I thought Shane became a father February 18, 2007. But, it turns out I was wrong he became a father last night! That is hardcord 80s.

Sam said her first word last night....

DaDa

Don't look at mommy, I look like crap!

Spaghetti

New trick.

I let Sam feed herself spaghetti last night and I thought it was so cute that I should take a picture. When started to take her picture she stopped eating and smiled or tried to smile for picture. Her smile looks almost painful and her one eye is closed more than the other. I think she looks beautiful.

Sam's ride

I don't know who had more fun outside daddy or Sammy.

Sam's song

Happy Birthday to Samantha

Sam eating cake

Sam likes cake, everybody likes cake.

Who knew it was so expensive to be in shape. I waited to see if my body could handle running long distances so the price for the St. Louis ½ marathon was $65. Part of me feels bad spending the money but, how many concerts and base/football games has Shane gone to.
April 6th my first mommy ½ marathon.

Sleeply Sam

Sam dancing

I only have 8 more working days with pumping!
19 days total, but I don't pump much when I am not working.
HOTDOG.

Pancakes

Walking, holding on.

Sam's first glass of milk. She loves it.

Sam 11 months.

Sam's Florida outfit.

I try not to use this word to often but let me tell you what I HATE. When bad things happen to good people! I guess that all life is precious but it really doesn’t seem fair for something bad to happen to someone (medically) that is a great and wonderful person. While there are really bad people (murders, rapist and pedophiles) that run around healthy as a horse. (for privacy reasons this person will remain nameless, please don’t think it is anyone in my family, luckily we are all doing well)

34 days to go!!!!!

For the first time since about September 2006 Becky and I ran together outside. It was great!!!!! We ran a surprisingly easy 4 miles at Arnold Park on Sunday during the football games. I have been running on a treadmill in the morning while the baby sleeps but the treadmill is just not the same. We are going to run again next weekend, weather and baby permitting.

34 more days to go on the BF count down. I can’t wait. It looks like I might have more formula than I need to make it till February 18th and I still have frozen breast milk left.