Friday, May 30, 2008

Happy Birthday Nolan!!!

Two years ago today my sweet little Nolan was born! He was really tiny, especially compared to his brother, he only weighed 6lbs 13oz and was 21 inches long. We couldn't believe how small he was, they say with each child you have they tend to get bigger and bigger, so I wasn't expecting him to be that small! He grew quickly though and in no time he turned into my little chubs! We went to the dr's today for his check up and he's in the 50th % tile for both height and weight, he's perfect!

Its funny how both my boys are so incredibly different. Nolan is very outgoing, he loves to cuddle and loves to socialize. He may not communicate with words just yet but he's a lover and lets everyone he meets know that. I'm very proud of him, I'm proud of both my boys. I am truly honored that I get to be their mother, they are the most incredible little people and have touched my heart and soul in a way nobody else can. They are my life.

05/30/2006

05/30/2008

Wednesday, May 28, 2008

Lots of updates...

Not even sure where to begin here... So much to catch up on!

First off, Carters birthday. It just so happened to fall on Memorial day this year. I was struggling trying to find a good way to celebrate it with my family as I knew they wouldn't accept us not having something for him. I had every intention of doing something, just didn't want to include them. I wanted him to have a drama free birthday and I knew that couldn't happen if they were going to be around. Unfortunately he did not get that. Since his b-day was on Memorial day my parents asked if we'd attend their BBQ and offered to turn it into a little birthday party for Carter. I was super hesitant. I didn't want to do that. But my dad insisted we be at his BBQ and my mother insisted we do cake for both boys since their birthdays are just a few days apart. I thought about it and finally decided that this was probably going to be the best option cause the only other would be to have everyone at my house later in the week and I didn't want that either!

To my surprise, my little sister couldn't attend. Sad as it is, I was thrilled about this. I started thinking maybe this was going to be a good day with my family after all. My parents had invited their friends over so I knew they were going to be on their best "showing off" behavior, my sister that I adore was going to be there, and my other sister who I usually, but not always, get along with was also going to be there. I'm sure I've explained this before but I'll explain it again... My parents have 4 girls, my mother babies my oldest sister my dad babies my little sister. Its always been this way, even as a child it was always this way. My other older sister and I were the middle kids and treated as such... to the T. I assume that this is why she and I are best buds and my little sis and oldest sis are best buds (despite the fact that there's a 14 year difference in age, one is a college student and the other a SAHM mom, they have zero in common other than the fact they are their parents "babies" and they are both very negative people who think everyone needs to cater to their needs.)

So anyway, at the BBQ my oldest sister shows up with her husband and 2 kids, I was happy to see them since Carter and her DD get along pretty well. Carter was really excited and that made me happy. They both get in the pool and start are playing and swimming nicely. I don't know why or what was wrong with my oldest sister but she was acting as if she just smoked a dubbie! I know she didn't, she's not like that, but that is how she was acting. My sisters pet name is Debbie Downer. She is always depressing, never upbeat or happy, always complaining, life is always so hard and miserable, she can never handle anything, including her children. She constantly pawns them off on everyone, Mark and I joke that she's Monday thru Friday mom because those are the only days she usually has to have them, like it or not. On the weekends my parents and her MIL take the kids so she can get the breaks she so desperately needs. *insert eye rolling* To put it simply, she's depressing and lazy.

So its no surprise that when she got there she made herself a plate of food then sat down in a lounge chair and refused to do anything more. She sat their for nearly the entire BBQ, never once got up to manage her kids. In the mean time her younger DD kept stealing toys from Nolan, and not that I mind that, but she wanted all the toys, even toys that were his. She refused to share. No matter what Nolan picked up it was instantly hers. My sister did nothing though she was well aware of what was going on. I kept having to get involved and tell her to share but I didn't feel it was my place to punish her every time she didn't. This went on for every bit of an hour, constantly back and forth... mine mine mine! Then there was an incident in the pool, Carter splashed my niece and she told him to stop, he splashed her again and she hit him. Carter was so hurt by this, emotionally. He instantly started sobbing. Carter quickly got over it and I did make him say he was sorry for splashing, my sister's response was " well Carter shouldn't have splashed her DD"... she did nothing to punish her for hitting, in fact its as if she condoned it!

I was irritated at this point but was trying to just let it blow over. My sister is sitting on her lazy ass sipping margarita's while her kids are bulling my kids around on their birthday! I think I had every right to be ticked... Well then it comes to present opening time, her DD instantly starts opening up all of Carters presents. I had to tell her to stop while my sister just watched her start tearing into his gifts. She listened but I shouldn't have had to say anything, my sister should have!

