The Village Mom

One Continuously Long Day

2012-02-10T16:43:00.002-06:00

I was talking to my hubby last night, pondering the reason it seems the newborn stage goes so quickly. And I figured it out. It's b/c it's still January 24th to me. It's been one super long day of no sleep. I look down and my daughter should still be hours old, but nope, she is in actuality 17 days old. And the reason being b/c I've gotten no sleep. Or at least not great sleep. A snooze here or there. But nothing that let's my body know that today is done and tomorrow has now arrived.
We are really enjoying Miss Blayke though. I took Dylan to a play date this morning, and to Luke's school Valentine's Party this afternoon and Blayke was an excellent lil' baby girl. I wore her in the Baby K'tan 95% of the time, and she just slept. Of course, she is a bit on the upset side of things right now. She hasn't figured out how to poop yet. Or at least that is what the doc is telling me. I feel sorry for the little girl. My other two didn't have any probs at all pooping. So, this is uncharted territory for me. I just hope, for Blayke's sake, that is straightens itself out sooner rather than later.

Little Sister Blayke

2012-02-09T17:48:00.001-06:00

My SIL, Britt, made each of the kiddos their own special shirts. Luke and Dylan wore theirs the day Blayke was born, and Blayke sported hers today on a trip to her big brother's school. Isn't my SIL talented? Luke's says, "Big Brother Luke" and Dylan's says, "Middle Sister Dylan." So fun!

I "Heart" Little Tootsies

2012-02-03T15:48:00.002-06:00

Life As 5

2012-02-01T16:44:00.001-06:00

We are settling in. Our little family of 5. Marc's mom/Nanny/MIL has been here since I came home from the hospital. It's been wonderful having the help, especially in the morning rush. The kiddos seem to be adjusting well. No major behavioral problems or anything too out of the ordinary. I'm trying my best to give them each individual attention everyday. Be that playing ponies, reading books, doing homework, or just sitting together watching TV. Marc is as wonderful as ever. He's the best dad and husband in the whole wide world. Too bad he had to go back to work today. Boo-hoo. I might have teared up a little this morning (and last night, and yesterday afternoon, and yesterday morn...). I knew I would fall more in love with that man. It always happens after we have a baby. But reality sets in. And here we are. I have wonderful friends who are providing meals for us every other day until February 12th. So, at least I don't have to worry about cooking or any major grocery shopping/meal planning. I think that is more than this overloaded tired brain can handle. But I'm getting adjusted. Ready to load the kiddos up in the jogging stroller and take off. Not too much longer now.

Blayke's Birth Story

2012-01-27T18:47:00.000-06:00

Blayke,
I am so ecstatic that you are here. We all are. From the beginning, I really wanted the ultimate birth experience. No induction. I just wanted you to decide your birth date. I prayed that God would do what was best for you and for me. And I believe He did just that.
Your daddy was a bit apprehensive about not having the birth planned out. He wanted the ability to control the situation. And I understand where he is coming from. That's all either of us had known - planned births. But I also wanted the whole "wake the dad up in the middle of the night" experience. And that is just what you gave us baby girl.
I had contractions on and off for a few days. I finally called the doc at your MawMaw's request on Monday morn just to let them know what had been going on all weekend. They informed me that having some contractions and feeling lousy was pretty normal for 39 weeks of pregnancy. The nurse advised me to relax and put my feet up plenty on Monday. Of course, that is a bit difficult to do when a mommy has other babies at home. I did my best, and took a little snooze after lunch, but ultimately I had things to do. I did laundry, bathed the dog, walked to the creek with Dylan and Luke, and cooked dinner. After I put your sister and brother to bed, I was exhausted. If I wouldn't have had clients planned for the next day, I would have gone straight to bed, but instead I took a shower. And thank goodness I did, huh? At 2 am, I got up for my obligatory trip to the restroom. I made my way back to bed, laid down, and was attempting to get comfortable again when "gush." It felt like a huge water balloon burst. Marc said all he heard was, "uh-oh. uh-oh." I told him that there was no denying my water broke, so he stood up beside the bed. I had to prod him to wake up and get me a towel, stat! I then called your MawMaw and Granddaddy at 2:07 am so they could come straight over and stay with Luke and Dylan while we made our way to the hospital. Daddy and I called Nanny and PopPop and then the doc. We brushed our teeth and got everything ready to go. I wasn't have any contractions yet, and felt pretty "in control" of the whole situation. Once we were in the car, and about 2 miles from home, the contractions started. And they didn't let up one little bit. The doctor barely made it to the hospital before you were born. I was instructed to not push while the nurses kept watch over me and you. You were born at 5:36 am on the fourth contraction. You came out screaming, and your daddy and I just looked at each with tears in our eyes knowing for sure that you were the missing piece to our family. We are now complete.
You are amazing Blayke. You nurse like a pro. You cry like your lungs are on fire. You look exactly like your sister when she was born. You are everything that we could have ever imagined and more baby girl. I am so blessed to be the mother of 2 beautiful girls and one ~~handsome~~ cool son. I really cherished our time together while I was pregnant, and I plan on continuing to do so. I hope our days together are filled with more love and laughter than anything else sweet angel. I love you to infinity.
Love,
Your Blessed Mommy

Welcome Baby Blayke

2012-01-26T09:47:00.001-06:00

Blayke Alexandra

7 lb 9 oz

20 inches

1/24/2012

5:36 am

No Baby Yet

2012-01-22T10:35:00.001-06:00

I was almost positive we were having Blayke Friday evening. I was having contractions every 5 minutes, but after an hour and a half they started to get further and further apart. Marc wouldn't let me lift a finger yesterday. He wasn't quite ready for Blayke's arrival. You see, he had a crawfish boil to attend to. Ay ay ay! What am I going to do with these boys in my life? So, today it's laundry and grocery shopping and straightening up the house yet again. Fun stuff, huh? I really have no clue when this little girl will arrive, but I'm thinking its going to be sooner rather than later. I guess I can always be proven wrong.

Slow and Steady Progress...

2012-01-18T17:14:00.002-06:00

We are making some progress here folks. Slow and steady. But progress nevertheless. I am now 3 cm dilated and 60% effaced. My blood pressure is good. My weight is in check. Blayke's heart rate is excellent. And she is moving all around. I've actually calmed down a bit concerning her arrival date. I guess I was ~~freaking out~~ stressing a tid bit on when she would come based not only on the fact that my self-imposed to-do list wasn't complete, but also I've always been induced with my other pregnancies. I had Luke at 36 1/2 weeks and Dylan at 38 weeks. So, my previous experiences tell my ~~crazy~~ brain that I should already have a little baby here to hold and kiss on. But this pregnancy is proving a bit different than my last two; which is fine by me. I would actually like the whole "going into labor naturally" experience. I would love to either start having contractions or have my water break all on its own. But I'm also not willing to go way past my due date either. So, we scheduled an induction for 3 days past my estimated due date. February 1st, 2012. We liked the numbers - 2/1/12. Kinda fun. But if Blayke decides the date before then, whenever is completely fine by us. We are here. We are ready. And we are eagerly awaiting our 2nd princesses arrival.

Blayke's Nursery Revealed

2012-01-17T11:44:00.000-06:00

A Night at the Lodge

2012-01-17T11:22:00.002-06:00

My sweet Aunt Cindy gave Luke, Dylan, and Rhett a night at Great Wolf Lodge for Christmas. She knew that my mom had wanted to take the grandkids there for quite a while. And what fun they had. They stayed one night last week, and neither Luke nor Dylan have stopped talking about it since. Luke even asked if we could move there. He didn't quite understand that I prefer this nice quiet house over an overwhelming bustling bursting bubbling hotel. The GWL was quite impressive to say the least. Who knew that people would figure out how to fit a full-sized waterpark inside a building. It's just wild to me. Wild I tell you. Luke's fave was the wave pool and Dylan's was the kiddie slides. She also enjoyed the big slides too, but felt more independence on the little ones. Not only did they swim and swim and swim some more. They got pizza and ice cream. They got to attend a story time. They explored the hotel. It was quite the 24-hour period for these lil' kiddos.

Thank you Aunt Cindy. And thank you Mom for taking them:)

"To Do" List Almost Complete

2012-01-14T14:02:00.000-06:00

Baby Blayke has not arrived as of yet. I've been cleaning like a mad woman today. Marc had a class to attend this morn, so my sweet sister (aren't sisters awesome?) came over and played with the kiddos for a few hours while I cleaned all of the baseboards downstairs, cleaned the powder room, dusted, and vacuumed. Thank you again Taffy! You rock!

Tomorrow brings a new list of chores to tackle. My plan is to clean out the car and install the infant seat, and organize the nursery a little bit more. Other than hanging a couple of odds and ends up in the house, touching up paint (which Marc doesn't know I have intended for him), and finishing up the leaves in the backyard I can finally sit back and await my 2nd daughter's arrival. I am pumped to meet this little one who keeps kicking me or kneeing me in the ribs. Whose foot or knee I can see push against my side. The most bizarre thing in the world. Who moves and it feels not so good or cute like it once did. Who honestly hiccups 3 to 5 times a day. I am ready when you are baby Blayke.

Progress is Happening

2012-01-11T10:19:00.000-06:00

There is progress folks. Miss Blayke has decided that she would potentially like to leave her current residence at some point in the near future. Yay! I am 2 cm dilated and 50% effaced. Of course, that means diddly squat as far as when she will come. What it does mean is that I have 2 cm less to dilate when I actually go into labor. Woohoo!

I really thought I was in active labor Monday night around midnight. My back was cramping and radiating to my front every 3 to 5 minutes. And my stomach was rock-hard. I decided to go and take a shower at 1 am to see if that took the pain away, knowing that if it did I was only in false labor. And sure enough, the pain subsided. But hopefully, we won't have to wait too much longer for baby girl.

Marc cracked me up all day yesterday, from my doctor appointment on. I think he finally realized that I am pregnant and his second daughter could potentially arrive any day now. I could see him emotionally sweating at my appointment as the doctor was discussing waiting it out or scheduling an induction. I laughed all day just thinking about his wide-eyed disbelief that he is going to be a father of three shortly. Last night we were talking, and I even asked him how he is feeling with all of this. He said that when he got to work, after going to the appointment with me, he mentioned to his friend that he is pretty sure he's been in denial since May. Yeah, pretty sure he has. But there is no denying Miss Blayke Alexandra will be here today, tomorrow, next week, or sometime soon. And we can't wait!

