Sunday, May 31, 2009
Woulda, Coulda, Shoulda
I will say that Cliff and I had a most marvelous weekend! We finally had the chance to just stay here in Little Rock and hang out at our place for the majority of the 2 days. It was hot (said in a whispered voice like Sam says) hot hot! Summer is definitely upon us.
Sam has been c-r-a-c-k-i-n-g us up lately. He has now caught on to counting (a boy after our own hearts). He will say "waaahn (one), tee (two), waaahn, waahn, tee......" he said three a few times but mostly it is just waaahn and tee. It's pretty stinking cute and I will definitely try to get a video of it soon. He is turning into a bit of a mocking bird. That will be a really scary thing here in a few months. (momma, watch your mouth) I try to get him to say his name and he just says "sssss" in a whisper voice.
It is so much entertainment each and every day. He also has started giving us kisses and hugs without us asking for them- awww! On Friday I watched a friend's little 3 year old for several hours. Sam kept on giving him hugs and Josh did not know what to think about it. :-)
Stay tuned.... I'm sure I will be back later in the week with some potentially exciting news! This could be good!!!
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
15 months
Sam on May 19, 2009Well, the weather has been perfect for the past few days. I am loving this and not looking forward to the too hot to get outside days that are coming up. We have been to the park to play the past 3 days. I tell Sam that we are going "bye bye" and that is it...he is standing by the door trying to get outside! I have to watch what I say to him because if I am not quite ready to leave yet he will whine and whine until we leave. It's pretty cute though...
Thursday, May 14, 2009
Stop, in the name of truck rollovers
nning out from all of the surrounding businesses to watch! It was kind of amusing... Anyway, after 30 minutes of sitting in traffic the tow trucks finally unhooked from the still overturned truck and moved out of the way to let traffic get by for a while. Sam and I attempted to keep ourselves entertained with books and toys but those got old quickly. He wanted OUT of his car seat and I didn't want to let him out so I finally got smart and remembered that I had my camera in the diaper bag. Yeah!!! That kept him happy. He enjoys when I take pictures of him and he enjoys looking at pictures on the camera so we were good to go. (by the way, I never got to walk, no one was there when I showed up and there was a creepy guy lurking)
The next day, Tuesday, I was trying to feed Sam some yogurt and applesauce and he took the spoon away from me so I just let him go at it. He had a great time and was so freakin' cute! (Notice his long hair, next week I will have to post pictures after his Aunt JuJu cuts it for the first time on Friday).He was pretty good at it. He was concentrating really hard to get just a little in his mouth each time. He started out with the spoon in his left hand and then after several minutes he switched to his right and then back to his left. He was trying to decide which hand worked better! It will be interesting to see if he is right or left handed in the future.
After creating such a mess it was time for a bath! Sam loves bath time. He always has to have the water running while he is in the tub so he can play with it. If we turn the water off he promptly turns it back on. Cute, but it makes for a TON of water for him to play in and a mess at the end of bath time. He splashes mommy quite frequently, and that really makes him laugh!
Later on that night Cliff grilled some delicious burgers. When it is grilling
time, Sam wants to be in on all of the action that takes place outside. We can't go to the back porch without him throwing a fit! It makes for an interesting grilling night. I was trying to feed Sam some dinner when Cliff went out to start the fire. He would not have it. He was throwing a huge fit in his highchair and would not eat. He was just sitting there crying with a mouth full of food. I finally took him out and put him on the couch where he could watch what Cliff was doing. This was good enough for awhile but then he HAD to go out there to supervise the grilling action. He loves to watch the fire and say "hot, hot hot hot hot...". It's never ending! We can't wait until we have a house again so we can have a yard for him to run and play in. Then he can always be outside while daddy grills!! No question!
Friday, May 8, 2009
Mama Drama
Tuesday, May 5, 2009
Part 2: Dallas or Bust (Can't believe we didn't bust)



Dallas or Bust (Can't believe we didn't bust)
7am(ish): I woke up excited... we are going to Dallas for the Dave Matthew's Band concert!!! This will be MY first night away from Sam. I finally get my Valentine's Day present :) YAHH! I was a little overwhelmed thinking about everything I had to accomplish before we left that next morning (little did I know). My mother in law was coming to stay with Sam so we didn't have to pack him up and bring him somewhere too (hahah).
