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Monday, September 13, 2010
Wednesday, September 1, 2010
"I not a pirate, I Wiwy"
As said by my Two year old Little girl. She is no longer my baby, and it's becoming painfully obvious by the things she says to me.
For example. Yesterday in the car on the way home, the radio station was fuzzy so I changed it to a new one and from the back seat I hear this...."Mommy, I no like this sing, it be over soon?" Hmm. Since when does she has opinions on music selection in the car.
*sigh* My 'baby' is growing up.
For example. Yesterday in the car on the way home, the radio station was fuzzy so I changed it to a new one and from the back seat I hear this...."Mommy, I no like this sing, it be over soon?" Hmm. Since when does she has opinions on music selection in the car.
*sigh* My 'baby' is growing up.
Monday, August 23, 2010
Where she's at: 27 Month's Old
Miss Lily has taken a keen interest in Tea Party's lately. Especially is there is "copcorn" (popcorn) or M&M's involved. This melts me because I love tea parties.
She also loves her "tater heads". She has a mommy tater head and a daddy tater head. And I'm thinking some babies are in their future. Possibly for Christmas. Hopefully she's still really into them when the time comes.
She is getting very excited to meet her "Care" and help take care of her, and there has been a lot of practicing going around. Though it's been decided that while the girl can help change her and feed her, there is NO WAY we are going to let Lily carry the baby. I don't think the foot carry or the neck carry is appropriate for a newborn.
Miss Lily is a blabber mouth to the max too. I can't think of a word she won't say (in fact I'm sure she's taught me a few). Of course we all knew she was doomed to this destiny from before she was born as Adam and myself are not exactly the quiet types. Hopefully everyone she knows finds this feature about her as endearing as we do. I sure can get frustrated when she asks me 4 trillion questions a day, or repeats the same thing over and over again hoping for a different answer. But honestly I wouldn't trade it for the world. I love listening to her talk. And in turn I am 90% certain that we have fewer meltdowns than other kids her age because she can communicate with us so well what she needs/wants. Does she always get what she wants? HECK NO, and we do get meltdowns for that. But at least we don't get meltdowns because she is thirsty or whatever and just can't express it. So long paragraph short: I'll keep my blabbermouth.
She is VERY VERY much a daddy's girl. I also love this. Sure most of the time she prefers daddy to me, but that's ok, cause honestly I love watching them wrestle and chase each other. They are adorable. I knew Adam was going to be a great dad and he sure has let me (or the girl) down yet.
She's still very very much in the "I want to help" stage and I try really hard to use it so much now that when she's older and won't help I can say that at least when she was little she liked to help me. It also drives her crazy when something gets spilled or if anything is left open. When we got home from daycare yesterday she walks into the kitchen, pushes the drawer shut without batting an eyelash and went on her merry way. She gets that from her daddy too. He hates it when the cabinet doors are left open and I have to admit even though I know this, it's just not in my wiring to pay attention to whether or not I shut the doors. Oops. At least I have people who'll close them up for me.
So there's a Lily update. She's spunky, bossy, but kind and caring. Always willing to share (on her terms) and a true comedian. I couldn't ask for a better 2 year old.
She also loves her "tater heads". She has a mommy tater head and a daddy tater head. And I'm thinking some babies are in their future. Possibly for Christmas. Hopefully she's still really into them when the time comes.
She is getting very excited to meet her "Care" and help take care of her, and there has been a lot of practicing going around. Though it's been decided that while the girl can help change her and feed her, there is NO WAY we are going to let Lily carry the baby. I don't think the foot carry or the neck carry is appropriate for a newborn.
Miss Lily is a blabber mouth to the max too. I can't think of a word she won't say (in fact I'm sure she's taught me a few). Of course we all knew she was doomed to this destiny from before she was born as Adam and myself are not exactly the quiet types. Hopefully everyone she knows finds this feature about her as endearing as we do. I sure can get frustrated when she asks me 4 trillion questions a day, or repeats the same thing over and over again hoping for a different answer. But honestly I wouldn't trade it for the world. I love listening to her talk. And in turn I am 90% certain that we have fewer meltdowns than other kids her age because she can communicate with us so well what she needs/wants. Does she always get what she wants? HECK NO, and we do get meltdowns for that. But at least we don't get meltdowns because she is thirsty or whatever and just can't express it. So long paragraph short: I'll keep my blabbermouth.
She is VERY VERY much a daddy's girl. I also love this. Sure most of the time she prefers daddy to me, but that's ok, cause honestly I love watching them wrestle and chase each other. They are adorable. I knew Adam was going to be a great dad and he sure has let me (or the girl) down yet.
She's still very very much in the "I want to help" stage and I try really hard to use it so much now that when she's older and won't help I can say that at least when she was little she liked to help me. It also drives her crazy when something gets spilled or if anything is left open. When we got home from daycare yesterday she walks into the kitchen, pushes the drawer shut without batting an eyelash and went on her merry way. She gets that from her daddy too. He hates it when the cabinet doors are left open and I have to admit even though I know this, it's just not in my wiring to pay attention to whether or not I shut the doors. Oops. At least I have people who'll close them up for me.
