The Princesses and Their Peons

She's a Two-ot

2011-11-10T21:54:00.002-06:00

Another year has passed, and I would say it was a success. Ella is extremely headstrong, mischevious, fears nothing, and has a mind of her own. Quite frankly, I still do not know how to parent that type of kid. I foresee a lot of nights reading The Strong-Willed Child. She is so opinionated for a two year old. Her favorite thing to say is "No!" That's followed by a tantrum and then she usually comes around. I still say that if she'd been born first she'd be an only child. But really the sweetest thing is how much she loves her sister. She goes to her when she's in trouble or gets her feelings hurt. She repeats everything she says. So, here's to another year of learning, growing, and laughing. Unless I pull all of my hair out first.

Trick or Treat

2011-11-01T11:43:00.003-05:00

This year we met up with 2 families in our small group to trick or treat, and it was by far the best time we've had on Halloween. The girls raked in tons of candy and ate their way down the street at the end of the night. Full-sized candy bars for the kids were definitely a treat.

Annual Pumpkin Patch Pics

2011-10-21T13:58:00.002-05:00

The girls' school had their annual visit to the pumpkin patch today. They loved the longhorns (the only time we as OSU fans like longhorns), the hayride, and eating the animal food (wanna guess which kid sampled that?) By next year, I'm hopeful I can get a picture of both girls together, but it just dawned on me that Amelia will be in kindergarten and won't be able to go with us. Ok, I'm going to sit in a dark corner and rock back and forth now...

Practice makes perfect, I hope

2011-10-06T10:45:00.003-05:00

You can tell it's picture day at school when Ella is wearing a bow and Amelia has perfectly straight hair. Say, "Cheese!" Or as Amelia corrected me, say, "Princess!"

90 degrees=Fall in Texas

2011-10-05T10:17:00.004-05:00

The girls love our neighborhood park so we've gone a few times in the past couple of weeks. It's still hot but it keeps them from tearing up the house for at least 30 minutes. In other news, I am beyond sick of summer clothes, especially Amelia's since she has worn them for 2 summers. I brought down fall clothes from the attic for Ella hoping that might bring on a cool front but a cool front seems to be upper 80s. Seriously, why are all fall clothes long sleeved? Such a pet peeve of mine. Anyway, the girls love school and Ella hasn't been kicked out yet. In fact, she is so quiet and well behaved. I would think she wasn't my kid but she doesn't eat anything there, so that's normal. She'll be 2 in a month and I've hardly given a thought to planning a party. Oops!

The Day I've Been Looking Forward to Since May 20

2011-09-06T11:06:00.004-05:00

It's an exciting day in the Thompson house! And might I add quiet as well. There were tons of smiles, no tears, and just the mention of the word "snack" got Ella in her chair. By the way, for those of you who have read my blog for a while, the little boy in the bottom left corner of Ella's table pic is Asher's little brother. You know, the Asher Amelia used to kiss in this exact same classroom Ella is in now. I told Ella's teacher to keep them apart. I want no issues this year! Hopefully, the rest of the day (and year) will be smooth sailing for these two girls. They were ready, and so was their mama!

End of Summer Soirees

2011-09-05T20:47:00.004-05:00

We party when all the big kids are back in school. And by party, I mean Gatti Town and the Aquarium.

We were one of the very few at Gatti Town the day we went. Most of the other people were people on their lunch breaks from work with no kids. Weird.

We love the Aquarium because there is so much more to see than just fish. The girls liked seeing the monkeys, feeding the birds, and of course they liked all the fish as well.

We are all super excited about school starting tomorrow. We successfully met the teachers and Ella didn't hit/shove/bite any other kids during our visit, which is always a good sign. And, Amelia has 3 other girls in her class for a change!

It was the longest summer of my life, and we all almost melted. Here's to cooler temperatures and lots of learning!

Her Imagination is Getting Out of Control

2011-08-23T21:12:00.005-05:00

Another day, another story about all the toys we have that we don't need. Amelia worked on this monstrosity for an hour tonight. It's her new house she built for her and her husband Austin. Duh, didn't you hear she got married? He rode in the car with us yesterday and today. They held hands at dinner tonight (which was so funny because she had one arm stretched out toward an empty chair at the table with her hand kind of curled over an open space), they shared a roll, and she said he was sleeping in her bed tonight with her. At least they're married right, because I just might have died if they weren't. Brad told her she needed to clean up before bed. She argued that nobody was coming over tonight so her house had to stay put. Lord help me. I'm too young to be a mother-in-law already.

Keeping it Real

2011-08-22T20:44:00.002-05:00

This is what my living room looks like tonight and what is snuggled up next to me on the couch as I type this. Some of that laundry has been in the dryer since several days ago. Usually I have the girls pick up before going to bed. There are days when I wonder what the point of that is since it's all going to be out again the next day. Ideally, I'd love to give 3/4 of these toys to someone that really needs them. I just don't know where to start. Before kids, my house was immaculate (I think it was---it's hard to remember, but I'm telling myself it was.) I have definitely let my OCDness take a back seat somewhat. It's just impossible to keep up. I'd be a total nut-job if I didn't.

Today Ella had an EPIC tantrum at Target. My mom finally got to experience that with me. I'm sure she could have been happy to not have been there. It sucked. Like I said, I'm keeping it real. She screamed, flailed, held on to our legs, gagged because she was crying so hard, and threw herself on the floor. All because we wanted her to walk and not be carried. She HATES riding in a cart. It was embarrassing. It was infuriating. It was funny. Then it became infuriating again. I was physically and mentally exhausted after it was over. It stinks being the parent of "that kid."

Ok, that's as real as I want to get tonight. I've got some cleaning up to do!

Crazy Land, I Mean Lego Land

2011-08-12T14:02:00.002-05:00

When Jonathan and Jill were here several weeks ago, we decided to make the trek to Lego Land for something different to do. I mean, what could possibly be more fun than taking two almost 2 year olds that were both woken up early from naps and two 4 year olds to a place with 4,000 other people on a Saturday afternoon? I couldn't keep thinking about the germs crawling around the place. I think the kids had a good time. My personal favorite was the 3D movie we saw and the Dallas displays. And, Amelia busted out her most fashionable look of the summer: crocs paired with socks.

Curly-Q

2011-07-10T20:53:00.002-05:00

Slowly but surely she's getting hair. By the time her's is grown in, I will have pulled all of mine out. Every day I feel like she's stomped on my last nerve. I guess 20 months is the new 2. And I still recall that the first six months of Amelia being 3 was worse than 2, so I'm super pumped about that. Not.

There Were Two in the Bed

2011-07-10T20:49:00.002-05:00

Well, three if you count the bear. Plus two blankets and a singing puppy. I was praying they wouldn't break the rails while Brad was lowering Ella's mattress.

Spontaneity isn't always well-received around our house

2011-06-29T08:42:00.002-05:00

Case in point:Right before bedtime might not have been the ideal time to cut off the tip of Ella's beloved "dada" but I am all about just ripping the band-aid off when it comes to getting rid of the paci around here. At least she didn't leave me a present in her bed the next morning like Amelia did when I cut off the tip of hers (throw-up if you were wondering.)

