Sunday, July 10, 2011
Heber Valley Girls Camp
Sunday, June 5, 2011
Will my boys ever quit growing?
Bodee thinks that he is big enough to ride the scooter. Brian took it out for a ride and Bodee just loved it! He got off for Kristian to have a turn but as soon as they got back he climbed right back on. He is a funny boy. He knows exactly what he wants and is not shy about making sure he gets it.
Sunday, May 15, 2011
We went to Flordia!
My super tough 5 year old. He was not so sure about doing this and I was very proud that he worked through his fear! Way to go Kristian!
Saturday, June 12, 2010
Monday, May 31, 2010
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
Doctors
Saturday, May 1, 2010
Kristian is 4
Friday, April 16, 2010
Bodee's Room (sorry it took so long to finish)
Monday, March 22, 2010
He is Here!
We went to the hospital at 7am and they started me. I was dialated to a 2. Dr came at noon to break my water and I was still at a 2. Mind you this was being on pit for 4 hours. They came back at 2pm and tried again, this time was successful (I was at a 3). Things continued to move slow but by 4pm they came in and told me that if I did not get my epidural then I would have to wait a couple hours. I was at a 5 by then so I gave them the go ahead. We did some funky rotating and was finally able to be ready to push by 7:30ish. 4 or 5 good pushes and he was here! Brian went out and got Kristian before I was all cleaned up and he came in while dr was still stiching me up, not really impressed with what ever that boy dr was doing to mom but he got distracted by his brother. Notice the clip on his belly button, well Kristian thought it was his pee pee and was VERY upset. Wanted it off and now.
This experience was much different then when Kristian was born. After 26 hours I really don't rememeber any of it. Take it from me, 12 hours is MUCH better.
We came home on Thursday evening. I was glad to get out of there. Bodee was a bit fussy when we got home and Kristian wanted to know why. I told him that Bodee was just not sure where he was and Kristian got right down by him and said 'This is your home Bodee, and we are your owners.' He is used to having a dog. We set him straight that we are his family and not owners and we are all good now.
He loves his brother! He holds him every morning for about 20 mins, and is all about kisses. If he is crying he is always right there to see what is wrong. In fact he gets sad when he gets up in the morning and finds out Bodee was up crying in the night because he did not hear him and how can he find out what is wrong if he does not know he was upset. I love my boys and am so excited to have my WHOLE family home and well. Thanks to all of those who have checked in on us. Here are a few more of my favorite picutes of the last couple weeks.
Grandma Gifford is funny - everytime she walks in the rooms she takes him from who ever has and says 'I have not held him yet'
This is a 4 generation picture. Love you Grandma Randall!
Monday, March 8, 2010
Sunday, January 31, 2010
Grand Mother

Wednesday, January 6, 2010
Enough excuses. I have no picture to post, nothing exciting to talk about, just thought I would get on and talk. I am down to single digit weeks left and am very excited about that but now I really need to get to work on getting ready - I start the day with all these grand plans and none of them ever come to pass. I have even started the day with very little plans and those seem to fall through as well. Anyone one have a suggestion as to a way around that? I need to paint the craft room/office so that I can move the office down stairs. Then I need to change the current office into a baby room. But all of that seems to fall behind the go to the grocery store, make dinner, watch a movie with the kid, take a nap on the couch, and just about anything else that gets thrown on the list. I was off work the week after Christmas and thought that I was feeling so good. In fact when people asked how I felt I actually thought, I can say good and not be lying'. But now that I am back to work and am up every night till 1 (at least), I am tired again. No one told me it would be this hard this old.
I am tired and off to bed - good night my friends!



