tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91777112929421004432024-03-14T00:24:39.988-05:00By His GraceAmyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09656758023601176717noreply@blogger.comBlogger437125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9177711292942100443.post-42360656660022646732010-06-18T22:29:00.001-05:002010-06-18T22:30:30.926-05:00Beuller...Beuller...Beuller...Anyone There?Are you there?<div><br /></div><div>I am here...really I am.</div><div><br /></div><div>Things are just so crazy....</div><div><br /></div><div>I will be back at some point....</div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09656758023601176717noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9177711292942100443.post-35082442948855259222010-03-08T21:53:00.002-06:002010-03-08T22:03:50.010-06:00Everyday EducationHello. Is this thing on? Anybody out there? Hello. <div><br /></div><div>I'm here. A little sleepy, but here nonetheless.</div><div><br /></div><div>Have you missed me? Did you think I had run away? Fallen off the face of the earth?</div><div><br /></div><div>Let's just say that mommy-hood is in full swing at the D House and I couldn't be happier. </div><div><br /></div><div>(I could be a little more rested and a little more skinny, but not more happy).</div><div><br /></div><div>Anywho, I wanted to educate you all today on the things I am learning (or rather re-learning) as I mommy a baby again. </div><div><br /></div><div>1. It doesn't matter that you've just changed two poopy diapers in the last 20 minutes, he could be dirty AGAIN!</div><div><br /></div><div>2. Laundry does not walk itself to the laundry room, wash itself or fold itself. It only multiplies on itself.</div><div><br /></div><div>3. Poop stains are some times IMPOSSIBLE to remove.</div><div><br /></div><div>4. It's ok to not take a shower...for several days.</div><div><br /></div><div>5. Sleep is only a 5 letter word that others know about...someday I might again.</div><div><br /></div><div>6. If you eat standing up, you can pretend all the calories are rushing to your feet and not your bottom.</div><div><br /></div><div>7. When you ask an older sibling to tone down the noise, that only invites them to tone it up a notch. </div><div><br /></div><div>8. Style and mom with a newborn are not in the same sentence. </div><div><br /></div><div>9. One's chin can sometimes make a good teething toy.</div><div><br /></div><div>10. Just because they make bottles and pacifiers, does not mean that your child will take them.</div><div><br /></div><div>Do you feel educated?</div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09656758023601176717noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9177711292942100443.post-67625742690451903302009-12-20T20:08:00.003-06:002009-12-20T20:11:39.343-06:00HiI've resorted to a simpler type of life. <div><br /></div><div>One filled with diapers and wipes and nursing and fussing and napping (he not me). </div><div><br /></div><div>Does that sound simpler?</div><div><br /></div><div>And I've made an observation that I'd like to share with all of you. </div><div><br />I've observed that people are very willing to provide meals or run errands or babysit older siblings, but when it comes to those 3 am feedings, I'm not having anyone volunteer. What's up with that? </div><div><br /></div><div>No, really, all joking aside, we have been so thankful for all the help we have gotten these last almost 8 weeks. God has blessed us not only with a wonderful family, but with a wonderful friend base as well. </div><div><br /></div><div>Until next time...whenever that might be. </div><div><br /></div><div>Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!</div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09656758023601176717noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9177711292942100443.post-42174931814215202562009-11-23T14:00:00.002-06:002009-11-23T14:06:40.136-06:00Little Sleep, Sweet Noises, Milk Machine<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKo319O7iaU/SwrrMPGlMsI/AAAAAAAABOw/O3spX25IXu4/s1600/101_2275.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKo319O7iaU/SwrrMPGlMsI/AAAAAAAABOw/O3spX25IXu4/s400/101_2275.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407392898056794818" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKo319O7iaU/SwrrL8nAYvI/AAAAAAAABOo/mS6pY9_qIsM/s1600/101_2298.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKo319O7iaU/SwrrL8nAYvI/AAAAAAAABOo/mS6pY9_qIsM/s400/101_2298.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407392893092520690" /></a><br />Those three things are what I've been up to lately. <div><br /></div><div>Little sleep...H-Man is experiencing reflux and some tummy issues...equaling much interrupted sleep.</div><div><br /></div><div>Sweet noises...don't you just love those sweet noises that the little ones make as they breath contentedly into your neck?