It's hard to believe it's almost October. Wow, how time flies. And, this week was really the first week that we think we've felt truly settled. Since I am behind, I will once again steal my friends' idea of bullets - but please enjoy the photos of Miss Maggie along the way.- Thanks for all your calls and emails about the Hurricane Ike. We didn't get much of it here in North Dallas. The eye wall passed to our east and we got a steady wind and steady rain, but nothing severe. We were fortunate to be on the west side or "clean" side as they say. Houston and Galveston and parts of East Texas were literally hammered by Ike. Power is slowly returning but wow - what a mess. I think they still have signs on I-45 that say "Do Not Drive to Houston".
- Matt started a six week contract job on Monday. It's in Irving, and he's enjoying it. It takes him about 45 minutes with traffic to get to his job. Irving is the current - but soon to be former - home of Texas Stadium. We are hoping that Matt lands a permanent position soon, and he is currently waiting to hear back on an interview from last week.
- We had an Open House at Maggie's school last night. It was really fun. Maggie is in early toddler pre-school with five other toddlers right around her age. Their day consists of play time, art, music, reading, more playtime, two snacks, and a nap. Her teacher, Mrs. Lee, is fantastic.
- Since Maggie started school, I noticed (and Mrs. Lee confirmed) that Maggie wasn't eating her packed lunch. I asked Mrs. Lee and she confirmed this. I would get reports of Maggie snatching other kids' lunch. Mrs. Lee told me this week to try not cutting up Maggie's food as the other kids didn't have their food cut up. So, I sent her with a half sandwich the rest of the week and didn't cut her fruit. She's been eating like a champ. Apparently, she didn't like that her food was different and she preferred to share rather than eat her food in small bites.
- Maggie LOVES being outside. So much so that when we go inside, she gets real angry. Her favorite thing is to run around and say "buh buh" for "bye-bye". She will go to the doors and bang on them and say "ousigh" for outside. It's hilarious.
- She often grabs books at home and will flip through them as if she is reading them. This just cracks us up because clearly she can't read them, but she will point and touch as if she is.

- This weekend, we're off to my parents for a quick visit for Homecoming. It will be Maggie's first parade.


Hope all of ya'll are doing really well. Write, call, email, and visit us soon.


The Olympics: I usually try not to blog about sports, but it's in my nature and I just can't avoid it at the moment. It's great watching swimming, gymnastics, and beach volleyball. I enjoy watching these sports and learning more about each of them. Michael Phelps is unbelievable. As Matt says, just watch the green World Record line to find him in the water. I am impressed with his abilities but I am more impressed at his composure in dealing with Andrea Kremer repeatedly asking him the same two questions after each heat "Michael, what does it mean to you to win another Gold medal and set another World Record?" I seriously cannot believe she keeps asking him this question. Journalists have replaced the old "how does it feel?" with "What does it mean?" as if we don't catch on to that. I don't know how Phelps hasn't just lost it and given a total sarcastic answer. The last time, he did give her a bit of a funny look as if to sort of say "C'mon Andrea. Do I have to find another way to answer this same question?"
And, on to all things Miloch . . .


Maggie turned 1 on June 6th. It was a great evening. We celebrated with dinner with family and Godparents at Domo where Maggie was provided with a hibachi cake.











It was a very snowy morning and really cold, but we made the trek to the mall to meet Santa. We chose that snowy Saturday morning becuase the young "elf" that worked there told us that the "good" Santa would be there then. So, we naturally wanted Maggie's first meeting with Santa to be with a "good" Santa. As Matt said after the photos were snapped "if that was the good Santa, I'd hate to see the bad Santa!" Maggie wasn't sure what to make of the big man, but she eventually cracked a small smile.



She seemed to catch on to the "opening presents" part of Christmas pretty well. Christmas Eve mass was packed so we listened to mass in the foyer. Maggie slept through half of mass, but then woke up and caught the Christmas spirit.