"To Do" List Deadline Looming

2012-01-09T20:57:00.002-06:00

We are 3 weeks and counting. I am officially 37 weeks, and that whole nesting bug thing has hit with a vengeance. Poor Marc probably dreads coming home from work b/c of the "to do" items I seem to add to his growing list (not to mention my crazy hormonal self...ay ay ay). The upstairs is cleaned. Check. Fridge is cleaned out. Check. My bedroom and bath are cleaned. Check. The hospital bag still needs to be packed. Blayke's room is 95% completed. Once Marc gets three more things hung up in there, then I can organize and clean her room a little more thoroughly. I need to clean my pump. And clean a bit downstairs. Once those things are taken care of, it will pretty much be completed. Pretty much. I'm sure I will add more to my demented list. Just give me time.
I had a mini-meltdown yesterday. I spray painted some pulls for Blayke's dresser. They were almost perfect, I just wanted to touch up a couple of little spots after they had been left to dry for 24 hours. Well, I didn't take into account that the temperature outside was a bit cooler. And the darned paint bubbled. I was spittin' mad. And what do I do when I get mad? Yeah, I cry. My babies cheered me up though. Sweet things. So, now we have to sand those and start all over. Or just go and buy some news ones. Believe me. I'm tempted to do that.
We were supposed to have my 37-week check this morn, but my doc's baby got sick. So, we are going tomorrow. I'm really hoping that she has dropped. And that I am dilated. Really hoping. I know she will come in her own due time, but I would love to go into labor naturally this time. I guess it's God's will ultimately. And I just need to calm down. With that being said, I'm going to bed.

Random Instagram

2012-01-06T17:54:00.000-06:00

36 Weeks and Counting

2012-01-04T00:10:00.000-06:00

I am now 36 weeks pregnant. 36 1/2 but who is counting? Marc hinted that I may be a bit wimpier this pregnancy with the jabs and kicks from the baby. I think she is either bigger, I'm carrying her different, and/or it's my 3rd pregnancy and that's just how it goes. Blayke definitely does make me a bit uncomfortable 90% of the time with her movements. It's almost like she is using my bladder as a trampoline and my ribs as a punching bag. Not sure if that is what she is doing, it just feels that way to me.
I can honestly say that I am ready to meet her whenever she is ready to make her debut. My mom suggested that it's not always easier when the baby gets here, and I know that. But neither is insomnia or the physical pains that have become more frequent. More than anything though, I'm really really excited to meet her. To hold her. To kiss her. To see her daddy hold her. To introduce her to her big brother and big sister. When I am unable to sleep at night, I just think of how life will be with three. And at times I get nervous, but mostly I'm just excited to finally have my family fully complete.
Luke is beside himself with excitement. He told me yesterday that all he could think about at school was, "Blayke, Blayke, Blayke." His words, not mine. And Dylan is so proud. She actually took her best friend upstairs the other night to show her Blayke's room. Dylan said, "This is my baby sister's room." And her friend said, "Well, I'm getting a puppy named Pippa." Dylan looked at her and said, "Boring." That's my Dylan.
I'm just apprehensive. Anxious. Excited. Ready. Very ready to meet Blayke Alexandra. Her room isn't even 100% ready, and I don't care. She can come anytime she wants.

Cuties on Christmas

2012-01-04T00:00:00.000-06:00

Christmas 2011

2012-01-02T17:55:00.001-06:00

Christmas 2011 was completely enjoyable to say the least. Marc had off the Wednesday before Christmas until the Monday after which always makes life more fun.We went to the zoo on Wednesday, did errands on Thursday, and looked at Christmas lights on Friday. On Saturday, we went to breakfast with my side of the family to celebrate my dad's birthday. Marc and I invited our whole family to church and then to our house for yummy food that afternoon. It was really wonderful to spend time with the whole gang. Marc and I were actually able to put the kiddos to bed at a decent hour, and then we got to await Santa's arrival. It made for a very sleepless night for Marc and me. I don't think we will ever grow up when it comes to Christmas eve. I am so happy that I met someone as neurotic as me when it comes to the excitement of the holidays.
The kiddos woke up at 7:00 am full of wonder at the array of gifts Santa left them. Luke received a 1600 count Lego set, a dinosaur biodome, a PS3 Lego Star Wars game, books, and other odds and ends. Dylan got dress-up clothes, the My Little Pony castle, books, and some other little items. They loved everything, and were eager to get to MawMaw and Granddaddy's house for even more goodies. We arrived there by 9:20 am and the kiddos were overwhelmed (once again) by the amount of gifts loaded into my parent's front room. My parents got Luke the Lego Boba Fett ship which he really REALLY wanted. And they got Dylan a Cabbage Patch doll, and some horsies (both of which she asked for). We then sat down to a delish lunch of prime rib. Yummy! After lunch we made our way to Nanny and PopPop's house in GP. Luke and Dylan tore into their gifts as if they've never opened any. Luke got a Boba Fett watch, more Legos, a giant T-Rex, and a hunting game. Dylan received her first bicycle, a pretend kitty cat, My Little Ponies, and dress-up clothes. They were both in heaven with the plethora of toys they received. Marc and I might have been a little overwhelmed, but the kids didn't seemed phased at all. We had yummy finger foods for dinner in GP, and had a terrific time hanging with the fam.
It was over much too fast, but that is always how it goes. Marc reminded me of a sermon our preacher did a few weeks ago though about the true meaning of Christmas. It seemed to help conquer the after-Christmas blues quite a bit.
I will try to post pics when I get the off my phone.

Happy 2012 y'all!

Happy Birthday Dad!

2011-12-24T04:00:00.000-06:00

I just wanted to wish you a VERY HAPPY BIRTHDAY! I hope that you have a lot of love and laughter on your special day. And I want you to know that you mean the world to me. I love you!
Happy Birthday!

Zoo Day

2011-12-23T14:45:00.002-06:00

After Luke's school party on Wednesday, Marc and I really wanted to surprise the kids with a fun activity. Every other Christmas season, we go to Disney. Unfortunately, this year was our "off" year. Luke had already done Ice, and the kids had been talking about going to the zoo. So, we decided to take them there. They had no idea where we were taking them, but when we pulled in they were squealing with delight. The weather was perfect, and the animals were super alert. It was great.

Dylan's fave animal this go around were the brightly colored (rainbow colored as she said) birds. I'm guessing she is referencing the Macaws we saw.
Luke really enjoyed the coyotes and jaguar in Texas. When we got to that exhibit, the coyotes were howling up a storm. It was quite entertaining for the kids. And to make even more entertainment, the jaguar crept over to the netting and roared at them. I'm guessing he was telling them to, "BE QUIET." The coyotes obeyed.

As you can see, Luke and Dylan loved climbing on anything and everything that was climbable. I told them more than once I was pretty sure they were little monkeys. They disagreed.

Look at the left side of the picture. You can barely glimpse the edge of the ginormous snake lurking behind that glass. I am not a huge fan of snakes. They give me the creepy crawlies. Always have Always will. Luke is so sweet though. He came over and grabbed my head and turned it so I wouldn't have to see the snake. Dylan even helped him. Such empathetic kids.

Soon to be Big Sister Dylan

2011-12-23T06:00:00.000-06:00

Dylan is such a doll. I really enjoy this girl. She has quite the flair for dramatics, but her heart is as sweet as they come. I have found, in the past few days, that my little Dylan is not too fond of change. I moved the furniture around in her room the other day to make more room for her to play. You would have thought I moved her room to the moon. She boo-hoo'd and boo-hoo'd. Poor girl. And then her Nanny wanted to purchase her a new booster since she was getting a little too long for her carseat. Dylan really didn't want that either. We had to talk her into getting it by pointing out the fun colors and designs. She seemed okay with it after that. Thank you Nanny for the booster! We SUPER DUPER appreciate it.

Dylan's school sent these home the other day. So precious. I love artwork with their hand-prints. I can honestly say I think this is the first footprint one I've received. Love it. I can only imagine the mess the teachers had to endure though dealing with preschoolers and their messy feet.

Dylan loves clothes. New clothes especially. A girl after my own heart;) I bought this outfit for her a couple of months ago, and pulled it out for her to wear to a little playgroup Christmas party. She was head-over-heels in love with the knee socks especially.

I love this girl and can't wait to see her as a big sister. Hopefully the change of having Blayke here and not in my stomach won't be too much of a shock for her. She is super excited to hold her. And tells Blayke everyday, multiple times a day, how much she loves her.

Christmas Activity Fun

2011-12-22T15:16:00.000-06:00

We've had a lot of fun in the days leading up to the Big C. Lots of cookie baking, gingerbread house decorating, and Christmas party fun.

Here are Dylan and Luke with their gingerbread house creation. They had a great time ~~eating~~, I mean making the house.

Luke's school had Polar Express day this week. The students and teachers all wore their jammies, and each class had multiple room readers that day. Nanny and Dylan even got to participate in the festivities. Luke was super excited about that.

Look at Luke surrounded by his baby sisters. Blayke isn't going to be spoiled rotten at all.

Luke had his Christmas party at school yesterday. Can you say sugar-overload? Yikes! But the kiddos all had a great time.

Marc didn't tell Luke that he was taking off work and coming to his Christmas party. Luke was so surprised. His little face lit up when he saw his daddy walk into his class.

Luke has been busy making all kinds of crafts at home and at school. This one in particular was for his teacher. Such a sweet kid!

The kiddos even get to spend the night with their MawMaw and Granddaddy this evening. Luke is extremely happy to be on Winter Break. He keeps asking if he has school after this day. Every time I tell him no, he seems extra relieved. We are going to have a fun week off for sure!

34 Weeks Pregnant

2011-12-22T15:02:00.001-06:00

So, what do you think? Big baby or normal-sized? Marc is leaning toward huge. His comment even made me have a dream that Blayke was 23 pounds when she was born. Ay ay ay...

Oh What a Day

2011-12-20T21:30:00.003-06:00

My oh my, today was a day. 34 weeks pregnant, and I didn't get to take my shoes off for 14 hours. My feet are very happy to have those shoes off. A tid bit swollen actually, but very relieved.
Today was one of those days where there is honestly not a spare second to really breathe. You know those days? To be truthfully honest, I really don't enjoy those kind of days. I just kind of endure them. I guess that's life, huh?
4:00 am - Dylan woke up and climbed into our bed. She heard a loud noise. (The noise ended being a plane. Those fly over our house constantly. Always have. Always will.)
5:30 am - Dylan finally fell back asleep. In our bed. Right in the middle of Marc and me.
6:40 am - Woke up and started getting breakfast, Luke, and his lunch ready for school.
7:30 am - Took Luke to school.
8:00 am - Cleaned the kitchen.
8:30 am - Put on make-up and work clothes. Got Dylan ready.
8:50 am - Left and took Dylan to Aunt Britt's house for a cookie decorating party.
9:30 am - Work
11:30 am - Headed to get Dylan.
11:50 am - Headed to Luke's school for story time. Traffic is a complete nightmare. Tried back roads, and those took forever too.
12:15 pm - Met Nanny at Luke's school. Read to his class.
12:45 pm - Head to Chickfila for a little lunch.
1:20 pm - Head to Wal-Mart.
2:30 pm - Pick up Luke.
3:00 pm - Head back to work.
9:00 pm - Finally head home.
9:15 pm - Finally take off shoes.
Bed time is calling my name. Hopefully tomorrow won't be a repeat of today. Don't know if this ol' pregnant body of mine can handle it.

