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Saturday, September 29, 2007
Tough Gig
Lately I am having a bit of difficulty finding a balance. I don't think that it is any secret that taking quality care of your children, keeping your home livable inside and out, keeping up with other obligations such as youth sports and activities, and finding some time to just relax is very hard. I guess though, that until I actually lived it I didn't understand just how hard it would be. I'll be the first to admit that I have a nasty habit of procrastinating, but I have always been able to pull things off at the last minute. Now it's almost impossible sometimes.
I really feel like I'm on a game show or something where you have a certain amount of time to prioritize and get all the tasks completed within a certain time frame or else you fail. The kitchens a mess, there's homework to be done, dinner to be started, a poopy diaper to change, over flowing laundry baskets, and a screaming hungry baby. Where do you start? Not being cocky at all, I know I am doing a good job. My kids are happy, safe, and clean. The house isn't falling apart and everything else will still be here tomorrow. But tomorrow just starts the game all over again.
Friday, September 28, 2007
All About Autumn
Thursday, September 27, 2007
In My own Defense.....
- Midge was up half the night last night, screaming. I don't know if she's teething or what. I tried rocking her, covering her with a heavier blanket, changing her diaper, and finally hit her hard with some Motrin.
- Boo. Poor little Boo. The shots really took their toll on her. Low grade fever, extreme fussiness and irritability have taken over my normally sweet little chub.
So clearly you can see I must wait and get a shot of my girlies when they are happy and well rested.
In other exciting news they have decided to be witches for Halloween. Well the older girls will be witches and the baby a pumkin. Their costumes are adorable and I bought three matching pumpkin buckets for the loot. Next month we plan to take a trip to the pumpkin patch and do some carving. Good times, good times.
Wednesday, September 26, 2007
Poor Boo
Today was the big 2 month visit. I was right on the money with her weight at 12 lbs. She has more rolls than I know what to do with. The visit went great and she was a smiley chunk right up until the end. The dreaded shots! She handled it quiet well actually with minimal fussing but the afternoon has been rough. It's obvious that she is uncomfortable and I hate that. I am giving her pain relievers and extra hugs and kisses poor little thing.
I have a funny story from the visit though. The receptionists at this office are never really that friendly. They always kind of act like you're inconveniencing them. Today we arrived a little early and the only one was on the phone. I stood politely at the counter reading the pamphlets and kind of pacing. I avoided eavesdropping as it is a doctors office and I didn't want to invade on the privacy of another patient. She was on the phone for a solid 10 minutes after I arrived. The baby was starting to get antsy and I was getting a little annoyed. This patient needed to let the receptionist go and make an appointment already. Another few minutes went by and I started gently tapping my pen on the counter. The receptionist looked up, held her finger up, and then said.....wait for it
"okay Mom, I love you and I'll talk to you later."
She was talking to her MOM. Whatevah!
Monday, September 24, 2007
Not Again....
Sunday, September 23, 2007
Redundant
I actually took a little bit of time this afternoon to begin the hated task of sorting through clothes. That's right. It's already time to pack away the shorts, tank tops, and sundresses, and bust out the jeans and sweatshirts. As much as I loathe to sort through all the stuff, especially now that there are 4 sizes to figure out, I know how blessed I am to have all the clothes that we have. Thanks to many kind people we rarely have to shop for the girls and the clothes that they wear are in fabulous condition.
Boo is fussing to eat and my eyes are already getting droopy so I'm gonna check out for now. I really need to get some pic's up this week. We'll see if I can get the time!
Saturday, September 22, 2007
Not so Funny
I didn't think it was funny when I had to get up way too early for a soccer game today
I didn't think it was funny when after spending the entire morning at soccer (which I very much enjoy, just not so early) I had to come home just long enough to change a diaper and head to an out of town Daisy Meeting
I didn't think it was funny that I had to take the baby because she does not take a bottle and she was feeling a little cranky
I really didn't think it was funny when she fussed during the training meeting
I really really didn't think it was funny when in an effort to soothe her I held her against my shoulder and she puked projectile vomit, in my hair, and on the wall
I didn't think it was funny when I began to leak breast milk, which I never ever do, and my shirt became damp in two perfect circles while still at the aforementioned meeting
I didn't laugh one little bit when at the same meeting the baby had a blowout that ended up mostly on my jeans
But when I got home and took a gander at myself in the mirror, only then did I laugh.
