Baby shower

Tonight I hosted a baby shower. It was a lot of fun. I love having people over and I love that my husband was so willing to help out. We had a massive amount of food and thus, I have a massive amount of leftovers. A few of my favourite things about the shower were the cute sign I made that said "Welcome Baby Logan"....
and of course, the cake!

I had a fantastic time, but man, oh man, I'm tired. I have one more week of crazy. Next week I have another big birthday cake, Chelsea's birthday cake and party (which I haven't planned or invited people to), and a wedding cake. Why on earth do I do this to myself??

2 years ago today...

2 years ago was my due date with Chelsea. She wouldn't show up for another 9 days, but I was so ecstatic to have made it to the full 40 weeks! I like seeing the picture of me at 40 weeks with Chelsea because although I am feeling really fat and huge right now, I realize I still weighed much much more when I had Chelsea.

Just for reference, here's me at 40weeks with C, and a few days ago with Walter.

(Oh and the baby's name isn't Walter, but that's his nickname. One night I asked Chris for some boy name suggestions and that was his first one. After hearing that, I told Chris his opinion no longer mattered... and yet the name Walter has stuck!)

Silly goose

"Chelsea, I don't know why you are so silly."

Her response, "I don't know either, mommy."

I love how much she talks. My baby turns 2 in 2 weeks!

P.S. I really don't know why you can't click on my pictures to make them bigger. Can anyone help me?

Spring Break

is going by way too quickly.

I'm finding it hard to get much accomplished because this little girl
demands all of my attention, or wants to help all the time. That makes it hard, so I've tried to only do major work while she is napping or in bed. This limits me to 2 hours in the afternoon, and some time at night after 8:30 or so. The problem is that I want to nap in the afternoon or just relax in the evenings, so not much is getting done!

That being said, I am making some progress on the "to-do list." So far, I finished my photowall. I think I like it. I love the quote, but I think I may have been a tad mathematical/OCD about the photo arrangements.

I started organizing Chris's office. I wish I had taken a "before" pictures. So far, I've taken 4 big green garbage bags of garbage out of his room. This does not include the 2 boxes of stuff that is going to MCC. I have bought over $100 of shelves/storage units to help him stay organized... I hope.

We also made a trip into the city yesterday so that I could have a fetal assessment done on "Walter". I'm seriously not exaggerating when I say that I'm a tank. I'm measuring 9 weeks ahead of my due date, so my midwife just wanted to make sure that everything is going okay. And it is. Everything is within normal range and he is doing great! He's in the 80 percentile for his age, so he's not even a huge baby. The best part about the ultrasound was that we could already see his hair! It was awesome. Another hairy baby. Woo hoo!

Other than that, I've just been hanging out with my Chels. She is so much fun, in between her tantrums of course. She's such a drama queen and right now she loves loving. She likes saying "I love you" "I miss you" and kisses on both cheeks and then the lips. Fun. She is overly dramatic in her play and in her temper.

Here's an example. Lately, she's facinated with bubbles and her imagination. She uses anything and everything to "blow bubbles" as long as I will clap my hands and pretend to pop them. Here, she is using a dog toy/bone and a toothpick to blow her bubbles. This is the deep breathe she takes...

before she "blows"...

Awesome little girl.

Far too long...

I know, I know. It's been a while. No worries - spring break is mere hours away and I will blog again.

For now, check out what daddy let Chelsea do the other day. This was pretty much the day that I decided that supper time with Chelsea was out of control. Chris thought it was more important that she eats her food than how she eats her food. She was being a puppy. Cute, but not appropriate for supper time!!

Anyways, it's time for bed! Until next time...

Mud puddles...

Today was a FABULOUS day. I love warm weather. It makes such a difference in how I feel. This morning, Chris and I cleaned the house and then one of my students came and played with Chelsea for 2 hours because she needed to pass the babysitters course. This worked out well for me! Chelsea was awesome and they played downstairs for the whole two hours!

Then I went shopping and when Chelsea woke up we all headed out for a walk. I kept laughing that she looked like a mismatched hobo with her pink hat, mittens, and scarf, purple jacket, green splash pants and her new rainboots, but whatever, she was warm and happy.

After the walk, Chelsea discovered the true joy of mud puddles...

We came inside, played some more, ate supper, and made some cookies.

Then, bath time and good night. What a great day. I can't wait to stay home all the time.

Then and now...