Where We've Been

2011-06-27T21:15:00.004-05:00

In 4 days we went to the beach twice, met my family in Pensacola for lunch, went on a dolphin cruise, saw Cars 2, shopped, rented a boat, swam in the ocean, played outside, destroyed Jonathan and Jill's house, did tons of laundry, ate a bunch of food, and had tons of fun. But now, I need a vacation. Without my kids. Anyone want to volunteer?

Baby Daddy

2011-06-19T19:45:00.002-05:00

What I like most about daddy: I like loving him, him working for me, and I love him to the moon and back so very much.

Fun things daddy does with me: Saying prayers when he puts me to bed and reading stories

Daddy is good at: Giving us horsey rides and he fixes squeeky wheels on my stroller. He carries me up the stairs when it's bedtime. Working in his office and giving me money.

Daddy is good at cooking: Hotdogs

Daddy's favorite thing to watch on tv: Baseball

Daddy's likes to wear: Orange shirts with OSU on them. He's handsome when he wears cologne.

(As told by Amelia, age 4)

School's Out for Summer

2011-05-19T10:55:00.002-05:00

This year has absolutely flown by! Amelia has had such a great year. She's learned to identify all her letters (and can tell you words that start with all the letters), speak some Spanish, and write her name. Whenever I sit down with her to practice some skills, I am so very thankful for her teacher Mrs. Angela who must have the patience of Job. I definitely was not cut out for a career in education. I can't believe she will be in Pre-K next year. I've been told she will be challenged and definitely become prepared for kindergarten. Most of all I am thankful that she's being taught by teachers that genuinely care about her and are teaching her about how much Jesus cares about her too.

Mom, Mommy, Mama

2011-05-08T13:52:00.002-05:00

There may be some days that I feel like those words are the only words my kids know how to say (especially Ella). And although Mother's Day is typically like every other day it's nice to have a day dedicated to us moms. So far today Amelia has been put in time out, complained that she had to drink milk at lunch, pushed her sister off the porch of the playhouse outside, and had to be bribed to eat her lunch. But all those things are typical. I've changed a dirty diaper, wiped snot off Ella's nose a million times, and dealt with her only wanting to eat a roll at lunch. Also typical. I've taken out the trash, helped clean up the kitchen at lunch, gotten kids dressed/changed, and picked up toys--all things I normally do on any given day. But I am so grateful for both my kids who have in a way forced me to do all those things. One day my house will be totally clean. One day I won't have toys in my living room. One day I won't have diapers to change. One day we will eat peacefully without anyone complaining. So I am going to try to live in the moment more often because one day before I know it my kids will be gone and I will be wishing for typical days just like today.

A Girl After Her Mimi's Heart

2011-05-06T21:48:00.005-05:00

It was only a matter of time--Amelia's first mani/pedi. My mom has been dying to take her since her departure from the womb I think. I'm pretty sure Amelia liked it because my mom said the first thing Amelia said when getting back in the car was that she wanted to do it again soon. It's nice to know that Amelia is learning good grooming habits early. She likes to go with us (and yes, I'm including Brad too) when we get our eyebrows waxed. She asked me if she had to go in the little room to have her nails done. I thought that was funny. Oh, and if you're wondering, Holly didn't even notice her left hand!

17 Months, 17 Days

2011-04-27T22:59:00.003-05:00

Ella is the exact same age today that Amelia was when she had her hand surgery. I can't imagine having to spend the night at Scottish Rite tonight. I'm so thankful we will all be in our own beds. There are days when I wonder if I will "forget" about the surgery. I don't think about it every day, but I would probably say I think about it every few days. Of course I wouldn't change one thing about Amelia. She's my mini-me. I love the connections we've made with people through this and the connections we hope to make with others in the future. But tonight I'm thankful we were able to fellowship with our friends from our church's small group and then come home and put our babies to bed. At home. In their pjs and not a hospital gown. And then just chill and watch tv.

4

2011-04-25T15:36:00.001-05:00

Amelia is 4 today. For months, I've been saying, "You need to learn to put on ___ because you're almost 4.; I can't hold you because you're almost 4 and you can walk; When you're 4 you can ___." And now she's 4. I love that she dies laughing when she watches Tangled. I love that she makes up silly stories and songs all day long. I love that she gets so excited about something so small. I love that she prays at dinner for God to help her to not get out of her bed every night but yet she still does. I love that she says she's going to be my neighbor after she gets married (which is in a few days by the way). But most of all I love that she is the sweetest, most nurturing daughter in the whole world. Happy birthday Amelia!!!

It Takes a Village to Build a House

2011-04-24T20:41:00.003-05:00

About a year ago we thought (which really means I thought) that it would be fun to have a swing set in the backyard. You know, because a pool just isn't enough fun by itself. So we looked around and of course the one I fell in love with was only about $3000. Everything I saw after that looked like junk. So, we scrapped that idea. At the same store they had a playhouse Amelia absolutely fell in love with. I thought to myself, "Brad and his dad could totally whip that bad boy out in a few days." His parents' neighbor's little girl has a playhouse in her backyard that seemed to be the perfect size, so plans were ordered, and this weekend Brad, his dad, and his mom poured blood, sweat, and tears (and maybe a little yelling at one another, myself included) and built a house for Amelia and Ella. To say the girls were excited is an understatement. All it needs now is some paint and some decorating. My mom always told me to marry someone with a tool box and it's even better that my in-laws are crafty too. We absolutely could not have done this without them! I'm looking forward to watching them play in it for many years to come.

Raindrops Keep Falling on My Head

2011-04-19T18:36:00.002-05:00

The kids played outside for about 10 minutes while it rained today. The ever-so-cautious Amelia had to have her rain boots on and umbrella while the fearless Ella preferred no shoes or umbrella. She did like dragging the umbrella around though. The thunder nor the lightning scared Ella.

Chalking it Up

2011-04-07T12:44:00.005-05:00

Did you see it--Ella's curl in the back. It's the most beautiful 10 strands of hair I think I've ever seen in my life. Ha ha! And then there's Cousin It with her hair everywhere.

Happy Birthday Mommy!!!

2011-04-01T20:24:00.002-05:00

Today is Mommy's birthday. Daddy surprised Mommy with Nutella crepes and chocolate chip pancakes for breakfast. I gave Mommy some pink Crocs flip-flops. Daddy gave Mommy an US Weekly magazine and some Skittles and Starburst. Ella gave Mommy nothing but trouble. Mommy also got some pots and pans to cook us dinner. We took Mommy to lunch at Babe's with Mimi and Grandad, but we were nice and didn't make her do the chicken dance. Ella's present to Mommy was a dirty diaper while at Babe's! I did the Hokey-Pokey with Mommy. It was so much fun!! After lunch, we took Ella to the doctor to get her fixed. She has a fever and had to take some medicine. We got the medicine at the grocery store drive-thru. Then, Ella took a nap. When Ella was asleep, I played magnets. Daddy went to the Rangers baseball game. Auntie Mel brought Mommy dinner and a strawberry cupcake. We sang Happy Birthday to Mommy. She blew out the candles. Ella and I chowed on Mommy's cupcake. Mommy, Happy Birthday! You look like a 28 year old pretty princess. We love you!! ---Amelia

Almost 17 months

2011-04-01T17:31:00.002-05:00

She's usually covered in banana, snot, and drool, but I love her with all my heart. She's busy. She's curious. She's sassy. She's stubborn. She's growing.

