I love a good deal!

I don't usually do posts like this, but I was so excited after yesterday's shopping trip! This week it is double coupon week at Kmart. They double up to $2 coupons, meaning you could save up to $4 per item. Couponing has become kind of an addiction for me. Kmart has been doing this about once a month. Since I did this for the first time in May, I have spent next to nothing on shampoo, cleaning supplies and razors. Last night, I got 5 bottles of shampoo for $1.50.

I went to 3 Kmarts last night, and got the above stuff. Most expensive were the diapers (stocking up for the baby) and pull-ups (for the child who won't potty train) which I paid about $5.60 per pack for after savings. Everything else was about a dollar or less. I ended up saving 56% on everything (Totals were $154 before savings/coupons, out of pocket $67). This is one of the best Kmart runs I have had yet. What are you doing to save money these days?

Busy-ness

I am stressed, and I am tired...As I approach the two months left mark, I am starting to feel a tad overwhelmed. I know I can and will get everything done, but wow, sometimes I feel like I don't know where to start.

I commented to Andy yesterday that every year I feel like the 4th of July is the halfway mark for summer (it's not-the boys don't start until September 1). My brain, though, starts going into back to school mode, and I begin to make lists of the things that I need to get done-uniforms, school supplies, soccer stuff.

This year, though, I feel this extra sense of get it done-NOW. I think part of it is the fact that Andy is forecasting bed rest and an early induction. I am so swollen by the end of the day, but I know it is from the summer heat. I just feel like there is so much to do and not enough time or energy to do it!

Does anyone have any suggestions for time management? My hours have been cut to about nil at work. Not good, but it will pick up in the fall. So right now, I need to focus on getting my to-do list shorter. I also have about 3 books I am trying to read and a baby gift for a friend who is due in August besides the back to school/getting ready for baby stuff. I just sit down to do some of it and, well, I start to doze off...ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ! See I did it again! ;)

Happy Birthday, Drew!

My Drew is 6 today! We celebrated with my in-laws on Saturday at their house as my MIL was not ready to come all the way in to our house. Then, we celebrated with my sister's family yesterday. My sister and her husband are Drew's Godparents. Busy weekend, but a lot of fun!

For the actual birthday today, we are taking it slow (Mama needs to!). Right now, they boys are playing the new racing game Drew got for the Wii. For his birthday dinner, Drew has asked if we can go to the food court at the mall. Because we eat out so seldomly, the boys never ask for home cooking on their birthday.

Happy Birthday, Drew! Mama loves you so much!!!

On my heart...

There have been some thoughts weighing on me for a while. I am hoping in writing about this, I can gain some clarity.

Some of you know that when I was 10 years old, my Dad was ordained a Deacon in the Catholic Church. Unlike the rest of my siblings who were adults or nearly adults, I lived many years being called the Deacon's daughter. Friends would often claim that I wouldn't do this or that because of my Dad being a deacon. There were many things I chose not to participate in as a tween or teen, but it was mainly because if it was wrong in the eyes of the Church, well then, it was just wrong. I was far from perfect, but my slightly OCD self just liked to play by the rules (I still do).

Anyway, there were times growing up and even now when I have been asked why the Church teaches a certain issue a certain way. Birth control is the one that comes to mind. I think that I had friends who felt that with my Dad being a Deacon, I must know the answer. Sometimes I did, sometimes I didn't. If I did, I was always careful to say that the Church teaches such and such, and as I got older, I found the need to add, "Look, I practice what the Church teaches, you asked for the teaching, HOWEVER, there is no value judgement in this statement." I am far from perfect, and I would never judge someone for their life choices. I might be saddened, but I am not the judge. I leave that up to God.

Earlier this year, I had a blow out with a friend. The exact circumstances don't matter. She left the Church a long time ago. She also made some life choices that sadden me, but all I could do was pray for her. Long story short, she cut me out of her life, because she said I was too judgemental. Truly, I am OK about this. I had a priest tell me in Confession that I needed to cut ties with her. I still pray that one day she will rejoin the Church, but I also know that I am a much more peaceful person now than I was when she was in my life.

This wasn't the first time I have heard this. I have also been called too Catholic. I don't feel that is the case. I feel like I could do and be so much more. I have changed a lot over the past few years. Having children, real life practicing Catholic friends and quite honestly, meeting such wonderful Catholic women in the blogging community have made me desire to be closer to Jesus. I am just trying to figure out how to handle these situations. I never want to come off as judgemental. I just love the Church and all of her teachings, and I want to follow those teachings without being criticized for my beliefs.

Happy 4th!

For our family, this is also known as Drew's birthday weekend. He was born on the 6th, and will be 6 on Monday.

Because of my mother-in-law's recuperation, we have a variety of activities this weekend. We are going out to their house for lunch today so that Drew can see his grandparents for his birthday. My MIL just isn't quite up to the trip yet.

Tomorrow, my sister and her family will come over here to celebrate. Mary and John are Drew's Godparents, and he loves every moment he can spend with them. I have a lot to do between now and then, including getting the house ready and picking up food for my in-laws and for here tomorrow. Wish me luck!

