Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Tent Camping, take two
We camped in a tent over the summer in our backyard and the kids loved it. We thought we would take it a step further so we went tent camping again this past weekend at Hillsborough River State Park with friends. It was a quick trip, just one night, but the kids once again loved it. I am now covered in mositquito bites and we are still trying to catch up on sleep but it was worth it. We took a walk down by the river, roasted marshmallows, played with friends, and enjoyed the great outdoors.
Friday, September 17, 2010
Founder's Day
We enjoyed a nice evening at our school's Founder's Day. The kids had a blast going to all the different classroom booths and riding on the inflatables. They also had a lot of fun running around the football field in their socks and finding frogs in the grass. They've been anticipating this day all week and they really loved every minute.
Thursday, September 9, 2010
Noteworthy Naughtiness
Everyday with Cooper is an adventure. Just this week in fact he has created some noteworthy naughtiness that I just need to share. On Tuesday of this week he woke up thirsty. I was getting ready to go to work and everyone else in the house was still asleep. He decided to go get a glass of "lemonade" without letting anyone else know. He comes trotting down the hallway and into our bedroom sloshing a large pitcher of tea all over the place while announcing "I want lemonade in my cup" to anyone that will listen. I'm now in the market for a frig lock if you see one.
Yesterday during the day he decided at some point to go play with my alarm clock. So this morning our entire household, yes that's right entire household, was up, showered, dressed, fed, and ready to go a whole hour early. We didn't even realize that we were so ahead in our morning routine until Craig looked outside and noticed it was still dark.
But his latest and greatest happened just a few short minutes ago. The stomach bug has been going around our house and he was it's most recent victim. I'm rocking him to sleep like a I do every night and he starts puking. Not a big deal to many but a huge deal to me. You see I hate puke, loath it, detest it, will puke myself if it hits me just right. You know they say when you become a mother you just seem to be able to look past all the gross stuff and help your kids get through it. That gene must have skipped a generation. So he starts puking and I start gagging. He pukes all over me, the floor, his doggy, his blanket, and anything else in his way. I finally pull myself together to clean up this awful tragedy and he gets the notion to help. First, he grabs the liquid disinfectant cleaner I was using and runs off with it. After I finally catch up to him and so gingerly place him in the recliner he still has that itch to help so he grabs my glasses that were lying on the ottoman next to the recliner. He quietly walks over to my sickened form that is scrubbing the puke off the floor and tosses my glasses over so I can get a better look at the mess I'm cleaning. Well he misses and my lenses pop out of my frames and land directly in the middle of the puke. I am not making this up folks, God's honest truth.
You know life just wouldn't be the same without him. It's off to bed now, since I lost an hour of sleep last night I'm exhausted tonight. Thank goodness tomorrow is Friday.
Yesterday during the day he decided at some point to go play with my alarm clock. So this morning our entire household, yes that's right entire household, was up, showered, dressed, fed, and ready to go a whole hour early. We didn't even realize that we were so ahead in our morning routine until Craig looked outside and noticed it was still dark.
But his latest and greatest happened just a few short minutes ago. The stomach bug has been going around our house and he was it's most recent victim. I'm rocking him to sleep like a I do every night and he starts puking. Not a big deal to many but a huge deal to me. You see I hate puke, loath it, detest it, will puke myself if it hits me just right. You know they say when you become a mother you just seem to be able to look past all the gross stuff and help your kids get through it. That gene must have skipped a generation. So he starts puking and I start gagging. He pukes all over me, the floor, his doggy, his blanket, and anything else in his way. I finally pull myself together to clean up this awful tragedy and he gets the notion to help. First, he grabs the liquid disinfectant cleaner I was using and runs off with it. After I finally catch up to him and so gingerly place him in the recliner he still has that itch to help so he grabs my glasses that were lying on the ottoman next to the recliner. He quietly walks over to my sickened form that is scrubbing the puke off the floor and tosses my glasses over so I can get a better look at the mess I'm cleaning. Well he misses and my lenses pop out of my frames and land directly in the middle of the puke. I am not making this up folks, God's honest truth.
You know life just wouldn't be the same without him. It's off to bed now, since I lost an hour of sleep last night I'm exhausted tonight. Thank goodness tomorrow is Friday.
Wednesday, September 8, 2010
Silly Sock Day
Connor has "Silly Sock Day" tomorrow at school so we went rummaging through my sock drawer in search of some silly socks. They were so excited to try on my socks so we had a little silly sock day of our own. They all have on their "boots" (socks pulled up to their knees). It was cracking me up to watch them run around the house in my old Halloween socks. I thought it was the cutest thing, I just had to share.
Monday, September 6, 2010
Just a swinging
This is a video of Connor's first time swinging by himself! Last weekend they were outside playing while Craig & I were pressure washing the porch. I looked up to see Connor with a huge smile across his face. He was pumping his legs and showing me he could do it all by himself. I am so excited, one less to push on the swings!
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