Rubylicious

These are all pictures taken with my phone. 

I swear my phone camera is better than my actual camera sometimes! 

The first few were taken just yesterday. Ruby is now 8 weeks old!

And a little Zackalicious... 

This is from Christmas, we went to Tepanyaki  for dinner and he didn't like anything they had to eat so he just played with his chop sticks. He put them in his mouth and said "mom, i'm an octopus." I think he meant walrus though. 

 Ruby, probably 2 or 3 weeks old. 

About a month old

This one is a total KEVIN face. I think I have a similar one of Kevin at this age with the same face. 

These last 2 were taken a few days ago. 

Some Random Thoughts

First of all,

I was watching Oprah yesterday, I like Oprah don't get me wrong, but after watching a few minutes of her final episode it left me wondering....

"HOLY MOLY, What will her funeral be like??!!"

Secondly,

Have you ever been frustrated with your child for doing something that you taught them? Not even accidentally taught, something you purposely taught them?

Zack has always been a pretty good cleaner-upper and maybe a little too good sometimes. He will usually use the excuse that he has to clean up in order to stall going to bed. I've also taught him to gently put things away rather than throw them.

So last night we were putting cars away, I was in a hurry because I needed to get him ready for bed. He was going REALLY slow. I kept telling him to hurry up and help me. Then comes my "duh mom" moment. Zack tells me "i'm cleaning them up softly". How can I argue with that? After all, I'm the one that encourages him to put things away softly so they don't get broken.

Also,

Mr. Camping, you have big ears. My dad tells me his relatives always had big ears. I wonder if we are related. We could be related because i'm not good at math either. 5 months though? REALLY?

Next on the agenda....

LOVE THIS LITTLE GIRL!

(Notice she doesn't have big ears. Or does she???)

And,

I saw THIS story on the Today Show this morning

and it touched me.

(I also cant figure out how to link you to it.... I'll work on it and be back later.)
Did it work?

In the mean time,

I want to be that kind of person.

And,

I love THE BIGGEST LOSER and I can't wait to watch the finale tonight!

A few pictures of my babies....

Ruby and cousin Hayden, he is 1 month older than Ruby.

There was a picture here that I just realized I had already posted a few weeks ago.

Just to give you a taste of my insanity...

Last night Kevin and Zack were coloring, they were coloring a vacuum to be exact. I was holding Ruby and needed to get her to sleep and I needed a blanket. So I asked Kevin to get me a blanket, but instead of a blanket I asked for a vacuum...??? When I realized what i'd said I couldn't even think of what I was really trying to ask! Needless to say he brought me a toy vacuum and then brought me a blanket.

And last but not least.

I. AM. SO. BLESSED. and I believe in Miracles.

Details of our latest miracle coming soon...

Have a wonderful day!

Dear #1

Dear Zack,

If you would like to continue having a place to sleep and stash your trains...

You better not TOUCH Grandma's tulips, ever again!

The last person/dog to mess with Grandma's tulips spent a

whole day (or maybe more) in the kennel.

Just a suggestion.

Love, Mom

S L O W L Y coming back to life

MAN! Having 2 kids has literally kicked my butt. I remember just after I lost my job in January thinking to myself "I need to have this baby,i'm bored out of my mind". Back then Zack was a very content child and didn't really care to have me around. Boy did I get it! Don't get me wrong, I really do have 2 very good kids. But even 2 good kids is a ton of work!

Ruby is a fantastic baby. Although Zack was sleeping through the night consistently at this age she will about half the time. She still sleeps most of the day and she eats like a cow. If I hadn't been given so much formula I would have had to rob a bank by now. Ruby is smiling quite a bit now and she even laughed at me the other day. She is such a sweet little girl and we love having her in our home!

Zack, Zack is a freakin psycho. Gosh I love him. But seriously, since Ruby was born he has the energy of 16 little boys. He constantly is wrestling with the dog, will not leave her alone! He is very sweet with Ruby always concerned with where she is and what she is doing. He has recently become a little food artist. Whatever he is eating usually ends up smeared all over his hands as well as the table. He used to be such a clean eater! Whenever he is in trouble he makes smart remarks like "this is fantastic" or "you're killin me". How can I be mad at that? He pushes my buttons but that sneaky smile always finds its way back into my heart!

