Jul 29, 2008
Jul 26, 2008
An Ode to Barek Gabriel...from Joslynn Dollie
Friday, July 25, 2008
Oh my, what a beautiful man!
I fell in love with him instantenously.
The first time I saw him he was surrounded by beautiful women on a little white couch. They touseled his hair and kissed him unceasingly. I do admit, I wished to do the same-- what girl couldn't when so unexpectedly confronted with such a handsome man? He bore this all with good grace, with the lazy beauty of one used to being admired. My eyes locked onto his face, into his ocean-deep hazel eyes, the gentle curve of his cheek and nose, his soft brown hair undulating in gradual waves over his head. For one second-- for one tiny fateful moment, he looked away from his devotees and glanced in my direction. He had the casual confdence of one completely at his ease. I could not hesitate. I reached out my fingers and with trembling hands took him into my arms and held him in a tight embrace. In return he kicked off his booties and commenced to suck on my shoulder.
I had come face to face with an angel.
His name is Barek Gabriel. He is four months old, and he is the third grandchild to be born into my family.
Barek is perhaps the best behaved baby I have ever met. I do not speak completely from bias. I have spent much of my middle school career tending impish and ratty children. Truly, young Barek is neither an imp nor a rat. He is a handsome prince in a most un-froglike form (unless you dress him in too much green) and only utters cries at the hungry hour. His birth and name come with stories fit for a fairy book. His life, considering from where he has come, is sure to be blessed.
Dearest baby Bear,
I am a fan. Welcome.
Love sincerely,
Aunt Jos
Oh my, what a beautiful man!
I fell in love with him instantenously.
The first time I saw him he was surrounded by beautiful women on a little white couch. They touseled his hair and kissed him unceasingly. I do admit, I wished to do the same-- what girl couldn't when so unexpectedly confronted with such a handsome man? He bore this all with good grace, with the lazy beauty of one used to being admired. My eyes locked onto his face, into his ocean-deep hazel eyes, the gentle curve of his cheek and nose, his soft brown hair undulating in gradual waves over his head. For one second-- for one tiny fateful moment, he looked away from his devotees and glanced in my direction. He had the casual confdence of one completely at his ease. I could not hesitate. I reached out my fingers and with trembling hands took him into my arms and held him in a tight embrace. In return he kicked off his booties and commenced to suck on my shoulder.
I had come face to face with an angel.
His name is Barek Gabriel. He is four months old, and he is the third grandchild to be born into my family.
Barek is perhaps the best behaved baby I have ever met. I do not speak completely from bias. I have spent much of my middle school career tending impish and ratty children. Truly, young Barek is neither an imp nor a rat. He is a handsome prince in a most un-froglike form (unless you dress him in too much green) and only utters cries at the hungry hour. His birth and name come with stories fit for a fairy book. His life, considering from where he has come, is sure to be blessed.
Dearest baby Bear,
I am a fan. Welcome.
Love sincerely,
Aunt Jos
Martha Moth Makes Socks...

It’s Martha Moth’s birthday, and her friends are coming over for dinner. She makes a quick trip to the store, where she picks up:
1 polka-dot scarf, 2 itchy socks, 1 shrunken sweater, and 2 kinds of scrumptious yarn
Now Martha’s ready to get cooking! She’s just going to taste everything first to make sure it’s as good as it looks . . .
Written and illustrated by Cambria Evans (Christensen) my sister in love...
Available now at www.amazon.com
Bone Soup Anyone....

"Known across the land for his infamous appetite, Finnigin is never seen without his eating stool, his eating spoon, and his gigantic eating mouth.When Finnigin finds himself in a new town on Halloween, he hopes to join a great feast with the creatures who live there. But not a body or soul will share any of their food with the ever-famished Finnigin. So what's a hungry skeleton to do? Armed only with his wits and a special ingredient, will Finnigin be able to stir up a cauldron's worth of Halloween magic?
i am so excited for this book! written and illustrated by my gorgeously talented sister in law Cambria Evans.... you can preorder your copy at http://www.amazon.com/ .
Jul 11, 2008
Our little Bear blessing.
Barek received his baby blessing in Utah on Fathers Day. Because he decided to make it even more exciting by exploding our his diaper we have no pictures of him that day in his blessing outfit. Oh, but we do have 60 from a later date... It was a wonderful experence hearing the blessing that Kevin gave. I ordered an OSU onsie for Barek and matching Kev OSU shirt for the boys to wear during football season. I love my little family of three.
Fourth of July
For the holiday we went swimming (we joined a country club- fun i know), ate a barbecued feast and watched the fireworks from a romantic setting above the valley. A great day! I love my little friends- never get sick of spending time with you three queen bees.
Jun 23, 2008
Grand Papakins.


Jun 7, 2008
MY SONSHINE...
Having a little prince charming has been wonderful and strangely fitting for this girly girl. He is sweet, smell delicious, squishy and oh so much fun to kiss. Two boys in the house is not bad, just more room for my clothes, beauty products, shoes and handbags (couldn't just pick one). And i should add he is a delight to dress...
May 28, 2008
Memorial Day put us in HOT water...
(nature grandma's)
May 19, 2008
Little Lovely Ladies
Barek is lucky enough to have two adorable ladies who just love to hold him. His mom is lucky enough to have their wonderful mom as a friend. Love you Angie and her little ladies!
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