
Monday, December 15, 2008
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
Random updates!
Elyzabeth's favorite food these days is Pickles...even though she gives the funniest faces!
Sad to say, but my little girl is a TV watcher!! Her favorite show until recently is "Mickey Mouse Club House." Very annoying song, but she loves it and dances and sings to it... if you turn up your speakers you can hear her trying to sing to the song.
And we found Courtney's baby doll toys... and now Elyzabeth is a "mommy". she feeds her baby, rocks her to sleep and even puts her in the carseat.
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
Photographers charge WAY TOO MUCH!!!!
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
My new name is BOOBS?
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
Or maybe not so Happy Tuesday!
UGGHHHHH... now what?!?!?!?!?!
Happy Tuesday!
So, this is Elyzabeth's new game. She loves to take things in and out of packages. Whether it is a paperbag or a bucket.
Also, Nana taught her to play drums with spoons, so now when we go out anywhere, she plays the drums with her spoon.
Thursday, November 13, 2008
Mommy's night out.
Can't wait until monday!!!
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
House or homeless....
And to top it off, i fell in the shower this morning and bruised my shin really really bad, and Elyzabeth bonked me on the cheek bone, so i will probably have a bruise there by noon!
Today sucks!
Thursday, November 6, 2008
what makes a bad mom??
So, what happens when what I need is completely opposite of what she needs?
I am sick, i have a cold that has my head feeling like there are a dozen little men with hammers pounding on my skull! And when I brought Elyzabeth home early with me on Tuesday ... and all i wanted to do was sleep...sleep... sleep. And all she wanted to do was play with Mommy! So, i did something that at the time was the only hope i had... i put her and a TON of toys in the crib, and then i went to bed. I feel horrible... everytime tehre was a noise she would yell, "Daa..Daa" then when i didn't answers she would cry for 30 seconds and then play with her toys.
I just feel like a bad mom when i have to put my priorities above hers. And yet, it is necessary sometimes for me to just worry about me. I wish somewhere there was a book that told me how to act, what to expect and where the line between good mom and bad mom is drawn.
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
Happy Birthday - better late then never
Which also meant she got to open one of her presents!
Notice how Levana looks bigger then Elyzabeth??? That is because she is.. but only 10 months old! And SUCH A CUUUTTIIEE !!!! Our family makes cute babies!!
Any how... after an afternoon of pizza, games & LOTS OF CHOCOLATE CAKE... Elyzabeth left feelling like this... .. and so did I!!!
Thanks to Jim (Grumpa) for making the cake, and Cyn(Nana) for helping orginze and taking pictures!
Monday, November 3, 2008
HAPPY HALLOWEEN
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
When family crosses the line.
Certain parts of my family have never been supportive, like my grandma. I always knew growing up that nothing i could do would really be good enough for her. She just doesn't seem to have a gene that allows her to be happy for any one. whether it is because of regret, or simply meanness. She wasn't happy or supportive when I went to college, when I got engaged or even when I became pregnant. I have come to understand that it is just the way things are. But what about my baby? I don't want my daughter to face that type of critizism. I hear often enough that I am not a good mother... childhood is hard enough with out spending time with people who critism everything. I relize that at some point of time Elyzabeth will have to face critism, but not yet and definately not by family.
which brings me to my next point...
As parents, i feel it is our job to raise our children to be sucessful, independent adults. I am not sure where this theory came from, because my grandma doesn't belive it. I don't agree with my grandma's view of Christmas. She believes that if you don't buy gifts for everyone, it isn't christmas... i believe its about family. Expressing my opinion not only got me kicked out of my grandma's house, but uninvited to Christmas as well.
At what point as parents do we learn to let go? Where do we draw the line? How can I make sure that I don't prevent my daughter from developing her own opinons and growing into her own person?
Where do we draw the line? I guess I am going to take it day by day. Right now, i can't handle what all the drama does to me, or to my baby. Maybe after christmas I will review the issue again..
