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Ode To Eden

I spend so much time on this blog doting on Eliza and tuckering about Tucker that I sometimes fail to mention my little angel Eden. We had a fantastic, very busy week together. Here's a little review:


She finally lost her first front tooth. She tried so hard to keep it in her mouth to lose at school so that she could get the special "tooth necklace" from her teacher. It however came out in her mouth Monday morning while she was eating breakfast.

Tuesday we had the 1st grade music concert. Have you ever seen so many 1st graders?



She got to play the xylophone. Boy does that girl have rhythm!

Tad isn't working anymore, so we pawned him off on Eden.




We went with a group of friends to High School Musical. Similar to the movie~HOWEVER, they actually KISS in this one!


Last but not least~One of Eden's favorite activities is playing hair salon while I read her a book. We finished Prince Caspian tonight which she topped off with a "grand finale" hairdo.
Luke named it "exploding volcano"
Gotta love her!

Comments

Bennett Family said…
She really is just the SWEETEST little thing! Love those pix. Especially the hairdo. You're such an awesome mom.
Natallee said…
We certainly love Eden too!!
Kerry said…
Your hairdo looks like it came straight out of "The Grinch"....you're a Who! :)
Liz said…
Thank you and thank you again for the picture saga. I just loved it. I feel so sad when I can't be there to observe your kid's experiences and growth. Thank you for helping me observe via blog.
The Dillon 6 said…
Eden is SUCH a sweet girl! I still remember one of the first weeks in the Ward...I was subbing in Nursery and she and Abby came in, dropped to the floor and immediately removed their shoes and then their tights...much too restricting, apparently, for their comfort. ;)
Unknown said…
Cute pics! LOVE the hair do. Maybe you should let her do it for you everyday! Wish you guys lived closer so our kids could hang out, too.

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