The 4th is an odd holiday for me because I start to feel like summer is half over (really it's not). This year in particular, I am feeling kind of stressed about getting things together for the boys to go back to school. Not knowing whether the baby is coming before or after they are in school makes me feel like I need to have everything ready early. Also, there is this little problem with Michael, who will be 4 in September, refusing to potty train. He totally gets it, and is really refusing to do it. I need to pray for the best way to get this done.

Anyway, everyone have a great 4th!

As promised!

Here she is! This is one of the pictures from the ultrasound on Monday. I love looking at her nose an mouth in this one-I think it is pretty clear. I am giggling as I look at the sidebar where it says she has hit the 2 pound mark. She actually is almost 3 pounds! We are getting quite excited for her arrival in mid-September.

Thanks so much for the prayers for Peter this morning. He did really well. He was very nervous-kind of had that deer caught between the headlights look on his face for most of Mass, but he was paired with an older server who led him through what he needed to do. He only missed one of the times he was supposed to ring the bells at Consecration (there are 3), but Father went through it with him after Mass. The look on his face when he walked out of Church after Mass was one of happiness that he had done it. He is looking forward to his next time (which is next week!).

Tomorrow

Tomorrow, my Peter will serve for the first time at Mass. Please say a prayer that all goes well. He was a bit nervous about it today. Thanks!

Trying to get back in the swing of things...

It has been crazy busy since we got back from the water park. Thank you all for the prayers for my mother-in-law. She came home from the hospital today. She looks much better, but is still in pain, and has a ways to go in her recuperation.



My in-laws live about an hour away, so there has been a lot of travel back and forth. Can I just say that I am tired? I have taken off of teaching for the rest of the week in hope of trying to catch up on some much needed rest. I had my final ultrasound yesterday, and I promise to post pictures tomorrow.



Sorry I haven't been commenting much-did I mention how tired I am? I have read everything, and as always, I keep you all in my prayers. Hope to get back in the swing of things soon!

What's going on/On my mind...

It has been a busy week! I am very tired tonight, and hope to turn in early. Hopefully this babe will co-operate. I feel like we have been running all week. We have, between our mini-vacation, and my mother-in-law's surgery, been on the go. My mother-in-law is slowly improving. She needed a blood transfusion earlier today, which is pretty typical of her type of surgery. She will come home, most likely, early next week, and Andy will go out to stay with his folks for a couple of days to lend a hand.

He was out there today (it's about an hour one-way), and we all will run out in the morning to see her. Then we will drive back, leaving the hospital by eleven, because I have plans!!! I am going to see A Chorus Line which is in town. I have loved the music since I was a young girl, and have always wanted to see it. Lisa, one of my best friends, had tickets and invited me to go with her. I cannot wait!

Other than that, trying to come up with the routine that will be the rest of summer. I believe that on Wednesdays my sister and I will each take the other's boys for half the day so we can grocery shop on our double coupon days. The boys have had free reign the past week with video games and such, but I informed them that as of Monday video games will be put away during the week. I plan to have them do some reading among other things to keep their skills up during the summer.

Monday I have two fun things on my plate-one last ultrasound in the morning, and book club in the evening. I am not quite done with the book, but plan on finishing over the weekend. I will write about it after we meet.

Lastly, kind of glued to the news these days. The deaths of Farrah Fawcett and Michael Jackson have started it. FF's death, while expected, has been sad for me. I admired her resolution and determination to fight the disease, and she often reminded me of my Dad and his struggle with a similar cancer. May she rest in peace.

I have to say that I have been shocked, but not, over MJ's death. I think I never expected him to live a long life. I prefer to remember him as the icon of the 80s that I grew up with, rather than the troubled man of the last decade and a half. My prayer is that he had time to make peace with God before his death.

Thank you!

My mother-in-law is out of surgery. The doctor said it went well, but we'll know more after she is on her feet tomorrow. Thank you for all of the prayers!

Prayer request

My mother-in-law is having surgery today. She is having a much needed hip resurfacing. She has never had major surgery before, so she was quite nervous this morning. I am back at her house with my boys and my niece and nephew so that Andy and his sister can both be at the hospital today. Please keep my mother-in-law in your prayers!

What I Learned at the Waterpark

More pictures to come, but we just got back and I wanted to share a few with you!

Daddy is so patient with Drew and Michael to go to the wave pool! (Brave too!)

Clare has been a God-send with these boys.

I can't do much of anything water park wise, and we asked my 14 year old niece to come with us.

She has been so helpful!

Peter has this feeling of true joy when he is in the water.

The pool is about all I am allowed to do at this point in my pregnancy.

I have never been in a pool with any of my previous pregnancies.

I actually felt human.

Can I live in some one's pool until this baby comes?

Happy Father's Day!

This picture is from our water park adventure last year (we are headed there again today). It is one of my favorite pictures from the trip. I am so blessed to have such a wonderful husband, and of course, father for my boys...I guess I should start to say children now as #4 is not a boy. Happy Father's Day to all of the fathers out there, but especially to my dear husband, Andy. I love you!

Rain, Rain Go Away!

The first signs of summer for us-STRAWBERRIES! We have a ton of plants that run along the side of the house an the garage. We have raspberries there too. Andy doesn't spray them with anything, so the boys can just pick them and eat them. It is rare that these make it in the house. Once we get into schedule of swimming outside every day, the boys really raid the plants!

