One of the last loads out of the kitchen at the other house was the canned goods. Nash was 'helping' me put everything away. He got the biggest kick out of stacking them. Don't mind my manly laugh in the video. ;)
Monday, November 22, 2010
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
36 weeks
This week marks the 36th week of this pregnancy. I've been told they consider this point full term and a baby could make an appearance at any time. That said...I am no where near ready and very willing to wait another 4 weeks!
Nash and I ventured to the clinic yesterday for one of my now weekly weigh-ins wherein I treat myself afterwards to a grande caramel frappuccino. (Yes, I will tempt you again with this link.) I'm starting to like this routine, although I don't so much like the routine where I go to bed after 11pm. And no, the bedtime routine has nothing to do with the frappuccino :)
Our clinic outing yesterday yet again proved that life is always a learning experience. Nash and I learned some very important things in our time together...
* The phlebotomist will make you spell your last name for verification...regardless of the simplicity. S.M.I.T.H.
* Random women in restrooms feel it necessary to advise you that your toddler will grow up too fast. I appreciate the sincerity, but I also completely understand and pray daily that time will slow down a smidge so my 10 year old doesn't become a teenager so fast!
* The scale always lies. LIAR.
* Nash scowls at everyone. No matter what. Always. He's cute. But folks, he bites.
* Group B strep testing is super fun. (insert sarcasm)
* I am thoroughly convinced my doc would rather talk with Dave about his venison.
* Nash cannot hold an open bag of Skittles alone. No matter how much he protests. I saw this coming and still gave him the bag.
* The Starbucks gentleman thinks a scattered bag of Skittles is no big deal. Thank you friendly Starbucks gentleman!
* Bags of surprise gifts for kids should not be left on the front seat with trust that they won't peak. They peak.
I guess next week's appointment will include another trip to Starbucks and Target. (again, insert sarcasm)
I know you're all just waiting for this photo of the belly. Courtesy of Mom. Enjoy!
Nash and I ventured to the clinic yesterday for one of my now weekly weigh-ins wherein I treat myself afterwards to a grande caramel frappuccino. (Yes, I will tempt you again with this link.) I'm starting to like this routine, although I don't so much like the routine where I go to bed after 11pm. And no, the bedtime routine has nothing to do with the frappuccino :)
Our clinic outing yesterday yet again proved that life is always a learning experience. Nash and I learned some very important things in our time together...
* The phlebotomist will make you spell your last name for verification...regardless of the simplicity. S.M.I.T.H.
* Random women in restrooms feel it necessary to advise you that your toddler will grow up too fast. I appreciate the sincerity, but I also completely understand and pray daily that time will slow down a smidge so my 10 year old doesn't become a teenager so fast!
* The scale always lies. LIAR.
* Nash scowls at everyone. No matter what. Always. He's cute. But folks, he bites.
* Group B strep testing is super fun. (insert sarcasm)
* I am thoroughly convinced my doc would rather talk with Dave about his venison.
* Nash cannot hold an open bag of Skittles alone. No matter how much he protests. I saw this coming and still gave him the bag.
* The Starbucks gentleman thinks a scattered bag of Skittles is no big deal. Thank you friendly Starbucks gentleman!
* Bags of surprise gifts for kids should not be left on the front seat with trust that they won't peak. They peak.
I guess next week's appointment will include another trip to Starbucks and Target. (again, insert sarcasm)
I know you're all just waiting for this photo of the belly. Courtesy of Mom. Enjoy!
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| Nash playing with the covers for the stirrups ;) |
Sunday, November 14, 2010
an Army man, a crayon, a princess, Spiderman, a penguin, a Packer player, and a dragon - oh my!
Now that it's snowing, I thought I would make myself more miserable and post these from Halloween as a reminder of how incredibly beautiful it was for trick-or-treating that afternoon. The kids had a great time. They're starting to get the point of running door to door... mom wants candy, so run. ;) Our candy drawer is finally dwindling down and mom is tired of candy now. And probably 5 pounds heavier... we'll blame it on the candy.
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| here is where it started to get out of hand... |
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| Tayt refused to cross the road with the other kids |
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| Jax the dragon |
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| giving Luke the run down |
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| special Braylon - he was only mildly confused |
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| I think he missed this house |
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| Tayt had enough |
Friday, November 12, 2010
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