N's FIRST Haircut!

This is the BEFORE picture. Notice that he is 21 months and still has very little hair? Now imagine how bald Ladybug will be, poor thing.

This is not so bad... and I even get to watch Wonderpets!

Should I trust this lady?

Yep, I look good. You know it.

Nothing like the presence of a self-assured big brother to help calm the nerves.

BUBBLES!!!

(mommy takes way too many pictures)

My 3 Babies

My 1st born child is a boston terrier named "Fiona".  She does not know she's a dog so please don't tell her.  In the photo below she is watching Super Reader with her brothers.

Her brothers love her and are very gentle with her.  She's been around them since day 1 so to them she's just part of life.  And they are her boys...

Here is my 29 week belly

...Beetlebug and Daddy this weekend

WHY is this underlining???  I have no clue!  LOL

Well, this weekend I have had instestinal cramping, nausea, and major tiredness.  I must be still fighting their flu.  It's frustrating because I spent the whole weekend feeling awful, and tomorrow Superman leaves again for at least 3 days.  I hate, hate, hate having him gone. :(  boo hoo

Pregnancy Update

Stats: I'm almost 29 weeks, and I'm measuring exactly 29 weeks. How boring :) My total weight gain so far is 11 lbs. (3 lbs gained since my last appointment 4 weeks ago). This is the least amount I've gained with any pregnancy and I am eating like a cow, going out to lunch and indulging on cookies... so I'm a bit surprised. But she is growing well and the doctor is pleased so I am not concerned just surprised!

The Tubal Ligation was approved at (removed) and we are now scheduled. Ladybug will be born on:

Date removed now that blog is public.

Creepy that I already know, huh?

So we are breaking the February Only rule because my doctor wants it to be a full week before the due date. Besides February is a BOY month! (C, N, and Superman)

This pregnancy is going by so fast... how sad. But I am excited to meet her and cannot wait to hold her. I can't even imagine what my daughter will look like!

Sentimental Me and now, Superman's MIA

This weekend I decided to sort through the boys baby clothes and realized that somehow I have become my mother (who never throws anything away because everything is somehow sentimental). Looking through all these adorable boy sleepers I realized that it wasn't as easy to give them away as I had thought. Each tiny outfit is filled with such fond memories of C and N I felt so overwhelmed I broke into tears! My sweet husband assured me that we don't have to get rid of anything, and we can hold on to them as long as I want... but it's rediculous!!! I want someone else to enjoy them too. Why do a bunch of baby clothes make me into a sobbing, crying weirdo? I don't understand!

Brothers 2007

Superman with C, 2005

...And today Superman left the premises and now my house has no superpowers. It's miserable here when he's away. From early when the boys wake up and Superman normally jumps out of bed to help them and make coffee... to our daily lunchtime visit with our Superhero... to our wonderful evenings both as a family and as a couple,.. I miss him so much I can't stand it. I know I'm spoiled with love and attention and I'm so thankful. But that just makes it so much harder when Superman has to go away.

He loves me.

Lately C has been coming up to me and affectionately nuzzling his face into me. I thought it was the sweetest thing until a few days ago when I realized he was wiping his nose on me. Great. I am now officially a human tissue.

My Blog is now PRIVATE

Which makes you a V.I.P.!!! If this is your first visit to my blog I can tell you it's not the most exciting place, and most of what I say is random, sentimental, or just what is going on here in Durstland....

Like this morning at breakfast, Mr. N was upset about something and C informed me "Sorry mommy. I think I hurt his feelings." So I asked him what he had said. "I told him it's Noah 'O Clock in the morning, and he didn't like that. It's spelled I-F-P-P-I-E and it's spells Noah 'O Clock. Sorry mommy." I'm not even going to try to figure that one out.

Which leads me to the FACT that my husband has super powers. So many I cannot name them all, it's just crazy that there is nothing he cannot do. He fixes toys, repairs books, brushes little tiny teeth to perfection... He can take apart computers, fix them, and put them back together again... He can fix anything!... He can fit everything in the dishwasher when I cannot... He can clean anything better than I can no matter how hard I try... he has an amazing outlook in difficult situations... and he covers every one of us with his super powerful prayers! I am so glad I married my own personal super hero!