Just kidding...

A conversation just had with my four year old.

Me- Bubu please stop running around the table with your socks on I don't want you to fall and hit your head.

Bubu- Why?

Me- Because it would hurt and I might have to take you to the doctor and I don't want to do that tonight.

Bubu- Why?

Me- Because it would be sad and it would take forever and I'm tired, that's why...

Bubu- ...Because the doctor would shoot me?

*What!* Where does he get this stuff? My sister and I couldn't even answer him, we just started laughing, which made Bubu laugh and then he started saying, "just kidding, I'm just kidding" which made me laugh harder. The kid seriously cracks me up...

suggestions...

What should mommy do to get this baby out?

Bubu "Go for a car ride and shake it out" *Which shows he is always listening to what we are talking about...I don't even remember him being around when we were joking about going on a bouncy car ride.

Spike AKA Ragga muffin "Daddy" *We all got a good laugh out of this one.

Atty "OUT BABY!" *I am assuming he is wanting me to shout the baby out...ha, ha!

I will be trying all of these, in order, in the next few days... ;)

The days are all a blur...

I just noticed my counter says 17 days left to go and I got a little freaked out! That is according to my latest possible due date too, my other one is Oct. 1st, yikes!! I've already passed my earliest due date of Sept. 21st...and yes I ended up with three different due dates this time around. One from my midwife, one from my first ultrasound and another from my second ultrasound. My official one is Oct. 11th, the one that my midwife and I agreed on, so we will just have to wait and see! My husband and I have had a feeling since almost the beginning that our baby girl will be born around the 4th or 5th of October, but I will try not to get my hopes up because Spike was born a week after his due date! I seriously won't last that long. I am so sore this time around, everything is hurting and I am beyond exhausted all day long. Pushing myself to keep going and care about the day to day stuff when I really just want to sit around and think about baby. I feel like I've had barely a moment to enjoy this last pregnancy or connect with the baby girl inside me and it's hard not to get a bit sad about it. Although at this point I'd rather not be pregnant anymore, I want to see her so bad! I just want this part to be over, the stress, the worry, the unknown. I am trying my hardest to get myself in the right frame of mind, but I don't know how long I can last. Come On Baby, we are more then ready for you, I promise.

So Ready!

The count down, less then a month left...I am so ready!

There have been some major last minute changes in my birth plan, not ready to talk about it now but I have a feeling I will have LoTs to say about it later.

Never the less, although I could allow myself to stress out about it I am instead focusing on preparing myself mentally to welcome my baby girl into the world. Which means I can hardly think of any thing else, and probably won't be blogging much until she is here with us.

Keep us in your prayers! :)

My boys

Messy faces and all. I love these boys.
They are going to be the best big brothers ever!
To one lucky little baby girl...

All the Buzz...

So I've been meaning to post pictures of Bubu's super awesome Buzz Light year Birthday but it's just been crazy in my corner of the world lately. Any ways he had so much fun turning four. Although I am convinced body snatchers came in the middle of the night and took the place of my sweet little three year old because OMGoodness has he turned into quite the skunky boy since his birthday! I'll save that for another post though, or maybe not.

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He loved the book he got, he's always loved books, so right when he opened it he needed me to read it to him. Then he opened his next present and the book was forgotten because...

Buzz Light year is so beyond cool! He was over the moon excited. He's been a big fan of Spider Man for quite some time now, but lately he's been leaning more towards Buzz and his two bestest buddies (as Bubu calls them) have Buzz costumes that he just adored.
So I figured it was time to move on. He wore it to bed that night and every day until his Buzz Light year sleep over with his bestest buddies ever.

Here he is still in his Buzz outfit. Doesn't he make an adorable super hero. He was so excited for his own special sleep over with his friends for his birthday it was all he could talk about for the rest of the week. We brought a tent into the playroom and set it up and he could barely contain himself.

Then the big night came and his buddies showed up and they were all dressed up in there costumes and the excitement was visible. They ate homemade pizza and then I packed up the three Buzz's and we ventured out for a special treat.

Ice cream! I scream, you scream, we all scream for ice cream!!!

Bubu's favorite color right now is blue so he picked the bluest ice cream available...

Up, up and away...no wait that's not it...To infinity and beyond, there we go that's better. Then when we left they spied these awesome stepping stones and for seriously like ten minutes they played a game called...

ONE.

TWO.

THREE.

...and yes I know there were four stepping stones and lame mom even pointed that out...but that wasn't the game apparently, because it stayed the one, two, three game and they just basically ignored me. What do I know.

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I finally got them to jet back to the van and we went home where they ran around out side until dark, then Bubu got to open more presents from his friends, they watched the Buzz Light year movie and then time for bed. Those boys were still going strong after ten, so mean mommy camped out in front of their tent and crashed the party. Poor Bubu, he kept sighing to let me know how extremely lame I was until he finally drifted off to sleep. Do you know those boys were awake again before I was even up at six in the morning! I don't even know exactly when they woke up but good grief! They volunteer that they needed naps because they were "sooooo tired" first thing in the morning. It was kind of funny listening to them discussing how they needed a nap. So being the sweet women I am I made sure to relay that information to their moms. :) Probably not necessary though because by the time they got picked up their eyes were drooping closed and their heads were nodding.
All in all it was a fun time and Bubu was so happy that he got to have his first big sleep over at his house. I finally got the Buzz outfit off of him to wash it and that was that. Much better then a big birthday party I thought, and Bubu seemed to enjoy it more too.

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Then my husband's birthday was on the 6th and mine is today, so it's been a flurry of birthdays around here! Fun times.

Wild pregancy dreams...for my husband.

I was roused from a deep sleep the other night to the sound of my husbands "mean voice" belting out

"Who's talking to my wife!"

Now being that I was sleepy for a split second I thought, who is talking to me?...but then I realized...it was the middle of the night!

So with my heart beating a mile a minute I said "Oh my goodness, that scared me"(or something similar to that but I am trying to keep this blog PG) when I should have just punched him, to which he responded in a sleepy voice, "sorry...good thing I didn't yell that".

"Um yeah you did why do you think I'm awake." To which there was no answer because he was apparently already asleep again dreaming Lord knows what.

I on the other hand I was awake for hours, thanks hon.

This far surpasses the time he was talking about cookies in his sleep.