Not Your Average Guitar Player

2011-03-19T23:06:00.003-05:00

Several weeks ago, the Hands Down support group we belong to had an auction to raise money for hand camp. Brad saw a cd from guitar player Tony Memmel he thought he might like and bid on it. And today we met with some of our Hands Down support group families in Grapevine to see him play some live music. Obviously, he is not your typical guitar player. I really wished I could have experienced this with my brother. I think he would have enjoyed it. So, if you are reading, Jonathan, I wish you could have been able to go with us! This absolutely just proves that there are no limits for people with limb differences. He can play a variety of instruments, including the piano, and also played baseball while growing up. He said it took him 8 years to perfect the way he holds a guitar pick. That's what I call persistance. It was funny hearing some of the kids ask him questions like could he build with Legos and if was he a master of video games. And because no one ever told him he couldn't do something, he never put limits on himself.

You know what they say about female drivers...

2011-03-13T20:31:00.004-05:00

The weather has been stellar lately and Amelia's been taking her car out. She had a very good passenger last week when Mason came in town. He's so tall his knees were almost to his chin but he didn't seem to mind. Luckily he didn't get sick from the ride either since Amelia drives likes she's had a few too many. His only requirement was that he wanted to go fast. Fast cars, fast women. What more could a guy ask for?

By the way, there are 2 more posts after this one!

Giddy Up

2011-03-13T20:25:00.002-05:00

Hello, my name is Ella and my mom never takes pictures of me anymore. Anyway, a few weeks ago, my mom, Amelia, and I went to the mall. Wow. This kid is hard to shop with. She'll be in a stroller until she's 14. By that time she should have grown some hair too. She and Amelia may be different in every way, but they both love the carousel. So like a good little mommy I took a picture.

Tiny Dancer

2011-03-13T20:20:00.003-05:00

Amelia started ballet and tap last month. Ms. Arrica must have the patience of a saint. I can only hope my child has more coordination than me. Brad still can't believe I was ever a gymnast. By the way, never ever try to do a somersault at 35 years old. Ever.

House keeping

2011-02-21T20:12:00.002-06:00

I started this blog with the intentions of keeping our family and friends updated with the comings and goings of our lives and also to reach out to any families that might have a child with a hand difference. Through the world of blogging I had the opportunity to connect with an awesome family in a similar situation as ours related to the hand difference. As much as I love to tell Amelia's story and the mundane things that happen within our family, I am a little wierded out by some of the followers I have drawn attention to. Most of the followers that read my blog I know personally. I look at all the profiles of my followers. If your profile appears shady I have blocked you. For those of you that wish to follow my blog, please leave a comment. I may eventually go private, but hopefully weeding out some people will solve that issue. Thanks for understanding.

Mommy's Little Helper

2011-01-27T19:36:00.003-06:00

This is why I've delegated the duty of emptying the dishwasher to Brad 95% of the time or either I have to do it when she's asleep.

Inside a Box

2011-01-26T20:07:00.003-06:00

It's true...the best toy is a cardboard box. Sadly, it went into the recycle bin the next day.

The Return of Frosty

2011-01-16T20:36:00.004-06:00

Frosty made his appearance again this year. Amelia was so inspired by the snow she came in and sang Jingle Bells and Feliz Navidad.

Crazy Amelia

2011-01-16T20:33:00.001-06:00

A Pathetic Portrayal of Our Christmas

2011-01-13T20:59:00.003-06:00

At each holiday or family gathering I keep telling myself, "Next year will be so much easier to get pictures of everyone together." I really hope my brother and his family come back next year so I can actually get a family picture of everyone. I felt like a chicken with my head cut off trying to get pictures on Christmas Eve. Then on Christmas day, I took maybe 5 pictures when I wasn't bowing to the porcelain god. Anyway, lessons I've learned: give Ella my dad's new belt and a piece of tissue paper and she is good to go (which is good because she totally got the shaft this year in the presents dept. from us), Amelia loves whatever you get her, and I will never get a good picture of my kids or my nephews together until they are much, much older.

Parenting Advice

2011-01-11T16:33:00.007-06:00

I always tell people to get a dog before they have kids. Now I will totally tell them to read this first.

Deep Thoughts (AKA The post in which I don't want to spend an hour uploading pics)

2011-01-06T20:23:00.005-06:00

I have thoughts, although I don't know how deep they are. So, here goes...

Apparently we had Christmas and New Years and I have yet to upload any pictures from said events on my computer. Ok, I'll be honest, I only took pictures at Christmas.
My almost 14 month old is eating like a hoss. She's saying a bunch of words. She's getting into everything. She's looking like she's in the "terrible 2s" some days (which is really a lie by the way because the 3s are worse).
My 3 year old thinks it's funny to talk about her "girl parts" and refers to them in a term that sounds like the name of "boy parts." Oh my, do I have some educating to do.
A high school friend of mine and his wife were killed in a car wreck Christmas Eve. Their 8 month old daughter survived the crash. I am too young to deal with this. I hadn't talked to him in many years, but it still stings. Please pray for their families.
Our health insurance could potentially go up 60+ percent a month. Yay Obama.
I've put myself on a "spending hiatus" due to the record credit card bill we had last month. So since I've backed down on my spending, I've realized that I am watching waaaaay more tv during the day. I've never stayed at home this much. Window-shopping is not in my vocabulary.
I saw an ad for "pajama jeans" today. Really? Those things are hideous. I wouldn't even wear them to bed.

Ok, that's all I've got. I will try to get some pictures up sometime. At least that will keep me from shopping for a few hours.

Stage Fright

2010-12-15T20:56:00.010-06:00

Amelia had her Christmas program at school last week. She's been busting out Away in a Manger, Feliz Navidad, and Jingle Bells for weeks. She even told me all about the stage and the bells they were going to ring. She said she would sing loud so all of us could hear her this year. I should have know that the actual day would be nothing like envisioned. Sure, she looks happy with her friend Luke in the first picture. Then it all went south, like a fast rolling snowball headed for disaster.

She's starting to get all splotchy like me when I get nervous. She looked like she was going to puke for a minute.

Uh-oh. Her head is down just like last year, except it got much worse.

And this is where I wanted to jump on stage and scoop my poor crying baby up, but I refrained.

Instead, I let Mrs. Angela sit on stage with her.

So, I am going to guess that she won't try out for American Idol any time soon or be a child actress. The apple doesn't fall far from the tree I suppose. Oh, and Ella had a great time dancing and clapping, but I won't post those pictures. They just make Amelia look even that more pitiful.

