My eldest was born in Denver, CO. Loved it there, miss it still.
We decided that we should move back closer to the grandparents for added support and to help us accomplish all we want to do with our grownup lives. Like owning our own house and one of us being able to stay home and raise the children.
One of the first weekends home, Moo became a member of the family. Because she lived in Wisconsin, she needed a cow.
She carried this guy everywhere. And keep in mind that he was half her size when he first joined our family.
This is the many travels of Moo...
In the Baby Bjorn...
Hanging out with mom's little cow...
Snuggled in what is now Emerson's blanket...
Snuggled in her coat at the fire station
A visit to the library...
A ride in the trike...
A piggy back ride...
Going to Grandma's house with her spoons she could never be without...
Chilling at Grandma's...
Nap time with Ralph...
Swinging!!!
=Baby sister's new bed...the first to try it out...
Preschool Graduation
Helping with wedding girl jitters.
Helping Daddy hang up the holiday flag.
Snuggles to protect her from the camera...
Crashed...
Reading stories to baby sister...
These are just some of the travels of Moo. She's 6-years-old now and still going strong...
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