Thursday, September 30, 2010

IVY is 2

My baby is two. I know everyone says it goes by so fast. It really does. I love how from the very first kick in the belly, they have such a personality already. I love watching her discover the world. Ivy got a baby kitty and could'nt possibly be more excited. We have been fighting with mice for months now and I broke down and got a cat. Lauryn has been on the same hunt for a good mouser and hooked me up with this little kitty on Ivy's birthday. Sooo perfect. I'm planning on semi starving this little kitten so he gets hungry for mice. Jax got Ivy a pillow pet. He has been reciting the commercial now for a few months. "It's a pillow, it's a pet, it's a piillooww pet". he even goes into the, "it's machine washable" part. This litlle girl has my heart in such a huge way. She is such a girl in so many ways. I love experiencing the boy-girl difference everyday. I am so bleesed to be Ivy's mommy.









Monday, September 27, 2010

We are alive

iN NO PARTICULAR ORDER.... here are a few happenings in the last little while. The bbig news is my hot mama turned the big 50. I can't even begin to put how I feel about my newly 50 year old mama into words. I'll just say that "50 never looked better and she is my one and only hero". Love you mama...


Davey Jones lives with us now. He is very scary to put it lightly. He only grunts and says, "arrrg". This is the newest bin the costume collection. On another note.. Last night while driving jaxon was watching a sesame street movie that was all about dancing. (Ivy's movie). Out of nowhere he says, "Dad, can I please get some tap shoes and take some tap dancing lessons"? We are loving the Davey jones costume more and more everyday day now if it keeps him outta Tap class.
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Ivy is two in two days and I still loves a good snuggle from her mama.

I was upstairs for a total of 5 minutes and returned to see this little sneak sitting on the couch with a poscicle and her own bag of chips that she got all by herself. I could'nt believe it. At least I know she could survive in the wild..


My prayers have been answered. Three back tickling-rubbing midgets at my service. I knew the day would come.Dream big people. Carmeled apples Rock my world. Sometimes if I have to make a bottle in the middle of the night, I scarf onbe down in a minute flat. They must taste better at 3am.


This was my enthusiastic apple making team. I swear they liked it. can't you tell by this picture?

and now I'm to tired to post anymore lame captions.........Use your imagination.



Thursday, September 16, 2010

Laynie Deborah Petersen

A litte late on the post but HERE SHE IS... Calyn and Trevor welcomed sweet baby Laynie Deborah Petersen on August 14th. She was a tiny little 5.3 pounds. Her cleft lip and palette was discovered at a 20 week ultrasound. Laynies parents have been on the ball with everything that comes with it. She has her first of a few surgeries next month. I knew from the minute I held her that this little girl was sent here to do amazing things. I had a dream that she won Mrs. Universe and helped so many kids in less fortunate countries with clefts. Who knows what the future hold for this little girl but for now I am so happy she is in the most loving hands. Love you Laynie Bug! Check out my sisters blog (it's on my sidebar)for all sorts of information and cool links to Kids with Clefts.

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Finally! After many failed attempts at preschool, we have a WINNER! Jaxon loves his new school. He thinks he is so cool. He wakes up ready to go everytime. I catch him telling Ivy all the time about school and how she just doesnt know about all sorts of things because she's not in school yet. Ivy screams the whole way home every time we drop him off and then once more when we pick him up.
While driving to moms yesterday he said, "Im so sick of my sweaty weenie". I had to explain that is one of the best things about wearing underwear.(He wears None)! I went on and on listing the many benefits of wearing underwear. One reason was that if someone pulls your pants down it would be much better if you were wearing underwear than just a naked bum. Fifteen minutes later he says, "Mom, can you please just tell me who is planning on pulling down my pants so I can just be ready to fight that mean kid or go buy a belt or something"? Im always amazined at the way his mind interprets these talks of ours.