
A lot of us around here feel like we're coming apart at the seams...
~~Granny
It's not a lot, but it's our life.


























Carrie's turn! This is the Warren family "tree topper", the red bonnet that every girl in the Warren tribe wears, and graces the Warren Christmas tree every year. Each girl has looked so sweet wearing this, and it is such a precious tradition to us. Carrie now gracefully passes the honor on to Erin, currently our last baby girl in the family. Stay tuned for her picture...
Well, here he is, with and without the Darth Vadar mask. Our first born, helper extrodinare, maker of muffins, reader to all siblings, and blessing to his parents and grandparents, our Jonathan, turned 10 yesterday and Dirk and I still cannot believe it. Was is really that long ago we were living in a tiny apartment in Chicago, timing contractions while watching the Bull's season opener? Oh where does the time go...Jay (his prefered name) is 10, we have 5 other little ones and are now Spurs fans. Amazing. As he told me when discussing birthday plans: " Mom, Im a DECADE now! Its a big deal!"



this is was originally my dress. i don't know what carrie was thinking, just taking it from me without even asking. gosh! okay, so, it's been worn by me, beth (formerly known as bethany), shelley, molly, abby, carrie, and erin will be wearing it, whether she likes it or not, in a month or two. carrie probably looks the best in the dress (after me, of course). so, there you go.
mom and i have spent two days and nights in this bed together. we're both recovering from mean doctors doing mean things to us. so we like to sit in this bed and play on our computers and talk to each other. when someone else decides to walk in the room, we like to fuss to them. and then they bring us stuff. good times.
Have you ever seen a cuter 6-month old?? Admittedly, she has some strong competition but I don't feel bad since she's the only 6-month old at present. I took her to have portraits made at Picture People today... She was a DOLL and smiled beautifully for each shot, but the photographer (and I use that title loosely) was less than professional and consequently botched most of the poses. Oh well. We'll go back every month until we get a portrait we like.


