In following Murphy's Law, Spring Break around here was miserable, weather-wise. It rained every single day, and while we did manage to get out of the house every day, it wasn't the sunny, fun-filled week we all had envisioned. By the end of the week the kids were going stir crazy. One evening, my mom stopped by for a few minutes and noted that she thought Sam & Lexi had a severe case of cabin fever. After explaining to them what it meant, Samantha whole heartedly agreed.
As Spring Break was coming to an end, my mom and I decided it would be a nice treat to take the big girls to the movie. Unfortunately the movie (Rango) ended up being a huge dissapointment - seriously a whole post all on it's own - but it at least broke up the monotony of our week. As we were leaving Samantha looks at me and says "Mom, I think I'm over that sickness." A panicked me replied "Sickness? You've been sick? How did I not know?" (Yes, I was preparing my mother of the year award acceptance speech in my head at this point). To which she replies "you know, that fever you guys were talking about." Ah yes, that sickness.
And wouldn't you know it, the following week our weather was in the high 80s!
Thursday, April 7, 2011
Thursday, March 31, 2011
How I Do It
If I got a penny for everytime I hear "I don't know how you do it" ....well you know how that saying goes.
The truth is some days are easier than others. Some days I love it all and other days I want to pull my hair out. But I wanted to be a mom. I love being a mom and so I take the bad with the good. Now, this isn't supposed to make it sound like I'm some supermom because I am far from it. My kids help a lot too. For example, in the last week:
Samantha has decided it's relaxing for her to give my daily back massages.
Lexi has decided that she loves the way the diaper genie works and waits for the chance to throw away a poopy diaper
Jack has decided that his favorite person is Kate, so not only haven't we had to deal with jealousy, he is the first to lay next to her, give her a pacifier and talk to her so I can get a picture of her smile!
And Kate has decided that (at the risk of jinxing it) sleeping through the night is pretty cool! She sleeps 8-9 hours on average (thankfully the same hours we sleep), but last night slept a whopping 10 hours straight! At just over 6 weeks old.
And speaking of that beautiful smile of Kate's...
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
Who Are You?
This is mostly for my record keeping, but there is nothing funnier than having a conversation with a toddler. Case in point, my conversation with Jack this morning.
Me: Jack, are you my big boy?
Jack: NO!
Me: Well, are you my baby boy?
Jack" NO!
Me: What are you then?
Jack: I am a Wuwa! (Lua)
And on that same note, he can't say Kate, so he calls her Kake or Baby Kake. So Jack would like you to meet his little sister Baby Kake Wuwa!
Me: Jack, are you my big boy?
Jack: NO!
Me: Well, are you my baby boy?
Jack" NO!
Me: What are you then?
Jack: I am a Wuwa! (Lua)
And on that same note, he can't say Kate, so he calls her Kake or Baby Kake. So Jack would like you to meet his little sister Baby Kake Wuwa!
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
Friday, March 18, 2011
Thanks a Million, Jerry
Jerry Brown can kiss my ass. And this has nothing to do with his politics, although I'm not a big fan of those either.
I recently requested a recognition of Kate's birth from his office, just like I had done in the past for all of my children. With both Samantha & Lexi I was able to get ones from the President (under Bush's administration) and the Governor (under Schwarzenneger's administration) with little trouble. They both had places on their website to request it and while it's not personalized or anything (I'm pretty sure it's either a printed or stamped signature even), it was a nice addition to their baby books. With Jack, I was able to get the one from the Governor, but not the President. He was born in the December of the administration change and Bush's website stated they were busy with the transition and Obama's website didn't have a place to request it. It sucked, but I understood they were dealing with more important things.
Fast forward to the birth of Kate...Obama's website still doesn't have anywhere to request it. A friend said she heard this administration wasn't doing them, but another friend said her daughter received a recognition of her birthday. Granted that friend has connections, but thankfully she has promised to see if her husband (who works at the White House) can find a way for me to get one for Kate (and maybe a belated one for Jack). And if she can, I will be so grateful!
I was happy to see the new Governor's website still had a place to request the recognition. Kate might not be able to get the Presidential one, but Jack didn't have the Governorship one and at least they'd each have one. So imagine my shock and disappointment when I received an email from Jerry Brown's office days later saying they are too busy to fulfil the request. Really? It takes less time to send me that email (that was signed by a staffer, so I don't believe auto generated) than it does to print out the form letter?
