tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-307471572024-03-12T18:55:13.745-05:00bebe amourKatrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17698158428203356093noreply@blogger.comBlogger142125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30747157.post-4686229039190576912010-09-04T08:50:00.002-05:002010-09-04T08:55:04.422-05:00We have a new blog home!!!I know, I haven't made any posts on this blog for a while, I have been so busy this summer with work and babies. And, I have been secretly working on our new blog home! I have decided to move to a new blog platform, wordpress, and have officially launched Verity and Maddox's new blog website: <a href="http://www.veritymaddox.com">www.veritymaddox.com</a> !!! Woohoo!! This took me a long time to get going because I had to learn the new platform, design it all myself (cuz I am a nerd), and do it all in very small stolen moments at night, on the train, etc. <div><br /></div><div>So, please come and visit our <a href="http://www.veritymaddox.com">new blog home</a> and bookmark, save to favorites, set up a new RSS feed, etc.!!!! I will be leaving this one out here for quite a while, or until I can figure out how to move all these very precious posts to the new platform (if that is even possible). Thanks for visiting!!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>xoxo</div><div>Katrina</div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17698158428203356093noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30747157.post-26818863509763357292010-05-09T14:35:00.007-05:002010-05-10T14:03:08.457-05:00Verity's 6 month checkupVerity Claire is 6 months old already! I can't believe how time flies! Here are the stats: <div><br /></div><div>Weight: 15 pounds even (~30th percentile)</div><div>Height: 26 inches (50th percentile)</div><div>Head circumference: 16.5 inches</div><div><br /></div><div>Verity has fallen off her curve of being in the 50th percentile for weight. I got a stern talking to about making sure she gets enough to eat. She only will drink 12 ounces while at day care from 7:30am - 5pm and that just doesn't seem like enough. It was tough to get her to drink that much and I wasn't that worried - just thought she drank a little less than Maddox did and was catching up when she was with me. I am still breastfeeding and up until recently, she was still getting up in the middle of the night to eat. Since she has been sleeping through the night, maybe she isn't getting as much as she used to. I feel just terrible! She doesn't act like she is starving or anything, and she doesn't look it - she has very chubby thighs! She is clearly not as fat as Maddox was at this age, but every baby is different. I have instructed day care Mama to step it up and get her to drink a little more. And, I have added a bottle of formula to the evening ritual. I have been cutting back on pumping lately and she is now getting at least 3 bottles of formula a day now. The nurse said some babies plateau at this age - I can totally see that - Verity gets distracted very easily when eating - she doesn't want to miss a thing!!</div><div><br /></div><div>Other than that, Verity is doing great! She is such a sweet happy baby. When you look at her and smile or talk to her, she gets very excited and smiles from ear to ear and kicks her legs. She is such ray of sunshine! She is able to sit up for short bits before slumping forward or falling back. She is grabbing at everything nearby and putting it directly in her mouth. I sat her on the counter last week and she reached over, grabbed my orchid and ripped the whole stalk with the flowers on it off the plant and proceeded to munch on it. I was stunned and thought it was so funny! I took it away from her and she leaned over and started grabbing the leaves and pulling the plant near her. Needless to say, I don't put anything within arms reach of her now! She loves to suck and chew on her toys and especially loves Sophie the rubber giraffe. She gets a little upset when you take something away, which Maddox likes to do. We are working on her sitting up for longer periods so she can move into her tripp trapp chair for eating.</div><div><br /></div><div>Speaking of high chairs, we started her on solids last weekend. She started out with some rice cereal which she wasn't too keen on for a few days. She finally figured out how to swallow it and not spit it out on the 3rd day. She loves the spoon though and grabs onto it constantly. On Thursday she got some peas and really liked them! She was smiling and swallowing pretty good and ate quite a bit. She now will open her mouth when the spoon is coming and seems pretty happy about eating! Next she will get green beans, then carrots and sweet potatoes. We will move onto fruit after she has conquered all the organic veggies I can find.</div><div><br /></div><div>On Friday, she started saying a new consonent sound "da da da da". She is just talking up a storm and loves to babble on and on. She isn't moving around too much yet - she can push up her chest on her belly and spin a little. She also rolls very easily from her back to her front. Doesn't roll too often from her belly to her back, she likes being on her belly a lot and sleeps that way every night.</div><div><br /></div><div>I still need to get her official 6 month pictures, but here are some recent ones I took in the last week.</div><div><br /></div><div>Here she is sitting up, just for a few seconds!</div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWjZyHdHAsuweXjmcWpU5EWuYTXqr8lcEIES9W7iesAXBZh9654xbDq-ekSP_-Bev1x95kFvBEcSz0_XwooRHzodSgIY8r8nuVaCCmD_Agc9bB6L_PdqDHWFV_nsNbPaXxBzBK/s1600/6sitting2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469361333925925442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWjZyHdHAsuweXjmcWpU5EWuYTXqr8lcEIES9W7iesAXBZh9654xbDq-ekSP_-Bev1x95kFvBEcSz0_XwooRHzodSgIY8r8nuVaCCmD_Agc9bB6L_PdqDHWFV_nsNbPaXxBzBK/s320/6sitting2.jpg" border="0" /></a>Holding Mama's hand for balance - see Rudy and Maddox back there?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0eungssdUFdv6HHxW-6oIdHNGl1Jmd-ooQQ7VZBIdY5MK6whGvZMqV4R0Oi_94f9CMI7ZqvA-2mECsWTnHpyGgp7UPfWdjYepJ4eJKOy205sv0QIne6OuwJk9Y6PG7fQ_t8zR/s1600/6sitting.jpg"></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0eungssdUFdv6HHxW-6oIdHNGl1Jmd-ooQQ7VZBIdY5MK6whGvZMqV4R0Oi_94f9CMI7ZqvA-2mECsWTnHpyGgp7UPfWdjYepJ4eJKOy205sv0QIne6OuwJk9Y6PG7fQ_t8zR/s1600/6sitting.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469361321942054530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0eungssdUFdv6HHxW-6oIdHNGl1Jmd-ooQQ7VZBIdY5MK6whGvZMqV4R0Oi_94f9CMI7ZqvA-2mECsWTnHpyGgp7UPfWdjYepJ4eJKOy205sv0QIne6OuwJk9Y6PG7fQ_t8zR/s320/6sitting.jpg" border="0" /></a>Snuggling with Mama<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfKGPNHdCNEpkfmP-3dz8gkVNA4uPEfNzeWt4AZOzwQ2_WKsvtewvG8UrP6tGwCPxIZiyDaIPyXC-vlOQC2yDDZ-Xk5DnFzfVu73inmyQ2jP26hFTi1yzpkgfpkvG0Lz3ywNgK/s1600/6mamav.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469361049443145698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfKGPNHdCNEpkfmP-3dz8gkVNA4uPEfNzeWt4AZOzwQ2_WKsvtewvG8UrP6tGwCPxIZiyDaIPyXC-vlOQC2yDDZ-Xk5DnFzfVu73inmyQ2jP26hFTi1yzpkgfpkvG0Lz3ywNgK/s320/6mamav.jpg" border="0" /></a>Kissing Mama<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRB6QCTd-RStCuvcyLjbWxTkR8cSF_OL7nIQBaE1LmKFp85ZXebuadoUpEED9PeYUSnY9nKsLFCC_9SI_haO1_ZXlvXBz2OSvCpSrHLTfZbuUrEmtxGIK0bCKX9xFQN9VKuwSs/s1600/6kissin.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469361043439982866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRB6QCTd-RStCuvcyLjbWxTkR8cSF_OL7nIQBaE1LmKFp85ZXebuadoUpEED9PeYUSnY9nKsLFCC_9SI_haO1_ZXlvXBz2OSvCpSrHLTfZbuUrEmtxGIK0bCKX9xFQN9VKuwSs/s320/6kissin.jpg" border="0" /></a>Eating rice cereal for the first time!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAw-HbYmlFrYSo3Es5VUy-pZn10oDwNRgEL-1heZEYZIxFgI-cyJD9UwUrx3rBktPVqyMvQZ4Qe4b0U-tpjX7HTYRfMeT0N1RQwhSKTdk44eZoNXushszm0fH11uruIpgajxEF/s1600/6eating.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469361041159541282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAw-HbYmlFrYSo3Es5VUy-pZn10oDwNRgEL-1heZEYZIxFgI-cyJD9UwUrx3rBktPVqyMvQZ4Qe4b0U-tpjX7HTYRfMeT0N1RQwhSKTdk44eZoNXushszm0fH11uruIpgajxEF/s320/6eating.jpg" border="0" /></a>Looking way too cute for words<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGi-vXRBaDWuIN0EGRaKwv7ZZd3tSshp4-0J8JAGsqm4HC1Ui9TWK3R3IThcWSgXsvAeQ2n4NrR8tlAU-KsajwPSbc9DacpyNQUG4ZuOUrdEvFyDp5sNConsbyXXWDcsuPCEoV/s1600/6eating2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469361031867611170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGi-vXRBaDWuIN0EGRaKwv7ZZd3tSshp4-0J8JAGsqm4HC1Ui9TWK3R3IThcWSgXsvAeQ2n4NrR8tlAU-KsajwPSbc9DacpyNQUG4ZuOUrdEvFyDp5sNConsbyXXWDcsuPCEoV/s320/6eating2.jpg" border="0" /></a>Holding her own spoon!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQdn_5H_PAt6qK4RSFCW_0cL5SDoj111i-IvtK_bs8g25o4eoqRCWBg5GOLcmd9mwNHtfQx-JjEUMSSEodd2IfczKxaPelPm6BH-yIRbmlT1SdQSqMWjEmXqjmW5uZwRYfuuOj/s1600/6yummy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469361026987271650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQdn_5H_PAt6qK4RSFCW_0cL5SDoj111i-IvtK_bs8g25o4eoqRCWBg5GOLcmd9mwNHtfQx-JjEUMSSEodd2IfczKxaPelPm6BH-yIRbmlT1SdQSqMWjEmXqjmW5uZwRYfuuOj/s320/6yummy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17698158428203356093noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30747157.post-72815140072205644022010-05-09T14:29:00.002-05:002010-05-09T14:34:38.692-05:00Happy Mother's Day!I was awoken at 6am by two very awake babies - Maddox handed me a singing card, it was so cute. Something about me being "amazing" and loving them even when they are bad. Maddox wanted to carry that card around he loved it so much! Dada did a great job of picking out cute cards, he always writes the nicest things too. I just have to quote part of it: "... Great moms also love their kids uncontrollably and unconditionally, make their kids laugh, teach them important lessons and silly things too. Great moms sing and read to their kids. They give lots of hugs and kisses and smile a lot. They're always there. Yup, you're a great mom alright... we're so lucky to have you." Thank you my darling husband Rudy, and thank you Maddox and Verity for making my mother's day special!<div><br /></div><div>Happy Mother's day to my Mama - You are a wonderful Mama and I miss you today!</div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17698158428203356093noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30747157.post-29518754220423548622010-04-25T10:56:00.004-05:002010-04-25T11:10:03.911-05:00Verity's ballerina debut<div>Here is Verity when she was 3 and 4 months old. She is going to be 6 months old next weekend and Mama is a little behind with her blogging.</div><div><br /></div><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dz99bLJQTRgzJs9l7gKsQPpKA97vdhVL5VrSrb8WDa1IuH63onUYKMLlVRE-35dqkPyHv8f7YELANQ' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17698158428203356093noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30747157.post-59942381017258898732010-03-25T09:04:00.011-05:002010-04-13T08:13:56.437-05:00Verity's 4 month checkup - and 5 month too...<div>My darling baby Verity -</div><br /><div>How you have grown! I can't believe how fast the time is flying by. You are getting so big! Here are your stats from the doctor:</div><br /><div>Weight: 13 pounds (50th percentile)</div><br /><div>Height: 24 3/4 (75th percentile)</div><div></div><br /><div>Unfortunately, your 4th month of life was wrought with sickness and lots of doctor visits. Both you and Maddox caught a nasty cold/flu and it took up residence in your nose, sinus, chest and ears. You had a mild double ear infection, fever and a terrible cough that kept you up at night. Your sleep schedule was interrupted by you waking up a lot during the night and crying inconsolably. Mama and Dada were not getting sleep and not getting much work done during this time. Luckily after a round of antibiotics, staying home and time, you are mostly better now.</div><div></div><br /><div>You are holding your head up really good now and can sit up in your bumbo chair during dinner time or whenever. On your belly, you are pushing up with your arms and looking all around. A couple of weeks ago, you rolled over from your tummy to you back for the first time since that fluke when you were really little. You woke up twice that night cuz you rolled from your back to your belly and you were not happy about it. You love to look around at everything and especially Mama and Dada's faces. You smile all the time. You laugh when we tickle you and give you kisses. You like to kiss back too, or maybe you are just trying to latch onto my face, but it feels like a kiss! You are a very vocal baby too - you will talk, babble and moan and groan all day long. You love to watch your big brother Maddox too - he is good entertainment for you. I think your favorite thing right now is Mama's singing voice. When I sing to you you seem to light up. If you are crying, singing gets you to stop and calm down. Finally, someone appreciates my singing! My favorite songs to sing you are: Little Star by Madonna, Fly me to the moon (Sinatra), Ice Cream by Sarah McLachlan, Bliss by Alice Peacock and Bubbly by Colbie Caillat. I think that you will like to sing too since you are constantly making noises and sometimes it sounds like you are singing yourself!</div><br /><div>You are now sleeping in your own crib in your own room! We had to take drastic measures to get some sleep when you were sick and so moved Maddox to his new big boy bed and you into your crib down the hall. After a few weeks of this, you are sleeping through the night! You sleep from about 9pm to 5:30am straight through! Yes! That is good since before you were waking me up twice to eat and then during your illness, every 5 minutes it seemed. You are also going down for your naps in your crib awake and putting yourself to sleep, good job! You like to flip over onto your belly and sleep that way now though, it is making Mama very nervous. Since I have to check on you frequently, Mama isn't sleeping through the night yet. :-D</div><div><br /></div><div></div><br /><div>I am so proud and happy to be your Mama and am enjoying every moment of your babyhood since I've learned how quickly it passes. I love you baby V! Speaking of V, you have many nicknames I call you - V, Vee vee, Miss V, Sweet V, Sweet pea, boo, pooh bear, and many variations, Mama just loves to come up with new ones! One of them will stick more than the others eventually, but your Dada loves to call you V too.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>We just got back from Austin, TX for spring break where we hung out with the family, it was a fun week!<br /><br /></div><div>Here are some pics from the last couple months.</div><div><br /></div><div>Wearing her owl onesie made by Mamie and her sweet khaki pants!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_5EehnxRqgeY6E7VNi7ouB3zJbg4KtU7yx0ijUJqQSEjwM_dnL4JH-g-pKNP8aFr221-1PvOv1uggW0-DpayqNnlIfkalOivcbqaJM-X3yfbsp89j7T3HLBCUxvqqbjqO-4O_/s1600/owl.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_5EehnxRqgeY6E7VNi7ouB3zJbg4KtU7yx0ijUJqQSEjwM_dnL4JH-g-pKNP8aFr221-1PvOv1uggW0-DpayqNnlIfkalOivcbqaJM-X3yfbsp89j7T3HLBCUxvqqbjqO-4O_/s320/owl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457097310681012210" border="0" /></a>Singing to Mama!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtjEqKKj98kmlhnTAxfqRf1clRcoNZDX73Ga5LQ-XKXy-ZIAi0f1D7RnWGoTAN2bWtYEDTpr28EK7fIueFjOiY9ojlFlt2zyWXJ6ZN10jRmUTY1bINavJHOxIMm_a_ClBq3ym3/s1600/singing.