Santa Claus Came to The Trails (and someone wasn't happy about it)

2010-12-11T11:08:00.008-06:00

Our neighborhood had a "Sit Fireside with Santa" today and the girls had a blast. Well, Ella had a blast up until she sat with Santa, which was kind of the whole point of our visit. However, I loooved the "get-me-away-from-the-devil" picture. She squealed when she saw the reindeer and danced her bootie off with Elmo. Amelia had barely gotten in Santa's lap when she told him what she wanted for Christmas. All is right with the world now--Elmo and Santa all in the same day.

Guess Whoooo Turned One (The Proof is in the Party)

2010-12-08T21:41:00.005-06:00

Now that she's almost 13 months, I decided to finally post pics of Ella's first birthday party. She had a hoot (pun intended) at her owl themed party. Nancy made her entire outfit to go along with all of the owls. She looked super cute but at the same time those chubby legs in a tutu seemed funny to me. We had all of her favorites--pizza, cake, and lots of people to keep her entertained. So, everyone talks about the terrible 2s, which really means 3s, but no one told me about the terrible 1s. This girl can throw a tantrum in .3 seconds like nobody's business. Like throw-yourself-on-the-ftile-floor-and bang-your-head kind of tantrums. Oooh, and lets not forget the scoot-your-whole-body-across-the-carpet ones too. Good times. Can't wait to see what the next few months bring.

Scottish Rite is good, but not THIS good

2010-11-22T16:19:00.003-06:00

I love handprint pictures Amelia makes at school. They are pretty much the only ones I keep of the crafts she does there. The day she made this her teacher pulled me aside and told me she wanted my opinion on something. I had informed her of Amelia's hand difference a few weeks before and felt so idiotic when I found out her teacher hadn't even noticed it. Amelia only having 9 fingers isn't something I go around shouting from the rooftops. Ms. Angela told me they were discussing the colors Amelia wanted the turkey's feathers to be and Amelia noticed her left hand didn't have a red feather and she insisted on it having a red feather. So, her teacher obliged. She just wanted me to know that it was all Amelia's idea. Is this the beginning of Amelia noticing that she has a hand difference? Is this the beginning of Amelia realizing she wishes her hands were like everyone elses? Nope. Plain and simple, she just wanted her left turkey to have a red feather. Nothing more. Happy Thanksgiving!

Why We'll Never Be Allowed Back at Chic Fil A

2010-11-11T10:06:00.004-06:00

What didn't end up on Ella ended up on the floor of Chic Fil A. But it was soooo worth it. Thanks Grandad for getting Ella her cake! She loved it!

Happy Birthday Ella Bella!!!

2010-11-10T08:04:00.023-06:00

For you created my inmost being; you knit me together in my mother's womb. (Psalm 139:13)

I will praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made. (Psalm 139:14)

I prayed for this child, and the Lord has granted me what I asked of him. (1 Samuel 1:27)

I will be a father to you. (2 Corinthians 6:18)

A friend loves at all times. (Proverbs 17:17)

For I know the plans I have for you says the Lord, plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future. (Jeremiah 29:11)

See, I have engraved you in the palms of my hands. (Isaiah 49:16)

Train a child in the way he should go, and when he is old he will not turn from it. (Proverbs 22:6)

Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your strength. (Deuteronomy 6:5)

Don't let anyone look down on you because you are young, but set an example for the believers in speech, in life, in love, in faith, and in purity. (1 Timothy 4:12)

Dear Ella,

I feel like I blinked and you were suddenly one. I have enjoyed this year seeing you grow, learn, and develop your curious personality. You seem to do everything at warp speed. At times I wish you would stay my baby forever. You will never know how much your daddy and sister love you or how much joy you have brought us already in such a short time. I pray that you will grow to love the Lord as much as He loves you and that you will be an example to others in your faith. Happy birthday sweet girl!

It's Even More Ridiculous in Person

2010-11-02T16:47:00.005-05:00

Please don't buy my child (Ella) any clothes for the winter. Unless you promise to wash them, hang them, fold them, and put them all away. These are 90% courtesy of Amelia. So ridiculous!

Who needs candy when you can have cupcakes instead?

2010-11-01T09:38:00.009-05:00

Pumpkin Farm

2010-10-25T21:16:00.013-05:00

Amelia's school went to the pumpkin farm today. I only wish it could have been muddier and more windy. That would have made it even more awesome. *insert sarcasm here* As soon as we got in the car, Amelia exclaimed, "That was a really fun day!" and Ella fell asleep. So I guess it was worth it.

Hurry up and take my picture, because this thing weighs as much as me.
Teaching Ella about goats. What more do you need to know besides what sound they make at this age, right?
Talk to the hand, mom. I'm done with pictures.

We fed some goats and cows.

This is what Amelia thought about all the wind.

Posing with some of our pumpkins. Wishing you could see both girls together? Riiiight. Not happening.

We saw Ms. Angela and her boys. She showed Amelia she didn't need to be afraid to feed the animals.

Annual Arboretum Trip (AKA: Will Take Pictures for Bribes Trip)

2010-10-18T15:09:00.009-05:00

The key to any successful Arboretum trip I've decided is to take a bag of Skittles, goldfish, and gentle threatening that if she doesn't smile you won't get any pretty pictures to put on the blog for the annual Arboretum post. I think it was the Skittles and goldfish that had the most impact.

What happens when you don't sleep at a sleep-over

2010-10-13T16:30:00.003-05:00

Amelia spent the night at Mimi's last night. Not much sleep was involved I'm told. She bed-hopped from her bed to my mom's bed and didn't go to sleep until 11:00. Then, she fell out of bed at 5:00. My mom said she kept asking if it was morning time off and on after that. And the dogs kept barking too. Needless to say, she might not be invited back very soon.

Back in Business

2010-10-12T13:03:00.005-05:00

So, I've been MIA lately. Sorry to the 3 of you that still read this thing. I made my annual pilgrimage to NYC, came down with the plague of death (AKA bronchitis), had a yard sale, and have just been downright uninspired.

Anyway, please send paper bags. The hyperventilating will begin at any moment. I have an 11 month old. I will have a 12 month old in less than a month. I'll be honest--I miss holding a tiny baby and am just a teeny tiny bit sad that I won't have another one of my own. Someone I know needs to have a baby soon so I can get my fix. I cannot believe how different my two girls are. When Amelia was this age, I was wishing she would be more active. Ella is everywhere and walking is just around the corner. She's taken 5 or 6 steps but is more consistently taking about 2. She loves to stand without holding on to anything too. She can throw a tantrum like a 2 year old--throwing herself on the floor, hitting other people, and scratching. She literally laughs out loud when I tell her no. Anyone up for babysitting? Ha ha! But she gives great hugs and kisses. Her favorite thing to do is wave at people and flash her 5 pearly whites. She never lies still for a diaper change anymore or when she's getting dressed. She's already in a bigger diaper than Amelia ever was. She and Amelia love playing in her crib and climbing on each other. It's been fun seeing them interact more even if it's a love/hate relationship sometimes.

Oh Ella, you are going to be my strong, agressive, and stubborn child. You will be my kid that plays in the potty, sticks something in the electrical sockets, and tears up things around the house. You will keep me on my toes. I can't believe you are almost one. I can't imagine our lives without you.

