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Friday, August 29, 2008

*I Like Her*

Sarah Palin rocks. Not only is she a mom, but she is proud to be a mom. She's fresh, she's sensible, she's tough enough and she has a daughter named Piper. Does is get better than that?

Good choice, McCain, good choice.



**Who liked the glass ceiling remark? I thoroughly enjoyed it!**

Sunday, August 24, 2008

He's Trouble Now

Thanks Heber for the Adventure Bag- Porter is just figuring out how useful and functional it is!

I had a theme song for Piper when she was about this age. Ever heard the song Trouble by Pink? Well that song now fits our little Bear Cub to a tee. He gets into everything, he climbs on everything, he hits everything, and he picks his nose.

He is turning into a little boy instead of a baby.

Our Hometeachers came over tonight, and the boy was out of control! He was running laps around the dining room, shaking the lamp, climbing up and down the stairs and screaming for attention. Where did my cute lil' baby boy with the deep dimples go?

Well, he still has the dimples, but usually when I see them I know that he is up to no good...

Here's a clip of how we entertain our hyper-active monkey.

Saturday, August 23, 2008

Appropiate Talk

Today the girls and I enjoyed a lunch at the park. While we were munching on mozzarella sticks, I told the girlies that their dad and I were going to be going on a date tonight.

"Mom," Adi says with quiet exasperation. "Don't talk like that-we're in public."

Friday, August 22, 2008

A Little Power Shopping On Etsy

Bought this...

From here for 99 cents. Check the store out- she has tons of cute skull hair stuff.

Bought these (Christmas presents for the girlies- oh yeah, I've already started Christmas shopping)...

From here for 20 cents each. Something called Pay It Forward? I now have to do three random acts of kindness.

Bought these

For my mom's b-day from here for... well they were presents, so I don't want to completely disclose the amount, but you can get on her site and see for yourself ;)

And finally, I bought this...


From here for $5 for OP (I can feel Vanessa, Emily and Lindy rolling their eyes right now).



I just *heart* Etsy.

Thursday, August 21, 2008

What has Cadet Merrill been up to?

Well, I am so glad that you asked, since I just got a copy of him getting sprayed with OC. What is OC? Well, OC, or Pepper Spray, is an inflammatory agent; not an irritant. When someone is sprayed with OC pepper spray, the person's eyes slam shut. Even if someone does manage to get their eyes open, they won't be able to see because OC dilates the capillaries and causes temporary blindness. Additionally, instant inflammation of the breathing tissues restricts all but life suport breathing. They double over coughing uncontrollably. No, I didn't write that, they did. There is a better explanation of it here also.

Now, keep in mind, that the stuff used by prison guards is about 50 times more potent than pepper spray that you can buy.

Watch this and be prepared to be amazed (I would like to say that OP was the first one to be sprayed since everyone else was a bit hesitant to do so). Oh, and there is another guy that goes after OP, but you don't want to watch him...


It was a little less dramatic than you thought it would be, huh? After they sprayed him, they made him complete a set of drills- trying to show all of the cadets a situation that they could possibly face.

Tuesday, August 19, 2008

Stayin' Busy

My posts have been so sparse lately and I know that you all wait, holding your breath, for my next little story. Because of this reason, I feel the need to explain. I was invited to a baby shower for a bouncing baby girl two days before the event.

Great.

So I worked my tail off to make these cuties (I'm not one for conventional, off-the-gift-registry, presents). Here's what I came up with:

The total gift. Oh yeah, that is skull ribbon. Rockin', I know.
The polka-dot material is a blanket and the bow on the front is an actual bow for the baby's head and the tulle sticking out is from this outfit:
And a few others:

Unfortunately, I wasn't completely thinking and I bought all the onesies in newborn size, so hopefully Casey gets her use out of them quickly!

Sunday, August 17, 2008

Oh My, My Pipes

I didn't have enough time the other day to pay proper tribute to this little angel that I am so blessed to have in my life. I can't believe that the little one-month-old baby in the pic above is now four! It has been so exciting watching her grow, but it is also just a little heartbreaking...

I call Piper my Lil' Sunshine. When that girl's face breaks into a smile, it is truley like the storm clouds parted and rays of light have streamed across her dimpled face. I envy Pipe's passion- she is so focused on whatever it may be that she is doing. The good part of this is that whatever she is doing she puts her whole heart into it. When she is giving you a hug, you can feel her whole being poured into you. The bad part, however, is that when something goes wrong or not according to her plan, one needs a pair of earplugs to keep her earth-shattering screams from rupturing one's ear drums. Seriously.

This little girl is all heart; so sensitve, so loving. We do, however, also call her the mob boss. When you send Pipes to take care of something or someone, she (pretend I have a Brooklyn accent here) "takes care of it". If I ask her to get Porter, she tackles him and drags him to me. That kind of thing.
She is fearless, only feels pain if she is bored (how many of you have seen her face-plant it into the wall or even cement, then get up and act as though nothing happened?), and so wonderfully original.
Love ya, my little booty-shakin' cowgirl princess!

Now, please indulge me while I share some pics of Piper growing up....
Us Girls

This pic is just so... Piper

18 month pic

Yum-mo

After the girls gave Pipes a haircut...

Two year picture

She just does some of the strangest things...

That is all that I had the patience to dig up- I had a few other ones that I really wanted but I couldn't find them...

Friday, August 15, 2008

Where Have I Been?



Well, Piper turned 4 and we had a Little Pony Party...





The girls got to "become" ponies and even chose their own pony names,





Had a tea party,


and we tried to get a group photo.

Aunt Whitney came down to party with us...





The girls played in a splash pad (Adi-Baby's favorite thing to do),



Porter carried around a Little Pony balloon for the weekend (OP loved that),

we discovered that Piper is a Gamer like her Daddy,

Adi has been focusing on her kindergarden career (she has now learned her address),

we had another combined b-day party for my mom and Pipes,

Porter carried around the mop as much as possible (ok, ok, the kid is a little wierd),
and we played hide and seek at family night.


I've also been watching a lot of The Office while doing my "chores", so that has significantly lengthened the time it takes me to do anything (an I'm watching an episode right now).
Oh, and I have tried to keep the tears back... Adi started school, Piper turned 4 and Porter got his first haircut all in one week. How much can a mother go through before she cracks?
**I'll post the pics of Porter as soon as possible (please remember that time is relative, especially when one is trying to catch-up on past episodes of one's current favorite show)**

Wednesday, August 06, 2008

Such Good Lil' Memories

*gulp*

It has happened.

My little girl has started kindergarden.
I knew the day was coming. It is, afterall, inevitable.

But still.

Tuesday morning went smoothly. She chose french toast for breakfast got dressed in her cute lil' outfit (thanks Aunt Whit), and told me how to do her hair.

Then we were off to school. When we got to her class, she waved, blew me a kiss, and was gone.

No tears (except from me).

And I am on the PTA.

Monday, August 04, 2008

Where Have I Been?



Reading.

I am now done, so I can join the real world again!

Sigh.

Friday, August 01, 2008

A Day With Porter....

My lil' man has gotten to that age. You know what age I'm talking about, right? The age where you can't even take a minute's break, or else something will end up broken or someone will end up hurt. I am finally starting to recognize the difference between raising girls and raising boys.

I thought of this little video and thought that I should share what my day with Porter-Boy is really like.




Yup. The boy may not catch on fire (yet), but this portrayal is pretty darn close. And Porter even looks like Jack Jack!

If you don't believe me or if you think that I am exaggerating, I challenge you to babysit him...