</div><div><br /></div><div>Milk machine...I am a machine when it comes to the lactating department. If you need calcium, I'm your girl. </div><div><br /></div><div>And here is a picture of the sweetness that I get to experience all day long...</div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09656758023601176717noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9177711292942100443.post-87246318800689965552009-10-29T08:27:00.004-05:002009-10-29T08:34:28.593-05:00God is so good<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKo319O7iaU/SumZ15nAtnI/AAAAAAAABOg/Uqy7WcVKVBQ/s1600-h/Hayden+2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 97px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKo319O7iaU/SumZ15nAtnI/AAAAAAAABOg/Uqy7WcVKVBQ/s400/Hayden+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398014779656812146" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>He's here...H-Man arrived Tuesday afternoon safe and sound and full of life.<div><br /></div><div>I was scheduled to have a regular doctors appointment on Tuesday afternoon. We were spending the night at my parent's house due to a field trip D-Man was going on and the proximity of their house to his preschool. </div><div><br /></div><div>About 3:50 am, I woke to make one of my many trips to the bathroom. But this trip was a bit different. It continued to pour...and pour...and pour. After about 5 minutes of pouring, I was able to make it back to the bedroom to tell Husband and the fun began. </div><div><br /></div><div>Woke up my mom, loaded the car, drove the 45 minutes to hospital. I was checked into the hospital around 6 am and by 1:17 pm, H-Man was born. He weighed 8 lbs, 5 oz and was 21 1/2 inches long. </div><div><br /></div><div>We are still in the hospital, but will be going home this morning. H-Man is an eater and is nursing great. D-Man loves his little brother and always wants to see his feet and belly when he visits. We are so excited about getting our family of 4 back together tonight. </div><div><br /></div><div>Thank you for all the prayers...I'll post in the next few days with updates. God is so good!<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span></div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09656758023601176717noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9177711292942100443.post-64740291209066271122009-10-25T23:00:00.001-05:002009-10-25T23:03:20.000-05:00Too High ClassSo D-Man and I were out doing some shopping the other day...spending a bit of time together before the craziness begins at our house with the addition of H-Man. <div><br /></div><div>I told him on the way that he could pick anywhere he wanted to eat. </div><div><br /></div><div>Now, remember, he is 4. Therefore, one would probably think that we would be eating at some fast food restaurant that had fries and a toy with the meal.</div><div><br /></div><div>But, no no. Not my D-Man. When asked the question, "D-Man where would you like to eat?" He replied, "Red Lobster." </div><div><br /></div><div>I am in trouble...</div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09656758023601176717noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9177711292942100443.post-62188171540718288152009-10-20T14:03:00.002-05:002009-10-20T14:05:00.551-05:00Just some swollen ankles and handsThat's all that is new at this point. <div><br /></div><div>Blood pressure was a bit elevated and had some swelling...but the baby is still in there. </div><div><br /></div><div>Hoping he will come out at any time. </div><div><br /></div><div>I'm going to be eating mexican food tonight while walking and doing some jumping jacks.</div><div><br /></div><div>Do you think it will help?</div><div><br /></div><div>To be continued...</div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09656758023601176717noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9177711292942100443.post-87840391394165840462009-10-13T06:33:00.002-05:002009-10-13T06:34:52.252-05:00Moving In the Right DirectionJust a quick update...<div><br /></div><div>Doctor's appointment yesterday. I am still dilated to a 2, but lo and behold my cervix has started it's change. It could be any day now. </div><div><br /></div><div>To be continued...</div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09656758023601176717noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9177711292942100443.post-45300908429331734222009-10-08T11:30:00.002-05:002009-10-08T11:36:31.160-05:00A Little Bit of ActionHello all...<div><br /></div><div>It's fall...one of my favorite times of the year. The Queen B and I often talk about how this time of year just makes us smile...just makes us happy. </div><div><br /></div><div>Cooler temperatures, beautiful colors, no shorts...who wouldn't be happy?</div><div><br /></div><div>And this year, I'm even more happy because this time of the year is not only bringing about changes outside, but changes inside the D-House. Baby H will be here in just a couple of weeks and we couldn't be happier. </div><div><br /></div><div>In fact, I had some action already. I am dilated!!! (I apologize if by some random chance there happens to be a male reading this blog...I know dilation is not what you want to be reading about. But really who am I kidding, mom, I know you are the only one out there reading and I know you aren't offended by dilation talk because it just means your new grandchild gets here sooner).