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Happy 2nd Birthday, C!

My sweet boy turned 2 on Monday. I honestly cannot believe that my little boy is now a big brother! We were going to spend the entire weekend celebrating his birthday as a family, but Baby Jo had different plans for Sunday. ;)

I’m so glad that we made Saturday such a fun day for him. We took him to the zoo and then to the park.

C zoo 1

Monkeys!

Cheeeese!

Cheeeese!

C likes to help push the stroller.

C likes to help push the stroller.

Mr. Party Animal fell asleep between the zoo and the park.

Mr. Party Animal fell asleep between the zoo and the park.

Running toward the park!

Running toward the park!

He loved crawling through this tunnel toward Dada.

He loved crawling through this tunnel toward Dada.

We were able to spend one more full day together as a family of three, and it was so wonderful. Our boy is so much fun. We love him dearly. Happy 2nd Birthday to my big boy!

C’s 2nd Birthday Party?

Poor C.  He always seems to get the “short end of the stick” for his birthday.  Last year, we were 6 hours from family so his birthday party consisted of my parents visiting for the weekend.  Poor kid only had four people at his party.  I made him a cake and put up a banner, but other than that I didn’t bother to decorate.

This year, I’ll be having a scheduled c-section sometime during the week following C’s birthday.

Now I have to make a decision.  Do I throw C a birthday party on his birthday weekend, when I’m extremely large, pregnant and probably miserable?  Or do I wait until after the baby is born, when we’ll have a newborn to tend to and we’re exhausted from sleepless nights?

*sigh*

This poor child.  We’ll have to throw a big bash next year to make up for this.  I know he won’t remember, but I certainly feel bad about it!

What would you do?  Help! :)  

When Did I Become So Domestic?

Hubster gave me a Swiffer Wet Jet for my birthday.  Why, you ask?  I asked for it.

No, I literally asked for a Swiffer Wet Jet.  I like clean floors.

I also received a cute little stainless steel trash can, a fantastic OXO salad spinner and an Everlast tower punching bag.  Yeah, so that last one isn’t very domestic but I do love to box.

Ya’ll, when did I become so domestic that I’m ecstatic about a Swiffer Wet Jet, a garbage can and a salad spinner for my birthday?!  I just didn’t see this coming.

:)

A Letter to C on His 1st Birthday

My sweet little C turns one this weekend, so I’ve written this letter to him to commemorate the occasion.

Happy 1st Birthday, my C-Monkey!  We are so happy that you’ve come into our lives and filled it with so much love and adventure.

You are very investigative.  When you were very small, you carefully watched everything and everyone around you.  Now, you get into everything!  You always need to inspect everything to figure out what it is, how it works and even how it tastes.

You have an adventurous personality.  Nothing scares you.  If we let you, you’d crawl right off the edge of our bed or climb right into the toilet.  You’re not afraid of going into a dark room to investigate everything that’s inside of it.  In fact, you often close the door behind you!

You’re always on the move.  As a small baby, you’d wave your hands and legs wildly in excitement.  You still do this when we’re getting you dressed!  For a long time, you moved around via the army crawl.  You’ve been able to crawl for a while, but our theory is that you’ve preferred the army crawl because of our concrete floors.  This week, you decided to throw caution and comfort to the wind and start crawling to get places faster.  And boy, you are fast.  Your knees are super red by the end of the day, though!  You’ve also been cruising, walking along furniture, for a few months.  You’ve loved to stand ever since you were a month old, and cruising is by far your preferred method of transportation.  I am so looking forward to the day you take your first steps, because I know you will be ecstatic to be able to walk on your own.

You enjoy making noise.  A lot of noise.  Loud noise.  You like banging toys together, babbling and, most emphatically, screaming.  You know, when I was in the hospital and had just received my epidural, the labor pains started to subside.  I sent your dad out to get himself some dinner while I rested.  The nurse was so surprised when I was just lying there in silence.  I told her that I was enjoying it, because soon my life would never be that quiet again.  I had no idea how true that statement would become. ;)

Dada makes you laugh harder than anyone else in the world.  I love watching you two play together and hearing your giggles when Dada tickles you.

You give Mama more hugs, kisses and cuddles than anyone else in the world.  I enjoy each and every one of them, because I know the day will inevitably come when you’ll be embarrassed to kiss me.

It took you 11.5 long, arduous, exhausting months to start sleeping through the night.  We started sleeping in the living room so that you could have your own bedroom, and it was a great success.  I’m so happy that we’re all getting more sleep at night!

You’ve changed our lives in so many ways.  I love you more each day.  I enjoy watching your personality develop and, while my opinion may be biased, I think you’re the awesomest person in the whole wide world.  I’m so blessed to be your mama.

All my love,
Mama

Oh No, It’s April!

My baby boy turns one at the end of this month.  It can’t be!  Where did the time go?  What happened to my sweet, tiny infant who slept perfectly in my arms?

This past year with him went by far too quickly.  During his first colicky two months, I sometimes begged God to make the time pass more quickly so that difficult phase would end.  During his third through fifth months, he refused to nap anywhere but in our arms.  I spent so many hours confined to our rocking chair.  I often prayed that C would just get over it and sleep alone so that I could take a bathroom break.

Now I would love to go back in time to snuggle my newborn and touch his soft cheek to mine.  I want to gaze lovingly at my infant sleeping peacefully in my arms.  I want to hold those tiny little hands and feet again.  I want to enjoy one more of those days when it was so easy to get hugs and cuddles from an infant who is too little to squirm and contort himself out of my arms.

I continually love this boy more as the days pass.  He is the most beautiful, perfect thing to ever happen to me.  C, I don’t want you to grow up so quickly!  Mama might cry on your birthday, but they will be tears of happiness and love.

Hubster’s Birthday Gifts

Lately, I’ve really been into giving experiences as gifts.  I decided to go that route for Hubster’s birthday as well.  Along with a couple small gifts to open, this is what C and I gave him this year:

We’re taking a trip to the zoo as a family late this spring!

Hubster has the option to combine this with his upcoming graduation gift (hence, the graduation photo from undergrad!) to make this trip a big one and fly somewhere fun.

Happy Birthday To Me!

So far today, I have been spit up on and pooped on.  I just need C to pee on me and it would be the perfect trifecta of bodily functions.

But really, it’s been a fantastic birthday so far.  I was able to go workout at the gym this morning, get some Starbucks, play with my smiley baby, take a relaxing shower (Hubster was with C, so I wasn’t worried about rushing), read a bunch of birthday wishes and order some Chinese food with the Hubs.  Tonight we’re going to enjoy some Cold Stone Creamery ice cream cake and watch a movie.

It was awesome looking at my sweet little boy’s smile today.  C shares this day with me – he’s two months old today!

A fun first birthday as a mama. :)