Day one

my dear readers,
           Please grace me with your sanity.  If not I may just end up haveing a total and complete meltdown in the middle of the Santa Fe round house House of Representatives floor.
           Today I will admit to having wished terrible fates upon many countries including Iran, Lebanon, and Nicaragua.  please...PLEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAse say something mature and normal if I hear one more word above seven letters I will probably begin swinging from the round house chandelleer like tarzan.

Baby Deann

Deann has finally reached a year and I can hardly see how time managed to go so fast.  She is getting ready to walk and talk.  She has even begun showing a considerably painful interest in my hair. 

Deann being an unnexpected blessing she took a lot of waiting.  But she got here and we were enchanted.  I must confess I was worried about what I would think when she was born but now that she is here I can't imagine our family without her.

Deann was rather on the big side for our family with a full head of hair and the tiniest cry one could imagine.  Unlike her older sister(s), Deann is very mellow and even when she is crying she is no where near as loud as Eva.

 You can see the resemblance to the workman side of the family

 This is at her baby blessing with all three of us girls

 Here she is asleep.  She does that a lot.  She isn't orange anymore though which is good.

 Say whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa?

 Little miss cutie pie is very photogenic when she's in a good mood...like now

 Eva and deann's favoite thing to do is have rides around the house in laundry baskets and plastic bins

 She's watching you wa ha ha ha ha ha ha ha AAAAAAAAah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



Little eva

Dear readers,
I have changed my mind about giving up.  Let's give this another try shall we.
This is a page for Eva.  She has deffinately been through the terrible twos but we will see how the thrilling threes go.  The terrible twos were just that...terrible.  Eva screamed and cried her way through it all.  And when I say screamed I mean screamed.  Little miss Eva has the highest pitched scream anyone here has ever heard.  In fact the nieghboors have dubed her the jet screamer although I would bet that if you paired her to a jet engine, she would win by a landslide. 
There are little things that made the screaming durable though...

It all started when miss Eva was born nearly three years ago this month.  We were all extatic at the new arrival.  She was extreamely small for our family and came with her fair share of complications but she was healthy and so was Mom. 

The innocence of new born-ness did not last long.  Whith walking came streaking.  Miss Eva here went through a phase were less was way better.  Sadly however the less refers to clothing.   We pixelized this photo of our dear damsel for the benefit of those who are still blissfully ignoarant of basic human anatomy.  Still those of us who are stuck knowing of such things this is a very amusing picture is it not?

Probably the best gift we ever gave Eva was a giant box and a fancy light.  She played in it for hours             

 I took this picture waaaay back in the spring.  I don't know why but it's really cute.  Those of you who know anything of the Disney fairies she is supposed to be a garden fairy. 

This is from only a few weeks ago at the balloon fiesta

 Eva and Deann were a little tired last month.  The real funny thing is that all it took was a Disney princess movie and a big lunch.

 She would make a great cop.  Can't you feel the fear Josh and the Camera man are feeling as she gives them that look.

We look forward to another year with little Eva.  She is going to start preschool after Christmas.  The preschool is joined with the high school.  So Lukes coming for our December reunion will get to hear about "Anna is teaching me High school" or "I want to go to high school"