My First Communion

                   I made my First Communion on May 20, 2017

                                    Here are some photos.

-Molly 

Henry Turns 1!

Editor's notes: An 8 year old who will remain unnamed but has the initials MKW hijacked this blog and penned this post as me. Rest assured readers, I will be considering legal action for any future misleadings. 

             Henry, my counseling partners baby, turned 1! Here are some pics that I took.

                                                             Isn`t he adorable?!?

Fun At Grandma`s and go..... BULLDOGS!!!!!

We had lots of fun at Grandma`s. Jumping on leaves, raking leaves, and watching Noah and Nathan.

                                            Also, we had lots of fun cheering them on.

Fathers Day

                                                          

                           

               
                        For Fathers day we went to Yogi Bears Jellystone. It was so fun!
                                                                   -Molly

First Lost

I looked at my baby smile one last time. I started to pull it out and it got bloody then I took a drink. Then I pulled it out. And I surprised my mom and dad. 

Rare

Meet Noah - he's all sorts of awesome. 

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Today, on World Rare Disease Day, Noah Coughlan set off from New York City on a cross country run to bring awareness to the 7,000 known rare diseases that are stealing the lives of children. 

While most of can't imagine running across the country to raise awareness of these diseases there is something that each of us can do. If moved, you can always donate especially to research as these rare diseases do not get the pharmaceutical backing that other wide-spread diseases do because it is not a profitable investment. If your budget doesn't allow for donations please, at least, share Noah's journey.

Note: I thought I posted this yesterday (on the actual World Rare Disease Day) but it seems we experiences some technical difficulties. Oh well a day late is better than never. 

Winter Blahs - Not Here

Many people were hopeful that the groundhog did not see his shadow and this season that chilled their bones would retreat. I, on the other hand, love winter. Yep I said it. I love winter.

I love that there's new things to play outside - why not turn the swing set slide into a snow hill? I love that the evenings get dark sooner which usually means an earlier bedtime and quite possibly more hours reading for Mom. Winter also means less pressure to DO; many winter evenings in the Wendel house are spent around the kitchen table playing games.

I love winter.