Funny story.

Immy does pretty well knowing who's stuff is who's. She will see the toothbrushes on the side of the sink, pick up one and say, "Dada's", and sure enough, it'll be T's brush. Or shoes. She can point to the shoes (inevitably lying about the house) and tell you which are "Mama's" or "Dada's" or "Amah's" (Immy's).
So when I found this yesterday....

...I said, "Immy, who's cup is that?"
She takes another long drink, looks up at me and says, "Mine."

Oh, this kid.


And I'm feeling better, day by day. There are still definite times in the day when I get the quease...but I think it's getting better. Thanks to you all for the kind words and wishes! And much thanks to husband and daughter for bearing with me so often!!


We had a lovely lovely weekend. Jeremy and Sydney were here with us (no pics, deepest apologies, Syd.), and we had fun hanging out and going to the wedding! Oh, and the guys golfed, and we shopped a little. Much fun.


Oh, and I meant to share this pic a couple weeks ago. I'm so thankful for these two little girls, they bring so much sunshine to our world! And I'm glad they'll grow up like sisters, but hopefully fight less than real sisters do...we'll see :).

Love.
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