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Sometimes it's hard to be the littlest guy.
The only thing worse to the littlest kid than a closed door is the kids table in a room other than the main room....
I have meant to comment so long ago and never did. I was going to say how sad I was for your little daughter that she gave that sweet little marker to her teacher and the other kids were so bratty about it. Those kind of things make me very sad. Also, I think that's so cool that you made your blog into a book. I started doing that about a year ago and haven't worked on it in a very long time. I need to get going on it again. Were you happy with how it turned out? It looks like it turned out great! Anyhow, I will now stop talking because this is becoming very wordy!
Melissa, I was really happy with how it turned out. I would say that most of the things I was worried about actually looked much better than I'd imagined (you know, like how well colored print would show up or if pics arranged a certain way would work, etc.) I think it is a PAIN putting it together, but you will be so happy once you send one in to be bound!
oh that is so sad for sweet little jesse. remember how last year he was just a newborn and miles was a peanut in the womb. time is crazy. next year he'll be out their sledding and you'll be holding your new little newborn. ooop!
oh, that's so hard! poor little jesse! but the pics are great ... what? what? is shannon kidding? or do you have something to tell us??
No no. Nothing to tell. Everyone just loves to joke that if it has been an entire year then I am probably pregant again.
Oops. That was me, not Mike. Although, I wouldn't mind if he took a turn being the pregant one for a change.
Oh Jesse, sorry you are the little guy. Wow you have grown!
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