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtjEqKKj98kmlhnTAxfqRf1clRcoNZDX73Ga5LQ-XKXy-ZIAi0f1D7RnWGoTAN2bWtYEDTpr28EK7fIueFjOiY9ojlFlt2zyWXJ6ZN10jRmUTY1bINavJHOxIMm_a_ClBq3ym3/s320/singing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457097300930817362" border="0" /></a>Hanging out with big brother Maddox on his new big boy bed<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDduADFAfVXjI-JJW_setFbWuHtW9iDL6KGKyTSepkzn_DzTgRqT226yrK3VNB4lx1DK0mcs0AKpRZNXP-bXNa5ScVlj3h4uQzeVvoDQ8s5mZAhCHikf2EQJTcECFgC6Pc90xc/s1600/hangingwithmadd.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDduADFAfVXjI-JJW_setFbWuHtW9iDL6KGKyTSepkzn_DzTgRqT226yrK3VNB4lx1DK0mcs0AKpRZNXP-bXNa5ScVlj3h4uQzeVvoDQ8s5mZAhCHikf2EQJTcECFgC6Pc90xc/s320/hangingwithmadd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457090799217978994" border="0" /></a>Modeling Mamie's new line of flower headbands<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkTwADYWahyMIRF4wbcPoAW8_EBSYyDPUFNejlv3QCpbzjLDspPKlYtx3WbcH6AdgwV7HXTaE_MkW_8qyFyZGAI7t-NPq_UuUoGl3iofPy0OlRVC07BlCvPV59DMyDkUcNhTB1/s1600/eyelashes.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkTwADYWahyMIRF4wbcPoAW8_EBSYyDPUFNejlv3QCpbzjLDspPKlYtx3WbcH6AdgwV7HXTaE_MkW_8qyFyZGAI7t-NPq_UuUoGl3iofPy0OlRVC07BlCvPV59DMyDkUcNhTB1/s320/eyelashes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457090791680245474" border="0" /></a>Sequins, jewels and magnolias, oh my!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGmwhWg22zeokfC3ucBw-0cuqtgKyBWKPuj737FSxTkWBMAiFBfG_PQ8yIiBmvqvOmkiiFW18tYijI2S-lNFtugRLMRHIh2xUmpwCwH8UtkhpAE1QsIjP2634z9t4i9j7Ap1rL/s1600/sugarmagnolia.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGmwhWg22zeokfC3ucBw-0cuqtgKyBWKPuj737FSxTkWBMAiFBfG_PQ8yIiBmvqvOmkiiFW18tYijI2S-lNFtugRLMRHIh2xUmpwCwH8UtkhpAE1QsIjP2634z9t4i9j7Ap1rL/s320/sugarmagnolia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457090778957835186" border="0" /></a>Mama and Verity<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicmb2-1MVhJ7AtHIoSX8QSd4mdgtWGUOcMqmA_9b7AzmWej4Kdi0v7hQ47TaRgfkPtDG6KmD0CobLiCBjzVOI9E_0nYx14faVVs_Ap4TmuVK4ky0DbhboPA1H9-5THjZEsfAqR/s1600/mommyandme.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicmb2-1MVhJ7AtHIoSX8QSd4mdgtWGUOcMqmA_9b7AzmWej4Kdi0v7hQ47TaRgfkPtDG6KmD0CobLiCBjzVOI9E_0nYx14faVVs_Ap4TmuVK4ky0DbhboPA1H9-5THjZEsfAqR/s320/mommyandme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457090775162526722" border="0" /></a>Playing with big cousin Eva<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgpKspKK71L4RVKQ5Ou9geElav5lzen4HCN3LjditQvBG1ChB-jkXfx0ltwnGrvbfDSLlmPDIGU55EQBZssmefXMuBEYyqpocL8jwa1qTR7tIGMPllxz7YT9Z0zAh7GpsZ5zDA/s1600/evaverity.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgpKspKK71L4RVKQ5Ou9geElav5lzen4HCN3LjditQvBG1ChB-jkXfx0ltwnGrvbfDSLlmPDIGU55EQBZssmefXMuBEYyqpocL8jwa1qTR7tIGMPllxz7YT9Z0zAh7GpsZ5zDA/s320/evaverity.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457090764858678882" border="0" /></a><div><br /></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17698158428203356093noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30747157.post-30068291686451374402010-03-06T21:08:00.005-06:002010-03-06T22:29:46.965-06:0019, 20 months and growing<div>Happy 20 months to you mister Maddox! You are such a bright, happy, silly, funny, smart, cute, chubby, cuddly little boy and your Mama couldn't be prouder of you. You are still the bright spot in my morning - I so look forward to seeing your smiling face every morning and getting a big hug. Even though lately you wake up with Dada and Mama hears you stomping around the house downstairs and yelling and laughing before she sees you. Your baby sister is taking up a lot of my time and I feel guilty and am very sorry if you feel like I don't see you enough. I just can't get enough of you though and I love you SO MUCH! That's why I go to Music and Me every Saturday to spend some special time together singing and playing instruments and dancing and running around, it is so much fun! You love music class - even though you are still pretty shy about doing all the things in class that you are learning. You do them when you get home though! I hear you in your crib or in the other room singing "Baa baa, ba ba ba ba ba!" like we do at class with our microphones! You love to clap and spin and stomp your feet. You love the drums and you turn pretty much anything into drumsticks and beat the table, the floor, the counters, anything!!</div><div><br /></div><div>You are a really good climber lately too and a savvy problem solver. You have figured out how to push around the chairs and other objects, like boxes or a stool and can get on top to reach onto the counters and tables, etc. You also have suddenly gotten taller and can reach onto the kitchen counter and desks and beds and pull things down to play with - sometimes things you shouldn't play with though. I think your favorite is to find a pen and then go draw on something with it. Speaking of drawing, you love to color with your crayons and now have a coloring book that you drag around with you. You also still love our cellphones and laptops and will do ANYTHING to get to play with them, although you aren't supposed to and we can't let you do that for quite a while. But, we can't wait for you to get your own computer because your Mama and Dada are computer geeks and we want you to be techno savvy like us. Speaking of technology, we've started letting you watch some tv shows here and there. I mean kids shows, we always seem to have the tv on anyway, but we are purposely steering you towards watching some shows for you. You watch some Sesame Street, Mickey's playhouse and Curious George. "Hot dog, hot dog, hot diggity dog!!!". You like it when Mama sings that song, hee hee. We usually watch these shows with you, we don't just park you in front of the tv by the way. You have a short attention span for this though, you will only watch a whole show if you are sitting on our laps or in bed with us. If we are all running around doing stuff, you will just watch little bits and then go off and play with something, which is prob a good thing!</div><div><br /></div><div>Lately your words are "stucks" and as of last weekend "No, no, no, no, NO, NO, NO!!!" Sometimes it sounds like doh and sometimes it sounds like ni or na. You have also said "down" and "sheesh", something Mama has been saying lately. You have said a lot of words in the past, but seem to forget them when you move onto new words. But, you do also say "thanks", "yes" and "dada". Very seldom do you say "mama" - only when you are mad or upset it seems. You still like to scream and yell alot, you have a lot to say, except we can't understand most of it. I can't wait to have conversations with you!</div><div><br /></div><div>You really get mad when you don't get your way - you hop from foot to foot and shake your fists and stomp your feet and scrunch up your face, it is quite comical. You learned a new thing from your dada recently - the fist bump. You love it and can do it with both hands! Another thing I have been letting you do lately is helping me in the kitchen. You love to pull up a chair and stand at the counter and "help" me cook dinner. It is the best way to keep you occupied while I make dinner. You helped me make Dada's birthday cake and you play with bowls and utensils and sprinkle seasonings into your bowl and "stir" them. You are quite interested and I love it! Although, standing on the chair is not the safest thing, tonight you took a step back and fell off the chair, Mama felt SO HORRIBLE. You were ok, but it scared you and you cried for a while and made me hold you and carry you around. :-(</div><div><br /></div><div>When you are in the mood, you will repeat things we say and things we do, it is pretty fun to teach you stuff. Although, sometimes we teach you silly stuff that you don't need to know. Like one night at dinner we were having chicken noodle soup and Dada started drinking the broth from the bowl. Next thing we know you are picking up your bowl (even though it didn't have any broth in it) and you were "drinking" your soup too, so fricking cute! Mama was so impressed with your mimicking skills that I wanted to put them to the test. So, I started flapping my chicken wings at the table like I was doing the chicken dance. I pretended like it was a totally normal thing to do and didn't even really look at you when I was doing it. Of course you won't copy ME, so I made Dada do it too. You got this big grin on your face and stuck your hands in your arm pit and did a little flap, it was awesome!!!! The best part though was the next day at lunch with your Dada, out of the blue you gave him a sly little grin and started flapping your wings!!! I am so proud of you!! :-D Hee hee!! I promise I will mostly teach you useful things, but come one, it is fun to learn to do something silly too!</div><div><br /></div><div>We are putting together your "big boy room" right now. Mama is quite excited and is having a blast decorating and picking things out. I decided to not have too much of a theme, but did want to incorporate owls into it. I found a cute owl fabric and I will make you a new blankie as a throw for your bed (when I get around to it). I mostly just wanted it to be a fun colorful room and to have all your toys and a big boy bed. We already have some maple bunk beds from Room and Board that your big brother Jackson and sister Cassie used to sleep in when they were little. So, the bunk beds are now your big boy bed!! You seem to LOVE them so far - you aren't sleeping in there yet, we just set them up so you could get used to the idea in the other room. You already can climb up the side and jump into the bed - it is almost like a fort in there it is kind of enclosed and cozy. I will get a side rail and then sometime soon we will try to get you to sleep in there! Verity is going to get your crib and so we want to move you into your new room and then we will work on transitioning her from the cosleeper into the crib. So, back to the decorating since that is Mama's fav thing to talk about. I ended up keeping the aqua and green that you had in your other room in this new room, but introduced the color orange. I meant it to be an accent, but it is pretty dominant in the room right now. I got orange quilts from the Land of Nod and then ordered some polka dot sheets from PBteen. I just couldn't find any sheets I really liked so just went with blue and green polka dots which I though were cute and colorful. I found the most AWESOME orange lamp at HomeGoods and put it on your new maple dresser we got at Room and Board. I have to say, your room is quite sophisticated and upscale for a little boy, but I think you appreciate the design. ;-D We also got you a new table and two chairs - we only have the orange chair so far, the blue chair is on back order and the table should be in next week. You are going to love this table - you sat at it in the store and we had to get it for you! Once we get this all together, Mama will take a picture and post it here for everyone to see. I was kind of lazy though, I didn't paint your room, it is still white. We are getting the house ready to sell and I didn't feel like painting the entire room just to move out some time this year (I hope). I have to say though, with all the colors going on in there and the toys and stuffed animals and Mama's crazy paintings, it looks pretty good with white walls. Crazy! The story of us selling our house and moving is another story I will have to tell soon, let's just say we are getting close to listing our house for sale and we really hope that in this crappy real estate market we can sell it sometime this year and not lose too much money. We are really excited about buying our next home though, there are exciting times ahead!</div><div><br /></div><div>Well, I really went on and on and I want to finish by telling you Maddox that you are my one and only baby boy and I love you with all of me, you are my little star, never forget who you are!! </div><div>Mwah! XOXO</div><div>Love, Mama</div><div><br /></div><div>My little monkey riding his motorcycle</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhq97Q1hmLoE_NBzHEj-_H0ODB2KyeHSYc3smX1cELNEG-bqaKuZ19O22TbuwRiG8qbXAfBqR9YZC6jZh3fuX7AV3Q16yC1o9EfnRTlwkSeEK13P1q6Ijg43_trwtub-3Qk1rR/s1600-h/19monthsmaddo.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhq97Q1hmLoE_NBzHEj-_H0ODB2KyeHSYc3smX1cELNEG-bqaKuZ19O22TbuwRiG8qbXAfBqR9YZC6jZh3fuX7AV3Q16yC1o9EfnRTlwkSeEK13P1q6Ijg43_trwtub-3Qk1rR/s320/19monthsmaddo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445729270667415154" /></a>Helping Mama bake Dada's birthday flourless chocolate cake. He is really whisking the eggs!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrOjOLFkiDsHAeEx6dL6Zl3QXo2DdzFN_wp_AZJ-UWF6JMqjzJivD5bm9h1IjpeDyIZt_GZbpxQ1C_GcaT6u9UBuOMR7q9Dn5hveZ4svcZZ8ygmnDri5ckGS_C7HdYU1LI5Ltl/s1600-h/kitchenhelper19.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrOjOLFkiDsHAeEx6dL6Zl3QXo2DdzFN_wp_AZJ-UWF6JMqjzJivD5bm9h1IjpeDyIZt_GZbpxQ1C_GcaT6u9UBuOMR7q9Dn5hveZ4svcZZ8ygmnDri5ckGS_C7HdYU1LI5Ltl/s320/kitchenhelper19.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445729263329790130" /></a>He's watching tv in this shot, that's not a far away look... yikes!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_tbgba5L0phqzgSloaJco8kuutMSWVQdXOJASRZHBbEgzVW9ksqe-I1Gd3t32Ex7fwrz8Dj251aQzPPT7hLPYSvmso4DoM0nY1SaGfDq9KRLLApkcwciSh3e0AzXGJxkdiR0l/s1600-h/tvrat20.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_tbgba5L0phqzgSloaJco8kuutMSWVQdXOJASRZHBbEgzVW9ksqe-I1Gd3t32Ex7fwrz8Dj251aQzPPT7hLPYSvmso4DoM0nY1SaGfDq9KRLLApkcwciSh3e0AzXGJxkdiR0l/s320/tvrat20.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445729257699895314" /></a>Being silly and trying to grab the camera<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPxJ5lhXtWCr9kvTKQ1x5h-WizEUSdhQBSdp-xbgQCBd4KGlh-BPHtG9BEp9LXBW8HJ_5QDvA6qUIIqLzHv2r1PGUCl72N8BUxPDsLikpiasOEP9_nRJ8RbQnDn3kjEpLo3lXo/s1600-h/sillyface20mths.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPxJ5lhXtWCr9kvTKQ1x5h-WizEUSdhQBSdp-xbgQCBd4KGlh-BPHtG9BEp9LXBW8HJ_5QDvA6qUIIqLzHv2r1PGUCl72N8BUxPDsLikpiasOEP9_nRJ8RbQnDn3kjEpLo3lXo/s320/sillyface20mths.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445729256138277218" /></a>Sound asleep... This is a kooky shot because it was very dark in your room and I left the shutter open for a long while to take this pic.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9A3E9e1sPXz7igaoJjFzDGLqIwYi9B5JP55v4Bt0myq-FI6R3b9QpSSuCzWo8DUp24_GHuOm1hSm0-l07bqfLI2JfN0xe1Eb6ouehn8dKwHRkaARIGXs6zttBoU2rlAJZ2BgT/s1600-h/sleepingboy20.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9A3E9e1sPXz7igaoJjFzDGLqIwYi9B5JP55v4Bt0myq-FI6R3b9QpSSuCzWo8DUp24_GHuOm1hSm0-l07bqfLI2JfN0xe1Eb6ouehn8dKwHRkaARIGXs6zttBoU2rlAJZ2BgT/s320/sleepingboy20.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445727113946836850" /></a>You and cousin Eva goofing around<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV9Oi7Qh06b_oKGZBnLGu5PhsDIbh1us-4TUdK_koACfOul8Y3Ujdd3G_NqQUs5O5V4GVem2Tq540qXDIOjZHTgtBjUe8FKsYq2u05M2Vv_cR47jevfXWM-1tnqf50ltdiA0Bj/s1600-h/maddoxevafeb14.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV9Oi7Qh06b_oKGZBnLGu5PhsDIbh1us-4TUdK_koACfOul8Y3Ujdd3G_NqQUs5O5V4GVem2Tq540qXDIOjZHTgtBjUe8FKsYq2u05M2Vv_cR47jevfXWM-1tnqf50ltdiA0Bj/s320/maddoxevafeb14.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445727108838104498" /></a>Here you are yelling again!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizjMbMM1L073Y7M3d38_wDw5hIRs_s_q-9TwCMwog9F-1wTSCv85_C7RmKqzdO1-URrYsuT3dRzDlU_0Wt5c-bQQiLfYW7D_UQICiHY00L1eb5TB9fZDcNVyn0UFJlevw8Geap/s1600-h/maddoxevafeb142.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizjMbMM1L073Y7M3d38_wDw5hIRs_s_q-9TwCMwog9F-1wTSCv85_C7RmKqzdO1-URrYsuT3dRzDlU_0Wt5c-bQQiLfYW7D_UQICiHY00L1eb5TB9fZDcNVyn0UFJlevw8Geap/s320/maddoxevafeb142.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445727104024964018" /></a>Just a sly little grin as if to say "What?" I am playing, leave me alone!