Two Big Accomplishments (OSU version)

2010-09-12T21:38:00.005-05:00

I was able to get my girls in a picture together, both smiling (look at E's ridiculous multiple chins!!!),
and we got the graphics on our tailgating bus. Good times, people!

2 Years and 10 months

2010-09-09T20:51:00.006-05:00

Tonight all I can think about is that I am so glad I'm not in a room at Scottish Rite nervously awaiting Amelia's surgery. Tonight I am glad we are home as a family. We are all sleeping in our own beds. I am thankful "cool hand" is a part of our everyday conversations. I am thankful I don't have to make another life-changing decision for my child and wonder if it will be the right choice. I'm thankful friendships were made because of this. I'm thankful. But I am mindful about other children and their families going through this heart-wrenching process. So I said a prayer for them tonight. I've been there, and quite frankly, I don't ever want to go back. On this 2 year anniversary-eve of her surgery, I still thank God for perfect little Amelia. She is the light of my life.

It is extremely difficult to get a picture of Ella these days. She never stops moving, so I had to borrow one from a couple of weeks ago. She's my kid that is in to everything. Before we know it, I'm sure she'll be jumping off the furniture, playing in the potty, and have climbed up the stairs while I'm not looking. We are her human jungle gym and trampoline. She occasionally stands on her own, but she definitely prefers to hold on tight. She holds her bottle sitting up for fear of missing something that might be going on around her. She is still a really good eater. Duh, right? She hates carrots, loves fruit, and can put away some Chic Fil A. She is wearing 12-18 month clothes and even wore an outfit out of Amelia's closet the other day. She kisses, she hugs (on her own terms of course), and can make you fall in love with her in about 2 seconds. She screams dadada and mamama about 7 zillion times a day. She reaches for us and definitely has a preference of who she wants to be with. She's napping twice a day and sleeping great at night. I love this girl so much I feel like my heart will explode!

Back to School

2010-09-07T16:09:00.004-05:00

Amelia and Ms. Angela

Today was Amelia's first day back at school. She was so excited and kept telling me she wouldn't cry. And she didn't. She walked right in like she owned the place.

Me after school: Amelia, what did you learn about at school today?

Amelia: Oh, just about numbers and stuff.

Ooookay. Guess that sums up the 5 hours she was there. She later informed me that God made the world and animals. And she learned her numbers in Spanish, which she also learned last year. She also said she ate so much macaroni and cheese that she didn't have room in her tummy for her applesauce or all of her Oreo.

And So it Begins...

2010-09-05T21:11:00.005-05:00

Ella was indoctrinated into our tradition of tailgating and OSU football this past weekend, and Amelia got to go to her first game. I think I am more excited this year because of their cute outfits I got them. I had matching pillowcase dresses made and I've bought them a couple more matching outfits. Anyway, I think Brad really enjoyed teaching Amelia about football and the traditions associated with first downs, touchdowns, etc.

I've been really behind with posting, so be sure to look for 2 more new posts after this one.

Be True to Your Teeth and They Won't Be False to You

2010-09-05T20:56:00.003-05:00

Yeah, that's some hokey line my dad said once. I absolutely HATE going to the dentist. I've hated it since I was a kid. I had the worst dentist ever growing up, so I was determined to make going to the dentist fun for Amelia. I have to admit that I was nervous. I could feel my heart racing the whole time. She did awesome though! There was a tv on the ceiling and one in the corner. Everything else was just an added bonus. She got a great report, and her dentist already broke the news to me that she has a tiny mouth with crowded baby teeth. This means she will have crowded big girl teeth too and will be the lucky recipient of braces at some point. Yay us!

Life's A Beach

2010-09-05T20:16:00.010-05:00

The girls, my mom, and I took a trip to Destin at the end of August to see my brother and Jill for a few days. I think I'm still catching up on my sleep. It rained every day, all day, with the exception of a couple of hours when we were able to squeeze in a couple of hours of beach time. The beach was definitely a highlight so I took lots of pics of that. It's hard to take pictures when your 3 year old daughter and nephew are jumping off furniture, running around the house 95% naked, and spreading playdough all over the floor at 10:00 at night. Ella LOVED the beach, and OCD Amelia loved it too, even though it required her to get dirty. Max hates the beach and only joined us for a few minutes after dinner the night we got in town. It was such a fun week. We're already looking forward to going back soon.

Always, Sometimes, Never

2010-08-17T20:20:00.003-05:00

I Always:

Sleep on the side of the bed closest to the door, even if it's not "my" side
Wear contacts during the day
Wash my face first in the shower
Put chapstick and lotion on before going to bed
Crack my nuckles
Screen my calls (sorry!)

I Sometimes:

Drive with my left foot on my seat
Run the dishwasher when it's not full so I don't have to hand wash bottles
Leave clothes in the dryer for a few days
Wish I still worked (I miss the adult interaction)
Wish I was left handed
Buy stuff and sneak it in the house so Brad won't find out

I Never:

Eat mushrooms, black olives, or coconut (or any kind of nuts in dessert)
Watch horror movies
Go to bed early enough
Wear moisturizer on my face
Remember the names of people I just meet
Remember to remind someone of something when they tell me to

The Most Fun She Had All Summer

2010-08-16T23:04:00.009-05:00

We took the girls to the Dallas Aquarium a couple of weeks ago. It wasn't cheap, but it was totally worth it. And it was air conditioned. Amelia has been talking about it non-stop. Ella seemed to like the flamingos and the fish, too. They had tons of sharks, 2 manatees, crocodiles, penguins, a cheetah, and even monkeys. And lots and lots of birds.

The sloth totally looked fake. Brad went up to it and saw it breathing. It was a little freaky.

I thought these turtles were funny all stacked up on each other.

These dragon fish things were my favorite. They are a little hard to see in the picture but were so cool.

Self Explanatory

2010-08-12T11:10:00.001-05:00

9 Months

2010-08-11T12:30:00.003-05:00

"Chunkers" is 9 months old!!! I feel like I just wrote her 8 month update. Time flies right? Her check-up today revealed that she is a "big girl" (already knew that, thanks) and that she is doing exactly what she should be doing for her age. She weighs 21.2 pounds and is 28.3 inches long. My arms should seriously be buff from holding her and I definitely "feel the burn" when I hold her for a while. In the past few days, she has gone from 4 bottles to 3 and from 3 naps to 2. So, we are working towards a big girl routine. She loves feeding herself and some days could care less about baby food. She loves crackers of all kinds, cheese, blueberries, bananas, peas, and bread. She even had pizza the other night as well. But let me tell you, she will throw an all out fit for her bottle. I am trying to get her used to the sippy cup because I most definitely refuse to wash one bottle when she hits 12 months. I am so tired of bottles and formula. She's pulling up on everything, getting in to things she shouldn't, and even stood on her own for a few seconds last night. Her favorite word continues to be "dada" but she busts out "mama" frequently too. She loves to torment Amelia (pull her hair) and Amelia dishes it right back, but they are starting to play together which is really sweet. I even caught them holding hands while watching tv yesterday. When I think I can't love her more, she proves me wrong. Happy 9 months chubby girl!

