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Another Kitchen

I don't know if you ever saw my kitchen but around the same time I did my friend Ruth's kitchen too and just today, I finally got around to taking a picture of it. I just wanted to share... but mostly I wanted my mom to see how cool I think I am. :D




My Little Ham... "Say Cheese"

Sorry to video you again so soon, but I had a talker on my hands this morning and just had to share.


Lily says thanks to her nino for the NAU t-shirt. It sure is soft!

Lily on the Mic

Lil learned how to use the mic on the tape player over at Grammy's house. Though apparently "Ha, huh, huh" was all she had to say....

That kid cracks me up!

Uncle Jake

So I'll be dragging out the Christmas pictures over the next few weeks.... Just FYI.

Today belongs to Uncle Jake, who happens to adore his niece. (Hard to blame him.) Here he is reading her the book Everybody Poops or something like that; can you see the incredulousness in her face. She's like, "Really? And somebody wrote a book about it?"


Of course, the adoration started long ago. Here he is holding Lily when she was six days old. Do you think he'll be embarrassed that I posted this picture? Somehow I doubt it.


We love you Uncle Jake!

Here they are...

The Whole Huerta Clan.


This is the group that gets together on Christmas morning to do gift exchanges and eat super-yummy-uber-good tamales! In the crowd are my Grandma, her five kids, and their spouses, and their children (and children-in-law) and, as of Lil' Miss Lil, grandchild. As you can see Lily is not too sure about it all, lol. No, I kid, she LOVED it!

And in case you're wondering, her shirt says "Santa's Favorite"

Christmas Morning


Lily got a really cute little walker/stroller from Santa this year. As I was putting it together for her Christmas morning she was getting impatient with me. If you can believe it, this is her expression when I wouldn't give her the screwdriver!

Did I ever tell you?

That I HATE to travel!

Okay maybe hate is too strong a word. But I really don't like it.

Cars don't bother me so much. With car trips I only worry that I might have forgotten to pack something.

I get really bad anxiety the night before I am supposed to get on a plane. With plane travel it's not even the small danger of flying that bothers me. No, with me it's the annoying need to be on time and in control. You just can't be in control of things like airlines and security check points.

That said, we fly back to NC tomorrow. Back to the land of high-speed internet and more regular posts. I just hope my nerves make it. ;)