Tuesday, May 6, 2008

Another Ashton Quote...

"I love making my own baby sister!"

Followed by: "Mommy, could you go take a nap pr read your Bible so I could be alone with the babies?"

I could only imagine what she would do to them in that time as she already had out a pile of her princess clothes, poor boys!

Friday, May 2, 2008

My Daughter, Ladies and Gentlemen...

Ashton: "Jackson has a girlfriend, sitting in a tree- P-I-S-S-I-N-G!"

Well, close anyway- hee, hee!

Wednesday, April 30, 2008

Why I Haven't Blogged-By the Numbers...

2 days of being very sick myself
5 days of 2 VERY sick and miserable babies
30,345 steps in the dark rocking a crying baby
7 nights without a full night's sleep
2 baseball games
1 zoo field trip
1 baby getting a bottom tooth
1 baby getting a top tooth
1 husband out of town for 4 days and 3 nights
1 cat giving birth to 3 kittens
1 little girl upstairs with a fever of 100.4
1 more sleepless night...

Wednesday, April 23, 2008

Why Pediatricians Should Be Allowed to Prescribe Mommies Drugs...

As I sat in the doctor's office today, I'm not sure I have ever felt such pity in a look (except for maybe the 300 well-meaning-but-starting-to-become-annoying strangers that tell me DAILY "You sure have your hands full!"- my new pet peeve!). You see, she had just informed me that my boys have hand-foot-and-mouth-disease, a really scary sounding name for a virus. She had just delivered the bomb that it was a virus so...(all you frustrated mommies who want to smack the pediatrician every time they say this all too familiar line say it with me now) "there's nothing they can do for it." Thus the pitying glance and the dubious wish of good luck, not to mention the nervous laughter when I asked her if she could write me a prescription for anxiety pills. Such nervous laughter, in fact that I felt compelled to say repeatedly that I was just kidding.

So, we head home. We originally went to the doctor because Will and only Will had a temp. I simply took Wes to get her to look at a rash on his bum, but yet another joy of twins-germ sharing. By the time we arrived home at 2:30, Wesley had a fever of 102.6, a degree higher than Will's had ever been. FYI, if you haven't had the pleasure of nursing someone through this disease it causes a high, constant fever blisters down the throat that eventually spread to the hands and feet. All you can do is alternate Tylenol and Motrin every 3 hours. I remember wondering if I'd survive this disease when Ashton had it- and that was only 1 baby.

I often wonder why some of you continue to read this blog because I feel I complain way too often. I'll try to work on that, but not now. Now I need to vent. This afternoon was the worst 4 hours in the last 8 months. Imagine sitting in a recliner with 2 burning hot, screaming hysterically babies, and there's nothing you can do to help them feel better. I wasn't even able to get them bottles or pacies because they both had absolute come aparts if I out them down. I had to rely on my two super-helpful-amazingly uneffected by the constant screaming older kids. It was horrible. Even now they are starting to wake up after about 2 hours of sleep. This should go on for 3-5 days, thus the pitying look I received from the pediatrician who knew this and all the pitying looks all of you are probably giving the computer right now.

So, I'll close this post with a moral question: Do you think it would be wrong to wear earplugs to dampen the never-ending crying?

Wild Will

Will is extremely high-spirited. When Wesley got his first tooth, we didn't even know. When Will got his the entire neighborhood knew! If he's not happy he makes himself well heard, but when he is happy he is the sweetest, funniest little guy you can imagine. That sweet little face melts my heart. When I first held him as a baby, he seemed so familiar because he is so much like his big brother and sister. I love this little guy so much, he is my laughter. He is quite the adventurer, on his own terms. If you swing or make him fly he kind of freaks out, but when he is in charge he knows no fear. He has been mobile for a while, officially crawling for two weeks and is already pulling up. He scares me and reminds me I better get to super-duper-baby-proofing. Here he is reaching so far out that his toes were extended on the side of his chair.
Yet, how can you get mad at him when he gives you that mischevious little grin, like after he crawled to Ashton's desk and bit a piece off of her drawing. Already, I have fished out of his mouth paper pictured below, a price tag and plastic play money. At least all of that is better than the lady bugs his big brother always ate at this age-yuck!
Be careful who you name kids after. While Will is named for 3 of his great-grandfathers, Wilmont comes from my paternal grandfather, Bill. Bill found nothing funnier than making innocent little children shoot birds, nice huh? I actually had the sad thought that since the twins never got to meet him, they will never have the bird-shooting picture that was kind of a family tradition! Well, Will decided to carry the tradition on and apparently doesn't need anyone to help him hold up the proper finger- Bill would be so proud!
My sweet Will, no one can help but love him. With his strong personality, it's going to be quite the adventure to see what amazing person he turns out to be!

