daily Camrynism...
I know I am in trouble when my two-year -old tells me as I am about to brush her teeth... "no, Mommy, my lip gloss will come off!!"
Monday, September 8, 2008
Sunday, September 7, 2008
...weekend to remember
This past weekend my dad and step-mom came up from St.George to go to the U of U football game with me and Bry and it was one of those experiences I need to post, simply so I don't forget it. There is something about the ambience of a fall college football game that just makes me so happy, and being in the company of the two men I love most in this world...my husband and my dad made it perfect. I know it might sound like I am being a little over-the -top mushy about the whole thing, I mean really, what woman gets choked up at a football game. I am also very cognizant that I am pregnant and cry at least three times a day, but as my parents get older, I can't help but want every moment with them to last just a little longer. The funny thing is, my dad isn't the most talkative or expressive man, but as I stood outside Camryn's room late last night and listened to my sweet, 72 year old dad read "Fancy Nancy" to my two-year-old (who worships him), not just once, but five or six times until she was asleep, I was overwhelmed with emotion and sadness at the same time because I knew she wouldn't remember it.
As I raise this little girl, and at the same time realize I am not one any more, I have a whole new love and appreciation for my parents, who I no longer blame for any of my quirks or 'issues',
but just love the people they have become, the lessons they have learned, and for truly 'getting it' and just living and loving their kids and grandkids.
Wednesday, September 3, 2008
A fish Story...
re something bigger than a fish needs me to save its' life!!
Monday, September 1, 2008
Wednesday, August 27, 2008
watch out world... here she comes!!!
Well the day finally came! Camryn started pre-school and it is a good thing because she has been asking every day for two months when she gets to go to school. She was so stinking cute in her little uniform (that she put on as soon as she woke up) I couldn't stand it! Anyway I was doing pretty good holding it together, but as the teacher walked her into the building she looked back at me one time and that's all it took for me to lose it and cry all the way home.






