3.12.2009

Rotten to the Core

Yes, folks... she is spoiled rotten to the core! That is the dog, in our bed, having made a nest of pillows for herself upon which to snooze the afternoon away. And I allow this??? Well, yeah, I do. It all began when she arrived from the rescue program and promptly fell ill. She required lots of extra care, pampering, love and rest to be able to fight for her life and win. Most days I didn't really think she'd make it, so little things like her sleeping in our bed were not concern for longtime bad habits. But here we are, six and a half years later, with a very spoiled yet alive dog. 

It's OK, she can sleep on my pillows. She deserves her life of luxury after working so hard to keep it. 


3.11.2009

Helpful Reader Suggestion

It was suggested to me by a self-appointed "loyal blog reader" that if I didn't really have anything to say that I should just stick to my blog title, report on our favorite parts of the day and be done with it! This is a great suggestion. (Turns out that telling people to "suck it" is a great motivator to getting blog entry ideas!) But, why did I not think of this myself? It might be the tiny 16 week old fetus that is quite sucking the life out of me, could be. Or it could also be laziness. We'll never know. But I do know that I need more blog entry ideas... so suck it blog readers!!!

FAVORITE PART OF THE DAY
T: umm... I have two tonight – getting me a new airplane – then, cuddling with you right now!
D: the aftermath of fudgisicle
M: telling my loyal blog readers to suck it!!

3.10.2009

Hi!

I'm tired tonight. And Dave's chomping at the bit to get his computer back. So that's all you get!
Good night.

3.09.2009

The Kitty Series


Tate was drawing on his magnadoodle and I glanced over and thought, "Wow, that looks just like a cat." A few minutes later Tate says, "Mom, look at my kitties!"

Well done, Tate!!

3.08.2009

Boys are...

gross - Part 2!

M: Tate, get your hand out of your pants.
T: Nooo...hee...hee....
M: Tate, it's not polite to walk around with your hand on your butt-butt.
T: Yes it is!!
M: Tate, please get your hand out of your pants.
{puts other hand down the front of his pants}
T: Now one hand is on my butt-butt and the other is touching my peener!! Ha...ha...hee...hee...
M: Oh my god!!!

Boys are sooooooo gross!!!

3.07.2009

Dancing Fun

I brought my camera to the party, but the batteries were dead! If they had not been dead you would have seen pictures of a crazy dancing Tate, Aidan and Coleman. They were nutty and had us all rolling with laughter! Also you would have seen Tate's first time pumping gas! Yes. Dave let him get out of the car and "help" in the vehicle refueling. He looked SO proud of himself! 

But since I don't have pictures of any of that I leave you with an old picture not yet witnessed by the masses....
This was from a very loud music making session last summer... oh the headache!

3.06.2009

Guns & Roses

Conversation at lunch.
T: Mom, can we go to the grocery store and get those guns? {squirt guns}
M: Ummm... no...
T: But I really want the guns!!!!!
M: Tate, no. You do not need guns.
T: Yes I do!! I need them to water the flowers!

3.05.2009

Lame

I've got nothing to say tonight. Sorry. I think I'm too tired. Nope nothing. But I posted. Lame? Yes. But I say it counts as a post for the day! And I make the rules on my own blog. So suck it!


3.04.2009

The Power of Observation

I'm reading a great book by Barbara Kingsolver about her family's commitment to eating locally for a year. During this year, as much as possible, they eat only what they grow or can buy from other local growers and producers. Therefore, they are eating only what is in season as well as eating whole foods vs. processed. I'm not far into the book and have learned way more about asparagus than I ever wished to know, but it is also making me very happy about our decision for the past 3 years to join a local CSA and making me look forward to this June when the crops are in again - oh the husk cherries, salad greens, heirloom tomatoes, raspberries and local cheeses!! Oops, I've digressed from the real point of this post.

