Friday, October 31, 2008

The one piece of candy Deacon ate from his loot.


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Free Kitchen Ü

I pulled this kitchen out of the dumpster in the park behind us. It is in great shape! It's missing detachable parts like the iron and cordless phone, but all the stickers are on there, it just has a little dirt and mud. Deacon likes it.




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Taking advantage of good weather.





OCD and Narcolepsy

Deacon likes to spread the dishrags out in perfect squares throughout the house.
This is the ONLY time he has fallen asleep somewhere other than his bed (or occasionally, his car seat). This was on a Sunday morning and I had fallen asleep in this bed. I woke up about noon (which was when he usually goes down), and he was a few feet away from me asleep on the floor. My first reaction was terror! That he choked or collapsed or something. I had just never seen him fall asleep somewhere before.
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Grandma and Sour Cream

Here's a pic from when Grandma was visiting.


A few days later, the house was silent. I went looking for Deacon and found him hiding in the kitchen corner licking this spoon like Chunk on Goonies:
He loved it and wouldn't give it up. What was the delicious white substance?
Sour Cream.









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Photo shoot with Grandma and Brenna




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Pumpkin Patch

He found this stick.....
and never,
ever,
wanted to put it down!



Kissing the wicked witch Ü




Love this Deacon-size pumpkin