Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Birthday Thoughts

I had a birthday earlier this week and I can't believe that I am 33. Is it weird that I love birthdays? Cause I totally do. I suck it up for all it is worth and dig being queen for a day. Every year I look forward to taking the day off work to hit the day spa, have a brunch or lunch, lounge by the pool, have dinner at a favorite restaurant, or go see a movie. I just try to pack as much fun and relaxation into the day as I can. And who doesnt like opening presents? It is so fun to read all the cards and open little gifts from family and friends. I have the best friends ever! And I don't even mind getting older. I mean, I have so much more maturity and wisdom that comes each year. Bah! ha ha.
Do you like your birthday?
Here are a couple of pictures from when my sis was in town...I wanted to post more...but blogger wasn't cooperating with me.
The Robster doing what he does best. I almost peed my pants when my sis tipped him over.
Gabey and Lottie at Gardner Village.

Me and my devil child.

After the pond swimming incident.



Tuesday, June 9, 2009

The sign says NO SWIMMING because there is no lifeguard on duty!

My sassy sis is in town and I am having so much fun spending any ounce of free time with her. Last night as soon as the rain stopped we escaped the indoors and headed out to play with the kids. I wanted to take her to Gardner Village to wander through the cute ambiance of the shops and to see Down To Earth- their furniture shop- which I love. And believe it or not she had never been there.

The kids were having fun seeing the animals and teasing the ducks. Then there is the water. Oh that pond. Just before we were about to herd the kids back to their safe little strollers Noah took off running and started to cross the bridge. My parental instinct knew something was up and I chased after him. As soon as he set foot on the grass he looked back and me and grinned with the devil in his eye. He headed down the grass and stood on the ledge looking at the pond. At that point I was turning the corner from the bridge to the grass and didn't see the events that occurred next but heard a splash. That's right. My kid was in the freaking water!! According to my sister, on the other side of the pond, claims he JUMPED in- didn't fall in. So as I headed down the hill to rescue him he was doing a little doggy paddle sans his floaties, swim trunks, and pool toys. He was whining a little, I think he was surprised to find that the water stunk like dead fish and wasn't heated to a comfortable 86 degrees. I have to admit I was actually little impressed he was afloat and swimming- the very top of his head didn't even get wet. Unfortunately he was far enough out I wasn't be able to reach him...and he was starting to freak out...so there I was...jumping in the pond after him. The water was up to my hips and the rocks beneath my feet were slimy. I grabbed my little Nemo and luckily by then Gabe was there and ready for the handoff. While I climbed out she stripped Noah of his cold wet clothes to get him into the extra sweatshirts we brought. Our night was pretty much over as we, er, I sloshed back to the car. So that was our crazy little adventure. I am hoping tonight we can do something a little more low key and with less water.

Tuesday, June 2, 2009

Just Cuz

Have you ever slipped a few random foreign objects (like goldfish crackers for example) into your kids dirty diaper then had your hubby change said poopy diaper?

They will be amazed with how talented your kid is. Who can swallow whole goldfish and have them come out just as they went in. Its hilarious.

I recommend it for a good laugh.