Wednesday, May 13, 2009

14 months old!

My baby boy turned 14 months old yesterday! I just can't believe how quickly he is getting older! He is still my happy go lucky little boy and his personality is growing each day.

He is still in size 4 diapers, 18-24 month clothing, size 6-7 shoes, and seems to be growing like a weed but we (hopefully) won't have to see the doctor again until he is 18 months old. He still takes 2-2hour naps a day and sometimes another short one in the evening. He really likes his beauty sleep.

He is learning so many new things every day that it is incredibly hard to keep up. He can now tell us where his ear, nose, and toes are and in a book he has that has 100 pictures and the words that correspond with them; he can name around 20-25 of them. I am also amazed because he can see a cartoon image of something, say a cow, or a picture of a cow, or an actual cow and he can tell us what it is. Even though they usually can be very different looking. He can do that with various things such as dogs, cats, cows, horses. He is such a smarty pants. He still loves to read and brings us books probably 10-15 times a day to read to him.

He is even more independent than ever and will play on his own most of the time and will just come and "check" on us throughout the day.

One of his new favorite activities is to ride the 4 wheeler, or Tractor as Wyatt likes to call it. He will stare out the window saying "tractor" over and over and making engine noises. Also, we brought my horse, Check, home so now he spends a lot of time at the back window saying "Horsie" over and over as well. He loves to go to the barn with us to see the horsie up close.

I am sure there is much more, but that is all for now because I can hear him waking up from his nap. We have to make a trip to town for some diapers..

Sunday, May 10, 2009

May 9th, 2004.. The Story of Us

I meant to post this yesterday and got so busy with Brandi visiting and spending the evening with my boys that it slipped my mind. This is probably incredibly boring to the rest of you but I really wanted to get it down on "paper" for me to remember.

Yesterday marked the 5 year anniversary of the day I met my hubby. Last week sometime I was just sitting there and it hit me, I have actually known this man for almost 5 years. It seems kind of insane because it still seems like just yesterday that we started dating.

I met Jeremy when I moved back into my ex-step father's house after he and my mom divorced. Tom had practically raised me so it seemed like a perfect solution to my problem of where I would live while waiting on a move that was supposed to be happening after the first of the year in 2005. I was dating someone else at the time and had been for a few months but it turned out that he wasn't as great of a person as I thought him to be and I was going to spend almost the next year miserable while this great guy was there for me the whole time and I wasn't giving him the time of day.

It turned out that Jeremy was the step brother of someone that I had graduated with and the step son of someone my stepfather had known for years. Though, since he is 8.5 years older than I am we never crossed paths until I made this move back into Tom's house. One night, I was sitting there miserable because of not-so-nice boyfriend and Tom and I hear a big vehicle pull into the drive. Turns out it was Jeremy with a Suburban load of people. They all pile into the house and it gets really loud really quick. I noticed Jeremy right away and was kind of sneaking glances at him through the madness that had taken over the house. He was one of the few people in the group that I hadn't seen before. At the time, however, I was so upset and overwhelmed that when a friend called at around 10:30pm and asked me to meet her at the store to keep her company while she shopped I took the opportunity to get out of the house. When I got back, everyone was gone.

After that, I began to see Jeremy a lot around Tom's house. He would come over for horse-shoe tournaments and cookouts and all the while I was caught up in the web that this not-so-nice boyfriend was spinning. Jeremy tried to convince me multiple times that he wasn't that nice but since I had multiple people telling me that Jeremy liked me I didn't listen because it would make since that he would want me to split from NSNBF.

Fast forward to November 2004 when I find out NSNBF has another girl on the side. Who is it I go looking for a couple of days later to talk to? You guessed it; Jeremy. I found him at the itty bitty Coalton Bar and he bought me a Mountain Dew and we sat and talked for a couple hours. I find out that he is dating someone at the time and was kind of disappointed about the whole thing. 5 days later I return to NSNBF and in December get engaged then in February get single. February finds another opportunity to go looking for Jeremy again. He is still with his Not-so-nice girlfriend and is nowhere to be found so I have to move on.

A month later I move an hour south for school, go on a couple of dates, but nothing that looks serious. 4 Months later Imove an hour north of where I met Jeremy to switch back to OU and sign a lease to live there with a roommate I met in Portsmouth. That was in July and in the beginning of October my Sister-in-law calls me and is telling me about a new horse she got and wants me to come down and ride so I make plans to come down in a week to ride.

A week passes and I make the trip "home" and Sister-in-law is telling me about how Jeremy told her to tell me Hi if she talked to me. I tried to innocently ask if he was still with his NSNGF and she tells me that he is single and now living in his house he had been working on way back when I first met him. Trails connect to this house so this is where we plan to ride. We get there with no answer to the door so we ride around the house and Jeremy peeks his head out the back door to jokingly tell us that we are trespassing. I find out later that my brother gave him the heads-up that we were coming and he was showering when we got there because he knew I was on the way.

We sit down and talk for about an hour and he mentions a Halloween party he is having the next weekend. My roommate and I were planning on going to the block party but I end up talking her into cutting that short and going to Jeremy's with me.


We make the trip down and I get to spend some time with him. The following friday November 4th, 2005 we went to the OU vs Toledo game and dinner as our official first date. And the rest, as they say, is history. We have been together ever since and got married exactly one month before our 2 year dating anniversary on October 4, 2007.

Mother's Day!

Today is my second Mother's day and I couldn't feel more blessed. Last year Wyatt was such a little guy, not quite 2 months old, and I couldn't believe that he was finally here. He was, and still is, the sweetest little baby and he just makes me light up and be thankful for being his mommy every single day.
This is Wyatt and I on our very first Mother's Day:

And Wyatt at bedtime on our first Mother's Day. I can't believe he was once this small!
And this year I am not only blessed with such a good little boy but with a little girl on the way.

I couldn't be happier.

Happy Mother's Day to all of you Moms out there!!

Wednesday, May 6, 2009

Only one night?

Really? I was expecting at least a week. Apparently, that is how long it took him to get over his binkie. I am so proud! At around 6 months we decided the binkie was only for naps and bedtimes. Then around a week or so later we decided that it was only going to be for bedtime. It has been at that since then and it has worked for us but I then decided that it was time to get rid of it for good. With baby Maddi Grace coming in July I wanted to make sure that he wasn't trying to take her's during the day when he hasn't had one during the day in a very long time. Also, I didn't want him to have another huge change at the same time, or shortly after, she comes home.

We put him down Sunday night with no binkie with lots of tears and whining so we tried the "cutting" technique, where we cut the tip off the binkie so it doesn't feel the same in his mouth. He was pretty upset about it and kept taking it in and out of his mouth, again, with more tears. After about 20 minutes of attempting to rub his back so he would sleep that was unsuccessful because he isn't used to being bothered once he is put into bed, I just shut the door and left. Around 5 minutes later we didn't hear another peep out of him until the next morning.

Monday night we took him into his room, put the cut binkie into his hand, he tried to put it into his mouth and realized it was the "broken" one and took it out again, not another peep until morning. The success of that night made me wonder if maybe he had just adapted to sucking on the binkie with the tip cut off so we made another change for Tuesday night. We cut more off.

Tuesday night he went to bed and after trying it one time went to sleep with not one peep.

I am so proud of my little boy! He is such a good little guy! I knew he could do it because he goes down fine for naps without it but I didn't know if HE knew he could do it. Apparently he did. I can't believe how amazingily lucky we are.