Last Wednesday Liam had his first soccer practice (and Matt is coaching the team). Here he is before leaving:
Liam was *very* excited:
So was Matt:
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This Wednesday was Liam’s first day of preschool for the year. In sharp contrast to last year he went into the room, saw his friend and said “I’m gonna go play with William, bye Dad!” He never looked back. Also? I’m NOT PREGNANT which means that A: I spent the time while he was gone relaxing and catching up on some creative pursuits (instead of driving around with Matt for the entire time biting my fingernails and intermittently crying that my baby was gone and crying that there would be a new baby within the week that I had to GET OUT OF MY BODY) and B: I wasn’t anxious or sweating. It was fabulous!
All ready to go:
He had a great time and was disappointed that he didn’t get to “stay longer so I could eat lunch at school” like he did during summer camp. Thank sweet goodness for a wonderful preschool experience!
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We rounded out the week of firsts by taking Paige to the park and putting her in the swing that Liam loved so much at her age. For the first time. At almost a year old. Because I’m trying to see how terrible I can possibly be at this whole mothering thing. Ah well, better late than never, no? She thoroughly enjoyed herself. Here are some pictures I snapped with my phone.
You don’t think she’s enjoying herself, do you?
She looks so LONG here!
Ahhhhhhh.
Swinging siblings:
It’s been a big week!









I’m sure you already know this, but if Liam and Sylvie decide to get married when they grow up, I’d be thrilled. He’s adorable and sweet and I love him.
Ditto, PJ.