Tuesday, May 24, 2011
Saturday, May 14, 2011
Max speaks and speaks and speaks...
This morning
Mom: Did you have bad dreams last night?
Max: No, I didn't. I had good dreams because Jesus came to me and helped me. But Peanut, she had bad dreams because Jesus couldn't come to her because her door was closed.
Mom: Did you have bad dreams last night?
Max: No, I didn't. I had good dreams because Jesus came to me and helped me. But Peanut, she had bad dreams because Jesus couldn't come to her because her door was closed.
Friday, May 13, 2011
Little Ms. Priss Peanut
This girl is ALL GIRL. She didn't get her love of necklaces, bracelets, bows, dresses, shoes, and clothes from me! (How does this happen?) She wakes up in the morning and drags shoes around and asks for her necklace. About a month ago, we put her in a toddler bed and she did just fine until she discovered she could pull all of her clothes out of her drawers. Now, she only has clothes in the top drawer. After a nap a few days ago, she brought me all of these shoes in the bathroom within minutes. Thanks to Aunt Morgan, she has shoes coming out her ears...
Need less to say, I'm already scared for her teenage years. Yippeee for another boy!
Need less to say, I'm already scared for her teenage years. Yippeee for another boy!
Monday, May 9, 2011
Easter 2011
We had a great time with Lil Grandma and Grandpa Craig. I made my mom and grandma dye eggs with us, and even though it brought back bad memories of dye spills and big messes, I know they really loved it. Brig always makes cool ones - this year he made a Spider-man egg for Max and an OKC Thunder one for the playoffs. (He has to root for KD since Nash and the Suns didn't make it.) Max loved decorating the eggs. He would finish one and try to stick it in his backpack to keep. I kept having to watch where he would put them. He would carry one around until he would accidentally drop it, and then come back and make another one. After dropping three, I decided that was enough fun for the evening. Sorry for the quality of the photos. Our camera is finally kaputt and the next round will be with the new one that I got for Mother's Day.
Sunday, May 1, 2011
More Spring Pics
Here are a few more pictures that Breanne took. I had a little too much fun messing with the color and some are just off. I put the crazy pregnant one with Brig and me for BIG proof.
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
April
April wasn't quite as good as March. In fact, we are really glad that May is on the way. No spring weather here. We have had snow and storms all month...
We had a hospital trip with Avalon due to dehydration from a concussion and strep throat. Although it was a long 24 hours, she was so sweet in her little crib and we've never snuggled so much with her! She has recovered and gained her weight right back.
Brig sprained his ankle playing basketball and it wouldn't heal on its own so he's walking around like an old man with his boot and cane. Luckily, all he did for 14 hours a day was sit at the law school studying for finals. He finished his first year last Friday and the only one who can really 'jump' for joy is Max. He's the one holding us together!
I have worried about my placenta previa, in which my placenta was covering my cervix. Today we got the news that it is off my cervix and just far enough away that it looks like I won't have to have a C-section as long as it doesn't shift again. We feel really blessed because if it didn't move, we wouldn't be traveling all summer and I would have to be on bed-rest.
We had a wonderful Easter weekend with my parents. I will have to post those pictures in a bit. Here's hoping to sunny days and no hospital stays in May!
My friend, Breanne, took a few (more like 600 pics) for us. It's almost impossible to get pictures of these busters smiling at the same time, but she got some great ones and I am sure I'll post more later.
We had a hospital trip with Avalon due to dehydration from a concussion and strep throat. Although it was a long 24 hours, she was so sweet in her little crib and we've never snuggled so much with her! She has recovered and gained her weight right back.
Brig sprained his ankle playing basketball and it wouldn't heal on its own so he's walking around like an old man with his boot and cane. Luckily, all he did for 14 hours a day was sit at the law school studying for finals. He finished his first year last Friday and the only one who can really 'jump' for joy is Max. He's the one holding us together!
I have worried about my placenta previa, in which my placenta was covering my cervix. Today we got the news that it is off my cervix and just far enough away that it looks like I won't have to have a C-section as long as it doesn't shift again. We feel really blessed because if it didn't move, we wouldn't be traveling all summer and I would have to be on bed-rest.
We had a wonderful Easter weekend with my parents. I will have to post those pictures in a bit. Here's hoping to sunny days and no hospital stays in May!
