With all the illness, move, pregnancy and so much more...we forgot our anniversary. I knew in the middle of the day it was yesterday but then got so busy...I forgot.
Sam came home and asked if I minded if he went and played basketball. I didn't mind. Soon after he left I realized it was OUR ANNIVERSARY!!!
I called and called, sent him text saying he better get home. He left his phone in the car. As soon as he saw the messages he felt so bad.
I have never heard so many sorry's in my life. HA HA HA!
Now he thinks I remembered all along and literally is putty in my hands. How long can I play this one out?? I'm milking it baby!
The blessed day!
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Friday, April 24, 2009
We have a name!!!
We had a long list and we finally stuck with one...
Ester
Eloise
Jane
Maggie
Penelope
Lucy
and many more....
But Lucy Ray(after grandpa Tame..he was Raymond) Eastman it is! YAY!!!
Ester
Eloise
Jane
Maggie
Penelope
Lucy
and many more....
But Lucy Ray(after grandpa Tame..he was Raymond) Eastman it is! YAY!!!
Sophie~that funny girl!
Yup, It is 2:20 am and I have yet to fall asleep. Sweet pregnancy bliss!
So today Sophie had some AWESOME lines that I wanted to get down before I forgot them.
"Mom, why wont you let me do anything with my life?" ~I wouldn't let her paint at the moment.
"All my single ladies, all my single ladies...wahahooooo..." ~Yup she was bustin' out Beyonce.
"Henry, it is not my responsibility, it's moms."~ No idea what they were discussing but should have been a good one.
"Mom, it is not called a Hospital, It is called a Hopsitable." ~ I stand corrected!
"It's because your are pregnant, mom...duh" ~ When I said I can't bend over anymore.
Ahhhhh, Dear love her!
So today Sophie had some AWESOME lines that I wanted to get down before I forgot them.
"Mom, why wont you let me do anything with my life?" ~I wouldn't let her paint at the moment.
"All my single ladies, all my single ladies...wahahooooo..." ~Yup she was bustin' out Beyonce.
"Henry, it is not my responsibility, it's moms."~ No idea what they were discussing but should have been a good one.
"Mom, it is not called a Hospital, It is called a Hopsitable." ~ I stand corrected!
"It's because your are pregnant, mom...duh" ~ When I said I can't bend over anymore.
Ahhhhh, Dear love her!
Thursday, April 16, 2009
Motherhood...What sweet bliss!
Being a mother is the most fulfilling, peaceful, rewarding, and other things.....In my life!
Isn't that what they say?
Hold up, for real? OK, don't get me wrong I do love being a mother but let's be real for a minute. It's OK to say it is not all those things. It's OK to say it's hard and it sucks.
Lets go through a day at the Eastman house...
12:01 am Mom is still awake. I've tried to lay in bed, take a hot shower, take some sleeping meds. Somehow the heartburn, restless legs, throbbing pelvis, and aching back is just not letting it happen.
12:20 Mom sneaks in to kids room to do a little cleaning up, it's too late to do laundry or dishes, it will wake everyone up.
12:30 Mom tries to go back to bed.
12:55 Mom is back up and is now on the computer...Must go to bed before I buy my kids clothes. There is nothing else to do on the computer at 1 in the morning.
1:30 Mom climbs in bed and quietly turns on pretty in pink. Some time before the prom Mom falls asleep.
3:00ish Child number 1 ends up in our bed. Mom rolls over so child number 1 stops killing huge belly.
4:30ish Child number 2 ends up in bed. Mom shuffles kids who in 10 minutes will be right back up against mom.
5:45 ish Mom wakes up because her HUGE large white belly is hanging out and everyone has taken the covers.
5:50 Mom goes and gets blanket off one of kids beds and covers up.
7:30 Child number 2 wakes mom up saying he needs to watch BOLT and he needs to NOW.
7:30 Mom and child go downstairs where she pours child a bowl of cereal, turns on BOLT and falls right to sleep on cold sofa.
9:00 Mom is awake due to loud screaming over a My Little Pony. For real? Come on.
9:15 Mom drifts back off to sleep where said children decide they want to paint. Mom wakes up to black paint all over her carpet and cabinets.