Friday, September 21, 2007
10 Ways to Not lose Weight
- Eat until your stomach hurts
- Make and eat dessert every night
- Eat lots and lots of candy
- Avoid all forms of exercise
- Invent a new meal that fits conveniently between breakfast and lunch
- Have junk food available at all times
- Drink from your 18 month olds jug of whole milk
- When you get up in the middle of the night to go potty grab a quick snack
- Maybe have a quick milkshake to wash down your snack
- Keep saying that your diet starts tomorrow
Thursday, September 20, 2007
Lost and Found
Tea: (loudly, this kid has no "indoor voice") Mom, my poop.
Me: (very groggily) Huh?
Tea: My poop and my lost it.
Me: (Jumping up, in this house lost poop is a true emergency, this we must find) You lost it where? Where did you poop?
Thankfully she lead me to the toilet where she obviously "lost" her poop down the drain.
Me: Oh honey you didn't lose it, it just went down the drain.
Tea: Ohhhhh, down the dwain. Ok Mommy, my going back to bed, goodnight.
Whew, that could have been really bad!
Wednesday, September 19, 2007
To Do List
- Drive to the airport in the Springs
- Soccer practice
- Youth Group
- Parent Teacher Conference
- Eat, breathe, possibly sleep.....
And this was just for today! Much more when I have just a little more time.
Monday, September 17, 2007
8 Weeks
Her favorite way to sleep is in the nook I create while laying on my side. She needs that constant contact and I don't mind one bit. Her receding hair line is receding a little more each day and I have a feeling she'll be very bald by winter. Ahhh well perfect time to wear a hat right. I think she is going to be a pumpkin for Halloween but that's not in stone yet. Midge is going to be Snow White I think, and the other girls have changed their minds at least a million times so not sure there yet either. Here's to another wonderful 8 weeks with my little Boo!
Sunday, September 16, 2007
Falling for Fall
Saturday, September 15, 2007
#1
Friday, September 14, 2007
Busy, Busy, Busy
I kind of feel like I'm in a weird phase of my life right now. Not weird I guess, as much as different. I have basically spent the last 3 years of my life pregnant or with a newborn and it's kind of like now what? I need the book, What to expect when you're no longer expecting to expect. It's hard to believe that the pregnancy phase of my life is over. I'm definitely okay with it, it's just all I've known for so long.
Tomorrow is Chiggie's first soccer game and we're all really excited. She plays on the same team as my 5 year old little sister. They're so cute running around out there. I'll be sure to post pic's tomorrow!
Thursday, September 13, 2007
Laughing
Tuesday, September 11, 2007
Manners
Me: Chiggie you're so big now. In Kindergarten and everything. You need to try a little bit harder to use your utencils when you eat and your manners at the table.
Chiggie: Sounding very frustrated, I just don't know how to eat like a human.
She doesn't know how to eat like a human? Now I'm not sure if I'm raising a mobster or Mowgli, a young girl raised in the wild!
Monday, September 10, 2007
It's all Fun and Games...
Led to this
Sunday, September 09, 2007
Saturday, September 08, 2007
Mini Update on the Whole Clan
Friday, September 07, 2007
TGIF
Wednesday, September 05, 2007
Crazy Fun
On the down side, the airline lost Tracy's luggage. Since she got here she has been puked on, pooped on, and rained on.....with no change of clothes. Hopefully her luggage will be delivered here at the house sometime tomorrow. I thought stuff like that only happened in the movies!
Tuesday, September 04, 2007
Wake Up!
This morning was a little hard for her. I was pleased though as while she was tired she did what she was told and followed our usual morning routine. After breakfast she hopped in the shower to wet her hair and wash off. I cleared the dishes and took the opportunity to check my e-mail. After a few minutes I went to check on her and there she was lying in the bath tub fast asleep with the water on and everything. I startled her and we both laughed. Hopefully she'll stay awake at school.