Another week without blogging - bad, I know. It's been crazy - marking, writing reports, surviving... I always question my decision to be a teacher during report card/parent-teacher week, especially parent-teacher. Last time was the best set of conferences I've had, so please pray that these ones will go well too. It's my last set for at least another year and a half, so that makes me happy! :D

Chelsea is amazing. Man, oh man, how I love that little girl. Today she decided she wanted to not wear her diaper and wear undies. Good times. She wore a diaper for nap, and went swimming with daddy, but other than that, just peed once on the floor. Not too shabby. She didn't really pee on the potty though, so not sure if I'd say it was successful or not. lol. Either way, it was a fun day.

The other day, she was doing her favourite activity - crawling into the dog kennel. She still fits!

I can't believe last year at this time, we were so excited to see her standing and attempting those first steps. Man, time flies!

Alright, that's enough for now. Hopefully life will resume to normal soon!

great weekend

Good, busy weekend after a yucky, sick week. I stayed home from work on Monday with Chelsea because she still was not well. Tuesday and Wednesday I went to work and then Thursday, I wound up staying home with the same gross bug that Chelsea had.

Friday was a professional development day. Instead of going to the general motivational speaker, I chose to take in the technology sessions. They were great and I really enjoyed my day, when usually I find the PD sessions kind of... well boring. I had a great day and then we dropped Chelsea off grandma's for a night, and we went into the city. We had fun shopping and then going to Mongo's Grill for a late supper. We bought another 100lb bag of icing sugar, a ton of supplies at Michael's, a few outfits for baby boy, and a CUTE dress for Chelsea. I found some pants and answered many questions about how large I am, how I'm sure it's not twins, and yes, my due date is correct. Fun times.

Saturday, we took advantage of Chelsea being at Grandma's and we went out for breakfast just the two of us, then we picked up our girl, put her down for a nap and I headed off to school. I did all the marking that I had, but still didn't start report cards. Sigh. I hate report cards, but no where near as much as I hate parent-teacher interviews, and those are looming just around the corner. Yuck. Anyways, then we went out for a hectic, crazy supper with friends - BP is not a good choice when you have young kids. It just takes far too long.

Today, we headed to church, then I went to a Norwex party with my favourite Norwex consultant, and then out for another yummy supper with friends. This time, we went with the DiFrans for some yummy Chinese and then we all came back here to hang out, and be rockstars. It was good times. Now that I've wasted some time blogging, my goal is to crank out some report cards and then have an early bedtime.

Weekend.

First off, let me start by saying that I'm impressed with all the comments. I love comments. I love posting pictures on my cakeblog and on facebook, because I love the comments. So thank you to those of you who posted a comment on my last post.

This weekend has flown by. My weekend in point form:

• My parents came out Friday night. It was an awesome visit. Awesome.
• Here, Chelsea was helping Grandma do dishes. It was fun watching mom trying to get things accomplished, while C was totally in the way.
• We had a great meal at Szutu's. Chelsea ate an enormous amount of chicken balls.


• Chelsea was so excited to see Grandma and Grandma (she can't figure out that it's GrandPA, but we're working on it.) She brought most of her toys up from downstairs to show them off. She was crazy excited. It was so much fun to watch.


• Chris and I worked on the Road of Life cake while my parents entertained themselves.
• Saturday morning, I slept in, then we went grocery shopping, then I slept some more and finished the cake. It made me smile. I like when cakes turn out better than I could hope!


• Saturday night, I made an awesome meal of S&S sausage (thanks Andrea!) then baked some cakes.
• Chelsea started throwing up Saturday night. I was glad my mom was here to help with the clean up. I hate feeling so helpless, watching Chelsea feeling so miserable. Here's her cute self drinking some gingerale at 4 a.m. watching Dora, waiting for the next round of puking.
  
  
• Sunday we just stayed home and relaxed. Chelsea still wasn't feeling great and was very cuddly and whiny.

There. A post. A post with pictures.

la la la...

So I totally blog for comments. I have an unwritten, but I think it's been spoken, agreement with my sister that she needs to comment on my blog so I always know I'm going to get at least one comment. If I wanted to blog privately or for myself, I'd journal. But I don't. I am envious of the people who regularly get more than 4 comments on their posts.

However, that being said, I'm a bad commenter. This has gotten worse since using a blog readers. I read everyone's posts, but then forget to comment. I tell myself that I'll go back and comment later, but I forget. I'm trying to change this. I'm making a point of commenting, even on people's journals that I normally lurk on. Perhaps this will inspire more comments on my entries.

