Emery was excited to read all the notes Dad left her before he went to work early morning on her birthday. She put herself to work taking them all down and stacking them neatly in a pile. Best present ever. 
So happy to be woken up on her birthday. 
Now that she is one, picking her nose seems to be the thing to do. Mckaya didn't seem to impressed. 
The kids enjoyed Aunt Ellie's pet snake as birthday entertainment. And a warm glass of milk finishes off a busy birthday. Happy birthday little Em. 
This is the morning I found Emery had learned to take her clothes off. I dread the day she figures out her diaper. 
mmm keys.
Emery, and her daddy, just love the new cell phone. 
Traditions traditions traditions. Oh how that little tree brings on some Christmas EveBissett memories.
Like mother, like daughter.
Lets play a little catch up because, lets face it, I've kinda failed at the whole hot bloggity blog thing lately. It doesn't just stop at the blogging either. My camera is collecting dust, i haven't eaten a vegetable in 2 days, and Emery's is looking a little tickle deprived. And we all know what happens when Emery is having a tickle famine. She becomes crazy. Only wearing red, eating nuttella by the spoonful, and sleeping in sunglasses. Its depressing isn't it? Well have no fear because super Haybales is back with vengeance. I'm ready freddy to fill you in on all our new adventures. But before we can get to all the good stuff, like my next blog on cheez wiz (bless its little heart) you must enjoy all these pictures that are just bursting with joy to finally be seen. In this mumble jumble of pictures there is Christmas, Emery's birthday bash, and whole collection of cuteness. Sorry i hid all of these Tolman crazies till now and check back later for the world's fastest growing baby bump and pictures of our new home! Laterz.
