It was a long weekend with very little sleep.  Greta was not herself.  She screamed and cried and I felt so sad for her (to the point of crying myself) and Chris and I both felt very tired.  It all …

This morning when Greta woke up, her left eye looked a little droopy.  I immediately called her doctor and they wanted to see her right away.  She was still being her smiley self, but by the time we got to …

I can’t believe Greta is 7 months old.  I can’t believe she is ONLY 7 months old (sometimes–especially right now).  We took a trip to Rexburg this past weekend to see my not-so-little nephew, Kole, be blessed.  On the way, …

You know that curl or tuft of hair that often appears on top of a cartoon baby’s head? Greta’s got it…and we LOVE it!

Once, when I was about 13 years old, I called into a radio station to see who sang a song I had heard.   The guy immediately congratulated me for being caller number 10, told me that my Samantha Mumba cd and …

It felt like time rewinded itself last night.  If I didn’t get Chris John Mayer concert tickets for Father’s Day, I would have almost believed that we were still dating.  Almost.  All day I worried about leaving Greta.  At the …

It’s lunchtime.  I always feed Greta 4 oz of baby food for lunch.  2 oz of fruit and 2 oz of vegetables.  Once that is out of the way, the fun begins.  I toast some bread and break it up …

I never thought a house could break your heart.  A couple houses have.  I was picking out a very contemporary wallpaper for the kitchen in Spanish Fork and drinking ice water while watching Chris cook in the professional kitchen that …

I am not sure what I envisioned for my week off of house hunting.  I suppose I imagined Greta and I– poolside–with a tall, frosty glass of lemonade and, of course, a sippy cup for the little cub.  Maybe nice …

Greta sits, drools, plays, scatters toys, pretends to read and, oh yeah, CRAWLS.  Go Girl!