8:15am: My phone starts ringing, telling me that Cliff is calling. Uh oh! It's never good when he calls me that early in the morning... I just saw him 45 mins ago. Cliff, "Umm... my mom thinks she has the swine flu, she can't come to babysit this weekend". Me, "WHAT, you're kidding, right"..... Cliff, "No, she has a high fever and is achy all over, she can't come. Why don't you take Sam up to NWA to your parent house today and then we can still leave from LR tomorrow morning".
So, this started my panicking. I had to now pack Sam, drive 6+ hours to drop him off all by myself, and figure out how I am going to leave him for not just 1 night, but now 2 nights?!?! HUH? So, I of course decide that there is no way we are going to do all of that. I told Cliff to try to sell the tickets... I told him there was no way we were going to do all of that! Well, then after thinking about it all for awhile I realized that we've been planning this trip for many months and there is no way that I'm going to let one little (BIG) thing get in the way of us going!
9am-12pm: So, I call different family members to get their opinions on my situation. My dad said that we could bring Sam up, mom said it wouldn't be a problem. My sister, Julie, said she would meet me in Alma to cut down on my driving time... I just didn't know what to do! Then some genius (I don't remember who it was) told me to just drive up that evening with Cliff after he got off of work! DUH! Why didn't I think of that earlier?!?! (Maybe because I was freaking out) I run this idea by Cliff and he agrees that it would be the best way to approach this (disaster) I mean challenge.
1pm: So now I have to pack for Sam, Cliff and myself. Joy of all joys. Instead I decide to make some strawberry muffins. I saw the recipe yesterday on my container of yummy organic vanilla yogurt. Lowfat, delicious strawberry muffins can cure any problem, right? (except the problem of having to pack for my entire family) So, I made the muffins... they smelled heavenly!
2:30pm: Now, I'm ready to get some packing done. I pack all of Sam's bedroom up just to make sure that I don't forget anything that he may need, want or desire on his first night away from me (WAIL!!!!)! That part isn't so bad, I can do the rest... so I head upstairs and immediately my mood changes. I HATE PACKING. I don't know why this is the case, it's just so annoying to me. I never know what to bring to wear. I know the weather in Dallas said that there is about a 30-40% chance of rain on Saturday evening (this is laughable now), so I better pack some clothes that could get wet and possible messed up at the concert. So, I finally just throw some stuff in a bag for myself and Cliff and call it a success.
4pm: I'm just waiting around for Cliff at this point. He said he would try to get off of work early so we could get on the road at a good time.
4:30pm: Cliff calls and says that he is just leaving work.
4:45pm: Cliff gets home and we quickly depart for NWA. Because of my excellence in packing/preparing, we are on the road in no time! Yeah!!!
8pm: We arrive in Rogers! Sam was great on the trip and it wasn't a bad drive. We only hit scary driving downpouring rain for a few minutes on the interstate around Johnson and we only had to slow down for one accident at Wagon Wheel! Not bad not bad. Maybe this weekend is looking up!!!
10pm: I get Sam to stop screaming because he doesn't want to go to bed. Now if everyone will just leave him alone so he can get to sleep....
10:05pm: WAHHHHHH WAHHHHH WAHHHH MOOOOOMMMMA!!!! I rush out of the bathroom to pick up a screaming baby...his dad went in to go to bed a little too soon... he coughed and scared Sam to death. Great.... now what.
11pm: Sam and I finally fall asleep with him lying right inbetween mommy and daddy. sweet...
2am: I wake up and try to lay Sam in the pack-n-play. No success there. He's screaming again. I go back to bed with him and he's rolling around hitting Cliff in the head, back, face. Nothing is working. I try to lay him down again, screaming wailing, great...
3:30am: I finally go to sleep on the couch with Sam. Fun.
7:30am: Sam's awake for the day. Great... perfect. He never sleeps in, regardless of whether he sleeps for 12 hours or 6. I'm freakin' exhausted. Perfection.
Stay tuned for the REALLY great part of our trip!!!!!



