Thursday, February 26, 2015
Sick again
Sunday, February 22, 2015
Baptism Day
The after party
Friday, February 20, 2015
Wednesday, February 18, 2015
More mountain ranch
Mac also found a little lawnmower that he pushed around the whole trip. It was super cute.
Weekend getaway
Saturday, February 14, 2015
Barbie uno
Friday, February 13, 2015
Happy 8th birthday Ryann
She buys lunch once a week, only likes cinnamon apple sauce, loves iPad time,and is learning how to play super Mario brothers. She recognizes instrumental music from movies like her daddy and dances like him too.
She has a crush on a boy in her class named Owen. He is cute but not happy about her liking him. She tries to deny the crush, but can't most of the time. Reminds me of her mommy in elementary school. You should have seen the look on her face when she opened his valentine. Quite precious. She was also thrilled he didn't throw her valentine to him away. Oh man. Boy crazy girl. His best friend is named Marcus, which is what she wants to name the baby if it is a boy. Oye vey.
Ryann had lost 7 teeth, shares a room with her sister, still won't change mac's diaper but is a great big sister. She dresses herself daily, hates pants, loves making us laugh, fights with her sister, misses her best friend Kennedy from Arizona, doesn't eat much sweets, is playing softball, loves the library, stuffed animals, and is starting to be a great reader. She is also planning on being baptized next week. Friday, February 6, 2015
16 weeks
Can I tell you how spoiled rotten you get after having a homebirth? I haven't chosen a homebirth midwife yet so I have been seeing a cnm based out of a community clinic in Napa. This is my 3rd visit and I am so over it. Waiting in the office, waiting in the room, a medical assistant asking me dumb yet important questions, a quick heartbeat (which is great), a little small talk, then come back in 4 weeks.
Nothing like a homebirth appointment where the midwife comes to my home, asks about my thoughts on pregnancy, how I am feeling about the baby, my home life, my marriage, we talk about sleep, diet, water intake, and everything else under the sun. An hour later we end with a hug, positive talk, and promises to text, do lunch, and meet again as soon as I need to see her.
I guess what I am trying to say is that I better pick my midwife and soon!
