Tuesday, April 22, 2008

Wonderful Wesley

My sweet Wesley is the sweetest natured child. He is the easiest of all 4 of my children. He's little Jon for good reason, feed him and let him sleep and it's all good! Lately, he has been turning into quite the flirt. If you've seen him lately, he's probably smiled his winning smile at you. He also has captured my heart because while Will constantly says Dada, Wessie now says Mama- over and over! I love this sweet boy, my baby. His first table food, green beans. He gets SO excited when you put food down in front of him- again, Little Jon.
This is his new trick- clapping. He is SO proud of himself for accomplishing this! Look how blond he looks in this picture!
Now, he gets the reputation of being all sweet, but don't let him fool you. He can be pretty naughty too but in a really sneaky way! Here he is strong arming, make that legging, his poor smaller brother!
Look at that sweet, innocent look- as he tries to steal Will's bottle!
Wesley is also quite the daredevil. For their first experience swinging, Will freaked out and Wesley laughed. Wesley also dove out of his duckie bathtub into the full tub of water and loved it. That's what I love about discovering my boys, just when you think you have them pegged they change on you. I love how different they are in every possible way because I worry about people always lumping them together. There's no danger of me doing that. It's amazing how differently I love them. Will's smile makes me want to make him laugh and squeeze his cheeks. Wesley's smile makes me want to kiss the top of his head and get him to say "Mama" in his sweet deep little voice.
So, there's my Wonderful Wesley. Stay tuned for part 2, "Wild Will".




Monday, April 21, 2008

Girls' Weekend

I had the privilage, honor, great joy, etc... to go away with some of my best friends in the world last weekend. We went to Amy's parents' cabin on Monteagle and had the ultimate girls' weekend. There were girlie movies, fun games, amazing food thanks to Chef Angie, and my favorite: NONSTOP SCRAPBOOKING! I scrapbooked until 2:30 each morning, woke back up and started again. It was HEAVEN and much needed! I hope we can go again soon, next weekend maybe?

Here are the 3 scrapbookers: We like to keep tabs of how many layouts we complete on the giant abacus. Amy and I both did one layout more than last year so that's progress! I did 18 double page spreads! The beads in the middle are from that show off Ashley who did the most despite leaving early.
My girls sadly getting ready to leave Sunday afternoon.
I'm looking really rough because I didn't want to waste scrapbooking time to do hair and make-up- priorities people!

So, here are some of my favorites. When I came home to show my family the kids really kept track of how many pages I did of each of them, so here's one page of each of them:
Here is one I did of Jackson and a picture of Jon as a child. Obviously, I don't journal while at crops becasue I can't talk and write well. I really wish you could see Jon's picture in all its 80's glory- ET socks pulled all the way up, metal Confederate flag belt buckle, and mesh hat complete with logo. How cool was he? This page is a sampling of who Ashton is right now: ballerina, model, candy nut and art fanatic!
I love this page because #1: I love these sweet pics of Will and #2 I did all the stamping on the page and loved how it turned out.
I also love this page of Wesley. Great pictures, some of my all-time favs, love the inking on the edge, and especially the chipboard letters overlapping the picture. You can't read the hanging tag, but it says "similarities and differences" and is perfect for documenting my boys' individual characteristics.
Oh, how wonderful! I can't wait until I get to spend such a perfect weekend again!