Post by rubber pants on Nov 26, 2013 8:46:38 GMT -5
M almost choked yesterday and I am really surprised by how calm I was.
I gave her a ritz cracker. She usually does great with whole crackers but yesterday she shoved the whole thing in her mouth and just as she put it in, she sneezed.
Then her eyes teared up, she turned beet-red and had this look of panic on her face and wasnt making a sound. I swooped in, opened her mouth, stuck my finger in there and did a sweep with my finger and unlodged the cracker and told her to spit the rest out. She did.
She instantly started crying. Then looked down, saw the peices of cracker on her tray and happily went back to eating them.
Way to ignore the Tuesday Randoms thread THAT I ALREADY MADE rubber pants. Thanks a lot!
Anyways, this is what I said there: B is drinking apple juice. She has always tasted and then refused apple juice before. I only gave it to her this time because we are having poop issues. She keeps saying "poo poo" like she needs a diaper but there is nothing in her diaper. I think she needs to poop but can't. Thus, apple juice. She's drinking it out of a snowman straw cup from Target. I have this slight obsession with anything with snowmen on it or snowman shaped. I couldn't not buy this cup, even though we don't need any more sippy cups.
Also, she is so congested she couldn't even nurse last night before bed. Poor baby, she was so upset that she couldn't nurse and breathe at the same time.
Post by The Foozzler on Nov 26, 2013 9:02:14 GMT -5
I bought a new car seat for Tyler for my car. I currently have the Guide 65 and I hate it. We need a spare for the grandparents since Tyler finally just outgrew his infant seat. We are going to use that as the extra and I bought the Britax Marathon in Cowmooflauge for my car. I am too excited about a new car seat.
I'm listening to one of my favorite Christmas songs. "Christmas Wrapping" by The Waitresses. It's not a very Christmassy message but I love the tune and beat.
I am dying to get the CD from our pro pics on Sunday. I want to get my holiday card order in now!! We will get the CD tonight from her.
I have a confession - I was going to get one of the photographers holiday cards, had her do a proof for me and then told her that I wasn't going to move forward. I feel bad and they were pretty, just not my style. I think she was annoyed and I get that she put work into it but she got a decent amount of money from me for this, school pictures and I will most likely use her again.
Way to ignore the Tuesday Randoms thread THAT I ALREADY MADE rubber pants. Thanks a lot!
Anyways, this is what I said there: B is drinking apple juice. She has always tasted and then refused apple juice before. I only gave it to her this time because we are having poop issues. She keeps saying "poo poo" like she needs a diaper but there is nothing in her diaper. I think she needs to poop but can't. Thus, apple juice. She's drinking it out of a snowman straw cup from Target. I have this slight obsession with anything with snowmen on it or snowman shaped. I couldn't not buy this cup, even though we don't need any more sippy cups.
Also, she is so congested she couldn't even nurse last night before bed. Poor baby, she was so upset that she couldn't nurse and breathe at the same time.
I'm listening to one of my favorite Christmas songs. "Christmas Wrapping" by The Waitresses. It's not a very Christmassy message but I love the tune and beat.
I love it too! Now the calendar's just one page and of course I am excited...
I hung some of my newly painted cabinet doors yesterday and they look so nice!! I'm so excited to finish this kitchen. My house will never appear in BH&G, but soon it will no longer be eligible for a "Worst of the 70s" edition.
Way to ignore the Tuesday Randoms thread THAT I ALREADY MADE rubber pants. Thanks a lot!
Anyways, this is what I said there: B is drinking apple juice. She has always tasted and then refused apple juice before. I only gave it to her this time because we are having poop issues. She keeps saying "poo poo" like she needs a diaper but there is nothing in her diaper. I think she needs to poop but can't. Thus, apple juice. She's drinking it out of a snowman straw cup from Target. I have this slight obsession with anything with snowmen on it or snowman shaped. I couldn't not buy this cup, even though we don't need any more sippy cups.
Also, she is so congested she couldn't even nurse last night before bed. Poor baby, she was so upset that she couldn't nurse and breathe at the same time.
Post by skiesthelimit on Nov 26, 2013 10:14:28 GMT -5
I told my DH I wanted to pay for an ultrasound to find out the gender of the baby before xmas. He FREAKED out. Kept going on and on about how expensive it would be and how crazy it made me sound and blah blah blah. I couldn't figure out why he was so upset. I told him I could work a few hours of overtime to cover the cost and it wouldn't be a big deal. Well, turns out he thought I wanted to buy an actual ultrasound machine! WTAF?! I was like "No wonder you kept saying how crazy I was!!!" Once I explained to him that no, I would by paying for a private ultrasound, not an ultrasound machine, he was all for it. Oh boy. ^o)
I told my DH I wanted to pay for an ultrasound to find out the gender of the baby before xmas. He FREAKED out. Kept going on and on about how expensive it would be and how crazy it made me sound and blah blah blah. I couldn't figure out why he was so upset. I told him I could work a few hours of overtime to cover the cost and it wouldn't be a big deal. Well, turns out he thought I wanted to buy an actual ultrasound machine! WTAF?! I was like "No wonder you kept saying how crazy I was!!!" Once I explained to him that no, I would by paying for a private ultrasound, not an ultrasound machine, he was all for it. Oh boy.
