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The Savy Life: February 2013
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Tuesday, February 12, 2013. Of you who actually participated in our game.your answers and your winner. Which means with only two incorrect guesses, Ruth is our winner! Thank you to Ruth, Laura, Molly, and Amy for being the. To play my game. I should buy all ya'll coffee.or drinks. Or both. Ladies night! Friday, February 8, 2013. When Tate was born, and still to this day actually,. There is a prize. As in,. Winner will receive a Starbucks Gift Card. Score. You read that correctly. View my complete profile.
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The Savy Life: Pictures' Worth of Words
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Sunday, December 2, 2012. Pictures' Worth of Words. I owe you pictures, and I owe you updates. We are all awesome. Being a family of four is fitting us like we were made for it. Tate is. With his brother, and Arthur is amazing and rock-tastic. Although, ask Dave his opinions on having an infant in the house after Arthur has been fighting sleep when I am at work, and you may get a slightly different answer. Oh Mom, really with the camera? Oh wait. I think I've gotta poop.". Get outta here, Tate.". Picture...
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The Savy Life: Arthur's Arrival
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Wednesday, September 26, 2012. First, this is a happy story, no matter how you perceive what I am about to share; this. His due date was September 24, and I had done everything I could to learn everything I could, about having a baby at home with midwives. Tate was born via c-section due to being breech, and I knew the likely hood of having or being pressured into a repeat c-section were significant should we deliver in a hospital. I knew I didn't want to go down that route. I left Tate with my sister, a...
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The Savy Life: July 2012
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Wednesday, July 11, 2012. Tate went around and gathered the lax boys' helmets, lining them up, oh-so-perfectly. Tate adores lacrosse, and loves watching Dave coach. He pulled Dave aside, specifically to show him his work. Tate is a MAN. Don't wear a shirt. Place your hands behind your head in the car. Be just like Daddy. Why you crying, Daddy? It's okay to cry when you're sad, Buddy.". Daddy, you need a hug? Yeah, Buddy.". Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Previously on The Savy Life.
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The Savy Life: May 2012
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Wednesday, May 30, 2012. It has been about a year since we first took Tate to the nature reserve. There was a pier that Tate was not even phased by last time we visited. This time, I had to use some extra creativity to get him off the pier. He kept looking into the water to see the. Big fish, Mama! This was the face I got on one of the occasions I mentioned for us to "go back on land and find your treasures! I read this face as:. Yeah, I'm not going over there.". For the next few day. Last year, and agai...
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The Savy Life: April 2012
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Friday, April 27, 2012. Humans of New York. Some examples with descriptions/stories from the photographer:. This guy was huge, mohawked and tattooed. A real intimidating character - then he smiled. I walked 50 feet down the sidewalk, turned around, and walked back to him. “I want to take your photo,” I told him, “because of how big you smiled when I walked by.”. He said: “Well I saw someone smiling at me who I didn’t even know. So I thought: ‘By God! I Better do something! Sunday, April 22, 2012.
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The Savy Life: March 2012
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Saturday, March 24, 2012. That's What He Said. Tate is hilarious. We have no idea where he learns all the things that are coming out of his mouth, but he makes us laugh, daily. For example:. This really good sucker, Mama. What is it called? What is it called? Like, what is its name? I don't know, Buddy. The wrapper says it is a surprise flavor. What does it taste like to you? That silly, Mama! Tate and Dave were "on stage" at the bottom of the stairs. Now for my next trick.". Thank you, Milwaukee! If you...
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The Savy Life: Coming To You Live...
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Sunday, March 24, 2013. Coming To You Live. Tate is incredibly creative. Also, we've had a great deal of boxes come through our house lately. Add those two components together and we get a. Tate giving a riveting weather report. Relaying we are all in. Due to said weather. Slightly distracted by the adorable brother off camera. Adorable brother off camera. We take news reports. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Previously on The Savy Life. Coming To You Live. Ivy in the Bay.
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The Savy Life: Guess Who
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Friday, February 8, 2013. When Tate was born, and still to this day actually,. He looks like Dave. For the record, I don't always see it, but that is neither here nor there. Now with Arthur, the comparison is always to Tate. Seriously,. Has likened Arthur to Dave, and almost always comments on the similarities between the boys. Due to the frequency of said comments, I have been inspired to create a game. A guessing game. A guessing game in which. There is a prize. As in,. You read that correctly. A Littl...
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The Savy Life: September 2012
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Wednesday, September 26, 2012. First, this is a happy story, no matter how you perceive what I am about to share; this. His due date was September 24, and I had done everything I could to learn everything I could, about having a baby at home with midwives. Tate was born via c-section due to being breech, and I knew the likely hood of having or being pressured into a repeat c-section were significant should we deliver in a hospital. I knew I didn't want to go down that route. I left Tate with my sister, a...