</div><div><br /></div><div>Anyway, at the doctor this past Monday I was dilated to 2. He says probably 2 more weeks to go. Oh my goodness gracious...do you know what this means?</div><div><br /></div><div>I've got to get off of here and get that bag packed and D-Man's bag packed and the house cleaned and the clothes washed and the windows done. </div><div><br /></div><div>To be continued...</div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09656758023601176717noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9177711292942100443.post-8116376582695375582009-09-21T21:52:00.004-05:002009-09-21T21:58:01.205-05:00A Brother's Love<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKo319O7iaU/Srg81cONHGI/AAAAAAAABOQ/KBWALKStxJU/s1600-h/IMG_1937bw.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKo319O7iaU/Srg81cONHGI/AAAAAAAABOQ/KBWALKStxJU/s400/IMG_1937bw.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384120243327933538" /></a><br />I can't wait until D-Man and H-Man get to meet in person...I think the love is already there.Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09656758023601176717noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9177711292942100443.post-22489330285340831072009-09-09T16:47:00.002-05:002009-09-09T16:52:05.020-05:00Someday I may ReturnLife's crazy...I would know.<div><br /></div><div>I am 33 weeks pregnant, I have a 4 year old son, my Husband has a job that keeps him working 100+ hours a week and we just moved.</div><div><br /></div><div>This might explain my anxiety/panic attacks over the last few weeks. I need to tell you about them. It will be good therapy for me. </div><div><br /></div><div>But I can't today. Boxes are calling my name. Husband needs me to find him some underwear. And I plan to cook tonight for the 2nd time in 3 weeks.</div><div><br /></div><div>Lofty goals...I think I can handle it.</div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09656758023601176717noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9177711292942100443.post-71632129984454232802009-08-14T09:48:00.002-05:002009-08-14T09:52:56.981-05:00The D-House HappeningsWell, August is almost halfway over and has been oh so busy here at the D-House.<br /><div></div><br /><div>From doctors appointments for Baby H growing in my tummy to quick trips to visit family, we've had lots going on. And guess what??? Our house sold...in 14 days.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>So, the biggest thing going on at the D-House at this point is this:</div><br /><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369832429979011970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKo319O7iaU/SoV6JPxFi4I/AAAAAAAABOI/u836IgGJQRM/s400/Moving.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div></div><div>Anyone have an overwhelming desire to pack? </div><br /><div></div><div>If so, the D-House is your friend.</div><br /><div></div><div>I'll be giving some sneak peaks into the new house over the coming weeks. Stay tuned...</div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09656758023601176717noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9177711292942100443.post-39747360537308175362009-07-29T00:50:00.002-05:002009-07-29T00:50:00.171-05:00I might be certifiably crazySo, I think I might have lost my mind.<br /><br />Let me set the stage for you and see if you agree.<br /><br />First, I am almost 7 months pregnant.<br /><br />Second, I am constantly chasing around a 4 year old boy.<br /><br />Third, I have a husband who works many, many hours a week (upwards of 80-100).<br /><br />And now I've decided that God is leading us to sell our house and buy a new one.<br /><br />All in the span of about the next 45-60 days.<br /><br />Yep, I seem even more crazy when I read it in print.<br /><br />We have found a house that we love about 15 miles from where we currently are. We've made an offer (feeling that God is leading) and the offer was accepted. Now, we have 45 days to sell ours and the new house is ours.<br /><br />So, today, at noon, if you could say a little prayer for us. It will be our first big "tour" of the house. Many <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">realtors</span> will be coming through today and we hope to have a lot of interest. The house has only been on the market for 3 days, but it seems like 3 years sometimes.<br /><br />God is good and faithful and is leading and that's enough for me (but my <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">OCD</span> got to have it planned out to the very second personality sometimes still shows through).<br /><br />Pray for us!Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09656758023601176717noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9177711292942100443.post-42113855826745603872009-07-21T16:08:00.002-05:002009-07-21T16:14:37.948-05:00Mud Mud EVERYWHERE<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKo319O7iaU/SmYvOhykNsI/AAAAAAAABOA/Tq7zsbXzWTQ/s1600-h/101_2044.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361024333066286786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKo319O7iaU/SmYvOhykNsI/AAAAAAAABOA/Tq7zsbXzWTQ/s400/101_2044.JPG" /></a><br /><div>Here is just one example of the mass amounts of mud that were present at D-Man's 4th birthday party. Believe it or not, the water in this pool was clean as could be when the party started. </div><div> </div><div>Doesn't it look like every boy's dream?</div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09656758023601176717noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9177711292942100443.post-8892260570198683102009-07-17T00:15:00.003-05:002009-07-17T00:20:53.441-05:00This and ThatHello All...<br /><br />I'm still here. I'm sure that you are not.<br /><br />But, in case that you are, I thought I would let you know why I have been sporadic lately in the blogging department.<br /><br />1.) Baby H continues to grow and grow and grow in my tummy. Add 100% humidity everyday and temperatures that are reaching the 100 degree mark and you've got yourself one tired, hot, cranky momma.<br /><br />2.) D-Man turned 4 this week (sniff, sniff). I cannot believe it. We are prepping for the big M.U.D. party (My U're Dirty party) on Saturday and cannot wait. I will be showing you pics next week...be on the lookout.<br /><br />3.) Husband is having an incredibly busy work schedule which means I don't get much mommy downtime. I'm not complaining, I'm just saying.<br /><br />4.) God is in control and some new changes might be in store for the D House. I'll keep you posted. (I love being able to say God is in control instead of me being in control...His control is soooooo much better).<br /><br />5.) D-Man has had swim lessons all week. Oh my goodness gracious is all that I can say.<br /><br />6.) We are still wishing we were on vacation...enough said.<br /><br />I hope you guys have an awesome weekend (all 1 of you who's out there reading...thanks mom!)<br /><br />I'll be back more regular next week!Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09656758023601176717noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9177711292942100443.post-11265036287702259842009-07-05T23:34:00.002-05:002009-07-05T23:42:35.007-05:00Grains of SandI am back...or have you not noticed I've been gone?<br /><div></div><br /><div>We returned yesterday from a 9 day vacation to the great state of Florida...Destin to be exact. </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>There was lots of sun, sand and surf to occupy our time for many days and frankly, we are sad to be home. </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>But we ran out of money...and we still needed to eat...so we had to come home.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>So while I unpack and try to get all the sand out of everything, I'll leave you with this picture. It sums up the week...time spent with my two favorite boys on the beaches of Destin.</div><br /><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355202829803151890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKo319O7iaU/SlGAmcKVYhI/AAAAAAAABN4/CH6lZdnXUak/s400/IMG_1003.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div>I've got more stories to tell and things to share, but for now...</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>"I've got a couple grains in my pocket, got a couple loads that need clean. I'm trying to get my house back together, but vacation still is in my dreams."</div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09656758023601176717noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9177711292942100443.post-86923288639285768412009-06-23T16:49:00.002-05:002009-06-23T16:52:18.756-05:00Did I tell you I'm going on vacation?Have I told you lately that I'm going on vacation?<br /><br />Do you think that I'm excited?<br /><br />Is it possible that this is the first time in almost 4 years that Husband has gotten to be completely away from his job for more than a couple of days a time?<br /><br />Could it be that D-Man will be seeing the beach for the first time ever?<br /><br />Do you think my pregnant body is excited about being in a swimsuit?<br /><br />Stay tuned...Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09656758023601176717noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9177711292942100443.post-37692798176083154252009-06-19T00:20:00.002-05:002009-06-19T00:25:07.882-05:00Forget-me-Not FridayI don't have much time...<br /><br />Today is the final day of VBS...<br /><br />Vacation is fast approaching...<br /><br />Here's what D-Man has been saying...<br /><br />1.) D-Man was getting out of the car the other day and he told me he had "fancy legs." When I asked what that meant, he said it meant he could get out of the car by himself. Wow...I call that growing up and making momma sad and he calls it fancy legs. Interesting...