Let me start by saying, this blog is a place for me to keep record of all the trivial things happening on a daily basis in our lives.  However, it feels wrong not to acknowledge all the sadness  that has filled our headlines this week.  From the death of  Christina Grimmie, to the victims of the Pulse Nightclub shooting, and now the death of little Lane Graves, it is all just too much.   I have held M just a little tighter at night these past few days while praying for the countless families affected by recent tragedies. 


We have been up to a whole lot of nothing lately, hence the lack of posts. 
Our "excitement" for the week came in the form of a tongue laceration for one Mercer Parnell.  Laceration might be a bit of an overstatement but I'm dramatic, so...
Our little daredevil who thinks she can walk (she can't) and loves to stand without holding on to anything (but...can't) had a nasty fall.  Mercer took it like a champ and brushed off what is sure to be the first of many cuts and scrapes.

I tried to take a picture of her battle wound by bribing her to stick out her tongue using my necklace as bait.  This backfired (as pictured above). 

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