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My Gwenny Poo

When I come home, my daughter will run to the door and give me a big hug, and everything that's happened that day just melts away. -Hugh Jackman

Gwen is almost always the first person to greet me when I get home no matter what and she always makes me feel welcomed and loved, she’s really good at that. Gwen is our little helper of all things and I mean all things because she wants so bad to be involved with everything. She thrives on being both sweet and helpful as well as being chaos incarnate with a talent to get under your skin like no one I’ve ever known. I theorize that my mom taught her how to push my buttons in the time between when she died and Gwen was born. If true that would mean that Gwen had about six months of be taught specifically how to drive me insane. 

Honestly she was born the same day I started the Pathway Program that The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints does for its membership. It was around this time that I lost my mom, then the best job I’ve ever had three weeks after to then turn around and start the program and have our second child the same day. To say that she brought much needed comfort into my life is an understatement and for that I will always be thankful to her and for her.

Gwen and I communicate mostly through reading each other’s facial expressions and she seems really keen on recognizing my micro expressions which I really get weirded out about but it goes to show how smart she is which I don’t wonder if I didn’t help as I would hold her and do homework at the same time. Besides that she is a good example of the “Language-Explosion Theory” and “Significant-Other Theory” because she almost instantly mimics everything we say which has gotten me in trouble a couple of times with grandma. Gwen has heard me say a few choice words; only to turn around and repeat them within the same context when something has happened to her that causes frustration or pain.
  

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Gwen in her "Swim Suit" with Adilyn.

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Gwen. 
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"Grandpa Grumpy" (my dad) and Gwen walking him into the store. Ask me about this.
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Gwen the cool customer with her "kitty-kitty".
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Gwen and I on a date with mommy at our favorite sushi joint!

 


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  1. Gwen is adorable!

    Okay, what's with the ""Grandpa Grumpy' (my dad) and Gwen walking him into the store"? I'm on the edge of my seat!

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