Wednesday, June 3, 2009
My sister, the beautiful bride!
One of the reasons we went to visit family was to go to my beautiful sister's wedding. My amazing Father in Law made the dress. You looked beautiful Sarah!
Sammy's toes
Sammy loves to have his toes painted... I am not exactly sure what to do about this. Any time my sister left her bedroom door unlocked we were sure to find Sammy in there looking for trouble. In this case he found my sister's finger nail polish and decided to sit right down and paint his own toenails. I will admit, I have painted his toenails before. How do you tell a two year old when you are painting his older sisters toenails that he can't get his done. I tried getting David and my dad to say, "Ewww, yucky!" every time we are painting toenails, but he doesn't think so. Don't his toes look pretty!
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
It's Gracie from down under.
Gracie had so much fun this last month with her cousins and uncles and aunts and grandparents. In fact she said she would only come home if "a grandma can come with me." Thank goodness David's Mom was able to fly home with us. Thank goodness for more than one reason too. It was seriously the flight from h-e-double-hocky-sticks. The kids were grumpy and so was one of the passengers sitting in front of Gracie. If I had been flying alone with my kids I think I would have just sat in the corner and rocked and cried the whole way home. So thanks Mom!!!!
Gracie found this hat of her uncles and I have no idea what she was trying to be or do with her face when she was wearing it, but I thought the pictures were funny. Love you Gracie-girl!
teeth, sitting, and scooting
Benson grew up so much in the last month. He can now sit on his own and scoot on his belly. And he got two shiny new teeth that you can see in these pictures. My mom kept telling me that Benson was getting teeth (he was kind of fussy when we first got to her house) and I didn't believe her. She almost always says that is the problem when a baby is fussy (and it probably is). He had stopped sleeping through the night and was just as grumpy as he ever gets (which really isn't all that grumpy) and then these cute little teeth came in. Immediately after that he started only waking up once during the night again and now that we are home he doesn't wake up at all. He was so excited to see his Daddy. He practically launched himself into his Daddy's arms in the airport when David came to pick us up. Don't you just think he is adorable!?! I just love this happy little boy to pieces!
Sunday, May 31, 2009
We're back!
Thursday, April 23, 2009
Benson likes cereal!
Benson got his first taste of rice cereal this week. To say he loves it would be an understatement! He can't get enough of this stuff! We also moved him into his crib in is own room. He has started sleeping through the night or only waking up once. I know most moms pray for this day, but I am actually really sad. I really actually love to nurse during the night. I love to have Benson's little body snuggled up to mine and to cuddle with him in the quiet night time hours. Benson also said his first word this week. It is bo-bo-bo-bo-bo. I know most of you probably say that isn't a word, but in our house it is. The day I brought Benson home from the hospital I was nursing him on my bed. Gracie followed me into my room and said to me (in a very shocked voice), "Mom! What are you doing?"
Me: "I am nursing our baby."
Gracie: "But Mom! What are you doing with your bo-bo?"
What can I say. The way to a man's (or boy's) heart is through his stomach. I kind of feel like him saying bo-bo is kind of like him saying ma-ma. I know he doesn't really even know what he is saying, but I still feel kind of like the cat's meow when he says it!
Broken Toes
I broke two of my toes the day before yesterday. Aren't they a lovely shade of blue and purple? They hurt. I can't excersize which means I am not going to win the biggest loser contest I am in. :( Look how fat and gross they are!!!
D.C. or bust!
Thursday, April 16, 2009
Caught in the act!
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
Smooch-o-rama!
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
St. Patty's Day Randomness
May those who will be ar' friends, be ar' friends.
And those who will not be ar' friends, well, may thar hearts be tarned (turned).
And if their hearts will not be tarned, may thar ankles be tarned that we may know them by thar limpin'.
Happy St. Patrick's Day to all those a wearin' o' the green!
We found all of our milk dyed GREEN today. When I told Gracie that it must have been a Leprechaun she told me, "I have seen lepers before. At the zoo!" I don't know if she meant lemurs or leopards, but she was very insistent that they were lepers.

Here is a link to an Irish recipe I am going to try out today to go along with our corned beef (and for all of you out there participating in the "biggest loser" with me, no this is not a low fat recipe, but you can be sure I will be working out extra hard tonight to work it off!).
Monday, March 16, 2009
Monday, March 9, 2009
Weeds!
Gracie
Age: 4 years and 4 months
Height: 3 ft 8.5 in= 97%
Weight: 44 lbs. = 89%
Sammy
Age: 2 years and 1 month
Height: 3 ft = 85%
Weight: 31 lbs. 79%
Benson
Age: 4.5 months
Height: 27 in= 94%
Weight: 19.4 lbs. = 97%
Head Circumference: 17.5 in= 90%
Gracie also passed her hearing and sight tests. She also sang her ABC's at the top of her lungs while we were waiting for the doctor. The doctor mentioned that he had heard her from outside the room we were waiting in. Do you think he was hinting to me to try to get her to be quieter? Benson just sat there and smiled at the nurse and doctor. Sammy threw the hugest temper tantrum. I am sure all of the other patients in the office thought someone was being tortured by the sound of his screams. Nobody would have guessed that he simply didn't want the doctor to listen to his heart. Or look in his ears. Or eyes. Or actually touch him at all for that matter. I know he just didn't feel good. On a happier note, while we were waiting for the doctor to call us back Sammy was running around and saw the bathroom. He said, " Potty Mommy-ommy, potty." I took him in and helped he get on the big potty. He piddled!!!! The tiniest teeniest little piddle I have ever seen, but still he did it! Then he tooted (yes we call them toots at our house)! Twice! Yay! Two funny things about that... I left the door open in the bathroom. Benson was asleep in his car seat right outside the door and Gracie was doing a puzzle on the floor about 3 yards away. The bathroom was pretty small. I could have crowded us all in there, but it really would have been crowded. Sammy's toots weren't little. They were big looooong ones. I was kind of embarrassed. I am SURE everyone in the waiting room heard. And it just dawned on me that I took Sammy potty in the MENS bathroom. Oops. It was the bathroom that Sammy saw and the one he picked, but I didn't even think about the fact that it was the mens room until about 5 minutes ago. Oh well. It was the first time I have taken the kids all to the doctor together by myself. It was hard, but we made it. I am smiling right now to know that I am a tough enough mommy to handle it.
Friday, February 27, 2009
The sweetest words...
He also tells me, "Mommy, I sad" whenever something happens that, well, makes him sad. We dropped his sister and daddy off at the dentist today. Sammy was heartbroken when they left without him. He sat in the back seat just crying and saying over and over, "I sad!" I turned Cars on David's ipod so he would be happy. Cars fixes everything.
Friday, February 20, 2009
It's Sammy's birthday!
It's your birthday today Sammy. You are two years old! You are such a sweet boy and so easy to love.
You love love love Lightening McQueen and your family.
You don't like vegetables except brocolli which you call "Trees" and potatoes.
You love to tease especially your mother!
You don't like the vaccuum or the blow dryer.
You love piggy back rides.
You don't like to wear your pants or diaper, you take them off and run around without them ALL the time!
You love to cuddle and drink milk in the mornings.
You don't like getting buckled into your carseat.
You love to get your picture taken and call camera's "cheese."
You don't like sharing your mommy when you are sad.
You love running, jumping, playing with your sister, holding your brother, all babies, balls, cars, movies, cookies, crackers, pizza, candy, cows, birds, dogs, music, dancing and many many other things.
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Crazy Chicken



