Sunday, January 24, 2010
Sunday blues...
Man, I love my kid! Love him so much it hurts!! I always want to do the very best for him, and I wonder where I fall short. Does he not get enough attention? Too much discipline, not enough? Should he be experiencing more in life? I can't take him to library time and play groups like stay-at-home moms, so does that mean I am a bad mom?
It never ends! It never gets easier either, there is always a reason I don't want to drop off. So why not stay home? I know, I feel the thoughts sometimes. My husband has a good job, we are financially responsible, so why wouldn't you just stay home? Or there are some that may even think I am career-obsessed and selfish. I wish I had all the answers. I wish I had the definite call to stay home, I wish I knew I would be happy that way. I wonder if some of this interaction for Chaz isn't really good. And I think I may suck at being a stay-at-home mommy, I might be bored, I might get needy, I might be a bear to live with.
So I do my best, my evenings and weekends are focused on Chaz and family time, date nights happen after he is tucked in bed. I bust my butt during the day to get done as fast as I can, and some days you just can't get done fast. I am so much more efficent these days, personally and professionally. All this doesn't leave much time for myself, but I don't care one bit. I have time to chat on the phone while I am driving to see my customers and I have a lunch hour once or twice a week. That's pretty good time for me. I don't know how my husband does it - he has much less time for anything.
I actually think I have one of the very best jobs for a working mom, but I wonder if that's enough. I wrestle with these thoughts often.
I can say, for the most part, I have been content working. However I don't think job contentment can erase mommy guilt, or the panick you feel when I know he's had a rough day and I can't get there fast enough. More recently I am beginning to wonder if this is the best choice for my entire family. I wonder if maybe I wouldn't entirely fail the stay-at-home mom thing.
Chaz is cutting his sixth tooth of the month, and I know he is in pain. I know if I was at home he would be constantly held, he would make darn sure of that. Whether that's best or not, that's how it would be. I know his sitter will take care of him. I think he manages to get most of her lap time during the day, he's just a cuddler and he is determined when it comes to it:)
I have the Sunday blues, Mondays come too fast...
Sunday, January 3, 2010
Merry Christmas!!

Our stockings were hung with ca
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We took great care baking our cookies:

This year we celebrated our Christmas at home on Tuesday before heading to the QC. I missed my siblings this year, as Mark and fam were in Cali and Bets and fam were not into the QC until Sat, when we needed to leave. But we did have a blast seeing our Maryland and Dubuque family members as well as Nonnie, Papa and Unca Joe. Here are a few from our place:

And from our Nonnie and Papa's house. Our Chaz began saying sentences while on our visit. "I did it." was his very first and his cute little voice said it over and over clear as day.
He has just been such a ham, flirting with people and goofing off. We get stopped often for comments on that red hair or because he is such a goof. I have no idea how we have such a dramatic child?!

And just to prove to you he is a toddler! Yes, we are into everything...and the reason that binky is all over the place is because he is cutting 3 molars a a tooth right now. I promise when he is done we will be weaning;)
Saturday, December 12, 2009
Christmas Season
Happy Thanksgiving
Wednesday, December 2, 2009
November catch up
I'll be leaving again for four days in January and hope everything goes equally as well.
So, I have one quick story I have to share. I hope you enjoy this as much as I think you will...Yesteday morning I walked in to the kitchen, where my rock star hubby was making our morning lattes (non-fat sugar-free hazelnut for me, incase you were wondering), I should mention he does this every morning. Yes, I am one lucky woman! Anyway, back to the story. So I walk in, Christian's back is to me and I ask, "are you serious?" To which he looks at me confused and wants to know what I am talking about. This goes on for a little while until I bring him into the bathroom mirror and he notices something poking out from his side. He turns around and we both begin rolling with laughter. My husband, as sweet and loving and intelligent as he is, can be a little absent-minded. When he turned around he saw a big hanger neatly hanging from his pant's waist band. Don't ask how it got there, or how he did not feel it as he was walking around. Those are questions that will never be answered. Funny story, huh??
On another note, Chaz is "exploring" his boy body parts during bath time and diaper time. Now, Christian and I, being modern parents, are a little unsure of how to parent this. Right now we look away and try not to let him see us laugh, yes we are also very mature. Man, he looks like he could really hurt himself with all the grabbing! Usually I am the one that can keep it together, and say something like "let's not touch that, we don't want to hurt it" or "hear hold this for momma instead." The other night before Cz got into the tub, Cs and I were laughing (heads turned away) at this display and Cz figured out that he was doing something funny and kept it up and laughed really hard too, throwing his head back and trying to jump all while grabbing. If I only had it all on film!! Too funny!!
We had a great Thanksgiving and I will try and update everyone with a few pics soon. Hope life is good!
Monday, October 26, 2009
Doc Visit and finally the remodel update:)
Okay, so today was Chaz's 1 yr appt. Well, he started to come dow
n with something on Sunday (after a three hour nap on Saturday we thought something was up), so no shots for us, but he was diagnosed with H1N1. Poor guy! We caught it in the first 24 hours, and he had only had a fever for a few hours, so he is on Tamiflu, which should shorten the whole process for us. But we would appreciate everyone's prayers for a speedy recovery and that us parents don't get it either, especially because I am supposed to be out of town all next week and don't need Christian to come down with anything while he is holding down the fort solo.For those that are curious, Chaz is just acting like he has a cold, so far, not too bad, but I heard that the cough he has developed could get worse, but we will be praying hard against that! Symptoms included a watery eye, clear runny nose, and a low fever Sunday night, that jumped to 102 by the time we had our appt, oh and a cough that occured twice on Saturday and then about 10 times Sunday, and now is a couple times an hour.
His height was 31" and his weight was 23 lbs.4 oz.

He is currently in the 82 percentile for height and 55 for weight (those cheeks are deceptive, huh?). So basically, tall and slender, like his daddy.
He also got the highest score on his development questionaire! Way to go, buddy.
Right now I am listening to him say "uh-ohohoh, uh-oh, mamamama" over the monitor. I am hoping he sleeps soon, he needs his rest.
Oh, and for those that follow the blog, here are the bath pics as promised. We are needing to get some accessories and just have not found the right stuff yet,and the fireplace trim is getting changed from the gold, just need to get it done.
Look at this pic - obviously H1N1 is not getting him down!




Oh, yeah and Saturday morning we had our first haircut! He was great, it was just a trim because we didn't like all that scruff around the ears.


Last, anytime I can find matching shirts for these two I am on it! Too cute! We got that shirt for Chaz as a gift, little did the giver know that it was Christian's favorite movie as a kid, and then I found one for daddy while I was looking through the Sunday paper ads, so I snatched it later that week!

Tuesday, October 20, 2009
Happy Birthday!
On Chaz's actual b-day I took the day off and we went to story time at the library with our cousins, Charlee and Elle. We met daddy for lunch and had lots and lots of chocolate milk. Then went back home for a big nap and a fun night playing with all his new toys. The next day was Saturday and we went to an apple orchard and had a great time with each other and Chaz had pizza and ate an entire piece. Is pizza love an inherited trait? Daddy thinks so!



