Then my other niece started taking Nolan's toys again, all of them. At this point I was frustrated that she was doing this so I went up to her and told her to stop, I took a toy out of her hand that was Nolan's and gave it to him. I told her firmly that she needed to share. She flipped out, she wanted that toy, she wanted all the toys... My sister finally gets up (because her glass is empty) and goes over to her DD and tells her to give the toy back to Nolan cause she had stolen it back from Nolan. My sister is playing tug of war with her over the toy, showing no other emotion, not firmly telling her to let go or anything, just saying very calmly to let go. Her DD refuses so my sister yanked it out of her hand and when she did that she hit Nolan and he went head first into the pool! She turned around just staring at him, the expression on her face was still unemotional and she made no attempt to jump in after him! I had too, fully dressed, she was in her bathing suit, she was right there, I was about 10 ft away, I got to him first. I was PISSED at this point but still kept my mouth shut. All my sister said was she had no idea what happened... How could that be? She knew what happened she just didn't want to admit it! Poor Nolan was so upset. And what does my sister do? She hands the toy in question over to my niece because Nolan obviously didn't want to play with it anymore and said, "well in her DD's defense, I shouldn't have taken the toy away from her DD in the first place" WTF?! Her DD had been taking toys away from Nolan all afternoon! And way to go on teaching your child the importance of sharing!

I was trying not to cause an even bigger scene but I was livid. My mom tried to change the mood by asking if we could do cake. I said fine, I wasn't really wanting too at this point, I wanted to go home, but I agreed. Dana took a seat next to my mothers friend, was chatting away with her. My mom brought the cake out and I was right in front of her with it. As soon as her girls saw the cake they came running up. I was fine with that but then every time I lit the candles they kept blowing them out, the youngest was spitting all over the cake. I asked her to stop and back up. We sang happy birthday, I motioned for Carter to blow the candles out but he was having a bit of anxiety trip over all the commotion, especially since my nieces were not letting him get to the cake. Again they blew out the candles and Carter didn't get too. I wasn't going to keep relighting them, it was an ice cream cake, we didn't have time to keep playing that game. I was getting more and more pissed at this point, her kids would not back up and let the boys have their moment, my sister did nothing even though I kept telling the girls to back up. Then my younger niece came up and stuck her fingers in the cake and I lost it! I was done at this point, I picked her up, turned around and handed her to my sister and firmly told my sister to please act like a parent today and control her children. I instantly felt bad because her DD started crying, which I'm sure was not because I told my sister off, I'm sure it was because I pulled her away from the cake. It should have never gotten to that point, my sister is the most lazy parent I know. It would have been totally different if they were acting this way even though she was trying to get them to behave, its completely different when she's doing nothing and as a result her kids acting like little crazy people. I don't hold her kids responsible at all, first of all there's an obvious lack of parenting, but also they were acting their age, that's normal and I totally get that. Had the tables been turned I'm sure my sister would have been just as furious but that would never happen.

After that happened my sister said she stood up and said she had to go, she took off in a hurry because I hurt her feelings.... oh boohoo! I was glad to see her go and even more glad to hear my other sister feel the same way. I knew it wasn't just me seeing what was, or should I say wasn't, going on. Still it was nice to have some back up. Mark of course was backing me up the entire time but in a way he has too. Even though my older sister and I get along best, she would never take my side just because, she's not like that. After she left we had a good time, stayed for about an hour or so longer and not a single problem came up. I knew it was too good to be true to think that drama wouldn't occur. I'm really starting to feel numb toward them, I have no desire to see any of them except my older sister.

Speaking of her, her and her hubs aren't doing so well. They got into it at the BBQ as well. When they were dating he was such a nice guy. Everyone was jealous of my sister because he was seriously like her knight and shining armor. He was just so wonderful, so sweet, such a gentleman. After they got married his true side came out, he's a mean, arrogant, possessive man and treats my sister like dirt. They're going to start marriage counseling next week but my sister has pretty much fallen out of love with him. She doesn't want to try, she doesn't think he'll change, and she's tired of wasting her time with him. I don't blame her, he is a royal ass, I won't even repeat some of the things he said to Mark that day because its that vulgar, but needless to say both Mark and I lost a lot of respect for him that he will never get back. She told me today that she wants to move to North Carolina, which is funny because I've been wanting to go there too. She needs some time to save money, Mark would need time to find a job there, but we're considering the move together within the near future! Mark and I have wanted to move there for the longest time, I've been hesitant for several reasons, but one of those reasons was because I wouldn't know anyone. If my sister went I would go in a heartbeat! A lot can happen between now and then, I'm well aware of that, but if all goes as well as planned by 2010 we could be living in NC!