Snow Cone

2010-08-08T17:41:00.005-05:00

We made our first trip this summer to the Snow Cone Lady today. I wanted to be not fun and get her one that was clear, like maybe just ice. Amelia had other ideas. She quickly declared that she wanted a bubble gum one. Who would have thought it would be bright blue. She said it was delicious (if you call it tasting like medicine and pure sugar) and promptly ate about 5 cents worth of it.

Smarty Pants

2010-08-05T21:06:00.006-05:00

I'm so proud of my brother. So I'm going to brag now, ok? He found out today he passed his Pathology board exams. He has worked so hard the past several years to get to this point. I'm sure he is relieved and can just sit back and relax now. Riiiiight. He is probably one of the most humble, selfless, intelligent, and caring people I know. Jonathan, I wish I could celebrate with you in person, but I promise I will sing you Amelia's "I'm Proud of You" song when I see you in a few weeks!!!

Little Fishy

2010-07-31T11:54:00.001-05:00

One Big Happy Family

2010-07-29T16:53:00.004-05:00

6 Adults+4 Kids+57 years of Marriage (between all of us)=One Big Happy Family

Stream of Consciousness

2010-07-25T20:28:00.005-05:00

Ella is getting 2 more teeth. We've been pumping her full of Tylenol any time she cries. Don't judge. Whining is annoying around here.

She also climbed up about 5 stairs tonight. Brad helped her a little. I had a small heart attack as she was doing it.

Amelia used the words "shortcut" and "detour" today. Where does she learn these things? And if I recall, they were used appropriately in her sentences.

Ella is now wearing 12-18 month clothes. I bought them matching skirts yesterday for fall/winter. Ella's is a size 18 months. Amelia's is a size 24 months. Something is seriously wrong with that.

We are having to lock Amelia in her bedroom every night. Shockingly, I think she's ok with that.

We've lived in our house almost 5 years. That's longer than any other place I've lived since I've been married.

I just threw out all my needles and fertilitity medicine that I had in a cabinet in my laundry room the other day. I was a little emotional about it to be honest.

In one store on Friday, 3 people thought Ella was a boy.

Amelia told me I was being a turd tonight. I couldn't help but laugh. I really need to watch what I say. Brad wanted to know why I should start now when I haven't cared before. Oops!

I've already been thinking about Halloween costumes. Crazy, right? I want to do something as a pair. I was thinking Little Bo Peep and a sheep. I don't know though. I would love to hear suggestions.

Lake Arbuckle

2010-07-22T10:19:00.007-05:00

Ella and her 2 bottom teeth:

Ella and Grandma:

Amelia catching a ride with Parker and Papa:

Amelia and daddy jumping off the trampoline:

My kids love the lake. Me, not so much. I'm not a huge fan of creepy, floaty things attaching themselves to my appendages, but I go every year with Brad's family and we always have a great time. This year Amelia got to "drive" the jet skis but I didn't get a picture of her driving, just riding. She also liked jumping off the floating trampoline with Brad. He got a work out trying to hoist himself up the ladder about 27 times. Ella just hung out and was content as long as she was being held.

Busy

2010-07-21T16:44:00.004-05:00

Ella loves loves loves to pull up on everything now. If she could only find a way to get down from standing she'd be happier. She always gets stuck and then yells for someone to help her down. Sister got her some new kicks yesterday too. Man, this girl is going to be trouble.

A Wolf in Sheep's Clothing

2010-07-19T21:22:00.005-05:00

Does this look like the face of a kid that gets up at least 3 times from her bed after being put down for the night? Does it look like the face of a kid who's bottom has met a wooden spoon? Does it look like the face of a kid who lingers at the top of the stairs and watches tv along with her parents after she should have been asleep a hour after she was put in bed? Yeah, didn't think so, but trust me it is. Just wanted you to know she's not perfect, even though she looks it.

And I thought the "Why" questions were hard to answer

2010-07-14T20:39:00.003-05:00

Amelia likes to sing. Alot. Like non-stop. Every night before bed we sing. Tonight was no exception. I sang "Jesus Loves the Little Children" and sang the verse about Jesus dying for all the little children. She asked me why he died, so I answered it. Then she asked me what God looks like. She wanted to know where God lives. I tried my best to tackle the heaven thing. She wanted to know if Ella would be there. I said yes, and then she asked me if we would need to take Ella's stroller. She wanted to know if God would drive a car. Then she asked me if God would have hands. I said that he would. She wanted to know if they would be big. I said I didn't know. She asked if his hands would be perfect like hers and she held both of her hands out to show me. I almost cried. Then she explained that she might be a little bit scared when she got there. I told her that we only feel happy when we are in heaven. She told me she would tell God her name was Amelia and I told her he would know her name and would be happy to see her. She wanted to know if her friends would be there. She wanted to know if God would play with her. Then when Brad went up to tell her good night she asked him if God would have whiskers.

Eight is Great

2010-07-14T18:23:00.003-05:00

Eight months. Four more months until she's one. Four more months of formula. Four more months of washing bottles. Four more months until I am in the corner rocking back and forth wondering where time has gone. Ella, you are definitely NOT your big sister. You are in to EVERYTHING. If that's even possible for an 8 month old. She's crawling everywhere. She eats anything she can get in her mouth. She pulls cords out of sockets. She eats electrical cords. She licks the door stop. She pulls up in her bed. She eats the rails. She pulls up on people. She eats. Definitely not her big sister. She's got 2 sharp chompers and is working on a third. She's still eating baby food, but loves bread, puffs, yogurt bites, cheerioes. Her favorite sound is "dadada", but he is not her favorite person. I mean, he'll do in a pinch, but she prefers me. And to her I'm "dadada." Whatever. And she still barfs. What else is new?

If they were any prettier, I just might die of a stroke

2010-07-01T15:37:00.003-05:00

Call me biased...

A few things we've been up to this summer

2010-06-28T14:15:00.006-05:00

We've been loving on cousins, playing in the sprinklers, riding 4 wheelers, and taking swimming lessons with Mason. How many more days until school starts?

Here's to the man who balances out all the estrogen in the family

2010-06-21T16:07:00.003-05:00

Let's be honest. Brad totally panicked when he first heard we were having a girl. By the second one, I think he was just expecting it. There's a lot of drama that comes with having three chicks in the family. But these two girls are completely wrapped around his finger. Happy father's day Brad! And to my dad and my father in law, thanks for being a dad that's been there our whole lives and for being a great example.

Splish Splash

2010-06-14T23:59:00.005-05:00

My friend Katie took these pictures (which I think are amazing, by the way and because she's a great mom and brought her camera) last week when our playgroup went to the splash park. Ella had fun chewing on strangers' toys and drinking the germ-infested water. Since she's the second kid it doesn't matter, right? And Amelia had fun running through one of the areas with sprinklers. She's a creature of habit. She finds a spot that feels safe and sticks with it. It was fun and we will definitely have to go back soon.