My friend, Breanne, took a few (more like 600 pics) for us. It's almost impossible to get pictures of these busters smiling at the same time, but she got some great ones and I am sure I'll post more later.
Tuesday, April 5, 2011
Max and his Rescue Squad Mater Shirt
You see this shirt here... well, if you actually see Max on a daily basis, you would discover that for 13 days straight he has worn it even after sleeping in it. (He will sometimes take it off for church but several times, he keeps it on under his button-up.) His dear friend Jonah passed it on and he LOVES it. When he prays, it is the FIRST thing every time that he is thankful for. When it disappears to get washed (which obviously isn't often enough), he prays that mom will do the laundry fast so he can wear it again. Today, I actually got him to wear his Spiderman shirt but he carried the RSM shirt around with him in his backpack. His attachments have gone a little far... and he notices what others are wearing and comments all the time. He'll say things like, "Mom, I wish I had Spiderman crocks. Maybe I could get some one day." The one good thing about this... I do minimal amounts of laundry. (and not only because of Max, I have a good husband who wears his clothes at least twice -do I dare say even a week- before throwing them in the dirty pile.) 
A few other notes while on Max: He wanted to name the baby Ollie for the longest time (even before we knew it was a boy). Now, he has decided on Buzzy Widget. He asks me all the time when the baby will come and often asks other pregnant moms when their baby is due. Buzzy Widget is due August 12th. He doesn't want to grow up so he tries not to eat anything that will make him bigger. He only takes his vitamin because it tastes so good. Tonight before I kissed him goodnight, he said, "Don't worry Mom, when you get little, you can have some of my Toy Story fruit snacks and wear my Rescue Squad Mater shirt, and my cool underwear." (I didn't tell him I would love the fruit snacks but would prefer not to wear his smelly shirt or underwear!") He loves preschool and asks me every day what letter we are learning next. He will then think of words that start with that letter and he shows off for everybody when asked in class what starts with that because he has been thinking about it for days. We learned U on Monday and he was so frustrated because Udall starts with U but yo-yo doesn't and it sounds the same. We had the same problem with J and G and he doesn't care that giraffe starts with G, he will always put it with the J. He has been studying his Star Wars Character Encyclopedia day in and day out (which we got from the library.) He knows several droids, jedi, and sith. I knew nothing before and am learning from him. He wants to be called Obi-Wan Kenobi. Brig is Anakin and I am Padme and Peanut is R2D2. He watches episodes with Brig and I roll my eyes. Just something I will never get into and I am fine that they have their boy bonding moments. When I tell him he is such a good boy, he reminds me that sometimes he is not nice and hits Peanut, but he is mostly good. This is true... We love our little Jedi Negotiator.
A few other notes while on Max: He wanted to name the baby Ollie for the longest time (even before we knew it was a boy). Now, he has decided on Buzzy Widget. He asks me all the time when the baby will come and often asks other pregnant moms when their baby is due. Buzzy Widget is due August 12th. He doesn't want to grow up so he tries not to eat anything that will make him bigger. He only takes his vitamin because it tastes so good. Tonight before I kissed him goodnight, he said, "Don't worry Mom, when you get little, you can have some of my Toy Story fruit snacks and wear my Rescue Squad Mater shirt, and my cool underwear." (I didn't tell him I would love the fruit snacks but would prefer not to wear his smelly shirt or underwear!") He loves preschool and asks me every day what letter we are learning next. He will then think of words that start with that letter and he shows off for everybody when asked in class what starts with that because he has been thinking about it for days. We learned U on Monday and he was so frustrated because Udall starts with U but yo-yo doesn't and it sounds the same. We had the same problem with J and G and he doesn't care that giraffe starts with G, he will always put it with the J. He has been studying his Star Wars Character Encyclopedia day in and day out (which we got from the library.) He knows several droids, jedi, and sith. I knew nothing before and am learning from him. He wants to be called Obi-Wan Kenobi. Brig is Anakin and I am Padme and Peanut is R2D2. He watches episodes with Brig and I roll my eyes. Just something I will never get into and I am fine that they have their boy bonding moments. When I tell him he is such a good boy, he reminds me that sometimes he is not nice and hits Peanut, but he is mostly good. This is true... We love our little Jedi Negotiator.
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