Monday, September 24, 2007

Doctor Boy

The kids and I were playing in Jon Kent's room this morning.  He had his play stethoscope out and was listening to my heart.  He then told me to stick my tongue out and say, "Ahhhhhhhhhh".  So I did.  After he was done he said, "Now, momma, you feel allll better."  I told him, "Thank you Dr. Jon Kent."  He said, "No momma, I'm doctor boy.  And Zoey is doctor girl."  Well excuse me!

Summer has rearrived here.  It was so nice last week and now.. hot and humid.  I really don't like this time of year.  It's cool one day, hot the next.  Nice one day and humid the next.  Good hair day today but tomorrow it will be a ball of frizz due to the wonderful humidity.  Not to mention the kids got used to go to the park last week (I think they went like 3 or 4 times) and now it's just too hot to stay outside for any amount of time.  Hopefully in the next few weeks the weather will cool down.  I just feel better when the air is crisp.

Zoey is currently sitting in my lap (she should be taking a nap.. though I think she is boycotting) eating 'ish' (fish).  It's actually the goldfish crackers.  The girl loves them.  Everyday the kids get a snack before nap and she will always ask for 'ish'.  She is a cutie, but I may be a bit partial.

Well, I guess that's it for now.  I'm off to hang with my girl while Dr. Boy finishes his nap.  I'll talk with yall later!

Wednesday, September 19, 2007

12 weeks

I'm 12 weeks today.  Which means I have roughly one more week on the progesterone and then I will be done!!  I have started feeling pretty good the last couple of days but night time is still a bit queasey.  So hopefully after I'm done taking the pills I'll feel more 'normal' again.  Here's hoping anyway!  Also, I took belly pictures with my last two so it's only fair to take them with this one.  So I'll be doing that once a month or so.  Bleh.

Monday, September 17, 2007

Speaking of promotions..

Kent just called me about 15 minutes ago to let me know he got a promotion at work!  Yay!!  I'm totally proud of him.  He put in for it about a month or so ago.  I had actually forgotten about it and didn't think about it being time to find out if he got it or not, so when he called me he caught me off guard.  So I probably sounded not so excited, but really I am!!!  It means he is being noticed for the work he does, which it is always nice when someone notices.  I really am so proud of him!!

Also speaking of promotions, I just got through reading another SAHM's blog.  She had a pretty interesting post that I would say I agree with 99%.  She hit a lot of nails on the head.  Said things that I thought, but just never knew how to put it into words.  I'm by no means a writer, which is obvious by my.. hmm.. writing.  But she put it the way I thought it and now I just want to share it with you.  Here is an actual link to her page (BECAUSE I SAID SO) and I will just copy and paste the part of the post that I found the most interesting.  And underline the stuff that I really have wanted to say, just didn't know how.  Go over and read her stuff.  She is one funny lady!

*********Someone recently emailed me an article about stay-at-home-moms. The article stated that if stay-at-home-moms were paid for all that they do, their yearly salaries would amount to $131,471. Wow! Could you imagine bringing in a six figure income for changing diapers? Not that I don’t love being paid in dirty laundry, messy bathrooms, dandelion bouquets, and sloppy kisses, but seriously - six figures!

I believe the writer of that article estimated a stay-at-home-mom’s salary based on the idea that she was caring for one child. I have six children - well, seven if you count my husband. I think that would bump my salary up a bit. Besides being the cook, chauffeur, day care teacher, maid, nurse, general maintenance worker, tutor, shopper, boo-boo kisser, errand runner, project manager, accountant, bug squisher, and laundry doer (I have no idea what you call someone who does laundry. Other than MOM, that is), I am a Sunday school teacher and a brownie leader. That’s got to worth a little bonus, I imagine.

I think we should be getting tips on a daily basis as well. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve picked the kids up from school, only to have my children thrust their backpacks at me whining, “This is too heavy. Will you carry it?“

“Well, my darling child, that would make me a bellhop and I believe the going rate is $2 a bag.”

“Oh you want me to make you a snack? No problem. I’ll play waitress. You can just tip me 20% of your bill.”

And this is no ordinary 9 to 5 job. We’re on call 24 hours a day, 365 days a year. We get no sick time, vacation time, or personal days.

