Welcome to a photo journal look at a seven month old's little life :>)
I don't know whether it's typical...
but Kylee sure knows how to enjoy a day outside in the Northwoods!
♪ ♫ ♪ There's a time each year
That we always hold dear
Good old summertime
With the birds and the trees'es
And sweet scented breezes
That we always hold dear
Good old summertime
With the birds and the trees'es
And sweet scented breezes
Good old summertime ♫ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♫
♪ ♫ ♪ ♪ When your day's work is over
Then you are in clover
And life is one beautiful rhyme
No trouble annoying
Each one is enjoying
The good old summertime ♫ ♫ ♫
Then you are in clover
And life is one beautiful rhyme
No trouble annoying
Each one is enjoying
The good old summertime ♫ ♫ ♫
♪ ♪ ♫ In the good old summertime
In the good old summertime
Strolling through a shady lane
With your baby mine
You hold her hand and she holds yours
And that's a very good sign
That she's your tootsey-wootsey
In the good, old summertime ♫ ♫ ♪
In the good old summertime
Strolling through a shady lane
With your baby mine
You hold her hand and she holds yours
And that's a very good sign
That she's your tootsey-wootsey
In the good, old summertime ♫ ♫ ♪
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STOP THE MUSIC... SORRY!!!
Too much laughing over here!
Next pic is when a baby gets swaddled into a life jacket...
she does not find it very amusing...
and she reallllly wants Grandma to fix it.
OK.
Slightly better...
At least Kylee can see.
Maybe a little squishy yet on the cheeks....
I think she would rather be released....
Free the baby...
Back to the turntable...
♪ ♫ ♫ ♪ ♪
Oh, to swim in the pool
You'd play hooky from school
Good old summertime
You'd play "ring-a-rosie"
With Jim, Kate and Josie
Good old summertime
You'd play hooky from school
Good old summertime
You'd play "ring-a-rosie"
With Jim, Kate and Josie
Good old summertime
(Kylee's first toe-dipping into the lake... she would prefer a hot tub)
♫ ♪ ♪ Those days full of pleasure
We now fondly treasure
When we never thought it a crime
To go stealing cherries
With faces brown as berries
We now fondly treasure
When we never thought it a crime
To go stealing cherries
With faces brown as berries
In good old summertime ♫ ♫ ♪ ♪
♫ ♪ ♪ In the good old summertime
In the good old summertime
Strolling through a shady lane
With your baby mine ♪ ♪ ♫
In the good old summertime
Strolling through a shady lane
With your baby mine ♪ ♪ ♫
(Too much fresh air... she didn't stay awake for the ice cream trip...)
♪ ♫ ♫ ♪ You hold her hand and she holds yours
And that's a very good sign
That she's your tootsey-wootsey
In the good, old summertime ♪ ♫ ♪
And that's a very good sign
That she's your tootsey-wootsey
In the good, old summertime ♪ ♫ ♪
Grandma and Grandpa loved your visit!!!
What great pictures! Loved them all.
ReplyDeleteKylee's first trip to Grandma ad Grandpa's house looks like a great success! Lots of fun - a really bright spot on your summer. Hope you have many more!
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