<br /><br />2.) We were having dinner/swimming at a friend's house the other night and D-Man told a little girl that was there that they were getting married and then proceeded to pretend a diving toy was a diamond ring and gave it to her. All I can say is that the diving toy was big, so maybe he has good taste in big diamonds...but not for 30 years because he can't date until he is 34 (at least).<br /><br />3.) As I'm sure you have gathered, VBS is taking place this week at our church. Everyday, I ask the teachers from every grade to pick a "kid of the day" and they get a cool crocodile necklace. This momma was very proud when yesterday she learned that D-Man was selected "kid of the day" in his preschool class of 18 kids. When I asked him to explain to Husband later why he got the award, he simply said, "Because I was the only kid at VBS." My dear D-Man, if you were the only kid at VBS, then momma needs not be the director ever again.<br /><br />That's all...happy weekend...I will be sleeping!Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09656758023601176717noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9177711292942100443.post-53985898946514986922009-06-17T00:01:00.001-05:002009-06-17T00:01:00.939-05:00Pink or Blue?Well...it's official...I have neglected the blog.<br /><div></div><div> </div><div>I know, I know, I know. You all have been beside yourself wondering where I have been, what I've been up to and how I have been feeling. You feel something missing each and everyday that I don't give you a mind boggling post, don't you? </div><br /><div></div><div>I apologize, that's really all that I can say. I'm tired, I'm pregnant, it's hot, VBS has been consuming all my time and did I mention I'm pregnant?</div><br /><div></div><div>Anyway, to catch you up on all the happenings here at the D House...</div><br /><div></div><div>1.) We leave for vacation in exactly 9 day. I cannot wait. It can't come soon enough.</div><br /><div></div><div>2.). VBS is in full swing! We've had more kiddos this year than last and can't wait to see what God does in the lives of these kids. </div><br /><div></div><div>3.) D-Man very much enjoyed t-ball this summer and wishes that he had a game every night (mom doesn't, though...8 games in one season is enough). </div><br /><div></div><div>4.) Did I mention we leave for vacation in 9 days?</div><br /><div></div><div>5.) Oh and in case you were wondering, WE ARE HAVING A BOY!!! </div><br /><div></div><div>That's about all...here's a little picture of Baby H to send you on your way. I hope each of you is doing well. Tell me what's going on with you.</div><br /><div></div><div>Until next time...<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348035035014118674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKo319O7iaU/SjgJh3xcPRI/AAAAAAAABNw/03hpa3el798/s400/Hayden+001.jpg" border="0" /></div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09656758023601176717noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9177711292942100443.post-23563916393506793232009-06-09T00:30:00.001-05:002009-06-09T00:30:00.660-05:00Oh Yes He DidSo Husband was trying to be cute the other night and flatter this ever-growing pregnant momma. His words to me were the following...<br /><br />"If you were an apple, you would be delicious."<br /><br />You got to love him...Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09656758023601176717noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9177711292942100443.post-21177391124099608672009-06-08T00:16:00.001-05:002009-06-08T00:16:00.185-05:00I *Heart* my new toyI have a new toy and all of you will be the lucky recipients of it's products from now on.<br /><div></div><div> </div><div>Are you interested? </div><br /><div></div><div>Confused?</div><br /><div></div><div>Intrigued?</div><br /><div></div><div>Have any ideas?</div><br /><div></div><div>Well...it is this<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344775776897041874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKo319O7iaU/Six1QFIPhdI/AAAAAAAABNo/oe3WGD3IsG4/s400/camera.jpg" border="0" /></div><br /><p>And although I had to sell my firstborn to buy it, I am completely and totally in love. Oh, you know I am kidding...I only had to sell his plasma for the next forty years. I kid, I kid!</p><p>It is something that Husband and I have been talking about for awhile and so we've been saving and saving and saving and finally got enough to buy it and some fun accessories (extra lenses and such) to go with it. </p><p>Now, if I can only figure out how to use it, we will be in business. </p>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09656758023601176717noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9177711292942100443.post-33498364735926636622009-06-03T00:22:00.003-05:002009-06-03T00:22:00.711-05:00Seemingly SaneThese days, my life is filled with a growing tummy, VBS, lazy days by the pool and lots and lots of AC. From the outside looking in, my life is seemingly normal, seemingly typical, seemingly sane.