Last week I decided that we needed to make a quick trip to
Jackson and stay at Puddin’s house. She
is always so nice to let us come and destroy her home for a few days while we
play, eat, and visit around.
Our first stop on Tuesday was the car place to get my oil
changed, followed by a trip to the Children’s Museum. We love that place.
We did some shopping, saw my Grandmother and her sisters,
ate some good food, saw our buddy, Taylor, and even played with some friends’
at their house.
Ryder and FordThe velcro wall
Bitty needed a turn too!!!
The splash pad was a big hit.
And a big day of the Children’s Museum will wear a little
guy slap out.
Thursday before we left we had to go back to the museum for
a little bit before we headed home!
This year I have actually branched out and taken my kids to
the country club swimming pool. It was
just too hard in the past with little ones, but now they are more self-sufficient. We had a 5 ½ hour pool day on Tuesday and Bitty
couldn't handle it anymore once we got home!
I promise I clean my bath tub… Bitty has bath tub markers
and colored that lovely orange everywhere.
He tells me daily what profession he plans to be when he’s
older. Lately he has decided on: lawyer,
building houses, making tents, and making parking lots, but he always says he
wants to be a lifeguard.
Haircuts before we head back to school….
Bitty is talking more.
No one get excited, because he doesn't speak in sentences. He communicates beautifully though…. One word
sentences only. Most people can
determine what he is saying. Bit-Bit
would be John Brantley. Vrrroooom is
either a motorcycle or 4-wheeler. He
doesn't say “yes”, instead he moves his bottom lip and chin area back and
forth. It’s comical. He calls Ford – Bubba or Fore. He has a hard time making the “s” sound at
the beginning of a word. For instance,
if he wants a snack he says, “nack”.
Mr. Cool got a haircut too.
Do you like the one glove he is sporting???
PREGNANCY UPDATE:
This go round is rough.
I’m not going to lie and sugarcoat anything. I’m not impressed. I know that being older and chasing two wild
boys around just adds to the excitement of feeling like poo, but I think this
is the worst yet. I usually feel okay
until lunch and then it’s downhill the rest of the day. If I could I would lie down every afternoon,
but that isn’t always possible. I’m
hungry a lot, but eating makes me feel worse sometimes. Fortunately, at almost 10 weeks and my forth pregnancy,
I am still in regular clothes. I was this far along when Trey and I lost baby
#1, so the first trimester always has me in knots with worry.
I have managed to gain 3 pounds already. I am going on this weight gain deal based on
the doctor’s scale only. I need to burn
my scale!!! I was upset when they said I
had gained 3 pounds, when I didn't gain until 18 weeks with either of the boys.
Pops swears I’m having a girl and has bet me $100
dollars. I told him that was fine, but I
don’t have a job. He is Trey’s boss, and
said that was okay… he would just take it out of his check!
The house building is coming… still slowly. Here are recent pictures.
Trey thinks we will be in at the end of the year, but I
figure we will just keep things exciting and wait until Three makes his/her debut.