Sicky-poos

sicky-poo (noun)- my mother's term of endearment for anyone who is ill or under the weather. origin: when you are sick you look like poo? feel like poo? it is stinky poo to be sick? Who knows the origin, we will have to ask my mom

Sentence most commonly used in: "Come here my sicky-poo, I love you!" or "How is my cute sicky-poo doing?"

We have all been sick here this week. Riley, Mom, Harper, Chris, Cole, Dad and Me (luckily Kenny escaped this week-just work, he did not abandon us or anything). Riley and Mom were struck last week and led into this week and the rest of us were hit this week! It has been fun... SIKE!

What is being passed around? The CRUD!!! The gross, nasty cold and an ear infection. Which leads me to a question... is an ear infection contagious? I didn't think so, but that has been the debate this week.

Harper, thank goodness, is on her way out of the sickness. And can I just say that watching your kid be sick, and uncomfortable, and feverish, and snotty is not fun business. And my kid just had a cold! It made me grateful for Harper's health. I cannot imagine what it would be like to have a child with serious injuries or diseases. To all those parents out there who have that struggle, I am amazed by you and am praying for you!

My sister-in-law warned me about this aspect of parenting, the having a sick kid aspect. She said it was horrible. Sue, you were completely right!

I was very grateful for my parents this week. I was glad to be at their house this week while Kenny was at his first week of work! They are amazing people, my parents. When Harper was at her worst, and neither one of us had slept very well the night before, my dad stayed up all night and took shifts with me so that I could get some sleep. Every time Harper would cry or whimper and my dad got her back to sleep, I said this prayer... "Dear Father in Heaven, thank you for giving me a superhero for a dad. I am seriously grateful." And he even got up super early the next morning to take Cole to seminary... seriously, superhero!

But, on the plus side and just because I am a glass half-full kind of girl, I logged some major cuddle time this week with Harper. Jealous? You should be cause I definitely put the mother in smother this week and LOVED every minute of it (disclaimer- I can't take credit for the cleverness of the "mother in smother" line... I heard it along time ago on a blog that I read, reagansblob.com-if you haven't read her blog, you should. I love it. Her daughter Pip is so stinking cute. P.s. she is one of the parents I am amazed by).

And to end this post, I leave you with a cute picture of Harper waiting to be smothered to sleep.

P.s.- Sorry about the poor quality cell phone picture. I hope to get a new camera on Black Friday.

Long Over Due

So I promised a long time ago that I would have a cute story and picture to post, so here it goes. The day before we left Utah, we spent the day out on the town with Kenny's brother and sister-in-law, Spencer and Micki. We had so much fun and it was the perfect last day with them (when I say last day, it sounds so final... like the end... but no worries, it is not). Anyways, that day Harper was just getting over a cold and not feeling so hot. She was having some (to put it delicately) bowel issues and ended up dirtying 3 outfits.

* side note- I usually always carry at least two extra outfits on me at all times because Miss Harper likes to take care of business in the car seat. No joke, it is seriously the only place that she goes and without fail. Even if it is just a quick 3 minute car ride to the grocery store, it always happens... there and back! You can all imagine how fun the trip from Utah to Texas was for us! :)

But back to the story, so we were in the new Cabella's store just looking around when it happened and I was out of outfits. So I had to buy a new outfit there. Their selection for infant clothes...minimal! They had no onesies, cute little t-shirts, or anything of the sort. The only thing that they did have was a flannel, camo sleeper. And I am not a camo fan (sorry for those who are), so I cringed the whole time I was putting it on her and every time I would look over at my cute adorable baby and see the camo. UGH!!!

But the whole time we were walking around Cabella's she was getting the funniest comments. Every staff that we walked by commented on how adorable and she should be our advertisement/model and she looked so good in camo. The best though was one guy who was there buying a gun told me that he was glad to see a mom who knew how to dress her daughter right and that I should keep up the good work. No joke, Kenny and I cracked up!

But anyway, here are camo pics... See if you can spot her!

Though still adorable, camo definately brings out her pastiness!

Family Update- We moved to Texas (APPLAUSE, CHEERS, YAY). Kenny got a job working for a company based out of San Clemente, California. He starts training on the 15th. He will train for 4 months. During that time he will be travelling to a different city every week from Monday to Friday learning how to work and train others on the companies software. After that they will place us somewhere in either the U.S. or Canada and that is where we will stay. Harper and I are going to stay with my parents for those first 4 months and party it up with my family (which we are excited about and hope they are too). So we are all super excited about everything that is going on and all of the changes! We will miss Kenny so much though while he is traveling (luckily we get weekends) and are so proud of him.

GTT, Baby!!!

