I remember when I was sixteen and going to take my driving test for the second time (why does the state of Washington require you to back around a corner within one foot of the curb? I have never seen any driver do that) - I was telling myself I could do this. I thought... Continue Reading →
Here's my sleeping beauty on day six of existence. He scrunched up his face at the flash. I was watching Celebrity Apprentice the other day and noticed Donald Trump make that same face. Here's hoping Brandon grows up to be a billionaire, as well. I can already tell he'll have better hair.After a few days... Continue Reading →
1.Easter Sunday 2012This is going to be the longest blog post ever. It's actually three blog posts in one. Wednesday Brandon was finally born at 9:48pm. Yes, it was a long day considering we arrived at the hospital at 7:15am to begin the process of bringing him out into fresh air. He was 8 lbs,... Continue Reading →
Wednesday is the day - Brandon's birthday. I have been penciled in to be induced. I just heard the news today and I haven't really wrapped my head around it yet; that tomorrow is my last day at work for twelve weeks. That tomorrow is the last day for the rest of our lives that... Continue Reading →
You know you're not blogging enough when you forget your password to log into your blog. Time for something to change. I'm just three weeks away from my due date, which means 12 weeks off of work. If I can't find time to write then, I never will. I asked Steve for an hour glass... Continue Reading →
'Twas six weeks before his due date and all in his roomwere the things loved ones had bought while he was still in the womb.There were shoes, socks, bibs and onesies in baskets on a towerand a lot of other things given to him at his baby shower.Kind words had been written in cards that... Continue Reading →
I never really got the Anne Geddes obsession when she was all the rage. But now that our own baby is almost here, I have been wanting my own little album of our baby at his tinniest in these cute little props. There is an Omaha photographer that offers such a service for basically the... Continue Reading →
Steve and I like two genres of TV: well-written, thoughtful shows and smutty reality shows. Any of that shit in between, we don't waste our time on. We always end up watching each other's shows, sooner or later. So when Parenthood came out awhile ago, it was a bit surprising I didn't even give it... Continue Reading →
I sat at Happy Hour the other day, drinking my Dr. Pepper (don't even think about getting on me about drinking caffeine while I'm pregnant - I wasn't having a margarita like I really wanted) and listening to the girls I work with talk about relationships. I thought about Steve and smiled at how lucky... Continue Reading →
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