We just got back from a sorta last-minute trip north to Clear Lake for Steve's birthday. Yes, it's birthday season in the Weibel house and my amazing husband is first to bat! This man. He's had such a tremendous year and I'm so proud of him--working so hard for our family, increasing his credentials at work with more education, nearly singlehandedly getting us out of debt, getting himself healthy and even winning a weight-loss competition with colleagues. He's now at his lowest weight that I've known him at in the 10 years we've been together (he's losing, I'm gaining...figures!). We love you, Pook. No one holds a candle to you. My love and my life.
I'll post pictures from our little trip soon but first, something that happened to pop up while Steve was saving our Flip Cam footage to the computers (did you know Flip Cam is no longer being made so no more FlipShare? Where have I been?). This was exactly one year ago today. Actually it's after midnight here so it's a year ago yesterday, but still. Too good not to share. Look at my wobbly bobblehead. Now she's all vim and chatty vigor, unstoppable, fiercely loving and oh yeah, she's ours.
Can we squeeze anything else into that personality? And yet she does, every day. But still. Look at that nearly 1 year-old. It makes my heart hurt.
Can we squeeze anything else into that personality? And yet she does, every day. But still. Look at that nearly 1 year-old. It makes my heart hurt.
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