<br /><br />But do I really have it all together?<br /><br />Is my OCD enough to keep me in line...keep things going?<br /><br />Sometimes I wonder exactly what direction I am headed...I wonder whether or not I am coming or going.<br /><br />And then I stop...and I listen...and I am reminded.<br /><br />Stop to smell the roses, listen to the direction of my Father, reminded that I am loved and that I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me.<br /><br />And I press on...Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09656758023601176717noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9177711292942100443.post-22395433576072976972009-06-01T00:42:00.001-05:002009-06-01T00:42:00.297-05:00Will He Do It...D-Man is 100% boy...from the pictures I've shown you in the past, you probably already get that.<br /><br /><div><div><div>But, I've got more proof. </div><div></div><div>Enter Exhibit A. One can see that D-Man has spotted some water...and not just any water, water that shoots up really high.<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341829102443757074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKo319O7iaU/SiH9RDYA_hI/AAAAAAAABNQ/o3_JYQYjlTs/s400/Kansas+City+2009+026.jpg" border="0" />Enter Exhibit B. D-Man has gotten closer to the water...just to get a better look, I'm sure.<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341829106286515890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKo319O7iaU/SiH9RRsM1rI/AAAAAAAABNY/1DNuxTJ55qg/s400/Kansas+City+2009+024.jpg" border="0" /><br />Enter Exhibit C. It's just too much for him...all that looking and not touching is no more. D-Man has officially gotten wet and I'm fairly certain that he didn't mind one bit.<br /></div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341829110220765378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKo319O7iaU/SiH9RgWMuMI/AAAAAAAABNg/3RUP1QeQom8/s400/Kansas+City+2009+027.jpg" border="0" /></div></div></div><br /><p>That's all I've got for today...off for my first day of jury duty. Fun, fun, fun!</p>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09656758023601176717noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9177711292942100443.post-13728831496401952872009-05-25T00:11:00.001-05:002009-05-25T00:11:00.300-05:00Foreshadowing...<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKo319O7iaU/ShnH2B2_6KI/AAAAAAAABNI/VK33xpEekqI/s1600-h/101_1448.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339518564250413218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKo319O7iaU/ShnH2B2_6KI/AAAAAAAABNI/VK33xpEekqI/s400/101_1448.JPG" /></a>Take a good look at this picture because it gives a little glimpse of what D-Man's 4th birthday party will be. Dirt, all dirt.<br /><br /><br /><br />That's right...he has asked for a dirt party. Yes, you read right, a dirt party.<br /><br /><br /><br />So being the cool parents that we are, we aim to please. So come about mid July, the local dirt/concrete company will be delivering a load of topsoil (never mind the fact that we need the topsoil...just think cool parents instead of parents who need topsoil and will conveniently have it delivered around our son's 4th birthday). And there will be water...as in slip 'n slides.<br /><br />Water + topsoil + slip 'n slides = hours of fun for D-Man and his friends...should I take any pictures?<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKo319O7iaU/ShnHhlF9jII/AAAAAAAABNA/tq12GkmRb1w/s1600-h/101_1445.JPG"></a><br /><br /><br /><div></div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09656758023601176717noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9177711292942100443.post-69826347524592876782009-05-20T00:31:00.001-05:002009-05-20T00:31:01.016-05:00Batter, Batter, Swing!Tonight was a big night in the D-House.<br /><br /><div><div><div>D-Man started teeny-weeny t-ball...basically every kid gets to bat every inning, no one keeps score and it is the greatest thing to watch!</div><div> </div><div>Here's D-Man showing us his batting skills.</div><div> </div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337713756395864402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKo319O7iaU/ShNeYYqxAVI/AAAAAAAABMo/4Qgu6ddYx00/s400/Dunn%27s+T-ball-1.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337713754208547890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKo319O7iaU/ShNeYQhRNDI/AAAAAAAABMw/3SWiqhn8fqA/s400/Dunn%27s+T-Ball-2.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337713760834148530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 351px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKo319O7iaU/ShNeYpM72LI/AAAAAAAABM4/D2saA3Glm10/s400/Dunn%27s+T-ball-3.jpg" border="0" /></div></div></div><br /><p>Do you think anyone in the majors would want to see these pics? I think we might have a future pro on our hands, especially with those home plate tricks. </p><p>Isn't he the cutest?</p>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09656758023601176717noreply@blogger.com4