Thursday, February 28, 2008
Winter
1. When it's cold I can always put more clothes on, but when it's hot I can only take so many off. Even if I was a nudist, once I was naked and it was still too hot, what could I do? (I knew a nudist when I was on my mission, acutally three of them.)
2. After going to the grocery store, I don't have to worry about hurrying home to get things in the fridge and freezer.
3. I love downhill skiing. I don't get to go much, but I still love it. Hopefully I'll be going in the next couple of weeks.
4. Soup. Yeah you can eat soup in the summer, but we eat a lot more of it in the winter.
5. We use significantly less sunscreen in the winter, I don't have to have it with me all the time, and I don't have to chase a toddler around every couple of hours to reapply it.
6. I love sleeping under a sheet and a comforter. I hate it when it's hot and I can't have those things.
7. I love snuggling with my boys and when it's hot I just don't want to snuggle with them as much.
8. I'd much rather get into a cold car than a boiling hot car. The heater warms the car up a lot quicker than the air conditioning cools it down.
9. I don't have to remind Beepers not to eat dirt because all the dirt is covered by the snow. (Beepers doesn't eat much dirt anymore, but sometimes he does.)
Monday, February 25, 2008
Hmmm
I guess we should file our taxes soon.
Sunday, February 24, 2008
A half of a year
I can't believe my baby is already six months old. Here's a picture of him moments after he joined the world. His delivery was shockingly fast, so fast there was no time for an epidural. I was not planning on having a baby without an epidural, so it was definately crazy, but it was over quickly. (I screamed like you see women scream in movies, it kind of shocked me.) I felt awesome right after I had him. I felt like I could run, which is amazing consider that after Binkers it took nine months before standing for more than five minutes didn't cause me pain.
Here is a little timeline of Binkers one month thru six months old.
Here's me and my sweet little guy.
Days go by sooooo slow sometimes, but weeks and months go by quickly. Before you know I'll be posting pictures of his first birthday.
Tuesday, February 19, 2008
You should be jealous
Chad is a self-proclaimed geek and he's is a geek by profession. Being a geek is not a bad thing though and I'm lucky to be with him as there are many advantages to being married to a geek. Here are just a few-
1. He has something we call the 'knack'. He is fascinated by how things work and he is good at figuring out how to fix things.
2. He loves gaming. I do not care for it, but I think it's pretty cool that we can use his X-Box 360 to access pictures stored on our computer to watch slide shows on our television.
3. When anybody asks him a question about a myriad of computer programs if he doesn't know the answer he figures it out.
4. He is the network administrator in our home, as much as time allows, he makes sure that the computers and wireless network are in proper working order.
5. Since he is really good at sticking with things until he figures them out, he is going to be with me forever, because that's how long it will take for him to figure me out.
Saturday, February 16, 2008
Boy in Blue
Friday, February 15, 2008
Valentine's 2008
Monday, February 11, 2008
Fitting
First-To my sixteen year old cousin, Austin, who reads my blog. This entry is about bra fittings. You can read it if you want, but I just thought I’d warn you.
For a couple years my mom has been telling me I should go for a bra fitting. My mom and my sister had one done and were very pleased with the results. Despite their good experiences I still didn't want to go. First, because I rank bra shopping right next to going to having dental work done on the list of things I don't particularly care to do. Second, I was self conscious about being measured by somebody else. And third, I have a tape measure, so I'm capable of taking the measurements myself. Or so I thought.
A couple of months after having Binkers I was a bit frustrated with my bra. I knew I needed a new one, but I didn't want to go shopping for one. My mom suggested again that I go for a bra fitting, so I did. Seriously I should have done it years ago. I've probably been wearing the wrong size bra as long as I've worn a bra. Apparently I've always measured wrong. Being measured by somebody else wasn't nearly as uncomfortable as I thought it was be, as the lady was very nice. I was so pleased with my new bra I asked the lady if I could wear it out of the store. She was fine with that and said that lots and lots of women have that same request.
I will probably never buy a bra again without having a bra fitting. If you haven't had a bra fitting, get one done. You will be glad you did.
Friday, February 08, 2008
GOOG411
1-800-GOOG-411
(1-800-466-4411)
I would explain how it works, but this video does a fine job. Check it out-
Put in your cell phone. I used it tonight to call Papa Murphy's to order pizza for dinner. I used it a lot during Christmas. When I was out Christmas shopping and I thought of a store I wanted to go to I would use Goog411 to find out the closest one to where I was at.
**It's free, but it still uses your cell phone minutes. :)
Thursday, February 07, 2008
WAHOOO!!
Until recently a normal night with Beepers went something like this-
1. Beepers put on his pajamas, brushed his teeth, and we read three books.
2. I laid with Beepers until he fell asleep playing with my hair. This was usually between 8:45 and 9:15. Sometimes it would take him an hour to fall asleep.
3. 60-90 minutes after going to sleep Beepers woke up with a night terror and would cry for 15-45 minutes. Beepers had night terrors 5 times a week.
4. Chad and I would go to bed and just before we drifted off to sleep Beepers would wake up screaming again.
5. I would go in his room and sleep in his toddler bed with him.
6. I would wake up around 2:00am and crawl into bed with Chad.
7. At 2:05 Beepers would get into bed with us.
8. I would walk Beepers back into his room and repeat the process three or four times in the night. Sometimes I was just too tired, and he would stay in our bed. Either way, I wasn't getting much sleep.
About a month ago, things changed. When I complained about Beepers sleeping to the pediatrician he gave me an article on sleeping. Basically it involved letting Beepers fall to sleep on his own. It was a bit more involved than that and included some things I didn't want to do, like locking him in his room.
It's not like we've never tried to get Beepers to fall asleep on his own. I guess it just wasn't the right time until now. It's frustrating that it took so long for him to sleep through the night, but at least he's not eighteen years old. Wahoo!
Wednesday, February 06, 2008
A Wednesday with Words
Why did I have a bad day? I think it was because I was bored to tears. Not bored because I had nothing to do, but bored because there wasn't anything that I wanted to do. I wanted to leave the house, but then again I didn't want to because I didn't know what to do where to go and I didn't want to go to the trouble of actually getting out of the house. It's a lot of work keeping an almost three year old happy all day long. It didn't help that Beepers was having a particularly bad day and wasn't being very nice to me. Binkers never takes more than two ten minute naps a day and yesterday he was screaming a lot. Since I was going to home all day I figured I would work on the potty-training thing with Beepers, but that was met with extreme resistance first thing in the morning, so I bagged that.
We read books, played with playdough, colored pictures, played with his toys. Those things don't really end up taking that much time and I had a lot of time on my hands yesterday. Beepers wouldn't mind watching hours of television, but I usually try to limit it to one hour a day. Sometimes that's tough.
When I get really, really bored I clean, but I can only do so much of that. Yesterday I cleaned out and reorganized my walk in pantry, I cleaned some baseboards, and washed some walls. After not too long I'd had enough of cleaning and playing and I just sat on the floor and almost started crying. It's tougher than I ever thought being a stay at home mom. Don't get me wrong, I love love love my boys and I don't want to miss out on a moment of their lives, but wow it's difficult sometimes. Being a stay at home mom takes a very self motivated person. Some days I lack significantly on the motivation.
Sorry for the complaining. I just know that sometimes when I've had a bad day it's been refreshing to sit down at the computer and read somebody's blog and find that they feel exactly the same way I do. It's nice to know I'm not alone.