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqfQSqk7dhSx2L82SjDmTSlsNS8n6AeB3erxr-qQrO4PnvPhImIH27tegeSzKVPtqDL1arlDkUv3Ipe2iiI3lO8B_sAnaSdBH4m-ZUXEgBf0zlGHNh7KqkNOdBKM34k-Vb7pP8/s1600-h/what20.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqfQSqk7dhSx2L82SjDmTSlsNS8n6AeB3erxr-qQrO4PnvPhImIH27tegeSzKVPtqDL1arlDkUv3Ipe2iiI3lO8B_sAnaSdBH4m-ZUXEgBf0zlGHNh7KqkNOdBKM34k-Vb7pP8/s320/what20.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445727097349636434" /></a>Trying on Mama's glasses, such a little goofball!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8l8IaeHdpKoolCNtHKWBiRfKfGaezdAx3ItlwDvCXxzFo-1mcEZf8E0WncLcQQO4qINb4JgAKIWCoaIGLS-AFpAT3lenh0pn52im2a9OBcKUUFRNjwFPTxIeAaXIg4vPZzcVU/s1600-h/coolglasses.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8l8IaeHdpKoolCNtHKWBiRfKfGaezdAx3ItlwDvCXxzFo-1mcEZf8E0WncLcQQO4qINb4JgAKIWCoaIGLS-AFpAT3lenh0pn52im2a9OBcKUUFRNjwFPTxIeAaXIg4vPZzcVU/s320/coolglasses.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445727094341036370" /></a>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17698158428203356093noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30747157.post-57212219159644930322010-02-22T14:29:00.004-06:002010-02-22T14:45:51.992-06:003 months old and baptized!I am really behind on my blogging and I am sorry. Verity Claire has turned 3 months and has had quite a time! She's holding up her head really good, laughing and smiling all the time. She has even grabbed her feet a few times and grabs onto things like my hair and her rattle, blankets and stuffed animals. She is a very social baby, LOVES it when I talk or sing to her. She also seems to really like the TV, hee hee. Like Mama, like daughter. She is still a very sweet baby and so very easy. She isn't quite sleeping through the night yet, but that is ok. She wakes me up around 2 or 3am and again at 5 or 6am. But, she sleeps pretty good in her cosleeper in her swaddle blanket. She has been sick pretty much since we went back to day care unfortunately. She is congested and is having a hard time breathing when she eats. We saw the doctor just today and she is ok. Her big brother is another story, he is pretty darn sick with a fever and double ear infections. Poor little guy. I hope Verity doesn't catch it!<div><br /></div><div>We also had Verity baptized last weekend on Valentine's Day. Uncle Aaron and Aunt Shannon flew up with baby Eva for the event and to be her Godparents. Uncle Beau and Tiffany are also her Godparents, but couldn't make the trip right now. It was a nice weekend spending time with cousin Eva and just hanging out. Verity looked like a baby princess in her beautiful dress I had custom made on Etsy. 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhniDzlqLVSibIKyWWe_ILJ1KUrZiXzo5kVAnzx7mgnrvDs2zCBfFX4F8KZO2K7SX2R3jUilWfT8TVBHCGgbbcTRjL5lWkdh9TsDvbxXtsdi7SbfkW506gZGGSDc0deXclJu6St/s320/bwtutusmile.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441169552650011314" /></a><div><br /></div></div></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17698158428203356093noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30747157.post-38100668754894040042010-02-02T17:42:00.005-06:002010-02-03T16:15:26.954-06:00Back to work!<div>I have been back to work now for a week and it hasn't been so great. Verity didn't eat much at daycare last week, she started out totally refusing the bottle. This is partly our fault for not giving her the bottle much in the days leading up to my first day back. However, we did try to give her one, she just wouldn't take it! She has drunk from the bottle in the last couple months a few times, so I wasn't that worried. Boy, was I wrong! She spent her entire first day at day care not eating, crying and sleeping. Poor baby... Mama had to leave work early - although I still didn't get there until 4:30pm. She was one hungry girl! She didn't drink much on Tuesday either, just a little bit here and there that dripped in her mouth. She wouldn't latch on and suck on the bottle. I worked at home and picked her up early again. On Wednesday, Verity and Maddox are home so Rudy had to take over working with her and the bottle while I pumped at home all day. By lunchtime he had succeeded in getting her to latch on and suck! Thank GOD! Daddy is a GENIUS! He is such a good Daddy. She drank a little more that day and Thursday, but still not nearly enough, I think like 5 - 7 oz. On Friday she finally started to warm up to Carrie and drank 11 oz. </div><div><br /></div><div>I was still really worried and called the pediatrician's office and they told me to just stop giving her boob cold turkey until she was taking the bottle consistently. I was NOT happy about this, it was a very harrowing week for Mama and Dada and then I had to pump all weekend? ARGH! I ended up pumping in the morning and feeding her in the afternoon on Sat. She was taking the bottle pretty good by then so wanted to see how she would do on Sunday morning. Again, Sunday she took the bottle, even from me, so thought she had it. Monday she only drank 5 oz though, I was still very worried. She seems to be warming up to Carrie though- I think this has been a combination of missing Mama, not wanting to drink from a bottle and being in a strange place with a stranger. Poor little butterfly - I feel so guilty taking her to daycare and going to work, it is breaking my heart. Tuesday she did better and drank 11 oz again, so I feel better. I want her to drink at least 12 oz, I think that will be good. Maddox drank 16 oz while I was at work though, maybe she will work her way up to that.</div><div><br /></div><div>All in all, it's been pretty stressful going back to work. I am working at home every Wednesday to be there and breastfeed and take a break from pumping in the middle of the week. Pumping is not that much fun. But, JPMorgan Chase has a mother's room for women to pump in, so that is awesome! It is not as nice as the mom's room at Orbitz, but it is still a nice room with two private places to pump, a sink, fridge and a place to store your things. There are quite a few women using the room too, so that is a positive thing!</div><div><br /></div><div>Today, Verity is officially 3 months old! I can't believe how time has flown by. I will have a separate post about her and hopefully some new pics soon. I need to take some photos though, don't have any new ones yet. </div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17698158428203356093noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30747157.post-35066454107671413902010-01-18T18:30:00.003-06:002010-01-18T18:43:37.106-06:00Sleeping through the night!!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWz5iVlK1wjFgNbMGoxdm3eeC3GM57TCUcizSVZG_Q9zR7jx0tWgF5YWhOgfQDd0jSpYxahovbFQvzDZHH8g_JtsftMYwCyGKQ5by9gKoSAVykwtwr8acD6I24N1O-8Bbfe32Z/s1600-h/verysmiley2mths.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWz5iVlK1wjFgNbMGoxdm3eeC3GM57TCUcizSVZG_Q9zR7jx0tWgF5YWhOgfQDd0jSpYxahovbFQvzDZHH8g_JtsftMYwCyGKQ5by9gKoSAVykwtwr8acD6I24N1O-8Bbfe32Z/s320/verysmiley2mths.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428244481343602034" /></a><br />Two nights in a row, my perfect little princess has slept through the night. YAY for Verity and YAY for Mama! She slept last night from 10pm to 5am, and the night before from 9pm to 6am. WOW!!! I hope this continues...! She is also holding her head up really good at tummy time, almost 90 degrees! I have to get a pic of that soon. My baby is growing up too fast! On another note, this is my last week of maternity leave and I am kind of in denial. I am very sad and can't believe how fast the time has gone by. Sniff sniff. Verity and Maddox will be going to Daycare 4 days a week and spending Wednesdays at home with Dada!! I am lucky that I will be able to work at home on Wednesdays too so I can see them at lunchtime and breastfeed Verity rather than pumping. Pumping is not so fun! It will be an adjustment, but we will cope. <div><br /></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17698158428203356093noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30747157.post-43605429132418558712010-01-12T11:31:00.007-06:002010-01-12T22:09:12.059-06:00Verity Claire - 2 month checkup<div>Baby Verity is two months old! We went to the doc with big brother Maddox and here are her stats:</div><div>Weight: 11 lbs 3 oz (75th percentile)</div><div>Height: 23 in (75th percentile)</div><div>Head: 15 in</div><div>She gained almost 3 pounds in the last month, unbelievable!</div><div><br /></div><div>Verity is doing wonderfully. She is sleeping about 6 hour stretches at night and has taken a really good afternoon nap for the last few days. She is all smiles and gets really excited when you talk to her and it almost seems like she is trying to laugh. She is a really easy baby. Rudy remarked yesterday that he thinks she is easier than Maddox! I think they are the same. She hardly every cries, only when she is hungry or wants to be picked up. She is really spoiled, but you wouldn't know it. She lays in her bouncy seat and is content to watch Maddox play. She is really a joy and I couldn't be luckier!</div><div><br /></div><div>Here are some recent pics I took:</div><div><br /></div><div>Posing like a supermodel</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnE48vkdrMlt6UmFJt2TqusYR1vJsLhWVjyh_-uod6c1XwuuXZgzDdBHJw19DBVMYVcgjIFaUtVS0j0Xq8vX2OLGpB1EODwSZanSVAfPYrs5kh-MaH9mNqz30l5hpadlQLb55a/s1600-h/verity2months.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnE48vkdrMlt6UmFJt2TqusYR1vJsLhWVjyh_-uod6c1XwuuXZgzDdBHJw19DBVMYVcgjIFaUtVS0j0Xq8vX2OLGpB1EODwSZanSVAfPYrs5kh-MaH9mNqz30l5hpadlQLb55a/s320/verity2months.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425907642152625026" /></a><div>I finally captured her long and curly eyelashes!<br /><img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px; " src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSMXYmecakUZHlpmUicy0QtQX8GJnftS7upF-zScJ2lVsW4Hn6xvzppmqxWiM8Ql-IqiQ51lU54QPPx_mI9jSQ7aKjfsN3YNCIdsddClMsWhwtNZRjwgYhDVvdVkuLOtnZ74qV/s320/eyelashes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425907560386736978" />A sweet, smirky smile<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitln9vF-Z8-ZYxN_wERNpe-K_3Di8GJKh-Rcs-bJ4PAzNRZXlBGZ1fL5TaRO5yCrEbLqUbQQKvoG_wc1AE7f5qXi_7GeH6E-za5h4dKaM4gAAmhnpRw7_aOlKYNBhQDIr2bkCg/s1600-h/smileybaby2mths.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitln9vF-Z8-ZYxN_wERNpe-K_3Di8GJKh-Rcs-bJ4PAzNRZXlBGZ1fL5TaRO5yCrEbLqUbQQKvoG_wc1AE7f5qXi_7GeH6E-za5h4dKaM4gAAmhnpRw7_aOlKYNBhQDIr2bkCg/s320/smileybaby2mths.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425907556389958162" /></a>Tummy time!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbUqDwIxfY8cGiCCt-BvNXslWmw922jO3foiuZXuaCkd1gaBQwBzQ5ExtH4zacLyZAb3j9viW3geY2LiwbMfJMohoQ9fs1D2dAP0sFG1bhmPYVp-eVDWM_NoIjeKZ3Eo7Fqq-S/s1600-h/tummytime.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbUqDwIxfY8cGiCCt-BvNXslWmw922jO3foiuZXuaCkd1gaBQwBzQ5ExtH4zacLyZAb3j9viW3geY2LiwbMfJMohoQ9fs1D2dAP0sFG1bhmPYVp-eVDWM_NoIjeKZ3Eo7Fqq-S/s320/tummytime.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425907555381159602" /></a>Chubby baby - poor thing has the same double chin as Maddox<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2SPLlnBle4nK0XnvSg1KE9xf_9_UpXdU8YyjE284xoDOZ3qxIqagfe_H4shD2c8EnfTlM9GrVv2ZZZmKSv5Qglf-eW6NpvXO3bNMOgjeCwIWbYeMQKe6RrOACD3kA2ztE8YZd/s1600-h/chubbybaby.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 255px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2SPLlnBle4nK0XnvSg1KE9xf_9_UpXdU8YyjE284xoDOZ3qxIqagfe_H4shD2c8EnfTlM9GrVv2ZZZmKSv5Qglf-eW6NpvXO3bNMOgjeCwIWbYeMQKe6RrOACD3kA2ztE8YZd/s320/chubbybaby.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425907545913709954" /></a>Pretty princess flower baby - another flower from Mamie<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgW6xvahtqeSajqFYbDiXZ7sYoYHVOKjE5TnVm8feX7LnT8YwuZUdrFnrNJgu4N0wvEha6JzZU0ZZAg60SMO1P0NqFUbmXRBEojjSBJjzavHVGrfEb9gQFUdTYPsBJlUXBGD6x1/s1600-h/verity2monthsflower.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgW6xvahtqeSajqFYbDiXZ7sYoYHVOKjE5TnVm8feX7LnT8YwuZUdrFnrNJgu4N0wvEha6JzZU0ZZAg60SMO1P0NqFUbmXRBEojjSBJjzavHVGrfEb9gQFUdTYPsBJlUXBGD6x1/s320/verity2monthsflower.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425907544179535522" /></a><br /></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17698158428203356093noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30747157.post-83345464261636361472010-01-11T11:09:00.006-06:002010-01-12T22:12:26.155-06:00Maddox Berlin - 18 month checkup<div>My baby is a not a baby anymore. Sniff. He is such a big boy!! We had his 18 month checkup last week on Wednesday along with Verity. We coordinated their appointments into one, wahoo! </div><div><br /></div><div>Here are Maddie's stats:</div><div>Weight: 27 lbs 1 oz (50th percentile)</div><div>Height: 32 in (50th percentile)</div><div>Head Circumference: 19 1/4 in</div><div>He gained a pound and 1/4, that's it! I thought for sure he would have gained too much because he eats quite a bit!</div><div><br /></div><div>Maddox had his last round of vaccines until Kindergarten! He also had a booster swine flu shot. Yes, that's the H1N1. I heard there was a marketing blitz to rename it to H1N1 to protect the pork industry. Did you ever wonder why everyone started calling it H1N1? But I digress.</div><div><br /></div><div>Maddox is a monster. He screams at the top of his lungs when he doesn't get his way, he loves to hit and even sometimes tries to bite, awesome! I know he sounds like a monster, but really he is a normal toddler on his way to the terrible twos. I do feel like I am failing as a parent though when he does these things. We just have to try our best to teach him the proper ways to act. Ignoring the screaming, teaching him that hands are for hugging, not hitting, hitting hurts! That sort of thing. He is really not that bad, he is also the cutest, smartest and most lovable little boy. Although, he is a particularly lovable with his father. Maddox and Rudy are really close, it is really cute, although I am getting a tiny complex. Verity is attached to me like glue though, (as Rudy says), so I don't feel too bad.</div><div><br /></div><div>I try to pay special attention to Maddox whenever I can by playing with him, eating with him and putting him to bed. We also started a new class this past Saturday called "Music and Me"! I am SO EXCITED about this. I have been dying to take this class for a while now and they are finally offering it on Saturday at our church. It is a great class and Miss Michelle is very popular with the kids. It is so annoying how all the classes offered for Mommies are on Tuesdays at 9am. Aren't there any other working moms out here in the burbs, sheesh!?! Well, this class is pretty full actually, and there were a few Dads in there too. Rudy and I will probably take turns so he can do the class with Maddox every once in a while. Maddox was a little bewildered by it, he stood in the room frozen for a while when we first got there just looking at everyone else. Then, when class started he just stared and sat on my lap, or demanded that I hold him. I got a LOT of hugs and snuggling during class, it was excellent! The second part of class he kind of stood around watching, but across the room from me, I guess he warmed up. He used some of the props - the shakers and drums and wooden circles were favorites. And when it was time to leave, he didn't want to. Refused to put his coat on - yelled and ran away. I had to drag him out of there! When I tried to buckle him in the car seat, he bucked like a little bronco and cried. Very loudly. It was so much fun!! I had to give him some time and then wrestle him in there. I was a little embarrassed, but hopefully anyone around understands how toddlers can be! I can't wait for next week! His daycare mama and her daughter Sadie are in the class too, so that is nice, he gets some extra time hanging with his girl Sadie. Here are some recent pics:</div><div><br /></div><div>My baby boy in dire need of a haircut.