We had some HUGE storms last night. We actually had about 3.25 inches in a couple of hours. Thankfully none of the boys woke up except for Peter because we moved him downstairs from his room (his bed is right next to some windows). We are supposed to have more storms today-I need to run out to the Catholic bookstore before they start. Wish me luck-I will have all 3 boys in tow!

We had an amazing thing happen today, and it is related to the rain. One of my munchkins had lost his Nintendo DS. Andy found it in the grass this morning. The cover has been baked by the sun, and it received over 3 inches of rain. It still works!!! I am so glad because replacing is just not in the budget right now!

Happy to add that as of tonight, Andy is on vacation for a week! I am sure we will have lots of pictures to share!

An Announcement?

I saw this promo on TV today. It is all so very sad. It seems like an annoucement of a split, but I keep praying that they will quit the show and work on their marriage.

Stimulus Plan-Predictions vs. Reality

Comedy of Errors

Yesterday was a "Comedy of Errors" kind of day. I was gone most of the day, with my mother-in-law at her joint replacement class. Let's start with when I arrived at the hospital. I had to drive an hour away. I walked in, and asked where the "Joint class" was. I got a funny look when I said that, and realized that I forgot to say replacement.

The class was fine. I think it alleviated a lot of my mother-in-law's fears over the surgery. Afterward, she and I enjoyed a lovely lunch and then I drove home. My babysitter called while I was driving to let me know that Michael had knocked over a lamp. She is very conscientious and felt really badly that it had happened. No big deal.

The lamp is fine, but the bulb broke. One of those lovely almost government mandated CFL light bulbs. Yes, you know the ones, they have mercury in them. My in-laws had broken one last week, so we knew exactly the clean-up procedure. When I got home, I checked for more shards of glass and patted them up with a wad of duct tape. The lamp went outside until Andy could remove the bulb. I didn't want to attempt it because I feared coming in contact with the mercury-I'm klutzy like that.

After clean-up, I needed to start making my niece's birthday cake. Anne turned 21 yesterday and her parents were out of town. Her sisters were taking her out to dinner, and then coming over for cake. Anne loves fruit, so I decided to make my mom's pound cake and then have it with strawberries and whipped cream-YUM! Well, yum, until I realized that I was out of eggs. It was late in the day, so I called Andy to pick up a cake.

In the meantime, I started making dinner-pasta and meatballs. I had everything ready, and Andy called to say he was coming home. I reminded him about the cake, but I never said the word cake. I said something like, "Don't forget you have to pick up something." He showed up 45 minutes later (I'm thinking-what's taking so long?) with DINNER (and no cake). He forgot about the cake, and when I said pick up something he thought I meant dinner, even though I had told him I made meatballs earlier! So we ate what he bought, and I fridged the pasta and meatballs for tonight (It's OK, I always think that meatballs tasted better the 2nd day).

Andy did go out and pick up the cake. He had them write Ann on it...she spells it with an e on the end. Luckily, I had red icing and the tips to fix it! In the end, Anne was so pleased that we had done this for her, and it was great to see her and 2 of her sisters!

Today, I am planning on just doing laundry...I really hope for a smoother day!

All is well!

I had a great OB appointment this morning. I drank the yucky glucose stuff, and am praying for normal results tomorrow. It was fine when they did the test a month ago, so I am hoping for the same.

I had a great talk with my OB. He has delivered all of the boys, and he said he plans on the same for this one (he even came in on his day off for Michael). He just makes me feel so at ease about everything. I had a ton of questions, especially about breastfeeding-we can be honest here, right? I attempted to nurse with Peter, but he was born a month early. I had pre-eclampsia, and so they induced me. As a result, Peter was little (hovering around 5 pounds). They didn't want him to lose any weight. We supplemented with formula, and a week later, I gave up on my dream of nursing. It was a bad week. Every 2 hours, I would nurse, pump, and give Peter a bottle of formula. My milk never came in. I am guessing that the formula we were instructed to supplement with was the root of this problem.

Because of this experience, I opted to bottle feed both Drew and Michael. I was too scared and on some level, I had convinced myself that I was physically unable to nurse. I have no proof of this, it was just what I told myself.

This time, for a plethora of reasons, I want to give breastfeeding another go. I am nervous about this, but I feel like I need to to it. OK, I am now realizing that this is not where I meant to go with this post, but it is where I landed. Please say a prayer that I have peace with my decision and that it goes well.

Oh, and as an aside, my OB told me that he had a dream about me last week (weird, huh?). He said he dreamt that I was pre-eclamptic again. After Jamie's post about dreams, I was a little weirded out that he had this dream. I have been worried about all of the swelling that I have been having, but my blood pressure was good today. So, we are going to pray that bed rest is not in my future this time. With Peter, it was no big deal because he is my oldest, and so bed rest meant I got a lot of me time. This time, though, I have 3 little boys at home, and I don't know how I'd handle it. OK, another worry to lay in God's hands and let go. Whatever is meant to happen will happen. If it does, maybe that means that all of my bloggy friends would have to come visit-right? ;)

Summertime

I feel like we are still getting into summer mode around here. The boys finished school last Friday, and we have been running ever since.

If I didn't have 3 months to go, I would have sworn I was nesting on Saturday. I did a TON of laundry, including all of the girly baby clothes we have. God is so good-we had packed away all of the pink we had bought the last time I was pregnant when we thought Michael was a girl, and we couldn't find it-until Saturday. Once again, St. Anthony did not let me down! So, for once in about 6 months ALL of the laundry was caught up in a single day!

