Juicy.

Tonight has been as a whole juicier than normal. What makes it juicier than normal you ask?

Vada spit up in my mouth. I did the dumbest thing and raised her over my head and she kind of exploded. It was warm. It also was disgusting, and it tasted a wee bit like sour milk. 

I slit my thumb open trying to get wax out of a candle votive.

And yes mom, I froze it and coincidentally that is why it broke in my hand. 

Oh and did I mention that someone *cough* Clinton *cough* stole ALL of my band aids and never brought them back? So I now have fun trying not to split my thumb open again so I don't bleed all over Vada or anything else for that matter.

Vada has started to roll over and is finally getting excited about toys. Especially ones I will let her put in her mouth.

Charlotte has figured out how to roll EVERYWHERE. I saw her staring at me between our recliner and love seat. Cute little lady.

Vada's Baptism

On August 18 we had Vada baptized. She was really blessed to have (almost) all of her aunts and uncles there to help celebrate! Here are a few pictures of her baptism, her godparents Ryan & Karla and the party we had for her afterward. It was a lot of fun!

I should also mention that her Grandma Lorri made her beautiful baptismal dress, with the help with Kate, Grandma Lorri's friend.

 Father Thapwa, Karla, Vada, Me, Clinton & Ryan

 Grandma & Grandpa Von Soosten

 All three girls have matching dresses!

 Aunt Kelli made this adorable hat and blanket!

Becky Waldorf cake. Enough said.

Revamp

Recently my grandma scored some end tables, for our room and for Vada's room. Along with a lamp. A lamp that was not my taste at all so I decided to paint it.

Before.

After.

I probably should note that after writing this, I got a wild hair up my butt and decided to paint one of the end tables in the living room too.

Before.

After.

Just so you know, on the extremely rare occasion I do paint things I probably will post them on here. Consider yourself warned.