This is the damage that ONE Oreo did. ONE.
Friday, September 17, 2010
Thursday, September 16, 2010
FB meets Vince Dooley
Thursday Night, my Mother, Aunt, FB and I headed to Downtown Marietta to an Art Musuem for the book signing of Vince Dooley's new gardening book, with artwork by Steve Penley (two family favorites!).
In line waiting to have our book signed
All decked out in Red & Black
So glad the Daddy wasn't there, he would have been drooling over this masterpiece
Ronald Reagan and his Jeep, LOVE IT
Barbara Dooley was IN LOVE with our child. She got out of her seat to come see FB and play with her. Barbara was all up in our personal space. It was so great, she is such a live wire and so personable. Here she is trying to get FB to do touchdown but FB evidently wasn't performing her tricks.
It's a gorgeous book, inside and out
Meeting Coach! He was so nice. I've met him before (not that he would remember but he actually might because it is a really funny story involving the four Orrs and Coach Dooley alone in an elevator in Butts-Mehre circa 1990-if my Mother can locate the pics, I will post about that too) but this was Fannie Bradley's first time.
Meeting Coach! He was so nice. I've met him before (not that he would remember but he actually might because it is a really funny story involving the four Orrs and Coach Dooley alone in an elevator in Butts-Mehre circa 1990-if my Mother can locate the pics, I will post about that too) but this was Fannie Bradley's first time.
Fannie's First Art Work
I had Bible Study again this morning which means that FB headed to the nursery. It went better than the last week did but it still wasn't pretty to begin with. When I went down to check on her half way through, she was in the hallway playing with a nursery volunteer, by herself, one-on-one, but she was happy! By the end of the morning, they had moved her from the baby room to the big kids room. They think she was bored with the babies.
They do arts and crafts in the big kids room so low and behold, my baby did her first ever artwork. So classic. Gotta love the Bingo and Good Work stickers. I am sure this was a sight in the making since she prefers to eat crayons rather than color with them.
This is not a great picture but I was so excited I just had to take one so it was taken with my phone on the tailgate of my car!
Sunday, September 12, 2010
Video Chatting
Since Mammie and Granddaddy were in D.C. visiting Aunt Courtney and Uncle Saj we decided to break out the new computer camera and try video chatting. Well, it was a success!
Fannie was so cute. At first, you could tell she was very confused as to why they were on the computer and not in the living room with her. Then she started signing for "more".
Wherever she went in the room she would keep staring at the computer.
I am not sure what this funny face is for but it makes me laugh!
I can't believe 15 months old are chatting with their relatives via a computer, a camera and the world wide web. I remember having to use Prodigy to dial up to get on the internet and it was SO SLOW. There is no telling what kind of technology she'll be into by age 2! Ha!
Roe is a Big Brother!
Fannie Bradley's boyfriend Roe became a Big Brother yesterday when his baby sister was born!
Lennon Margaret Williams
Born on September 11, 2010 at 1:15 pm (right in the middle of the Georgia Game!)
8 pounds & 15 ounces
20.5 inches
After church today, we went to Piedmont to visit Lindsay, Madison and their new addition.
Lennon is a big, healthy baby with a head full of hair. Those Williams don't birth small or bald babies!
Congrats to the Williams Family of Four!
Looking forward to lots of fun times ahead with all of the kiddos.
Saturday, September 11, 2010
Duck Pond
Friday, September 10, 2010
Laundress
Tonight, Fannie Bradley sorted laundry for 30 minutes. And talked the entire time. She was carrying on a full blown conversation with her dirty clothes. This is the only picture I got because as soon as she saw me, it was game over! Doesn't she look like such a little girl in this picture?
I hope she wants to help with the laundry when she is 13! Doubt it.
Thursday, September 9, 2010
Bible Study
My Mother and I started a bible study this morning at church. I am the next to the youngest one there and that's okay. I am looking forward to learning from my elders. But what is weird, is that my elders insist on being called by their first names and not Mrs. Smith and Mrs. Jones like I have been doing for 31 years. They consider me an equal and I feel completely inferior.
We are doing Beth Moore's new and improved, Breaking Free study. I did this study years ago, but that was a different time, a different story and a different season of my life.
So in order for my mother and I to both be in bible study means that Miss Fannie B was headed to the nursery. Unattended by any familiar face, quite possibly for the first time. Tragic, I know.
Bible study is 2 hours long. Nursery workers will call your cell phone if there is a problem. I had been stalking my phone all morning then we broke off into small groups so I wasn't looking at my phone every 37 seconds. Find my room where my small group will be meeting, look at my phone. Number I don't know. Very normal for Real Estate. Voicemail waiting. Very normal for Real Estate. Listen to voicemail. I hear my baby screaming. Don't even know what was said in the voicemail. I take off in a dress and Jack Rogers, down several flights of stairs. Get to FB's room, and she looks at me, smiles, starts laughing and holds out her arms reaching for me. She made it 45 minutes. ¡Ay, caramba!
Put FB in her stroller and head back upstairs to my small group. FB plays on the floor and goes through my purse for the next 30 minutes, especially loving a pack of Kleenex and ripping its contents into a zillion pieces. Mommy is mortified. No one else was even phased.
