Abbey Road
Posted on November 25, 2006

NOT a morning person…
Posted on November 20, 2006
Oh no. Not at all. Mornings are the bane of my existence. And when my daughter wakes me up at the butt crack of dawn, just ’cause, I tend to put her on the top of my “I Love You But, I Don’t Really Like You Right Now” list. The butt crack of dawn for me exists anytime before 7am. For some that might seem lazy, but lazy I am not! Ava usually wakes me up around 8 or 9am. That I can deal with. Even 7 is tolerable, but she will still end up on the list, just maybe further down the line. But she’s been sick for the last couple weeks, so she tends to get up around 6am. Not cool. I am definitely an night owl. I usually end up going to bed somewhere between the hours of 11pm and 2am. And most often it’s about 1am. I tend to get more things done then including me time. I think that is why I hate mornings so much. There is no me time. First thing I have to do is get her out of her crib, change her diaper while she screams “juice!”. Then I get her some juice or milk, and sit her in her little red chair and bundle her up in her blanket so she can watch some morning cartoons. Meanwhile, Samson, my dog wants to go out, and while I’m up, he wants a treat too. I hate when he is up and about in the morning, because he has long toe nails and we have Pergo floors. So, I constantly hear him hurriedly clicking back and forth until he gets outside. He usually gets yelled at a lot in the mornings, poor guy. By then the cat is usually meowing and winding herself through my feet making sure I notice her (how can I not notice a black, annoying, whining tripping hazard?) and give her some food. So fine, here’s your food Mow. That’s about the moment that Sam comes back in and begs for some food and water. By the time I’ve got the animals squared away, Ava’s screaming “all done!!”. Which means she is done sitting in her chair and wants to play- she can’t get out of her bucket chair by herself yet, so I have to get her in and out of it. So then I have to make breakfast. It’s usually eggs and toast because my brain doesn’t feel like functioning enough to read a recipe for pancakes or french toast until at least 10am. About a half hour to an hour later, if he’s home, that’s when Todd wakes up. And of course he’s on that list too, because he gets up, smiles and says “Good morning” and gets to pee. He has nothing else to do by then. Through all that, the only thing I can think of in the morning is “I just want to pee and have some coffee…” And I usually don’t get to have either until about a half hour after the mayhem begins. So if you happen to talk to me before 9am on any given day, I might sound cheery to you (I’m good at pretending) but you are probably on my list too.
I NEED GIRLY WEEKEND!!!
Posted on November 18, 2006
15 days….15 days….15 days!!!! I can’t wait for girly weekend!! Every once in a while, my best girlfriends and I get together. We all have husbands and kids and our lives are hectic. So we look forward to the day or couple days we have to unwind, relax, chat about old times and catch up on the new, and generally have fun! No husbands, no kids. We don’t even have to do much. I think the four of us could be in prison together and have fun. I’d rather not try that out, but I’m pretty sure we could laugh all the way to our parole dates. We’ve all known each other since high school…but none of us went to the same school. I think it was more youth group. So, we are going to meet at the Embassy Suites and then go Christmas shopping for the weekend. I hate Christmas shopping. I worked for 10 years in retail so I generally hate this time of year. Yea, yea, Bah Humbug to you too. But, this year, I am really looking forward to it. I think we should do this every year! So girls, here’s to us and 15 DAYS!! Oh, and rbrtrbr.
SHE’S HERE!!
Posted on November 10, 2006
My family has always been a little…how do you put it…clarevoyant? No, maybe connected is a better term. What I mean is, sometimes we get some strange instincts about each other. At 2:22AM on the 8th, my mom woke up. She had no idea why she had woken up at that time and thought “Hmmm, maybe Jess is in labor,” and went back to sleep. Well, Jess woke up at 2:30AM and thought she had had her first contraction. By 5AM she knew she had. Then, my sister, and Jess’ twin, Fran had a stomach ache the whole time Jess was in labor. Her belly would even tighten up sometimes too! Then, my sister Cheryl (who I thought for sure would have a dream about it or something…she has some insightfull dreams sometimes) thought the night before “I bet they are going to call her Abigail.” Sure enough she was right!
So, now Ava isn’t the baby anymore, but I’m sure she and Abby will be great friends since they are so close in age. Welcome to your big family Abby!!
Here are a few pictures I took:
Jack and Jess
Abby’s first picture
Precious little foot
Precious little hand
Welcome to the world Abby!!
Meeting mommy
Me and Abby
Sweet little girl!
Boo View
Posted on November 10, 2006
In case anyone is interested, I made a new site for my daughter, Ava. Head to www.booview.com to check it out! Feel free to sign the guestbook while you’re there so I know you visited!