</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzW6yNL3cc7g6oLa6dOa7lb91ihkrnWB8PDkEfTqcgVJ_ECkFULfZgHU3sOFjBg8FTX9DZXNXoYHiHtRKlSwdvTXcIrMeGZR7KLf23oEauxlEXeVOagI86VY6R-RWOFMRpZa9D/s1600-h/longbangs18mths.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzW6yNL3cc7g6oLa6dOa7lb91ihkrnWB8PDkEfTqcgVJ_ECkFULfZgHU3sOFjBg8FTX9DZXNXoYHiHtRKlSwdvTXcIrMeGZR7KLf23oEauxlEXeVOagI86VY6R-RWOFMRpZa9D/s320/longbangs18mths.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425549246080405554" /></a>Wearing Mommy's Ugg boots, hilarious!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0VTITP915ARuykiaj70lnpNpViloG7nTVG_n4bsj1E4oEC2CvEGUbadd_A81hAh3kJjacOJMToy2TNk_RipGoP8Yim7I5HcOlleovavcDy1LospAbnM02fm2ZBUSVj-z2dORm/s1600-h/maddie18mthsugg.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0VTITP915ARuykiaj70lnpNpViloG7nTVG_n4bsj1E4oEC2CvEGUbadd_A81hAh3kJjacOJMToy2TNk_RipGoP8Yim7I5HcOlleovavcDy1LospAbnM02fm2ZBUSVj-z2dORm/s320/maddie18mthsugg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425549244256042306" /></a>"Changing" Verity's diaper. He opened it and looked inside, so funny...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixZGj34nkwII19mINqeEkspUKgrK29Qa2-jmSpQSe5h-AgQKO-A4EYmv1CGSIh42sRbGU1mSOKjwiSXCy-7oMTg4uW0Q14EWxlenWrHeca1Z7qK0KvjvDDoLx4RVkGVrTe6hwM/s1600-h/Jan2010.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixZGj34nkwII19mINqeEkspUKgrK29Qa2-jmSpQSe5h-AgQKO-A4EYmv1CGSIh42sRbGU1mSOKjwiSXCy-7oMTg4uW0Q14EWxlenWrHeca1Z7qK0KvjvDDoLx4RVkGVrTe6hwM/s320/Jan2010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425549238583194594" /></a>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17698158428203356093noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30747157.post-91535834218768870562009-12-29T22:13:00.009-06:002009-12-29T23:17:18.175-06:00Christmas babies<div>Christmas came and went. It was fun to spend with my babies but a little sad too. I don't get to spend the holidays with my family (parents and brothers and their families) so I am a little sad around this time. We were also fighting with Jackson right before Christmas, so that makes it hard to have fun and enjoy. Very tired of that scene. However, here are some highlights of the time we spend together. My babies and husband are the best thing that have ever happened to me and I love them so much! Verity is smiling so much and starting to "talk" to us - ok she coos a little, but it is so wonderful to hear her sweet little voice. Her face has cleared up finally, however she has very dry skin the poor little butterfly so I am lubing her up with lots of goop. She is sleeping for 6 hour stretches at night, whoohoo!! Maddox had fun opening presents, although he really couldn't open them himself. He was most interested in Jackson's 154 piece tool set. We got him his own tool puzzle and he conquered it in no time. We didn't buy that much for the kids, our house is already loaded with toys and they don't need that much clothes right now. It is too much to absorb all the gifts other people buy so hey, saves us some money! Maddox's favorite word right now is "hot!". It sounds more like "hos!". All food is hot. Candles and lamps are hot too. He is so smart! He amazes me every day with the things he knows or remembers. He picked up is Go dog go! book today and opened it to the page that has all the dogs in cars and started saying "car, car, car, car..."! I was flabbergasted! I read him that book days ago and pointed to all the cars and said "car, car, car, car...". So cute! I hope you all had a very Merry Christmas!!</div><div><br /></div><div>Family posing by the Christmas tree, minus Jackson</div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhveoPLVXVXBs6Lokp4H9qSbuQWLejwMcp-upgvrLug5peoy0SQKOg1JqcJZjPpoqAWia8xBp8q1Q8j3jMMvuFQjFXL738EGlb-EvCvQfxTZpjTEytYJqbEvka6xVfiozQas5Oi/s1600-h/xmasfamily.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhveoPLVXVXBs6Lokp4H9qSbuQWLejwMcp-upgvrLug5peoy0SQKOg1JqcJZjPpoqAWia8xBp8q1Q8j3jMMvuFQjFXL738EGlb-EvCvQfxTZpjTEytYJqbEvka6xVfiozQas5Oi/s320/xmasfamily.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420890467596128114" /></a>I'm in heaven with my babies<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgztWisav2b2cEdUL6DoyGHC_IYu88BsuIJKIsZQ7zTeF0Zxq8tJXYRMow1iWlPSpOGVMUOpjSY82ivQzMepKiYLKmN1VvZciXRK8VzanP_Rc-4da3W_M7QhKolJwjZA2V2qYSj/s1600-h/mamababies.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgztWisav2b2cEdUL6DoyGHC_IYu88BsuIJKIsZQ7zTeF0Zxq8tJXYRMow1iWlPSpOGVMUOpjSY82ivQzMepKiYLKmN1VvZciXRK8VzanP_Rc-4da3W_M7QhKolJwjZA2V2qYSj/s320/mamababies.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420889182930214066" /></a>Pretty princess Christmas baby<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirHJzQfUXrXBvIoJIsDZY7FI-L2dCc-Zs1jcwbm_zplpzQJr9IJ4rCDxuuSC_d9oE2-i1iqxeT-g9MAYjxBpHWujFlbpw-wqZ7g-th0f4kjQNNG5L6-9yLsRfz_2FBX6K61gmF/s1600-h/firstxmas.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirHJzQfUXrXBvIoJIsDZY7FI-L2dCc-Zs1jcwbm_zplpzQJr9IJ4rCDxuuSC_d9oE2-i1iqxeT-g9MAYjxBpHWujFlbpw-wqZ7g-th0f4kjQNNG5L6-9yLsRfz_2FBX6K61gmF/s320/firstxmas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420889175922232082" /></a>Verity has the curliest eyelashes!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfHp9Am5GA88WAce86SfQpiykJqaJDGoEETZj5hGhsAzlmaJ8tJ4n2ZMyGGFmZB2q1gNPRB4gFa1o9KK_hI_iiRAvg9q_JW6pqrX8rxN7j_7p_s7O6LtIXAKAmTc_-EJjxVGCA/s1600-h/xmasbaby2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfHp9Am5GA88WAce86SfQpiykJqaJDGoEETZj5hGhsAzlmaJ8tJ4n2ZMyGGFmZB2q1gNPRB4gFa1o9KK_hI_iiRAvg9q_JW6pqrX8rxN7j_7p_s7O6LtIXAKAmTc_-EJjxVGCA/s320/xmasbaby2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420889173333357890" /></a>Mamie sent Verity her very special Christmas ornament! She also bought her her christmas ball dress, so comfy and sweet!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD_YQSPP3XmFTuEkqa2csDiu7b1w5j91g1qPeM3RnudPy7d4pOPX6qgqIX5D7MSb542-_ozk1b9kzQmLvNM2dhJozqljB-sRc8qPGImOVjBiPkZ86eHIQ8hzp-UyHh_-CumawI/s1600-h/ornament.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD_YQSPP3XmFTuEkqa2csDiu7b1w5j91g1qPeM3RnudPy7d4pOPX6qgqIX5D7MSb542-_ozk1b9kzQmLvNM2dhJozqljB-sRc8qPGImOVjBiPkZ86eHIQ8hzp-UyHh_-CumawI/s320/ornament.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420889169679452546" /></a>Almost a smile!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN6hnDqoUUNc4G92-fvgvi4SOgdewQSI0iletJhD4eLXKMBoZUCe6Z1V1mIsYT8m9fRhPfQEX1UMNz60IJnWUnyv_J3k_StP7QhpBXfYohTGRdDvv4m0nPQ7yJMzx6mvHTAEw8/s1600-h/prettybaby.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN6hnDqoUUNc4G92-fvgvi4SOgdewQSI0iletJhD4eLXKMBoZUCe6Z1V1mIsYT8m9fRhPfQEX1UMNz60IJnWUnyv_J3k_StP7QhpBXfYohTGRdDvv4m0nPQ7yJMzx6mvHTAEw8/s320/prettybaby.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420889163308996930" /></a>She loved her new book!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4b8-2v9IQYJCxSkB1cdzg3UB_N8n3M312XNHbYdnYMVXRnL1NBaohh_nAehQfUqliUCOAddr44vmWVLlx3rk8OvWpc1ZzZApgfrycxVyKTqcK44HeiC6h04ZqNWPfYRwIjoHc/s1600-h/vevefirstchristmas.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4b8-2v9IQYJCxSkB1cdzg3UB_N8n3M312XNHbYdnYMVXRnL1NBaohh_nAehQfUqliUCOAddr44vmWVLlx3rk8OvWpc1ZzZApgfrycxVyKTqcK44HeiC6h04ZqNWPfYRwIjoHc/s320/vevefirstchristmas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420886752029253970" /></a>Maddox fooling around with these lights, really he just wanted to unplug them and plug them back in, repeat.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw_QXT1tWBFUxb0VWQTrBsK50P7CRXKDKMDgomCwZ_esq_0fT6STYI0Xr3skCWOb4QSpBRcLLUxV_aFJT0Eo-YgGRslKJjWcVSdP5l_DlNNvTIEDwp-WTPVk_excoA8qUeiMcG/s1600-h/lightsbaby.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw_QXT1tWBFUxb0VWQTrBsK50P7CRXKDKMDgomCwZ_esq_0fT6STYI0Xr3skCWOb4QSpBRcLLUxV_aFJT0Eo-YgGRslKJjWcVSdP5l_DlNNvTIEDwp-WTPVk_excoA8qUeiMcG/s320/lightsbaby.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420886747911807266" /></a>His new favorite pastime, screaming!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilB2_R10uHG-DCbMoojCtlQwGVGu8sinl0xfe2_UtwekoHic9rfuzWM0pzWVXNUpO-GVXPe7wpCn2qI5diwhDWbBzTbJBxLeY8h_04chP15tt8dqj7xKD8Rz5cw3irp82cLnt0/s1600-h/screamer.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilB2_R10uHG-DCbMoojCtlQwGVGu8sinl0xfe2_UtwekoHic9rfuzWM0pzWVXNUpO-GVXPe7wpCn2qI5diwhDWbBzTbJBxLeY8h_04chP15tt8dqj7xKD8Rz5cw3irp82cLnt0/s320/screamer.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420886743105343922" /></a>Snuggling up to Dada<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA1Z-AYefG-aBPLcxfDCiiD6BdBBy8zAEBRxFE6mpoZYoEi6UIVZ1mq_9Y4RYXU6hyphenhyphenJry3KDY77X6iAY5MVK1PsKOfTM_AdTJy6BsOKriEd2UmYy4TfTG5ZNlBACwIqDfTpqJE/s1600-h/dadababy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA1Z-AYefG-aBPLcxfDCiiD6BdBBy8zAEBRxFE6mpoZYoEi6UIVZ1mq_9Y4RYXU6hyphenhyphenJry3KDY77X6iAY5MVK1PsKOfTM_AdTJy6BsOKriEd2UmYy4TfTG5ZNlBACwIqDfTpqJE/s320/dadababy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420886735267427042" /></a>First time in the snow getting pulled in a sled, it was cooooooold! BRRRR!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJZ7bUlOdqKkp2EhoL054i399_e8gtBLUdyrJ29BjhjPUxUKPBiYjTek4Xp4W69dCKidt40yEVZ3lj1H0WDcibYdlF2cb1i45Q-SRvHagea0EpeyqKaBy6U-5-DvxUM_XclHCh/s1600-h/snowbaby.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJZ7bUlOdqKkp2EhoL054i399_e8gtBLUdyrJ29BjhjPUxUKPBiYjTek4Xp4W69dCKidt40yEVZ3lj1H0WDcibYdlF2cb1i45Q-SRvHagea0EpeyqKaBy6U-5-DvxUM_XclHCh/s320/snowbaby.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420886731307521186" /></a>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17698158428203356093noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30747157.post-64510905468856464502009-12-17T08:57:00.004-06:002009-12-17T14:21:27.625-06:006 weeks old and all smiles...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4LJCCriyYU8BRVb7IaLlUImjEGyGfMN3lMNJVqe1s07Kfqge0heNEqe-nbxFS4vCSuKta20t9A2oGogs2vQep2N53hhLacR-FwikDAa3Jo6NeIPUNKmLOMxu-TlF3OW8iAznj/s1600-h/verity1month.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4LJCCriyYU8BRVb7IaLlUImjEGyGfMN3lMNJVqe1s07Kfqge0heNEqe-nbxFS4vCSuKta20t9A2oGogs2vQep2N53hhLacR-FwikDAa3Jo6NeIPUNKmLOMxu-TlF3OW8iAznj/s320/verity1month.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416220605155960114" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7kStTM2HZpJtrD_-Yh1AEBD5X6i0rXlYpO0S1IhVJH44dBKTkmPusEgd7JH82_GgjmRgz2TXw1kZHYpRdKELNbO37zLo-ArGYPp85w8pOOmIBxhounaN4q3aZj5oGMRmSm-kK/s1600-h/kissing.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7kStTM2HZpJtrD_-Yh1AEBD5X6i0rXlYpO0S1IhVJH44dBKTkmPusEgd7JH82_GgjmRgz2TXw1kZHYpRdKELNbO37zLo-ArGYPp85w8pOOmIBxhounaN4q3aZj5oGMRmSm-kK/s320/kissing.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416220597191903314" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDLJKBbSZ5kcmNQeWpL_YLTUX1Y2wGaSy1wAV_HtZL7zaVnztayIKsax_h_zfq2AyTuhMpGCZo7Mq-TSza-20IzafsbpiVh8erxzvn0koo8-3O_1ngmHWBPBAZ5crzF-bN7tXb/s1600-h/handsomesmile.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDLJKBbSZ5kcmNQeWpL_YLTUX1Y2wGaSy1wAV_HtZL7zaVnztayIKsax_h_zfq2AyTuhMpGCZo7Mq-TSza-20IzafsbpiVh8erxzvn0koo8-3O_1ngmHWBPBAZ5crzF-bN7tXb/s320/handsomesmile.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416220591817578258" /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><br /></span></div>My little baby girl started smiling!! She has given us a little grin a few times, but the day before yesterday, she started smiling much bigger in response to our smiley faces! She is really filling out and is growing out of her newborn clothes finally. I still feel like she is so small, but her little thighs are getting chubby as is her face. I guess I shouldn't be surprised, she is 6 weeks old already! Time is flying by, my mat leave is half over :-(. I see the doc next week and can then hopefully start exercising, I have a lot of work to do to fit back into my clothes.<div><br /></div><div>Maddox is becoming a little daredevil menace. He can climb all over everything and is like a little energizer bunny. He is also pretty willfull at times, he whines and screams if he doesn't get what he wants. We are trying to ignore that behavior, but it's hard! He is still a good little eater though. He will eat pretty much anything we give him. Except, now he MUST have a utensil in his hand most times to get him to eat. He has small silverware that is plastic and metal, the metal is not such a good idea. He bangs them on the table and our cherry table has quite a few dents in it now, oops! He can maneuver pretty good with a fork or a spoon now, but needs help scooping up the food sometimes. He is jabbering a lot, but not saying any new words lately. His favorite word right now is "guck". It means truck and dirty diaper and garbage, hee hee. Not sure why he thinks it has these multiple meanings. He started out saying it when pointing at trucks and maybe he is confused because Rudy says "ick" when he goes near the garbage or dirty diapers and so he thinks it is the same? Not sure, but we think it is pretty funny and have probably reinforced it too much and say it too now, oops. He still says "dis" a lot when pointing at things, as if to say "what's this?". He probably says a lot of words and we just can't understand him. He is still a very lovable little boy, loves to gives kisses and hugs and will kiss anyone once he warms up to them a little. He even kisses his sister, so cute. </div><div><br /></div><div>Being at home alone with two kids is pretty hard. I have the family room fenced in - so I basically spend my day in a cage. However, it is not completely safe in this cage because it includes the furniture and Maddox climbs up on the couch and chaise now and likes to walk around. Time for a new configuration! </div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17698158428203356093noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30747157.post-11944928394984138942009-12-03T15:37:00.002-06:002009-12-03T15:42:36.919-06:00Sleeping...The nightly sleeping has gotten better the last two nights, knock on wood that it will stay that way! Verity only woke me up twice to eat - once around 1:30am after going to sleep around 10pm, and then again at 5:30am. Woohoo!! This is better than every hour or two, I am actually getting to sleep for longer stretches again which is wonderful. Although, I don't really feel like it, it is going to take some time to catch up on my sleep.<div><br /></div><div>I also wanted to mention that she actually ROLLED OVER already!! It happened on Tuesday before Thanksgiving. I am sure it was a fluke, she was doing tummy time on the couch on the edge of the cushion and lifted her head, then her leg and next thing I knew, she had rolled closer to me! Such a smart and strong little baby!</div><div><br /></div><div>Well, I am working on getting my announcements done and have to get back to working on that since I am having a rare moment where both kids are napping at the same time!</div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17698158428203356093noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30747157.post-91589597560477831202009-11-13T10:19:00.009-06:002009-12-01T12:09:31.901-06:004 weeks old!<div><br /></div><div>Our sweet little princess wearing a flower and blanket made by Mamie!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiomOrYJhpuhk7QLdZHSxjJhZeK5BtI-_-j2GRXa6sS5b3GCB8BBmqFXNle4CjxuUfdpARAR6En2QlZzbnyGNtvxt8ZRMQREpDaX1D_4__JjFJ_YQSXxxacRcr8S_Rk4kEqFB88/s1600/veritypink1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiomOrYJhpuhk7QLdZHSxjJhZeK5BtI-_-j2GRXa6sS5b3GCB8BBmqFXNle4CjxuUfdpARAR6En2QlZzbnyGNtvxt8ZRMQREpDaX1D_4__JjFJ_YQSXxxacRcr8S_Rk4kEqFB88/s320/veritypink1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410329889608925682" /></a><div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div>Verity in her beautiful blanket I bought on Etsy<br /><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkf0lntqlNKTmpNX2vnvqyDMIrw4KE9ohnd_P1vSvxXcV-6t51kdbk1dP46iRzvN6LfWz98Wji4umFMo78Qh_ES3o4Qcys82_gGHZ9WZZIKV7u5gARS48oRHqjfxkXNe6jdAAO/s1600/veritybasket1.