34 Weeks and Counting

2011-12-19T14:23:00.003-06:00

Can you believe it? 34 weeks? Seriously? How can it be? I reminded Marc that if this were our first baby, we would have him in just 2 short weeks. Yikes! That quickly puts everything into perspective. It didn't seem to make Marc too nervous though; he reported that he has a feeling she will come early. So, I guess he has been mentally preparing himself for a little longer than me.
My doc will start checking for dilation and all of that fun stuff at my next appointment. And we finally have a middle name for our little punk'n. Blayke Alexandra. We've tried to keep the middle name in the family, but it was super tough this time. Nothing seemed to flow very well. And Alexandra is still sort of in the family. It's my best friend's daughters name (well, she actually has an 'ia' instead of just the 'a' at the end of her name). But Marc liked it, and it seems to flow pretty well. So, middle name, check!
Blayke's nursery is really coming together too. I know that it doesn't have to be decorated to the t, but I want all of the big stuff done. If we don't do it now, there is a chance it will not get done for a few years or it will never get done. And I have a vision. I'm on a roll. Marc isn't too pleased with my vision, but he never is when it comes to spending money. Oh well...life goes on.

33 Weeks Preggers

2011-12-10T05:53:00.001-06:00

Please ignore the no make-up look of moi (Dylan and I declared yesterday Pajama Day and neither of us got out of our jammies all day. It was heaven!). Just wanted to point out my big belly at 33 weeks tomorrow. 4 to 7 more weeks to go. Woohoo!

Dylan's Christmas Program 2011

2011-12-09T14:14:00.003-06:00

Dylan had her preschool Christmas program this week, and my, how cute it was. I was terribly nervous that she would start screaming for me and throw herself off the stage. But fortunately, that did not happen. Thank goodness.

My nephew, Rhett, opened up the whole program with the pledge of allegiance. It was super cute! He stood at the microphone for a few seconds, and said, "I can't." And then his grandmother yelled, "Monster trucks Rhett." And he started up the pledge and finished it flawlessly.

The three-year-old classes got on the stage after pre-k, and did different hand motions with music. It was really cute. I had tears in my eyes the whole time, and a giggle in my throat as well. It's just so adorable to see little kiddos on stage.

The whole school got on stage for the finale of "We Wish You a Merry Christmas"which included the use of bells. Dylan was a big fan of the bells. And check out her purple shoes. Pretty snazzy, huh? I had envisioned her red sparkly shoes with this, but she insisted on the purple ones. I believe in choosing my battles, and this one wasn't worth fighting. They are her feet anyhow. And I think they added an element of surprise to her Christmas outfit. What do you think?

Talks with Dylan

2011-12-07T18:22:00.002-06:00

Dylan: I am going to love your forever mommy.

Me: I will love you forever too.

Dylan: You will be a grandma when you get old.

Me: Yes, I will.

Dylan: And who will be my mommy then when you are old and die?

Me: Well, you will hopefully be married and a mommy like me when that happens.

Dylan: Well, when I'm a mommy I will be like you and have hair like you and talk like you. And, well, when you get old, you will die.

Me: Okay Dylan, that is true. Can we talk about something else now?

This seems to be one of her fave topics lately. Must be something she is trying to understand. Not sure. But, honestly, it kinda depresses me.

Shower Time

2011-12-04T21:09:00.002-06:00

I had Baby Blayke's shower today, and my what fun we had! My good friend Marnie insisted on hosting it at her house even though she has five bazillion things on her agenda daily. And then my SIL, Brittany, decorated with colors from Blayke's room. To die for cute! And two of my other girlfriends, Stephanie and Jessica provided food. It was a good time to be had by all. Baby Blayke got some adorable things, one of those being a claw foot bath tub from her Nanny. I almost died when I saw that. It is seriously the cutest thing ever. She also received some cute clothes, a one of a kind canvas made by her aunt, a baby blanket that her daddy used, diapers, and other cutesie pootsie odds and ends. I can't believe baby shower time already came and went, and now it's seriously time to start planning on Blayke's arrival. Wild! Crazy! Madness! We don't have too many things left to do to her room, so I'm not in any sort of panic mode at this time. Really, I think I'm actually shifting to more of a Christmas/nesting mode and less of a "must get nursery done now" mode. I want to cherish being pregnant b/c I know this is the last time. I want to cherish Luke and Dylan at this phase in their lives. I want to cherish the holidays. I know that once the baby gets here life will be a whirlwind for a while. So, I'm really trying to just slow down and enjoy each precious moment that God is giving me.

Miss Blayke - 32 weeks

2011-12-03T21:03:00.004-06:00

I had my 3D/4D sono today. No it wasn't necessary, yes I had to pay extra for it...but it put this ol' prego mind of mine at ease and that's what counts. A pregnant mind at ease equals a happy baby. Well, at least that's what I tell myself. I asked the doctor a couple of appointments ago if I would have any more sonograms, and she informed me that I wouldn't unless something was wrong. So, I took it upon myself to go and check out what Blayke is up to. And she is really just up to sleeping. A lot of sleeping with some tossing and turning added in. She is a cutie though (if you can get past the whole alien look of sonograms). She has this cute little nose, just like her brother and sister. The prettiest fullest little lips. And lo and behold a TON of hair. We could actually see it floating in the amniotic fluid. The sonogram tech said that for hair to show up on a sono there has to be a lot of it, and let me tell you there was. And she still has 5 to 8 weeks to grow some more. I'm sure it will be all long and grand when she is born, and then most likely it will fall out and turn a color like, gasp, red;) And little Blayke already is sporting a double chin in utero. Luke was 6 lb 5 oz (I think), Dylan was 7 lb 5 oz, so following that trend Blayke may be my 8 pounder. Ay Ay Ay! I'm sure these hips of mine can handle it though. Anywhose, we had a great time and the kids really enjoyed it (well, at least the first 10 minutes of it). I gave them each a picture to put in their bedroom, and they were super proud of that. Here are a couple of 3D pics. Sorry for the quality, I just took a pic of the pic with my phone. I'm a lil' on the lazy side this evening.

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2011-11-28T16:51:00.001-06:00

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Baby Blayke - 31 Weeks

2011-11-27T20:08:00.003-06:00

Baby Blayke, I'm 31 weeks preggers today. I can't even believe it. It seems like just yesterday I was handing your daddy the picture I drew for him of three little bears "hopping on pop" in order to tell him the big news. And now here we are counting down the days. I'm sure it has gone by so quickly b/c I'm WAY busy with your big brother and sister and their school and my work and house chores. And to be honest, I am glad that it's going by as fast as it is. I'm ready to hold you, and for your daddy, brother, and sister to meet you. I do have to admit though, I will miss feeling you roll around in my stomach all day and night. You are much more wiggly than your brother or sister combined. I think that this pregnancy must be noisier than my previous ones and you love to respond to the chaos. It's as if you are letting me know that you will be here soon enough adding to the madness at this house. And I can't wait. Somehow I just know that my family will be complete once you are here. I'm not fooling myself into thinking that it's going to be a breeze with an additional human to take care of. I just think that I will feel a wholeness knowing that my family is together. I'm eager to see your daddy's expression the first time he lays eyes upon you, and how I can see that he has fallen in love yet again. I'm so ready for your brother to dote on you in person as much as he does while you're in my belly. I'm excited to see your sister have a sister. It's all such an amazing gift from God. A gift so perfect that I couldn't have ever imagined it. Only God can do something so amazing as to have created you and this family. And believe me, I thank Him every day. Every single day. I love you little girl. 9 more weeks to go.

Thanksgiving to Christmas In the Blink of an Eye

2011-11-26T21:09:00.004-06:00

Thanksgiving was wonderful. We've had such a fun week hanging out as a family with no school or work. Why can't every week be this good? Guess it wouldn't be reality then, huh?

We began Thanksgiving day opening gifts. It was Marc's birthday. He had a great one, and got some fun stuff to boot! One of them being a smoker. He spent all Wednesday smoking ribs and hams. Delish. We all definitely benefited from that birthday gift. Thanks Marc:) After he opened gifts, he even did a little more cooking on his special day. What a guy!

Here I am 30 weeks preggers with my two little monkeys on Thanksgiving! I can't wait to add another lil' monkey to the mix in just a few short weeks. We spent our first Thanksgiving celebration at my sister's house. They hosted almost 20 of us for lunch. It was so yummy and so much fun! Thank you Taffy and Craig!

We then headed to Grand Prairie for our second Thanksgiving celebration with Marc's side of the family. We had to stop to get gasoline. Luke is such a little helper. I remember when my little brother loved to help my dad pump gas as well. It must be a boy thing b/c I had no interest in pumping gas until I actually was forced to at 16.

Dylan fell fast asleep on our way to Nanny and PopPop's house. She was reenergizing herself, I'm sure. Our Thanksgiving feast was a hit in GP as well. We had way too much food, but lots of catching up with Aunt Aimee, Uncle Michael, and cousin Maya.
We headed back to GP on Friday for an early Christmas celebration with Marc's sister. We thought it would be fun to celebrate Christmas together, and let the kiddos watch their cousin open her gifts. They completely enjoyed it! Cousin Maya even let Luke and Dylan open all of her gifts as well. It's too cute to watch them all together. Nanny got Maya and Dylan matching outfits to wear. Dylan loved matching her cousin. She said, "We twins."
We spent today at home inside, warm and cozy. The kids were ready to put all of the Christmas decor up, so we obliged. I am pretty sure that Dylan thought all of the decor were new found toys. She had a blast playing with all of the singing characters her MawMaw and Granddaddy have gotten the kiddos over the past few years.
Luke and Daddy had to take a wrestle break in the midst of setting up the tree. What am I going to do with these boys?
Somehow, even with the wrestle breaks and playing, we got all of the decor up. We decided to put the Christmas tree in the family room this year so we could enjoy it all the time. I usually put it in the front room so it can be seen through the front window. I thought something different might be kinda cool this year. I'm loving it so far!
No presents under the tree yet. Soon enough...

Turkey Trot 2011

2011-11-18T18:19:00.005-06:00

Luke participated in his first annual Turkey Trot today. The students were encouraged to bring family and friends to the event as well. I think Luke was super proud to have his family members show up to walk with him: Nanny, Paw Paw, Aunt Brittany, Rhett, Gentry, Dylan, and me.

I love how these cousins just love on each other. I had to snap a shot even if it was from behind. Just too sweet to resist.

Dylan was decked out for the event in her hat and mittens. She exclaimed, "Fall sure is cold." She is too cute.

The students made these shirts and wore them at the Trot. Too bad they were under all of their sweatshirts. I assisted them in making the shirts a couple of weeks ago. Quite an event to make 22 t-shirts for kindergartners. I was SUPER exhausted after that one, but I think they turned out cute:) We can't wait until next years Turkey Trot! Luke will have two sisters there to support him. Can't even believe it.

Girlfriends

2011-11-18T08:41:00.000-06:00

I just love this pic that I took at our couples Bible study the other night. These girls just make me smile!

