
Monday, June 30, 2008
Friday, June 27, 2008
Dream Big
Monday, June 23, 2008
Potty Training...part 9
I took these in the bathroom the other day while we were waiting for Sam to poop on the potty.
I'll spare you the long and painful details of our progress with that and just say it was dramatic, lasted for about three hours, involved screaming, tears, a suppository and M&M's. At one point, Sam was screaming like he was in labor and yelling that he wanted his daddy. To which I replied in a very loud voice (okay, I yelled right back), "Daddy is not here! Daddy cannot hear you! I am the only one that has to listen to you scream. Stop and just poop." He then informed me that I was scaring him...
Not my most shining mommy moment for sure. I got some cute pictures of Grace though.



Sunday, June 22, 2008
Hot-Hot-Hot!
Last week, it was really hot here. As in, to hot for anyone over the age of eight to be outside for very long. Unfortunately, my kids don't appreciate a nice air conditioned house and begged to be outside. Constantly.


Being the tough guy that he is, he was a little apprehensive to get water in his face. So we gave him sunglasses....They failed to provide the courage he needed.





Saturday, June 21, 2008
Hi
Wow, it's been a long time since I've gone this long without posting. In case anyone's been missing me or was concerned that I dropped off the face of the earth...I'm still here. I've just been really busy and a little frazzled. I'll be back though...
Thursday, June 12, 2008
And it's not even 8:00
While having breakfast this morning, Sam said "Mom, how about if we name another baby Lucy?"
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
I live in the Garden of Eden. Minus the Paradise Part.
Monday, June 9, 2008
Boston, Part Deux















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Sunday, June 8, 2008
Boston
Weeks ago, my mom and I made plans for her to visit us with my nephew Isaiah. Sam has been excited for weeks and apparently, Isaiah was so excited that he started packing three weeks ago and made a calendar for his bedroom and the refrigerator to count down the day till he left for Sam's house.
We all had a blast and once again, I was left wishing that my mom lived closer. She really is the best. I think that if she lived closer, I'd be a lot more sane. Not because she would help me, although I know she would, but because she is the kind of person that doesn't let anything bother her. She doesn't get upset. She doesn't yell. She doesn't stress. She just always trusts that everything will be okay. If she rubbed off on me just a little, life here at Casa Twinkle would be much better.
On Friday, we took the boys and Grace into Boston on the train. Excited doesn't even begin to describe the way the boys were feeling.





Then we went to the aquarium, which is a lot more expensive than the train and apparently much less exciting to four year oldish boys.





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