My weekend

Friday at 1:00 when Emma and I were finishing up our date day, my cell phone rang.  It was the nurse from Ava's school saying she had a fever and was complaining of a sore throat.  We arrived home at 1:30 and by 1:45 Ava was asleep in her bed.  That's basically where she stayed the rest of Friday and into Saturday.  Moving between her bed, my bed and the couch. 

Sunday she was starting to be on the mend.  Eating more and talking more but that fever would not
go away and then by 10:00am Sunday Emma was also starting to act sick.  My weekend was filled with playing nurse and answering to their every 'mommy, mommy I need.. mommy my head... mommy, mommy.'

Enjoy your family~

Parties, Parties and more Parties

My 7th birthday was the first birthday party that I remember.  My mom and my grandma made my birthday cake.  It was 2 hearts that were decorated with red jelly-beans.  My parents got me boom box for my gift and I played cassette tapes on there until I wore the tapes out.  The tape would unravel and I would have to stick my pencil into the holes and twist the pencil to get it put back together.  Oh how times have changed.

                                                                          
                                                      

 

 

 

Ava also had a great 7th birthday party. She wanted a swim/luau themed party.  Everyone seemed to have a great time. 

Her cupcake cake was a BIG hit.  An adorable palm tree cake.  I especially loved it because it had globs and globs of icing on each cupcake.  See the pink and orange flower at the bottom of the tree?  I may or may not have scraped that icing off with a spoon and eaten the flowers.  Me=icing obsessed.

 Ava may have been a tiny bit happy about receiving her clothes from Nini & Pappy.  Cant really tell from the picture... Ava had a great birthday and a great birthday party.  Thank you to everyone who came and celebrated her life with us. 

On to my birthday.  I spent my 32nd birthday with my favorite people on the planet.  Minus one.  Ava and Emma took me out to breakfast the morning of my birthday. 

(Delicious food from Egg it on Cafe.) 

 

For dinner we went to my parents and celebrated my birthday.  My mom made me a delicious carrot cake.

 

 

 A few days passed then it was onto Valentines parties at school.  This year Ava had a fondue theme with fresh fruit, marshmallow's, graham crackers and pretzels dipped in chocolate.  Both girls loved it.

 

 

 They got home from school and daddy had sent them a camel from Afghanistan.  Emma named her camel "Cammy" and Ava named hers "Carter."

 

 

 We had a lot of fun these last couple weeks but I am thankful to take a breather because the first 2 weeks of February is always insane. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Enjoy your family~

Tenth Avenue North - Worn (with lyrics)

This is an amazing song.  Maybe someone out there needs to hear this today. 







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"To the world you may be one person but to one person you may be the world.”

― Bill Wilson






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This Girl

The girl who would always be picked last in sports.
The girl who was made fun of for how red her face would get in P.E. class.
The girl who never felt athletic.
The girl who read slow.
The girl who didn't ever make the cheerleading squad.
The girl who never felt beautiful growing up even though her dad would drill in her head how beautiful she was.
The girl who would long for the sound of the school dismissal bell.
The girl who didn't have a prom date.
The girl who still to this day has to hang out with her sister's friends.
The girl who was made fun of at school for the way her arms looked.
The girl who always felt clunkier, bigger and thicker than all other girls in class.
The girl who had some serious self-confidence issues growing up and being bullied or made fun of only made the issues worse.


This girl is changing her life and this girl has lost 21.4 lbs!

Yes, I am counting that .4 because that .4 of a pound was worked hard for.  No blood, a lot of sweat and very close to tears, every pound was earned.  I am proud of myself and I am doing this for myself and for my girls. Living by example that hopefully they will grow up healthy and fit and not have to live through what I lived through during my school years.

Even though I hate working out I do LOVE the results and that's why I keep going.  Whoever said "Nothing tastes as good as skinny feels" is full of absolute crap.  My mind will always be thinking about and my mouth watering for a huge piece of red velvet cake with extra cream cheese frosting, twizzlers, Braums peanut butter cup sundae, iced sugar cookie, greasy Ron's hamburger, real Pepsi, Reese's peanut butter cups, laffy taffy and Ted's tortilla's/chips/queso.  Believe me, I will and still do eat these things but not nearly as often.  Trying to reach a goal and they will only hinder the process.  Here's to many more lbs to go and my lifestyle change...



Enjoy your family~

I've known you for 2,555 days.

My precious Ava,

(The first time I laid eyes on you)

 

 

My life didn't change on February 6, 2006 when you were born and I was finally able to meet you, smell you and hold you.  My life changed on June 10, 2005 when the Dr. called me and over the phone I heard the words "You're pregnant." That moment my world stood still.  I was instantly a mom and I instantly had the urge to take care of you from that moment of your tiny little life.  I read all the books and learned all about your growth.  4 weeks old, you were the size of momma's little poppy seed.  A poppy seed that was making me extremely tired.  12 weeks old you were our little plum and making me feel very bloated and large even though you were still little in my belly.  Then came along the cantaloupe phase at week 25.  I am sure this is the time where dad and I were making nightly trips to Shakes' custard shop.  Week 30 you were the size of a pineapple and by week 40 you were our watermelon.  What a perfect description because that is exactly how I felt.  A huge, bloated, swelling watermelon probably wearing my favorite black pants.  You were such an easy baby to carry, you never gave me any troubles or any sickness.  Then you were born :)

 (your first day home)

 

(3 months old)

Your infant days were filled with a lot of screaming, eating, pooping, screaming, 10 minute cat naps, being rocked by me, peeing and screaming.  You were allergic to my breast milk and that was making you very upset.  Once we got all that figured out your baby days went smoother. 

(First smile)

Fast forward 2,555 days and you are now 7 years old and in the 1st grade.  Your smile can stop me in my tracks and combined with your gorgeous big eyes- Woah.  You are exactly like me and I hear all the time how you are my mini me.  You are thoughtful, caring, creative, loving, happy but you also have a little bit of a temper. (just like me)  You love music and you love to dance. Bieber, Taylor, Maroon 5 and Bridget Mendler are some of your favorite's right now. You love the T.V. show Good Luck Charlie or any kind of cooking show on Food Network.  Coloring, pretending, fashion, animals, church and Jesus are also some of your passions.  You make me proud and I am honored to be your mom.  Happy #7 my Ava.  These past 2, 555 days have been challenging, fun, a learning experience, great, exciting, tiring and rewarding.  I love you with my entire heart.  Happy Birthday. 

(Thanksgiving 2012)

 

Enjoy your family~

We love our (cardboard) daddy

February 1. My favorite month of the year.  Even more this year because it means we are one month closer to seeing daddy. February is the shortest month of the year which also means we only have 27 days until March 1.  This train is going fast and I am loving it!!!  Joe has officially started his coming home countdown and now every time I talk to him he tells me how many days are left.  I haven't started mine yet because even though the time has gone fast, as a whole, the day to day stuff still drags by.  I'll start it at the 4 week mark.  Today was spent making our flat daddies.  We cut cardboard and colored him in nothing else but OSU clothes, cut out a picture of his face and voila we had our flat daddy.  The girls seem to be losing their flat daddies quite a bit.  They play with him and every so often I hear one asking "uh, do you know where my flat daddy is?" "Has anyone seen my flat daddy?" I am thinking of channeling Si the elf and have daddy show up every morning doing crazy antics like Si did at Christmas.  The girls miss Si and I think they would enjoy seeing what daddy did each day.     

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Enjoy your family~