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkf0lntqlNKTmpNX2vnvqyDMIrw4KE9ohnd_P1vSvxXcV-6t51kdbk1dP46iRzvN6LfWz98Wji4umFMo78Qh_ES3o4Qcys82_gGHZ9WZZIKV7u5gARS48oRHqjfxkXNe6jdAAO/s320/veritybasket1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410327996690587762" /></a>Mama and baby Verity - yes I made an effort to shower and do my makeup and hair<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8neYS2u1fvC3DBSIFDXYsa9CT8s4I-UGg4uZVw9o4X4v3CGPFidYhAWF3TS2UfIn4T5surM8kk7U6vws5vyPgqYhSczEqPvnJQyF9iUSGU_c7I6Q_BZFps60P51e-1SzJ1kng/s1600/veritymama1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8neYS2u1fvC3DBSIFDXYsa9CT8s4I-UGg4uZVw9o4X4v3CGPFidYhAWF3TS2UfIn4T5surM8kk7U6vws5vyPgqYhSczEqPvnJQyF9iUSGU_c7I6Q_BZFps60P51e-1SzJ1kng/s320/veritymama1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410327987774775058" /></a>Daddy, Mama and baby Verity<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMZ6KLnju8ciBHPJcOQT2t7vDIoAtXB0AhPV6rmtPaHvTRQssbVA_h5aaiXxKwHCITh_aqCuT3ZvNehnyYA0ToYOKyPni2v1Ow8WaFZ5igWL9Mk5P9jj-WIe0608FWaMhOFQbY/s1600/dadamamaverity1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMZ6KLnju8ciBHPJcOQT2t7vDIoAtXB0AhPV6rmtPaHvTRQssbVA_h5aaiXxKwHCITh_aqCuT3ZvNehnyYA0ToYOKyPni2v1Ow8WaFZ5igWL9Mk5P9jj-WIe0608FWaMhOFQbY/s320/dadamamaverity1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410327978111790114" /></a>First picture with big brother Maddox!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyYysp5Fj05DGfYLdhG1sNKzYaVR9lGCrmvQPnxGENPPtTU_hcIRD4rMkr2dssPUwZnUKz3TJ1bwCt8HJlBW_vNAIjlMRAEQpgF8PlbZ2r5esY-OmSg99-cVzF_n02o83J4qDl/s1600/maddoxverity.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyYysp5Fj05DGfYLdhG1sNKzYaVR9lGCrmvQPnxGENPPtTU_hcIRD4rMkr2dssPUwZnUKz3TJ1bwCt8HJlBW_vNAIjlMRAEQpgF8PlbZ2r5esY-OmSg99-cVzF_n02o83J4qDl/s320/maddoxverity.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410327974697878738" /></a>Mamie, Papa, Maddox and Verity!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDEGzPHl-mqdOdMW8bpf-gIO4X7SIv09j3mrKVdc3d53f2GU58PyBozqivEZZIy_R6w_TyV_0LohNJOGAepaT4MvmmW3lAySJa1IFSzU58mRhMnnJfSctB5mq0M2c0d2fekPoh/s1600/mamiepapa.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDEGzPHl-mqdOdMW8bpf-gIO4X7SIv09j3mrKVdc3d53f2GU58PyBozqivEZZIy_R6w_TyV_0LohNJOGAepaT4MvmmW3lAySJa1IFSzU58mRhMnnJfSctB5mq0M2c0d2fekPoh/s320/mamiepapa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410327968796904050" /></a><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:arial, serif;">Well, I survived another birth. Having a planned c-section had its pros and cons, I need to write the birth story in a separate post, but just wanted to write about the last few weeks before I forget anything! I am really behind on blog posts, but the last few weeks have flown by in a blur.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">We came home from the hospital on Thursday, Nov 5th, a day earlier than I needed to. But, I really wanted to get home as being in the hospital is not much fun. They had a restriction on visitors under 18 too, so Maddox was unable to come to the hospital to meet his sister and I missed him! We had pictures taken at the hospital with Bella Baby again - that's where some of the pics in this post are from. We dressed her up good as I brought lots of "props" with me this time and was prepared for the photos so I could get some with all of us in them. I am sad I couldn't have Maddox in any of the photos as he wasn't allowed in the hospital. :-( Oh well, I am trying to get some here at home, but it's not easy! </span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">Here are some of the other highlights of the past 4 weeks (I can't believe it's been FOUR weeks already!!).</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><b>Big brother Maddox</b></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Maddox met his sister when we came home Thursday - he was just finishing up lunch. He took a look at her and then just went on with his business. He was indifferent I guess, or didn't know what or who she was. He has slowly warmed up to her though. He'll come over and look at her and point at her, or grab her hand. He tries to bounce the bouncy seat when she is in there, because that is what we do to him when he sits in it. He did hit her in the head with both hands one day - it happened so fast, we couldn't prevent it. He looked scared when Rudy said "NO!". But other than that, everything is fine. He is just too young to really understand that she is his sister at this point. He is otherwise acting normal, just a rambunctious toddler running around the house with boundless energy. He is keeping my mom very busy! He is slowly warming up to his sister and giving her kisses and holding out his arms like he wants to hold her (he really doesn't, he just pretends to). Just this morning I was changing Verity's diaper and Maddox came over and kissed her on the head, then on the mouth, then kissed her 3 more times, hee hee. He is a very lovable boy! </span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><b>Eating</b></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; ">Verity is eating pretty good. She did lose a little over 10% of her weight by the time we went to the Pediatrician's office on Sat. But, my milk came in on Thursday (the day we got home) so I thought that she would have gained some back by then, but she didn't. So, I got to worry for another week and a half about her eating enough. I was trying to get her to eat every 2 hours and sometimes it was hard, she was very sleepy. And, she would only eat about 10 minutes on one side at a feeding. We went back for a weight check on Monday, Nov 9th and she had gained a couple ounces and was 7lbs, 3 oz, so was on the right track, thank goodness! At her 2 week appt she should have been back at birth weight (7lbs, 15 oz), and was close at 7 lbs, 13oz. So, we came back for one more weight check at 3 weeks and she was tipping the scales at 8lbs, 13 oz! Wow! She has also grown about an inch in length! So, she is doing fine now and we don't go back to the doctor until 2 months old. I am relieved that she is thriving now. </span></b></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><b>Sleeping</b></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">Verity has slowly stretched out a little between night feedings, but I am still feeding her 3 times overnight every 2-3 hours and it is pretty tiring. Some nights are better than others, last night was not. She will sleep in the cosleeper for 3 hour stretches sometimes, but other nights she wakes up within 15-30 minutes of being put down. Then, I have to nurse her back to sleep in bed with me and more often than not, we fall asleep that way. I don't sleep as good with her next to me, it is a little scary. But, she is safe and I will do what I have to so we both sleep. But, I would rather she slept in the cosleeper all night. I am slowly training her to do it and some nights she does most of the night. I really hope she starts sleeping longer stretches at night by 2 months like Maddox did, but I should probably prepare myself for that not happening. All in all, I am getting less sleep than I did with Maddox because I have to get up with him in the morning. Luckily Rudy has been doing the first hour or two with him so I can sleep more, but this morning Rudy had to go downtown so I was up by 7am to take care of him. It is pretty hard to adjust to taking care of two kids at the same time, the house is a disaster!!</span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><b>Problems</b></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Verity has a bad case of baby acne right now, the poor little thing. So, I am not taking any pictures right now, awww. I feel so bad for her, she is such a cute baby and the acne is all over her face and in her hair and on her ears. I pray it goes away very soon!</span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Mommy has mastitis, it is no fun. I went to bed this past Friday with a sore boob and woke up the next morning with a bad headache and felt achy all over like the flu. I was in denial for a little while, but Rudy took my temperature and it was about 100 so I called the doc and got some antibiotics. My boob was also red and splotchy on one side. It didn't hurt to nurse, and I continued to do so and was better by yesterday. </span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Today I am home alone for the VERY FIRST TIME with two kids! You are probably wondering how the heck I am writing this post. Well, I started it 3 weeks ago and am trying to finish it while nursing the baby (ooh, she just pooed! hee hee). Maddox is in his crib "napping". This is another problem we are having, Maddox has pretty much stopped taking his morning nap. It STINKS! We are not ready for this to happen so still put him to bed, but he mostly just rolls around and plays and talks to himself the whole time he is up there. So, he is "resting" but not really napping. He does still take an afternoon nap, usually at least 2 hours, sometimes longer, so that is good. Back to the topic of being home alone. It is hard! It seems like one kid is always crying when you are trying to tend to the other, how do you choose between them? There is alot of guilt wrapped up in having a second child I have to say. I feel like I have betrayed Maddox, my first born, now he isn't the only baby who gets all my attention. I have to spread myself around. I really don't know why people have 3, 4 and more children, the more you have, the less time each one gets with you! I am not being judgmental, it is just not for me. I feel guilty that I have two and have to work and still find time for myself and my husband, and oh yea, the dog too. We are definitely done having kids now, it is really perfect for us to have these two, one of each, what I always dreamed of! Technically, Rudy now has 4 children, so he is definitely done! Speaking of which, after years of trying to get pregnant, we are now trying to decide how NOT to get pregnant, hee hee. I have to go back on some time of birth control soon, we can't take any chances. How ironic. Well, that's it for now, I will post more stories soon!</span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></p> <!--EndFragment--> </div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17698158428203356093noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30747157.post-25306420681370388522009-11-03T15:07:00.003-06:002009-11-03T15:20:27.354-06:00Welcome Verity Claire!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZo0p-yj0q0m2UnWApCcUeTWkrpIdtAlZ1SyOWCM08xjD2On4jSTwr2OSr3A4fAUF1DT512MdbSqutkWtPKwV0BndvtQftd4h2VyXp1qJskOw8Px3W6uLUHGwzVjrj2sIXi4BN/s1600-h/verityclaire.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZo0p-yj0q0m2UnWApCcUeTWkrpIdtAlZ1SyOWCM08xjD2On4jSTwr2OSr3A4fAUF1DT512MdbSqutkWtPKwV0BndvtQftd4h2VyXp1qJskOw8Px3W6uLUHGwzVjrj2sIXi4BN/s320/verityclaire.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399989390356296066" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPqvFtylAoIx32STcVOvj3WGwyAnEzERn2wBHX-9ZbGTelbPjavJiafB-ElCXUl-4XA-B5Iui2eMglcGpASkCDt8e_uMFglT3DIaUo2Gr-hm7fRrQgJqbUhPwWdQw0sPApES5B/s1600-h/verityday1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPqvFtylAoIx32STcVOvj3WGwyAnEzERn2wBHX-9ZbGTelbPjavJiafB-ElCXUl-4XA-B5Iui2eMglcGpASkCDt8e_uMFglT3DIaUo2Gr-hm7fRrQgJqbUhPwWdQw0sPApES5B/s320/verityday1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399989381434948434" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaQZZOzMV7NVcA5Y8ti8yw2JYh9JwXURw3WZMipUPQB_vpp7KCD6Nkr51097gLTjpSqgdeo4myx9Z30bTWLdBwW0GiT_Jtj9deM37TVUCcOq2TAcqOCxTk6tM2on7Pvr1_DnL_/s1600-h/veritypink.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaQZZOzMV7NVcA5Y8ti8yw2JYh9JwXURw3WZMipUPQB_vpp7KCD6Nkr51097gLTjpSqgdeo4myx9Z30bTWLdBwW0GiT_Jtj9deM37TVUCcOq2TAcqOCxTk6tM2on7Pvr1_DnL_/s320/veritypink.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399989379215422834" /></a><br />Today I received the best birthday present ever, our new daughter! Please welcome Verity Claire Benco! Born this morning at 7:58am via cesarean section. She is 7 lbs, 15 oz and 20.5 inches long. She has a full head of hair and has been eating nonstop since she was born. We are both doing fine and resting comfortably. Thank you God for our miracle daughter, we are so blessed and ecstatic! Happy Birthday to me and Verity!<div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17698158428203356093noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30747157.post-15901049102860919782009-10-27T09:33:00.007-05:002009-10-27T11:01:45.889-05:0015 month update<div><br /></div>Our little man<div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRknm1gQVRPLQvbcIcuVUCUEiyt_2S_awv2fvGSR5GWaVz_PdW-1lRSCk1PeVjHCoSa26ssSkQe6Y9ZziOzfAAn0F3CI2I_OYA1FEz39BNXkxkxFDaXKfcm3FguSzw354Z2hYw/s1600-h/15moshandsomeman.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRknm1gQVRPLQvbcIcuVUCUEiyt_2S_awv2fvGSR5GWaVz_PdW-1lRSCk1PeVjHCoSa26ssSkQe6Y9ZziOzfAAn0F3CI2I_OYA1FEz39BNXkxkxFDaXKfcm3FguSzw354Z2hYw/s320/15moshandsomeman.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397297168494652594" /></a>Dada had to have this Jimi Hendrix shirt, so stylin'!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWFPVrIf_5hFSLIWBJldDFDsSzA5Lsld9T4bHvcQVilA0cOTb9iDvklZiTqVTEk4WbYbzuNdkWhd_G76Bw8oQuII8S3y7aarapEWYme-OOLpxecBcO9QiSXz8v-yftvpOV04Tc/s1600-h/15mosjimi.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWFPVrIf_5hFSLIWBJldDFDsSzA5Lsld9T4bHvcQVilA0cOTb9iDvklZiTqVTEk4WbYbzuNdkWhd_G76Bw8oQuII8S3y7aarapEWYme-OOLpxecBcO9QiSXz8v-yftvpOV04Tc/s320/15mosjimi.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397297161717211042" /></a>Posing with prego mama<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0xwazX8qk06PiPD7UAT7GVRLD0pdKVn1nixnjtm0EhzI8nn0qkyftWAy8fucJ489ZUoVHN8VtaH2UOxatIxGPhjXdjRdPkUbemzbFoGXuuCKAwXV6tLA48JXw3K3rsgtJYFPl/s1600-h/15mosbabymama.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0xwazX8qk06PiPD7UAT7GVRLD0pdKVn1nixnjtm0EhzI8nn0qkyftWAy8fucJ489ZUoVHN8VtaH2UOxatIxGPhjXdjRdPkUbemzbFoGXuuCKAwXV6tLA48JXw3K3rsgtJYFPl/s320/15mosbabymama.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397297156956374562" /></a>Silly face!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpVph8K7B11S8UfxbdQxavmUiaOqRAaU40UCQIQdGY0pd25k3DlE2mlzLDprAuv3gJDQdENAS5-dtduSNWwK5aEzd8YtHnsodYjI27weZYOBnbZ_rUQ3mNHhe0JQLon2kdH8oR/s1600-h/15mospursedlips.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpVph8K7B11S8UfxbdQxavmUiaOqRAaU40UCQIQdGY0pd25k3DlE2mlzLDprAuv3gJDQdENAS5-dtduSNWwK5aEzd8YtHnsodYjI27weZYOBnbZ_rUQ3mNHhe0JQLon2kdH8oR/s320/15mospursedlips.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397297154642303458" /></a><br /><div><br /></div>I am way behind on my blogging! Maddox had his 15 month checkup 3 weeks ago, hehe. Here are the stats:<div>Height: 30 3/4 inches (50% percentile)</div><div>Weight: 25 3/4 lbs (50-75% percentile)</div><div>Head circumference: 19 inches</div><div>He is just an average boy, but is growing at an even rate!</div><div><br /></div><div>He got some vaccine boosters and a flu shot. They weren't going to do the flu shot as they were short on them, but since I am pregnant and about to give birth, they gave in and gave it to him. He was not too happy about the shots, really cried hard, but recovered quickly. I think he will remember that next time we go to the doctor unfortunately. Not much else to report other than he is on track for language - he has a few words that he says which is normal. He says "da da", "bus" and "car". He LOVES buses, cars and trucks and is always pointing them out and saying "Bus", which actually sounds like "Dus". He thinks most everything on the road or in the air is a bus though. But, he recently started say "car" or "ga". He is trying! He probably says a lot of other words too, but we just don't understand as his pronunciation is not very good yet. He also says "dis", which we think means "what's this?" because he is constantly pointing and things and saying "dis?". He has not really said "mama" at all, sometimes he says an m sound which sounds like ma ma maaaa but I don't think he knows that I am Mama. :-( One of these days!