Saturday, September 29, 2012

Hanging around and ballet

Mary was the Mama and I was her baby. 

Mary wanted Rosie to lie with her while she watched TV.

"Shhhh"

First in line for ballet class!

Thursday, September 27, 2012

Lots of pictures!

  
Meeting Amma!

 
Mary wanted to be part of the cuddling too.


Mary wanted to enjoy her gifts from Sveinn fraendi immediately.

Time to start ballet class. They don't allow parents in the room, so this is the best I've got.

Rosie hosted her first play date (she's the one in the top right).

Tummy time.

A little more tummy time.

Mary snuggles.

Snooze hound.

Some after school tv time.



"Shoo duck!" Mary doesn't differentiate between ducks and geese -- they're both more aggressive than she would like.

Two snooze hounds.

Wednesday, September 19, 2012

The girls

Fashion show in Pabbi's shirt and Mama's shoes.

Pensive Rosie.

Soccer time!

"I see grapes!" We helped ourselves to Amma and Afi's crop.

"There's a bear on my tooshie!"

Sleeping beauties.

Climbing the ropes.

"Look at all these rocks!"

Mary was supposed to be the goalie, but she lost interest. Rosie was playing back-up.


Saturday, September 15, 2012

Two peas in a pod

Mary was eager to show Rosie all features of her new toy.

She can't seem to kiss Rosie enough :-).

"Rosie can sleep in my bed with me!"

Thursday, September 13, 2012

Mini ballerina

Mary is starting ballet class this weekend!

"Mama, there are still tags!" I just wanted to be sure everything fit :-).

Practicing her pirouette.

SO excited!




Monday, September 10, 2012

Recent pictures

Some tummy-time encouragement.

Meeting Sveinn fraendi.

Teaching her card game to Sveinn fraendi and Sonja.

Snuggles.

And more snuggles.

Out for a walk with Mama.

Mary likes to hold her baby Rosie just like Pabbi holds his baby Rosie.

Burp time.

Racing on the walking path.


Taking a turn pushing the stroller.

Mary was lucky that Pabbi didn't mind carrying her bike.


Tuesday, September 4, 2012

Sunny day

Deciding where to start.

Driving the fire truck.

I caught Pabbi (and Rosie) posing just in time. 

Scooting.

Climbing together. Neither of us wanted to go very high.

Mary wanted to fix the orange thing.

And she ended with some hopping.