I also decided that the house needed a good cleaning. Things that have been neglected like pulling out the microwave and cleaning behind it. Not sure what got into me, but wow, I got a lot done. As a result, by Saturday night, my feet were hugely swollen and I was tired. We rented Bolt, and watched it with the boys. I have to say it was really cute, but I fell asleep somewhere in the middle.

Sunday, we ran out to see my in-laws. We did Father's Day early with my father-in-law because of our impending trip to the water park next Sunday. Also, my mother-in-law is having hip replacement on the 25th. There is a lot to be done before her surgery to get her house ready. They have a 2 story house, so we need to set up a bed on the main floor and install a shower head on their tub. I am going out to their house again tomorrow (about an hour away) to go with my mother-in-law to her joint replacement class. I still haven't found a babysitter for tomorrow, so I am not sure what I am doing with the 3 boys-yet.

Sunday was a hugely busy day, and an emotional one too. My mother-in-law needed to fill out her power of attorney and living will paperwork, and that was just hard. We are not intending for anything to go wrong, but wow, it sure brought back memories of my parents when they were ill. No surprise that I was exhausted by the time we got home.

Yesterday, we made the trek out to the crocs outlet to get new crocs for the boys. The outlet used to be a true bargain. Now, not so much. At least crocs seem to last forever with the boys.

Today, I am off to the OB for my usual appointment. I have my second glucose test (a requirement for women with PCOS-please pray that this one comes back normal like the first), and I am hoping he will remove a lovely skin tag that I have developed under my eye. Oh, the joys of pregnancy! I actually meant for him to do it last month, but, well, we got to chatting, and I forgot about it! I am a little nervous about all of the swelling I am having because the last time I was like this was with Peter, and I ended up with preeclampsia and on bed rest. Not sure what I'd do if that happened.

Sorry for the novel, I guess I had a lot to write!

He's a First Grader!

As much as I think that we tend to overdo the number of graduations kids have in their lifetime, my Drew went through his Kindergarten Graduation today!

He is now a FIRST GRADER!

I didn't get many good pictures as they were moving a lot, but I did get a few! Here is Drew in his cap!

Here is Drew with his teacher, Mrs. K.
Drew is my second son to have her, and she has been so good with both boys!

I feel very confident that Drew is ready to move on.
I hope she'll be around for the other 2!

Here I am with Andy in ALL my pregnant glory. Not the most flattering picture, but it is the closest thing you'll get to a belly shot of me!

Kids say the darndest things...

I am really enjoying watching my boys as they continue to discover new things during this pregnancy. Tonight was one of those moments...



We were driving home, and Peter looked over at me, innocently asking, " Umm, Mom? Is your tummy getting bigger?" I said to him, "What do you think?" His response was a very definite not sure. I told him that yes, indeed, Mama's tummy is getting bigger because the baby is getting bigger-and with 14 weeks left, he ain't seen nothing yet! ;)

You scare me...

This is an actual letter written by a former VP of Proctor and Gamble...

AN OPEN LETTER TO PRESIDENT OBAMA

Dear President Obama:
You are the thirteenth President under whom I have lived and unlike any of the others, you truly scare me.
You scare me because after months of exposure, I know nothing about you.
You scare me because I do not know how you paid for your expensive Ivy League education and your upscale lifestyle and housing with no visible signs of support.
You scare me because you did not spend the formative years of youth growing up in America and culturally you are not an American.
You scare me because you have never run a company or met a payroll.
You scare me because you have never had military experience, thus don't understand it at its core.
You scare me because you lack humility and 'class', always blaming others.
You scare me because for over half your life you have aligned yourself with radical extremists who hate America and you refuse to publicly denounce these radicals who wish to see America fail.
You scare me because you are a cheerleader for the 'blame America' crowd and deliver this message abroad.
You scare me because you want to change America to a European style country where the government sector dominates instead of the private sector.
You scare me because you want to replace our health care system with a government controlled one.
You scare me because you prefer 'wind mills' to responsibly capitalizing on our own vast oil, coal and shale reserves.
You scare me because you want to kill the American capitalist goose that lays the golden egg which provides the highest standard of living in the world.
You scare me because you have begun to use 'extortion' tactics against certain banks and corporations.
You scare me because your own political party shrinks from challenging you on your wild and irresponsible spending proposals.
You scare me because you will not openly listen to or even consider opposing points of view from intelligent people.
You scare me because you falsely believe that you are both omnipotent and omniscient. You scare me because the media gives you a free pass on everything you do.
You scare me because you demonize and want to silence the Limbaughs, Hannitys, O'Relllys and Becks who offer opposing, conservative points of view.
You scare me because you prefer controlling over governing.
Finally, you scare me because if you serve a second term I will probably not feel safe in writing a similar letter in 8 years.

Lou Pritchett

Today

This wonderful man of mine is chaperoning Drew's field trip to the zoo.

Drew wanted one of us to go, and, well, this mama is too pregnant to chase

6 year olds all day.

Yet another reason why I love my husband!

On my mind...

So, this post has been floating in my mind all day today. I am trying to get it down, but rest assured that some will sound whiny, some will sound funny, but my head is spinning today, and if it can't spin here, where else will I go?