So there's a Lily update. She's spunky, bossy, but kind and caring. Always willing to share (on her terms) and a true comedian. I couldn't ask for a better 2 year old.
Thursday, August 19, 2010
Work is for the Birds
So I'm sure most of you have noticed I don't really post much these days. One of the main reasons is I simply am not that interesting don't have much to talk about. The other main reason is...I do most of my blogging while I'm at work, and wouldn't you know it, lately they want me to actually EARN my paycheck. It's funny though. The whole time I've worked here I've wished for more work. Sure we've had a few busy times when I have been busier but I don't think I've ever been THIS busy. It's nice cause the days have been flying by, but at the same time, when you go 5 years with having at least a little bit of downtime each day, it definitely takes some getting used too.
I've been doing a couple jobs here too lately. Of course my normal Receptionist/data entry activities, but I also do the Purchasing now, and while it doesn't usually take much time it definitely helps fill up my day.
Anyway, So when I'm at work these days, wouldn't you know it, I've actually been THINKING about work and so that sorta leaves me sucked dry when it comes to the creative/blogging part of my life. Sure we have things going on. I mean we have a TWO YEAR OLD. Life is never boring with one of those in your house. Plus another baby on the way. But when it comes to blogging about that I feel less than inspired I guess.
So I'll leave you with this cute story about my 2 year old.
She was playing with her B (her lovie) and she had two baby bottles in her hand. Completely unprompted she holds one up and announces "this one-a baby Care, this one-a B" Yup you guessed it. This mamma's heart melted. They really do know/retain more than we give them credit. And my kid is no exception. She is amazingly kind and caring (in her own bossy way) and everyday I can't wait to see her with her little baby sister, Care (That's Claire for those of you who don't speak Lily).
I've been doing a couple jobs here too lately. Of course my normal Receptionist/data entry activities, but I also do the Purchasing now, and while it doesn't usually take much time it definitely helps fill up my day.
Anyway, So when I'm at work these days, wouldn't you know it, I've actually been THINKING about work and so that sorta leaves me sucked dry when it comes to the creative/blogging part of my life. Sure we have things going on. I mean we have a TWO YEAR OLD. Life is never boring with one of those in your house. Plus another baby on the way. But when it comes to blogging about that I feel less than inspired I guess.
So I'll leave you with this cute story about my 2 year old.
She was playing with her B (her lovie) and she had two baby bottles in her hand. Completely unprompted she holds one up and announces "this one-a baby Care, this one-a B" Yup you guessed it. This mamma's heart melted. They really do know/retain more than we give them credit. And my kid is no exception. She is amazingly kind and caring (in her own bossy way) and everyday I can't wait to see her with her little baby sister, Care (That's Claire for those of you who don't speak Lily).
Monday, August 16, 2010
24 Weeks.
Tomorrow. Seriously? How on earth did we get to 24 weeks in this pregnancy already? Nothing new or exciting to report really on that front. Still just chugging along. Talking to Lily about the new baby and how she can help and she has a pretty good list of things she can do with the new baby. It's fun to ask her because you really don't realize how much a 2 year old can retain until you test it out. Her list of things to do include:
Feed her a bottle
Change her diaper
Cover her up with a blankie
Bring her toys
Rock her to sleep
Give her hugs and kisses
Those are the ones Lily will list off for you. I think she's pretty excited to have this new little person to help with. We are really lucky right now in that she LOVES to help with everything and I really don't see having a baby sister any different. Oh I'm not stupid, I'm sure there will be issues, but for the most part I'm sure we'll do just fine with the help of Miss Lily. She's got this thing all figured out.
Feed her a bottle
Change her diaper
Cover her up with a blankie
Bring her toys
Rock her to sleep
Give her hugs and kisses
Those are the ones Lily will list off for you. I think she's pretty excited to have this new little person to help with. We are really lucky right now in that she LOVES to help with everything and I really don't see having a baby sister any different. Oh I'm not stupid, I'm sure there will be issues, but for the most part I'm sure we'll do just fine with the help of Miss Lily. She's got this thing all figured out.
Wednesday, August 4, 2010
I guess we are a judgy nation....
and I should just get used to it?
I pride myself on my ability to almost always see both sides of anything regardless of my personal feelings on something. I really LOVE that quality about myself. It's certainly not something I can say often, but I rock at not being too judgy about things. My mom calls it diplomatic. And that I am. I could think of a trillion examples of what I'm talking about but really all you have to do is turn on the news or read an article and you'll have one group of people completely bashing another for their choices that in the end really have no affect on them whatsoever. I mean unless something is going to affect you or someone you love first hand why can't we all just get along.
Of course I do realize not everyone is wired this way. I grew up with pretty much no political views and definitely with the attitude of "Hey, it may not be for me, but whatever works for you." I dig it. I think it helps to spend less time worrying about things other people do and just freakin' worry about yourselves for once. Of course these days I DO have my own political views and views on things. But in general I think we should all just worry about ourselves and quit being so judgy about stuff.