Dylan's Day

2011-11-17T08:34:00.000-06:00

Dylan had a great day last Wednesday. Of course, she didn't think it was going to turn out so great. She had her first ever dental visit. She has been MANY times with me and Luke to the dentist, but only as an observer. This was her very own visit, and she WAS NOT happy about that at all. I made the mistake of telling her where we were going while we were getting ready. I honestly didn't think it was going to be that big of a deal to her since she's been to the office on multiple occasions. But I was very VERY wrong. She cried and threw a fit and cried some more. Some how I got her dressed, and we got out the door in one piece. Once we were actually at the office she calmed down quite a bit, and the visit went GREAT! She cooperated with the hygienist, and even the dentist. Dylan doesn't have any cavities! Yay Dylan!

After the dentist, we visited the park since she was such a trooper. She got to play for a long while, and had a great time. Hopefully she will remember her fun-filled day the next time I tell her we are going to the dentist.

Star of the Week

2011-11-16T08:33:00.000-06:00

Mommy and DD Weekend

2011-11-15T08:30:00.000-06:00

While the boys were away at the deer lease, Dylan and I had fun doing girl stuff. We slept in late, we painted our toes, we went to see Puss In Boots (which she absolutely loved), we had lunch together, and we even got to have dinner with my mom and uncle. It was such a fun bonding weekend for us. I can't wait until I have two daughters to share fun girl time with!

Luke @ the Lease

2011-11-14T08:26:00.000-06:00

Luke loves loves LOVES to go the deer lease with his daddy. Marc took him last weekend since he was away all week on a business trip. My boys had a blast. I love to hear all about this and that when Luke gets back. It's so cute to hear his version of a story, and then hear the same story from Marc. For some reason it always is so very different. Here are a few pics of there fun-filled weekend:

Things That Make My Kids Happy

2011-11-13T20:43:00.004-06:00

Dylan had a HORRIBLE start to her school day a couple of weeks ago. She cries every time I drop her off at school lately. Breaks my heart into a bazillion pieces. But I know that she is just going through a mommy stage right now, and that makes it tough on her. Well, it was western day at school, and she did not want to dress in cowgirl clothes. So, I didn't fight her on it. I let her dress in whatever she wanted. And then when we got to school, she laid on the floor of her classroom and cried for at least 5 minutes. She then got up and participated, but still wasn't in the best state of mind. They went to the playground during the first part of the morning, and Dylan hit somebody. Her reason for hitting, "Why me didn't want her to play with me. Why she wasn't my friend. She was a little girl." Not a very good reason. So, the teacher caught Dylan in the act and told her to apologize to the girl. My daughter of course would not apologize and had to go to the assistant director's office and sit there until she changed her mind about the apology. Dylan quickly realized the office wasn't so fun and apologized. I was told that she completely turned her day around after that incident. The assistant director and teacher assured me that ALL kids go through this. But, you see, Luke did not. He would be completely devastated to be reprimanded by a teacher. So, this is all new territory for me. Ay ay ay is all I've got to say. But her western day ended on a good note for Little Miss Priss when she got to ride on a real pony. I received this picture of her on Thursday, and couldn't help smiling from ear to ear. This girl loves LOVES horses. Pretty cute!
Luke LOVES Legos. I went through a period of time where I was a little worried my son would never be able to sit down and play on his own. But age and his love of Legos have quickly quieted that worry right down. He will get home from school, and sit and play Legos for a good hour or more. I love it. A lot of his friends are into Legos right now, but it seems they are more into the mini-figures that come with them. Don't get me wrong, Luke loves those as well, but he also loves to just build straight from his imagination. The other day I got a bit concerned when he had taken apart a vehicle that his daddy had put together for him. He told me, "It's okay mommy. When I take it apart I can build whatever I want with the pieces." I love that he sees it that way. I know his love of Legos will probably only last so long, but I'm cherishing watching him for as long as it lasts (even the tiny pieces of Legos that inevitably end up in every square inch of this house).

7-Months

2011-11-13T20:20:00.003-06:00

Please pardon the tired eyes on this pic. It had been a long long long day when this was taken. Might have something to do with being 28 week preggers (actually 29 today), and trying to keep up with a 6-year-old and a 3-year-old and a black lab and a husband. Who knows! But baby Blayke only has 8 to 11 more weeks to bake before she is fully done! And we are all excited to meet her.

Marc has the nursery painted. Yay! And he primed the 2 pieces of furniture today. I will purchase some white paint this week, and I bet he will be able to knock it out next week. I'm so ready for those to be completed. Then I can start moving stuff around in her room, and filling up her dresser with goodies. I'm borrowing the crib from a friend, and will hopefully have that in the next few weeks. This part is so exciting!

Luke's First Field Day

2011-11-13T15:16:00.003-06:00

Luke had his very first field day a couple of weeks ago. He wasn't sure what to expect, but I think it did not disappoint. It lasted almost 3 hours, but the kiddos had a great time. There were at least 12 different stations for the kids to rotate through. I was at the parachute station, and come to find out that is the one activity all veteran parents avoid. Thank goodness there were two other parents there to help or I would have fallen over from exhaustion. But hands down I think it was the favorite among the students. Figures. Marc was even able to stop by for a majority of the day. Luke was very happy about that (and so were Dylan and mommy). Here are a few fun photos of the fun day:

Exhausted

2011-11-06T12:33:00.003-06:00

I don't know if it's the ringing in of the third trimester, Marc being out of town all week, volunteering at Luke's school, keeping up with the house (which I'm not doing a very good job of), working, or the accumulation of all the above...but I am exhausted. The couch calls my name every afternoon, and my pillow beckons me each night. I just want to lay and close my eyes. That doesn't make for a very productive momma though. So, I'm going to fight the urge to go in the living room and lay down on that comfy couch, and instead I'm going to go and do housework. I can do it. I can do it. I can do it.

Trick or Treat

2011-11-04T08:38:00.004-05:00

Halloween 2011 was a huge success. The kiddos had a blast! Unfortunately, Marc had to leave for Las Vegas Monday afternoon, so he didn't get to participate in the festivities. That was a bummer. But Luke, Dylan, and I did a-okay. I picked Luke up from school that afternoon, and the first question out of his mouth was, "When can we make a jack o lantern?" Uh-oh. You see, I've never been the one to actually carve the pumpkin. I put my two cents in concerning the design, but Marc has always carved it. I didn't want to tell Luke no, so I attempted a ghost design.

Not the best in the world, but at least I didn't cut off my fingers...and it looked decent all lit up. After carving the pumpkin, the kids got dressed in their costumes,

and we made our way to our friend's house. They had a bounce house for the kids, and they fed us pizza for dinner. It was great. After dinner and play, we got together with yet another family and the kids were off.

They actually ran from house to house this year. Let's just say I was a tid bit exhausted when we finally made our way back to our house, as were the kids. We all had a lot of fun, and the kiddos got a fair amount of loot. They are actually already planning next years costumes.

The Welcoming of November and My 3rd Trimester

2011-11-02T10:09:00.003-05:00

How can it be November already? It feels just like yesterday, to me at least, that we were battling blazing heat and back-to-school blues. But, nope, here we are full on fall and school has been in session since August. Wild I tell you, just wild.

And my third trimester already? Really? Seriously? How can it be? Baby girl has a first name now. Blayke. We are still working on the middle name, but the first name has been chosen. Check. Her nursery is painted. Check. Newborn thru three month clothes are hung up. Check. Now all we need is to paint two pieces of furniture that go in her room. Get new hardware for the furniture. New blinds and a fan for her room, and we will be done.

I had my gestational diabetes prenatal visit yesterday. I drank that disgusting orange beverage and got my blood drawn. I got my rhogam shot, and a flu vaccine. I figured I would go ahead and get the flu shot b/c I was literally sick the whole month of October. I'm DONE with being sick. Blayke's heartbeat sounds great and I am measuring correctly. The doctor wanted to know which hospital I planned on delivering at b/c she said it's time to preregister. It just seems like the time is flying by. Don't get me wrong, I am so excited to meet this little girl that is constantly twisting and flipping, I just can't believe how quickly the time is going, that's all. Her big sister and brother are so pumped to meet her, and I think they are more antsy about Blayke's room being completed than I am.

The countdown has begun. Will everything get done before baby Blayke arrives? We shall see...

Night at Nanny and PopPop's

2011-10-30T19:17:00.003-05:00

Luke and Dylan spent the night with Nanny and PopPop last night, and they had a blast. Their trip included lunch from McDonalds, a visit to Target, a fun time at a local park, and church this morning. They always have a great time when they get to spend time with their grandparents, and that makes me and their daddy very happy. I'm so glad that they get to enjoy both sets of grandparents on a regular basis. Such a blessing. And while the kiddos had fun with Nanny and PopPop, Marc and I got to spend some much needed "alone" time together. We went to a wedding last night, a nice sleep in this morning, and breakfast and grocery shopping as well. It was really refreshing and nice just to spend some time with my best friend one on one.

PopPop took this picture of the kiddos packing up their toys this morning. I'm pretty sure that their grandparents thought they were moving in with them based on all of the items they brought with them. Luke couldn't part from his news toys he received for his birthday. So, he just took them all with him. And Dylan found her beloved Ellie the Elephant and a horsie she had been looking for at her grandparent's house. She was thrilled!

Thank you again Nanny and PopPop for having the grandkids this weekend. We really appreciate it! And we love you!

No Sugar Bugs

2011-10-30T19:07:00.004-05:00

Luke went to the dentist the other day and had zero "sugar bugs" on his teeth (hopefully he doesn't get any from the plethora of Halloween candy he is sure to get tomorrow night)! Yay Luke! This dental visit was WAY different from previous ones as well. He sat in the chair all by himself, he let them take x-rays (manual b/c he gags so easily from the mouth holder), and he let them check all of his teeth. He did amazingly well! I couldn't be more proud of my big guy.

Fair Day

2011-10-27T03:48:00.000-05:00

We actually made it to the state fair this year. It only took 7 years, but we made it. Thanks to my sister and her husband. They received free tickets and parking, so we were so there! Marc and I used to go the fair every year before kids. We would take off work, and go during the day when the crowds weren't so bad. It was heavenly. We would eat and eat and then eat some more. Check out the booths and the new cars. And we pretty much did the same thing this time too. Aunt Taffy might have mentioned to the kiddos that the fair is like Disney World. Yeah, not so much. I think they were both a little amused by the people and the crazy carnival feel that the fair holds. But it was so worth it. We all shared a turkey leg (which disappeared a lot quicker this year with 4 people munching on it than it did 7 years ago with just Marc and I eating it) and french fries (I think I got one fry). We had lemonade and root beer. Marc ate a corn dog, and I had a Belgium waffle. And Luke wanted an ice cream cone, while Dylan got a cotton candy (and she devoured 90% of that thing, I was shocked). The kids got to pet a lot of cool animals in the petting zoo. All in all, I think the fair was success. I can't wait to go back the next time it's free for us!