</div><div><br /></div><div>I really feel like Maddox is growing up so fast! He looks more like a little boy now, not a baby. He is still very baby like, but also very grown up. He can run around the house, cackling like a little monster chasing the dog around. His little cackle is hilarious, I hope to catch it on video soon. He loves playing with the dog, thinks she is so funny. He can wave bye bye, give lots of kisses and points at everything. He is getting a little wild at the dinner table, he bangs his plate and sippy cup on the table when he is done or wants attention. He also doesn't always want to start eating right away, he has to do it on his own terms. Or, I have to sneak something in his mouth and then he will eat when he realizes, hey, this is good! He is still a really good eater, eats almost anything. Loves vegetables, fruit and meat, but especially loves bread and pasta of course. He always wants what is on our plate, even though we give him exactly what we are eating 99% of the time. He has started eating bigger chunks of things like bananas or string cheese. He can bite off pieces and eat them and prefers to do this because it is more like a big boy.</div><div><br /></div><div>He loves to play - his favorite toy is a ride on bulldozer that he zips around the house on, bumping into everything and the dog. He likes to play with non-toys too - kitchen utensils and tupperware, empty boxes, bags/packages of food like granola bars, anything crinkly. He loves the mason jar screw on lids and puts them on his arms like bracelets, so funny. He also loves buckles - he is constantly buckling his tripp trapp chair buckle, then yells for someone to unbuckle it so he can rebuckle it. He also will sit on the floor for quite some time playing with the buckles on my backpack. He still wears our shoes around the house or just likes to carry them around. He likes to just carry things around and put them in other places too. We find things in the garbage, or in his bag he takes to daycare, or in the cabinets and drawers. </div><div><br /></div><div>He can only say a few words, but it seems like he understands everything we say. The other day I asked him where his motorcycle was - we got him this little motorcycle toy to play with. He bends over and points under the chair. I looked under there, and there it was! I was shocked he even knew where it was! We can ask him to get things like his coat or shoes and he will run over to them if they are nearby. He seems to understand things like "be gentle" or "don't touch", although mostly ignores the "don't touch" requests. He is so fricking cute though, it is hard to be serious when asking him not to do things. I am just amazed at how smart he is and how much he has grown in such a short time on this earth!</div><div><br /></div><div>He still sleeps through the night pretty much like clockwork. Goes to bed around 8 or 8:30 and goes down awake with his monkey and blanket. We usually cover him with 2 blankets and if we only put one on him, he points to the other one and does his "eh eh" thing. He says "eh eh" a lot and we are trying to break that habit. Ha ha, probably won't be broken anytime soon! He has taken to doing a lot of screaming lately too. He is LOUD! He does it when he is bored and wants attention or to get out of his high chair or car seat. We have tried ignoring that one, or saying please stop, but that hasn't worked yet. We turned his car seat around to face forward finally - wanted to give him some time alone like that rather than doing it right after the baby arrived. He likes being able to see out all the windows now and is pointing at all the cars and trucks and buses. We are afraid he is trying to give up one of his naps, we really don't want him to yet. But, he is inconsistently napping in the morning now - sometimes will play in his crib forever and won't go to sleep. Sometimes he conveniently poops his pants after we put him down, and he will not go to sleep with poop in his pants. If we change him quick enough, he will go to sleep afterwards. But, a lot lately he is not napping at all, then takes a long afternoon nap, or no nap at all which makes him very crabby. The last couple days he has taken a really long later morning nap and no afternoon nap. Not sure how to handle this development yet. He still naps at day care at his normal times, albeit short naps and sometimes the morning nap is nonexistent. He has also starting sleeping a little later in the morning, which is our fault. We just let him sleep in until 7 sometimes, or if he wakes at 5:30 or so, we wait until he goes back to sleep. </div><div><br /></div><div>He has 11 teeth now - 4 on the top in front and 4 on the bottom in front and 3 molars coming in on the sides. He has been waking up in the night sometimes and we think it is the teeth coming in. Although, he seems to have a little cold coming on right now - excellent, just in time for the baby!</div><div><br /></div><div>We have a lot of exciting things happening in the next week! Maddox is oblivious of course, but we are interested in seeing how he handles his new sister's arrival. Mamie (grandma) arrives on Saturday for three weeks, we are all going to be vampires for Halloween and do some trick or treating, then Tuesday is the big day! </div><div><br /></div><div>A quick update on me. I have been dilated to 1 cm at my last three appointments, yahoo! I think I will make it to my scheduled day, but who knows. I am very uncomfortable and not sleeping very well right now. I have been having some sharp pains every once in a while where my incision is, kind of worries me but the doc didn't think it was a problem. It is just stretching the skin there and I think it is ligament pain personally - when I move or bend the wrong way, I get sharp pains in the front and sides of my belly. Oh joy! My belly is just getting too big! I am having an H1N1 vaccination tomorrow finally - had to pull some strings to get it before the baby arrived, but felt it was important. It is a little nervewracking to give birth to a newborn in a hospital in the middle of a nasty flu season. I have my last doc appt on Thursday with the doc who is delivering me. </div><div><br /></div><div>I will post an update after the baby comes as soon as I can!</div><div><br /></div></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17698158428203356093noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30747157.post-88621059576577650582009-10-12T09:09:00.003-05:002009-10-12T22:34:58.750-05:00C-Section ScheduledI have officially scheduled the birth of my baby girl. It is strange to say that, but also nice to know when it will happen and to plan for it (and count down the days, hours, minutes...). Of course, things don't always go as planned, but I am scheduled 5 days before my official due date, so I doubt very much that I will go into labor ahead of time. <div><br /></div><div>So, we are scheduled for November 3rd at 7:30am! That also happens to be my birthday, so Happy Birthday to me! I had a choice between the 3rd and the 4th and figured, why not have the same birthdays? If they are one day apart, we would still celebrate at the same time anyway, so I might as well bless (curse) my daughter with my birthday. I think it's kind of cool. I hope she doesn't mind!</div><div><br /></div><div>Coming to the decision about doing a c-section was a little harder than picking the due date. I considered doing a vbac (vaginal birth after cesarean). However, there are some risks involved and my doctors thought that I had a low chance of it actually happening that way because of how it went last time. I never dilated past 8cm. They don't know if that is because the cord was around Maddie's neck, or if I just don't have room for a baby to come through my pelvis, or a combination of factors. My doctor said he is an aggressive vbac-er and still was leaning towards the c-section. If I go with the c-section, the risks to the baby are minimal and are higher for me. If I go with a vbac, the risks to the baby are higher. I don't want to risk anything with the baby so feel more comfortable with the c-section. Also, last time, we went through an entire night of Maddie having heart decelerations and my blood pressure dropping very low, and I definitely do not want to go through that again. If I did go the vbac route, I can't be induced. Which means no pitocin and I would have to progress through labor naturally which could take a long time, then end up with a c-section anyway. I don't want to be utterly exhausted when I finally have this baby. I was so tired and worn out by the time Maddox was born, I could barely keep my eyes open in recovery to hold him the first time and breastfeed him, it was not fun. I also feel that I don't remember as much as I wish I did. I am hoping I will be much more alert and involved this time and will have the strength to recover more quickly.</div><div><br /></div><div>Getting a c-section is major surgery and not much like giving birth the old fashioned way. But, I am determined to make it as wonderful an experience and closer to the regular way as I can. I have asked the doctor to make sure that I get some time with my baby after she is born. Last time, I only saw him for a few minutes and they sent Rudy to recovery. I want to spend the whole time in there with Rudy and my baby, not alone! I also want to see her right as she is being born. So, they will let me watch the c-section - as much as I want! Yikes! My doc said he has put up a mirror before to allow the mom to see it all. I don't think I want to do THAT, but I am going to have them lower the curtain so I can see more of what is going on. I want to see them pulling the baby out and watch her cry for the first time, etc. I missed it all last time, I only heard. I probably won't be able to watch the entire surgery or anything, although Rudy did watch the whole thing last time, ick! I am a little squeamish when it comes to myself and blood and all that, but I think I can handle a little bit of it to see my baby! We'll see how I feel that day I suppose.</div><div><br /></div><div>I am in the home stretch, but am full on miserable. My back hurts every day now and the nerve pain in the front is back. It is exacerbated by the baby liking to hang out on the right side with her feet up in my ribs right where the nerve pain is. I am sore all over and some days can't walk too good. I also have heartburn which I didn't have last time. But, I am taking it one day at a time. Only 21 more days, 3 weeks of work, 3 more weekends to get ready, won't be long now. I can't wait!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17698158428203356093noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30747157.post-83780609146295583742009-09-09T08:53:00.001-05:002009-09-09T10:24:55.406-05:00Labor day fun<div style="text-align: center;">Maddox loves his new snowsuit!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkpQ76oVcFav9RvlLr1U_IUpUgTFCeCxu4hQmfqJa4nCXZiGjntcdCNFl-awucltJIRtlWK5ycGzVu_Rt9rlLSnjYPfNu-5aP7JLAXAxniqm9qBuAmKTs-zG8wixJSA-e9jq9N/s1600-h/snowsuittruck.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:left;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkpQ76oVcFav9RvlLr1U_IUpUgTFCeCxu4hQmfqJa4nCXZiGjntcdCNFl-awucltJIRtlWK5ycGzVu_Rt9rlLSnjYPfNu-5aP7JLAXAxniqm9qBuAmKTs-zG8wixJSA-e9jq9N/s320/snowsuittruck.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379478394649213298" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Riding a tractor on the apple farm!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNJOBr_C7Uy7x6t30NSFoDo2A8oO6WljYvhRzo8WW0HFLlbG5Qe3e1d7HYsUNR5dS08kkNAkAeQsgFJUX_oP7T7_K58JjSvY11zTH9QXiQ11fF3Ev6Pj06cSb6EzxvPIKUGF9M/s1600-h/tractor.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNJOBr_C7Uy7x6t30NSFoDo2A8oO6WljYvhRzo8WW0HFLlbG5Qe3e1d7HYsUNR5dS08kkNAkAeQsgFJUX_oP7T7_K58JjSvY11zTH9QXiQ11fF3Ev6Pj06cSb6EzxvPIKUGF9M/s320/tractor.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379478391429488866" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Maddox loves to wear our shoes around, so funny!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx5TJlet9avsZ5XhAObioCOUlrGaVi_MCs44lXyRuKCtIM88DdEArFhZAzwKAFdksEcfWaaPsbpJ3hw4cRbltQweO3G9iH9dbZjsU8OAzBSruynUfutsNn-Ah_srhUrrN4wUiW/s1600-h/shoes.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:left;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx5TJlet9avsZ5XhAObioCOUlrGaVi_MCs44lXyRuKCtIM88DdEArFhZAzwKAFdksEcfWaaPsbpJ3hw4cRbltQweO3G9iH9dbZjsU8OAzBSruynUfutsNn-Ah_srhUrrN4wUiW/s320/shoes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379478385952567170" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Sizing up his cousin Eva...</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMpCOvGnP66ZOVEQqcgAYF9VnL-b86cV_f-0laNmI9AT09i1nrwpGRN90bxQ8eJjbBzrJKb9vxBBBiI4SU6kktBTesRu3dABvzZ52Jw71FzMjbAxDRXydbXuYVAWNxhPbRI_zk/s1600-h/gettingtoknoweva.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:left;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMpCOvGnP66ZOVEQqcgAYF9VnL-b86cV_f-0laNmI9AT09i1nrwpGRN90bxQ8eJjbBzrJKb9vxBBBiI4SU6kktBTesRu3dABvzZ52Jw71FzMjbAxDRXydbXuYVAWNxhPbRI_zk/s320/gettingtoknoweva.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379478379915649618" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">The two little cuties tolerating each other...</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDnKKG7pAyHUFa2zaG-tATdrHpo2nwjUR4C0G5HbIf_p8pOfkXj-HmXJE7pCez98G3eI1hZZSRIIPVYKHDGeC0KvfWLJ4TaxK4qwQqrzfEHGYNhkOyjQCM0ifdf1g_mHv0amIu/s1600-h/cousins.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:left;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDnKKG7pAyHUFa2zaG-tATdrHpo2nwjUR4C0G5HbIf_p8pOfkXj-HmXJE7pCez98G3eI1hZZSRIIPVYKHDGeC0KvfWLJ4TaxK4qwQqrzfEHGYNhkOyjQCM0ifdf1g_mHv0amIu/s320/cousins.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379478372174987842" /></a>We had some visitors from Texas this past weekend. My brother, Aaron, his wife Shannon and Maddie's cousin Evangeline stopped for 2 nights on their way back home from a road trip to Michigan. They were visiting family in Michigan and came through Chicago on their way back to Texas. It was a great visit and Maddox got to play and get to know Eva. She is almost 4 months older than Maddox, but they still had fun playing. She loved to hug and kiss him, although he wasn't that into it. He will kiss and hug his Mama and Dada all day long, but he is not ready for hugging and kissing others apparently! We hit the Last Fling in Naperville - just went to the family funland where they played outdoors for a while. I was having major back pain on Sat, so didn't last long out and about. It was a short, but fun visit and we hope to see them again soon!