I took the boys to the orthodontist yesterday. Just a retainer check for Peter, but it was Drew's CONSULTATION. I knew we were in for a lot-Drew has been blessed with the same under bite that I had. It is a full under bite from one side of his mouth to the other. When I was young, I had retainers for 8 years, followed by a year of braces and then a maintenance retainer. My teeth are straight and in the right place. I am thankful my parents did this for me. Now, how times have changed!

The work on Drew will start as soon as his 6 year molars are in (I take him back in 6 months). He will need an expander (yes, the lovely appliance with the key-Peter had the same), and bottom retainer. He will also have to wear head gear at night. She also said that this will just start the process and it will be a combination of work and maintenance that will last until he's probably 18 (when the jaw finally stops shifting). YIKES!

She also commented on the fact that he is a mouth breather and asked if he snored (sure does). This has come up before at the pediatrician because of his allergies. He most likely need his adenoids out. After the ortho brought it up, I decided to give the pediatrician a ring. She is sending him for a neck x-ray to determine if the ENT is the next step. We are going this afternoon once Andy can meet us since I can't go in with him when they take the x-ray. I kind of feel like I have opened a can of worms here...

Also, on my mind? Facebook. I have been enjoying a little game on there called Bejeweled Blitz. It is like the classic Bejeweled, but you play against your friends to get as many points as you can in a minute. Just feeling a little inferior these days. I LOVE this game, but I hate having my friends beat me! I am a fierce competitor, but lately ALL of the games on FB leave me feeling unskilled and, well, dumb. There is a woman on there who beats everyone at every game she tries...Some people have asked her if she is part robot...Honestly, when I play Blitz, I average between 20,000-40,000 points with my highest being 63,000 points in a minute. Seriously, this woman averages about 165,000 points in a minute. I am not sure how she does it.

Scores reset every 7 days. When they reset this week, I thought to myself, "I am going to get on there first. So I can be in first place, even if it is for 30 minutes, I was there." One of my friends beat me to it, scoring 59,000 points. Another friend passed me up and then sent me "smack talk" basically saying that I should give up on trying. Even Aussie Therese ALWAYS beats me! (I don't mind it when she does it though, because she is so nice!)...stupid little rant, but it is irking me!

Finally, just thought I would say that I have 15 weeks left in this pregnancy. I am already feeling big and uncomfortable, and we aren't even in the home stretch! Andy said to me the other day with a grin on his face, "Wow! You are really getting bigger!" I know he meant no harm, and loves seeing me pregnant and truly thinks I am beautiful even when I think I'm not, but I feel like a whale!

Thanks for reading...I feel better now!

Almost Wordless Wednesday

We filled the pool, and the boys wanted to jump right in! It was only about 63 that day, and the water was ice cold, but they didn't care. To my boys, this is the sign that summer is on the way!

Check out this blog!

I would encourage you to check out Catholic Youth. Katy is an inspiring young Catholic woman who is devoting her blog to all things Catholic. I am fortunate enough to know her in real life, as she is a very close friend of one of my nieces. Over the past few months, I have gotten to know her better and am so impressed with the depth of her faith. We also share a love of loom knitting! Please check out her blog, I think that the Catholic youth of today need and deserve our prayers and support!

Sunday Morning Frustration

In my previous post, I wrote about what a crazy busy weekend we had. Yesterday morning, as we got ready for Church, I was hormonal exhausted.

I sent the older boys upstairs to get dressed for Mass. They came down in winter shirts. I know I live in the north, but it isn't cold here anymore. I sent them back upstairs to change into short sleeve shirts.

Drew came to show me what he was wearing, and he was in an appropriate shirt, except it was filthy. I told him once more to go up and change. In the smarty pants tone that is only Drew these days, he asked, "Why do I need to change AGAIN?" I looked at him and said, "because there is CRAP all over that shirt!" In the truly innocent way that a child who has never heard his mother say this word can say, he responded, "Mom, what's crap?" At that point, I told him the shirt was dirty, he needed to change and not to use that word ever again.

For the next few hours, I carried some guilt over the word choice, until I was told by a couple other mothers that I could have said something MUCH worse. I have no idea what kind of words they are talking about! ;)

What a weekend!

We had quite the busy weekend, and I am paying for it this morning! We drove about 2 1/2 hours away on Saturday to see my niece, Meghan, graduate from eighth grade. We are really proud of her and all of her hard work. After a family lunch at Red Robin (YUM!), the boys headed back home in one van, and the girls (my sister and I and four of her daughters) headed to the outlet mall for some retail therapy.

We had a TON of fun, and I bought a couple of things for the baby, including a onesie that said, "Wrapped around Daddy's little finger!" Andy thought that one was really cute, and fairly accurate! We arrived home about dinner time, and wow, was I tired!

Yesterday, we had a party for Meghan, her sister, Monica (who had just graduated from college), and their youngest brother, Tim (his 9th birthday). I'd like to say we took pictures, but Andy was busy playing volleyball with the kids, and I was just too wiped from the day before.

Today, I am slowly playing catch-up. Only 2 weeks of school left. Summer can't come soon enough!

Jane Roe's Pro-life Commercial

H/T to Paula

This is what happens...

when Mama is working...