Happy 6th Birthday Luke

2011-10-26T11:28:00.004-05:00

Luke,

You are 6 today. Not officially 6 until 12:30pm, but I guess I will let it slide. You bounced out of bed this morning, so excited to start your birthday. We opened gifts as a family. You liked Dylan's the best. Daddy made cinnamon rolls, and I'm going to take donuts to your school this afternoon. You announced that it was your birthday to everyone in your class upon arriving at school. You are happy to get to spend the day with your friends at school on your birthday. We have a fun evening planned with the family too; we are all meeting at CiCi's to celebrate you.

I can't believe you are already 6. I remember my 6th birthday clearly. It was a slumber party birthday. And now, here is my baby turning 6. You are such an amazing son Luke. Yes, you are all boy, and extremely ornery at times. But your heart is one of the biggest, most compassionate hearts around. You would protect your little sister in a heartbeat (you are the only one that is really allowed to "get" her). You sit and talk to your sister in my belly with the sweetest little voice (even though she scared you yesterday when you visibly saw my shirt move from her - I'm pretty sure you jumped back 4 feet). You love your cousins so much. It makes my heart so happy to see you with them. Of course you always have fun with Rhetty, but the other day at your birthday party you took time out to sit and talk to Gentry. Most 6-year-old boys would not do that. You've always had a soft spot for babies though. Makes me happy. I love how you snuggle at bedtime. And when I tell you how I love to snuggle you, you always tell me that you will snuggle with me forever. If only that were true.

You are truly into the outdoors. Everything outdoors. Hunting and 4-wheelers and hiking and camping. You love it all. Your favorite books are usually about dinosaurs or pirates or animals. So much like your daddy. That must be why you know exactly which "angry" buttons to push on your daddy b/c you are both so much alike. Ay ay ay...You've made quite a few new friends in school which makes me happy for you. I love seeing you talk to your friends and I always love hearing new stories about them after school.

It's a true joy Luke to be chosen as your mommy. I couldn't have asked God for a more perfect son. I'm so excited that you are 6, and I can't wait to see what the next 6 years will bring (just not so fast this time, okay?). You are special beyond words to me and daddy. I love you to infinity and beyond.

Love,

Mommy

Pumpkin Patch 2011

2011-10-25T03:48:00.000-05:00

Dylan and I visited the pumpkin patch on Monday with our neighborhood playgroup. She had a blast. Her hands down favorite activities were petting the horses (a black one in particular that she claims is named Scarlett, but that is what all black horses are named to her), the merry-go-round (like we used to play on at the playground when we were kids), the maze, and hayride. We had a great time. Bummed that my little man couldn't join us, but I guess that happens.

This is Dylan and Harper. Harper's mom, Bronwen, and I are really good friends, but our daughters...not so much. I don't know if it's the red hair that they both sport or what, but man they are two feisty little girls. We are always having to separate them at Bible study and playgroup. But today, for some strange reason, they were connected at the hip. It's good to know that they can get along.

Our two girls decided to pose in front of Blue's Clues out of all the fun stuff to pose in front of. Okay...

This is Dylan's new smile when I ask her to say "cheese." This girl is forever cracking me up.

Dylan and 26-week pregnant ol' moi on the hay ride. So fun!

This was not Scarlett. This was a brown horse that Dylan also really enjoyed petting.

Private Luke's 6th Birthday Party

2011-10-24T15:47:00.004-05:00

We had Luke's 6th birthday party on Saturday. He wanted a soldier-themed party this year, so we obliged. It was a hit! The boys had a blast. We addressed the envelopes as Private so and so, and told them to report to our military base at 1200 hours dressed in camo. I then passed out soldier helmets and dog tags to all of the soldiers upon arrival. We led them through an obstacle course in order for them to get their military training. After the course, we had water balloons placed outside and the boys were to get the balloons and throw them at big soldiers (Marc, my brother, and my brother-in-law). I'm pretty sure this was the favorite activity of the day. The boys kept talking about it. After the water balloon war, we had a tank pinata. The kids loved batting at it, and when it burst open they loved getting the goodies even more. After those festivities we came inside to the "mess hall" for pizza, cake, and present opening. All in all, I would say it was a good birthday party. I just wish it were a little less stressful getting set up for these things. Oh well, no matter how stressed I get (due to my type A personality), it's worth it to see the smile on Luke's face. Here are a few pics from the fiesta:

Pictures of Fire Station Field Trip

2011-10-24T15:00:00.000-05:00

Field Trip and Teacher Conference Day

2011-10-21T17:05:00.003-05:00

Luke had his field trip to the fire station this morning. I volunteered to help out. I was told the whole process would take 1 hour, but I was a little skeptical of this estimation. And for good reason. We were walking to the fire station. You read that correctly. Walking. As in using our legs for over 1/2 mile with 22 kindergartners. It was a VERY long walk, but we made it there. The kids had a lot of fun checking out the firefighters sleeping and eating quarters and peeking inside the fire truck and ambulance. We then made our way back, and the walk back took even longer than the walk there. The kiddos weren't told to bring water bottles with them, so they were thirsty and tired. They completely missed their lunch time by 30 minutes, and had to eat lunch in their classroom. Even though the kiddos were well behaved, I have a feeling the teachers will rethink the walking portion of that field trip for next year.

And just as a side note, I do not see how kindergarten teachers deal with more than one 5-year-old all day long. They ask 5 bazillion questions, and honestly never stop talking. They wanted to know if Dylan could talk, how old Dylan was, how Dylan and Luke look so much alike, if I've ever been stung by a bee, if the baby in my belly was going to come out of my mouth, if I liked hats, if Dylan and so and so's little sister could have a playdate sometime....You get the drift. I was worn out by the time I got back to that school. If I did that every day, I would probably fall fast asleep in my car and never make it home. It was that exhausting.

Luke got out of school early today on top of everything. Dylan and I rushed to eat lunch and then rushed back to pick up our little man. We then rushed to Home Depot to pick up some paint, and back to Luke's school again for my teacher conference. I was a tiny bit nervous about what his teacher would reveal to me concerning Luke's scholastic performance. If only I would have known there was nothing to really be nervous about. His teacher assured me that Luke is right on track with everything. She also went on to say that he is a great student, always helpful, and a great listener (which is a great feat for a kindergarten boy). I was so happy to hear that he is doing awesome, and loving school to boot.

She told me a couple of funny things about Luke. For one, she said that he asked her last Friday if they were going to their clubs. And when she told him no, that they only went to that one Friday a month, she said he got so sad. She had never seen him that sad at school before. Secondly, she mentioned that Luke loves to hum. He doesn't even realize he is doing it. His humming occurs when he is deep in thought or playing by himself. Too funny. I haven't really noticed that at home. Marc has, but I haven't. I told her that when he is at home playing quietly, then that usually means he isn't aggravating his sister. So, if I don't hear squealing, it sounds like pure silence to me. The third little tid bit she shared with me was pretty funny, especially if you know my Luke. She said that they were talking about careers the other day, and one boy said that he wanted to be a pharmacist when he grows up. Right after that comment, Luke pipes up with, "I'm going to work at Bass Pro Shop." Yap, that's my Luke. Official hunted animal supplier for Bass Pro Shop. We had a good giggle about that one. I'm just proud of my Lukester!

Dylan's Bad Day

2011-10-19T18:48:00.005-05:00

My Dylan is a strong-willed little peanut. Once she has her mind made up about something, it's pretty hard to deter her. Lately she hasn't wanted to go to school. I think she is liking her mamma a lot right now, and finding it a bit difficult to be separated from me. It all started out of the blue last Thursday. She didn't cry that day, she was just a bit moody. But Tuesday was a whole different story. She actually slept in that day, and I probably allowed her to sleep in a little too long. So, when I woke her up it was all rush rush rush, and there wasn't enough snuggle time before school. Once we got to school, her class was lined up and headed to chapel. Dylan was not ready to be whipped away from me, and she let her teacher and everyone else at that school know. She was a crying mess. I had butterflies all day worried about her, and worried about the folks in the path of her madness. Sure enough, when I picked her up, this is the note that was in her folder:

(Not sure why the pic won't rotate, oh well). I spoke with her teacher, and basically Dylan was mad and sad and said, "Me don't like people. Me think people are poo-poo heads." Yeah, sounds like something Dylan would say. But at least she turned it around relatively quickly. Hopefully tomorrow will be better. She just has to learn that sometimes there are just certain situations that are out of her control, and she will just need to make the best of them.

I took this photo of Dylan after I picked her up from school. She sure looks happy, huh? How could this sweet little innocent face ever say people are poo-poo heads?

Muddy Mess

2011-10-19T14:07:00.002-05:00

Why do my kids end up looking like this when they go in the backyard after it rains? Don't they understand that they are going straight in the shower upon coming in the house. No getting a drink. No using the restroom. No sitting to watch a cartoon. Straight to the shower. You know what though? They have so much fun getting muddy that I really don't get mad at all. Not even one little iota. Childhood is so fleeting, why not get a little muddy whenever you can?

Dylan's Mad Face

2011-10-18T13:04:00.003-05:00

Dylan had a project at school where they talked about feelings. Each child got to choose an emotion to express, and then one to color. Here is Dylan's:

Of course she would want to express mad b/c she really enjoys practicing it whenever she can. I just love this little girl, mad or not!

Forecast: Wild Week Ahead

2011-10-17T11:40:00.003-05:00

Maybe this is just a self-fulfilling prophecy if I actually post this, but it is going to be a wild week this week. How can it not be with the list of things I have to do? Marc constantly tells me that everything on my "to-do" list is self-imposed busyness, but I only agree partly with that statement. Is working self-imposed or necessary? Is helping out in Luke's class when no one else offers self-imposed or necessary? Is washing and folding a heaping pile of laundry self-imposed or necessary? You get the picture. Yes, things like blogging or reading or working out are a bit self-imposed but still necessary in a way b/c they preserve my quickly depleting sanity.

This weeks holds a plethora of busyness, but fun. Helping out at Luke's school, going on a field trip with Luke, Luke's birthday party, and helping to throw a shower for a friend on Sunday. It's going to be a wild one, but a good one. Hopefully!

Date Night and Rough Morning

2011-10-14T08:19:00.003-05:00

Luke and I had a date night last night. It was his school's fall festival - they call it the Fall Ball Frenzy. So, we went and watched the softball game between the parents and teachers and took part in all of the fun festivities. We had a great time. Especially Luke. He saw one of his buds at the game, and we sat with him and his parents. Luke was a riot. His friend's mom commented, "Luke has really come out of his shell, huh?" I told her yes, and the bottle of coke and other sugary items he had consumed probably didn't hurt matters. I will be honest, I was hoping to only stay an hour and then leave to get Luke home to bed...but he had other plans. He really really wanted to stay and hang with his friend, so I obliged against my better judgement. I warned him that if he was a big grump in the morning, I would not be too happy. And of course, he assured me that he would be happy this morning, in a good and agreeable mood with no talk of not wanting to go to school and not feeling good and being too tired and yaddi yaddi yadda.

