Monday, November 29, 2010
good traveler
cheaper than ice cream therapy
Thought we were staying in St. Louis for Thanksgiving? You were right... that is until Wednesday night at 6:00pm. I had been feeling sad for a couple of weeks and couldn't put my finger on why until Wednesday morning when I went to visit my dear friend Katie. I just thought it would be nice to see her and visit. She asked if I was ok and said that I seemed sad.
She noticed? I'm really sad? Then the tears came... poor Katie... I didn't mean to come over and cry. We talked about a lot of things... and I realized that I needed my family- especially on the holidays.
Some people can't wait to start their own traditions as a new family unit... not me. Maybe its because I am the youngest and want to be the youngest forever. What? ME in charge of thanksgiving? Maybe its because I love to be with my family. Maybe its because I was going to be the only one Not there on our holiday. Whatever the reason... it was eating away at me... making me depressed.
I cried at Katie's house. I cried on my way home. I cried watching dancing with the stars. I almost cried in the grocery store. I cried on the phone with my mom. I cried when Ryan came home.
That's when Ryan decided that it was cheaper to go to Minnesota for Thanksgiving than to buy all the ice cream that it would take until I felt better. And cheaper than a therapist. So we decided at 6:00pm that we were going to MN. We were on the road by 9:00pm and made it to my mom's house just in time to take a shower before the Thanksgiving party.
The best Thanksgiving ever.
I am thankful for...
my husband
my family -every member
our traditions
good friends
our car
the parkway
my dogs
my mom
Thanks.
Wednesday, November 24, 2010
pseudo thanksgiving
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
fall
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
development
Children's development varies so much from kid to kid. Dennis wasn't the first one to roll over, or walk, or jump, or run, or talk... or many other things. In fact he is usually not the first. And we learned a long time ago not to compare him with other kids. Dennis is very good at his fine motor skills. He is very patient and can do intricate things with his hands. I love how he wrote in between the lines on this first picture.
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
gross things
Ever since Dennis was born, I was afraid that he would get into something gross... having dogs- gross things are around once in a while. When he was a baby, I found him chewing on a plastic dog bone. I was really scared that he would find something worse. Buster throws up more often than normal dogs. It became tricky when Dennis became so mobile. It was so stressful for me to clean it up while Dennis was around. Today things changed. I was in the kitchen when I heard Dennis say, "uh oh... uh oh... momma.. uh oh... bu-er... uh oh bu-er". Dennis told me that Buster had an accident. What a relief. I can rest from my worries.
Monday, November 8, 2010
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
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