My husband doesn't understand this. Now I’m not saying the grass is any greener where he stands. He works a lot of hours only to come home and hear me complain that he’s never home. When he’s here I complain that we don’t have enough money to pay our bills. The poor guy’s stuck between a rock and well, me. But the thing he doesn’t fully understand is that although he works a ton, he gets a paycheck at the end of the week. He gets an evaluation every year where he’s patted on the back for a job well done. He gets kudos on his handiwork on a regular basis. It’s nice to get positive feedback for the hours you put into your work.

I have yet to hear my children say, “You’re doing an awesome job, Mom! Keep up the good work!” or, “Wow Mom! This laundry smells so clean!” or, “If you keep this up, you’ll be getting a raise!” And the phrase, " Amazing! I’ve never seen the toilet sparkle so!” surprisingly enough, has never been uttered in my house. Although I know I’m doing an important job, it’s nice to be told so once every ten years or so. From now on, when I’m feeling useless, I’m going to remember that I’m really earning a six figure salary, but opting to take payment in kisses.

I don’t think moms who work outside the house have it any better either. They have to go put in their 40 hours a week and then come home and do all the “mom jobs” too. So, to ALL the underappreciated, overworked moms out there - “You’re doing an awesome job! Keep up the good work and if you’re lucky, some day you may just get a promotion to the position of Grandmother!”***********

I don't think my job is easy, but do I think I have the hardest job in the world.. no.  I think moms who have sick children who still have to keep a job to keep health insurance or moms who want to stay home with their kids but can't because of money issues are the ones who have the tough jobs.  I love what I do (most of the time) and not many people can say that about their jobs.  To some it's about money, totally.  But to me it's about being here for my kids.  They benefit more by me being at home than they ever would by me being at work just so they have the nicer toys.  I think about all the moments I would have missed if I were working.  All the kisses that someone else would be getting if I were at work instead of at home.  Do you know how valuable those little kisses are?  ESPECIALLY when they are given without being asked!  Priceless!!  Yes it would be nice to be making the six figures but at the end of life do people sit in their death beds and count their money or do they count their good memories in life?  I like to think I'll be counting the latter.

Saturday, September 15, 2007

Video Again

Here is my try at the video of Kent bungee jumping again.  You have to tilt your head, as I do not know how to edit it yet to rotate the video.  Enjoy.

 

Mountains in Review

Our trip was better than I expected.  My morning/evening sickness wasn't bad and there were even a few days that I had none at all, so I was very grateful for those days. 

Sunday was the long drive up.  It took us about 7 hours total with stopping for breakfast, lunch and potty breaks.  But we got there around 2pm and got our stuff situated in the cabin.  Our cabin was very nice and we had some great views.  Sunday we just laid around the cabin and went grocery shopping.  Sunday was also my worst day of morning/even sickness.  By the time supper was over, so was I.  Bleh.

Monday we went into Gatlinburg to look around and do some shopping.  It is so pretty up there and all the cute little shops were so adorable and just added to the mountain environment.  Jon Kent and Zoey went into a shop where they can make stuffed animals.  Kind of like a "Build A Bear" workshop.  Jon Kent made a cow and named it "Mooey" and Zoey made a frog and named it "Froggy".

Tuesday the women went shopping at all the outlet malls and stores.  That afternoon Kent joined us and together we got a lot of our Christmas shopping done.  So for that I'm pretty excited.  I've never gotten this much Christmas shopping done this early.   Tuesday night we went to the Comedy Barn.  It was the 8:15pm show so it was past the kids' bedtimes but they both stayed up and alert during the show.  At one point we look over and Zoey had found herself a little boy and she was kissing on him.. on the lips.  Nice.  I hope he wasn't carrying any germs. 

Wednesday we went to the Ripley's Aquarium.  The kids really enjoyed it and loved looking at all the fish.  We got to pet some of the sting rays and some crabs of some short.  Kent even touched a shark although he wasn't supposed to.  We then went and looked around at some more of the shops before heading back to our room.

Thursday Kent's parents and sister and brother went horseback riding.  Since yours truly is pregnant, I wasn't able to go.. which sucked a bit but I have many more years to go and do those sorts of things once my child bearing years are over (will be come April 2008!).  They said they had a good time on the trails and we took the kids up there to look at the horses.  Jon Kent got on one but Zoey didn't like them at all.  So she just decided to look and pet.  Thursday evening we went to some arcades and let the kids ride some kiddie rides.  Kent and Kerith (Kent's sister) bungee jumped.  It was pretty amusing to say the least. 

