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Abbie takes the camera...Again

So I can never really figure out why either my camera runs out of battery so quickly or I run out of memory. I believe I'm starting to figure it out...

Sprinkles

I LAAAH-ove chocolate cake with sprinkles on it. Maybe its because its like a giant cupcake, but whenever Brad makes cake-I throw some sprinkles on my piece. I gave Amelia the sprinkle bottle and let her go wild with it. It was very amusing.

Shoes

Oh Snap!

So I was perusing the internet this morning and came across an interesting article I thought one of the steps to be especially disturbing... "Avoid hospitals in July like the plague." If you can, stay out of the hospital during the summer, especially July. That's the month when medical students become interns, interns become residents, and residents become fellows and full-fledged doctors. In other words, a good portion of the staff at any given teaching hospital is new on the job. Summer hospital horror stories aren't just medical lore: The adjusted mortality rate rises 4% in July and August for the average major teaching hospital, according to the National Bureau of Economic Research. That means eight to 14 more deaths occur at major teaching hospitals than would normally without the turnover. Another scheduling tip: Try to book surgeries first thing in the morning and preferably early in the week, when doctors are at their best and before schedules get backed up, S...

Thanks a Million

Dear Aunt Granny, Thanks for keeping my mom occupado on the telefono while I had some wet wipin' fun. I have ALWAYS wanted to do that. Let's do it again real soon! Yours Affectionately, Meli PS. Her toilet doesn't really flush very well anymore. Do you think the size 3 diapers would fit her?
Grandpa: So simple even a child can operate...

Tiling 1-2-3

In the Home Depot tiling manual, it considers tiling to be "medium difficulty". My girls are totally advanced and brilliant, aren't they? BTW yes, this is the same tile job that Brad nearly became a divorcee on. I had HAD it with his many angles and very tough standards. I needed to remind him that I did not go to Professional Tiling School and mainly to GETOUTOFMYTILINGBUSINESS!!! All is well again and I will happily grout this evening.

Potty Talk....Do not read if you will be offended

So this morning as usual I was checking email and Abbie starts with her big song and dance about how much Amelia stinks and so on and so forth. I get a whiff and sure enough. WOW it was bad. I'm thinking I'm going to have to give her a bath and change her clothes because it was so bad. Like Old Man Trucker Fried food Bad. Like Gas mask Bad. I brace myself while I take the diaper off, I'm armed with several wipes and..... I See This..... Talk about packing a punch. And no she didn't poop the pencil and the kitty. I just wanted to show you the scale.

Birthday Festivities....PHEW!

So the ladies (and gentleman) met at our house at 12:30 with their carseats. It was quite the scene watching the kids and parents get organized and settled in the cars but before long we were off to Thanksgiving Point. The weather all weekend was marvelous so when we woke up to snow I was a little annoyed. I figured animals have fur, and we wear coats so the party was still on! As we walked to the party room the kids were so excited to get a glimpse of some of the animals. The room was all set up and there was someone in charge (Connie) and ready to entertain the folks so we could just sit back and relax. They played a game of musical haystacks, then the pony pinata, then a relay race with blow up ponies that you needed to use a fly swatter to move around with. After that the kids came back to the table to sing Happy Birthday and open presents. While the presents were being opened the cake and ice cream was placed on their spots so no one had to wait for anything. While the kids wer...

First Day of Nursery? Total Success!

Sista Harp-ah said she was very mellow and are is she always so good. The answer of course...SURE You Betcha!!!!

Haircut Saturday for the Girls!

Here are some before and during shots of the girl's day at the beauty salon (or supercuts..)

Happy Birthday Baby!

5 years ago today Ms. Abigail Maude was born making me the proudest and happiest new mom on the planet. We have much fun planned for today because as she puts it "I'm a whole hand now!" but I thought I would pause and write a little bit of lesser known facts about Abbily Dabbily Doo. #1. She eats just about anything and has always been a really good eater BUT she prefers "non-kid" food i.e. she doesn't love PB&J, hotdogs, hamburgers, and only recently started liking grilled cheese and mac n cheese. Her snack of choice? cottage cheese and mandarin oranges. #2. She learned how to ride a 2 wheeler in the summer because daddy ran over her training wheels forcing her to learn on a big bike. #3. When she feels insecure she starts acting like an animal. Puma, cat, small puppy. #4. She LOVES to clean the toilet and tubs. #5. Her due date was 2/7/02 but we tried to induce her on 02/02/02. She did not cooperate. #6. When she finally came she weighed a whopping 9.5...

Report on Valentines 2007

I love Valentines! I think it is fabulous. The colors. The chocolate. The hearts. The mushy stuff. Being somewhat girly I buy into it all. This year I had BIG plans. They included making the girls pillowcases with little pockets so I could put their Valentines in while they were sleeping. Heart shaped red pancakes. Out to lunch. Dinner and a movie with Brad. Big plans. Unfortunately, it went something like this. Wake up. Make my oral donation to the porcelin God. Pour the girls cherrios. More donations. Get the girls all dressed. Decide I should really clean the toilets and surrounding areas. Donation. Clean offending area. Grandma came over for a visit. Let Brad chose out to lunch place because let's face it-it probably won't stay anyway, and its probably all the selflessness I can muster today. Donation. 2 Hour nap. Lots of moaning and deciding whether or not I should take a pill. Abbie is in all of her Valentine glory. Cancel babysitter. Donation. Change out of darling Val...

To the Grandma with hair...

From Amelia: Roses are Red Violets are Blue Suckers are sticky So Grandma, THANK YOU.... From Abbie: Roses are Red Violets are Blue Double Bubble Gum Makes my dreams come True

Morning Songs

One thing that Abbie does that kind of annoys me is announce when Amelia has a poopie diaper. I suppose it annoys me because #1. I have a nose. #2 She usually says it likes this EWWWW AMELIA STINKS! STINKY BA-BAY!!! Today while I was checking email she went and grabbed the "Pretty Pretty Princess accessories and dressed Amelia up. Then she made up a little song that went like this: (to the tune of London Bridges) "Melia is the Queen of poop, Queen of Poop, Queen of Poop, Melia is the Queen of poop. So, so stink-ay" It was kind of a catchy tune that is unfortunately in my head now. (sorry so dark, but I didn't have time to flash it this morning)

I need to VENT VENT VENT!

Ok, so I know I have mentioned it before but in case you were unaware. Some little girls are the WORST!!! Today was a nice sunny day and Abbie wanted to go get on her bike and go find some friends. I was in my room looking out the window and I saw her find 2 girls (E and E) in the next cul-del-sac. I couldn't hear what they were saying, but I could tell by Abbie's body language it was not going well. (We're talking 2 minutes here people) Abbie gets on her bike and starts to ride around the circle when E gets on her bike and runs Abbie down. Abbie falls. Words I can't hear. E and E go running in another direction laughing leaving Abbie getting back to her feet. I come downstairs and watch out the back door and tell Brad what's going on. E and E start poking Abbie with umbrellas. Abbie in tears. Brad heads out to go get Abbie. She is not ready to come home but wants to go to J's house because J is always nice. Apparently they were saying she was not going to be ...

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