I decided to start blogging about Jordan from the moment I found out I was pregnant. Jordan was born with a little arm that didn't grow like most babies. Her left arm stopped just above the elbow. Now I'm committed to making sure Jordan gets everything out of life. We feel blessed to be the parents of a very special little girl.
Showing posts with label Easter. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Easter. Show all posts

3.23.2008

A happy Easter

Jordan enjoyed her third Easter... And she was able to participate in it more than ever before. She put up with my attempts to pose the kids for Easter in their pretty outfits. She put up with my need to put them through an egg hunt. She enjoyed eating a bunch of sugar -- Although she would only take little bites and throw out the rest. She's been eating strangely lately. She loved talking about the Easter bunny and she LOVED challenging her brother over what is hers and what is his. She's getting very possessive. Of course that bugs the heck out of her brother.

Other than that, Jordan made sure she talked as loudly as possible during the prayers at church but happily went to children's choir with her brother. It stuns me how she has grown up since she turned two.

4.09.2007

Easter fun


1. Easter Smiles, 2. Egg happiness, 3. Alas! An egg, 4. Playing with an egg, 5. Egg play, 6. Egg smiles, 7. Dogs sniffing a basket, 8. Bunny hugs, 9. Smiles with a bunny, 10. Hi little bunny, 11. Sly grin, 12. Peeking, 13. Jordan's basket, 14. New book, 15. She got all kinds of stuff, 16. Smiles

I don't know why, but I kept visiting these pictures online today because the pictures make me smile.

4.08.2007

What a weekend

Little Miss had a heck of a weekend... Her brother had a huge party yesterday and today the Easter bunny delivered all kinds of cool stuff. I learned a good lesson: Jordan is not the kind of kid you can pose for pictures. But in the end, I caught some AWESOME shots. I just can't get the girl in a good shot with her brother. It's kind of driving me nutty. The kids love each other, but they can't smile together.

I've worked hard trying to get the girl walking. She's doing a fantastic job. Our physical therapist thinks I need to buy a bunch of overalls for the girl so I can get a good grip on her when she needs a little help with balance. I have no overalls. I gave them all away. I figured they were too "boy-ish." Now I have to go beg all of the families at Jordan's school to borrow overalls for the next month to help the girl walk. I think that's kind of funny.