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For the first leg of our trip we stopped off in Ohio to stay with Charlie, Michele and Wyatt at their new house. Ella and Grams went to an Indians game with Aunt Kim and Asclyn(sp). It was Ella's first Indians game and it went 13 innings, they stayed for 11 of them.
The next night Mommy and Daddy went to an Indians game (Sandy Alomar Jr was put in the Indians HOF and it was Victor Martinez bobble head night, eventhough he was traded the night before) with Charlie, Michele, Mark and Kara.

We had breakfast with Grandpa and Grandma Ruth and stopped in to visit Kara and Mark on their guinea pig's birthday. Ella was very excited to go to a guinea pig birthday party.
It is safe to say that Kara is still terrified of babies and will stick to raising guinea pigs for a while, eventhough Ella loves her and she always does a great job playing with her.
After our visit we stopped off to have family dinner at Olive Garden. When Ella said our prayer we started talking about our "daily bread" and we told her that she was our daily bread. She was the gift that sustained us each day.
During dinner we shared the bread, talked about how to break her bread and use it to wipe up the salad dressing off her plate and we just talked. She wasn't asking when she had to go to bed, what we were doing next, she was just Ella. She asked to wipe her face while she was eating, passed things bag and forth, talked about how delecious her meal was and was amazing. She was polite, loveing and helpful; everything that we know she is.
What made it even better was that she had just come off a Time Out in the store we were in before: she handled it, hugged me, listened and we all moved on.
While we took no pictures it was a simple meal at Olive Garden that we will remember and are very grateful for. Our daughter is amazing.
Ella, you are our daily bread...

The Camera is Back

Yippee, the camera is back. After Ella dropped it in the hospital and bent the lens, Canon was nice enough to return it to us fixed up and ready to go (we simply sent them $130 to fix the $180 camera, seems resonable).
During the Canon's abscense we tried to take pics with the old Sony, which also took a spill and seems to take very blurry pics.
So first thing I like to do when I get the camera back, torture my daughter. Actually this is one of Daddy's special burping techniques. I don't do it right after a feeding though and always try and point her the other way.
Check out my red tan, worked very hard on that. Who says pasty white dudes don't get color over the summer.

Can't believe she is digging the gym already. During her awake time, she kicks and looks around for about 5 minutes.

Check it out, already looks so old to us. Today she was 9.5 lbs. Only 5 weeks ago she was 6.9 and could barely open her eyes. One thing that hasn't change are the massive and stinky poops, not ladey like!
BTW: I tried to get Natalie to put up a few posts since the profile is her and the blog was her creation (I even threatened to create my own blog) but no dice. I recon if she continues to feed the kid I will update he blog, I have no interest in swapping jobs.