The real point is that last night while reading, there was a recipe listed and after that recipe the note that if I wanted more recipes I should go to www.AnimalVegetableMiracle.com. I thought, "Animal, Vegetable, Miracle? Oh that's interesting they did a different website for the recipes. Wait. Why would they do that? That doesn't make any sense!" So I turn the cover over, really look at the title of the book, and lo and behold, the book I have been reading for the past week and referring to in conversation as Animal, Vegetable, MINERAL... is not actually entitled that, but indeed entitled "Animal, Vegetable, Miracle"!!!

So you are now aware that as much as I love books and reading, I obviously don't really pay any attention to what a book is called. Although in my defense, I've talked about this book with several other people and I believe that they have all called it, unprompted by me, Animal, Vegetable, Mineral as well!! You know who you are!

FAVORITE PART OF THE DAY
M: long, much needed afternoon nap (maybe now I can pay attention to details)
T: playing broken daddy


3.03.2009

Short


{conversation this afternoon in his room}
T: Mommy... I have a joke for you.
M: OK, what is it?
T: You can ask the waitress for another drink, but you can't ask her for soap!
T: {lots of giggling and silliness}
M: Ummmm.... OK.

I think the loss of his hair made him weird!

Happy birthday to Ama!!!

3.02.2009

14 Weeks


The baby bump photos begin. We didn't do this with Tate and I really regret it. But I'm surprised at how quickly this baby has popped my stomach! I didn't look like this with Tate until I was close to 20 weeks.
14 down... 26 to go!

3.01.2009

What?!?!

Imagine my surprise when I spent the day at school with Tate last Tuesday for his special birthday celebration and all of a sudden the lights switched off and on, off and on, and 19 preschoolers jumped into action and began to pick up all the toys! Children crawling under tables, scooping up blocks, placing scissors and crayons back into the right buckets...it was mind boggling for a mother who cannot get her boy to even pick up his clutchie that is two feet away from him. But to my greater surprise, my boy was also part of the action earnestly picking up and putting away toys that he didn't even play with!!!

Well, as if that wasn't enough for this over-worked mom...at snack-time, the children waited calmly for all their other friends to be served before digging into their special Tate-birthday ice cream treat and upon finishing asked if they could be excused and then picked up all their cups, napkins and spoons and ceremoniously deposited them into the garbage can.

Preschoolers clearing the table!! Manners?? Damn, this school is teaching them something!

Now, Tate did all this at school, but won't do it at home. Barrington, we have a problem!

Today I looked at the house and was overwhelemed with the amount of toys strewn all over the living room, dining room and into the kitchen. I thought about preschool. And then with happiness in my voice, a sparkle in my eye, and energy in my body told Tate we were going to clean up. We tossed balls in the right bucket, ran to get the broom, squirted windex and with laughter and fun cleaned the house with no complaining, no whining and with full, excited cooperation.

My house is clean! Damn, I think this school is teaching ME something!

:: I'm condering posting everyday in the month of March. Just considering. This is no promise. We'll see what happens.

2.27.2009

Ouch!

1 deeply embedded splinter +
1 doctors visit +
3 pairs of tweezers +
1 very thin needle +
15 minutes of earnest digging +
2 feet of gauze +
1 prescription of anti-bacterial ointment +
2 lollipops +
1 teddy bear (courtesy of the pharmacist) +
0 tears =
1 VERY brave boy!!!

2.05.2009

Baby Conversation #5

T: I don't want to sit next to you Mommy, I might get on your stomach and squish the baby.
M: Oh honey, you won't squish the baby. It's really well protected in there.
T: Oh?
M: Yup, the baby is swimming in a pool of water that cushions him/her... kinda like baby bubble wrap.
T: Oh, it's swimming in a pool?
M: Yup.
T: Mommy, we need to buy the baby a pair of goggles so it can swim in it's pool.
M: Ummmm...ok.....

FAVORITE PART OF THE DAY
T: sitting with Daddy and cuddling with you Mommy right now
M: going to the candy store to buy Pez
D: tickle-saurus 


2.02.2009

Two Reasons I Know I'm Pregnant

1. The only thing that I wanted to eat today were Mallowmars -- so I bought some.
2. I need a spandex belly band to hold up my pants that I can't button anymore -- so I bought one.

I wonder if I hadn't bought the Mallowmars would I have needed to buy the belly band?