<div><br /></div><div>On Sunday we went shopping and got Maddox some fall/winter clothes and also found him a new snowsuit! We couldn't resist trying it on when we got home, he looks so funny waddling around in it. The snowsuit is from Hanna Anderssen and was on sale, can't beat that! We also found a fleece bunting/snowsuit thing for the baby too there, but have to go back to get it as we noticed it on our way out. Since they gave me a coupon for my next purchase, that's what I'll be buying! Maddox got a few pairs of pants, shirts and socks from the Gap. We are pretty set on pants for winter, but he could use some more shirts, sweaters, a sweatshirt and pajamas. He also will need some snow boots so he can play outside this winter! Shopping for kids clothes is fun, but can get expensive. I think I am going to have too much fun shopping for our baby girl, although I am sure I will spend more money. Boys clothes are easy, buy some pants and tops and then mix and match. Girls have outfits and dresses and hair bows and tights, etc. etc. </div><div><br /></div><div>On Labor day we went to an Apple Orchard out west, didn't pick any apples, but ate lots of apple cider donuts and drank apple cider! Maddox got to horse around on the baby tractors, he seemed to like it! It was a pretty nice, relaxing weekend, but too short!</div><div><br /></div><div>Other random things going on - Maddox got another haircut. We went a lot shorter this time because his hair was growing so fast. Left it long in the front, but added lots of layers and cut it short on the sides and back. It looks pretty cute, but it's so straight it just hangs down straight. I have to put gel in it to style it all cool, but haven't bothered to try that out yet. Looks like I am going to have to add haircuts to the budget for this guy! </div><div><br /></div><div>I have 8 weeks to go... Seems short, but so long. I am ready to be done. Being pregnant is hard work! I am definitely feeling a LOT better in terms of my back than last time, but I still have bad days where my back is killing me at the end of the day. I also have other aches and pains, mostly in my hips and groin area - lots of pressure. I get up from my chair at work sometimes and can hardly walk, I basically look like and old crippled woman hobbling around. Oh well, it's worth it! I am working on scheduling my c-section and will update more about that later.</div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17698158428203356093noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30747157.post-9573400301980613542009-08-24T09:27:00.003-05:002009-08-24T10:12:29.421-05:00Mama and baby, 29 weeksFinally got around to taking some more belly shots this weekend. We also had our 30 week ultrasound on Friday (at 28 weeks, 5 days). Our baby girl is looking perfect and she weighs around 3 pounds. Wow! She is definitely a girl, I had the doc check again, hee hee. Mama is feeling pretty darn good, only intermittent back pain this time, which is absolutely wonderful. With Maddox, I was in pretty serious pain for almost 5 months and it was horrible! I do have the same back pain, but not all the time, so I am so grateful. Only 10 more weeks! It is looking like a scheduled c-section at 39 weeks. I am thinking of scheduling it on my birthday, Nov 3rd! That is 5 days before my due date. They would schedule it exactly that day anyway, or the day before or after, so why not just have the same birthday? I was not sure if I wanted to do that to her or not, but I figure, what is the difference if our birthdays are 1 day apart or on the same day? She will be the best birthday present ever! <div><br /></div><div>Side view of the belly<br /><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhttEsgT0ugJV00FGI_rfAv1rQaoPa0SlaxdB0B2fOON-LcrXfp21jB_lwURBTCyCF-7O0TTQGQtPfOb1HWAFga3TfEwwN_DRJFLLfo1SYw23sjoElIf7waep7i9_8tH0zYZgRC/s1600-h/belly29weeksaug2309.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhttEsgT0ugJV00FGI_rfAv1rQaoPa0SlaxdB0B2fOON-LcrXfp21jB_lwURBTCyCF-7O0TTQGQtPfOb1HWAFga3TfEwwN_DRJFLLfo1SYw23sjoElIf7waep7i9_8tH0zYZgRC/s320/belly29weeksaug2309.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373545338765728994" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhttEsgT0ugJV00FGI_rfAv1rQaoPa0SlaxdB0B2fOON-LcrXfp21jB_lwURBTCyCF-7O0TTQGQtPfOb1HWAFga3TfEwwN_DRJFLLfo1SYw23sjoElIf7waep7i9_8tH0zYZgRC/s1600-h/belly29weeksaug2309.jpg"></a>Artistic shot, hee hee<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLIbI8ZVmZjFYwtWMe6CKH0HN9wsxg7rGuqEqRTo-UmJCPrqOIX1U1C-OHuBI-8CUgA_s3D64bs0W7gCSmSnRrdkD87kjCWB1FRZoOCFONGdpF5gIp3N0_gOpEwLxDljKYKrAb/s1600-h/belly29weeksaug2309bw.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLIbI8ZVmZjFYwtWMe6CKH0HN9wsxg7rGuqEqRTo-UmJCPrqOIX1U1C-OHuBI-8CUgA_s3D64bs0W7gCSmSnRrdkD87kjCWB1FRZoOCFONGdpF5gIp3N0_gOpEwLxDljKYKrAb/s320/belly29weeksaug2309bw.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373545326424521410" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLIbI8ZVmZjFYwtWMe6CKH0HN9wsxg7rGuqEqRTo-UmJCPrqOIX1U1C-OHuBI-8CUgA_s3D64bs0W7gCSmSnRrdkD87kjCWB1FRZoOCFONGdpF5gIp3N0_gOpEwLxDljKYKrAb/s1600-h/belly29weeksaug2309bw.jpg"></a>Tried to copy the shot we took of the belly in Puerto Rico, almost the same!<br /><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwVZ6hW-30j9WMJGIV2K-JVdQFK1m8koIJ-I0lRabcNNR_2eMgFAM2DKxp761UetRS4GsRRWsUi4SVc_IBAlVLFKV2qwo45fFjELkjPKgOSX5BoZUC8p9nQm6-gDJ38Ip1shVR/s1600-h/bellytopshot29weeksaug2309.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwVZ6hW-30j9WMJGIV2K-JVdQFK1m8koIJ-I0lRabcNNR_2eMgFAM2DKxp761UetRS4GsRRWsUi4SVc_IBAlVLFKV2qwo45fFjELkjPKgOSX5BoZUC8p9nQm6-gDJ38Ip1shVR/s320/bellytopshot29weeksaug2309.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373545318763054962" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwVZ6hW-30j9WMJGIV2K-JVdQFK1m8koIJ-I0lRabcNNR_2eMgFAM2DKxp761UetRS4GsRRWsUi4SVc_IBAlVLFKV2qwo45fFjELkjPKgOSX5BoZUC8p9nQm6-gDJ38Ip1shVR/s1600-h/bellytopshot29weeksaug2309.jpg"></a>Profile of our sweet baby girl<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizWlhyphenhyphen18oYnlysQ-PPIEs_or_u5_RZO5NwWFoWpUyPuFauHkhzGbjnCTo3jeakPW8t42cAVp5HCOIO5ZxU6Su4vLZ85RWVWMsfSBJZl4xQbsXaL8D2e3d4X8RgoEUtikwhCgfp/s1600-h/verity29weeksaug2109profile.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizWlhyphenhyphen18oYnlysQ-PPIEs_or_u5_RZO5NwWFoWpUyPuFauHkhzGbjnCTo3jeakPW8t42cAVp5HCOIO5ZxU6Su4vLZ85RWVWMsfSBJZl4xQbsXaL8D2e3d4X8RgoEUtikwhCgfp/s320/verity29weeksaug2109profile.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373545310804181714" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizWlhyphenhyphen18oYnlysQ-PPIEs_or_u5_RZO5NwWFoWpUyPuFauHkhzGbjnCTo3jeakPW8t42cAVp5HCOIO5ZxU6Su4vLZ85RWVWMsfSBJZl4xQbsXaL8D2e3d4X8RgoEUtikwhCgfp/s1600-h/verity29weeksaug2109profile.jpg"></a>Her sweet little face! She looks squished in there!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJOqytgBdOlwfm1CofkJQQUyAWui3IOwewsIdnpu5oMXucXzKdNIA1-SHgTwmHxoxEr_4LuvV5RYkNtA5C1Pg80cQbfl9o8hRJQwjbDqu5Ln4mJItD_eyEcHsmasCPJMYCzf8r/s1600-h/verity29weeksaug2109.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJOqytgBdOlwfm1CofkJQQUyAWui3IOwewsIdnpu5oMXucXzKdNIA1-SHgTwmHxoxEr_4LuvV5RYkNtA5C1Pg80cQbfl9o8hRJQwjbDqu5Ln4mJItD_eyEcHsmasCPJMYCzf8r/s320/verity29weeksaug2109.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373545301913982226" /></a><br /><div><br /></div></div></div></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17698158428203356093noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30747157.post-91938152774675397192009-08-17T08:47:00.008-05:002009-08-17T10:38:43.409-05:00Toothbrushing<div>Maddox now has 8 teeth. Two on the bottom came in recently for a total of 4 on the bottom and 4 on the top. I finally started actually brushing his teeth a month or 2 ago. Probably something I should have started earlier, but I am not going to beat myself up about it. The pediatrician just said to wipe them off with a towel after the last bottle at night. But, I finally bought some toothpaste at Whole Foods - Earth's Best I believe, and it came with a little finger brush. So, now every night after his last milk, I brush his little toothies and his gums too. He LOVES it! I am sure it is just the strawberry banana flavored toothpaste, which is safe for him to swallow, but it doesn't really matter because it makes tooth brushing easy! I brush around for a little bit, then just let him chew and suck on the brush. I figure he gets some extra cleaning that way. A couple weeks after I started doing this, he grabbed the toothbrush and toothpaste off the bookshelves and stuck the brush on his own finger and started "brushing" his own teeth. It was adorable! He does this any chance he gets now, he grabs the toothbrush and toothpaste and just carries them around, brushing his teeth as he goes. He is becoming quite the little imitator. I realize this is how babies learn, imitating people. But, it is so fun to actually see him do it. I think he is just so darn cute and so smart! There are so many little things he does that surprise me and make us laugh. I need to write more of them down so I don't forget.</div><div><br /></div>Here is a pic of his toothies - this is from July before he got his haircut, but shows off his goofy grin! When he smiles, I just melt into a big gooey mess. I am so wrapped around his finger!<div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg193rfYukiJtWGdGkYwnJCxko9RqAKb12WBu8wC8H8Yz72mmneegr7A28n2FQLar5m5kJxcMDhZ_TTVKoN8zOiLVfGlrBA6qruez3PTXUU1w3nNlM7m10-_8GUnJe2CEr3oDOL/s1600-h/DSC_0521.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg193rfYukiJtWGdGkYwnJCxko9RqAKb12WBu8wC8H8Yz72mmneegr7A28n2FQLar5m5kJxcMDhZ_TTVKoN8zOiLVfGlrBA6qruez3PTXUU1w3nNlM7m10-_8GUnJe2CEr3oDOL/s320/DSC_0521.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370930132216245874" /></a><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg193rfYukiJtWGdGkYwnJCxko9RqAKb12WBu8wC8H8Yz72mmneegr7A28n2FQLar5m5kJxcMDhZ_TTVKoN8zOiLVfGlrBA6qruez3PTXUU1w3nNlM7m10-_8GUnJe2CEr3oDOL/s1600-h/DSC_0521.JPG"></a>Here are some more toothy grins taken right after his 1st birthday. I only have a few of him sitting still, the rest are him in motion. He never stops walking - he's always going somewhere!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEippebUt0mFwxksfSBUppLte4L04O7hFLHIuuHBiX8bxj26wOt9Oit1xdnaqGnbwgi4FThi6hnj0yf0F9oYzIg1F_4Ci41JUfqcR711nS4tJdSVl5P5rHNxO2oaIoGQ20ncvZrk/s1600-h/DSC_0682.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEippebUt0mFwxksfSBUppLte4L04O7hFLHIuuHBiX8bxj26wOt9Oit1xdnaqGnbwgi4FThi6hnj0yf0F9oYzIg1F_4Ci41JUfqcR711nS4tJdSVl5P5rHNxO2oaIoGQ20ncvZrk/s320/DSC_0682.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370955295355704514" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxgnoqMHUfcyfPS5ctUW9OmNc4tbsLBPrkkXKelCXbh3I5hidHQSjjg01mtPJYpFJTLSldoJm1xKsq5JY-4oF4gH0DHQztQlbsv8MMg3vjyMGjDAndo3B2XbP2thgyCxiBnWkr/s1600-h/DSC_0670.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxgnoqMHUfcyfPS5ctUW9OmNc4tbsLBPrkkXKelCXbh3I5hidHQSjjg01mtPJYpFJTLSldoJm1xKsq5JY-4oF4gH0DHQztQlbsv8MMg3vjyMGjDAndo3B2XbP2thgyCxiBnWkr/s320/DSC_0670.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370955285192668338" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxgnoqMHUfcyfPS5ctUW9OmNc4tbsLBPrkkXKelCXbh3I5hidHQSjjg01mtPJYpFJTLSldoJm1xKsq5JY-4oF4gH0DHQztQlbsv8MMg3vjyMGjDAndo3B2XbP2thgyCxiBnWkr/s1600-h/DSC_0670.JPG"></a><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17698158428203356093noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30747157.post-50689752590195030872009-08-02T19:38:00.004-05:002009-08-02T19:46:59.063-05:0025 weeks belly shot<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZpQVxZsJV6B_BvkNJ131_rJ3ELHe4VZFAIjHPU95cl6SLftCInC8qiIjuQTKKUBXOPtvYp3nplz-e9CP2zOfeeAt3pUo79oQAA8y6S7NQkTg6d8XO8b_YTEWWG2a24y9ie45o/s1600-h/belly25weeks_July2609.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZpQVxZsJV6B_BvkNJ131_rJ3ELHe4VZFAIjHPU95cl6SLftCInC8qiIjuQTKKUBXOPtvYp3nplz-e9CP2zOfeeAt3pUo79oQAA8y6S7NQkTg6d8XO8b_YTEWWG2a24y9ie45o/s320/belly25weeks_July2609.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365531958573033170" /></a><br />So, I feel so bad because I haven't taken ANY belly shots this time around. I finally have one! I hope our baby girl doesn't hold it against me that I don't have as many pictures of myself pregnant with her. I swear I won't be one of those moms that doesn't take as many photos as I have taken of my first born! I hope. Anyway, here I am last weekend at 25 weeks. I think I look bigger at this stage then I did last time, but I think it looks bigger in this dress. Also, even though I started out thinner this time by about 6 pounds, I have put more weight by this time than last time I think, ugh. I have had quite the sweet tooth and really need to start restraining myself more! I will get a naked belly shot soon...<div><br /></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17698158428203356093noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30747157.post-81037904073540089512009-07-26T20:49:00.005-05:002009-07-26T20:55:45.864-05:00First haircut<div>Our little man had his first real haircut this weekend! It was just getting too long and really needed a trim and some shape. We still wanted to keep this long shaggy look he has going, we like it and think it's cute. So, we went to Cookie Cutters and asked for a trim! Maddie was very good, he "drove" the racecar he sat in and sucked on a sucker and was calm as a cucumber. He is so laid back, I didn't think he would be a problem. He also watched some Elmo on TV, which probably helped a little as it is not something he normally does. Here are the before, during and after shots!<br /></div><div>BEFORE...</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIpLRWaHWgT7z84JbHJ5fV2CPOJQLfGwh9Xx-q53Ju7ow8KypjZJ2QfjC1_8vtNDdGo6SNhVcUH4a4al-B2AD3DFYhCmhg-CYoFNU2Qxk21FLWyidjfWs3q_JNtSwAVWp7eiIK/s1600-h/firsthaircutbefore.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIpLRWaHWgT7z84JbHJ5fV2CPOJQLfGwh9Xx-q53Ju7ow8KypjZJ2QfjC1_8vtNDdGo6SNhVcUH4a4al-B2AD3DFYhCmhg-CYoFNU2Qxk21FLWyidjfWs3q_JNtSwAVWp7eiIK/s320/firsthaircutbefore.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362952298387963634" /></a><div>During, and looking slightly annoyed...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpwZUlMMbZI1zA6Q5j7FXTU5WASrvm2WthCbmSB5ud3jTm2Z68swaX1oV82dwr971SCXxthWGbGD9X86LQz3c-vaRTTNicvRztJHlEn3Qz9D2fztU4kl1DI9mp3TAlADGslJWV/s1600-h/firsthaircutduring3.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpwZUlMMbZI1zA6Q5j7FXTU5WASrvm2WthCbmSB5ud3jTm2Z68swaX1oV82dwr971SCXxthWGbGD9X86LQz3c-vaRTTNicvRztJHlEn3Qz9D2fztU4kl1DI9mp3TAlADGslJWV/s320/firsthaircutduring3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362952146206132082" /></a></div><div>Driving the racecar chair...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPsctVXMv53fgIxFOf3P8r6Oofmapn7NloeFvB_-ouMiifNdB9UHNRgppzX4BUSvOwTH_SmJLyU1Qe0trKv44JO_YuI1XboGW2iogjM5FqnSD2akpTdpb6icN7xCNtiMCdk6K7/s1600-h/firsthaircutduring1.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPsctVXMv53fgIxFOf3P8r6Oofmapn7NloeFvB_-ouMiifNdB9UHNRgppzX4BUSvOwTH_SmJLyU1Qe0trKv44JO_YuI1XboGW2iogjM5FqnSD2akpTdpb6icN7xCNtiMCdk6K7/s320/firsthaircutduring1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362952141561664226" /></a></div><div>Drooling all over his sucker...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFUrR_7ek5L2RdRLcAyJJhrb5ZoRxLmFIxPWmZUhZMd5gvBDvgMqrcHkW8zYXJq_I9rw4Ea27S_7YVAOWKoPcldeJ2u1SKhyphenhyphengvqffTdti6pTLfAVMRtIG0s_gJkMtaUous8jcb/s1600-h/firsthaircutduring2.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFUrR_7ek5L2RdRLcAyJJhrb5ZoRxLmFIxPWmZUhZMd5gvBDvgMqrcHkW8zYXJq_I9rw4Ea27S_7YVAOWKoPcldeJ2u1SKhyphenhyphengvqffTdti6pTLfAVMRtIG0s_gJkMtaUous8jcb/s320/firsthaircutduring2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362952141224430402" /></a></div><div>And, Voila! After shots!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-4jD5Nj2etunPu9Xemkc5yMx4TZRM1Qzb06SPSZV3PA-1CwhUGjdMllKVWuWPEg-pDx4Ty1FfV4Mde75ICvFKEH9U_HDrA22wLyJ2KnLWhc4BLiLCQ_DXBcVqeUniUQLxo755/s1600-h/firsthaircutafter2.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-4jD5Nj2etunPu9Xemkc5yMx4TZRM1Qzb06SPSZV3PA-1CwhUGjdMllKVWuWPEg-pDx4Ty1FfV4Mde75ICvFKEH9U_HDrA22wLyJ2KnLWhc4BLiLCQ_DXBcVqeUniUQLxo755/s320/firsthaircutafter2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362952133840458418" /></a></div><div>Our handsome little man!