What a great weekend!

This weekend we decided to take a mini-vacation together :0) since our lives are soon to be turned upside down this coming July.  We took off to Hollywood to watch the play Wicked and to spend some much needed one-on-one time together.  As Mikey gets older and things just seem to be getting crazier- these times of just the two of us together are WAY to few and far between. When we were driving to Hollywood I was thinking to myself- "man things have changed".   I remember when we'd pick up and leave to the Desert or San Diego just because we could. I didn't have to worry about who'd watch Mikey, if I'd be able to stay long enough without missing him, how much this was going to hurt the old pocket book :) etc.  

As much as things have changed we both decided it's a season we'd never turn back the hands of time for.  The Lord has been faithful to us in so many ways- He's strengthened our marriage and added blessings we could have never imagined before. Yes we do miss that season occasionally- but we're happily blessed in our season now.  We love each other more deeply, we trust God more faithfully, we laugh a lot more together and we thank Him everyday for faithfully growing us into the couple we are today.

I have to mention one more thing- Phillip has the greatest parents in the world. It's such a blessing to have in-laws that you know are spoiling your child rotten and loving unconditionally. I say this to remind myself that tomorrow when Daddy goes back to work and Nana & Papa aren't around, as horrible of a day I know we'll have- it's been worth it :) 

Wicked was AWESOME- Mikey didn't want to leave Nana & Papa's- we're looking forward to dinner @ La Fogata tonight. 

Beach Trip

Last Saturday we had an awesome time at the beach. We spent most the day there with the 3 of us, Phil's little sister Lindsay and Ally.  It was a nice break from the 100 degree heat wave we had last week, which I'm NOT missing at all!

It amazes me how much kids enjoy the beach- Mikey could play in the sand and in the water all day long if I let him. I'm glad he enjoys it because Daddy got a new boogie board for Christmas and it looks like we'll be there most weekends during the summer.  Hopefully Samuel likes it just as much- then again he doesn't really have a choice!

Poor Daddy- all that boogie boarding wore him out!

Mikey loves his Auntie Lindsay more than she knows :)

The things kids say

I had a Dr. appointment yesterday, just a quick check-up to measure the baby, take vitals etc. I took Ally with me (my 6 yr. old niece).   We pull into the parking lot of Kaiser and she gets very excited and says,

Ally: "Auntie- this is where Papa makes the money"

Me: "Where he makes the money?" (me thinking in literal terms)

Ally: "Yeah- this is where he makes all his money"

Me: "Oh- you mean where he works?"

Ally: "Yeah- and where he gets his money from"

:)  Yeah Ally- this is where Papa's money comes from alright!

I knew we were in for a fun time at the Drs. office- only it got better, we get in the car to leave and we have this conversation:

Me: "Samuel sounds kinda funny in Auntie's tummy huh?" (referring to the sound of his heartbeat-she had a strange look on her face the whole time we listened to it)

Ally: "Yeah, why does he sound like that?"

Me: "Well, he's swimmin' in a bunch of water in there- so it makes a muffled sound"

Ally: with a VERY concerned look on her face- "Auntie you better not drink any milk- Samuel will be swimming in milk!"

Me- I'm laughing so hard at this point I think I peed my pants a little.

Ally:"or Orange Juice- that would be sick to swim in Auntie"

Gotta love Ally- she always makes Dr. visits more entertaining!  It's off to the beach for us today- since it's supposed to be a nice sweet 99 degrees here today. YUCK!

Victory at last!

I think after 3 weeks of no accidents it's safe to say Michael is FULLY potty trained!  For those of you mommies with boys- you know how intense this is :)  We started with #1 (pee-pee for those of you who have no idea what I'm talking about), which he caught onto within about a week.  He would still have accidents, mostly while he was playing outside and didn't want to stop playing until he could no longer hold it. I remember our first trip to La Fogata (our favorite Mexican restaurant) I was SO nervous with him not having a diaper and not having his little potty near by, you know "out of sight out of mind?" He made it an entire hour and even went pee before we left. 

Then the frustration of #2 set in, by week 6 of cleaning poop out of his underwear I was literally- repeating myself every 30 minutes-

Me- "Michael do you have to go poo-poo?

Mikey- "NO" (not looking at me, continuing to do whatever he was doing)

Me- "If you go poo-poo in your pants you'll get spanked"

Mikey- "No go poo-poo mommy"

Sometimes he'd wait 10 minutes and then poop, which would be followed by a time-out and a spanking and a lecture.  Then daddy would get home and lecture him some-more. I'm not sure why we thought lecturing a 2 year old would work- but nevertheless.

Finally the bribing set in; candy, cookies, cake, new cars, new shoes-anything.  We thought of everything and nothing did the trick. Then I realized one day- he has a friend who has the Little Einstein's toy "Rocket". He loves Little Einstein's right now- watches them every morning.  So I told him he could have Rocket if he pooped on the potty.  Sure enough, the next day he's sitting on the potty- poops- looks right at me and says:

"I go poo-poo in the potty- I get a ROCKET!"

So he and daddy were off Wal-mart to find Rocket, which of course was NO WHERE to be found.  So they came home with the most obnoxious toy in the world:

Dude- who's real name is DJ from the movie Cars, but Michael refuses to call him DJ- it's Dude. He plays loud music, says stuff like "crank it up," "it's all about the tunes"... yeah nice.

Praise the Lord for Dude :)  Now if I could just get him to come in the house and go pee...

Puppies

I sat down at my desk about 30 minutes ago to start editing through wedding pictures from a wedding I shot a couple weekends ago.  I put Michael down for a nap, grabbed another cup of coffee (decaf but it puts me in the "creative zone") and turned on some good tunes.  I'm happily editing away- all is quiet in our house- then Katie (our mommy doberman) decided she needed a break from the puppies.  This of course puts them into a tizzy- 5 squealing, growling, fighting puppies.  It's so loud in our garage because there are no cars inside and it's concrete so it's echoing all over.  They are being SO loud I actually run into the garage and tell them to be quiet! (who am I kidding?) 

Instead of getting upset- I took some cute pictures of them: