My Baby Talk

Good morning, it's time for baby talk!

Miss Lilly is starting to walk!  

Don't you think she's a little young, she's only 11 months?

Anyway, she only wants to hold one hand, and she gets mad if you put her down.    If you don't hold her hand to walk, she plops down on her little Pamper padded rump, in a pouting slump, chuckle.  But, wobbly, boy howdy, you'd think she's gonna fall!

During yesterday afternoon she got scared.  Our oldest, Rusty, brought over his dog Jaque, and Jaque was at the screen door and lurched at it wanting to give Miss Lilly a doggy kiss but it scared her to death!  She cried and cried.  Mind you, she's no stranger to dogs, her other grandma has one with which she constantly plays, but something about the lurching action really upset Lilly.  With momma and Uncle Rusty's efforts they got her calmed down and back into the accepting phase. Later she played with Jaque again.

The day was pleasant enough.  We all walked to Purgatory (neighboring golf course) that morning, then attended church, afterwards had lunch at Pizza Shack in Tipton.  They have great pizzas especially their Taco Pizza.  

Afterwards DH, darling hubby, and I went to the store to buy supplies for his and the boys lunches this week.  Sis gave me a Family photo black frame for 5 pictures about 5 x 7 size.  I spray painted it white.  Then I took a nap but was rudely awakened.  They didn't realize I was napping.  I'd gone upstairs so they banged on the doors, hollered up the steps, and just generally made a ruckus until I came down.  "Why?  Why was I so rudely awakened?"  I asked coming down the stairs.  Clinton was laughing sitting in a recliner at the foot of the stairs.  I picked up two banana peels and chucked 'em onto his head in retaliation!  That sent them into an uproar, LOL.

There they all sat, Clint & wife Jessica, Ian and girlfriend Elizabeth, Rusty & Amanda on separate couches, John, and Miss Lilly.  They made me sit on the couch beside DH, then handed me a red bag.  I started opening 3 wrapped items.  One was a set of pacifiers to which I thought,  "Goody, my own set for when Miss Lilly is here."  Hubby opened a brown Moose head and just sat staring at it.   (Actually, it was a Nuby soothing teether.)  Then I unwrapped a "Barn Raised Baby" onesie when, "Duh!"  it hit me......

"RUSTY!  You're gonna have a baby!"  then I turned to Amanda who was sitting beside me just a grinning, "You're expecting?"  Yep.  She's expecting!

I'm gonna be a gram-ma!  AGAIN!

Hee, hee, hee, isn't it great?! 

And, that my dear friends, is my baby talk!