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirAu6NDMvUM6WHZtkOI4SFqWSKasKnvGtrzCB-6qXzdFpITMX816XnTe1QWUZo31MtCc5VYOZNZrGfVkb_ZrvwNwYQcnMXubyzCayIk_tNE-EJdYV-hPzGPjcblg6iEH23b9mz/s1600-h/firsthaircutafter.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirAu6NDMvUM6WHZtkOI4SFqWSKasKnvGtrzCB-6qXzdFpITMX816XnTe1QWUZo31MtCc5VYOZNZrGfVkb_ZrvwNwYQcnMXubyzCayIk_tNE-EJdYV-hPzGPjcblg6iEH23b9mz/s320/firsthaircutafter.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362952130986221330" /></a><br /><br /></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17698158428203356093noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30747157.post-58228163638391730592009-07-24T10:22:00.007-05:002009-07-24T10:58:21.441-05:00Whirlwind week<div>I finally can take a breath and can share our family time together. I am back to work after a wonderful, yet very busy, week off with my baby and family. Rudy is back from his 2 week motorcycle dream vacation in one piece, thank God! I am now in the final countdown of my pregnancy - no more big events to worry about anyway. I have 14 weeks or so left until my new little one arrives and I can't wait!<div><br /></div><div>My brother Beau, his wife Tiffany, and their two little ones, Scarlett (3) and Tyler (1) came to visit for 8 days over the 4th of July birthday holiday. My mom and dad also came for the festivities, so I had a full house for the long 4th of July weekend. My dad left on Sunday (as did Rudy for his motorcycle trip) and Beau et al. stayed until the following thursday and my mom stayed for the duration of Rudy's 2 week trip to help me out. Thank you so much Mama! I couldn't have done it without her. We did a lot during the time everyone was here and here are the highlights!</div><div><br /></div><div>Everyone arrived on Wed, July 1st and I had to work Wed and Thursday. So, those two days, people were hanging out and doing last minute birthday shopping. The birthday party was scheduled for the 4th and we were celebrating Maddie's 1st, Tyler's 1st, and Scarlett's 3rd birthdays. Tyler's birthday is actually July 6th and Scarlett's is July 8th, so we've decided it will be a tradition to celebrate all these July birthdays together. In addition to the little ones, my Dad's birthday is on July 15th and Jackson's is on the 29th. So, it is a very busy birthday month! Anyway, on Thursday we decided to venture out in the evening for some messy ribs at Naperville's ribfest! The only fun kid activities were the carnival and Scarlett had fun on all the rides. </div><div>Here she is on the mini ferris wheel. What a cutie!</div></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzDtWWuSGL1mWOJ2kqAgSpkbzBrYxb7VKB2ACzHBCb6eXj9YMmFTvfziA-BsLpfkb6cEPNOG3i7BEfOfO8YQWaPmak9yMW7dme1LF_d0OTbHGcLIVW5tnkA3_98E90abbh8mvJ/s1600-h/scarlettferris.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzDtWWuSGL1mWOJ2kqAgSpkbzBrYxb7VKB2ACzHBCb6eXj9YMmFTvfziA-BsLpfkb6cEPNOG3i7BEfOfO8YQWaPmak9yMW7dme1LF_d0OTbHGcLIVW5tnkA3_98E90abbh8mvJ/s320/scarlettferris.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362051318212492706" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span><div>On Friday, our one activity for the day was to go to the Brookfield Zoo. Scarlett really wanted to see Hippos as that is her favorite animal. Unfortunately, the hippos weren't out and about, so we could only peek at them inside a door eating lunch. They didn't look like the happy, colorful hippos she was used to anyway! The zoo was ok - the kids went on the carousel, but other then that, it was a lot of walking around to see very few animals. We were a little annoyed that we couldn't bring the stroller into the monkey house - my Dad carried Maddox and Rudy stayed outside to watch the strollers and wagon - we just didn't feel comfortable just leaving our Bugaboo outside for anyone to take. The gorillas were the most interesting monkeys to see in the monkey house fyi - they are at the end and you could see them pretty close up. It was hard for the kids to see the other monkeys up in the trees I think.</div><div><br /></div><div>Here is a pic of Maddie on the carousel with his Papa - it is a rare treat to see both of them smiling in the same pic, but this is the most adorable pic!!!</div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbT8huXQdqdrCKZiKBLCXYGK-H1hkc7Bk3I7m9OgjSl9v2s9oUDSSrL2mPB3pM5vyfoMtl1wGDOiLnT3XKFs1RV06uftq5bVj64NW7utEZN4hxJJoVmIcp-FrdNEEjzT7r1abH/s1600-h/papamaddiecarousel.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbT8huXQdqdrCKZiKBLCXYGK-H1hkc7Bk3I7m9OgjSl9v2s9oUDSSrL2mPB3pM5vyfoMtl1wGDOiLnT3XKFs1RV06uftq5bVj64NW7utEZN4hxJJoVmIcp-FrdNEEjzT7r1abH/s320/papamaddiecarousel.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362049994277283074" /></a></div><div>On Saturday, of course, we had the birthday party. It was a very long Friday night and Sat morning for me doing all the prep work for the food and cleaning up the house, decorating. I was working until the very last second. Of course my family was helping me, I would never have gotten it all done without them, so THANK YOU! Throwing a party was a lot of work, and I am not sure it is worth it. When Maddox is a little older, I am sure he will appreciate it more. All in all, though, it was a fun time. I tried to keep it small and there was only about 15 adults and 7 kids there, but it still really stressed me out. I can barely remember what happened! But, basically, the kids played, we ate, then did a pinata - which Scarlett and Tyler brought with them from Mexico (they live in Mexico currently), then we sang the happy birthdays and watched each of the kids eat their cake. Unfortunately, it was raining that day and so we couldn't do much outside, but Rudy still grilled the kabobs and they were delicious! Here we are with our growing up too fast baby, Maddox!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii5GzfUi5DqV5qweDUkIiQC91Aae16_zFgRncpYIP1t4PFB1CeAxXRQlQVM8-Vn_yp6qWKqYlC4-wH_WELz1APO68Lj93zQOBPFVVRcxcmE5VV55UkW7UemKIhFMTMA2OaBLUb/s1600-h/maddie1stmamadada.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii5GzfUi5DqV5qweDUkIiQC91Aae16_zFgRncpYIP1t4PFB1CeAxXRQlQVM8-Vn_yp6qWKqYlC4-wH_WELz1APO68Lj93zQOBPFVVRcxcmE5VV55UkW7UemKIhFMTMA2OaBLUb/s320/maddie1stmamadada.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362049877984685346" /></a></div><div>Here's Maddox amidst the pinata goodies that were all over the floor. He had his first sucker and it was really hard to take it away from him!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhluFzM7zyKdQ9O0aiLOzhvPUdDbe34Xv8B_sZQomIrQb3dZqQ2kQ62MRrHhNKAtX3xuZhnSdqO0yZjJ8DzudSkCNR26hKBHgWEVZF6lumdGYizoeyLrJRh6mq0oNPWBpw8uwvH/s1600-h/candy.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhluFzM7zyKdQ9O0aiLOzhvPUdDbe34Xv8B_sZQomIrQb3dZqQ2kQ62MRrHhNKAtX3xuZhnSdqO0yZjJ8DzudSkCNR26hKBHgWEVZF6lumdGYizoeyLrJRh6mq0oNPWBpw8uwvH/s320/candy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362049870671168066" /></a></div><div>Here's Tyler and Maddox playing the next day, telling us that they are 1 now! What a little smarty pants that Tyler is! And what a couple of cutie pies!</div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEAh0Y26AvbkxEYNPCAyBnpDAfkuZ2x2Cu4lj4VzkRIT9Vgan9fwCf76JaoZQ-9NDGwlYquD19xjjYj7bEqi8OeVt2bS5adDSJV3vJReK4pYzV2Lg0yI45QkJrV0A0y8DA18X0/s1600-h/were1maddietyler.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEAh0Y26AvbkxEYNPCAyBnpDAfkuZ2x2Cu4lj4VzkRIT9Vgan9fwCf76JaoZQ-9NDGwlYquD19xjjYj7bEqi8OeVt2bS5adDSJV3vJReK4pYzV2Lg0yI45QkJrV0A0y8DA18X0/s320/were1maddietyler.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362051314071368882" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px; " /></a></div><div>On Monday, we did the impossible and went to downtown Chicago. We had to take two cars, since 3 kids in carseats and 4 adults just don't fit into one car unless you have a minivan, which I don't, or a giant SUV, which I don't. So, two cars it was. We did the Shedd Aquarium and Millenium park, and that was enough. It was a long, exhausting day...</div><div><br /></div><div>The kids loved the aquarium, especially Scarlett. As a 3 year old, it was right up her alley. Tyler and Maddox were a little young for it, but they still looked and pointed at everything. Maddox was a little freaked out by the dolphins swimming so close to the glass, when the first one swam up, he panicked and turned and grabbed me close. You can see the dolphin in the next shot with Scarlett, very cool!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij0UcPOwMbQGCNDPNsbSpd5ivv5Ckg6bbg1Z-SXpi74P-b8IC0U6X8xABqI1EqoExUS4iYTGBJFgEfWOIKsLjOPVP7W21cJEPI9yIKiuG9KNRaEDR2vL5ZeNIKhLg0AgkuCacj/s1600-h/aquarium.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij0UcPOwMbQGCNDPNsbSpd5ivv5Ckg6bbg1Z-SXpi74P-b8IC0U6X8xABqI1EqoExUS4iYTGBJFgEfWOIKsLjOPVP7W21cJEPI9yIKiuG9KNRaEDR2vL5ZeNIKhLg0AgkuCacj/s320/aquarium.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362049864262900866" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyV8gs4tYKIJgnB_3uUJh9u0kpWj5p7IHq65oOXgEBp53Iu_75z8N3RNzQVwLV70l2BpcKgYrxVPiuV21m2DywukUe6K4NYRxSS7THpI6WT6LcJTA7_amxQtvHgFwmrDZ-n7PP/s1600-h/dolphin.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyV8gs4tYKIJgnB_3uUJh9u0kpWj5p7IHq65oOXgEBp53Iu_75z8N3RNzQVwLV70l2BpcKgYrxVPiuV21m2DywukUe6K4NYRxSS7THpI6WT6LcJTA7_amxQtvHgFwmrDZ-n7PP/s320/dolphin.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362049862844794386" /></a></div><div>The kids loved playing in the water at the fountain in Millenium park. Maddox cried when I finally dragged him out of there. I think in this photo, Tyler had just fallen down. This doesn't seem like the safest of places for kids to be running around, smooth tiles with water on them is slippery! There are a lot of kids running around and splashing, and we saw a few fall down. I stayed close to Maddox the whole time as I didn't want him to fall, so I got a little wet from all the kiddies running around and splashing everyone. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3e2AssEm0mYIFzz_oPe1UtxanzumLSuFBjt64G2-h9GCvb27PapptAMBpZXzU10w-3FpK3Q4HcOJ5pjzluOxExhdZGbrChyphenhyphenacO3cb4UFOLU6A0A722pzchF0bxbqh6dmzM1nQ/s1600-h/millenium.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3e2AssEm0mYIFzz_oPe1UtxanzumLSuFBjt64G2-h9GCvb27PapptAMBpZXzU10w-3FpK3Q4HcOJ5pjzluOxExhdZGbrChyphenhyphenacO3cb4UFOLU6A0A722pzchF0bxbqh6dmzM1nQ/s320/millenium.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362049857523352482" /></a></div><div>Here's the kiddies playing in the backyard pool. Maddox finally would stay and splash and sit in the pool when his cousins showed him how it is done. When we first got the pool, he didn't want to play in it alone, that's no fun!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAwEBttc-U1OgjNZaSwQm-vG-F0BXn33udHWuHDCp4EoPOac2Z5Ah6NLHU8DKU96gv21tFFOJQn7L0SGE0e93uw3d5iify81hmN6vv7OkDhdJScMLU82r7ydMV8qlFtOSDpTW-/s1600-h/poolfun.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAwEBttc-U1OgjNZaSwQm-vG-F0BXn33udHWuHDCp4EoPOac2Z5Ah6NLHU8DKU96gv21tFFOJQn7L0SGE0e93uw3d5iify81hmN6vv7OkDhdJScMLU82r7ydMV8qlFtOSDpTW-/s320/poolfun.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362049535272545186" /></a></div><div>On Wednesday, it was raining, again, so we went to the Naperville Children's museum. I wasn't sure if it would be any fun for the tiny men, but it turned out to be the best activity of all for them. They loved it! There was just room after room of fun stuff to play with. Here is our new family band playing the drums!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQUwNIDmx2aP0LhH7nsx9tn-EqpQ0yZpdYaKJICOgtz5KLnmw5H3EBVnB5r7jHfNHfE-pp2PjT_IuQ464hlQd2t2U4XnI5hyMBwrtexuhTd4ChHmq6dho5gli-8WlF4cpPShNr/s1600-h/drums.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQUwNIDmx2aP0LhH7nsx9tn-EqpQ0yZpdYaKJICOgtz5KLnmw5H3EBVnB5r7jHfNHfE-pp2PjT_IuQ464hlQd2t2U4XnI5hyMBwrtexuhTd4ChHmq6dho5gli-8WlF4cpPShNr/s320/drums.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362049530878999394" /></a></div><div>Maddox carrying around some dangerous object.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiJYTLoSjWE8AktlfWj8jQXPnlR-iI5N5z72gikUozPQ-RSqceefgbUzElDFu2KSqp4lK9I6LUR5k9uxZjjtehTH8zJXj9A_fosJCL9rVQED5Kch2bAfubxD5m2T71cGMEYd6b/s1600-h/playnapermuseum.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiJYTLoSjWE8AktlfWj8jQXPnlR-iI5N5z72gikUozPQ-RSqceefgbUzElDFu2KSqp4lK9I6LUR5k9uxZjjtehTH8zJXj9A_fosJCL9rVQED5Kch2bAfubxD5m2T71cGMEYd6b/s320/playnapermuseum.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362049527351462210" /></a></div><div>The air tubes are so much fun!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe2Ir1g-v5yMMhFNaAVOB88anppYLPb55h8ab8W06gpGbou7Lj5s8MGYRPJt8uPKT2jH3Q06JXGSvgzBOjwbtaWhowAKo0Eec3SJUXtCCXa09bpvyW6ec2BjSML9ED7Pma2xkz/s1600-h/airfunnapermuseum.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe2Ir1g-v5yMMhFNaAVOB88anppYLPb55h8ab8W06gpGbou7Lj5s8MGYRPJt8uPKT2jH3Q06JXGSvgzBOjwbtaWhowAKo0Eec3SJUXtCCXa09bpvyW6ec2BjSML9ED7Pma2xkz/s320/airfunnapermuseum.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362049526377029986" /></a></div><div>And the kids really loved to play in the water, I think that is Maddie's favorite activity now after swimming in the pool, playing with his new water table from his fairy godmother, Marcy, and being in the fountain at Millenium park. I think he would have stood here for hours...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf_t_kSCA0dQMul4ZQK-OVN9K0Ktn74TBJkt7vpGLmBpfACw4HFjI_e5ywXty6AtbTfYReNS2QZhyphenhyphenoRL7KtTZmnc_dLLOUHpLEQMRhNvH6AbcfWSotlkRog1HGo04cE0iP6X-7/s1600-h/waterfunnapermuseum.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf_t_kSCA0dQMul4ZQK-OVN9K0Ktn74TBJkt7vpGLmBpfACw4HFjI_e5ywXty6AtbTfYReNS2QZhyphenhyphenoRL7KtTZmnc_dLLOUHpLEQMRhNvH6AbcfWSotlkRog1HGo04cE0iP6X-7/s320/waterfunnapermuseum.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362049523919105042" /></a></div><div>We jam packed in a lot of activities, and I was sad, but relieved for everyone to go home so I could catch up on some relaxation and sleep time! Next year, Beau and Tiffany will host the party and hopefully it will be catered!!!<br /><br /></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17698158428203356093noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30747157.post-19783019274835627922009-07-04T21:22:00.005-05:002009-07-26T20:49:24.543-05:00Happy 1st Birthday Maddox!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzOWk90nDm720XlavtM3eVwQEI9Pi4FAVoL2izt6cEytDt1aKKTrqZec-S4MjEtt5gcxSOJ_1vc8iNktzATN8ykXNDPywuT2G1w3-VAfIEszzjw0cNoYhj4_qVPsNk8Qu9795E/s1600-h/maddie1cake2.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzOWk90nDm720XlavtM3eVwQEI9Pi4FAVoL2izt6cEytDt1aKKTrqZec-S4MjEtt5gcxSOJ_1vc8iNktzATN8ykXNDPywuT2G1w3-VAfIEszzjw0cNoYhj4_qVPsNk8Qu9795E/s320/maddie1cake2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354795954814206754" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTWkir2x2Rzj3Pw5iLrzov2mZIhgNcYj_0qF30kOk_gZC8euwXtx6aC7Wf9IaRiYfZyELRVxUuCYarmYYAV3WnkbahLWPdCGVfGaV0BdHsqUAVSc9zOevXI1hLU3ERfT6Hr7rz/s1600-h/maddie1cake.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTWkir2x2Rzj3Pw5iLrzov2mZIhgNcYj_0qF30kOk_gZC8euwXtx6aC7Wf9IaRiYfZyELRVxUuCYarmYYAV3WnkbahLWPdCGVfGaV0BdHsqUAVSc9zOevXI1hLU3ERfT6Hr7rz/s320/maddie1cake.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354795950105405842" /></a><br /><div>My baby turned 1 year old today! The last year has gone by so fast. It has been an exhausting few days preparing for and having his little birthday party. I can't believe my baby is 1! It has been the best year of my life having and caring for my little man. I can't wait for the next year and the next year and the next year!!!! I will have many more photos to post, but tonight mommy is very tired and is headed to bed. Happy Birthday Maddox and Happy 4th of July! Mama and Papa love you so very much!</div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17698158428203356093noreply@blogger.com1