(Alternately titled, "Thank God for washable markers!")

Here she is!

I had my repeat ultrasound today. I am 24 weeks, and they confirmed, once again, that our baby is a girl. I feel really confident about that now! This is her profile. I think it is pretty good. You can make out her nose, and her little hands under her chin. I also had a 3D today, but the OB was unable to get any good keepsake photos for us. All of her measurements were great (she's about 1 pound, 4 ounces now, and all looks well!). I also get to have a repeat ultrasound on June 29. The OB who does the ultrasounds is really thorough and wants to take just one more look-OK by me! She'll also repeat the 3D, so, hopefully I will have pictures of that as well!

In the mail...

I received these two beautiful knitting boards in the mail today.

The were a much appreciated gift, and I can't wait to

try them out.

The small one is 7", and the large is 26".

What I like about them is that the pegs are closer together than my other looms.

I feel projects coming on!!!

Holiday

I hope you all had a great holiday weekend. We were busy but not... a lot of the weekend was spent cleaning out some much needed areas, and then yesterday was our day of fun!

We started out going to our friends' First Annual Memorial Day Pancake Breakfast. We had a great time, and the pancakes? Well, the were absolutely wonderful! Of course the morning was filled with a few mortifying moments, like Drew singing on the karaoke machine for about an hour ("We're gonna rock this house!" I have NO IDEA where he learned that from!). Then, there was Michael, who decided to come through the basement door to the main floor via the cat door! Yes. he got stuck, and they had to remove the cat door to get him out. (Luckily, they don't have a cat anymore)

Then, in the afternoon, we went to my friend Lisa's house. She has 3 girls who compliment my sons' ages very nicely. The kids play so well together. We had a really yummy grill out with burgers and hot dogs and the fix ins and smores for dessert. And my dear, sweet friend didn't let me bring anything. All we had to do was show up-so much appreciated as this Mama is very tired these days! All in all, had to be the best Memorial day yet!

Happy Birthday, Peter!

Happy Birthday to our dear, sweet Peter! You were born 9 years ago today which hardly seems possible! You bring such joy into our lives!

You are a GREAT big brother and son! We love you! Happy 9th birthday!

Suggestions?

I am not here to complain about my stomach issues as of late, although I fear it may sound like it. I am looking for suggestions. I am really struggling here. EVERYTHING I eat is giving me heartburn, and my food aversions (particularly with meat) are causing great difficulty.

I just made taco meat for everyone else to have tacos. It was all I could do not to...umm...toss my cookies while I was making it. Andy just called because he was on his way home, and offered to bring me anything I wanted, but literally NOTHING sounds good to me. I just don't know what to do. I am trying not to sound whiny, I am just looking for some suggestions to get me through what I hope is a temporary issue. Any ideas?

This Morning

Let me start out this morning by saying thank you for all of the prayers and kind words! I feel much better today, and have a more realistic handle on life as I know it. I am slowly working on laundry this morning, and will be content with what I get done. I did not score as much as I would have liked to yesterday, but it is a new day. After I finish this post, I am going to score until I have to leave for lunch duty at the boys' school.

Now for the fun if my morning! I had my OB appointment this morning. I drank the yucky sugar stuff (they gave me lemon lime instead of orange-think flat 7up), and gave blood after seeing the doctor. If I hear nothing tomorrow, it was normal and he will do a repeat at my appointment in mid-June. If it isn't, I will hear tomorrow, and will have to go for the 3 hour screen. Prayers for normal are always appreciated.

I had a good visit with my OB. When he tried to get the heart beat, he couldn't (he could pick up her moving, but not the heartbeat). I told him that I had been feeling her down by my bladder lately (joy, oh joy!). He moved the Doppler with no luck. He decided to do an ultrasound instead. So, I got to see my beautiful little girl and her heartbeat (because he picked up her moving I wasn't worried). The funny thing was her position-She was standing up! Her head was much above my belly button and her feet were indeed resting on my bladder. My OB was hilarious! He exclaimed, "Her head isn't supposed to be up that high yet!" He also took a peek at her privates, and indeed, no sign of a boy (so, in case you are counting, that is 4 professionals who have said we are having a girl!). He also confirmed what I have felt all along-that this is going to most likely be another big baby like Drew was (hopefully without an arm stuck this time!). I am glad the appointment was this morning because it has put me in a great mood! Have a great day everyone!

Whiny Rant Ahead

I think this post is about to be a whiny rant, so, if you aren't in the mood, please move on for today. I promise to be better tomorrow, but I need to get this out.

I am tired absolutely exhausted. I know I am 4 years older than I was the last time I was pregnant, but gosh, it seems so much harder this time around. I am still sick. Yes, that's right, at 22 weeks, I still throw up every morning. I am also having some major food aversions. My mother-in-law made two roasts on Sunday and lovingly sent the leftovers home with us. I cannot even look at them! The store had a meat sale last week, and I stocked up on a lot including several roasts. Roast anything goes well in our house because there is pretty much anything for my picky boys. Meat for Drew, my meat-eater. Mashed potatoes for Peter and Michael, my starchy boys (they do have to at least try what they don't like), and whatever sides I make to go along with these 2. Well, meat, in the form of roast, is turning my stomach, as is mashed potatoes! I am seriously having issues right now!

