Saturday, August 29, 2009

Gaga Must Be Bored

Apparently my mom has some free time on her hands and dug into the old photos :)  She scanned a bunch and sent them my way.  

Thought I would share.

This is me, at 6 months or so (I think- is that right, Mom?).  I think I see some Gavin in there.

A sleepover at my neighbor's house.  I think I was around six here (that's me on the right).  Note the Cabbage Patch dolls.  Where was mine?
I think this was my 9th birthday party.  I'm in the giant red sweatshirt with the bad haircut.  Note my brother hamming it up in the back.  Spotlight stealer.
Bryan's senior prom, my junior prom.  I loved this dress because it was blue like The Tick.  You can't really tell, but Bryan's vest has the Tazmanian Devil on it.  I know.  We were all class.  Still are.  We are also thinking about going back to these hair styles.  Retro is in, right?
My job for 3 years was a server at Steak-n-Shake.  Becky spent the summer with me and I made her work there, too.  My favorite part of the uniform was the red bow tie.  You can put a red bow tie on any outfit and make it look good.



Now that I am remembering Steak-n-Shake, it reminds me of once when I was delivering 2 strawberry milkshakes and I slipped and fell on my tush in a crowded dining room.  There was strawberry shake everywhere (mostly on me, though).  Good times.

Thanks for the photos, Mom!

Friday, August 28, 2009

Friday again? Random end of the week thoughts...

These weeks are FLYING by.  

Ian and Chase go back to school next week.  We met their teachers yesterday and I LOVE LOVE LOVE them.  They will have a total blast this year.  Ian's class is so very Pre-K, and that is bizarre to me.  He is seriously growing up, and I love that, but at the same time, it makes me cry.  I honestly don't know if it is sad to me that he is not a baby anymore, or if I am so incredibly happy that we made it to 4 1/2 without seriously damaging him.  And Chasey.  He is in the 2 year old class!  They do real stuff in there.  Projects and games and stuff.  No more baby room for him.  I am just incredibly proud of all that he has accomplished, and am waiting expectantly to see what he will do next.

Bryan started his new job this week and now he works 7 minutes from home instead of 57 minutes.  It feels like he is leaving the bank early every day.  He has time to get home, change, sit down to dinner, play outside, and put the kids to bed at a decent hour.  This job change, even though it is a big change for him career-path-wise, is such an incredible blessing.

I am still juggling the 3 boys + 2 daycare kids.  It is rough sometimes...I feel like I just can't get enough time to do everything I want to...ie, clean the house, ever.  There is no pattern, everything is catered to when the babies sleep, which is whenever they feel like it.  And Chase, oh Chase, who wants to LOVE on the babies but doesn't quite understand the concept of 'gentle' all the time.  Oy.

And in the midst of that, I am still trying to get my body back (mostly because I have a very limited selection of clothes that fit right now) and attempting to do the P90X with Bryan at night (we are currently on a short hiatus...) and training for a 5K on September 19th (I am down to a 39 minute finish time...don't judge!).  I feel like I am sometimes trying to do too much, but man it feels good when I can finish a workout.

Oh, and I am going strong on the B90X, if you are wondering.  Just started 2 Kings :)  Those Old Testament folks were a bloodthirsty bunch.

Alright, back to real life.  Ian is playing Mario Kart and I over heard him say, "I just made everyone small!  I am such a funny guy!"  Chase is still sleeping off the tail end of roseola, and sweet Gavin is snoozing in his swing.  Must take advantage of this "free time"!

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

NDSC

Heads up:  

The National Down Syndrome Congress is holding their annual convention in Orlando, FL in July 2010.  Rooms are open to book right now (at a discount!!)  if you click on the link on this page.  

I booked us for July 15-19th, hoping that we can get in a family day at Disney after the convention ends.  

I'm so excited to meet new friends!

Tuesday, August 25, 2009

2 Months!!

Perpetual bed-head at 8 weeks.
At 2 months, you...
love to smile, but still stay serious in order to get your point across.
hold your head up high.
love to be on your belly.
nurse like a champ.
sleep 3 hours at a time at night if I am lucky.
are still content and happy as long as you are not hungry (or sitting on a stray cabinet latch that somehow got into your carseat and poked you in the back and made you scream hysterically in the car for 15 minutes before Daddy figured out what was wrong).
have chubby little thighs starting.
enjoy staring contests.
hold your little fists straight out into the air all the time (POWER to the PEOPLE!).
have taken 2 bottles with just a little confusion and a few hard feelings.
could stay in your swing all day long if we let you and didn't feel guilty about it.


Monday, August 24, 2009

Wrestling

Does anyone else have to wrestle their 2 year old to get him to brush his teeth twice a day?  How about to administer tylenol or motrin?  

I thought it was terrible enough that I have to basically sit on Chase, pinning his arms and legs, to brush his teeth thoroughly while he screams.  But now that he's had a fever for 2 days, I also get to do it every 4-6 hours while trying to get him to swallow the teaspoon of meds.  Mostly he gurgles them back up and out of his mouth, which is fun and sticky, and also makes me feel good about wasting his time and mine, plus the tears and frustration, for no apparent reason.

Serenity NOW!

Thursday, August 20, 2009

Camera Shy

Just for documenting purposes, Chase now says "Alllllll done."  But not in front of a camera.

Monday, August 17, 2009

Funny- Obamacare

Regardless of your political views, you have to admit that this is funny (thanks to my parents for passing this along to me):


TOP TEN INDICATORS THAT YOUR EMPLOYER HAS CHANGED TO OBAMACARE

10. Your annual breast exam is done at Hooters.

9. Directions to your doctor's office include "Take a left when you enter the trailer park."

8. The tongue depressors taste faintly of Fudgesicles.

7. The only proctologist in the plan is "Gus" from Roto-Rooter.

6. The only item listed under Preventive Care Coverage is "An apple a day.."

5. Your primary care physician is wearing the coveralls you gave to Goodwill last month.

4. Where it says, "The patient is responsible for 200% of out-of-network charges," it’s not a typographical error.

3. The only expense that is 100% covered is "embalming."

2. Your Prozac comes in different colors with little M's on them.

AND THE NUMBER ONE SIGN YOU'VE JOINED OBAMACARE:

1. You ask for Viagra and they give you a Popsicle stick and duct tape.