Friday was heading back home day and we basically drove the whole way some in the rain and what was left from tropical storm/hurricane whatever it's name was.

All in all it was a pretty good trip and we had fun.  Enjoy the pictures!

Saturday, September 8, 2007

Gone Fishin'

OK, so maybe I'm not going fishin' but we are leaving tomorrow to go to the moutains.. they have fish there, right!?!?  Anyway, we are leaving early tomorrow morning and will be back sometime Friday.  So until then..

Thursday, September 6, 2007

Rock On!

We went for an appointment today to hopefully hear the heartbeat.  The nurse never could get the baby to cooperate with the doppler so I was sent for an ultrasound.  We got to see the baby and the baby's heart flickering.  The heart rate was 182 which is very healthy and fast!  The baby was just sprouting it's arm and legs buds.  S/he was moving them around so we got to see that.  So far everything is checking out perfectly.  So thanks for the prayers and please continue to pray for us.  As for the rest of the appointment it was uneventful.  Gained 3 pounds (ACK!) and everything else with me checked out fine.  I go back Oct. 4th for another appointment!

My mom bought the kids a small drum set.  They have been playing it since I set it up.  They both seem to be enjoying it and fight over whose turn it is to hold the sticks.  They are both so cute playing it though.  My little rockers!

Wednesday, September 5, 2007

Pregnancy Dreams

I have always had weird, weird dreams when I'm pregnant.  I was telling Kent the other day about one and he said, "Yep, you're pregnant.".  I was like, really ya think!?!?!?  Anyway, with Jon Kent and Zoey both my dreams were just so vivid.  Like I was right there and going through it all.  The same is happening this go around and to top it all off it really messes with my emotions!  Like I'll have a dream about something bad happening to the kids and I'll wake up and panic or just worry all that day that something is going to happen to the kids.  I know it's normal and all but I just don't like it.  I don't like not having control over my emotions like that.  I also had a dream a week or so ago that I was being chased and was fixing to be caught.  So while I'm running I'm telling myself, "Emily just wake up and this will all be over.  Just wake up.  Emily wake up.  WAKE UP!".  And I finally woke up and I was shaking and my mind was running a mile a minute BUT all at the same time it was a relief that it really was a dream and I could just wake up from it.  Weird right?

Tomorrow is the day I've been waiting for since 5 weeks ago.  And a loooong and slllloooww 5 weeks it has been!  We go tomorrow to the OB at 9:15am to see if we can hear a heartbeat.  If not, then we will be getting an ultrasound and see if we an see a heartbeat.  If not.. then well it will be sad.  So we are hoping for a healthy, growing little baby.. notice I said baby and not BABIES.  My daddy is probably snickering right now.  Anyway, so I just want everyone to pray for us.  I'll hopefully be back tomorrow with a good update and maybe some pictures!

Unitl then... I'll talk with yall later!

Monday, September 3, 2007

Labor Day

I hope everyone is having a good Labor Day.  So far our Labor Day is much like the rest of our days.  The kids got up at around 7:15am and we watched some cartoons in bed.  Then we got up and they played for a little bit while I checked my emails and such and then I cooked breakfast.  After we ate breakfast I got the finger paints back out and let them paint for a bit.  They weren't the least bit shy with it this go around.  Jon Kent even started painting his body.  They got to take an extra bath which they loved.  Afterwards they 'helped' me clean up all their toys and now they are both resting in their beds.. hopefully falling asleep soon.  After they wake up it will be lunch time and then some more playtime.  Kent had to work today so he will be getting off at 4pm.  After he gets home we are going up to his parents' house to cook out and swim.  The rest of the night will be spent up there I guess and then we will come home and put the babies to bed.

We have a vacation coming up.  Sept. 9-14.  I'm usually pretty excited about vacations, but I just can't get excited this time.  I don't know if it has to do with the pregnancy.  Worrying about if there is going to be a heart beat when we go to the doctor Thursday (Sept. 6th) or if I'm just not looking forward to it because I know if that week goes like any week I've had in the past 4 weeks, I'll feel sick a lot of the time.  Or if it's the fact we are going to the mountains instead of the beach.  Who knows.  I just wish I could get myself excited about it.  Usually by now I have a check list going of what all needs to be done in the next week and what all we need to pack.  But I'm in no mood. Maybe after we go to the doctor Thursday I'll feel better.

Well, I'm off to get some things done while the kids are asleep.  I hope everyone has a safe Labor Day!