Ok, my pictures never seem to stay in order. That aside these are basically July and August of 2009. Enjoy!

I think its funny because this is LITERALLY what Lily and I ALWAYS look like! I kiss her so so much, and unconsciously. Like when I am standing outside chit chatting with the neighbors, KISS, and then later while Patrick is telling me about his day, KISS....KISS.....KISS, and just constantly. She is just used to it! Although lately about kiss 50 or so she will slap me and say NO! LOL!

Daddy and his baby girl!

This is the classic reach, it means I want THAT! Its pretty cute... :)

Lily making a mess of her Birthday cake- funny thing was she was eating it all nice and dainty for quite a while. It was making Uncle Cim nuts- so he helped her "experience" it a little more. She still never smeared it all over her face... :)

A dainty shot. Lily ate like this almost the whole time- until Cim helped. She had a lady bug cupcake- more on all that in her Birthday post. :)

Lily looves to hide on the front of my treadmill. I mean LOVES it! I was yelling and running around the house trying to find her when all of the sudden I hear a little "Ahhhh" kind of scream. I went hunting for her, and found her here- looking out of the blinds. Now she hides there all the time. Its kind of precious.

See mom! Its fun! :)

Just a little shot of Lily on the kids first day of school. I had to capture her that special day too! It was the first day of "alone with mommy all day" time for her!! LOL! The first day alone, she actually cried when after searching the house, she couldn't find KK and Jack. Now she does ok- but I think she thinks I am boring! LOL!!! :) She still claps when we pick them up everyday.

Doesn't she look SO BIG!! Its just crazy to me.

Now when mommy won't play because, heaven forbid, I am mopping the floor or something- Lily has decided she will watch Mickey Mouse Clubhouse OR Tarzan. But nothing else! LOL! Here she is in a classic pose. :) I am sure she is wishing KK and Jack were there......
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