Wednesday, March 11, 2009
Two Words. . . .JAZZ BEAR!
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
Pictures at last!
Friday, February 27, 2009
Better late than Never!
So apparently Im not so good at keeping up on this thing. I know I said that I was going to update soon and then I never did. Sometimes I just feel like there isnt much to say or that things are the same around my house so theres not anything to write. And I was right, not much has changed. Ty is still gone alot with school and work, my kids are crazy and keeping me super busy. Im pretty much exhausted. So the thought of getting on the computer in my few minutes of down time, just doesnt seem like much fun to me. But here I am blogging away.
Not to sound like a downer or anything, but Sunday I turned 25 and Im not sure how I feel about that milestone. I am getting old. Maybe I feel that way because physically I feel like Im old. Sometimes I think that my face is looking older too. Im just old. Ill never be young again. I mean Im still young, just not that young and my age just keeps getting older. I know what youre all thinking. . . Boo whoo. . . Right? Well, hold your tears, Im pretty sure Ill pull it together.
I guess I really shouldnt say much hasnt been going on cause Quin has started to walk. Now dont get to excited, its just when she feels like it. Which is next to never. Shes only 15 months old. I guess she just gets around faster on her knees. We still love her though. Shes quite entertaining and never stops moving. I took her to the doctor last week for her check-up and shes finally slowing down in the weight gaining. She weighs 25 lbs and is 3 pounds lighter than Nixon. At nixons last appointment we weighed her and she was 26 lbs, so shes lost a pound. It doesnt make much of a difference to me though when it comes to carrying her. Shes still as solid as ever.
Nixon never stops talking. Especially in the mornings. Nixon is an early riser and is up at least an hour before I even consider getting out of bed. So I can hear him all morning just yapping. This morning I could hear him pushing the kitchen chair around, and he does that all the time (even in the middle of the night), didnt think to much of it til he came in my room with a band aid. Apparently he hurt something, and he wasnt even sure what he had hurt, but all he knew was that he needed a band aid. He couldnt decide what foot he wanted it on. Yes we frequently wake up in the middle of the night to him pushing the chairs around and going through cupboards with all the lights turned on. And when I say all the lights, I mean every light in the house is on. Lets just also say that hes not the best sleeper in the world. We get up every night with him. Maybe thats why i feel so old, cause I dont get sleep at night. Its getting old. I dont even remember the last time I slept through the night. It was probably before I had babies. I know thats normal with being a mom but I just figured since he was sleeping thorugh the night before Quin started to, he would just keep sleeping through the night. Well I thought wrong. She started sleeping through the night and he stopped. But I do love the little guy and he is a sweety . . . when hes not having a terrible two moment. He is so much fun and he is always on the go.
Ty is busy, busy, busy. Hes doing so good though with keeping up on school and working two jobs. And when he is home, he helps me out so much. He definately has his plate full. Two jobs, school full time, two kids and a wife that is falling apart more and more every day! He definately needs a ribbon or a trophy or something, cause hes awesome! Well enough is enough. Im not going to promise that Im going to try to do this more often cause I more than likey wont, But I will do it when I can. P.S. Ill try to get some pics up as soon as I can.
Not to sound like a downer or anything, but Sunday I turned 25 and Im not sure how I feel about that milestone. I am getting old. Maybe I feel that way because physically I feel like Im old. Sometimes I think that my face is looking older too. Im just old. Ill never be young again. I mean Im still young, just not that young and my age just keeps getting older. I know what youre all thinking. . . Boo whoo. . . Right? Well, hold your tears, Im pretty sure Ill pull it together.
I guess I really shouldnt say much hasnt been going on cause Quin has started to walk. Now dont get to excited, its just when she feels like it. Which is next to never. Shes only 15 months old. I guess she just gets around faster on her knees. We still love her though. Shes quite entertaining and never stops moving. I took her to the doctor last week for her check-up and shes finally slowing down in the weight gaining. She weighs 25 lbs and is 3 pounds lighter than Nixon. At nixons last appointment we weighed her and she was 26 lbs, so shes lost a pound. It doesnt make much of a difference to me though when it comes to carrying her. Shes still as solid as ever.
