We haven't been bored, and we haven't been lazy. We certainly haven't had any uneventful days, and we haven't been able to sit down a read a book uninterruped. We've pretty much been up to everything else. Doctor's appointments, scraped knees, spilled milk, surgery, 832 diapers, chest x-rays, blood transfusions, barrettes and pony tails, wet kisses, and tons of hugs. You know...the usual. If you have a baby as special as ours.










Katie Mei is now IN YOUR FACE fun!
She lives life with gusto, whether it's hiking herself up the ladder on the slide, toppling down the staircase and bonking her head, playing badminton with Merrilee and Jacob, or eating Zesty Taco and Chipotle Ranch Doritos with Mom rather than messing with those sissified Oreos that the other kids eat. She hasn't got time for naps, though Mom tries her darndest every day to get her to take one. We're lucky if she gets an hour in each day. And night time...you can forget about a good night's sleep anymore. We're on a roll to see how many nights she can get Mom out of bed six or eight times. Last night was a record nine times. What does Mom need sleep for anyway? All she does is sit around making Merrilee learn stuff, put toys out in the backyard to play with, boss the kids around, and drink coffee. It's not like Mom actually gets up and goes running or exercises or anything.
(Warning on potty seat: "Never Leave Child Unattended!" ...Oops.)
And the food. The girl can put away some food. But it has to be the right kind of food. Like cheese sticks. Yeah...cheese sticks and ham. Lots of cheese and ham. But not that sissified flat square of yellow cheese. No, that's for babies. Only the straight, white SALTY cheese sticks. And ham. Not peanut butter and jelly...that's for kids. Just ham. Lots of SALTY, greasy ham. Mmmmmmm. And Doritos. Spicy. Of course.
She hates the cat. At least she wants us to think so. You have to sneak up on 'em to see the love.
Now water, that's another story. Give her water, make it plentiful, and it's a hit. She does not limit herself to the tub.

I don't have much else to say. Actually, I do. Life is a whole new ballgame with three, and this newest addition has rocked our world. I can only stick my tongue out at those folks who were naysayers about us adopting a baby with such "serious" heart conditions. Those who warned us that we were getting ourselves in over our heads...you were right! Our lives will never be the same! And we're serious!
Love,
Petrie
Petrie



