Today we drove into Philly to pick up Matthew’s race packet. Twenty-seven is my new favorite number, for my favorite guy who will be sporting bib number 27 for 24 hours. My butterflies are still in full flight, but he’s calm as a cucumber, reading on the couch across from me. The two little girls are at Grandpa & Grandma’s, and the older three are here with us at the Weldon’s.
I finally went through my fourth of July pictures when we were at the shore. There weren’t very many to choose from, since we were sick and my camera spent a lot of time in its bag. But these are my favorites:
I had so much fun clicking pictures of my little sneaker-stomper this week. Betty proudly walks around and our latest game has been to practice saying words together. Her favorite is when I say, “Diaper,” the way she says it. She laughs a belly laugh then mimics “diapur!” Try to imagine saying diaper with a French accent. Betty has the perfect French accent. “One, twooo,” with the sweetest French “U” sound. If you are wondering what I mean, try these six steps to make a perfect French “u” sound:
- Open your mouth.
- Say O.
- Draw out the O until your lips are where they would be to make a W sound.
- Purse your lips as tightly as you can.
- Keeping your lips pursed, say E.
- Voilà the French U!
Ma petite fille douce!
Stay tuned for post-race news next week! Thanks so much for praying for us!