Monday, March 30, 2009

Kinnebunkport and York Beach





Saturday we spent the day on Maine's southern coast.  It was chilly and foggy, just as the coast should be (your talking to an Oregonian here).  We had heard the weather was going to be more agreeable, but what are ya gonna do?  We had a fun time anyway, walking along a paved cliffwalk, checking out the shops and grabbing some chowder on the way home.  See those beautiful rocky beaches?  I love that.  There's nothing like beautiful cliffs and rocks to break up a sandy beach.  

Sunday, March 29, 2009

The scariest moment of my life


It involved a tub, my bay's bowel movement, and her tiny mouth.  Not only did I panic, but I screamed.  Loud!  Thank goodness my reflexes were quick enough, and no damage was done.  
Can anyone relate?

Friday, March 27, 2009

Soul sistahs




These are my little sisters Sasha and Demri.  I sure do miss these girls; especially when they're hanging out together and I know about it!  Sasha (dark hair) found out she was pregnant last month and I'm so excited for her.  She and her husband James have been wanting a baby for a long time.  I can't wait to see her this summer; I just know she's going to be the cutest barefoot and pregnant baby mama ever.
Demri just received her mission call to the Chile, Santiago East mission.  She leaves at the end of June.  I'm so proud of her, and know she'll be an amazing missionary.  But what am I going to do without her for the next 18 months?  

Thursday, March 26, 2009

This little one...


must be so tired of me taking photos of her (see expression in first photo).  But how can I stop with a face like this (see expression in second photo)?

Monday, March 23, 2009

A Day in the Park





The other day the sun decided to hang around and it was glorious!  Aspen and I went to the park so she could play.  She's walking now, so I can put her down and let her explore.  Of course all she really wanted to do was play in the dirt.  Looks like we may have another archaeologist in the family!

Friday, March 20, 2009

Love to hate it

It's frightening when you actually get excited to go to Walmart. And that's exactly what I was today. You see, we decided yesterday that we were going to make the trek today to a mall pretty far out, and realized there was a Walmart nearby. We haven't been to one since Christmas, and as much as we hate to admit it, we actually miss it. Not the crowds, the horrible customer service, or the stinky bathrooms that are covered with toilet paper, but the cheap, cheap merchandise. So we went and stocked up on some necesseties, and then to complete the theme, stopped by McDonald's on the way home (there was a playplace and we thought Aspen would enjoy it, I promise). You know, the experience was fun, and I'm glad we did it, but I'm sure it'll be a couple months before we make it out there again. As I said, we love to hate it!

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

My kid was "that kid"


.....you know, the one at the gym child care center that's crying their eyes out.  I've always been proud of the fact that I could leave Aspen there with no separation anxiety problems.  It made me feel like my kid was somehow more mature than the others.  Well, today that all changed. The moment we walked into the place she started kicking and wailing, and all I could think was this is it:  the day had finally come.  My kid was that kid.  The kid that wouldn't shut their mouth, and maybe even made the other kids cry.  I dropped off her stuff and ran out of there as fast as I could, because I'm a firm believer that sticking around to soften the blow only makes things worse.  
I had never done my weight routine so fast!  All I could think of were the poor women downstairs, trying to calm my child.  How did this happen?  Aspen's always been so good about being in a new place, with new people, and without me.  
At the end of my last pulldown I ran downstairs and peeked in the window to see how she was doing, and there she was:  playing with toys, as if the previous blow had never happened.  When I picked her up I found out she had only cried for a couple minutes.  Thank goodness!  Looks like I need to take her to the gym more often!

Tuesday, March 17, 2009

Heaven help me; I'm addicted


All right, ladies.  It's that time of year again.  You know what I mean, the time of year when the best of candies emerge, all at the same time.  I can't decide which I like best:  the Cadbury Cream egg and it's gooky center, the crunchy robins eggs (these are delectable on chocolate ice cream), or the Cadbury mini eggs.  I told Eric we should stock up on all of these and freeze them to keep them handy all year, but he reminded me that we'll be moving soon, and yet another box to pack is too overwhelming to think about.  Darn!

Thursday, March 12, 2009

I assume...

that I don't need to explain how excited I am about this....

I can't wait until we have a dishwasher

Disgusting, isn't it?  And yet, you can't look away, can you?

Last Two Weeks in Review




The week before last Aspen and I hung out with our friends Sarah and Lilly.  Eric was away for the day for an interview at Columbia, and Sarah's husband Khale was out of town for the weekend.  So of course girl time was unpreventable!  We went downtown to a museum just for kids, and the girls had such a great time!  It was so fun to watch them play and explore in a space created just for them.  For dinner we ate at Au Bon Pain, which was delicious, and surprisingly it was my first time there (hopefully not my last!).  We had a great time!
Then last week our friends Dave, Nicole and Liam flew in from Florida.  Good thing they dug out their coats because it snowed the day they flew in.  We went on a drive the next day up to the north shore, and threw some pizza and ice cream into our day.  We also spent some time in Boston and saw Fenway Park, which Eric and I had never seen before (I know it's shameful).  Aspen ended up getting sick soon after our friends arrived, making poor little Liam sick as well.  So our plans had to change and the last day Dave and Nicole were here we walked to a nearby park and then went out to dinner (instead of spending another day in Boston).  Oh the joys of parenting!  We had such a wonderful time with them and are so grateful they took the time to come see us.   As Nicole would say, "good times...."!