Well this morning came much too quickly. And what do you think I was greeted with this glorious Friday morning? You've got it, 3 huge grump monsters. Marc, Luke, and moi. We were all exhausted, and not quite ready to hear that alarm go off at 6:30 am. Well, two of the three are at least adults and can kind of reign in the grumps, but Luke, not so much. He was whining, and being rude. Marc and I gave him sufficient warnings, but he didn't heed them one little bit. So, I had to raise my voice and get a lot stern with Luke before school. Did I mention how badly I hate hate hate to get on to my kids or have a rough morning before I send them off by themselves all day? Well, I do not like it one little bit. It hurts my heart and my soul, and all day I just have the blahs. But I'm only human, as is Luke. He is entitled to a bad mood every once in a while. He just can't take it out on me and Marc. That is not acceptable. So, hopefully he learned a lesson, and I learned a lesson about letting him stay up past his bedtime on a school night. At least it's Friday...

6 Months Down...3 More To Go

2011-10-11T22:24:00.005-05:00

(photo taken by Luke)

I am officially 6 months pregnant today. Or thereabouts. I was thinking of something my doc said at my last prenatal visit, but it didn't register until after the visit. That's how I roll. Anyways. I was actually 23 weeks on the day of my appointment, but she said, "So, you are 23 1/2 weeks today." Not that a few days really matters, but I'm a little bit of a control freak. I like to know exactly how many days/weeks/months I am pregnant. My first baby came 3 1/2 weeks early. I WAS NOT PREPARED! I thought I still had at least another month to get things ready and to relax and to have a babymoon. Not so much. So, when the second one came, I just figured she would come early to. I moved the whole schedule of things to do up a month, and sure enough she came 2 weeks early. Most likely this little girl will come early too. With as much as she kicks and turns and flips and jumps, I honestly think she is either really into acrobatic swimming or is eager to get out of her little house. Of course, I want her to stay put for quite a few more weeks, but I am super eager to meet this little rambunctious girl of mine.

I am really really feeling the nesting urge come on. Marc is scheduled to, at the least, get baby girl's nursery painted this Sunday. That still leaves 2 pieces of furniture he needs to paint, plus Dylan's room, and I'm tired of the paint in our powder bath, plus he really needs to finish the cabinets in our master bath. I have a feeling he's going to have quite the honey-do list going over these next couple of months. But I have faith, I know he can do it.

With Luke and Dylan both starting school this year, I feel like my life has been turned upside down and inside out. It doesn't help that birthdays and holidays are looming right around the corner; peeking at me, taunting me. Hopefully all of the craziness life throws my way will b/c the new norm sooner rather than later and a sort of calm crazy will settle over our household before bambino numero tres arrives.

We Will Survive

2011-10-07T23:39:00.002-05:00

I think we will survive this week after all. Dylan is on the mend. Luke seems to be a bit hoarse and coughing, but hopefully his will just stay in the form of a cold and nothing more. Marc and I seem to be okay. Maybe I should knock on some wood real quick. There, I feel better now.

We have a nice 3-day weekend ahead of us. Luke and Marc are headed to the lease tomorrow morn with some friends for an overnighter. That leaves Dylan and I with a girl weekend. Not much on the agenda, but somehow I'm sure we will find something to occupy ourselves with.

The coming weeks are a bit hectic, but again, I know we will make it through. I think Luke starting kindergarten, Dylan starting preschool, me working...it's all going to have to find a nice equilibrium sooner or later. I'm hoping sooner rather than later for sure.

When It Rains, It Pours

2011-10-06T08:14:00.004-05:00

This week has definitely thrown me a curve ball. I think if I can survive this week, and my family appears to all be in one piece then I can check this week off as a challenging success.

It all started really this past weekend, with me getting sick. If the mom is sick, usually the house and its entirety goes to the wayside. Ours certainly did that. So, Monday was spent catching up with laundry and other fun-filled household chores. And then I received a fun email that evening from the gals I lease my office space from. In short, their rent went up, so they wanted to raise my rent 4 times the amount I was paying. This might not stress most people out, but things like this sideline me. Big time! This is one area that I have been praying about, that God will help me turn to Him in times of need instead of turning to my worry. Basically, my "blah" attitude bled into Tuesday, which is my busy day. I had to get Luke to school, Dylan to school, and doc appointment at 9:30 am, a client at 11:00 am, the bank, grocery shopping, get Dylan from school, get Luke from school, and clients from 4:30 through 8:30 pm on my agenda. Needless to say I don't mess around on Tuesdays. But this Tuesday taught me a lesson or two when Luke's school called at 8:30 am informing me that he had thrown up. Of course, I immediately assumed that he had the stomach bug that Dylan and I both had. But after picking him up from school, I quickly realized that wasn't it at all. He had drainage, and with his sensitive gag reflex, sometimes the two don't quite mesh. I didn't want to take him to my doctor appointment (which went great. Baby girl is doing amazingly well. My bp is good. My weight gain is right on track. Only bad thing is I have a bladder infection from being dehydrated this weekend, fun times!) with me just in case he was contagious, so my mom came and got him and took him to her house (thank goodness for moms, huh?). And then my MIL came and got him from my mom's house so that my mom could get to work (thank goodness for MIL's too!). My MIL ended up staying at our house and helping me out with the kiddos until Marc arrived home. Needless to say it was a day that I wasn't too sad to see come to an end.

Yesterday, I was met by a feverish Dylan. She still has fever today and is hacking. Don't know if I will take her to the doc yet, but I do know there is no school for her today, and I can't be reading mom at Luke's school. Bummer!

I think I need a glass of wine. Only 3 more months and I can...

My Lil' Puppy Dog

2011-10-04T04:01:00.000-05:00

Luke was doing some drawings yesterday with a black marker. I'm guessing Dylan spied it, and came up with a great idea - to make herself look like a puppy dog. She came downstairs with this beautiful design on her face, her tongue hanging out, and barking like a dog. Marc, Luke, and I burst out laughing b/c she caught us so off guard. Marc asked her how she managed to get her face to look like a puppy dog. She said, "Me got bubba's pen and went to my room and looked in the mirror and me drawed my face to look like a puppy dog." Good thing the marker was a dry erase one.

Sick In Bed

2011-10-03T09:55:00.002-05:00

This is the second time this pregnancy that the horrid stomach bug has bitten me. Darned bug. And of all weekends, this weekend my best friend, Natasha, was up from Austin with her husband and little girl, Alexandria. Such a complete bummer.

We were all healthy until Friday night when Alexandria woke up with a fever. She never got sick to her stomach, she just had a fever on and off for the rest of the weekend and felt puny. And then I woke up on Saturday just not feeling great; only to feel worse and worse as the day went on. Basically, Alexandria and I ended up sleeping the day away in my bed, while Tasha played with my kids. Guess this is how our time together will possibly roll until our little ones get big, huh?

Shoe Fetish

2011-09-30T00:47:00.000-05:00

I'm pretty sure that my daughter has a little shoe fetish. She sometimes wears 3 or 4 different pairs of shoes in any given day. She just loves shoes. Her nanny saw these purple shoes and knew that Dylan has been lovin' purple lately, so she got them for her. Dylan ADORES them. They are pretty cute:)

Meet Ally None

2011-09-29T00:41:00.000-05:00

Luke found this beetle the other day while playing in his working site in the backyard. He was so excited to find it, and immediately asked if he could keep it as a pet. Of course, I am a sucker and told him yes. He found his bug house and put in leaves and branches for it, and then he named it. Ally None. Yap, that name was all him. Don't ask me where he came up with it, I just went with it. He is so so proud of his little beetle. Hopefully it's still alive when he gets home from school today.

Sibling Love

2011-09-28T00:33:00.000-05:00

There is nothing like catching your babies hanging out and getting along to boot to make a mom's heart just melt into a bazillion pieces. Even if it means they are both chilling with their mom's and dad's phones.

School Project

2011-09-27T00:27:00.000-05:00

Do you like our first official kindergarten project? Luke brought home a letter and a blank manila cut-out. I thought, "Oh, how fun! He can get his crayons out and color the cut-out to look like himself." And then I read the letter. To sum it up, it basically informed the parents that we needed to help our child with this project that will be displayed in his/her classroom all year long. They then included pictures of past projects implying that ours should look of similar quality. Did I mention that I am a perfectionist when it comes to stuff like this which makes me a little on the irritated/nutsy side b/c I'm not so good at this creative business? Yeah, didn't think so. Needless to say, I was on edge the day before this was due. I didn't want my son having the worst project in the class. But I think we did a pretty decent job. Luke seemed pleased, and that's all that really matters.

Luke's Birthday Wish List

2011-09-26T17:49:00.004-05:00

SPACECAR (LEGO)

FIRETRUCK (LEGO)

PS3 GAME

PLAYDO

I am lovin' lovin' lovin' that my little man finally has an interest in practicing his writing skills. Saturday evening, at church, he practiced writing for the full hour. And Sunday he spent a large portion of the day crafting and writing. He did complain today that his fingers were hurting, most likely due to the fact that he has never written this much in his whole life. I'm really impressed with the fact that he actually has a journal in kindergarten, and they write in it daily. I can't wait until my parent/teacher conference and get to peek into the work he does on a daily basis. As you can see, I'm pretty proud of my lil' man!

2nd Week of School

2011-09-26T12:35:00.005-05:00

(before school - week 2)

Dylan completed her third week of school, and I think she is in love. I always feel so sad dropping her off, but she is completely excited to be there. And when I pick her up, she is usually still snoozing away. I get to go over and gently wake her up. She is always so excited to see me when she finally opens her eyes. Did I mention that I love being this little girl's mommy?

(after school - week 3)

Just Fishin'

2011-09-26T12:11:00.004-05:00

We had a playdate at a local fishing barge today. Dylan wasn't feeling the greatest, but insisted on going. She didn't have fever, so I obliged. She seemed pretty interested in the whole fishin' business for the first 30 minutes, but lost it towards the end. Not one bite to our tasty worm. Bummer. Maybe I just didn't have the right touch. I bet her daddy would though. We'll have to try again soon.

These Boots are Made for Walking...

2011-09-15T09:35:00.002-05:00

Meeting Daddy

2011-09-15T07:52:00.002-05:00

This morning, as Marc and I snuggled in bed for 2 more minutes before having to commit to the morning madness, baby girl decided to greet her daddy. It only took 20 weeks for this introduction to occur, but I guess she felt it was time. It was the sweetest thing in the world to share those little pokes/flips/kicks with Marc - completely made my day. I'm sure it made her daddy's day as well.

Heart Break

2011-09-13T21:57:00.004-05:00

Being a mom is so tough. Mentally, physically, and emotionally tough. Before becoming a mother, I thought the toughest thing about being a parent would be lack of sleep. Who knew that first off I had no idea what lack of sleep really even meant, and that lack of sleep wouldn't even be one of my main worries. No, lack of sleep is easy breezy compared to some stuff. Like discipline for instance. I have such an issue with discipline. My in-laws say it best, "You walk a fine line with discipline. You don't want them to be little tyrants, but you also don't want to break their spirit." So true.

