And a monthly catch-up post. What? my text-pictures from the field weren't enough?
Miss A. is getting big and is as spunky as ever. She loves to gallop. Everywhere. Gallop gallop gallop, with those curls bouncing all around her head. She's a nut.
Funny story... Audrey and were at the mall when a security guard on a segway passed us. He did a little wheelie around us and she giggled. I asked her if she wanted one and she didn't miss a beat: "A pink one," she said.
Miles is a giant, so tall and lanky.
I always knew his little brain was a sponge, but now that he is conversant I'm learning all sorts of things. Tonight I heard him answering lyrics to a song on the iPod. ( example: "Do you want to find alligator cowboy boots they just put on sale?" he said no.) And Wayne said he totally called us out on our Chick-fil-a habit, as in "every time one of you has to do something, we get Chick-fil-a." This was in response to me doing Race for the Cure, but he cited them dropping me off at the UT game as proof. And whenever Wayne goes to Chattanooga for the day we always go to CFA for dinner. Insightful, he is.
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