I told my DH I wanted to pay for an ultrasound to find out the gender of the baby before xmas. He FREAKED out. Kept going on and on about how expensive it would be and how crazy it made me sound and blah blah blah. I couldn't figure out why he was so upset. I told him I could work a few hours of overtime to cover the cost and it wouldn't be a big deal. Well, turns out he thought I wanted to buy an actual ultrasound machine! WTAF?! I was like "No wonder you kept saying how crazy I was!!!" Once I explained to him that no, I would by paying for a private ultrasound, not an ultrasound machine, he was all for it. Oh boy.
I told my DH I wanted to pay for an ultrasound to find out the gender of the baby before xmas. He FREAKED out. Kept going on and on about how expensive it would be and how crazy it made me sound and blah blah blah. I couldn't figure out why he was so upset. I told him I could work a few hours of overtime to cover the cost and it wouldn't be a big deal. Well, turns out he thought I wanted to buy an actual ultrasound machine! WTAF?! I was like "No wonder you kept saying how crazy I was!!!" Once I explained to him that no, I would by paying for a private ultrasound, not an ultrasound machine, he was all for it. Oh boy.Â
I told my DH I wanted to pay for an ultrasound to find out the gender of the baby before xmas. He FREAKED out. Kept going on and on about how expensive it would be and how crazy it made me sound and blah blah blah. I couldn't figure out why he was so upset. I told him I could work a few hours of overtime to cover the cost and it wouldn't be a big deal. Well, turns out he thought I wanted to buy an actual ultrasound machine! WTAF?! I was like "No wonder you kept saying how crazy I was!!!" Once I explained to him that no, I would by paying for a private ultrasound, not an ultrasound machine, he was all for it. Oh boy.
Well really if you do buy an actual machine, then people can PAY YOU, for elective ultrasounds, so really its an investment. Gosh H.
I am so excited to get to drop Sydney off at school this morning for the first time! Since I'm off work, I get to finally meet her teachers (my dad always drops her off). I don't really want to send her to school, because I want to spend time with her, but I've been waiting for this opportunity since August!
My H said yesterday we will never have happy holidays. He's right. I can't stand how his family handles holidays and I can't help but show my aggravation over it. It sucks. I need to do better.
a friend of mine who just had a baby dropped off two bags of maternity clothes for me! I am thrilled. She is short and the same size as me which is amazing because I got so much stuff and now I won't have to buy anything. There is even a pair of ankle gap jeans! And some h&m maternity jeans she had hemmed! No rolling up jeans for her obviously (i am lazy so this was my solution to too long pants)
I told my DH I wanted to pay for an ultrasound to find out the gender of the baby before xmas. He FREAKED out. Kept going on and on about how expensive it would be and how crazy it made me sound and blah blah blah. I couldn't figure out why he was so upset. I told him I could work a few hours of overtime to cover the cost and it wouldn't be a big deal. Well, turns out he thought I wanted to buy an actual ultrasound machine! WTAF?! I was like "No wonder you kept saying how crazy I was!!!" Once I explained to him that no, I would by paying for a private ultrasound, not an ultrasound machine, he was all for it. Oh boy.
Well really if you do buy an actual machine, then people can PAY YOU, for elective ultrasounds, so really its an investment. Gosh H.
LOL yes good idea! I think he was thinking about my doppler. I wanted to buy a fetal doppler and he thought I was insane, luckily Amanda sent me hers. So I think he thought they made little portable u/s machines that looked like dopplers. He was totally flipping his shit and I couldn't understand why. I was like "We go out to dinner and spend that much money, so why can't I just pay for an u/s?!?! I'll even work overtime!" oh boy... After I explained myself he was like "oh! ok well for sure go for it!"
My H said yesterday we will never have happy holidays. He's right. I can't stand how his family handles holidays and I can't help but show my aggravation over it. It sucks. I need to do better.
This is me whenever we try to spend a holiday with my family. I end up thinking its more trouble than its worth. And the whole time there counting down the days until we can leave.
I went out to run this morning and it turns out my calf is still slightly injured. I'm bummed. I only ran a mile, but I have a 5k this weekend and don't want my calf to be mad at me.
Part of me is bummed bc I was wearing a super cute running outfit and I only got to show it off for 8 minutes, lol.
We did our pictures on Sunday. The wait was soooo long to see the proofs, so we opted to have them emailed to us, because J wasn't having it anymore. They said 24 to 48 hours. Its past the 24 hour mark, and I'm really annoyed I don't have them yet. They are so going to be sucky and make me wait until tonight. I just want to see them!