Henny still loves being a big sister. For any of you who knew the late, great Erika Smedstad, here is Henny in a pair of Erika's overalls from childhood. Back in the late fall, Henny requested to wear them and I snapped these photos. She loves them, and I love that she loves them. Rest in peace, Erika Amerika. December was a time full of memories. And while Henny worked my memory by working her denim,
Thomas went through a fat skater dude phase.
Then he went through a stoner phase.
We had many good mornings.
Then BOOM, the Fourth Trimester was over and our beautiful butterfly emerged
in all his blue-hooded glory...
I mean, it was pretty much like that. Minus the hormones, the crying (theirs and mine), the diapers- oh how many diapers- and the many sleepless nights.
Anyway, you get the gist. It's been a wild ride. God Bless you 2013 plus January, but I'm STOKED the Chinese New Year has arrived.
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