Wednesday, June 23, 2010

Stay Classy Kansas City...

 Calvin and I ventured to Walmart yesterday to get a few groceries and items that I realized we needed. It was dangerously close to lunchtime and naptime, but I figured we would be alright..in and out. So we were heading back to the truck and the sun was blazing! It was about 104 degrees yesterday yikes! I was tired and had a headache, and Calvin was nearing meltdown mode because of hunger and tiredness. I was really in no mood for anything.
 The spot next to the truck was empty, as were many around the truck. I decided to pull the cart up to the side of the truck to be able to unload my bags out easier. As I was doing so, a PT cruiser stops like they want the spot next to mine. I had already started and didn't want to stop my momentum, I figured that it would be better just to hurry and finish so they could pull in. So I unload all my bags as fast as I can, all the while sweating profusely.
 At this point, the PT cruiser driver is getting annoyed and pulls their car in the spot RIGHT behind me. So, they are still halfway in the parking lot, and halfway into the spot. I roll my eyes, and lift Calvin in to the truck, but need the truck door wide open to do so. Sorry PT cruiser, gotta wait another minute here. Of course under that kind of pressure I am fumbling with Calvin's straps and it takes me way longer than it normally does to buckle him in.
  I hop down and shut the door, and try to pull my cart out, but cannot because the PT cruiser is so close to me! So, he angrily backs out of the spot, and narrowly missing me he pulls back in as fast as he can once I am gone. His wife in the passenger seat rolls down her window and screams at the top of her lungs
"Learn some F*$@ing manners!" among other pleasant things that a lady shouldn't say. All I can think to say is "Same goes to you!" and smiled. Then as I put my cart away and am walking back to my truck drenched in sweat and really done with this..her whole family gets out and proceeds to all give me the stink eye. Even their children! And they kept turning around and saying things to me as they walked into Walmart. I couldn't help but laugh to myself at how ridiculous the whole thing was! And I could not believe they acted that way in front of their children...classy really classy.

  So, I decided that when people are unnecessarily rude or angry towards me I will not give into my natural reaction and flip them off and return the favor with rude comments, but will simply smile and say something nice, or just wave. Kill 'em with kindness!

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Thursday, June 17, 2010

Sometimes It's Easy to Forget...

I am typing this as I listen to my child screaming his head off in his bed in the other room. He very desperately needs a nap, but is definitely not convinced. Lately his naps have been getting shorter and shorter, much to my chagrin. I love the me time I get while he sleeps! Is that so selfish of me? And since being pregnant, a majority of his nap times turn into nap time for mommy as well. Ah, mommyhood...such a joy but sometimes it is so easy to forget the joys of it!

 Case in point: three days ago was my 14 week check-up. Nothing too stressful right? Wrong. Since my last appointment toting Calvin along turned into a monumental disaster. The last time consisted of, Calvin rummaging through every drawer in the examining room, dumping my entire purse on the floor and then spilling my water everywhere, screaming his head of because he was pissed that we were there, and then while my OB was checking me out, he thought he better stick his hand up there as well to see what it was all about. Mortifying? YES. Hilarious? YES. Definitely not a story I am going to tell him when he's a teenager, or ever for that matter.

 So, considering that debacle, I thought it better to bring a stroller this time, lots of snacks, and definitely lots of toys to steal his attention away. We only waited for three minutes in the lobby [praise the Lord!] and were quickly taken back to the examining room.I decided to let him out of the stroller while we waited to get some wiggles out. He had a good old time opening and slamming the door and trying to climb up onto the examination bed/table thing. Finally, Dr. Rips came in. Yes, her name is Dr. Rips, slightly comedic right? But since I was a 3rd degree tear with Calvin the word rips brings back awful memories...yikes! So, into the stroller Calvin went with fruit snacks, a few toys and his sippy cup. Food+toys should equal happy child. Apparently Calvin doesn't do equations because he was NOT happy. Everything was thrown on the floor around the room. He was flinging his body upwards despite being strapped down in an attempt to escape and screaming his head off. I was already frustrated and we Dr. Rips hadn't even talked to me yet! I hurried and gave Calvin my keys so that we could do my appointment, and luckily it calmed him down for a few minutes.

 Dr. Rips proceeded to find the baby's heartbeat and we listened to it for about three minutes. I could listen to it forever! Knowing that sweet little baby is growing inside of me makes me go a big blubbery one. One of those joys I talked about, but in about a minute was totally forgotten. When she finished, we turned around and Calvin had taken the opportunity of no supervision to pull himself up to the cabinet, pull open a drawer and empty its entire contents. It looked like it had snowed there were cotton balls everywhere! And to make matters worse he was holding a package of syringes in his hand! AHH!! Dr. Rips moved quickly and sort of laughed it off, but I could tell she was severely bugged.

 Before we left that disaster as Calvin was starting to squirm and complain in his stroller I quickly asked the doctor some questions, (And I am peeved because I had a long list of questions and didn't get to ask half of them because Calvin was stressing me out so badly I just wanted to bolt!), but it ended up just making me upset with her answer to one in particular. "How much weight are you expecting me to gain?" I stupidly asked. I made this mistake the first time, and ended up feeling horrible with myself every time I got weighed in at the doctor's office. "Honestly, I would like to see you around 25." she bluntly states. Wait. I've already gained.... 17. UGH. She was looking at my chart, and looked back at me, and gave me a look like "Gettin kinda close there aren't we?" I wanted to cry, but waited until I was in the safety of my car.

 I continued to beat myself up for the past two days. I've been WAY healthier this pregnancy, WAY more active, how is this happening already? I felt so fat, and cried myself to sleep. So, I'm already overweight according to my doctor, who shouldn't be giving me a lecture she had 5 children herself! Shame on you Dr. Rips, shame. Pregnancy does some crazy things to your body. They say you have this motherly glow about you while pregnant..and I have yet to see it! I have horrible red bumps all over my arms, I have eczema on my fingers and hands, I'm bloated, I'm gassy (severely might I add),I am over the top emotional and will cry at the drop of a hat, I threw up everyday all day for 10 awful weeks, oh and did I mention I have a yeast infection too? Sometimes I get so overwhelmed I can't stand it. It's so easy to get overwhelmed at times....

BUT.......it's even easier to forget that it's all worth it. Even at the worst times with Calvin he is my most precious gift to me. And after a long day of time outs and battles he will snuggle with me on the couch and we'll read books together. He'll give me the biggest hugs out of no where throughout the day that make my heart melt, and right before bed time we'll kneel together and fold our arms and I say a prayer, and he whispers beside me in jibberish saying his own sweet little prayer along with mine. His laughter and smile make it impossible to ever stay mad at him, and everyday I am amazed at how far he's grown and the things that he learns are incredible. He is my greatest accomplishment, and I pray everyday that I am able to teach him and nurture him to the best of my abilities. It is all worth it..I can't say it enough. We women are so blessed to be able to carry these precious babies inside of us for 9 months, although some of it is quite unglamorous. Now I have a responsibility to do the same for this little baby growing inside me, and even on my worst days I get down on my knees at night and pray to Heavenly Father to tell him how grateful I am for this immense blessing.

   It is easy to forget...but it is completely worth it.




This is my latest post on my blog at MommyTLC.com called MommyBump! Please check out the site and my blog of course :) the mom who made the site has worked so very hard on it and spent lots of time (and money!) so, at least peruse it and see what you think!!

   check it out here: MommyTLC

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Monday, June 14, 2010

Mommy TLC! Check it out!!

Are you a mom? Are you going to be a mom? Do you love to hear moms stories and advice? Do you love excellent mom/child products as well as fun giveaways and contests?? Well....I have recently become a corresponding writer for a website called MommyTLC...I have my own blog there called Mommy Bump, and it's me being honest about what it's like to already have a child and to be going through pregnancy again. But there are so many other amazing women who contribute to the site as well! Please..check it out! I will also update here about our give aways and contests!!! Stay tuned!!!

