







Bailey had obviously figured out something was up once they put her in her "doctor jammies". Look at that sad face!

The day it all started...
Every once in a while she can tear herself away from the mirror to share some of that affection with us!



Do you like how my stupid camera makes everything look blurry?? Nice, I know.
Bailey isn't quite sure what to think about those candles...last year they caused complete and utter panic...not quite so much drama this year - as long as she didn't have to get too close.
Happy Birthday, Bailey! We sure do love you












We knew the girls were dying to have Christmas lights on the house, but Cory and I had pretty much decided not to do it this year. The roof line is REALLY high, so we considered hiring someone to put them up but figured the girls wouldn't die if there weren't any lights. I think it was Riley's "but Dad, how is Santa going to find our house" that did it. Cory brought over my dad's extension ladder, extended it as high as it would go, told my brother to hold onto the bottom, and went to work. I was nervous when Cory was up there stringing the lights. I couldn't watch...I told him I would be in the house unless I heard a scream followed by a splat. What a great wife, huh? The end result was that we had lights, no one splatted (is that a word??), and the girls are happy.







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