breaking the eggs
Thursday, February 12, 2009
That's my strawberry Valentine's cake
Leslie helped me make a cake Sunday night. This was the first baking she's gotten to do with me other than putting pre-made cookies on a cookie sheet. She did a very good job, and we look forward to cooking together more often!
Monday, February 9, 2009
Sunday, February 8, 2009
Bowling
Leslie and I began our Saturday morning with a trip to the bowling alley. One of our friends, Cressinda, helps out with the local Big Brothers Big Sisters program, and she invited us to come bowl with her as a part of a fundraiser. Leslie thought bowling was the most fun ever. She did really well staying close and taking turns and letting me help!
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First, we pick out a ball and carry it to the lane...
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Next, we both sit down at the end of the lane, count to three, and give it a big push (and pray it gets there!)
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Then we wait...
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And wait some more...
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Amazingly enough, we never had a ball not make it! We did have to push the reset button almost every time because it didn't register a ball made it down:)
First, we pick out a ball and carry it to the lane...
Next, we both sit down at the end of the lane, count to three, and give it a big push (and pray it gets there!)
Then we wait...
And wait some more...
Amazingly enough, we never had a ball not make it! We did have to push the reset button almost every time because it didn't register a ball made it down:)
The local news thought she was super cute and took a bunch of video of her, but some how it ended up on the cutting room floor:( She also got to talk into the mic during the event... She was eating a breakfast burrito (provided by Jum-burrito) and the DJ came over to ask her about it and plug/thanks Jum-burrito for their donation. He asked if she liked the burrito, and she said, "Yes- I LOOOOVE bur-a-tee-tos!!"
She's so cute! I'm sure we'll go back before too long so Daddy can have some fun, too. (Thanks to Daddy for staying home with Miss Calla while Leslie and I got to go have some special Mommy-Daughter time.) And thanks to Cressinda for inviting us to play!
Leslie's Special Night
We have had such a busy and amazingly fun weekend! It started Friday night... My mom offered to come over and watch Calla for us, so we could go have a fun night out with Leslie. (RSV is at epidemic levels around here, so Calla's arrival has pretty much grounded us for a couple months!) We began the night with Chick-fil-a (aka "My Chicken House") and had dinner with ice cream and then let her play on the play ground a few minutes. Then we went over to Putt-Putt for a round of mini-golf. She needed help using her club...
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Luckily for her, she decided the club was only for use in the initial teeing-off. All subsequent "putts" were hand delivered to the hole.
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And she got to ride the safari animals.
Luckily for her, she decided the club was only for use in the initial teeing-off. All subsequent "putts" were hand delivered to the hole.
And she got to ride the safari animals.
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