Happy Four Month Birthday, Lila!

Lila, I can't believe you are already 4 months old.

You are really starting to show us your personality. Turns out, you're a little monster...not that you could tell by this adorable picture. You think you've got everyone fooled, but I'm on to you.

You love to play in your little activity gym but only if someone is sitting right next to you. That way, you can rest assured that someone has noticed your skills. You are really reaching for things and are quite a conversationalist. You really like to get a leg caught in one of the rings and do your best Morgan Hamm imitation.

You've learned to play with your pacifier and have gotten pretty good at finding your mouth with it all by yourself. That is, unless it is nighttime...then you insist on someone else coming in to take care of that. A girl can only be burdened with so much I guess, and when there is a perfectly good set of parents in the next room that can handle it...why exert yourself.

Other things you are in to:

• You officially sleep in your own room, and you sleep from about 9:00 PM - 7:30 AM now.
• You have been working on the roll over, but have decided to keep that arm underneath you so you don't go all the way over. A pretty smart safety measure I think.
• You've decided that a bottle is completely ridiculous and refuse to take one (except Granna was successful with 4 oz. on Wednesday...crossing my fingers that continues)
• You really love chatting with and staring at your big sister. She's pretty cool.
• Your juicy booty is now in a size 2 diaper, and you are wearing 6-12 month clothes!
• You actually rocked your first bow today!! However, it will be 4 more months until you do it again because the 2 hairs that were holding the bow on came off with the bow.

One day while we were grocery shopping we had someone's great grandfather came over to chat with you. He said he could tell by looking at you that you would one day be President of the United States but only after you were Governor of the great state of Texas. You are so amazing, I think you could be anything you wanted!

Lila, I love you!!

Just another day Being Billingsley...

Mommy Likes To Rock

Normally the scene in my mommy-mobile includes 2 carefully installed car seats, a double stroller clanging in the back, baby blankets draped on every available seat, the absolute stench of Purell wafting in the air, and countless children's books stuffed in pockets all around. It also boasts the greatest collection of princess music you've ever heard.

But, occasionally, Mommy will insist on getting to listen to a little radio. When that happens, I am sometimes rewarded with an exceptional tune like a sweet Ratt single or sometimes a rad Poison ditty. Today was no exception!

When I switched Snow White off, Europe's The Final Countdown was the first jam to hit the airwaves. I turned it up as loud as it would go and screamed those lyrics. I threw in a few crucial dance moves with my singing. I kinda remember the faint voice of my 4-year-old saying something about Mommy being scary.

You may be wondering, what is my favorite part of that song to sing? It's the same thing I like to sing with all of my 80's faves... the instrumental solo. Europe is rich with some synthesized keyboard solos.

Once I recovered from my European vacation, another jam came on, and it was Abbie's turn because it was the King of Pop... Billy Jean. That girl likes her some Michael Jackson... except for the fact that he "looks like a girl."

She really made me proud with her commitment to sing every lyric whether she actually knew the words or not, and her ability to boogie despite the five-point-harness is unlike anything you've ever seen.

Listen ladies, do yourself a favor, and don't let those kids in the back prevent you from enjoying those 80's hits as they are supposed to be enjoyed... loud and with lots of hair slinging. Who knows, maybe somebody back there will learn to appreciate the classics.

(Pssst, my gift to you... Click here and enjoy!)

Just another day rockin' it and Being Billingsley...

Lila's Personal Best!

Look who slept from 9:30 last night to 9:15 this morning!

Wouldn't we all have that same smile on our faces if only we could sleep like that!

You are an absolute dream-come-true, Lila! Just stop having colossal blow-outs when we go out with friends...it's getting a little embarrassing. Especially since yesterday's was so bad you ended up having to be naked the whole time we were on our play date.

Just another day, Being Billingsley...

Warning: Adorable Baby Laughing

Apparently James has the funniest fake laugh ever...

Just another hilarious day Being Billingsley...

Shake and Bake Mondays

Mondays are a special day at Chez Billingsley. That is the day we go out with Abbie's best friend S.B., her brother, and her Mommy to "Shake and Bake."

Shake and Bake Mondays have taken us to a number of fun places... Pizza and some park time, playing at the house, or the girls' favorite location...Luby's, of course. (Did you realize there was plenty of room for a "dance festival" in the foyer of your neighborhood Luby's.)

This week we took the girls to a bar, obviously.

Their favorite bar refreshments??? Kit Kats and Skittles.

Don't worry. S.B.'s Mommy and I kept it to Diet D.P. and Iced Tea, so we did the driving.

Just another day keepin' it responsible and Being Billingsley...

Lila Has Hair!!

Lila always gets fussy when we do Abbie's hair in the mornings.

I'm convinced it is because she is jealous of the fact that her big sister actually has hair that requires brushing. I always tell Abbie, "Geez... Your poor sister wishes she had a ponytail."

Well, I didn't realize the impact Lila being bald was having on Abbie. She felt so sorry for Lila, she decided to roll up her sleeves and solve the problem. Gotta love a problem solver.

Imagine my surprise when I spotted these luxurious locks where only shine used to be.

Looking good, girlfriend!!! And, so natural looking.

Just another day innovating Barbie hair applications and Being Billingsley...

Mmmm...Bread Is Good!

Every week my mother-in-law, T, keeps Lila for me so that Abbie and I can go to our weekly Bible study. Not only is she a great Granna, she was also my Cooking Coach this week.

Yesterday, she taught me how to make her homemade dinner rolls!

That's right folks...I made this delicious basket of HOMEMADE DINNER ROLLS!

Coach stuck with me the whole way, teaching me how to get the dough to just the right consistency. She even fielded a panicked phone call from me during what we in the bread making business call the "rising phase."

I'm proud to say that unlike my coaches in high school, she did not have to hit me once with the clipboard or blow her whistle at me. She also did not ask me to leave the gym.

Thanks Coach T!!!

Just another day rockin' the kitchen and Being Billingsley...