Sunday, April 20, 2014
Sidenotes: Reagan first touched the bunny, and then backed away and said "Mommy, I scared!". She eventually warmed up to the stuffed animal. ;)
Reilly hasn't put those dolls down in 36 hours. Not even to sleep. Which means searching every store across 3 states for the past 3 months is TOTALLY worth it! Easter Bunny score!
Saturday, April 19, 2014
The other night, we were driving home from a busy-awesome-fun filled-sunny-active-Sunday activity. Which means the husband and I were on an early Spring weekend high...and the kids were in full out-haven't napped in two days-playing and running outside all weekend-meltdown mode. We were on our way in the car, laughing, sharing a Reese's peanut butter cup thick shake that neither of us could finish because I insisted we order a side of french fries. We were laughing at the children (the older 2) because they were yelling about which song we listen to. Reilly insisted were listen to "#2" on the current princess CD that was playing (which had been on repeat for days). Reagan, like the rest of us, was sick of this song and kept screaming "NNOOOOO NUMBAH TWOOOO!!" They were so clearly exhausted that were chuckled. And suddenly Daddy shut off the music and yelled:
Daddy: HEY! If you can't agree on a song to listen to...then Mommy and Daddy will sick. MOCK!
If you are familiar with Dumb and Dumber, you know the scene we are recreating. I had never heard of this movie before meeting my husband...and today, here we are. I've seen it/lived with him so many times now that this scene is committed to my memory. And we belted that song as loud as we could while the girls yelled in protest. Until they yelled so loudly that they started hysterical laughing. In true exhausted-toddler fashion, but of course.
Today, a few days later, I am having one of THOSE days. Where every room I walk into that I JUST CLEANED is covered in toys again, the plates from lunch have been spilled all over the floor, the laundry that needs folding is in the living room, more is in the washer, and all the hampers are still over flowing (REALLY?), and the baby just pooped on his clothes and is subsequently naked. On the new rug. Please don't pee. Because your sisters are in the bathroom together and I just heard Reilly say, "Okay, Reagan, let me take off your diaper and you can go poopy on the potty like me!"
Yes. One of those days.
And so I texted Hubby something completely positive and lovely.
To which he responded: "It's okay, honey. Pour yourself some wine. I'll be home soon."
Which, husbands, take note, is EXACTLY the thing to say to your wife when she texts you incoherently in a mommy-frenzy.
He has definitely been taking Husband lessons, no? I mean, Hubby wins the week for sure. ;)
Tuesday, April 15, 2014
Most of the year, we don't have many neighbors. Except these guys and gals. They pass our house every day, on the same path. They walk down to the lake, I'm guessing. This was from a few weeks ago when we were still snow-covered.
I'm so happy for the deer that the snow melted and they have food now!
They have an audience in our house. And now we can go outside and play beside them!
Sunday, April 13, 2014
Notice Declan - riveted.
Notice Reilly's ring - on her "marrying finger" of course.
Lucky kids, I let them borrow Daddy as a cuddler for this night. This is how we all are on Fridays, so excited for Daddy to be home for the weekend that we don't let go of him. :)
Friday nights change drastically when the kiddos come. But this is the kind of Friday nights I always dreamed of.
Tuesday, April 8, 2014
A true princess. Tulle surrounding her entire being, and her gloved hands folded carefully under her head. After she gets home from school, she immediately goes into her room and changes into one of several princess gowns. She insists she is "cold" if she doesn't have her elbow-length gloves on. Usually there is a crown on her head, which she always remembers to remove before nap and bedtime. She slept for a few hours like this before coming out telling us she felt "so refreshed".
She is such a little princess, this Belle!
Sunday, April 6, 2014
"That's good, Dad. I always thought having a best buddy sounded fun. I'm glad you're mine." said Declan.
"Me too, Bruiser. Me too."
Thursday, April 3, 2014
This little guy is 4 months old! He is at such a fun age right now. He started belly laughing, responds to being tickled, and kicks up a storm. He started screeching this high-pitched joyful scream whenever he wants our attention, or sees one of his sisters run by.
He is currently in 12 month clothes, and is growing like a beanstalk! He weighs about 18-19 pounds I think, but I will know for sure at his doctor appointment coming up. I'm so excited, I love the well visits! He is the hungriest, happiest, healthiest little guy. Well, his belly is rarely empty actually..which is probably why he is so happy all the time. :)
See what I mean? That little grin!
We are going to break out the jumperoo very soon, which will thrill him! Oh, I can't wait. He has been kicking up a storm, so those legs are ready. He is going to LOVE being able to jump around like his big sisters.
He goes to bed right around 7 with the girls, and has been waking up once in the night. He is very content to lay in his crib and listen to his music as he is falling to sleep. He has lately started looking like he wants to sit up while he is laying down, bending at the waist and lifting his head. He loves when I prop him up to look at the room, and his favorite thing is sitting propped on my bed while I get dressed.
He is drooling up a storm, and always has a bib on. He is always trying to chew on things, and Reilly is always checking to see if there are any teeth. :) He is such a little thumb sucker! While we were driving today, I had Reagan and Declan both silently in the back seat sleeping, and all I heard were there intermittent suck-suck-suck-sucks of their thumbs. It was so sweet.
Declan, at this age, all we have to do is look at you and smile and you start laughing back at us with your big gummy smile. I can't even handle your cuteness most days. I also can't handle how often you grow out of clothes. I mean, just stay put for a little while, will ya buddy? I don't want you to have to be naked all summer. ;)
Easygoing is not even the word for you. You will eat whenever I can feed you, go where I go with no complaint, sit in the stroller/your carseat/my carrier without making a peep, and sit in restaurants like a little champ. You are so happy to be whereever we are, and are such a joy to our family.
I recently looked up facts about the name Declan..and it means "Full of Goodness" and "Man of Prayer". Seriously the most perfect description. Well, I don't know if he prays yet, but he is definitely full of goodness. :) Also, there was a St. Declan in Ireland, who brought God's word to the Irish people even before St. Patrick did! For real, look it up. Crazy, right? We are definitely going to tell him that every St. Patrick's Day...this should be YOUR day dude.
Happy 4 Months little munchkin lovie nugget mister mans! I want to eat you!