How fast they grow...

Every once in awhile I turn to look at you... and catch a glimpse of the man you will become one day...

self concept

Seriously, who are you? Why are you always hangin' out with my mom and dad? Well... I don't know who you are-- but you ARE pretty cute! ;)

My new addiction

As though I needed a new addiction... I have started scrapbooking. Does this make me officially a mom? :) I am desperately trying to organize pictures from Jared's first seven months-- I feel so guilty that none of them have made it into an album yet. So for some reason I decided to start with pictures from Halloween. That didn't seem to be quite as daunting as his birth... or Christmas.... or his Baek-Il celebration... or his Baptism. Two simple pages and I was done. :) Since I finished these pages, I have now started working on his Christmas pages.

On top of acquiring this new hobby for myself, I have also decided to be a sales consultant for a scrapbook and stamping company called Close To My Heart. Why am I a crazy person? :)

4 things

I was tagged to do this, so here goes...

4 jobs i've had:
professor
high school teacher
personal assistant
tutor

4 movies i can watch over & over:
color purple
joy luck club
urban cowboy
the negotiator

4 places i've lived:
florida
texas
kentucky
korea

4 tv shows i love:
lost
prison break
grey's anatomy
oz

4 places i've vacationed:
jamaica (montego bay, ocho rios, kingston, may pen, etc)
san francisco, ca
paradise island, bahamas
savannah, ga

4 of my favorite dishes:
rice and kalbi
peanut satay
bbq ribs
curry chicken and potatoes

4 sites i visit daily:
www.google.com
that's about it, with the exception of work-related sites.

4 places i would rather be right now:
i don't think there is any place i would rather be than where i am.

4 bloggers i'm tagging/slightly alienating:
curlygirl
javajess
mk
padoodie

baby loves daddy

Well, you haven't said your first words yet... but you have begun to babble syllables as is appropriate for babies your age.

My question is this... why is it that when you are happy and blissful (often after a meal with mom) you babble breathlessly and sweetly "dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah" and when you are frustrated and upset you shriek "mah-mah-mah-mah-mah" in an almost guttural tone?