10:00 Mom convinces kids to snuggle with her while they watch a movie so she can sleep a tad more. Child #2 proceeds to wipe boogers on Mom while she is asleep cause he doesn't have a tissue.
10:05 Mom gives up and is up.
10:10 Time for baths. As Mom gets #2 out of the tub he proceeds to pee on a stack of freshly folded laundry. Boys, how sweet and adorable are they?
Now I could continue but I will spare you with the boring details. But the rest of the day consisted of a visit to the Dr. resulting in one child having pneumonia, which then spread to the other child a day later.
While I do love and think my kids are of course the cutest, it's OK to be real. I am trying to have humor in all the stuff our life has had to offer lately, but sometimes you just want to run away.
We have made it through....
3 ER visits
6 Dr visits
3 out of 4 with pneumonia
a really hard pregnancy
8 birthdays
getting a garage sale ready
trying to move
trying to be pregnant
trying to fulfill my calling
a broken toe
a punctured nose due to a pen accident
a cut toe filled with rocks and bark
a strange rash breakout
8 prescription from the pharmacy
did I mention I can barely walk up the stairs with out passing out?
Sam working 58 hours a week....
In the last 2 months. I am a tough chick now. I can take it.
(This post was brought to you at 12:49 am. Time to go try again.)
Isn't that what they say?
Hold up, for real? OK, don't get me wrong I do love being a mother but let's be real for a minute. It's OK to say it is not all those things. It's OK to say it's hard and it sucks.
Lets go through a day at the Eastman house...
12:01 am Mom is still awake. I've tried to lay in bed, take a hot shower, take some sleeping meds. Somehow the heartburn, restless legs, throbbing pelvis, and aching back is just not letting it happen.
12:20 Mom sneaks in to kids room to do a little cleaning up, it's too late to do laundry or dishes, it will wake everyone up.
12:30 Mom tries to go back to bed.
12:55 Mom is back up and is now on the computer...Must go to bed before I buy my kids clothes. There is nothing else to do on the computer at 1 in the morning.
1:30 Mom climbs in bed and quietly turns on pretty in pink. Some time before the prom Mom falls asleep.
3:00ish Child number 1 ends up in our bed. Mom rolls over so child number 1 stops killing huge belly.
4:30ish Child number 2 ends up in bed. Mom shuffles kids who in 10 minutes will be right back up against mom.
5:45 ish Mom wakes up because her HUGE large white belly is hanging out and everyone has taken the covers.
5:50 Mom goes and gets blanket off one of kids beds and covers up.
7:30 Child number 2 wakes mom up saying he needs to watch BOLT and he needs to NOW.
7:30 Mom and child go downstairs where she pours child a bowl of cereal, turns on BOLT and falls right to sleep on cold sofa.
9:00 Mom is awake due to loud screaming over a My Little Pony. For real? Come on.
9:15 Mom drifts back off to sleep where said children decide they want to paint. Mom wakes up to black paint all over her carpet and cabinets.
10:00 Mom convinces kids to snuggle with her while they watch a movie so she can sleep a tad more. Child #2 proceeds to wipe boogers on Mom while she is asleep cause he doesn't have a tissue.
10:05 Mom gives up and is up.
10:10 Time for baths. As Mom gets #2 out of the tub he proceeds to pee on a stack of freshly folded laundry. Boys, how sweet and adorable are they?
Now I could continue but I will spare you with the boring details. But the rest of the day consisted of a visit to the Dr. resulting in one child having pneumonia, which then spread to the other child a day later.
While I do love and think my kids are of course the cutest, it's OK to be real. I am trying to have humor in all the stuff our life has had to offer lately, but sometimes you just want to run away.
We have made it through....
3 ER visits
6 Dr visits
3 out of 4 with pneumonia
a really hard pregnancy
8 birthdays
getting a garage sale ready
trying to move
trying to be pregnant
trying to fulfill my calling
a broken toe
a punctured nose due to a pen accident
a cut toe filled with rocks and bark
a strange rash breakout
8 prescription from the pharmacy
did I mention I can barely walk up the stairs with out passing out?
Sam working 58 hours a week....
In the last 2 months. I am a tough chick now. I can take it.
(This post was brought to you at 12:49 am. Time to go try again.)
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