To one of Phoebe’s many admirers at church…
No! Mine…baby. Mine…baby!
While wiggling Phoebe’s big toe (he’s trying very hard to be gentle!)…
Pig-piggy…home. Pig-piggy…home.
As he is tugging at the fridge door handle with all his might…
Eat! Pickle! Eat! Pickle!
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jill
July 26, 2007 at 12:49 pm
Radar!!!!!!! I had no idea you still had him…that is him right???? Noah is so cute! I like his short hair too! I’m gear myself up to attack Izze’s soon!
Love you all bunches!
Janet
July 26, 2007 at 1:49 pm
Hello dear sister…yep, that’s Radar!
Noah is very protective of his baby sister! It reminds me of … “Don’ touch my sisser baby!”
jill
July 26, 2007 at 7:52 pm
Yes, Jan, that is the story I thought of too! Hopefully they will love each other just as much with a little hair pulling and lots of fun memories along the way. Pheobe is very blessed! Just like I was!
It was good to hear your voice today!
Huge to you all!
me
Renee
July 28, 2007 at 12:27 am
What a sweetie! It reminds me of how Claire used to do “this little piggy” to herself and say “This little piggy had none, this little piggy had none, this little piggy had none…”. It was a foot full of destitute piggies.