7-11

2010-06-10T15:15:00.005-05:00

Happy 7 month birthday Ella! You are one step closer to becoming dangerous. You are getting on all 4s and rocking back and forth. You also lunge forward and scoot backwards on your knees. You have your 2 bottom teeth and chew on everything in sight, especially things not meant for chewing. You still screech and when you are really mad, you make a "mmmmm" sound. You hold your own bottle and are eating all kinds of baby food. You sat in the shopping cart for the first time the other day and you loved it! You weigh 6 pounds less than your sister now.

Brad and I celebrated our 11 year anniversary on Saturday, June 5. We spent the week in Playa del Carmen with 2 of our friends and enjoyed the peace and quiet and lack of responsibility. The kids bonded with the grandparents all week, and fortunately both sets are still speaking to us. I think they were pretty whipped from the week. I didn't take very many pictures but will try to get the few I got on here soon.

The Saddest Day of the Year

2010-05-26T22:18:00.006-05:00

Oh school, how I miss you. It hasn't even been a week since the last day and I am still in mourning. Except I really enjoyed not having to pack a lunch Monday night. I love you dear sweet Amelia, but we must have tv detox this summer. After my vacation. I digress. Anyway, Ms. Dawn and Ms. Stephani were Amelia's teachers this year. She loved them, and I think the feeling was mutual. We sure will miss them!

Sisters

2010-05-21T10:39:00.007-05:00

Sisters are different flowers from the same garden---Anonymous

My girls couldn't look any more different from each other. Except for the matching outfits. One is blonde, one is red (with what hair she has.) One is thin, one is chubby. It's debatable who they look like. But I love them just the same. They are both crazy about one another. For now. All I know is that I could squeeze them to pieces!

So You Don't Have to Look at the Bionic Finger Anymore...

2010-05-18T10:22:00.004-05:00

Feel free to thank me!

The Bionic Finger

2010-05-10T11:33:00.006-05:00

Here it is--the bionic finger as I like to call it. Up close and personal. Now that you've thrown up a little, all seems to be looking well. The bone is back in place and the dislocation has been resolved. His doctor seemed a little giddy today at his check up. And no, Brad hasn't eaten 10 bags of Cheetos or had a bad spray tan. It's the solution they used to steralize his skin before she attached that contraption to his finger. But eating Cheetos and spray tanning probably would've been a lot more fun.

Six Months

2010-05-10T11:06:00.006-05:00

Happy 6 month birthday Ella! You are the Queen of Spit Up and the Princess of Drool these days. You've been sitting for about 2 weeks on your own. You hate to be left alone and give the biggest smiles when someone walks back in the room. You definitely know when someone unfamiliar holds you. You squeal ALL THE TIME to show how happy you are. You've been eating baby food for 2 weeks and to no surprise you seem to like it. You've joined us at the kitchen table for meals in your booster seat and love it! I love watching you and Amelia together. You notice everything she does. You want to grab everything she's holding, as well as anyone else for that matter. We love you Ella!!

Mother's Day

2010-05-09T18:28:00.005-05:00

There was a time when I thought I would never get pregnant. It's hard to think about those years. I have never felt more alone. I struggled about whether to even go to the lengths I did because I didn't know if it was even God's plan to make me a mother. I would get so upset when my doctor told me I had to skip a month of treatment because of what the drugs were doing to my body. But God had a plan. I just had to be patient. I remember two weeks after my IVF I went to the doctor for my blood test. When the nurse called later that afternoon and told me I was pregnant, the first words out of my mouth were, "I don't believe you." After that, I don't really remember that much. Well, just that Brad had to stick a needle in a place that really hurts so I would be able to maintain the pregnancy. He had to that a lot, by the way. And then on April 25, 2007, God gave me Amelia. And of course, that's a whole other story. I guess God thought since I hadn't killed her by her second birthday, he would bless me with another baby. And Ella is truly a miracle since no medical science was needed. There are days where I question my ablility to mother. There are days where I feel like I am always upset. There are days I just want to stay in bed. But my life would be so lonely without them. All I can give them is my best. I love them more than I thought was possible. And every day I thank God for giving me the most precious children in the world. Happy Mother's Day. And to my mom and my mother in law, thank you for raising me and Brad in loving homes and being great examples we can model for our own kids.

Cool Hand, Part 2

2010-05-05T17:36:00.006-05:00

Hand surgeries seem to run in our family now. Last week Brad broke and dislocated his right ring finger playing softball while attempting to catch a ground ball. Being the superstar he thinks he is, he continued playing after being injured, but that's beside the point. Anyway, after a couple of days of being in pain, his finger turning black, and being extremely swollen he decided to man-up and have it looked at. Needless to say, after 3 people looked at it, he had surgery to repair the damage yesterday. He has quite the contraption underneath all those bandages (see second picture.) He's a little squeamish already about what lies beneath. And thanks to his injury, he has possible arthritis to look forward to in 20 years, his doctor reports. Awesome.

I Seem to Have Lost My Baby

2010-05-05T17:18:00.006-05:00

I think someone snatched my tiny baby and replaced her with one that sits by herself, eats babyfood, and plays with big girl toys. The nerve! If they could have given me one that didn't spit up, that would've been nice. Oh well! In the past week, we've switched to bigger pacis, bought baby food and sippy cups, and bigger clothes. And I had to dig out more entertaining toys besides ones that she just chews on or lays under.

In 5 days, my tiny baby will be 6 months old. Who am I kidding, she's never been tiny. She weighs almost as much as her sister. There is too much growing up around here. My heart can't take it.

Three

2010-04-25T14:13:00.007-05:00

Dear Amelia,

Today you are 3. Please stop growing up. Stay my baby. Last night you were putting on pretend makeup and you turned to me and asked, "Do I look pretty for the wedding?" I know that all I have to do is blink and those words won't be something funny you ask me, but will in fact be a serious question you ask me on the day you marry. But that won't happen until you are 50, so I really don't have to worry about that right now. Each day you bring more joy to my life than the day before. You make me laugh. You make my cry. You make me smile. You make me want to be the best mom I can be. You will never know how much I love you until you have a child of your own. You will never know how much I wanted you until you yearn for a baby of your own. Happy birthday precious girl. I love you.

Bluebonnets, Cemetery Style

2010-04-14T13:36:00.007-05:00

I've lived in Texas for almost 11 years and have never taken pictures of the bluebonnets, but then again, who wants to see me in a field of bluebonnets? We ventured out to a cemetery in Frisco I'd heard about a few years ago so I could get a few pics of the girlies. Enjoy!

2 Years, 11 months Going on 12 years old

2010-04-13T09:06:00.005-05:00

She's not quite 3, but she sounds like she's 12 sometimes. She's funny. She's smart. She's sassy. She's sweet. She's loving. She's growing up.

