I am going to a ball! But not to find a husband. I am going with my sweet husband who deserves the credit of treating me. I am super excited I never really even had a prom so this should be fun. Lance is a wonderful dancer and I expect we will have a blast. The ball is being held at the castle that Winston Churchill was born. My next task is to find a dress and shoes. I would love to have some glass slippers but I think that might be out of our budget :) The day after the ball we are leaving for two weeks to Morocco. I kind of feel like I am getting married all over and then going on a honeymoon again but this time with a baby. We will be spending Christmas with one side of my family. My mother, step-dad, youngest brother and his girlfriend are all coming Dec 16th. I am so excited to have family with us over the holidays. We are hoping to take them outside of England but the plans are still in the making.
Layla is growing everyday. She is talking and understanding so much it is scary. She is so sweet and LOVES to give kisses. She especially likes to hand them out if you have given her something she likes to eat. She now plays with her stuff animals, kissing and rocking them in her arms and here is the scary part she points to herself and says "Momma" and the animal and say "baby." Just last week she was pointing to me saying "momma" and herself as "baby." Her favorite past time with daddy is dancing. She has this great face while she dances. She puts her lips together, wrinkles her eyebrows and head bangs to daddy's music. We think she will be walking soon but who knows she goes at her own pace and that is ok by me. Last but not least she has 9 1/2 teeth. 4 on top and 4 on bottom plus 1 1/2 bottom molars!!! She eats anything and loves spicy Thai and Indian dishes. I am starting to think Lance and I are cool because of Layla and not the other way around.
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