Pictures of the last month. Enjoy!

Our cousin Ashley and Ruby Easter weekend.

These girls are 6 weeks apart. Ruby is now the same size.

No joke.

Easter Weekend

A few days ago

(Trying to catch a smile)

My babies

This is part of the reason I am going crazy. Kid #1 only takes naps 30% of the time now. The other 70% he spends doing this and then passes out 10 minutes before it's time to wake up.

And this sweet little thing is what keeps me from really going crazy.

"Mom, these are my dancing shoes."

Zack quotes from this week.

Not wanting to wear jammies on our walk last night. "I don't want to wear my jammies, it doesn't make sense"

Ruby was sleeping the other day, Zack asked "Is she having a baby train dream?"

(no Zack, only you dream in "train")

About nursery last week "Wendy wasn't there today," (sad sad voice) "because I missed her".

About our ride on the Frontrunner the other day "this train is fantastic!"

3 YEARS OLD

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO OUR FAVORITE LITTLE BIG BOY!

The festivities will go down like this:

Thursday: Ride the FRONTRUNNER to Ogden's train

museum and where ever else we feel like going.

I'm thinking for his birthday dinner I will make spaghetti.

It's one of the VERY few things he will eat.

Saturday: PARTY at the park with family.

When asked who he would like to come to his birthday party he said "You, me, Kevin, and Grandma and Grandpa, and NOT everyone else." Too bad buddy, I already invited everyone else.

I've been asking him for a while what kind of cake he wants for his birthday. His answer was "A RED CAKE". That's easy, but I really would like to do something a little more exciting. We'll see what I actually come up with.

Last night we were talking about Zack's happy birthday, he said to me "It's not a happy birthday, it's a sad birthday." I asked why, he replied "because i'm sad." He was s

ad because he didn't want to eat potato soup for dinner.

Which brings me to my next story...

Does anyone know how to successfully FORCE your child to eat??? I've tried everything. Including NOT forcing him. This child is SOOOOO picky and stubborn. The other night I asked him to at least try whatever it was we were eating. He put the spoon close to his lips, quivered a little and put the spoon back down, dramatically saying "I just can't". Most of the time I'm tired of battling this child and I make him a peanut butter and jelly sandwich (thank heaven who ever invented that!!!!). But sometimes I get brave and think maybe I can conquer his stubborn eating habits. Last night was one of those nights. We had potato cheese soup. He used to love it. (On second thought, he used to eat anything, ANYTHING.) I tried to talk him into

trying the soup by telling him he used to love it when he was a baby. He was interested in that fact but it didn't budge him. We tried bribing him with muffins, eat your soup and you can have a muffin. That didn't work either. So I came up with a game. Close your eyes and open your mouth. He didn't trust me so we tried it on Grandpa first. We might have tricked him just a little by giving my dad a bite of muffin instead of soup. Next grandpa got an apple. I moved on to Zack. First bite he trusted me, it was a muffin. Next bite was potato, it fell out of his mouth because he sensed it was foreign. We lost his trust with that one. By now i'm putting my hands over his eyes so he wont peek. We had to gain back his trust by giving him more muffin. Next bite, just soup, no potato. BIG MISTAKE! That delicious soup hit his tongue and you would have thought he just got a shot in his arm. BLOODY MURDER SCREAMING. Drool and soup pouring out of his mouth. 5 adults in the room laughing uncontrollably. We never got him to eat the soup. He didn't get his muffin. This morning he had a PB&J for breakfast. After he ate it he happily exclaimed "I can have my muffin now because I ate my sandwich!" Nope, not how it works. Nice try.

One more dinner story.

Me: Zack eat your black beans. Zack: I can't, i'm too busy.

Me thinking: Really? You're just sitting here in front of your dinner.

Our dog lives for fruits and vegetables. She will eat almost any of them. So naturally when we are making anything involving fruits and veggies she sits and begs for them. One night she was sitting next to me whining for something and I kept telling her no. Zack called over to her and said "Bernie, you had your food yesterday!"

This morning I told Zack he needed a haircut. His reply was "My hair is happy though. He will be sad if you cut him".

7 weeks old

ONE

TWO

THREE!!!

LOVE YOU CRAZY BOY!