Tomorrow I go for my OB appointment, as well as my gestational diabetes test. They are running it early because apparently I am at higher risk because of my ongoing ovarian issues. I have never had a problem in the past, but with the issues I am having this time around, I feel like it is one more thing that could go wrong. So, first thing in the morning, I get to skip breakfast (great for the morning queasiness!), and drink that super sugary stuff. YUCK!

I am also feeling terribly at odds with the to-do list in my life. I had an interview over the weekend to be a personal assistant to a graphic designer. This was yet another work at home opportunity. I didn't get the job, but the woman had commented on how organized she knew I must be to run a house with 3 boys and another baby on the way. Glad she couldn't see the chaos around here.

I ran out of detergent 2 days ago. I had a dream last night that we had dirty clothes piled to the ceiling and my in-laws came over. Thank God it was just a dream! The reality is, however, that I am once again behind. I did laundry on Monday which my husband lovingly folded and put away, but I have a TON to do all over again! I am also working on a scoring project right now and should be parked in front of the computer reading all the time because it pays really well (I have got to finish this and get back to it!), but I also want to be finishing my book club selection (due Monday), and starting on a new crochet project for a friend having a baby. I, for the life of me, cannot get into a routine. This exhaustion is getting the better of me.

OK, rant over. Thanks for listening!

Wordless Wednesday-King of the Castle!

Tired on Tuesday!

I've been light on posting as of late because of how busy life has become, and it is making me very tired!

Mother's Day was good. We spent the day at the in-laws which was lovely, but my father-in-law has had a stomach bug since Sunday night, and right now, I am really praying we don't get it. We had a bad run of stomach flu in February, and I want to be done with illness for a while.

I was asked which phone I was given for Mother's Day. It is a T-Mobile G1, and you can check it out here. Getting a phone like this means I also have a data plan now, and I am having fun getting email pretty much just about anywhere. The boys love that it has the original Pac-man on it (I don't dare show them the Mario app that Andy downloaded on it!). Technology is truly an amazing thing!

I attended my godson's confirmation last night. I will post the picture of he and I when my brother emails it to me. John is 17 and just an amazing young man. The Mass was beautiful! I loved how the bishop explained all of the similarities between Baptism and Confirmation and how they are related. This bishop is also known for loving to use chrism (I still remember from my own Confirmation!). He is very good about the girls' hairstyles, but the boys get chrism not only on their foreheads but through their hair as well. The young man who was unfortunately last, got the last of the chrism literally poured on his head!

I should also mention that my nephew chose to take Rocco as his Confirmation name (check out more on St. Rocco here). St. Rocco is a big saint to those of us who are Sicilian, and my brother actually wanted a son named Rocco. My sister-in-law said no to that one, however, John took Rocco last night. There was beautiful music during most of the Confirming, but it stopped just as my nephew was confirmed (switching songs), and the entire congregation heard the Bishop say, "Rocco, be sealed with the Holy Spirit!" There was some giggling in the crowd over that one! All in all, it was a great night.

This morning, I am reminded of the circle of life as I think back to last night and pray and prepare for our newest god-daughter to be baptized this Sunday. Friends of ours have asked us to be godparents to their daughter and we are thrilled! It is the first time that friends have asked us to do this, and we are honored and excited about it! Looking at John last night, it is hard to believe that 17 years from now we will be sitting at her Confirmation.

Happy Mother's Day!

Happy Mother's Day everyone! This post is going to be short as I am typing it from my new cell phone and I am not used to the little keyboard. I hope everyone has a wonderful day. You are all in my thoughts and prayers!

While I was at Walmart...

Michael asked me a question, "Mom, how DID that baby get in your tummy?" I have expected this from one of the older boys, but not my 3 1/2 year old! I told him that the baby was a gift from God, and that God had put the baby in my tummy. Thankfully, that was enough for him!

Musings on Tiramisu

In case you don't know, Tiramisu happens to be my all time favorite dessert (kind of funny for someone who doesn't drink coffee).

When I was pregnant with Peter, I craved tiramisu all.the.time. Andy used to get a kick out of it because about 30 minutes after I ate it, Peter would kick for a really long time. One of my friends (who doesn't have kids) reprimanded me when I was pregnant with Drew because my favorite dessert contains a tad bit of coffee liqueur. After that, I stopped eating my favorite dessert when I was pregnant. Truly, there is not a ton of alcohol in it, but I would always remember what she said.

Last night, I indulged in some tiramisu frozen custard (no alcohol). I fully expected this little one to start jumping about 30 minutes later. Guess what? NOTHING! My thought was, maybe there's not a lot of caffeine in it. Well, about an hour and a half after that, as I had just crawled into bed, she started to kick, so much so that I couldn't sleep. The best part about it was that Andy felt her kick for the first time. She settled down after about 20 minutes, and then I went to sleep. Today we are back to regular baby movement.

Swine flu musings

The media coverage of the swine flu is driving me crazy! It has typically sane people turning into germ-phobes. Don't get me wrong, I am concerned to a certain point. I'm pregnant, so yes, it worries me. Andy was hospitalized with pneumonia after having influenza in 2000 (I was pregnant with Peter and had influenza too).

