Fall 2009

On Thanksgiving Day the three of us went to the Brigden Fair. It was a pretty cold day, and we all were getting over colds, so we didn't stay too long. This is Ed and Anthony watching "Splash n' Boots" show.

Corey and her daughter Emma. She is 9 months old and crawling everywhere.

Grammie, Dad and Aunt Susan at my parents for Thanksgiving dinner.

Ed, Emma and Anthony.

This was taken back in August when Anthony started sleeping in his Big Boy Bed. He was just practising here. It wasn't actually bedtime.

Welcome Baby Emma

Anthony loves playing his daddy's guitar.

and being up high on his shoulders.

Our beautiful niece Emma arrived a couple weeks early on January 7, 2009. Congratulations to her proud parents Corey (my sister) and Craig.

Emma is 2 days old the first time Auntie Shelley got to meet the sweet pea.
She is so tiny..6lbs 8oz. It brought back memories for me when Anthony was born only 19 mths earlier ( and much bigger at 8lbs 13oz), We have to enjoy each moment because they grow and change so much in the first year. I hope Anthony loves growing up having a cousin fairly close in age.

Christmas Day

Our family
Anthony, 18mths and his oldest cousin Morgan, 18 yrs

Anthony loves the piano at Aunt Cynthia's. (the one his daddy learned on). We hope he will follow his dad with his love music and gift to play.

We went to visit Grandma Greene Christmas morning and she gave Anthony a dancing, talking Elmo. He calls him "Momo". We love watching him give him hugs. He is becoming quite the affectionate little guy.

Daddy and Anthony Christmas morning opening his stocking from Santa.

Christmas

Anthony loves his new basketball net from Auntie Corey and Uncle Craig.

Exchanging gifts with my side of the family Dec 21.

My sister Brooke home for Christmas from Berlin. It was nice to see her again. Anthony had so much fun going for his first sled ride after a big snowfall in Petrolia. I know Brooke loved taking her nephew out for his 1st ride.

Santa's little helper.

Having fun! I tried to get him to stand infront of the tree, but he kept running away. He loves sitting in his little wagon, and at least he sat still long enough for a picture.