**TMI alert, continue at your own risk**
I wanted to write a post about spring time, (I probably still will at some point, since it's my favorite season) but I really need to fold laundry before I go to bed, so just a quick "ugh" post instead. The beautiful room I posted pictures of recently has now truly become a kids room. The girls got the stomach flu and the beautiful quilts got their first spewing. I must say, they washed just fine. Yeah! Now if Christoph and I can just stay well. I'm too tired to be sick! On a side note, after lying around all day as if glued to the couch, Emily somehow dredged up the energy to change Katrina's diaper. What a sweet big sister. Christoph and I were upstairs making their beds. I'm hoping no early AM wake ups to vomiting children tonight. I have a feeling tomorrow the diarrhea will begin...
Saturday, April 19, 2008
Last night Christoph and I went to a Newsboys concert with our friends the Divineys. It was a lot of fun. I have only ever been to one other concert, which was a small affair at the Indio Fair. I wasn't quite sure what to expect, but I knew it would be loud and I hoped it would be fun. I was thinking about it a few days ago and I have been listening to the Newsboys for 15 years! I guess it's about time I saw them live. They did this little, trip down memory lane, bit where they went through their career and played little clips from their old albums. Talk about flash backs! Anyway, it was a fun night of good fellowship, good food, lots of fun, and a tired me. The baby didn't even seem to mind all the vibrations. Thanks to my great brother for watching the girls. :)
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
Before: (sorry, it didn't occur to me to take before picture until all the furniture was out.)
Monday, April 7, 2008
So, I was not feeling up to much today. I had not planned anything for dinner and I had an OB appointment at 6:30pm. So, I was looking for a quick fix. I made penne pasta with spaghetti sauce out of a jar, Brussels sprouts and green beans. Emily had three helpings! She ate eight Brussels sprouts. After her second helping she asked quite seriously, "Mama, can you please make this again sometime? I really like it." I hate Brussels sprouts! When I spend 1 1/2 hours cooking she pushes the food around her plate and only finishes so she can have dessert. Go figure.
Saturday, April 5, 2008
My girls are growing up. Last Saturday they turned five and two. We had a big all day bash starting with a small party for Emily (she wanted to invite three friends). She picked a daisy cake and wanted to have piñata. We also painted flower pots and planted little flowers to keep with the theme.
Then after Katrina's nap we had friends and their kids come over for Katrina's ladybug themed party. I thought about a ladybug shaped cake, but the thought of kids and all that black and red frosting was too much for me to stomach! I bought live ladybugs and let the kids play with them. It was a big hit! I felt a little evil, since the weather was still so cold, but the whole next week was nice and sunny, so they had chance to survive. It seemed like everything went smoothly and people had fun. I was tired!
Emily: This last year has been one of change for you sweet girl. You are growing up in every way. Looking back over pictures your face has lost the last of it's baby chubbiness and your long, thin legs seem to stretch on for miles. This year you stopped sucking your thumb, you got stitches, your ears pierced, not to mention lots of little milestones. You amaze me at every turn at the intellectual questions you ask me and your sweet view of the world. You constantly strive to figure things out and oscillate between a super sweet helper and an ornery complainer. If I've learned anything this year it's that you are one determined little kid. this can either be your strongest asset or your biggest deterrent. You love music, building and creating things, and playing make believe. I love you!
Katrina: I can't believe you're two! My baby is sprouting right before my eyes. Of course this year was full of change for you, the year between one and two always is. You changed from a crawling, cooing baby, to a walking, non-stop talking, toddler. You keep me busy with your constant curiosity and very active hands. I love watching your personality emerge more and more every day. You love to "help" me in the kitchen (is that because you can snitch bites when I'm not looking?) and could play dress up all day. Your current favorite question is "What doing?" and that just about sums you up little one. You always want to be involved in whatever is happening and always seem to be doing something! No one can melt my heart faster then you with requests to cuddle, kisses, and your sweet, "I la-you, mama". I don't get as much done with you around, but I get other rewards in return. I love you!