I'm now embarking on my next parenting worry, school-aged social drama. Today, as I was walking Luke into school, he saw one of his friends. Luke is a pretty shy kid. That is a worry of mine in itself. It seems that when he is comfortable with someone though, he really is able to come out of his shell a little more. So, he said, "Mommy, hurry. There is my friend. I have to go and say hi." So, I told him to run ahead. Well, he did, and the kid completely ignored him. I mean COMPLETELY ignored him. The boy is a bit shorter than Luke, so my son even ducked his head down to the boy's level and said hello again. The boy actually put his head down, sped up, and got in front of Luke so he wouldn't have to say hello. My heart was breaking into a bazillion pieces by this point. Part of me wanted to ring the kid's neck, and the other part of me wanted to just cry. Luke seemed confused as to why his "friend" wasn't saying anything to him. I just told Luke that maybe the boy was in a bad mood, or maybe he didn't want to be friends. And if that was the case, Luke just needed to find somebody else to play with. My son seemed okay, and agreed that he would find somebody else to play with if his "friend" didn't want to play. I got in the car and immediately started bawling my eyes out. I'm sure I saw the whole situation more from a girl's perspective; from my own experiences of being left out as a child. But still, no one wants their children to hurt or be left out. But at the same time I can't make a big deal out of it b/c he is a child and b/c this is part of growing up. Learning all of this fun social nonsense. How to deal with moody people. How to deal with mean people. How to deal with people in general. Plus, Marc and I took a walk, around Luke's lunch time coincidentally. We might have stood under a tree and observed our little man from a distance. He was playing with this boy and having a great time. So, that just goes to show I can't get too distraught over these things b/c who knows what the next moment will hold for a kindergartner. I also started thinking that if I feel this heartbroken over my son experiencing this social mayhem, ay ay ay when it comes to my daughters and all of the drama they will go through. I need to harden this ol' mommy shell of mine stat!

Update on Dylan's 2nd Day of Preschool

2011-09-13T03:43:00.000-05:00

Dylan had a much better day at preschool on Thursday. She still had a little trouble with the transition to music, but hopefully that will get better with routine and time. I bet she thinks I'm coming to pick her up when she heads to music. Poor girl. And as far as nap time, I told her before school on Thursday that she didn't have to take a nap. She could just play really quietly with her animals or lay on her nap mat and look around. Dylan insisted that she wanted to take a nap though. And sure enough, when I got there to pick her she was snoozing away. I asked if I could wake her up this time, and life went much more smoothly that way. I'm sure having a stranger waking her up on Tuesday completely weirded her out, which would probably freak me out as well. So, I think as long as I can wake her up, we will be good to go.

Melted

2011-09-12T15:37:00.002-05:00

Luke had ice cream day at lunch on Friday. He got a multi-colored Popsicle for his treat. With a 15-minute lunch though, he didn't get to eat it all. So, the next best thing to do when you don't finish your Popsicle is to what? You guessed it - put the remaining portion in your lunchbox to save for when you get home. Too bad it was a soggy melted mess by the time he arrived here 4 hours later. Ay ay ay...

Hunting Pigs

2011-09-08T19:35:00.003-05:00

This picture is located outside Luke's classroom. Most of the picture is self-explanatory, but the orange ball in his hand is an orange. I guess all hunters should have an orange with them just in case they get hungry. And I would also like to point out, that Luke has never shot a pig. Neither has his daddy or granddaddy. This picture is all wishful thinking on Luke's part.

First Day of Pre-K

2011-09-07T12:15:00.002-05:00

Dylan had her very first day of preschool yesterday. She was so excited to start school and be "big" like her brother. Drop-off with Dylan was completely different with her than with her brother. It was a drama-free drop-off. Of course, as soon as I turned to walk away my eyes filled up with tears and continued to shed tears for at least an hour after that. I felt a little lost after dropping my baby girl off. I had no babies with me. Luckily, I did have a prenatal appointment and a couple of errands to run. Before I knew it, it was time to pick up my Dylan! Well, pick-up went a little differently than with her brother as well. You see, Luke loves pick-up. He is happy. He has a lot of news for me about his day and chitchat about this and that. Dylan was not quite as happy as Luke. Actually she was down right mad. Her school has a mandatory quiet/nap time after lunch. Dylan ended up falling asleep about 30 minutes before I arrived. She hasn't actually taken a full-fledged nap for over a year, so needless to say when her teacher woke her up she was not too happy. She wanted to see her mommy's face when she opened her eyes, not her teachers. And Dylan is not afraid to tell people how she is feeling. It was, "Me don't like this school. It's poo poo." And a little, "Me don't like my teachers. They are poo poo." And a lot of, "Me don't like people." Yap. That's my girl. Her hair was all messy from her nap, and she was snarling as we walked out of her school. I think my little angel made a few parents nervous as we were leaving and they were arriving to pick up their little ones. They were probably scared to death that their child would have the same expression on their face as my darling daughter. I'm just hoping and praying that Thursday is a new day, and she will have a better afternoon experience. I'm praying hard.

Science

2011-09-06T22:02:00.003-05:00

My son is infatuated with science. The one "bad" thing about his day for the past 2 weeks is that he hasn't been to the science center in class yet. Well, today that all changed. He jumped in the car after school and immediately began telling me all about his trip to the science center. They had a magnify glass and slides. I mean, this kid was pumped. He said, "It was everything I ever dreamed about mommy." He then went on to say, "It was a wonderland." Wow! Must have been some science center. For some reason I don't recall my science classes ever coming close to being described as a "wonderland." I missed out Big Time!

Meet the Teacher

2011-09-02T02:57:00.000-05:00

Dylan has a big day lined up next week - her first day of preschool. She is too excited! We went to meet her teacher today, and she really seemed comfortable with the whole thing. The teacher had the kiddos come in, sit down, and decorate their placemat for school. That definitely won over Dylan. She loves arts and crafts. She then got to play with the toys and kitchen and whatnot. Hopefully, the first day will go as smoothly as today.

1 Boy + 2 Girls

2011-09-01T13:21:00.007-05:00

1 Boy + 2 Girls = My Babies!!!!

I couldn't be more thrilled. A little shocked, yes. A little (or a lot) surprised, yes. Thrilled, definitely. I was completely convinced it was a boy. I was also completely convinced Dylan was a boy. A boy she is definitely not. And neither is this one. I don't know why I was so sure that I was having a boy. I just figured with how badly my face and chest and neck and back are breaking out that it has to be a boy. Obviously those girls do it to me too. When I first found out I was pregnant, Marc thought possibly a boy...but then the horrendous mood swings hit and he quickly changed his mind. I guess I was more moody with Dylan as well, and completely chill while preggers with Luke. So, girls make me crazy while in utero and boys when they are out. Just kidding! They all make me crazy all the time;)

My MIL, Marc, and Dylan came with me this morning (Luke had school, but I promised him I would either bring him a pink or blue donut after school to announce what we are having). I've been on pins and needles the past few days so excited to find out what we were having. Marc kept saying, "We will see if we get to find out. The baby has to cooperate." I was pretty sure he was jinxing us. When the sono lady started looking at our baby's private parts, my little girl (ahhhh, another little girl, all mine) kept hiding them with her feet. She finally moved her feet, and we were able to find out. Marc is lucky this time;) The sono lady told us we were going to have a girl, and I cried happy tears. I always cry during sonograms...it's nothing new. It's just amazing to me to see that little person inside me moving around and looking at me. It's an amazing blessing from God is what it is. Truly amazing. Everything else checked out okay as well. Her brain and heart and spine and face and hands and feet. All there and all doing what they are supposed to. Now we just need to pick out a name, get her nursery ready, wash some clothes, and wait for this little bundle of pink joy to join our family. I honestly, couldn't be happier or more blessed right now.

Family Portrait

2011-08-31T09:37:00.003-05:00

Luke brought home our family portrait yesterday from school complete with a rainbow. In order from left to right there is me, Luke, Dylan, Marc, and Sadie. He even drew a baby in my belly. How cute is that? He assured me that him and Dylan aren't frowning, he just forgot to draw their mouths. He didn't forget to put a big smile on mine, Marc's, and Sadie's face though. Luke remembered to include Sadie's floppy ears. This picture makes me smile from ear to ear every time I look at it.

Stranger Kindness

2011-08-29T14:04:00.004-05:00

We had a rough night and a chaotic morning. Our upstairs A/C unit started blowing warm air right at bedtime last night. Not good. Marc was completely stressed, and I was stressed b/c he was stressed. We moved Luke and Dylan down stairs without a peep from either of them...until 12:30 am that is. Dylan woke up mad as could be. She didn't want to sleep on a pallet. She wanted her bed. I took her upstairs to show her how hot it was. She didn't really seem to care. I told her that she could sleep in her bed, but I was heading back downstairs to my own bed. She didn't like that idea one little bit. So, into my bed she went. She tossed and turned until almost 3 am.

Needless to say, I was NOT ready for the alarm to go off at 6:30 am. And looking back, I should have set it for earlier than that. I completely forgot that I needed to wash my hair and look presentable today b/c I had to go and get my drivers license renewed right after dropping Luke off at school. You see, really, I should have renewed my license back in July, but this pregnancy is making my face break out. And I was waiting to get my brows done b/c I wanted to grow them out in order to get them reshaped. I just didn't want to look like a pimply middle-aged woman with bushy man brows. Well, I was forced to get my license renewed b/c we refinanced our house on Friday, and you kind of need a current and valid government issued ID for all of that fun stuff.

I was going as fast as I could this morning without turning into a crazy lady. I got Luke to school seconds before the tardy bell. Close call. And then headed to the DPS office. I got there a few minutes after 8 am, and yikes, the line was wrapped around the building. I really wanted to just crawl back into my car and drive home. But I had to get this done b/c the lady at the title place was expecting me before noon. I got in this ridiculously long line, and thanked God that it wasn't 150 degrees already. There was actually a slightly cool breeze blowing. But then Dylan was so sleepy, and wanted to be picked up. I didn't want to, but she looked at me with her big brown eyes, and so I gave in. Holding her plus being pregnant, no bueno. I felt sweat trickling down my legs. I was hoping that it didn't look like I was peeing myself. Right about then, the man that was next in line to go in the doors at the DPS office, yelled for me to come and get in line in front of him. I did the whole, "Who? Me?" And, yes, in fact, he was talking to me. He told me that he figured holding a child 30 people back would probably get a little tiring. And then when Dylan shifted and he saw my pregnant belly, he really figured I would be exhausted from waiting. I couldn't tell this nice gentleman how much I appreciated him. I just hope that I can be that nice to an unsuspecting stranger in the future. He truly made my day.

The rest of my day is going smoothly. I need to pick Luke up soon from school, and then hopefully the A/C people will tell me good news, like all our system needs is to have a refill of Freon or something. I guess we shall see.

Official Poke

2011-08-28T18:14:00.002-05:00

For a week or so, I've wondered if this or that feeling was the baby moving. And it actually might have been. This afternoon I felt the first official pokes from the baby. It didn't just happen one time, it kept moving and poking at least 5 or more times. Marc wanted to try to feel, but I assured him that he wouldn't be able to just yet. I think he was a bit disappointed. It's so neat to finally feel the baby growing inside me. It only took almost 18 weeks. But it was well worth the wait. Brings back sweet memories of my first two pregnancies. Life couldn't be sweeter at times like these.

Kindergarten Survival Kit

2011-08-27T14:48:00.003-05:00

Luke's teacher included a baggie with an assortment of items included in it attached to a little poem on his first day of school. His teacher won his heart over with the baggie of candy and whatnots, and my heart with that sweet poem.

The baggie included: a Starburst, eraser, a sticker, Smarties, Hershey's Hug, Band-aid, and a ribbon.

The poem said:

The Starburst is to remind you that you are a star in my class!

The eraser helps to realize that it is okay to make mistakes...that's how we learn.

The sticker is to know that we "stick" together!

The Smarties is to remind you that you are going to learn so much this school year in Kindergarten.

The Hershey's Hug is to know that everyone needs a hug - let me know if you need one.

The Band-aid is to let you know that together we can make things better!

The ribbon is to remind you that friendship ties our heart together.

First Week of Kindergarten Results

2011-08-26T15:05:00.002-05:00

Luke had a FABULOUS first week of school. The morning drop-offs were never as difficult as day one, but not easy breezy either. We haven't had any more tears, just "I'm scared," "I don't want to go to school today," "I want to stay home with you mommy." But he then goes into his classroom without me, and does what he needs to do. I couldn't be more proud.

His vote for favorites of the week are: science center or anything dealing with science, book center, art class, gym, the library, and going outside to play. Pretty typical for a kindergartner I think. Luke really likes his teacher, and she seems to enjoy him as well. I'm getting a good feeling about this year. I hope it just keeps getting better!

Update to 1st Day of Kindergarten

2011-08-23T08:57:00.002-05:00

I picked Luke up and lo and behold, the guy had a FANTASTIC day at school. He couldn't stop talking about how much fun he had. From the centers (there is an actual science center guys!), to drawing pictures (he drew a pirate with a peg leg, a hook arm, an eye patch, and a pirate ship), playing on the playground with his buddy William, to going on another tour of the school (a classroom has an actual lizard in it, and the library has a tree house). He was completely won over. Luke REALLY likes his teacher, and was very wowed that she included candy in his take-home folder(the bag of candy was attached to an adorable poem that I will have to include another time). Needless to say that I am one relieved mommy.

This morning went relatively smooth as well. I woke him up, and I didn't get any, "My leg hurts. I can't go to school." Thank goodness! When we got to school, he asked me, "Mommy, should I be scared?" In which I replied, "I don't think you should be. You had so much fun yesterday." And that was the end of that. We got to his classroom, and he asked if I would help him put his backpack in his locker. I obliged. And then he went to his table, turned around, and waved bye to me. That was that.

I feel better. Less nervous about Luke and him being sad. But I still feel rather melancholy about the whole thing. So does Marc. How can we have a kindergartner? And why does he have to be gone all day long every day? It just seems like such a huge transition all of a sudden. I guess this year will be the toughest emotionally on us. Well, at least until he goes off to college.

1st Day of Kindergarten

2011-08-22T11:33:00.002-05:00

Dear Luke,

You started kindergarten today. I can't believe that you are already such a big boy. Already in elementary school. Where have the past 5 years gone? They've seriously flown by. Makes this mommy's heart happy and sad all at the same time. I know you don't understand that, but one of these days you will.

So, I just wanted to tell you about your first day of school. It didn't go so well. You woke up this morning, and the first words out of your mouth were, "My leg hurts. I can't go to school." I knew at that point we were going to have a rough morning. No matter how much your daddy and I tried to put a positive spin on things, we just couldn't help your nerves one little bit. I was hopeful that your fun new shoes and cool new shirt would help you feel a little better. But I'm just nieve b/c it didn't seem to help at all.

By the time we actually got you to school, you were full-blown crying. There was a school counselor stationed at the kindergarten hall; especially for kiddos like you I'm guessing. She actually had to disassemble you from my waist and take you into class. All the while you were yelling, "Mommy!!! Mommy!!! Don't leave me!!!" Honestly, you really know how to crush your mommy's heart.

I spent the first two hours of the morning in tears, worried about you. I finally broke down and called the school to find out how you were doing after a few hours had gone by. The secretary knows MawMaw, and went and checked on you. She came back with two wonderful pieces of news that made me feel 110% better. First off, she said that you only cried for 5 minutes and then you were completely fine. Yay! And secondly, she said that with your personality, you had the best possible kindergarten teacher at your school. You don't even understand how relieved that makes me feel.

Only 3 more hours before I pick you up. I can't wait to find out how your day went. I REALLY hope that you have some positive feedback for me. But I'm ready for anything. I just hope you know that I love you so much. And I'm proud of you no matter what.

Love,

Mommy

Moments of Dylan

2011-08-22T08:27:00.000-05:00

Bowling Time

2011-08-21T08:22:00.001-05:00

We went bowling last week, and a good time was to be had by all. 8 kiddos total bowled. At first, I thought one game of bowling would fly by and not be nearly long enough. But after Dylan bowled the first ball, I quickly changed my mind. The ball crept down the lane. If memory serves me correctly, I think I actually had to walk on the lane and push the ball the rest of the way down. But what matters is that all of the kids had a fantastic time. And we didn't have to play outside in the blazing heat!

Luke insisted on wearing his pirate hat to bowl. I think he was the cutest pirate I've ever seen at the bowling alley!

Dylan really had fun bowling for the first time ever. She looked so little with the huge bowling ball.

When Mommy is Sick...

2011-08-20T08:20:00.000-05:00

this is what the kiddos get to do...sit very still and watch tv all day long.

Studio Movie Grill

2011-08-19T08:18:00.000-05:00

The kiddos and I checked out Studio Movie Grill a couple of weeks ago along with a few other friends. What a great time we had! We saw an older movie, so the price was dirt cheap to get in. And the food wasn't too horribly expensive. I definitely think we will try this place out again!

15 weeks Preggers

2011-08-18T08:17:00.000-05:00

Pie Day

2011-08-17T20:10:00.004-05:00

On Monday, I felt like being a legitimate housewife. So, I made pies. A chicken pot pie and a strawberry pie to be exact. I think my husband fell in love with me all over again.

Dylan loved helping and trying out her new apron that she got for her birthday.

She stirred in extra love with all of the ingredients for the strawberry pie.

Both pies turned out quite delicious. It was the first time I made either of them.

The strawberry pie was extra juicy and perfectly sweet and tart. Yummy!

And the chicken pot pie was really good. I'm not a fan of the frozen variety. But I could definitely do this one again. Especially on a cold fall day. OOOOoooo....I can't wait!

Kidless Weekend

2011-08-15T16:22:00.003-05:00

The plan was for me to have a kidless plus husbandless weekend. It didn't quite work out that way due to Marc's plans getting scrapped. But that's okay. We were due for some much needed couple time without me being pukey and sick. Nanny and PopPop had the kids all day Saturday and half the day Sunday. And they had a blast, let me tell you. Their weekend included the circus, Whataburger (twice), donuts, sleeping out in the living room. Both of them had such an amazing time with their grandparents.

While the kids were getting sugared-up, Marc and I got a nice quite relaxing weekend. These kinds of weekends remind us of what we used to do before kids. And quite honestly, we kind of did a whole lot of nothing really. It was nice. We had a break from wiping booties, refilling apple juice for the bazillionth time, refereeing arguments, etc. Not that I mind any of those things one little bit (well, maybe the refereeing part), but it's nice to have a little breather from time-to-time. Marc and I just got to enjoy each other and our time. We went and hung out with my sister and her husband for a bit. We went grocery shopping together. One of the most leisurely grocery trips I've had of late. We went to church together, and then our fave Thai restaurant afterwards. We played a little "Words with Friends." Basically, we just hung out. It was super nice and super relaxing. And it's always refreshing to get to spend quality time with Marc. Hanging with my best friend uninterrupted? Can't ask for a better time than that.

BOR-ING!

2011-08-10T21:34:00.001-05:00

Luke: Why don't you work at Wal-Mart mommy?

Me: B/c I went to school to learn to help people. So, I'm a counselor. And that's what I do.

Luke: Well, when I go to school, I want to learn to be a hunter.

Me: There are some outdoor degrees out there. That will be exciting.

Dylan: When I go to school, I'm going to learn to ride horsies.

Me: You can take some equestrian classes.

Dylan: What are you going to be mommy?

Me: Remember, I'm a counselor. I help people.

Dylan: BOOORRRRING!

Baby Apple

2011-08-08T13:21:00.003-05:00

I am 15 weeks pregnant, and you are the size of an apple. One of these days, you will read this and not understand how you could have ever been the size of an apple. But that you are, my sweet baby apple.

We all went to the doctor today and heard your heartbeat for the second time. It was fast and strong, a good solid beat. The doctor said something that made me think she thinks you are a boy. I was asking her what I can do about this skin of mine. Seriously. I'm pretty sure this is the worst acne I've had with any of my 3 pregnancies. I feel like a 15-year-old boy with this splotchy face of mine. Anyways...the doctor said, "Well, it might just be a boy then." Hmmmm....I guess we will see in 3 weeks. We will find out whether you are a boy or a girl on September 1st. As long as you cooperate that is. I think that will be a good way to start off the month of September. And I can hardly wait!

2nd Trimester

2011-08-02T12:02:00.002-05:00

I'm officially in the second trimester today. Woohoo! Now maybe my hormones will level out a bit more, and I'll start feeling like the old me again soon. I know my family will be happy about that. There's only one little problem, I cannot for the life of my get a good night of sleep. If it's not me tossing and turning, it's one of my kids waking me up. And last night, get this, my dog was snoring so loud I had to go and sleep on the couch. Yeah, my dog. Not even my husband. Go figure! Oh well, as I see it, this is just my body's way of slowly preparing me for the inevitable lack of sleep I will be receiving in just a few short months. At least it won't take me by surprise, huh?

Baby Shrimp

2011-07-28T07:53:00.002-05:00

I am now a few days a way from my second trimester. I can't believe you are the size of a shrimp now, measuring 3 inches in length and almost 1 ounce in weight. Wow! You are getting big;) Your brother and sister both agree that you are a boy; although, Dylan will tell everyone that this one is a boy, but I will have a girl next time. I hate to burst her sweet little bubble, but there will definitely be no next time. You are it for me baby shrimp.

Gone

2011-07-26T15:05:00.004-05:00

My baby boy lost his first tooth today. Not a huge deal, right? So, why in the world am I so sad? I distinctively remember him getting his two bottom front teeth first when he was around 9 months old. That really seemed like yesterday. And now, here we are, 5 years later and his first little baby tooth is gone. I'm really going to have to harden this ol' mommy shell up of mine if I'm going to survive all of the "firsts" my kids are going to have.

Little Lime

2011-07-25T08:50:00.003-05:00

Oh little lime, how can you make my belly look like this at a mere 12 weeks?

Worth the Wait

2011-07-24T17:52:00.003-05:00

I'm pretty sure that Marc has eagerly waited 5 years to do this to one of his children:

And it was definitely worth the wait!