 Check it out here: MommyTLC

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14 Weeks

Well, 14 weeks has rolled around, and yet my belly has been here since week six!  But I am finally feeling great which makes all the difference in the world. I had a little set back last week when my nausea meds ran out, but I thought hey, I'll be ok right? WRONG. For one miserable day I was puking all day long. Poor Calvin was very patient with me, and obliged to watching movies all day. My doctor here was quick about getting my prescription sent in, but it took me quite a few hours to feel like I could even get in the car and drive over to the pharmacy! But all is well now :)
 
  I am excited for the next few weeks! Jess and I are flying to Idaho for his family reunion over the 4th weekend which should be fun (wish it was in Alaska again though!!!). And then when we get back we get to find out the sex of our baby!!! This pregnancy I have had literally no vibes from this baby as to what sex they are, but the past few days I have been getting really strong girl ones! Who knows though :)

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Ketchup

I thought I would play a bit of catch-up since I haven't been great about blogging all the time. Our days are mostly the same, alot of hanging out with Calvin and I. It has been nice here, one of the other wives, Jenna, is a great close friend of mine. We met last summer for only about a week, and then were in different offices. She was in Chicago and we were in Baltimore. But, we instantly clicked from the moment we met, we have the same sense of humor so that helps alot! It also helps that her daughter Amiah is only two weeks older than Calvin! So, it's fun to have them play together. She and I have been hanging out a ton and it has really helped the weekdays to go by fast until the beloved weekend when the hubbies are home! There are two other wives here, so we are trying to get them to hang out too. So far no such luck, but we'll keep trying :)

   Anywho, here are some pics from the past few weeks!

 Here is Calvin and Amiah watching a movie together. Aren't they cute? They are best buddies at times and others worst enemies! It's nice because she is teaching him about sharing, which he needs to understand big time with this baby coming!!


Here is my little stud muffin at the pool. We go almost every day, but it has been raining almost everyday this past week so we are going a little nuts!!!!  Calvin is totally unafraid of the water, so I need to get him some arm floaties since sitting in a tube makes him mad!

Memorial Day weekend was fun! Sunday night we went downtown to see a free show by the Kansas City Symphony, and some fireworks! It was SO HOT AND HUMID but really fun. And Calvin loved the fireworks!
 It was hard to get him to sit though! We had to keep chasing him down

These VERY nice people let Calvin and Amiah climb all over their lawn chairs! These two can get whatever they want :) they even got some free grapes from a different family. Stinkers :)

This is the Union Station all lit up as the fireworks went off!

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Tuesday, June 8, 2010

Extra! Extra! Read all about it!!

   This CRAZYYY little buddy.........


                             ........hasn't had a bottle in.......

                       ....12 count em 12 DAYS!!! Hallelujah!!!



OK...so I know it was a little late anyways to be having bottles but since I got so sick being pregnant I didn't want to take him off them..I couldn't handle being sick and having a pissed off toddler wanting a bottle and refusing to drink out of a big boy cup. So, I decided that once we were settled into Kansas for the summer that I would just have all his bottles magically disappear and leave him with the only option of big boy cups. And you know what? It was so much easier than I thought! I started by phasing them out..but he refused REFUSED to drink milk out of his sippy. He would drink anything else under the freakin sun out of them..including Diet Coke...shhhhh :)...(it was only once)....but nope not milk..that was for the special bottle.
   So, one morning I just made it his only option. He fought it for about four hours. I groaned because I thought this was just going to be a long day full of whining and crying. But, after he ate his lunch, he was desperate for a little bit of milk. So, I gave him his blue pirate sippy cup...ANDDDDDD...he drank the entire thing! Hasn't looked back since!
   I just make sure to not let him see the bottles stacked together in our high cabinets....juuuuust in case :)
And yes..that is how Calvin prefers to bathe these days :) gotta love him!

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