Roman got a haircut. A BAD haircut. Mom waited way too long to get him to the groomer and much shaving ensued. He usually has this really long beautiful tail. Now he is a pig dog. His tail is curly and without the hair, it looks BAD!
He looks like a little puppy again. He is cute.
Thursday, January 7, 2010
Wednesday, January 6, 2010
Oh, the Joy!
How happy does this kiddo look? This was taken after a finger-painting episode at Aunt Kari's house with mango baby food. Thanks, Smeds for getting him clean!!!!
Little man loves his bath. He has learned to splash and chase bubbles (from the bubble machine... not from gastrointestinal discomfort...) and HATES to get out. It is such a joy to see him grow so much!!
Little man loves his bath. He has learned to splash and chase bubbles (from the bubble machine... not from gastrointestinal discomfort...) and HATES to get out. It is such a joy to see him grow so much!!
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
Monday, January 4, 2010
The Last Decade
In the last decade, many things in my life have changed. Many things have not.
Things that have changed:
Ten years ago and now:
I was 21. (How young does that sound now?) Now I am 31. Yikes.
New Years Eve, 1999 we all knew the world was about to end. New Years Eve this year I was home at 930pm and asleep.
My mother and father were still alive. My grandparents were still alive. My mother died in 2003, my grandparents in 2007 and my father in 2008.
I was not diabetic (at least not diagnosed). Well, I am diabetic, but it is so well controlled now!!
I was carefree. Still carefree, but with more responsibility. Ok, maybe not carefree, but happy and optomistic.
I owned a crappy Chevy Nova - or a crappy Nissan Sentra (I don't remember which one I owned. Either one is crappy.) I now drive a kickin' Ford Escape that I love - especially in the winter.
I was in love with a man twice my age. Now I am in love with a man barely six months old.
Things that have not changed are my love of life. My love of my family. My love of the gospel. My optimism. My love of playing my cello. My love for my friends. My love of education. My love of my Savior.
Here's to another 10 fantastic years!
Things that have changed:
Ten years ago and now:
I was 21. (How young does that sound now?) Now I am 31. Yikes.
New Years Eve, 1999 we all knew the world was about to end. New Years Eve this year I was home at 930pm and asleep.
My mother and father were still alive. My grandparents were still alive. My mother died in 2003, my grandparents in 2007 and my father in 2008.
I was not diabetic (at least not diagnosed). Well, I am diabetic, but it is so well controlled now!!
I was carefree. Still carefree, but with more responsibility. Ok, maybe not carefree, but happy and optomistic.
I owned a crappy Chevy Nova - or a crappy Nissan Sentra (I don't remember which one I owned. Either one is crappy.) I now drive a kickin' Ford Escape that I love - especially in the winter.
I was in love with a man twice my age. Now I am in love with a man barely six months old.
Things that have not changed are my love of life. My love of my family. My love of the gospel. My optimism. My love of playing my cello. My love for my friends. My love of education. My love of my Savior.
Here's to another 10 fantastic years!
Saturday, January 2, 2010
New Years Resolutions
Wow, Breanna. Sexy.
I feel like if I share my New Years resolutions, it is like telling your wish when you blow out birthday candles. It is jinxing it. I will give an overall "hint" to each of my goals, though:
- Something about my health
- Something about my spirituality (specifically goals toward scripture study quality)
- Something about my family (specifically learning unconditional love and forgiveness)
- Something about being a mom
- Something about my professional life
- Something about my personal finances
I know. WHEW!! Lots of work to do. But two days into it, I feel like the goals that I made are really very reachable. I have planned out very small steps in hopes to reach my goals.
On to bigger and better things, though. Today was a good day. I made homemade bread for the first time in my life (ok, second... the first time this last week was....how to say.... horribly unsuccessful.) and it is YUMMY. (Thanks to Kari and Teresa for great tips that made it work). Then I went to see Sherlock Holmes for the 2nd time in just as many days (I loved it...).
Breanna and little man. Asleep during game night.
Then game night. We played two new games at game night today. Mystery at the Abbey and Nottingham. Both very, very fun.
Or maybe it is just a great excuse when I "accidentally" fall asleep with him.
Friday, January 1, 2010
Happy New Year
Happy New Year to all my friends and family.
Our family did the huge, lovely, loud, fun New Year's party at the Ray's home. Tacos and fun! We started a tradition last year called the bean auction. It is a long, chaotic party that is great. We bid (and won) a darling stuffed teddy bear with a blue nose and blue heart that Aiden LOVES.
Disaster struck, however. Seems that penicillin and tacos don't mix. After throwing up twice, I had to take my little monkey and we left the festivities about 9:30pm and went to bed.
Happy First New Year, my little man.
Sorry you have a mom that is a dud.
Can't even stay awake to welcome you into the next decade.
But then again, you didn't stay awake, either.
Wednesday, December 30, 2009
No pictures, PLEASE
Today I drove to Tremonton to get a root canal. Dustin is the best dentist in the world. Jodi is the best assistant in the world. I love them both. But right now I love them both for the following reasons:
- Dustin doesn't make it hurt. At all. (The last 3 times I have had dental work, he has put me under sedation which is AWWWWESOME, but this time, I had to drive home, so...)
- He jokes around
- He let me have the gas.
- Jodi offered to take a picture of me in the nasal mask thingy, goggles, totally out of my mind for this blog. No thanks!
- They let me come on Dustin's day off.
- Neither of them judged me.
- They didn't laugh when the gas went a little too high... and so did I.
- Because they are just simply two really great, loving, awesome people.
Thanks, Dustin. Thanks, Jodi. You guys saved my tooth. And my sanity.
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