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Playing at the clinic with one of her best friends/other mommies

I'm finally back to my pre-pregnancy weight!!!

Swimming with her dad- she finished her swim classes a week ago.

Her 1st elephant ride with her mom, dad, and Grandma

Her 1st camel ride at the Medieval Fair
Everything is going great around here.  Paisley is just keeping me REALLY busy!  I know people always use their kids as excuses, but now I totally get it.  Life really does fly by with a little one around.  I feel like we wake up, and before I know it- it's time for bed!

Thanks for your comments on my last post.  It's just so hard to have something controlling your life and know that you can't always change the way things are going to go.  And please don't think I'm at all ungrateful for this precious little girl!  I just love her so much, that I'd kinda like another just like her!!!

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  1. No one would ever think you are ungrateful! We all wish we could control when and how our families are formed - but control in ANYthing in life is just an illusion.

    Paisley is just so adorable! I bought a bathing suite for Addy like the yellow one she is wearing, but in pink, so we can do swim classes with our babies this summer - so cute!

    Seriously, how did you get back down to your pre-pregnancy weight? I've got a lot of work to do:).

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  2. You look awesome!! For me, being back to my pre-pregnancy weight just means that I have a lot of weight to lose, but it nice that I didn't hang on to those extra 30 pounds!

    Life is busy...and so, so sweet!

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