I have arrived at my late twenties: I turned twenty six this Wednesday. I wasn't as grief stricken as I thought I was going to be. I think I've realized they keep coming whether I like it or not. Anyway, Eric and I spent a delightful evening at a fancy little restaurant here in Durham, and Eric sent me to the mall for whatever I wanted. (I think I might have overdone it). I came back with:
Overheard: Libby, playing pretend with dolls: "I don't want to be a princess wife anymore! I'm gonna take this wedding ring and throw it in the garbage!" Natalie: Do I have a feminist on my hands?
Ethan, passing by restaurants in the car: "Mom, I miss fast food!"
Libby, playing pretend: Mom, what do Ollie and I need to do in order to be ninja pigs?"
Ethan: "I can't wait to go check outside to see if there is any new born snow!"
We are Eric and Natalie Pelfrey. We've been married for 7 years and we have a energetic little boy, Ethan (5), and a sweet and stubborn little girl, Libby (3) and a chunky, precious baby boy, Oliver (1). Eric is workin' his life away as an attorney in the Big D, and I am going crazy as mommy. We are very blessed and very happy!
4 comments:
happy birthday nat! 26 is nothing wait until you hit 29...nice eyebrows wish I could of gone with you!
pretty mavis
Isn't it crazy how new fingernails, new toenails, & newly-shaped eyebrows can make you feel like a new woman? You deserve it--Happy Birthday! :)
Happy birthday to you a month late! :). Love ya!
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