Also today we had our first meeting with the new speech therapist! She is wonderful! I was so happy after she left, I instantly connected with her and just got this great feeling like she was the one who is going to help Nolan. That other chick is long gone, thankfully. I should have known from the start and trusted my gut, but I tried to put my feelings aside and make this about Nolan... lesson learned!

And I'm happy to announce that Nolan is FINALLY back in cloth diapers! He's been out for the last few weeks because his old diapers started falling apart, I sold them on DS and bought a new supply of different diapers that sucked. Sent those back and got some Snap-Ez diapers and they rock!! They're a little on the pricier side but they have a great reputation for holding up and lasting a long time, Brady will be able to use them as well so its worth the investment. And when I say a little pricier I mean by a dollar per diaper, nothing excessive.

I'm sure there's more but Nolan just woke up from his nap... He's so funny because he use to wake up screaming wanting out but for his birthday my parents got him and Carter a fish tank that we put in their room so now every time he wakes from a nap or in the morning he wakes up so nice and peacefully. He'll sit in there for every bit of 30 mins or so just watching the fish and talking to him. He's such a doll, I love him so much! I can't believe in 2 days he's going to be 2!!!! OMG!!!! :D

Monday, May 26, 2008

Happy Birthday Carter!!

Four years ago today was one of the best days of my life. Today is Carters 4th birthday! I can't believe he's 4, he's such a little man now. He was born at 1pm after 24 hours of labor that ended with an emergency c-section. He was 8lbs 4oz, which seemed big but he was so tiny, so perfect, and so beautiful! Now he's a whopping 43lbs, not tiny but still perfect and beautiful in every way!

05/26/04
05/26/2008

Monday, May 19, 2008

TaDa...

Finally, got a name for our new little man! Brady Richard!!

Brady is just a name we like, Richard is for a friend of DH's who passed away of cancer a few years back. Mark really wanted to honor him and I totally agree, he was a great man and died way too young.

Our other choices were Sawyer and Brody. I was really torn at one point, I really wanted each of them. I finally nixed Sawyer when people told me about the character on Lost, which we are not Lost fans and that isn't where we got the name from. Still it sort of started to irk me so I dropped it, Mark never liked Sawyer so he was thrilled.

Then with Brody, I really loved Brody, and was really really tempted. But my very immature sister said if we named him that she was going to call him Grody Brody for his entire life. I figured since she has the maturity of an 8 year old kid I might want to listen to her... ;) Of course that wasn't the only reason I change my mind, what also helped was when I read in my Baby Name Wizard book that Brody was quickly turning into a popular female name. I HATE that, I hate when people name their little girls with boy names! I met a little girl named Karter a few months backed, I wanted to slap that mama! Seriously, just cause you change the spelling does NOT make it a girl name!

Then we threw another name into the mix, Wesley Richard. DH loves this name, me not so much. Sounds too whiny to me but we decided to keep it as our back up name.

So after much debating we settled on Brady Richard. I'm already in love with every bit of this little guy! I can't wait to meet him!

A week from today...

My baby will be 4! I can't believe how fast time has flown by. He's a little person now, he carries on a conversation, can tell me what he wants and needs, has likes and dislikes, he's so smart, and he's growing like a weed! I can't believe how tall he is, definitely does not take after his mama! He comes up to my boobs already, of course I'm only 5ft on a good day, but still! He's going to trump me before he makes it out of kindergarten! Speaking of kindergarten, he starts pre-k in August. Every time I think about that it makes me so sad, I want to home school him but I truly don't think I could teach him better than what he would get at public school. The thought of not having him here with me every day like he has been for the last 4 years just completely tears me apart. Its only from 9-12 M-F but those 3 hours of the day are special to me. He really loves MMO though, he calls that school, he begs to go every morning but we can only go a few days a week, and that's another thing that makes me sad, he loves MMO so much, now he's going to have to go to a new school. I really need to stop thinking so much about all of this, I know he'll adjust fine, guess maybe its harder on me since I'm so hormonal these days.

