Dear Amber,
I think there will soon come a time when Renee resists being referred to as "the meat." I hereby go on record as never having authorized any such nickname. That being said, the video below should fulfill your request for more of "the meat" although it contains no images of her roly-poly thighs. For that, you will have to come visit her, and soon because she is quickly growing out of her baby fat. The sing-song mommy voice, well, there's not much I can do about that, it just happens.
Love,
Shan
4 comments:
Oh my god, oh my god why have I been away from this blog for so long? That made me laugh so hard I cried. Actually I think the laughing may have masked that I was really crying because I miss her soooooo freakin' much. She is changing so much. Her hair is lighter and those teefers. Beware of those teefers as it seem you've already figured out. I just can't believe her. She is so amazing. Thank you, thank you, thank you for her. I love and miss you all sooooo much. I have to watch that video again!
That was too cute! Renee is adorable and quite the character! Caroline always has to drop her sippy cup on the floor too.
I'm hijacking a plane tonight and will be stealing this meat wad by dawn. Because I'm in love, debilitating love, and Renee wants to be called the meat for her whole life just to spite her mom.
Oh what a smile-maker both of you are, Shannon and Renee. Come back, please, please, come back. My life is an empty, hollow place where the dogs of hell hunt in packs and track me by the scent of my fearful existence. You bring me salvation from all darkness. You make my life sunny, warm, and happy. You are my world.
XOXOXO to all three of you.
Love, Mom/Gigi/Deb
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