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Social Butter-Bug

Bug has been socializing with all kinds of groups lately.  She's just a little social butter-Bug!  Last week, Aunt DeeDee was in the area and finally got to meet Bug for the very first time.  (Good timing, Aunt DeeDee.  You caught her in the A.M...otherwise known as her most awesome time of day!)  



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Last Friday night, Grandma took care of Bug in the evening so that Wyatt and I could have a late anniversary dinner.  Can I just tell you how good it feels to put on a dress, some make-up, and have a glass of wine (or two)?  


Grandma's been A LOT of help the last couple of weeks and we're SO THANKFUL.  (Sorry for all the crying, Grandma!  You're a trooper!)

Grandma bought Bug a Baby Einstein book that Bug now LOVES.  So on Veteran's Day, Grandma and I were on a mission to find another book from the Baby Einstein collection just like it.  Sad times, Barnes and Nobles did not carry the books we were searching for.  We did find other books and some rattles you place on her wrists and feet.  You tell me...is there such a thing as over stimulation?   


This weekend, Bug also had her very first play date with two amazing little ones, Nathan and Zoe.  Nathan and Zoe's parents are a part of our married couples group at the Cathedral.  It's such a blessing to have gotten to know these couples.  I'm so excited to watch these kids grow in faith together.  Their parents have been such a blessing and motivation for Wyatt and myself and have helped strengthen our own faith.  I can only imagine what amazing adults their children will become.

Dads like these only come around once in a lifetime.  We're lucky mommies!
Wyatt & Bug, Jesse & Nathan, and Mike & Zoe

Bug getting ready for the play date.


The mommies- me & Bug, Elisa & Nathan, and Ivy & Zoe!



The babies.

On Sunday we got to spend some quality time with Uncle Scott too!



Look at those little feet waiting for a table at Cheesecake Factory!
 This is Grandma's last week with us and we're getting sad.  :*(  Next week, Dad will be going head to head with Bug on his paternity leave.  Make sure to stay tuned for those updates!  At Bug's play date the other day, I told the moms that Wyatt was taking leave.  In awe (or shock), they responded with, "He is!??!"  I asked, "Why, is there a problem?"  From what I gather, most men do not take paternity leave.  So now I'm nervous for Wyatt and Bug.  Together, I'm sure they'll face (and overcome) some challenges.  Hey, they've got six weeks with each other.  They have no choice, but to get used to each other.  :P

God Bless,
Kat

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