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Thursday, June 21, 2012

Arane Pictures

I took roughly a million pictures of Arane while we were visiting her. (Lizzie and Justin were inconsequential to the visit. :P We just wanted to see Arane. Haha.)

Dad and Arane at the hospital.

She was completely zonked.

Mom and Arane.

Mom asked Lizzie if she could hold Arane first. Humph. :P

Justin and Arane at home.

She was still asleep.

Justin could hold her in one arm.

Arane was kinda yellow so Dad took her out on the porch the next morning before it got too hot.

And she hated her mittens.

Her headband kept falling off.

Isn't she cute?

The blur in the right is a man who came to fix the air conditioner and a step. Arane wasn't fazed by the banging at all. That was also one of the first times we saw her eyes open.

She hated her bath.
She smelled really good afterwards, though.

Justin said she had a new person smell.

Mom liked feeding her.

They had small group at their house one night.

Amachi (Am-ah-ch-e) and Arane.

Miss Laura Ellen, Amachi, and Arane.

Arane liked all the people.

Lizzie and Justin like her. They're not going to give her back.

Arane was so wiggly that Mrs. Nyhuis wiggled with her and this is the least blurry picture of them I took.. They came over to play games after small group.

Mrs. Roush and Arane. They came over on a different day.

Mr. Roush and Arane. I'm surprised Arane wasn't scared by his beard. (I used to be really scared of Mr. Roush.)

Arane and Dad.

I didn't once drop her!

And I even managed to watch her for a while all by myself without her dying.

This was her normal face.

She was actually really happy in this picture.

Arane hardly ever cried unless she was hungry.

I think this was when Lizzie was holding her and Arane almost fell off her lap.



She really liked that chair and the wall.

Her blankets are really cute.

Justin wasn't drunk or anything. He was just tired because he's the one who gets up at night with Arane.

She got kinda good at moving her head.

And got the hang of eating.

Dad moved and scared her. Her arms shot way up.

I don't know what that face was for.

Her yawns are cute.

And massive.

I think this was the time her eyes were open for more than two minutes.

She's perfectly fine here, just looks worried.

She'd sometimes try to open her eyes by raising her eyebrows.

Either Dad surprised her or she's yawning.

Sleeping wore her out so she had to sleep more.

I had a math lesson with Justin while there.

Arane helped.

"Hey, Dad, I don't think Auntie knows what she's doing."

She sat on the table the whole time.

Or fell asleep from Justin's teaching. :P

And kept spitting her binkie out.

So ate her dad's hand instead.