The week started off pretty standard. Well, Monday was post-daylight savings time. I don't feel like it typically effects me much, but MAN we were all dragging today, big time. The girls had the hardest time going to bed last night, and it was so hard for all of us to get up and going. We were finally all off to school and work, and got the week started. I have to admit, it was nice leaving work, and having it still be light out...that's pretty crazy! The girls were a little confused why I was picking them up when it was still "morning", LOL. We made our way home and the girls spent some time playing downstairs while I started dinner. they came up, dressed in their princess best, which they're always so proud of. I actually found Amelia, in the bathroom, on top of the vanity checking herself out in the mirror. It was so hilarious. I snapped a picture of her before she spotted me...I showed her the picture and she says "Mom, wait. give me my shoes and take another one". Ha - what a princess. I almost did it, until I thought better of a 3-year old in toddler high-heels on the vanity. The rest of the night was pretty typical...dinner, baths, playtime, bed.
Tuesday, March 11th, marks exactly 2 months until my due date. CRAZY! Work and school were pretty normal. I stopped at Target after work to pick up a few groceries and necessities, before picking the girls up. It's nice that the girls are actually old enough to help me get things into the house now, saves me some time running back and forth, and they love being able to help. I've definitely had some 3rd trimester morning sickness going on lately...usually at night, as I start making dinner, I start to get really sick to my stomach. So, there has not been much dinner eating going on for me lately. Hopefully this doesn't last the rest of the way through! So, I spent the rest of the night relaxing on the couch, while everybody else ate, played and had a grand old time.
The girls' fancied up beds, thanks to their handy Daddy.
Wednesday was a pretty good day. The morning went along as usual, until some coworkers and I decided to have an impromptu lunch lunch trip to the Thai restaurant downtown. YUM!!!! The weather today was beautiful...sunny, warm, snow melting all over the place (pretty much for the first time all winter!). It's making me long for spring even more. On top of that, traffic was actually pretty light on the way home tonight...that, mixed with the later sunlight, makes it pretty awesome to get home and feel like it's not time to head off to bed right away! And, I'm not sure why, but Christian surprised us with some flowers when he arrived home tonight! I'm sure he has something up his sleeve, but for now, we enjoy the gift. The girls were so excited, they couldn't believe they got their very own flowers! So funny.
Thursday, I really don't have anything to report. It was just a standard old Thursday...work, school, home. Dinner, our family American Idol night, and a little cuddle time with the girls. Just a relaxed day...before the storm hit...
For this weeks TBT, I didn't go back too far. Two years ago, almost this exact date...Park, Shorts, a dream spring...
Friday started off pretty normal. I've been getting more and more flustered over dealing with the girls, and their sibling quarrels. As an only child myself, they honestly just leave me baffled. I'm sure they're no different than any other siblings, especially those that are close in age, but their fights and arguments just shock me sometimes. Right now, the biggest fight I have to deal with DAILY is every morning, them fighting over where they sit on the stairs to get their shoes on. I mean, seriously...THIS is what we have to fight over? THIS is how they choose to start every morning? I tell them all the time, the things they fight about are completely ridiculous. I really need to start being more proactive about how we deal with these kind of battles...ways to avoid them. Because, it's going to send me to the nuthouse. The day went along pretty standard...it was my Friday to work, but the week actually went fairly fast for my long week. I left for the weekend, picked the girls up, and arrived home at about the same time as Christian. He had his work "holiday" party tonight...yes, in the middle of March...so he got off work on time to get home and get ready. As he was getting ready, the girls were watching videos and I was laying on the couch relaxing. My phone rang, it was my stepmom. I didn't think much of it...we hadn't seem them for a while, so I thought they were just calling to check in. She immediately asked if I was sitting down, and let me know that my Grandpa had passed away this afternoon. I was just in utter shock, immediately. My Grandpa has been battling quite a few health issues over the last few years, most recently with his kidney issues, and I was worried about how his body would react to dialysis at this point. Apparently, my parents arrived to take him to dialysis, but his blood pressure was really low. So, they were off to the hospital instead, to meet two of my aunts and see what was going on. They ended up getting his blood pressure to go up, significantly, and he seemed in pretty good spirits. He was talking to them, even asked to use the restroom, and they were going to have him do his dialysis there as he became more stabilized. My parents left the room so the nurse could help him to the bathroom and get him all cleaned up. My Dad and aunt Lisa were escorted back to the room, to talk with the doctor and find out where to go from there, and as they were in the room, they noticed his heart monitor didn't seem to be doing anything. The doctor checked him over, and sure enough, his heart had stopped beating, and he had passed away. I'm so happy that he did not suffer, he was not in pain, and he was surrounded by family. I'm so happy that he and my Grandma have been reunited and he no longer has to deal with all of these medical issues. He's finally at peace....they are at peace together. But, it doesn't hurt any less. My last grandparent passing away, it just leaves such a huge hole. And, just over 7 months since losing my Grandma, it was just kind of numbing. Christian offered to stay home from the dinner, but I really just wanted to be alone at that point. So, he was off...the girls and I grabbed some dinner. Olivia must have overheard me tell Christian that my Grandpa had died....while we were waiting for our food, she says "Mom, do you keep crying because your Grandpa died?" It was pretty hard to try to answer her questions...we never really talked to them about my Grandma's passing, but they're getting older, and especially Olivia, understanding more. I asked her if she knew what that meant, died, and she said no. I explained that when somebody dies, it means they go to live in heaven, and we don't get to see them anymore. She looked at me kind of puzzled, and said "Well, my Grandpa's didn't die." I agreed, and we moved on. I haven't decided yet if they'll come to any of the services with us this time, we'll have to see how they deal with things over the next few days. Once home, we ate, watched a movie, and they were off to bed. My head was pounding by that point, so I took some Tylenol and was off to bed myself. What a painful evening.
