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2 kids, 2 dogs, 2 cats, and 1 husband – life isn’t perfect, but it is what we make it

Funky Cold Blog

I’m in a little bit of a funk today.  I’m not sure why I just feel rather blah.  I don’t want to work.  I don’t want to write, but at the same time I do.  I’m just confusing myself.  Perhaps it is due to the very small amount of sleep I’ve gotten over the last couple of days.  Maybe I just had to many days off.  I just don’t feel like the usual me.

I think my database that holds all of my blog entries is feeling crappy too as it keeps giving me error messages.  I’m working with my hosting company to try to fix it, but I’m kind of scared of what might happen.  If things start getting screwy around here, you can bet I’m sitting in a dark corner somewhere fighting back the tears.  I love my blog.  I don’t want it to be screwy.  I was trying to add a new plug-in that would allow me to password protect certain entries when I discovered the problem.  I don’t think I did anything to screw it up.  I hope it gets fixed soon.

Speaking of how much I love my blog, this entry by Theresa really got me thinking the other day about how I view my own blog.  I’ve been finding lately that some days I really need to write and some days I don’t (not so much here lately).  Blogging for me is a both a hobby and an emotional release.  It is a record of my life.  It shouldn’t be about how many comments or page visits I get.  I love the comments, but that’s not the reason I do it.  My blog is an expression of me, of who I am inside.  This is where I keep it real.  In a way I think that my blog has helped me come out of my shell a little bit.  The more comfortable I get here, the more comfortable I am in real-life interactions.

I had more to write about this topic, but the words are just not flowing right now.  Maybe I’ll re-visit it later.  Blah. 

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12 Months

I know this is a week late now, but I just finally got a chance to finish writing it and choose from the hundreds of pictures I’ve taken this month.

June 26, 2006

Dear Zachary,

One year ago today I was lying in a hospital bed waiting for your arrival. I was so anxious to see your face I could barely stand it. When you were finally born and I got to see your face for the first time I was instantly in love. I’m not sure I even knew that such a strong feeling could exist before that moment happened. I remember looking up at your Daddy and thinking that he must be feeling the same thing.

In only twelve short months you have changed from a completely helpless infant to a walking, climbing, talking toddler. Every month I think to myself that this age must be the best age. Then the next month I am surprised when I think the same thing again. Every little stage you go through is so much fun to experience.


During the last month you have really changed. You started walking on your own and even though you are still a little wobbly at times, you can pretty much get wherever you want to. Daddy and I have let you have a little more freedom in the house and you love to walk around and explore.

Along with the walking has come more and more climbing. I think you must be pretty intelligent because you can always figure out a way to get to those things that are just out of your reach. I love watching you use your toys to stand on so you can get just a little bit higher. One day I was sitting on the couch typing on my computer and before I knew it you climbed up into my lap. I was so surprised to see you up there.

My absolute favorite thing these days is to sit around and just listen to you talk. It is really just babble, but you seem to think you are having a totally legitimate conversation. Most of the time you are saying something like "dabba dabba dabba" like you are on the Flinstones or something. Sometimes you ask us questions and point at an object, but we’re not quite sure what you are asking. I wish I knew because I would love to be able to answer you correctly. You have learned how to tell Daddy and I what you want. You point with your finger and say words that we can’t understand, but we can usually figure out what you mean. When we can’t you are quick to let us know that we didn’t do the right thing.

Recently you have developed a favorite blankie. I made you a nice, soft, fleece blanket for your bedroom because it tends to get a little chilly in there in the winter. I never expected you to become so attached to it. It seems to be your comfort item. All I have to do is wrap you up in your blankie, give you a pacifier, and rock you a little bit to send you off to dreamland. It was really nice to have when we traveled to Arizona this month because I could easily get you down for a nap or bedtime.


Dinnertime has become very interesting with you lately. We’ve been working hard trying to get you to eat from a plate and use a fork or spoon. You really like the fork, but don’t really use it to eat with. You would rather play with it and throw it at Zeke. You really seem to have no use at all for the plate. You prefer instead to dump the food off of it and toss it in the floor. Sometimes (when I’m lucky) you hand the plate to me instead of tossing it. Then, once the food is dumped out on your highchair tray you like to smash it up real good with your hands. You have also decided that you have no use for bibs anymore so dinnertime is always nice and messy as well.