Anyways, now that that's out of the way... What else can I say? I had fun today with my big girl. I love Chelsea's hair cut. She's just so dang cute.

She looks like she's ready for kindergarten. Okay, well not quite - but close!

Now, in hopes of inspiring comments, I'm going to ask a question that I want you to answer.

What is one hobby that you don't have, but you really wish you did? I've said it before, and I'll say it again. I really wished that I was a scrapbooker. It just looks like so much fun and oh the creativity...

I'm a big girl now.

Some big milestones today. We took the crib and, with the help of Chelsea of course, moved the crib into Baby Boy's room. She's had lots of great nights and naps in her bed, so crib is gone now. Here's Chelsea this morning, happily blowing bubbles with bendy straws. Then, at 4:00, we had the big hair cut. Chelsea's hair is out of control. Here's her before picture. (Need I remind you that she is not yet 2? Look at all that hair! She's 22 months tomorrow.)

Here she is during the hair cut. It took one and a half suckers and a smattering of M&Ms to keep her happy in that chair.
And tada! With a mouth full of M&Ms, may I present the big girl Chelsea.

Now, I'm not sure what this hair will look like after a bath, as I will confess and say the hairdresser did use a straightening iron, and I'm not sure I'll be doing that too often with Chelsea. Man, it's short and cute though!

And here are a few pictures of the new 'do, playing at home.

Belly pics

Yes, that's right. If you are someone who doesn't believe in showing off the belly, avert your eyes. It's my blog and I'm posting pics of me right now.

I love being pregnant and haven't talked that much about this baby. I've been measuring 8 weeks ahead now for the past 2 months. The big debate at my midwife appointment today was whether my due date is June 3, or May 24th. There's not much of a difference there, but we are curious as to why I am so big! I've had 3 ultrasounds, so we know it's not twins! What's going on? Oh well, it doesn't matter as long as baby is healthy.

I am having a hard time with the weight gain, as it does seem out of control. I've gained 46 pounds already. Wowzers. Can you say "hold the fries?" Oh well. What can you do??

So here's some pics of me today - at 24 weeks (with a June 3rd due date).

(In this pic, I put on the same outfit that I always wore to take pictures when I was pregnant with Chelsea.)

And so just to give a little comparison as to the "then and now" shall we say... Here's a picture comparing me at 33 weeks with Chelsea, and me at 24 weeks now with Baby Boy.
Yeah, baby.

Update on the bed...

Chelsea had a great night! She went to sleep right away without a problem. Around 4:00 am I heard a thump in the baby monitor and I was at her door, waiting to hear the cry I thought would come, but instead it was the little monkey trying to play with a toy and open the door! I told her to go back to sleep and she wanted into her crib, so I transferred her blankets and toys into her crib, only to transfer them back 20 minutes later when she asked to go back into her bed.

She slept until 8:15 when I had to wake her up. Not too bad for the first night!

Big girl bed...

So long crib... hello big girl bed.

(Sorry the pics are kind of blurry.)
After discovering that she had climbed out of her crib today, we decided that tonight was the night for sleeping in her bed. At daycare, she's been climbing out of her playpen, so she's been having her naps on the couch. I figured this was a good start to sleeping in a bed. We're hoping to move the crib into the new baby's room for a while so C realizes that it's not hers anymore.
She loved her bed and climbed right in. She's been sleeping fine so far, only asking that we leave her light on, so we put it on dim, closed the door and we haven't heard a peep. Here's hoping the transition goes smoothly!

Sleep tight, big girl!

Quick Cheese.

Just a quick blog. I know there's a few people wanting more pictures of Chelsea, but she's not at a good photographing age right now. As soon as I try to take a picture, she throws a fit because she wants to play with the camera. It's frustrating! Plus, her eye teeth are FINALLY coming in, so she's either got a soother or her fingers shoved into her mouth and this doesn't make for the prettiest pictures. Here she is last week, saying "Cheese" for the camera.

She talks so much and is so fun to listen to. My new favourite word of hers is motorcycle. It just sounds too cute when she says it. But I'm out of blogging time for the moment, as I need to go partake in my Sunday nap. I've been so busy with cakes lately, I feel like I never get to sleep!

I'll leave you with one last picture of Chelsea. I really don't have any better ones, so this better do, Aunty Jen!