Sadie has found....

1. Her thumb. Whenever she finds it she'll inevitably start squirming again, pull it out of her mouth, and get mad.


2. Her swing mobile. She smiles at those little lambs more than anything else.

3. Her inner snob. Look at that pinky raised in the air!

Update on Daniel's Job- Sorry for my vagueness; Daniel said he was going to do a post on it. He wants me to write that he is now a Wolverine. It was sad to leave the people at BYU, but this is a step in the right direction for his career.

NOT Photogenic

A series of photos illustrating our struggle to get a good picture of Sadie in her church clothes....

Attempt #1

Attempt #2

Attempt #3

Attempt #4

Attempt #5

BIG news

This is how we've been feeling lately

Sick and tired of no #2

Well, we are sick and tired no more!!!
We have never been so happy to change a diaper.
I danced around while chanting "poop party" and giggling.

Sadie feels surprised, but relieved that Poop Watch '09 has concluded

Oh. Daniel got a new job too. So long cougars, bring on the green!

Poop Watch 2009

A few weeks ago when I so rashly declared "no more appointments until she is 2 months old!" I didn't anticipate the great event of September-- Poop Watch 2009. No poop since August 31st.

Doing her part- pushing

I called the pediatrician today to get some advice and they had me bring Sadie in just to make sure there is nothing wrong with her. Nothing wrong; in fact, she is the most healthy she has ever been. She jumped up to the 18th percentile for weight (up from 12th 2 weeks ago) and she has grown almost 2 inches since birth. Just no poop!

Some day it will happen and when it does we will have a party.

Firsts..

With a newborn baby there really are firsts every day.
Here are a few from this week:

First time sleeping in her crib. It would appear she enjoyed the extra room.

First time wrestling a dinosaur. She lost. Badly.

First time snuggling up in her fuzzy elephant blanket. It is now her favorite.

Finally, her first BYU football game. Here she is cheering with her dad.

Tummy Time: A Photo Essay

Can't say she loves it; can't say she hates it. She survives it.

She can also be cute though...