Needless to say I'm a bit overwhelmed even though my Mom is here doing pretty much everything. Until I have more time to create a whole photo/story thingee, here's a few of my favorite pictures...they should hold ya'll over!
Wednesday, August 27, 2008
Monday, August 25, 2008
Saturday, August 23, 2008
Saturday Schmaturday...
I am exhausted. Miserable. I had an OB check on Thursday and I was almost completely effaced and 3 cm dilated then. Now I feel like I've had two labors worth of contractions and still no baby. His head is so low that I can *too much info alert* feel him only 2 inches up. He's extremely active which makes it super fun as well. We've walked at least 6 miles since last night. I just took the castor oil dive at 6 tonight. It worked with Avrie so we'll see!
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
A Few Fun Thrift Finds...
Friday, August 15, 2008
Random Pictures with Random Thoughts
What's it called when you're extremely lonely and yet you're surrounded by your kids every single day? Oh yeah, depression. Which I'm in therapy for but am quitting. I didn't want to pay $25/week plus babysitting for a cliche shrink to find out what happened to me as a 2-year-old that has made me what I am today. While I think it's valid, all I wanted was an unbiased ear to listen to me whine and throw in some encouragement every now and then. Evan has come up with the perfect solution for me. I go downtown and find a bum who is willing to listen to me rant and rave for an hour. Free. And satisfying. Ta-da!
Tuesday, August 12, 2008
Sunday, August 10, 2008
Happy Birthday, Avrie!
Dear Queen Bee,
You are two. And boy do you know it! Your favorite thing to say is "NO, Mommy". Your vocabulary is out of this world. You can talk in full sentences and let us know anything and everything that is on your mind. Your little imagination is just bursting out. Dolls and all things pink are finally catching your attention. I just love watching you discover yourself and the world every single day...you are quite the amazing little thing.
My favorite time of the day is cuddling you before putting you in your bed for the night. You dictate to me which songs to sing. "Avrie's little lamb. Nolan's little lamb. Hole in the sea. Row boat. Rock-a-bye baby. ABC's (which you can sing along with...and don't miss a letter!) Be a candle." At this point I usually say "No more. Time for bed". Then you say "Story of Jesus." How am I supposed to turn you down?
Keeping up with Nolan is #1. You're already riding a big girl bike just like Nolan. Playing copycat is what you do best. You love to snuggle, give kisses, read books, play chase and hide-n-seek with Daddy, eat "bunny crackers, Mommy", play outside, have extended bath time and fight with your brother.
I love you heaps and heaps and want you to slow down and not grow up so fast.
Love,
Mommy
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