So I posted this frustration on Facebook, asking my friends to back me up in 20 years when Kate plays the "4th, forgotten" child card, letting her know that I tried. A friend, so smartly suggested I put it here on my blog. After all, this is my record of our lives for my children to read someday. (Thank you Joe!). So Kate....I tried. You may or may not eventually end up with the recognitions (which you may or may not find as important as I do, lol), but know I did NOT forget about getting them for you.
I recently requested a recognition of Kate's birth from his office, just like I had done in the past for all of my children. With both Samantha & Lexi I was able to get ones from the President (under Bush's administration) and the Governor (under Schwarzenneger's administration) with little trouble. They both had places on their website to request it and while it's not personalized or anything (I'm pretty sure it's either a printed or stamped signature even), it was a nice addition to their baby books. With Jack, I was able to get the one from the Governor, but not the President. He was born in the December of the administration change and Bush's website stated they were busy with the transition and Obama's website didn't have a place to request it. It sucked, but I understood they were dealing with more important things.
Fast forward to the birth of Kate...Obama's website still doesn't have anywhere to request it. A friend said she heard this administration wasn't doing them, but another friend said her daughter received a recognition of her birthday. Granted that friend has connections, but thankfully she has promised to see if her husband (who works at the White House) can find a way for me to get one for Kate (and maybe a belated one for Jack). And if she can, I will be so grateful!
I was happy to see the new Governor's website still had a place to request the recognition. Kate might not be able to get the Presidential one, but Jack didn't have the Governorship one and at least they'd each have one. So imagine my shock and disappointment when I received an email from Jerry Brown's office days later saying they are too busy to fulfil the request. Really? It takes less time to send me that email (that was signed by a staffer, so I don't believe auto generated) than it does to print out the form letter?
So I posted this frustration on Facebook, asking my friends to back me up in 20 years when Kate plays the "4th, forgotten" child card, letting her know that I tried. A friend, so smartly suggested I put it here on my blog. After all, this is my record of our lives for my children to read someday. (Thank you Joe!). So Kate....I tried. You may or may not eventually end up with the recognitions (which you may or may not find as important as I do, lol), but know I did NOT forget about getting them for you.
Thursday, March 17, 2011
Happy St. Patrick's Day
They may look like their Daddy, but their Irish eyes are smiling!
(excuse the awesome photo quality - it was taken on my cell phone. And don't worry Christy, I did take some with our real camera too!)
(excuse the awesome photo quality - it was taken on my cell phone. And don't worry Christy, I did take some with our real camera too!)
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
A Jack Funny
Jack speech improves every single day, but it feels like in the last month he's broken though a wall and now the words & sentences come easily to him. He still gets frustrated, but that's becoming fewer & far between.
Yesterday on the way to school he kept saying something that I just could not understand. And the more I didn't understand, the more frustrated he became. Sam finally said "I think he's saying 'I love you' to you." It didn't sound like the way he normally said it, but it did sound similar and since I couldn't come up with anything else it could be, I agreed with her. So, on the way to pick up, when he started to say it again, I replied with "I love you too." He kept looking at me really confused and repeating it. Finally he pointed to my center console and said it again. I looked and found a DVD case the girls had left in the van - Scooby Doo. So I tried telling him it was "Scooby Doo". He'd reply with what he had been saying. So I tried again. After about the 3rd time I realized what he had been saying.
"Where are you?"
As in the theme song of Scooby Doo. ("Scooby dooby doo, where are you?") That whole time he had been asking clear as day to watch "Where are you?"
Would it be wrong to just go with Samantha's suggestion and believe he was telling me how much he loves me?
Yesterday on the way to school he kept saying something that I just could not understand. And the more I didn't understand, the more frustrated he became. Sam finally said "I think he's saying 'I love you' to you." It didn't sound like the way he normally said it, but it did sound similar and since I couldn't come up with anything else it could be, I agreed with her. So, on the way to pick up, when he started to say it again, I replied with "I love you too." He kept looking at me really confused and repeating it. Finally he pointed to my center console and said it again. I looked and found a DVD case the girls had left in the van - Scooby Doo. So I tried telling him it was "Scooby Doo". He'd reply with what he had been saying. So I tried again. After about the 3rd time I realized what he had been saying.
"Where are you?"
As in the theme song of Scooby Doo. ("Scooby dooby doo, where are you?") That whole time he had been asking clear as day to watch "Where are you?"
Would it be wrong to just go with Samantha's suggestion and believe he was telling me how much he loves me?
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