The Mullers are blogging again! We've been a super busy bunch this month; going to football games (Charlie went to his first St. X v Trinity game), getting people super sick (sorry everyone), visiting the Zoo Halloween party, picking pumpkins at the pumpkin patch, and meeting all of our new neighbors at the annual neighborhood Halloween party.
Super fun Zoo party where my kids sweated it out as giraffes (when is this heat wave going to end?):
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| The cutest giraffe ever! |
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| Daddy the big clown! |
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| Caro and her favorite princess, Belle. |
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| Go get that candy girls! Don't mind your horse's broken neck... just ride Avy, ride! |
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| Family Pumpkin Picking is loads of fun! |
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| Riding the horse... not so much fun. |
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| Fun and games in the hood... Caro didn't really get the concept of this game, somehow she still won the big witchy-poo windsock that now hangs from our tree in the front yard. |
I am so proud of my kids, as I usually am. Caroline is excelling in preschool, surprising Matt and I everyday with the new things that she's learned. She knows how to "Stop, Drop, and Roll", how to draw a "C", and say her alphabet. Last night she wowed me when she gently put her little hand under my chin and said "Mommy, you listen to me... you listen to me and we do not hit!" Uh-Oh. Matt and I exchanged the worried parent glances .... is our child "that" kid in class (all of you teachers know who "THAT" kid is). But, no, her teachers swear that she is not that kid... but she does a lot of observing. Maybe one day she'll be a teacher like her mom. After scolding me she grabbed her notebook and pen to take "roll" :
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| leader of the pack (too hot for the giraffe snow suit) |
Caro: "What your name?"
Me: "Mommy."
scribble, scribble, scribble
Caro: "What your last name?"
Me: "Muller, Mommy Muller is my name."
scribble, scribble, scribble
This continues to Matt, Charlie, Layla and her 8 grandparents (who aren't there), Eloise from her favorite book, and a few choice stuffed animals.
Yes, an organized little teacher in the making, already honing her roll taking and classroom management skills.
Charlie on the other hand, who we still call "George and Weezy" because of the bronchitis; which they say could last all winter, is the sweetest baby ever. Always happy and content, Charles goes through life with a smile on his face, and a constant look of wonder and amazement in his eyes. And boy can his sister make him laugh, laugh, laugh! My next blog will be dedicated to Charlie, who will be four months on the 2nd. I still can't believe how different my children are; both great babies, but even how they came into this world in their own distinct ways. Caroline... lighting up the room with her humongous eyes and loud cry after 6 hours of pushing; and Charlie who slid out after not even an hour of pushing as quiet as he could be.
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| the curious little giraffe |
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| Mommy and her best boy |