Tuesday, February 8, 2011
Thursday, December 23, 2010
Just In Time for Christmas
My dad is back! We knew he would come around Christmastime, and are very glad he made it before the holiday. It's SO nice to have him home and out of harm's way. No more IEDs, snipers, or rocket attacks to worry about. We are so proud of him and the excellent job he did in Iraq. He was awarded a Bronze Star Medal for "heroic or meritorious service." He was also chosen to be promoted to colonel. There are still so many others currently serving overseas. May God bless and watch over them and their families this season. Their service is such a sacrifice both personally and for their families.
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Sunday, November 28, 2010
Tortuous
I am a mean mother. I forced my children to endure an hour and a half of cold temperatures yesterday for the sake of family pictures. Did I mention it was cold? By the end Emmy's lips were blue and her little fists were frozen. Ty was screaming and Macie was whiny. BUT, they looked really cute and hopefully we got some good pictures. If not I guess I was just mean for nothing.
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Wednesday, November 10, 2010
Emmy In A Flash
My dad had 2 weeks leave from Iraq and was able to meet Emmy Jade.
She looked gorgeous in her blessing dress and hand-crocheted blanket by Grandma Great.
Emmy is a happy, engaging little girl. And gorgeous, of course.
This is typical. We are now officially outnumbered.
My little beauty.
She enjoys being the only one allowed to sit on the table.
A close-up of the cheeks.
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Tuesday, November 2, 2010
VOTE
Did you vote yet today? Go do it! If you are a Nevadan, we especially need your vote to send Reid packing.
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Monday, October 18, 2010
Very Overdue
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Wednesday, June 16, 2010
Sunday, May 30, 2010
Thanks Dad
I talk to my dad about once a week. However, I don't get to call him whenever I want or have the chance to see him every now and then like most other people can with their parents. When we talk it is via skype, contingent on my dad's choppy internet connection in Iraq. It is better than nothing; we are very grateful to see him at all.
My dad recently sent pictures and I chose two to post. It is so peculiar to see him in a country so different and isolated while we enjoy our lavish homes with flushing toilets and air conditioning. It's unimaginable to me that for many people, this is normal life. Not only that, but it also very sad. The horrible things that we hear about happening over there (and we still don't even get many details) make me so grateful that I was born in America. It is a true luxury that is easy to take for granted.
On Memorial Day amidst the BBQs and pool parties, take a second to reflect on the people that gave their lives so we can enjoy ours as free people.
Waiting for his ride.
This is where he lives. The far door on the right. Surrounded by concrete barriers. Looks fun, huh?
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Wednesday, May 26, 2010
The Funny Guy
I tried talking to Ty about the baby in my tummy today. He completely doesn't get it. He pointed at my tummy and said, "Big one." Yes Ty, it is huge.
He really cracks us up with the things he says, and of course his little voice is the cutest ever. The phrases I hear the most are:
"Dis way" - When he wants someone to follow him.
"Watch dis" - When he does some sort of trick or something.
"I turn!" - When he thinks it's his turn...which is always.
"Kick it" and "sotter" (soccer) - He loves balls.
"Get it" - Like we fetch or something.
His favorite things to do are throw and kick balls, "fisbee", play "ow-side", watch the garbage truck, wrestle with anyone (especially Macie), dig in the dirt, play guitar, sweep the floor, squirt spray bottles, and see/play/talk about all kinds of trucks and buses. Last weekend Josh took him to the speedway to watch a friend race his baja truck. Sadly I didn't send the camera along, but Ty had so much fun and loves to talk about it. "Cutch (truck- this is the only word he totally says wrong) fall down. Cutch cash (crash). Cutch fast. Cutch big. Etc, etc.
Playing some tunes on the ukulele.
It's amazing to me how rough and tumble he is, yet the next minute he is wearing Macie's shoes around the house. He really likes his mama and gets jealous anytime Josh hugs me, has his arm around me, or lays down next to me. It's kind of funny because he starts to fake-cry every time. It won't be so funny anymore if he doesn't like new baby sister getting all of the attention. Yikes!
I tried to do a simple video interview of my buddy in the backyard and this is as good as it gets. Life is busy when you're 20 months old. Ty's exit at the end is what I typically see these days...his little legs running away from me as fast as he can.
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Wednesday, May 19, 2010
A Little Help Here
I'm starting to feel stressed. I had a doctor's appointment today (36.5 wks) that went fine. However, the news that I am dilated 2 cm put me into a panic. I do contract all the time and dilated early with my other kids as well, but I was always more prepared by this point. When the doctor says, "I'll see you next week, if not before that at the hospital," then you know you're reaching the end. Gee, I guess I should pre-register at the hospital. We don't even have a name picked out, let alone a list a mile long of things I need to do. The frustrating part is some things I have no control over and I don't know what to do about it. (I know, that's very vague.) So yes, I am slightly panicked. Josh and I have ZERO names that we both like. Please help me out and give us some girl name suggestions. At least one. Por favor!
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