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Just another day Being Billingsley...

Favorite Thanksgiving Moments

Thanksgiving was such a wonderful day with family! A few of my favorite moments...

• The food was delicious... all three times.


• Aunt K's Pumpkin Pecan pie is ridiculously good. It changed my life.


• My niece said she was thankful for me because I was silly, and for James because he was crazy. The crazy I definitely see, but I'm not sure where she's getting that I'm silly. I'm really all business.


• I got to see my Aunt and Uncle who made the big sacrifice of leaving God's Country (Nebraska) to come see us. They are always good times. To prove it, here's a little snapshot of what happened in New Orleans a few years ago. That's my father, my husband (rockin' the sweet denim shorts), and my uncle B.

• And, then there is this... Lila's reaction to her Dad after a little post-feast walk. I love it!!!!!

Just another fun day Being Billingsley...

Billingsley Girls and The Fat Guy

Well, I thought for sure I would get the much coveted screaming-child-in-Santa's-lap picture this year, but no dice. Believe it or not, we nearly got a picture of Santa screaming.

Abbie, of course, was thrilled to see him, and Lila (a.k.a. The Little Monster) was mostly concerned with making sure her sweet new kicks were photographed...raising them up to be sure they were in frame.

Santa really chatted the girls up. He was very concerned with making sure he got the gifts just right this year. To be honest with you, he should have been concerned with what Lila is capable of doing through her dress and all over his lap. She has a gift for doing this every time we go out.

Once Lila could rest assured her shoes got their due, she turned her attention to making sure her sister didn't forget that she was sitting right there. There is really no need for this guy to get ALL her attention. So, she decided to try to throw herself across Santa and into Abbie's lap.

And, this is the moment when Lila may have screwed up the chances of her entire family getting ANYTHING from Santa this year. Can't you just see the mischief in her eyes?? Note the plotting demeanor...

She reached into Santa's beard, grabbed a hearty handful, and pulled as much as her little arm could! Santa responded with a good ol' fashioned, "Owww, owww, owww," and looked at me with desperation for a rescue. I had to run in and pry her little fingers from the poor guy's trademark white beard.

Poor Abbie realized the penalty for such treatment of Santa.


Just another day of apologizing and Being Billingsley...

Happy Thanksgiving From The Billingsleys!

Hope your day is a special... complete with at least one solid nap and three trips to the dessert table!

Just another incredibly blessed day Being Billingsley...

That's My Girl!

I have forgiven her for the Poison slight. Don't hold that against her.

Just another day appreciating the classics and Being Billingsley...

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.

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