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Through Ninang's Eyes

When Daddy and Mommy went to a wedding, Bug hung out with Ninang and Ninong ALL DAY.  THIS is what happened.  (Thank you to Ninang for capturing it all for Mommy!  You know how much she hates to miss out on the photos!)

Before we left, Ninang caught Bug watching House Hunters on HGTV.  (Obviously she's ready to get out of our house already!  WAAAAAH!)
 In perspective, she's actually quite tiny.  You'd never guess with all the close-ups I take.
 Snacking and watching TV.
 Spitting. What an awful habit.  If you see her, don't stand too close.  You'll get hit.  I promise.
 When we left, they headed for the mall.  :)
 Ninang and Bug
 They tired her out!
 TIRED!
The next day we spent Memorial Day out and about doing random things with Ninang and Ninong.
 Lunch in a booster seat.  This girl is way too cute!
 Family photo #1
By the way...organic puffs keep this girl busy practicing her pincer fingers at the dinner table.
Dear organic puffs people- you saved our dinners.  Love- Mommy and Daddy
 What a ham!
 Ninong and Bug
 Yup, there's the baby "belly"
 That baby in there needed a good talking to!
 After Starbucks and after lunch, we went and got frozen yogurt.  Seriously, we eat a lot.  What else is there to do on a hot day?
 Secrets. :)
 Apparently funny secrets.
 "Walking"
Is it me, or has Bug really gotten chubby?
 You see those chubby legs behind her?  That's her future.  Surprise! :)
 Yet another habit.  She seriously walks around like this ALL DAY.
 Babe and Baby
 Family photo #2
The entire weekend we were together, all I could think was...in just over a month my niece will be born and instead of Ninang and Ninong helping us carry our baggage for Bug everywhere we go, we'll all be struggling to carry bags for two babies.  I can't wait.

Thank you, Ninang and Ninong for always being there for us.  We love you guys so much and don't know what we would do without you. 

God Bless,
The Dressler Family


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