Sigh. This has been a rough Sunday. We also said goodbye to Aunt Sam. Between school and work she didn't get to stay as long as Grandparents Dorsey. But we appreciated they few days she could spare. We got a shiny floor, a brilliant meal of chicken chili, Pili in costume, an organized pantry, and lots of snuggles with Moxie. It was weird, though, Sam kept pinching Moxie to hear the pterodactyl sound babies make when upset...
The blog that answered a thousand aunts:
A usually updated account of the new life of Moxie in hopes of answering familial inquiries.
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Monday, October 15, 2012
Thursday, October 11, 2012
Sammer Head Shark Battles Moxasaurus
Aunt Sam arrived today. We tried to dress Moxie in an outfit Sam bought her--twice. The first got pooped on and the second a decent helping of spit up. Blast.
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