Thursday, May 29, 2008
Grandma Fernandez-Davila
Grandma Fernandez-Davila Died on May 25th, 2008. We are very sad and we miss her. Below is a video of Grandma singing Mary to sleep at Mary's christening.
We love you Grandma.
RKM.
We love you Grandma.
RKM.
Monday, May 12, 2008
Grandpa Lee
Mary's Great Grandpa lee died yesterday at around 5pm. We are all very sad. He was 92 when he went to meet God. That's a good long life. Thank you creator for allowing us to visit with him and for the opporunity for Mary to be in his arms and look into his eyes at least once. We love you Grandpa.
Thursday, May 08, 2008
Poor Little May Boo
Last night we went to the walk in clinic with little May Boo and got her (worse than it's ever been) diaper rash diagnosed. Sure enough it is a fungal infection and we've now got a cream to help us/her fight the darn thing. She has been wuite uncomfortable and pulling at her diaper pretty bad for the last few days so now help is on its way.
Then as we're driving home from the doctor's office with Mary all snug in her car seat, she unleashes a volley of puke that shoots almost into the trunk of the car. PANIC!!!! Now we're on hunt club rd. and Kate pulls the car over to the side of the road and we begin to clean up the little miss. Of course we have only 4 little baby wipes to do it with but we manage to get her undressed and slightly cleaned up and into her pj's. We drive. We get about 3 blocks from the house and Mary lets go another round of sickies. This time we are about 3 blocks from home so after making sure she's ok we gun it and get her home.
Mary's fine and she slept well so we're not to worried about it. We're not sure what happened but it wasn't fun. Now I have to figure out how to re-assemble the darn car seat that is in about a thousand pieces in the basment after I took it appart to clean it out. YUKKKKKKK!!!!
Poor wee'en.
RKM.
Then as we're driving home from the doctor's office with Mary all snug in her car seat, she unleashes a volley of puke that shoots almost into the trunk of the car. PANIC!!!! Now we're on hunt club rd. and Kate pulls the car over to the side of the road and we begin to clean up the little miss. Of course we have only 4 little baby wipes to do it with but we manage to get her undressed and slightly cleaned up and into her pj's. We drive. We get about 3 blocks from the house and Mary lets go another round of sickies. This time we are about 3 blocks from home so after making sure she's ok we gun it and get her home.
Mary's fine and she slept well so we're not to worried about it. We're not sure what happened but it wasn't fun. Now I have to figure out how to re-assemble the darn car seat that is in about a thousand pieces in the basment after I took it appart to clean it out. YUKKKKKKK!!!!
Poor wee'en.
RKM.
Tuesday, May 06, 2008
Wonderful Child
Our Mary is a wonderful child. You should all be so lucky to have her fall asleep in your arms one day. It is by far the single greatest feeling a man can have. Last night we were hanging out just the two of us playing Lego's in the living room and she started to get fussy so I picked her up and cuddled her on me and within minutes she was falling asleep. If you are a parent then what i am saying is nothing new to you and you're probably smiling that kind all knowing smile as you read this.
There she is, lying there in my arms. I'm looking down at her heavy eye lids closing,her breathing is slowing and she is at complete peace with her world. She is warm. So comfortable in my arms and so cuddled. I finally feel like the man I am supposed to be because i am protecting this dreaming, delicate little blond haired angel while she sleeps. The soother twitches and her little lips loosen just enough so the soother falls almost out but hangs on precariously. She is down for the night. I carry her to her crib, kiss her on the forehead and gently lay her on her mattress for the night.
I don't have pictures but I will have some at some point.
I love that little girl.
Daddy.
There she is, lying there in my arms. I'm looking down at her heavy eye lids closing,her breathing is slowing and she is at complete peace with her world. She is warm. So comfortable in my arms and so cuddled. I finally feel like the man I am supposed to be because i am protecting this dreaming, delicate little blond haired angel while she sleeps. The soother twitches and her little lips loosen just enough so the soother falls almost out but hangs on precariously. She is down for the night. I carry her to her crib, kiss her on the forehead and gently lay her on her mattress for the night.
I don't have pictures but I will have some at some point.
I love that little girl.
Daddy.
