Christmas was great this year. I don't think I have been that excited since I was a kid. I had a hard time sleeping for three days leading up to it. I couldn't wait to see Noah's face when he saw all the presents. He didn't quite get the whole Santa thing, but he sure was excited to get so many new toys. Brody, of course, was more interested in the wrapping paper. He played with this green shiny piece for 10 minutes, laughing and squealing the entire time. If you look closely at the last picture Noah's face is classic. He is so excited about his rocketship. Christmas has become more magical now that I have kids.
Sunday, December 28, 2008
Friday, December 5, 2008
Here is Praying...

to more sleep at night for everyone. Brody got tubes in his ears this morning. We had to be there at 6:30 and Brody was so excited that he decided to stay up most of the night and then be completely done with sleeping by 4 am.
Everything went really well and really fast. The nurse said they usually take kids' vital signs before they completely wake up from the anesthesia, but Brody was screaming before they could even get him into the recovery room. He was so angry. Every time the nurse looked at him he would scream.
Hopefully the tubes will help Brody feel more comfortable at night, hopefully he will be able to sleep more consistently, hopefully...
Thursday, November 13, 2008
Too many things to post about...
There have been way to many things that have happened since I last posted, so here are just a few of my favorites.
Brody loved the stem on this pumpkin. Well, he loves anything that even remotely resembles food.
I look at this picture and wonder how I ended up with such beautiful, sweet kids. This kid melts my heart day after day.
Yes, Noah is giving his snowman a hug. We woke up one morning and had all of this snow, the next day is was 70 degrees. Imagine that! Noah already had issues with the sun, and when I told him that the sun had melted his snowman, his hatred for it increased.
Can you tell by the look on Noah's face how much he liked touching the pumpkin guts. We tried to get him to actually touch the gooey stuff and he said, "No, don't want to. Yucky."

Not to toot my own horn or anything, but I have to say that the train engineer thing turned out so cute.
Yes, Noah is giving his snowman a hug. We woke up one morning and had all of this snow, the next day is was 70 degrees. Imagine that! Noah already had issues with the sun, and when I told him that the sun had melted his snowman, his hatred for it increased.
Can you tell by the look on Noah's face how much he liked touching the pumpkin guts. We tried to get him to actually touch the gooey stuff and he said, "No, don't want to. Yucky."
Not to toot my own horn or anything, but I have to say that the train engineer thing turned out so cute.Saturday, November 1, 2008
Noah
Wednesday, October 29, 2008
My boys
This week has been kind of rough for me. I am overwhelmed with my physical therapy stuff, I am overwhelmed with memories from the past, I am overwhelmed with being a mother. I feel like I am dealing with old feelings and I don't want to pass them on to my children. Anyway, today I was sitting in my room, crying, trying to get a grasp on things when I heard a sound. I had set Brody in the hall outside my door and Noah was running around doing something. Brody had started to laugh, a big belly laugh with his signature squealing noise. And then Noah started laughing. I didn't want to disturb them so I just listened. This went on for five minutes before I even looked to see what they were doing. I peeked out my door to see Noah putting his favorite green blanket on Brody's head and waiting while Brody pulled it off. They would look at each other and both would crack up. I know it doesn't sound like much, but it was a tremendous blessing in my day. I love them both more than I ever thought possible.
Monday, September 22, 2008
Catch up









Here is what has been going on with us this summer.
So Brody is obsessed with food. You can't eat anything anywhere near him without him opening his mouth and leaning towards you. He cries when people around him are eating and he isn't. Anyway, he found this chocolate chip cookie and was in heaven. I went to get him out of here and found him covered in brown goop. It took me forever to figure out that Noah had left a cookie on the exersaucer.
We love our neighbors and our neighborhood. This is Anders and Olivia, they live next door. Noah loves them. Sometimes I think he would rather live with them! It keeps me sane being able to talk to all the people that live around me.
We went to the Children's Museum and Noah loved it. His favorite part was this section that had hundreds of balls that you could put in different tubes and things. Isn't that surprising? Noah loving balls?
Noah, Aaron, and Grandma loved playing in the water in the gutter during a rainstorm. At first, Noah was a bit skeptical. He kept saying, "Oh no! Noah wet."
Oh wonderful bath time! On the nights Aaron is at school I sometimes use bath time as an escape. Is that weird?
We spent a lot of time at the park with Grandma, Ethan, Abbie, and Kathleen, trying to keep ourselves sane with the absence of "Daddy" due to school. Abbie and Noah are enjoying burying Grandma in the sand.
We went to a little water park to celebrate a friend's birthday. Noah used to have no fear when it came to these parks, now he will wade around in this pool, but we can't get him near anything that sprays.
Brody is now seven months and I still swaddle him. I know it is crazy, but it works for us and I need sleep. He is starting to wiggle out and stay asleep so there may be hope. If not, the poor kid will be swaddled until he is two.
The boys are starting to play together. Noah loved pulling Brody in this little wagon. It's great to see them interact. Brody spends most of his day laughing at Noah. He loves him.
Other things that are going on: Aaron is now super busy with school. I don't know who misses him more, me or Noah. Baby steps to April. I am doing a little playgroup with some neighbor kids once a week. Noah loves it and never wants to come home when I go to get him. He always looks at me and says, "No Mommy."
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