And yes I realize I'm sorta contradicting myself with this post since it's all about how we should quit judging others. I guess it just really irks me that I get judged for things I do (as a parent, wife, daughter etc) and I wouldn't do that to someone else. People need to filter there thoughts a bit and think about other peoples feelings and try to understand where people are coming from or why they are making the argument they are.
Life is not black and white people. And what fun would it be if it were?
I pride myself on my ability to almost always see both sides of anything regardless of my personal feelings on something. I really LOVE that quality about myself. It's certainly not something I can say often, but I rock at not being too judgy about things. My mom calls it diplomatic. And that I am. I could think of a trillion examples of what I'm talking about but really all you have to do is turn on the news or read an article and you'll have one group of people completely bashing another for their choices that in the end really have no affect on them whatsoever. I mean unless something is going to affect you or someone you love first hand why can't we all just get along.
Of course I do realize not everyone is wired this way. I grew up with pretty much no political views and definitely with the attitude of "Hey, it may not be for me, but whatever works for you." I dig it. I think it helps to spend less time worrying about things other people do and just freakin' worry about yourselves for once. Of course these days I DO have my own political views and views on things. But in general I think we should all just worry about ourselves and quit being so judgy about stuff.
And yes I realize I'm sorta contradicting myself with this post since it's all about how we should quit judging others. I guess it just really irks me that I get judged for things I do (as a parent, wife, daughter etc) and I wouldn't do that to someone else. People need to filter there thoughts a bit and think about other peoples feelings and try to understand where people are coming from or why they are making the argument they are.
Life is not black and white people. And what fun would it be if it were?
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
7 Quick Takes....Tuesday Edition
1. I am 22 weeks pregnant today and I STILL managed to throw up this morning. I'm so over it.
2. It's too Damn hot. Thankfully it's suppose to cool down this weekend at least humidity wise. That should be nice as this weekend is our county fair and I'm hoping we can get over there and have some fun with the girl. She's at the perfect age for that stuff now and I know she'll love all the animals, food and fun stuff they have there! Hoping we can hit up the demo derby too but we'll have to see how it's going to work out this year.
3. I've been debating ending this blog for a while now. Part of me wants to cause I don't feel like I really write much with substance or meaning and part of me wants to keep it since I have so much recorded here of Miss Lily's life and our life with her. I don't want to forget that stuff. Hopefully my inspiration will come back and I'll find more things to write about soon.
4. I used to consider myself a worrier. I thought I worried about everything, and maybe I used to. But lately I've been thinking about it and I don't think I worry near as much as I should. I rarely worry. I don't worry about Lily. I NEVER worry about what COULD happen to people. I don't really worry about Money or relationships or anything. Is that weird. Maybe I'm worrying about how much I worry. Whatever. Now the word Word worry sounds funny doesn't it?
5. Who gives a giant rip about Brett Favre. I'm sick of him and his drama.
6. They are keeping me busy at work. It's nice. The days go by faster and it also means that I will have a job for a while anyway. Now that I've been laid off I'm uber paranoid about it now.
7. I bruised my hand and wrist up this weekend. This is odd for a couple reasons. I was trying to pound something back together and used my hand (which I've done before, many times and never bruised) And I NEVER bruise. I mean sometimes I do things and I think, oh yeah that's going to leave a mark. But it never does. Now the palm of my right hand is all bruised and it HURTS BAD and my wrist is all bruised up too though that bruise doesn't hurt. I didn't learn a lesson though cause I'll likely do it again.
2. It's too Damn hot. Thankfully it's suppose to cool down this weekend at least humidity wise. That should be nice as this weekend is our county fair and I'm hoping we can get over there and have some fun with the girl. She's at the perfect age for that stuff now and I know she'll love all the animals, food and fun stuff they have there! Hoping we can hit up the demo derby too but we'll have to see how it's going to work out this year.
3. I've been debating ending this blog for a while now. Part of me wants to cause I don't feel like I really write much with substance or meaning and part of me wants to keep it since I have so much recorded here of Miss Lily's life and our life with her. I don't want to forget that stuff. Hopefully my inspiration will come back and I'll find more things to write about soon.
4. I used to consider myself a worrier. I thought I worried about everything, and maybe I used to. But lately I've been thinking about it and I don't think I worry near as much as I should. I rarely worry. I don't worry about Lily. I NEVER worry about what COULD happen to people. I don't really worry about Money or relationships or anything. Is that weird. Maybe I'm worrying about how much I worry. Whatever. Now the word Word worry sounds funny doesn't it?
5. Who gives a giant rip about Brett Favre. I'm sick of him and his drama.
6. They are keeping me busy at work. It's nice. The days go by faster and it also means that I will have a job for a while anyway. Now that I've been laid off I'm uber paranoid about it now.
7. I bruised my hand and wrist up this weekend. This is odd for a couple reasons. I was trying to pound something back together and used my hand (which I've done before, many times and never bruised) And I NEVER bruise. I mean sometimes I do things and I think, oh yeah that's going to leave a mark. But it never does. Now the palm of my right hand is all bruised and it HURTS BAD and my wrist is all bruised up too though that bruise doesn't hurt. I didn't learn a lesson though cause I'll likely do it again.
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