Tuesday, June 24, 2008
17 Years!
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Monday, June 23, 2008
Fair Fun
We had a great day at the fair yesterday. The girls got to ride a ton of rides, thanks to someone who gave us their leftover tickets. We made our usual rounds to the exhibits and the stinky animals, which Emma loved. It was a fun fair day, that ended with a stop at our favorite Roberto's in Del Mar, where we watched the sunset.
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Monday, June 16, 2008
Toothless!
 It is official, she is growing up too fast.  First, no booster seat anymore and now this!  Anyone know the going rate for a tooth these days?  I can't even remember what I got at her age.  The Tooth Fairy left her candy and a $1 coin, she thought it was pretty good.....guess I passed!  All of which inspired the below conversation........
V:  "Mommy, I am just changing so much"
M:  "Oh yeah, how?"
V:  "Well first I don't need my booster anymore and now I lost a tooth."
M:  "I know, you are getting big"
V:  "Yep.  Soon I will be in first grade, lose more teeth, but I still won't have boobs."
M:  "No, you sure won't....thank goodness!"
In case you couldn't guess, she is a bit obsessed with "parts".
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Misc Monday
- Life has indeed come full circle. My oldest is sliding down into the deep end of my grandma's pool. I grew up doing this.
- I might be in need of Supernanny for Emma, she is not sleeping through the night again.....not sure how much more I can take.
- I saw more lizards than I could count when on my run last night, and they are huge!
- Yesterday I noticed that my uncle is still wearing his wedding ring.....it broke my heart, I had to go to the bathroom and cry.
- Yesterday I realized how much I still love and miss my aunt Lucy, and I gave my heartache to the Lord.
- Emma is indeed my wild child and is currently eating cereal out of the box that she got out of the cupboard. Normally this is a no, but I am tired of the war......I think I might be losing.
- Is God trying to teach me something? Emma is wearing me thin, I have never NOT known what to do before. I simply sit there, helpless as she throws her tantrums in public. Perhaps I will call nanny Jo after all.
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Wednesday, June 11, 2008
In Stitches

 On Tues night Emma dropped a bowl on the tile, shattering it, then fell on top of the pieces slicing her hand open. There was a shocking amount of blood on the floor and on me, but she barely cried. I, on the other hand, was doing my best not to pass out right there in the kitchen. After we were sent to Children's hospital by our urgent care up here, the eternal night began. Countless doctors and surgeons made sure that there was no glass in the wound, that she could move her thumb and that the tendons were fine. (I must mention that at this point in the evening it was 9:00 and we still had a false hope that we would be going home soon. HA!) We were sent to another area called an observation room filled with other kids screaming and yelling where we sat for yet another undetermined amount of time. Finally the doctor came over to "convince" us that sedation was the best route. No kidding?!! This child fights me on diaper changes, I didn't really think that she would just lay there for you to stitch up her gaping hole. The time is 12:30 am, Matthew and I are thinking yes, fine, whatever you need to do.......but just put in second gear lady! So the IV gets put in, she gets all wired up (above picture), and another hour later they begin the procedure. It all goes well, and 20 minutes later they are done and we are told that it usually takes about an hour (the word about is never good when used in an ER) for the medication to wear off, and we can't take her home until then. At this point she is OUT, not only is she drugged, but it is 2:30 in the morning, I don't think she plans on waking up. So Matthew and I take matters into our own hands. We begin with softly calling her name, then shaking her a little, then yelling her name, pinching her, tickling her, and just as we were about to resort to slapping (I mean shaking her harder)....she begins to stir. Let's skip ahead to 4:00am......when we fall into bed, and morning comes a bit too early.
 On Tues night Emma dropped a bowl on the tile, shattering it, then fell on top of the pieces slicing her hand open. There was a shocking amount of blood on the floor and on me, but she barely cried. I, on the other hand, was doing my best not to pass out right there in the kitchen. After we were sent to Children's hospital by our urgent care up here, the eternal night began. Countless doctors and surgeons made sure that there was no glass in the wound, that she could move her thumb and that the tendons were fine. (I must mention that at this point in the evening it was 9:00 and we still had a false hope that we would be going home soon. HA!) We were sent to another area called an observation room filled with other kids screaming and yelling where we sat for yet another undetermined amount of time. Finally the doctor came over to "convince" us that sedation was the best route. No kidding?!! This child fights me on diaper changes, I didn't really think that she would just lay there for you to stitch up her gaping hole. The time is 12:30 am, Matthew and I are thinking yes, fine, whatever you need to do.......but just put in second gear lady! So the IV gets put in, she gets all wired up (above picture), and another hour later they begin the procedure. It all goes well, and 20 minutes later they are done and we are told that it usually takes about an hour (the word about is never good when used in an ER) for the medication to wear off, and we can't take her home until then. At this point she is OUT, not only is she drugged, but it is 2:30 in the morning, I don't think she plans on waking up. So Matthew and I take matters into our own hands. We begin with softly calling her name, then shaking her a little, then yelling her name, pinching her, tickling her, and just as we were about to resort to slapping (I mean shaking her harder)....she begins to stir. Let's skip ahead to 4:00am......when we fall into bed, and morning comes a bit too early.Posted by Our Family at 2:37 PM 2 comments
Monday, June 9, 2008
Sisters and Surfers
 Emma giving hugs to Julianna.....she can be a sweet baby, sometimes!
 Emma giving hugs to Julianna.....she can be a sweet baby, sometimes! Booga and her Roxy rash guard. She got a horrible sunburn on her arms the first day so we needed to keep her covered. I have never bought any part of a bathing suit for $35, but it was the only thing in the hotel and I had no choice. She is worth it, and she did look like a cute little surfer girl!
Booga and her Roxy rash guard. She got a horrible sunburn on her arms the first day so we needed to keep her covered. I have never bought any part of a bathing suit for $35, but it was the only thing in the hotel and I had no choice. She is worth it, and she did look like a cute little surfer girl! Posted by Our Family at 9:02 AM 0 comments
Sunday, June 8, 2008
Desert Oasis
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Wednesday, June 4, 2008
10 Things I Don't Understand
Here is a list of things that I don't understand (in no particular order).....
- Why are ketchup packets so small? There would be no need to take 45, if they held more than a teaspoon of ketchup.
- Why does the little twisty-tie that comes on the loaf of bread always vanish?
- Why the one item that I forget at the store is THE most important.
- Why can't I make pancakes? They burn EVERY time.
- Why the person that I let over in my lane never thanks me.
- Why I am always searching for something......I thought I was organized.
- Where do all the pacifiers go? Seriously...someday I will find where she hides them and there will be 100 of them.
- Why some people (who will remain nameless) make the decisions that they do.
Okay, so I only have 8 for today. Maybe I will stop whining now :)
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Sunday, June 1, 2008
Almost Famous
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