Back in Business

Hello friends and family. I'm back. Sorry our Wadsworth story was absent for so long. This whole blog thing is just tough for me. Writing to the air and hoping someone is reading. I stopped cause I was thoroughly convinced there was NO one reading. But at the request of ONE who has had 5 long months of checking for updates, only to see the familiar pickle of an Ephraim, I shall begin anew! :)

So we now have our beautiful addition of our angel Emeri as many of you know, and she is coming up on her three month celebration this next week. This blog post is dedicated to her since she has yet to make her world wide web debut. And especially since she has a very proud accomplishment she'd like to announce. So I'll let her say a few words....

Well I think the picture says it all. Our lil' Emeri slept a whopping 8 hours straight last night. Mommy fed her at 11pm, and was awoken by Daddy bringing her into the bedroom after his morning shower at 7am. It was marvelous to sleep all the way through the night. I realize to continuously pull that off, I'll have to arrange her schedule to fit mine, when I go to bed. But even if its hit and miss for a lil' while, she's shown her stuff, and there's no denying it this girl's got potential! :) Ooooh I do adore her!

I also absolutely adore my little Ephraim. He's sooo fun. Last night before bed we played London Bridge (a personal favorite of his), Duck Duck Goose, (he had difficulty understanding why he had to sit instead of run in a circle when mommy got goosed) and of course the classic ring around the rosie. But not only is he so adorable, he is so mischievous. A VERY VERY good boy, but increasingly mischievous. Today after walking at the mall, he was playing at the tree house playground there, and mommy had to wander around to find where one of his shoes might have fallen off. Well in the 1.5 min of wandering that mommy did to look for his shoe, he did a lil' wandering of his own. And soon mom was looking for him instead of the shoe. But he was no where. Give it one more min and real panic would have begun to settle in, but luckily a lady walked into the playground asking "Is someone missing a little boy?"

Ahhhhh, relief. "Yes, he's mine!" Then the shocker.... "He was wandering outside. He'd pushed the handicap button and walked right out of the mall."

Yes I felt like the most negligent mother ever, but no I am not. I am just extremely grateful to my Father in Heaven for keeping an eye on my little Ephraim when I could not. Something that could have ended up tragic, instead was just a good scare.

So that's the latest of us Wadsworth's. We're all doing swell, and the more I know people actually read my floating internet words, the more inclined I will be to continue writing them.