We had your birthday party a day early since your birthday was on a Monday. It was a Baby Einstein themed party. All of our family that lives close by was there plus most of our good friends. We had a barbeque where you chowed down on hot dogs and cheetos. Then we opened presents before letting you dig into your cake. You got a lot of really cool learning toys that will be good for you to play with now and as you get a little older. You had a great time eating your cake. You got to have your own little individual cake and tried to stuff the whole thing in your mouth at once. I think we had as much fun watching you as you had eating it.

This year, I have felt things that I never knew it was possible to feel. You have enriched my life and brought happiness to our family in so many ways. Every day that you are in my life, I feel like the luckiest mom in the whole world. I cannot wait to see what you have in store for us in the coming year. I love you so much!

Love always,
Mama

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So Not Pink

I really hate the color pink.  Seriously I do.  It has something to do with the whole idea of pink being girly I guess and the fact that I’ve always been a bit of a tomboy.  I’m not really sure where it all began but ever since I’ve been allowed to choose my own clothes, I’ve never worn anything pink…until last week.  I bought a t-shirt in Arizona that is brown with pink writing on it.  I have since decided that pink is okay if matched with brown…cause you know, brown is the color of mud pies and that’s not too girly.

Since I was home alone tonight and had some time to spare, I thought I would spruce up the old blog a bit.  I’ve been really tired of the green for quite some time now and just hadn’t had a chance to do anything about it.  I like the brown/pink look for now, but that could change tomorrow when my sanity comes back. 

Night-night. 

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Excuses

I’m not ignoring you. Really, I’m not.  It is just that I’ve been so busy on Flickr, Vox, and MySpace I haven’t had much extra time.  Also, I’ve been trying to get my new laptop set up at work.  You know all of the copying, loading, transferring files and things.  I’ve been very, very busy.

I was hoping to catch up this weekend, but guess what?  Zach has the chickenpox.  Turns out he got exposed just before we went out of town.  We’ll see how that goes.  So far he’s not too fussy.  I do have Monday and Tuesday off work so that is a little promising. Maybe I’ll catch up then.

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Because One Is Never Enough

I absolutely HATE MySpace.  I have always hated it, since the first time I heard of it.  I hate the whole concept of being cool based on how many "friends" you have.  But, at the same time I do kind of like the whole community aspect.  Last weekend I found out that one of my best friends signed up for MySpace.  Then I went to the reunion and heard that a couple more people had MySpace pages.  So, I caved.  I gave in.  I signed up so I could comment on their pages and now I’m a follower.  If you are on MySpace, stop by and say hi.  You can find me here.

Before I went on vacation, I also mentioned that I got an invite for VOX, the new multimedia blogging platform from Six Apart.  Vox is still a work in progress, but they needed people to test it out before the final release.  I’ve been playing around with it and so far I love it.  One of the greatest features of Vox is that you can upload your photos, videos, music, etc. to share with everyone.  It is somewhat similar to MySpace in that it has a huge emphasis on community.  When you find other friends or bloggers you enjoy, you can add them to your neighborhood. 

The reason I’m telling you this is that my "neighborhood" is looking pretty lonely right now.  I would like to send invites out to any of you that might be interested in checking out Vox.  Right now, I have only 2 standard invites that will allow you full access including a blog.  I also have unlimited starter invites that allows you a member profile, neighborhood, and commenting privileges.  As Vox grows, the starter accounts will change over to standard accounts.

So, if you are interested in checking out Vox, leave me a comment or send me an e-mail and I will get you hooked up.  If you want to take a look around first, please check out my page here.

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Birthday Boy

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One year ago today I was in a hospital bed anxiously awaiting his arrival.  Today I have the most awesome 1-year-old ever.  We celebrated his birthday yesterday with all of our family and friends.  He enjoyed every minute of it and REALLY enjoyed his cake! 

There are a few pictures posted to Flickr, but will be many more as soon as I have time to get them up.  Sometime this week I’ll be posting the one-year letter, a little about our trip, and my 10-year reunion.  But for now, I gotta try to get caught up at work. 

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