I Think She Likes Swinging

2010-04-12T17:15:00.000-05:00

5 Months

2010-04-11T21:39:00.005-05:00

This girl is starting to catch on to my picture taking. I broke out the camera last night to take her monthly pic and she immediately started smiling. I could just eat her! She's such a mess. I mean who spits up and smiles at the same time? Amelia asks me all the time if she's spit up when I say, "Oh, Ella!" I just answer by asking her if the Pope is Catholic. She'll say, "Huh?" I digress...So, this month she has a new nickname, Thunder Thighs, lovingly given to her by her dad. Ella, we love you. Don't take it personally. She rolls from back to tummy all the time and some from her tummy to back. She is putting everything in her mouth, drooling like a fool, and grabbing at things (including, but not limited to Amelia's hair.) She's belly laughed on several occasions, too. Definitely one of my favorite sounds. She is such a happy kid. Brad and I talk about how lucky we are all the time.

Zoo Day

2010-04-08T14:11:00.005-05:00

Amelia's school had zoo day today. Just a few pics from the day. Ella squealed when she saw the flamingos. Totally by coincidence, I'm sure. Amelia made sure everyone had a good day because she asked us several times on the way home if we had fun.

No, Amelia, the Easter bunny cannot go to church with you.

2010-04-05T14:32:00.007-05:00

We went to OKC this year for Easter to see Brad's family. Amelia was super excited about the Easter bunny--until she actually saw him. She talked for days about petting him, taking him to church, giving him a hug, etc. She threw a small hissy fit and toughened up enough to hunt some eggs. Props to Grandma for the cute outfits again this year. Ella loved hers so much she barfed on it about 3 seconds after getting dressed and even liked Amelia's dress so much she christened it as well. Sigh...

It's the Most Wonderful Time of the Year, Part Dos

2010-03-31T22:19:00.006-05:00

Two weeks after Ella was born Brad and I were lying in bed and I said, "I'm ready for our summer vacation." Keep in mind, she was born in November. We typically go on a trip in June. I've been preparing. Just put me in a chair by the pool and leave me alone. That's all I ask. Oh, and give me a few books. And maybe a fruity drink. I can pretty much guarantee I will be reading a couple more than these too. Last year I read 6 books. I'm hoping to beat that. Oh Playa del Carmen, I've missed you. I'm coming, I promise.

Staring Contest

2010-03-30T15:37:00.006-05:00

She's probably thinking that if she stares at her paci long enough it might just magically pop back into her mouth.

This year's next best thing to the Arboretum

2010-03-29T11:49:00.015-05:00

I couldn't bring myself to tackle the Arboretum this year with 2 kids. Call me a whimp, but I think my self-esteem is higher because of it. Instead, I took Amelia somewhere in the neighborhood with tulips and then to the park afterwards. I really like the last pic because her facial expression says it all--rotten to the core, mischevious, sassy, and cuteness all rolled into one.

Reflecting

2010-03-28T15:03:00.004-05:00

It seems lately I have been missing the days when I didn't have kids. The simplicity. The quiet. Getting to watch what I want on tv. Sleeping in. Sleeping uninterrupted. Less laundry. No spit-up. No diapers. More money. More time for me. More time with Brad. But then if I didn't have these two girls I would have missed the chaos. The loudness. Dora. Cinderella. Snow White. Baby Einstein. Waking up to smiles. Waking up to cries. Stickers for potty training. Tea parties. Playing babies. Ridiculously expensive clothes. Bows. I love my girls...

Seriously...

2010-03-12T10:00:00.004-06:00

Could this bow be any bigger or this kid any cuter? I might be biased, but I'm just sayin...Oh, and I may or may not have observed her having a little trouble turning her head with this ginormous bow on. I'm pleading the fifth.

4 Months

2010-03-09T21:44:00.004-06:00

So, I am actually one day early with a 4 month picture. Shocking, I know! What is my 4 month old doing these days?

Eating 6 oz, 4 times a day. I am getting this kid on a 4 hour schedule during the day if it kills me!
Rice cereal, yummmm
Smiling at herself and laughing when she sees her reflection in the mirror
Squealing like an injured cat ALL THE TIME
Grabbing toys on her playgym
Responding to her name
Drooling like a mad woman
Noticing everything (head constantly turning to look at things)
And last but not least, crying when you lay her down. Spoiled much?

In the words of Amelia, "She's so sweet. I love her."

Get in My Belly

2010-03-09T21:30:00.005-06:00

Everyone pretty much knows by now that Amelia is NOT motivated by food. I think that with Ella that will be an entirely different story. Amelia loves loves loves to help feed Ella. This lasts for about 2.7 seconds, but I take what I can get whenever she offers. Ella started rice cereal this week. It's a huge mess, but I think she likes it.

Amelia is half naked because it was spaghetti night. I have a love/hate relationship with spaghetti night at our house due to the messiness, but she loves it.

My Cousin Got Hitched

2010-03-09T20:50:00.005-06:00

Last weekend we went to Alabama for my cousin David's wedding. We referred to ourselves as the Griswolds the whole weekend. It's not easy traveling with 4. Anyway, we had a great time seeing my family. We determined that we pretty much only get together for weddings and funerals which is really sad. Hopefully my brother will keep us all together since he and Jill are moving closer to the whole Newberry clan in July. It was so fun seeing all the generations of kids together, especially Amelia with Rachel's girls Anna Riley and Addison. Thanks for finally getting hitched David. It was about time!

As close to having twins as I want to get...

2010-02-24T14:15:00.005-06:00

Ella and Max:

Amelia and Mason:
By the way, neither one of these pictures was staged. I guess when you have your kids so close together this is what happens. And I'm already having heart palpitations about my brother and Jill moving in a few months. My heart just won't be able to take telling Amelia.

See You Next Year

2010-02-23T22:10:00.006-06:00

Amelia had her 6 month check up at Scottish Rite today. Note to self: make next appointment at 9 am. We were out of there in record time. Don't get me wrong, I love love love Scottish Rite, but I abhor the amount of time we usually spend waiting. Amelia had x-rays today for the first time since her surgery. We got to see a side by side comparison of her hands, and the doctor explained what bone was shaved down, where the growth plate is and how it is still open, and how the base of her thumb looks stable. I explained how "cool hand" has taken on a life of "his" own and shockingly her surgeon didn't send any of us to the psych unit, but he did give me a strange look. Let me clarify: Amelia claims "cool hand" is a boy. He is often in time-out and grabs toys from her right hand. And she can't kiss him because he's a boy. Oh the imagination of a soon-to-be 3 year old. But the best news we got all day was that we didn't need to return for a year. We also met another family with an 11 year old daughter that had pollicization at 2 years old. Pretty cool. Guess that means we will be going to Scottish Rite for a loooong time. Oh, and the term "Radial Dysplasia" is soooo 2007. It's now Radial Longitudinal Deficiency. You know, just in case you were interested.

What this onesie should have said...

2010-02-16T19:24:00.004-06:00

I can think of several more appropriate sayings that should have been on this onesie like:

"In exactly 45 minutes I will projectile vomit everywhere. It will come out both nostrils as well as my mouth."
"The next outfit you put me in will also become covered in vomit in 5 minutes."
"If you're wondering what that smell is, it's me."

Seriously, if she weren't so cute, she'd be for sale ASAP on Craig's List and Ebay.