By that I mean that Amelie now loves (and I mean LOVES) cats and dogs! This is quite a breakthrough for this little one. Up until recently, any dog or cat in her vicinity elicited high-pitched screams and cries to be picked up. Seriously. So, I was, understandably, a bit worried about our recent trip to North Carolina where we would be sharing a house with two cats and a dog. But she did great! In fact, she couldn’t get enough of them and even let them lick her and snuggle her. I think we have Pepper (Tony and Sarah’s dog in Seattle) to thank for the miracle. When we were there at Christmas, she just wooed Amelie and showed her how sweet animals can be. Thanks, Pepper!
In other news…

Here's our leftie, up to bat.

Tower building is a favorite pastime in our house. Gotta love the cheesy grin.

Teaching Calder how to wipe the table clean. I'm constantly amazed by the joy children find in helping out around the house. Well, unless it's cleaning up their toys.

My baby got beaten up at Church today. By a pew. I was finishing up with the ward choir (I'm the director) and heard her screaming. When I got to her, she was lying on the floor just sobbing. I think she was running up the aisle, tripped, and smashed her face against the side of the pew. Poor thing--a bleeding lip, a scratched up nose, a big goose egg accompanied by several scratches on her forehead. No fun.
Amelie’s excited for summer. She can’t stop talking about going to fairs (each city in our valley has its own day of celebration that includes a parade and carnival), going swimming, and playing at the playground. It’s going to be great.