GTT=Gone to Texas. People way back when used to write it on their doors when they moved to Texas (at least that is what my 7th grade Texas History teacher, Mr. Collins, taught... who knows if it is right. and yes, in Texas you have a whole year devoted purely to Texas History... PRIDE baby!). And that is what we did this week, we Gone to Texas. YAY... but we are missing Spencer and Micki and those beautiful Utah mountains!

P.S. Cute pictures and funny story of Harper to come!

6 months

So it has been kind of crazy lately... Plus we lost our camera when we went up to temple square a couple of weeks ago (which is a total bummer, we had tons of cute pics on there that had not been taken off, not to mention pictures on temple square... A really cute one of Harper in her little sun glasses on top of the conference center... Sad I will never see it!). But anyways, I have a lot to catch up on... And a warning in advance... No camera equals phone pictures equals not good, blurry pictures. So sorry!

So Harper had her six month check up yesterday (which another apology, I am blogging from Kenny's phone laying on the floor next to Harps crib... She woke up with a high fever from her shots... And yes I realize I am neurotic laying on the floor next to her bed, but I am fine with that. So sorry if the spacing is off or the post looks weird). Anyways, her stats...

Height: 27 in 90%
Weight: 17 lbs 11 oz. 85%
Head: 99%

She is doing so good! It is crazy to think that she is already six months old! Time flies when you are having fun. But she is such a fun little girl. She loves to explore and look at new things, the concentration she has when she is just discovering something is absolutely astounding. And she definitely has her own agenda and plans and will not be deterred. She has given up on crawling, if she wants something from across the room she will roll herself over there to get it then circle her body around. It is hilarious to watch. She also no longer wants baby food but will stop at nothing to try and get a taste of what we are eating.
She is just such a cute, fun little baby! Kenny and I are just loving every minute. Being a mom is absolutely the best!

Reflections of Motherhood

My mom showed me this video. I absolutely LOVE it!



I would say "Don't apologize for doing what you think is right", "Take time for yourself," and "Just smile and have fun."

Being a mom has been the greatest thing... I am so grateful for the opportunity I have been blessed with to have Harper and get to stay home and take care of her.

conGRADulations!

Our Graduate!

Harper absolutely loved the tassel

It was so fun to have Kenny's parents in town for his grad. Plus, his brother and sister-in-law and two sisters.

I love Harper's ballerina arm in this picture... She is stinkin' adorable!

Yee-haw!

Kenny,

Harper and I are so proud of you! What a great accomplishment! We love you SO SO SO much! You are an amazing husband, fabulous father, and a college graduate... we are the luckiest girls!

We LOVE you!

What animal are you?

I am currently a Zebra, with a strong feeling that I will forever more be a Zebra.

The reason for my Zebraness... absolutely zero skin elasticity. I have stretch marks on probably 70% of my body (that is just a guess, I don't feel like it is an exaggeration but I am horrible at estimation type things... it has never been my forte). They cover my stomach, upper back, bum, all around my upper legs, other parts that used used to be smaller, and weirdly my left calve. I have to admit, that one is the most intriguing... I mean really, my calve muscle?!?! How exactly did that get stretched from pregnancy?

And some of you maybe asking, well didn't you lotion during pregnancy? The answer: yes. I lotioned. Several times a week to be exact. I hoped it wouldn't happen, I hoped really, really hard. But I really shouldn't be surprised, I had stretch marks in high school... on my upper legs, that is what happens when you grow to fast. 9 inches between my freshmen and sophomore year is just crazy, I know! Out grew all my clothes, but that is a story for another day.

Anyways, back to the current stretch marks covering most of my body. Sometimes I am okay with my Zebraness and other times I am not. My stretch marks and I have a love/hate relationship. I hate them because they are fleshy, dark pink, and ugly. But I love them because they are a mark of my motherhood. I got them when my body was making my daughter which was/is absolutely amazing so I love them. I would choose Harper over a stretch mark free body any day! So, I guess a Zebra it is! (but if I am going to be a Zebra, I should at least be a skinny Zebra... so today I am going to make myself a workout schedule, I loved working out... I need to get back to doing it. And eating healthier, with pregnancy came a sweet craving that has not yet subsided... I should kick that! Wish me luck, I am going to need it because brownies are so good!) :)

*sidenote- I am not sure why I felt the need to capitalize Zebra. It is not a proper noun, I know. Maybe because I was referring to myself and I like to think of myself as proper. Hmmmm, something to ponder...

*another sidenote- I am not sure why I chose to post this. It is a personal matter, my Zebraness. I was reading it after I posted and wondered, why would I choose to let other people know about my Zebraness. Maybe it just needed to get out. Another thing to ponder I guess...