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For the Love of Adoption: Megan's vocal debut
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For the Love of Adoption. She has our love. Who cares if she doesn't have our eyes? Wednesday, February 1, 2012. Megan is much like me. She bursts out into song several times a day for no apparent reason. She sings because she likes to sing and it makes her happy. The only thing that differs from me is that Megan is so uninhibited that she will sing at the top of her lungs in the grocery store. And that's enough to embarrass Megan for decades to come. Labels: just for fun. February 2, 2012 at 1:23 AM.
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For the Love of Adoption: Like sister, like brother
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For the Love of Adoption. She has our love. Who cares if she doesn't have our eyes? Monday, May 14, 2012. Like sister, like brother. Siblings are supposed to have things in common, right? Megan and Wesley are a far cry from looking the same. I'll be the first to admit they share no blood. But, we do need some kind of claim on them as siblings. My claim is that they were born with the same cheeks. And you should be jealous, because big cheeks equal kissable cheeks. Harmony, hes SO CUTE! D Cute, cute!
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For the Love of Adoption: October 2011
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For the Love of Adoption. She has our love. Who cares if she doesn't have our eyes? Saturday, October 29, 2011. In which I like BYU, steal a friend's phrase and brag about my skills. But that's not what I am supposed to be blogging about. When I got into the music program at BYU I was pretty excited because I definitely was. Actually, I have gotten much better at singing since college. It's amazing how much more you can excel at something when you're not judged on it). To be blogging about the fact that I.
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For the Love of Adoption: May 2012
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For the Love of Adoption. She has our love. Who cares if she doesn't have our eyes? Monday, May 14, 2012. Like sister, like brother. Siblings are supposed to have things in common, right? Megan and Wesley are a far cry from looking the same. I'll be the first to admit they share no blood. But, we do need some kind of claim on them as siblings. My claim is that they were born with the same cheeks. And you should be jealous, because big cheeks equal kissable cheeks. Thursday, May 10, 2012. On April 3rd of ...
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For the Love of Adoption: August 2011
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For the Love of Adoption. She has our love. Who cares if she doesn't have our eyes? Monday, August 29, 2011. In case you are wondering what will happen if you forget to change out the waffle-maker-plates for the chicken-cooking-plates on your George Foreman, here you have it:. Strangely enough, this chicken was actually quite delicious. Labels: just for fun. Saturday, August 27, 2011. A Tale of Two Toddlers. And, these were the moments the King and Queen lived for. Labels: just for fun. Slice of side life.
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For the Love of Adoption: May 2011
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For the Love of Adoption. She has our love. Who cares if she doesn't have our eyes? Saturday, May 28, 2011. It is so fun to watch Megan develop. It is intriguing to watch her play. The way she takes care of her dolls, pretend-washes her clothes, and mimicks every thing she sees us do just thrills me. It's amazing to think that a year ago she could barely scoot across the floor and now she has become a person full of likes and dislikes, a silly personality and a vocabulary to boot. Tuesday, May 24, 2011.
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For the Love of Adoption: February 2012
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For the Love of Adoption. She has our love. Who cares if she doesn't have our eyes? Wednesday, February 29, 2012. Here we go again. Just when I thought I might actually become a current member of the Blogosphere again, our life changes. I know, you're just so depressed about that. Tuesday, February 28, 2012. Here are a few pictures I did manage to take this month. That's the only smile we are getting nowadays. And, dresses are. One of her loves. What a silly goose. She was obsessed with Frosty the Snowma...
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For the Love of Adoption: December 2011
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For the Love of Adoption. She has our love. Who cares if she doesn't have our eyes? Sunday, December 11, 2011. I have picked up what might seem like rather strange hobby for a new 30-year-old. I tell myself it's not that weird because I know other people like to do the same thing. However, I may only be kidding myself, and maybe I am quite strange after all. Either way, I am totally excited and just need to share. And, here is the inside: 10 rooms and lots of furniture to boot. Happy 30th birthday to me!
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For the Love of Adoption: July 2011
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For the Love of Adoption. She has our love. Who cares if she doesn't have our eyes? Friday, July 22, 2011. The first step to getting over an addiction is admitting your problem. I will freely admit that I am a chocolate addict. However, I don't want to get rid of this healthy addiction. The chocolate I'm addicted to is the sweet yumminess that is my child. Can I have some of those orphans? Will someone send me just one? Give me another little chocolate baby. I want some more sweetness. Things are so comp...
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For the Love of Adoption: November 2011
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For the Love of Adoption. She has our love. Who cares if she doesn't have our eyes? Sunday, November 27, 2011. I feel like I have nothing exciting to blog about any more. And if I blog I have to take pictures, too. I have not been taking pictures. I guess I have been too busy to think about what to blog about. If you ask me what I'm busy doing I couldn't tell you. I guess I'm just busy being a mom. So anyway, I do nothing all day. But, no, that's not true. I do plenty all day. I'm a. Or a picture of B's.