Friday, May 16, 2008

Family time

Mark was supposed to take Thursday through Monday off, he ended up home since Tuesday due to his stomach virus. Thankfully that cleared up rather quickly, he still has moments but he's not nearly as bad. We ended up going to the aquarium on Thursday as planned, it was a lot of fun but made for a very long day. If you're on my myspace I posted pics! The aquarium itself was nice, we'll have to go back since the outside play area was closed. The outside play area looked really cool, too bad it wasn't open. We had one little incident that day, this crazy woman YELLED at Nolan because he bopped her daughter on the head. Now first off, Nolan was standing by the glass of the big tank minding his own business. This crazy woman comes up and is trying to get through the crowd, and not so nicely either. She was saying very rudely, "EXCUSE ME" but not giving anyone any time to react. She ended up hitting Nolan (not hard but enough to startle him) with her stroller. She had absolutely no regards for anyone else. Nolan turned around, thinking he had been hit, and bopped the girl back. Now of course I don't condone this, but at the same time I was right there, trying to get him out of her way, and immediately told Nolan "No hit" She had no right to yell at my son and I told her so. She got all upset, trying to defend herself by making Nolan look like this vicious little terror who just beat up her daughter. Everyone there who saw what happened was in total shock of this woman, one guy even told her she needed to leave as her kind wasn't welcomed. Mark even stood up to her and told her to take a hike, he's not the kind to do that at all. It was unreal. I mean I know Nolan shouldn't have hit her daughter but still, he's not even 2 and he was confused. Plus he's my child and I was right there trying my best to handle the situation. I don't think its ever right to reprimand someone elses child if the parent is right there, especially if you don't know the child or mother. If she had said in a nice tone that hitting is not right then I would have been fine with it, but the fact that she plowed into Nolan then yelled at him for hitting her daughter... Just didn't sit well with me at all!

So after our fun filled aquarium day we came home, relaxed, and just hung out. Nolan woke up from his nap and I noticed he was really hot. Poor kid now has another fever, which for now is his only symptom other than being lethargic from the fever. I took him to the dr today, since this is the second time he's been sick in the last 2 weeks I wanted to make sure it wasn't his ears. Just a cold, tylenol for fever, has to ride it out... poor kid!

As for today, we did a lot of running around, getting errands done. My house is clean, top to bottom. We went to the grocery store, so we're completely stocked up for the week. Got our valpak in the mail and found an awesome coupon in there for the Eager Beaver... haha, so not what you think! It's a car wash place! Royal Treatment, which is usually $25 bucks, was only $12 with the coupon. Apparently everyone else in town got their coupon too, the place was jammin! Still it was fun, the boys love watching our van go through the car wash from the main window. While we were waiting in our car for the guy to come up and ask us what we wanted the baby started kicking around, I quickly grabbed Marks hand and pushed it into my belly just a little and BOOM! He finally felt him kick! For the last few weeks Mark kept missing his kicks but this time there was no way he could miss it, little man was practicing karate in there! lol

While driving around yesterday we noticed the for sale sign down on the house we almost bought last year. My dad had this awesome idea to buy the house for us and have us pay him back. For so many reasons I'm happy this didn't work out but at the time it seemed like a great idea. My dad likes to have control over us, if we had gotten this house we would have been stuck here. Now with the way things have turned out I'm glad we're not, but it still was a great opportunity. Anyway, the for sale sign was gone so we decided to look it up on the property appraisers site to see if it sold, it did!!! When we were interested he house was listed for $169,000, my dad offered a cash as is sale for $140,000. In the state our economy is in that is really a great deal. No fuss, no muss, here's your $140,000 now get lost... Oh no no no, they were "highly offended" by the offer, which is rather comical in itself. Apparently the parents passed away and the kids were selling the house wanting as much as they could get their greedy hands on. This house was built in the 70's, it was a nice house but when you walked inside it still looked like 1970 in there, granted it was only cosmetic but still, it was in desperate need of updates. The tile floor throughout the kitchen and bathrooms looked like the tile in nasty old Taco Bell restaurants. Seriously. Anyway, this was about 7 months ago that we made this offer, the house just sold a few weeks ago for $135,000 and had to offer a warranty on the house as well, something we were not asking for! Suckers! Not only did they have to wait another 6 months, if they had sold it to us when we were trying to buy it they would have made $5000 more plus wouldn't have had to pay their taxes on it that year... which was also pretty $$$. Serves them right, highly offended my ass... more like GREEDY! Anyway as petty as that sounds, it made my day!

Tomorrow we don't plan on doing much, its our one lazy day! Sunday we're supposed to go to my in-laws but if Nolan is still sick we may not. It's been nice having Mark home, Carter and Nolan are loving all this daddy time and daddy is too! Sucks that both Nolan and Mark have been sick, thank God we weren't in the mountains for all of that! Now that would have truly sucked! I'm sort of glad we're not up there as well, already I'm starting to feel very pregnant and I don't know how well I'd handle a 10 hour car trip. My ankles are already swollen and I run out of breath rather quickly. The air up there is much different than down here, hiking up and down the hills would have done me in! I believe in signs, I knew there was a reason we shouldn't go, guess this was it! Kinda wish it was a better reason though...


Wednesday, May 14, 2008

Uggh...

Why is it when Mark is sick he gets to stop being a husband, a father, a co-worker... everything but a sick man who expects to be waited on hand and foot. But when I get sick I still have to keep on being everything to everyone. I almost wish it was me sick instead of him, he's worse than having 2 sick kids at once!