Smalls groups are over and we head back to the combined large group. Grandmommie is of course thrilled to see her baby. Mommy is still mortified. One of the sweet Elder ladies of the church offered to stroll FB around for the remaining of our session. Sure, thanks and good luck!
Fannie charms the pants off of everyone she encounters while she makes her way up and down the church halls, talking and waving Hiiiiiiiiiii (video coming soon of that)!
Maybe next week will be better!?!?!?
Tuesday, September 7, 2010
Mammalingo
On Monday, August 30, this email, from Daily Candy Kids Atlanta, was waiting in my inbox.
Since I had good examples of two crazy things I had done recently, I emailed Mammalingo.
Next thing I know, this was published!
Labor Day Weekend in Camilla
Fannie Bradley, her parents, and all of her grandparents headed to Camilla for the holiday weekend.
River Road, we are almost there!
Saturday night we drove to Thomasville for dinner at George and Louie's.
Sunday, after the men came in from the fields, we headed to Albany for lunch.
A trip to South Georgia is not complete without a trip to the Cracker Barrel.
Somebody, make that two somebodies, were worn out and snoozed outside while we ate.
Somebody, make that two somebodies, were worn out and snoozed outside while we ate.
After lunch, the menfolk headed to Lowe's, then back to Camilla.
John had to take off his boots just to fit.
The womenfolk headed to Publix to buy dinner.
This was a random field in Albany near the Publix that was setting up for a Labor Day event.
Aren't the flags pretty?
It was a beautiful day, not a cloud in the sky
The men spent the afternoon in the fields, spreading feed, hoping the quail will stick around until November. The women messed around the house and got dinner prepared. Typical.
When they were finished with their work, Daddy took Fannie Bradley on her first tractor ride.
I am not sure who had the biggest smile!
I like that hat Daddy
Going for a ride
Family Tractor Ride
Now Mammie gets her turn (she waved to FB the whole time!)
Next, we headed to the cotton fields
Our Famliy
Showing off her first piece of cotton
One of my favorite pics of all time
Our Famliy
Showing off her first piece of cotton
One of my favorite pics of all time
"The heavens are telling of the glory of God; And their expanse is declaring the work of His hands." Psalm 19.1
Thank goodness we live about the Gnat Line is all I have to say.
The sun may have been bright, but it made for a gorgeous evening.
I love these two
Doing what they do best : Sneaking kisses!
Good thing I had these pink and green plaid overalls hanging in the closet, I knew they would come in handy one day!
Cotton really is so pretty
Evidently some flood lights needed changing....
Looks kinda dangerous to me!
Thank goodness we live about the Gnat Line is all I have to say.
The sun may have been bright, but it made for a gorgeous evening.
I love these two
Doing what they do best : Sneaking kisses!
Good thing I had these pink and green plaid overalls hanging in the closet, I knew they would come in handy one day!
Cotton really is so pretty
Evidently some flood lights needed changing....
Looks kinda dangerous to me!
Early evening, when we should have been packing to head back to Atlanta, we headed out in the jeeps for a ride around the farm.
Swamp
Our cute tour guide
Flint River: Before and After
Swamp
Our cute tour guide
She was fascinated with safely leaning over and looking at the ground moving below her. Don't go calling DFCS on us!
Flint River: Before and After
April 18, 2009
One Month before Baby
Almost 16.5 months later
Our Transportation
A Man, His Jeep and His Baby Girl
When I was just about FB's age, my parents had a jeep too. They would strap my car seat in the back and off we went. I like keeping with traditions.
a Jeep full o' Grandparents
Almost 16.5 months later
Our Transportation
A Man, His Jeep and His Baby Girl
When I was just about FB's age, my parents had a jeep too. They would strap my car seat in the back and off we went. I like keeping with traditions.
a Jeep full o' Grandparents
After our stop at the river, we took a new path that had recently been cleared.
Very Jurrasic Park.
Well, all of a sudden Daddy's jeep starting sputtering, then stopped. The gas gauge on this jeep is broken. So is the horn. So the Jeep full o' Grandparents didn't hear our cries for help.
Very Jurrasic Park.
Should I mention that there are all sorts of wild animals on the farm. Aligators and Rattlers included.
So we left the Jeep
and headed out of the woods on foot.
Daddy ~ Daughter Matching Hair Dos
So when I came to a clearing in the woods, this is what I found, and I don't have a great history with pastures full of cows (Thomson, GA ~ MLK Weekend, 1998), but I did spot the Jeep full o' Grandparents way off on the horizon and started waving them down.
And exactly as I told John what was going to happen, the Jeep full o' Grandparents eventually reappeared to save the day.
Daddy ~ Daughter Matching Hair Dos
I just knew that one of the grandmothers was going to turn around and notice that their precious children (read: precious first born grandchild) weren't behind them anymore. And in true Papa Joe fashion, he would tell them not to worry, that we probably had stopped to take a picture (good guess though).
So when I came to a clearing in the woods, this is what I found, and I don't have a great history with pastures full of cows (Thomson, GA ~ MLK Weekend, 1998),
And exactly as I told John what was going to happen, the Jeep full o' Grandparents eventually reappeared to save the day.
After that little bit of excitement, we hopped on with them and headed back to the house!
We had a very fun, hot, busy, working weekend in Camilla and were so glad that we could introduce this special place to Fannie Bradley. We hope that she will love this land as much as the 5 generations of Orrs before her do and did.
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