On Saturday, I still felt pretty in shock. I did my best to stay busy throughout the day, with just a few breakdowns. Christian didn't work today, so he stayed home and did some picking up around the house. The girls and I were off on a few adventures. First up, their final swim class of the session. They both did REALLY well today, I told them it was their last class, so they had to listen close and try really hard. Olivia did end up passing, so she is off to Level 3 next session. They actually said Amelia is close to passing, likely after her next session. I don't know if I'm quite ready for her to move up though. She is still so flighty in the water, and they don't use floaties in Level 2, so it makes me a little nervous. We'll have to see how she does in her next session. After class, we were off to meet my cousin Jody at Sky Zone. She is borrowing us her arm's reach co-sleeper, so we set up a little play date for the girls and her daughter, Nattie. The girls had so much fun playing together and jumping the afternoon away, it was a fun distraction to see them having such a good time. And, I was really excited to bring the little bed home with me. Once our time was up, we parted ways, and I dropped the girls off at my mom's for the night. I always miss my tiny tornadoes when they are away, but I knew a quiet night would be good. I hadn't eaten anything much, so Christian and I were off to Applebee's for an early dinner. Then, made our way home and started a movie night early. We watched "We're the Millers" - which was WAY better than I was expecting...actually made me laugh quite a few times, which was welcomed. Next up, we watched "Oblivion" - I wasn't sure what to expect from it, and I'm not SUPER into those alien/space/futuristic movies, but it was actually pretty good as well. Finally, we watched "Erased" - your typical mystery, suspense, kind of movie, but not horrible. Yes, we actually made it through 3 movies...it pays to go to dinner at 4:30, LOL.
Waking up with these cuddle bugs made me smile right off the bat this morning.
Sunday arrived, too soon as usual. The girls weren't home, but I couldn't really sleep in anyway. I started laundry, watched some shows, and slowly got ready for the day. I was off to meet my friends Gini and Michelle for lunch...they are throwing me a "friends" baby shower next month, so we used it as an excuse to get together, catch up a little, and chat about the shower. Again, a much welcomed distraction this weekend, that's for sure. It was fun chatting and catching up, sure wish it could happen more often! After lunch, I was off to pick the girls up from my mom's. As soon as I pulled out of my parking spot, I knew something was up with my car. I took off, and sure enough, I could tell right away I had a flat tire. I slowly made it across the highway to my mom's house, parked it, and sure enough, flatter than anything I've ever seen before. So, Christian was on his way to check it out. He put the spare on, and the tire was completely wrecked...huge crack on one side, and the other side was starting to just shred apart...I'd never seen anything like it before. Of course, the tire place was closed, so he drive it home on the spare while I took the girls in the truck. Our friend Mariano followed him to the tire place by our house, and they left it there overnight for them to work on tomorrow. He was pretty sire both of the back tires needed replacing...NOT an expense I was planning on, that's for sure. Ugh. Meanwhile, Mariano and Bella stayed to hang out, and the girls played the evening away. I was a little overwhelmed at the time, and definitely not in a place to have people over, but the girls had been dying to play with Bella, so I sucked it up. Bella's mom, Sara, stopped over after work...she agreed to bring our car keys to the tire shop in the morning for us since neither of us could spare the leave time. So, we chatted and watched a little TV while the girls finished up playing. They all headed home for the night, we gave the girls a late dinner, and called it a night. What a weekend!
In happier news, I turned 32 Weeks today! Starting my 8th month, and about 8 weeks to go! So exciting!!! As I mentioned earlier this week, I do have some 3rd trimester morning sickness going on, that really kicks my butt some days, but it could definitely be worse. I get more and more uncomfortable with each passing day, and insomnia is starting to kick in a bit. The baby doesn't squirm around quite as much, but has some super powerful kicks all throughout the day. I think s/he is definitely starting to run out of room in there. I have an ultrasound and check-up this coming week, so I'll be able to update with some more details after that!
Until Next Week XOXO

















