Monday, February 16, 2009

A "Real Life" Valentines Day


Can I just tell you how awesome my hubby is?

OK. Good.

Friday he arranged for a babysitter and took me out to a very romantic dinner for 3 (we took Gabrielle, of course). He really went out of his way to make the date special since we've not been out in a LOOOOOng time. We ate some spectacular Italian food. I had Chicken French with greens and beans au gratin on the side. Yummy! I love anything green and the greens and beans were to die for! During dinner, he gave me a fun card with a heartfelt letter inside. And yes, I teared up while reading but was able to keep my composure in public. Gabrielle kept things light as she chucked a gazillion cheerios onto the floor and tossed every toy we brought along. Overall, she was very pleasant company.

During dinner I realized what a good listener Tim really is. I've been complaining ALOT about wanting a snickers bar lately (I've been watching my chocolate intake after overdosing on OREO's last week) so he busted out some Godiva Chocolate Pearls after our meal - what a good man! I've also had some major fights with my closet lately and they have left me in some bad , down-right foul moods. He also informed me that he spent some time shopping for an outfit for me to wear to dinner but it never materialized because of my inconsistent clothing size these days - so now I get to go out and pick some clothes myself. It was a great Pre-Valentine's Day UNTIL...

3 AM - when Gabrielle decided she would exercise her lungs for several hours. Holy cow -is that girl LOUD. She must take after me. We finally got back to sleep at 5:15am and our Samuel woke up promptly at 6am with Gabrielle following closely behind at 6:45. Tim, nor I, were expressing a "Valentine's Day Spirit" to say the least. So, I took a nap and hubby in his exhausted state took the kids. Once I got up, it was Tim's turn to sleep, UNTIL...

Samuel's nice quiet play turned into hysterics when he decided to shove a small purple fluffy pom-pom up his left nostril. Samuel kept shoving his finger up his nose trying to get it out only driving that little purple pom-pom further up. Oh-boy, our first object up the nose experience. Tim had to hold him down, while I gently tweezed that snot cover pom pom out. He never thought he'd survive, but he did. And so did we, UNTIL...

Gabrielle picked up an itsy-bitsy-teensy-weensy unknown object from the kitchen floor with her newly perfected pincher grip (even though I vacuum and sweep like a mad woman) and began coughing, choking, gagging, crying and spitting up. Whatever was lodged in her throat (probably some crusty piece of food - gross) eventually made it's way down after a minor freak out from mama and then some prayers. She survived, and so did we, UNTIL...

Gabrielle found her way into the food pantry while Daddy was getting out some stuff for dinner. She's perfected the forward crawl and so she will hunt you down wherever you may be and promptly get under your feet. Daddy accidentally dropped a can of tuna fish and it landed on the poor baby's hand. Oh my did she cry. After a small freak out from mama and some prayers, she was just fine - just a little bruise.

Thankfully all the incidents of the day were minor and we celebrated our Valentine's Day the best way we knew how. With lots of patience, hugs and heart-shape cookies. Heart-shape cookies always make the day a little brighter. Thank you Eileen!


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Saturday, February 7, 2009

Paper eating, random photo and babywearing

Gabrielle ate a piece of a Pampered Chef catalog yesterday morning. Do you think something delicious will come out the other end?

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It's Saturday Random Picture Challenge again hosted by 4 Little Men & Girly Twins. Here's the deal - Brittany picks a date and you post the picture. No exceptions. No editing.

So here is my photo from:
November 2008 Picture Folder
5th picture from the end


This was Easter morning and Samuel got his first Mr. Potato Head in his basket. I just love footie pajamas - can they wear them forever?

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And if you're back is breaking from carrying your little meatball around all the time, go to 4 little men & girly twins for a really cool Meeup baby pouch giveaway. Not to mention, a great blog to read if you don't do so already.


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Thursday, February 5, 2009

What was he thinking?


If you've known me for awhile, you would know that I never had a sweet tooth until I got pregnant. Yup - it's true. I didn't like chocolate and I'd rather eat vegetables over cake any day. I never had cookies in my house and I certainly didn't make them myself.

Well folks, those days are long over. And it all began with milk's most favorite cookie - the one and only O-R-E-O!!! I had a serious Oreo addiction while pregnant with Samuel. Tim had to monitor the number of cookies I ate each day (not to mention the mini packets of M&M's left over from Halloween - but that's another story). Anyway, while pregnant I enjoyed every minute of the chocolaty crunch and creamy filling OREO's have to offer.

The love affair had to come to an end - after all, we TRY not to eat refined sugar in our house and I was breaking all the rules...

Until I sent Tim to the store.

What was he thinking bringing Oreo's back into my life? I've been clean for 3.5 years but I'm still weak and I have no self-control. And don't you know that the moment I was left alone with those Oreo's, I ate 6 in one sitting BEFORE my lunch. And I won't tell you how many more I ate after lunch.

You guess...


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Tuesday, February 3, 2009

She's somethin' else!

Newsflash: Guess who "almost" slept through the night (1 awakening), fed herself cheerios for the first time and finally succeeded at crawling FORWARD, all in one day?

Gabrielle Grace - What a big girl!!!

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I think Gabrielle is really an 18 month old trapped in an 8 month old's body. She is getting oh so good at the whining, flailing, throwing a fit business. This is early compared to Samuel - must be a girl thing. She really gets screeching and squirming. Changing her clothes/diaper these days is like a WWF match and I'm definitely losing!

Tim and I often look at each other after one of her sassy showdowns and we say, "She's somethin' else, isn't she?"

Here's just a little tidbit for you. Really, this is just a tidbit...




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Saturday, January 31, 2009

Random Picture Challenge 4.0

It a Saturday Random Picture Challenge hosted by 4 Little Men & Girly Twins. Here's the deal - Brittany picks a date and you post the picture. No exceptions. Please go to her site to join in (especially if you have blogger's block) and have a little fun!

So here is my photo from:
November 2007
44th picture



Samuel at 2 1/2 years old just after a bath. Good thing it was the 44th photo and not the one before when the towel was off. What a ham he was that night. He was posing and giggling without a hint of modesty. These toddler/preschool years are short and before you know it, I won't be able to give my little guy a bath any more because that will be "gross".

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