Happy Father's Day!

Happy Father's Day, Ryan!

Look at this fabulous tie designed exclusively by Summer and Joshua.

Yes, he wore it to church!

Grandpa got one too!

Another Year Older...

31 feels OK, I guess.

I had a wonderful birthday.
Ryan surprised me by taking the day off, which meant I got to sleep in.

Summer eventually came to wake me up with some flowers that she picked out.

She and Daddy had decorated the kitchen with balloons and happy birthday signs.

Joshy and Summer helped Daddy make some very delicious and colorful waffles

(we love food coloring around here!)

We took a fun hike, even though it was a bit chilly and rainy.

There were tons of grasshoppers and crickets and beetles

(yikes! I tried not to be too scared)

Later that night, Ryan and I dropped off the kids and went to dinner just to two of us.

What a GREAT day!

Tired...

I think we're all looking forward to when

Sydney starts sleeping through the night.

Third Time's the Charm...

I must say that this time around, the baby experience has been a bit different.

First of all, the pregnancy was tougher - I threw up more.

(I didn't throw up at all with Summer, and only once with Joshua. )

Secondly, the delivery was easier - a pretty speedy affair. She was earlier, too. Summer was delivered on her due date, Joshua a week late, but Sydney a week early, making her our smallest baby.

She was our most yellow baby, too. We had to do the billi lights for five days - not fun.

Aside from all that, though, things are different in other ways.

I find myself more relaxed this time around.

Maybe it's that I have more confidence in myself as a mother, who knows.

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When we had Summer, I was a basket-case! I was afraid I was doing everything all wrong. I read all the books, which my wise mother told me not to, and they made me crazy (especially Baby Wise). I was terrified of creating bad habits like nursing my baby to sleep (which I later discovered was no big deal). My mom just kept advising me to follow my instincts, the problem was I didn't know I had any.

When we had Joshua, I was a basket-case again! This time I was overwhelmed with caring for 2 children. I was so emotional, too! I would feel guilty that I wasn't giving Summer the attention she needed. I worried that I wouldn't love Joshua as much. Again, I discovered these fears were unnecessary - it IS possible to give each child the individual attention he or she needs. It IS possible to love another child just as much.

And then the third time around... bringing Sydney home has been so much easier. Maybe it was because my mom and sister were here virtually every day for the first 6 weeks, helping me out with meals and cleaning and child care. But, I suspect it's more than that. I've finally gained some confidence and discovered, yes, I do have instincts. Instead of worrying so much, I am just enjoying this baby. I love her so much.





Yes, my babies are a lot of work, but the joy they bring into my life is more than worth it.

Crash and Burn

Last week we went out as a family for frozen yogurt.

While we were leaving, Ryan and Summer were horsing around in the parking lot. Ryan does this thing with the kids where he runs and jumps over the kids.

Well, he went to do this to Summer, as he's down thousands of times before, but this time she moved right when he was in mid-air. He came down right on top of her and sent her face first onto the asphalt.

She had a giant bruised goose-egg on her forehead and her nose, lip, and chin were bleeding. Of course, she was screaming, "I need a band-aid."

Ryan felt terrible.

I took this picture 3 days later - it doesn't do it justice.

It's incredible how quickly kids heal - thank goodness!