
August 17, 2009
August 11, 2009
Being 30
I feel old. I realize it could be worse. Everybody said "it isn't that bad". Well it was, for me anyway. I think leading up to the day was far worse than the actual day. I was in the worst mood all weekend. My family was afraid to even start a conversation with me. On the actual day, Derek took me and my sister and her husband out to dinner. We went to The Crab Pot. I had never been, but always wanted to go. They dumped steamed shellfish and crab legs on your table and then you dig in. Derek HATES seafood, except for fish and chips (like the kind that has an inch fried batter all around it). We had a good time, it was nice to get away for a couple hours!


July 30, 2009
July 29, 2009
6 Months!
To see the others at 6 months you can go here :)
July 23, 2009
This looks familiar...
July 20, 2009
Flashy
Buzz Buzz
I knew this day was coming. Derek has been trying to talk me into it since May and I have told him I didn't want to. Apparently he won. This morning, I woke up to a nicely shaved Mason. Not that I don't like his head shaved, but I LOVE his long hair. Another gripe that I have is that his hair always has that grown out look when I get his pictures taken around his birthday in September. Oh well, I will admit that it is a lot easier to maintain!
Also, I've had this same conversation with Reese today, probably about 15 times.
Reese: "Meesey haircut?"
Me: "Yes, Mason got his haircut"
Reese: "Oh, Reesie get a haircut?"
Me: "No, Reesie is going to have long hair. Do you want a haircut?"
Reese: "No, Meesey haircut"
This afternoon, Mason tripped and smacked his face on the hardwood floor. Of course there was blood and I panicked to see if he still has all his teeth. They were all there. I could see the cut under his lip and he refused to put ice on it so I sent him to lay on his bed with a cold rag. I went down 5 minutes later and he was sound asleep, at 5pm. He woke up at 7pm with a nice fat lip. He liked the idea of ice cream for dinner. Who would complain about that?
Reese: "Meesey haircut?"
Me: "Yes, Mason got his haircut"
Reese: "Oh, Reesie get a haircut?"
Me: "No, Reesie is going to have long hair. Do you want a haircut?"
Reese: "No, Meesey haircut"
No joke, every time she looks at him, she comes up to me asks me the same thing.
July 16, 2009
Yoving it.
Sweet Baby Reese has been talking in sentences for a few months now. I seriously laugh every time she says something because it is super cute. Here are a few of her favorite things to say:
"What are you doing in here mommy?"
"Where Meesey go?" (Mason)
"I want a shower too"
And my favorite new phrase is : "I yove (love) _______ now"
These are some of the things she loves now...
"I yove reading scriptures now"
"I yove the Yankees now"
"I yove the Mariners now"
I hope I can capture them all on video!
T-ball...again.
Mason is on another t-ball team, the second one this season. Good thing he loves it!!
As much as he loves it, he said he'd rather hit "pitched balls". Apparently he already thinks he's to good for the T.
July 14, 2009
Telling it how it is...
Don't you just love what kids say? I do, some of the times.
Me: "Mommy needs to clean up this place!"
Mason: "Ok, I will just sit here and watch you."
Seriously, that is exactly how it is. I have tried so many times to get them to help me around the house. Especially with their toys. The only way I can get them to help is to say I have a treat for them afterwards. Then they run around cleaning up their toys as fast as they can. During that time, my mind is racing thinking of a "treat" to give them. And string cheese doesn't cut it. I've tried that before.
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