
Sunday, February 8, 2009
Thanks to you...

Meal Planning
I think I will start sharing our meals, because I love getting meal ideas from other people, so maybe someone else will get ideas from here :) BTW - if you ever want to know a recipe to something, just ask and I can post it in the comments section.
Sunday - Chicken cheese steaks with a salad
Monday - Grilled cheese and soup
Tuesday - Cheese ravioli and garlic bread
Wednesday - Frozen pizza with a salad
Thursday - Tacos and rice
Friday - Cheeseburgers, french fries and baked beans
Love this idea!
Saturday, February 7, 2009
V-Day project
The painting was her favorite part, although every time I tried to take a picture of her, she told me "No" and lowered her head. Hmmm....I think she's finally getting sick of mommy taking so many pictures.


Friday, February 6, 2009
Potty Training 101
How we are starting out is asking her 3-4 times a day if she would like to try to use the potty. Normally she says yes and we get some books or a puzzle, her sippy cup and head into the bathroom. No matter what, she will get a sticker and she LOVES this!
On Monday - morning one of day one, I asked her if she had to use the potty and she said yes. We went in and she sat right down and went potty then said all done!! She was so excited and we made a huge deal out of it. I know it was beginners luck, but that's ok - it was a great way to start the week!
Thursday, February 5, 2009
TFT: Extra Money
We've been talking about how to spend our money - camera, a new sink for the bathroom, a new tub, etc. and it has made me think (for about the hundredth time) how nice it would be to have more money. Who doesn't want more money?? I'm not talking filthy rich or anything, but it would be nice to be able to make big purchases (ie. the camera and tub) without stressing about it and over analyzing whether we need this more than we need something else.
So, TFT is: What would you buy if someone gave you $500?
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
Decisions, decisions
And after going over a bunch of themes, we've finally decided on an Elmo theme. I had so many cool ideas, but when it comes down to it - the girl loves Elmo. So we'll be doing what millions of Americans have done for their child's first, second or third birthdays and have Elmo as a theme. Not original, but I hope she'll love it.
Now, off to ask Uncle Jimmy if he'll wear the Elmo suit I rented for her birthday - cross your fingers! LOL! J/K...
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
The introduction of V-Day
Monday, February 2, 2009
I remember Monday
I spent the entire day today cleaning out your new bedroom and washing clothing for Emma to put into your old bedroom. I washed two huge bins of 0-6 girl clothing and I was hit with memory after memory.
I found the hat you wore home from the hospital.
I found the outfit you were baptized in.
I found the dress you were wearing when we caught your first smile on camera.
I found the dress you first wore to church.
I found the first pair of shoes you ever wore.
I found the Boston Red Sox socks that Jillian, Syd, Becky and Bob gave to you.
I found many dresses - each and every one bringing back specific memories - parties, picnics, birthdays.
It was hard to believe that you ever fit into these clothes. And even harder to believe that in a matter of a few short months, your little sister will be wearing them.
And I thought today, as I have each and every day since you were born, how very quickly the time is flying by...
Sunday, February 1, 2009
Rocking out to reggae
The other night I made Acadia dinner and before I served it to her, she decided to rock out to Bob Marley. I love it when she's so happy with her dance moves that she starts laughing. Then she yelled at our poor dog Mercedes because Mercedes was getting too close to HER mommy.
Saturday, January 31, 2009
Painting with fruit
Sesame Street Live, Part 2





She watched about 5 minutes of the show like this.....crazy kid...

Friday, January 30, 2009
Sesame Street Live, Part 1
After the first 15 minutes of trying everything we could, I did what any crazy, out of control mother would do - I started video taping and laughing hysterically. The woman in the row in front of me started laughing and I told her I was taping her for revenge when she's older. At the end of the day, you can do two things - laugh or cry. I've done my fair share of crying lately because of the way she's been behaving so the only thing left to do is laugh!
I was close.....very close.....
Thursday, January 29, 2009
TFT: Breast is NOT best!
If you have kids, are pregnant or thinking of having children, please read this article. It's so true - what works for some moms may not work for others and no one should ever feel judged. We are all doing what we think is best for our children, and at the end of the day, that's the only thing that matters.
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Making progress
Side note: Never in a million years did I think I would be sharing a story with you about my daughter's pee pee. Shit. Show's how exciting my life is! LOL!!!
Monday, January 26, 2009
It's true!
This means that I have a pretty good chance of going into labor on my own, which will be kind of exciting. I had an amazing experience with my induction last time, but it would be kind of exciting to go into labor on my own because I've never experienced that.
I remember Monday
Once I was done crying, I went to bed. My whole world had changed with the words I had just said to Matti. Our relationship had changed. Everything. Had. Changed. Have you ever woken up when something bad has happened and hope and pray that what you had experienced was just a dream and not your life? I felt that way for quite a while. Matti and I had a talk and we both said it wouldn't change our relationship, but how can it not? How could we look at each other the same?
That summer, we continued to hang out. We went to dinners, we went on car rides, we went on picnics, downtown with our friends, had late night talks. All the while, my poor friends and family (who didn't know him well) sat back, frustrated and confused as to why I would keep spending time with him. In their opinion, he was sending me mixed signals - we were as close as two people could be, yet I had put my heart out on the line and he had rejected me.
I would spend my days making it through work or school - whichever I had going on that day - and would rush to get home so I could spend time with Matti. It crushed me to be so close to him, yet I also couldn't stay away.
Finally, in October, we decided to go camping in Acadia National Park. My friends and family were shocked that I would go with him for a couple of reasons. One - anyone in the Northeast knows that October in Maine is cold. Very cold. Especially at night. Two - need I remind you what happened on my twenty-first birthday??
It took us about 9 hours by car to get to Acadia. We talked the entire time. We talked about our hopes and dreams, told funny stories about our childhood, played our little game that we had been playing over the past year - "tell me one thing I don't know about you", we laughed. It felt good. It was also bittersweet. I remember thinking that I wanted to talk to him like this for the rest of my life. That I could never tire of hearing him. He made me want to be better than I was. To be smarter. To be stronger. To be kinder.
We spent that first day setting up our site and talking by the campfire. We drank beers and stared at the sky. It got colder and we bundled up. Finally we crawled into our tent and snuggled up in our sleeping bags. We continued to whisper to each other, as to not wake up any other campers. Finally, after a 9 hour car ride and an evening spent around the campfire talking the entire time, we were silent. I remember laying my head on his chest with my hand on his stomach. We laid there like that for a while. Then, as though we both had the same thought, we just looked at each other. There was a moment where I don't think that either of us knew what was going to happen next. Slowly, we leaned in and kissed each other. And everything - every memory, every tear shed, every joke, every conversation, every car ride, every story told to each other, every picnic, every late night spent talking - went into that kiss.
To this day, that was one of the most memorable and happy moments of my life. I never wanted to let go of him that night, and still don't. As with every couple who has been together for a while, we have our ups and downs. We argue just like everyone else. But... At the end of the day, we are each other's best friends and have been that way for over ten years. I couldn't imagine my life without him...
"If I could reach up and hold a star for every time you've made me smile, the entire evening sky would be in the palm of my hand."

















