Or a teen.
Or an adult.
In fact, the closest I've come to athletic prowess is getting certified to teach aerobics.
Needless to say, I don't have fond memories of P.E. class.
I also don't have much of a competitive streak.
(Everything I just wrote is a great disappointment to my almost-turned-pro-in-three-sports husband, by the way.)
Hopefully, that sad little confession will help you understand why, when I have a giveaway here on the blog, I tend to feel a little guilty that someone has to lose. I feel a kinship with the losers, with the picked-last-for-the-team players.
I'm an argyle-shirt short of being a female Charlie Brown.
But alas, I only have three Matt Maher CDs to give away. And since we still own two homes, I don't have the money to run out and buy a copy for everyone who entered the contest.
So! Here are your winners:
48 - Tammy
22 - Sara at Miller Moments
46 - Katy aka Funny Girl
Congratulations ladies! Send me an e-mail with your address, and I'll send you your next favorite CD. (And for everyone else, remember you can get "Empty and Beautiful" here for just $9.97.)
And now, here's a little consolation prize for those of you who didn't win -- a pictorial update on Teyla, who will be five months old in a matter of hours. (I can't believe it either.)
I do believe she's the sweetest, happiest baby ever. Not that I'm biased or anything.
She wakes up cooing. She whole body wiggles when she sees someone she loves. Corey calls her "she who smiles with her whole body."
Exhibit A: The video below. I took it this afternoon when I went to get her after her nap. Watch her face.
Give me a minute. I think I need to watch that again.
Oh my word. I could watch her smile forever.
OK. Where were we?
Oh yes. Another thing we've learned about Teyla during her first five months is that she's both physically strong and mentally determined. She seems to be reaching milestones quicker than the other kids did. We theorize this is partly due to the fact that she has active and interactive older siblings. But who knows? It might just be her temperament.
For example, she started sitting up, albeit imperfectly, about two weeks ago.
And she loves to stand, the better to observe her kingdom. She rarely lays on her back to play. (This partially explains her aversion to the car seat.)
If the princess ever does have a trying afternoon, bath time is a sure fix. She loves to be in the water. Princess McWhiny doesn't stand a chance in here.
"I'm sorry. Did my Mom just say I'm whiny? Surely she jests."
Playing with her big brother and sister also rank high.
So does chewing on them.
"I just want one little taste!"
Other popular chew toys include her fingers ...
... her toes, if she can reach them
... her blanket
... and her Dad
... who is also known as Chief Snuggler.
Well, maybe Vice-Chief Snuggler. I'm not sure I'm ready to relinquish my title yet.
After all, I didn't make a name for myself in athletics.
This mommy gig is all I got.
And truthfully? I'd rather have this than a trophy any day.