Nixon never stops talking. Especially in the mornings. Nixon is an early riser and is up at least an hour before I even consider getting out of bed. So I can hear him all morning just yapping. This morning I could hear him pushing the kitchen chair around, and he does that all the time (even in the middle of the night), didnt think to much of it til he came in my room with a band aid. Apparently he hurt something, and he wasnt even sure what he had hurt, but all he knew was that he needed a band aid. He couldnt decide what foot he wanted it on. Yes we frequently wake up in the middle of the night to him pushing the chairs around and going through cupboards with all the lights turned on. And when I say all the lights, I mean every light in the house is on. Lets just also say that hes not the best sleeper in the world. We get up every night with him. Maybe thats why i feel so old, cause I dont get sleep at night. Its getting old. I dont even remember the last time I slept through the night. It was probably before I had babies. I know thats normal with being a mom but I just figured since he was sleeping thorugh the night before Quin started to, he would just keep sleeping through the night. Well I thought wrong. She started sleeping through the night and he stopped. But I do love the little guy and he is a sweety . . . when hes not having a terrible two moment. He is so much fun and he is always on the go.
Ty is busy, busy, busy. Hes doing so good though with keeping up on school and working two jobs. And when he is home, he helps me out so much. He definately has his plate full. Two jobs, school full time, two kids and a wife that is falling apart more and more every day! He definately needs a ribbon or a trophy or something, cause hes awesome! Well enough is enough. Im not going to promise that Im going to try to do this more often cause I more than likey wont, But I will do it when I can. P.S. Ill try to get some pics up as soon as I can.
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
Just a minor face lift!
So as you can all see, my blog has gotten a makeover (not that it didn't need it or anything!).
Seriously though, I just knew I had to do something to it after Tyler told me that I should just stop doing it and my cousin told me that it needed either to be fixed up or deleted all together. So I made the decision to fix it up (obviously).
So much has happened since I last blogged and I'm not going to get into all of it right now. Its going to be a project for when my kids are asleep and there are no interruptions. I promise that I am going to do it soon because there is so much stuff to catch up on and some cute pics of my babies. So for those of you who have asked about me and my fam, Ive got one word for ya. . . Patience, new info is coming shortly. I'm looking forward to getting back into the swing of things with my blog and we'll blog ya later!
Seriously though, I just knew I had to do something to it after Tyler told me that I should just stop doing it and my cousin told me that it needed either to be fixed up or deleted all together. So I made the decision to fix it up (obviously).
So much has happened since I last blogged and I'm not going to get into all of it right now. Its going to be a project for when my kids are asleep and there are no interruptions. I promise that I am going to do it soon because there is so much stuff to catch up on and some cute pics of my babies. So for those of you who have asked about me and my fam, Ive got one word for ya. . . Patience, new info is coming shortly. I'm looking forward to getting back into the swing of things with my blog and we'll blog ya later!
Monday, November 17, 2008
*Birthday Whishes*
Our Dolly Doll turns 1!
I'm sure you all don't care about that day but its fun to look back on. I wasn't supposed to be due until the 25th of Nov but my family had planned on going to San Diego for Thanksgiving that year. My dad was there with the girls team so we thought we would make a vacation out of it. My mom had planned it like a year earlier and threatened all of our lives if any of us got pregnant. Turns out I got pregnant (not on purpose) and was due just a few days after Thanksgiving. I told my doctor this and we scheduled me to be induced just four days before we were to leave for San Diego. That's the earliest he was able to do it. I thought I would have gone at least a week before or two at the most. Nope! That didn't happen. I started to thin way early and even contracting earlier than normal, so I thought for sure I would have her early enough. Well, turns out she had to wait until the last minute. I had a doctors appointment just three days before my induction date and I was at a two but when I went in that day, I had progressed to a four. So I'm glad I waited because I didn't want to be in labor all day. Just like with Nixon, it didn't take much getting her here. They broke my water when I was at a five and in fifteen minutes I was at an eight. So as you can see, I'm kind of bread for this kind of thing. I didn't have time to get a full epidural and they didn't think that what they gave me would help but it did, for a minute. She came so fast that the doctor wasn't even there. What made it worse was I got really sick right before she started coming out and the cord was wrapped around her neck so they tried keeping her in until the doctor got there. I got so sick that I kept throwing up. And you know when you throw up, your body contracts and pushes. Well that's what I did with her. I basically threw her up. It was only me, Ty, my mom and the nurse, who was great by the way. The doctor got there just as soon as she was finishing coming out. It scared Ty a little because her head was so blue, but she was fine and all was good. I was only in labor for an hour and a half. I love having babies. I hate being pregnant, but I love having them. Theres no experience like it in the world. To top it all off, I still went to San Diego when she was just four days old. I know what everyone thinks when I tell them that, that I'm crazy. Truth is, i feel so good after my babies, sure I was tired, but we stayed in a nice beach house and relaxed the same there than I would if I was at home. It was by far my most favorite Thanksgiving.
Saturday, November 1, 2008
Happy Halloween!
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