What I don't get is why we are waiting on each and every possible case. Every year, 36,000 Americans die from influenza whichever strain it is for that year. We almost never do a head count for who has it and who doesn't. Here in our area, we have 2 "probable" cases-one adult and one child. This has resulted in 4 schools being closed at least today and tomorrow, but possibly running into next week. Is it me or is the potential for pandemic making people panic?

Has this happened to you?

This is one of my favorite commercials-it actually gives me fits of giggles! And yes, it has happened...to Andy!

More Michaelisms

Michael is continuing to surprise us with what he is saying. At 3 1/2, he really says some unexpected things.

For example, he is teaching his older brothers about the proper use of can/may. Drew will ask, "Michael, can I have that?" Michael says, "Yes, you MAY" (emphasizing the word may).

After the ultrasound yesterday, Peter and Drew were thrilled at the prospect of having a sister. Michael, however, is not. He heard Andy on the phone saying, "It's a girl." To which he responded, "No, Dad, it's a boy!" Later in the day, he told his cousin, Annie, "I say the baby is a boy, but Mom and Dad say it's a girl." In one last attempt at a boy, When asked what we should name the baby, he responded, "Boy." Poor thing!

It's a...

GIRL!

Andy and I are reasonably confident with these results, having been confirmed by 3 people. The ultrasound tech has been doing ultrasounds for over 30 years, and that in and of itself made Andy say that yes, he believed her. We are really excited, but now we need to decide on a name. We had a name last time, and Andy thought we'd use that one, but I told him that I don't want that name now...LOL! Thanks for all of the prayers!

Ultrasound

I have to say that things went absolutely great today! Thanks for all of your prayers. I am always nervous until we get in and they start to take a look at things.

Baby is healthy! All measurements were perfect. Although, this stubborn baby wouldn't turn, and I have to have a repeat ultrasound in 4 weeks so they can get the last of the measurements. (Darn, I have to see this sweet baby again!).

So, now onto the discussion of gender. We do have an answer, but some of you (KIM) did not want to know...Here is what I am going to do...I am going to post immediately after this one, and title it "It's a..." If you don't want to know (KIM), then don't read it. OK? You have been warned!

Here is the link to the gender post!

Tomorrow...

Tomorrow is my ultrasound! Please say a prayer that all goes well...I will post after I get home tomorrow morning.

Q & A with Amy, Part 2

Amy's other question was how Andy proposed. I thought I would tell that story today.

After our first date, Andy and I got serious pretty quickly. We just knew this was it. About 3 weeks after we met, Andy crashed a wedding I was at (the couple didn't add and guest to the invite). He had been visiting his parents, and instead of going west to go home, he headed east to where I was at. He showed up at about 10, led me onto the dance floor and told me that he loved me. It was, perhaps, one of the most romantic moments of my life.

Until about 3 weeks later. I went to visit him for the weekend (and yes, I stayed in his room and he slept on the couch). When I got there, he had a dozen roses for me and a big stuffed teddy bear. We drove out to a lake and he told me of his intentions. He told me again that he loved me and planned to marry me one day, but didn't think we'd get engaged for about 2 years. I was OK with that. That was October.

In November, we started looking at rings, just for fun. All of our parents saw where this was heading. I was still thinking it would be a while out, and I was getting impatient.

We had plans to go to Omaha after Christmas to visit my sister. I am very close to my sisters, and he had already met one, but I wanted him to meet the other one. We would leave two days after Christmas and come back New Years Eve so we could celebrate with our friends. Unbeknownst to me, Andy had pulled aside my Mom on Christmas Eve and asked her if he could sit down and talk to my Dad when we got back.

The day after Christmas, my Dad sat me down and asked how I felt about "this young man." Dad and I had had a rough couple of months when Andy and I started dating. I think Dad knew that Andy was the one, but he also realized he would be losing his baby girl. He liked Andy, but was having a hard time with the reality of the situation. I told my Dad that I loved Andy with all my heart, and wanted to spend my life with him. The next day we left for Omaha.

We had a good time with my sister and her family. She had 5 kids at the time, and between her and my brother's family, Andy got a taste of what my family's life was like. We had a good time. The day we were to leave, I jokingly asked Andy if he had anything in his suitcase for me. He did, but instead said, "Go ahead and look." I declined, and am glad I did (later found out that the ring had traveled to Omaha with us).

When we got back home, I headed into the shower to get ready to go out. Andy headed into the basement with my Dad. I later found out that Andy had asked my Dad for my hand in marriage. Dad sat in this big recliner (which we now own), while Andy sat on a stool at his feet. Dad made a statement about not wanting Andy to think of him as a "Godfather" figure (yes, like the movie), and Andy said he didn't (Andy had, at that point, not seen the movie).

When I was almost ready, my Mom came into my room crying. I asked what was going on, and where Andy and Dad were, and what they were talking about. Mom said she couldn't say, she was sworn to secrecy. Later, as we left, my aunt who had come over with my uncle, and by that point knew what was going on, called out to us, "Call us later!"

We went to my friend, Kari's place where everyone was meeting before we went out. We got there first, and I pulled Kari aside and told that I thought Andy was going to propose that night. Andy overheard us, and turned into a jerk for the rest of the night. OK, not really a jerk, but I was annoyed with him. Andy and I have always been really good at reading each other, and that night, I just couldn't, and it was making me mad. Oh, and by the way, I was wearing his jacket, and THE RING WAS IN THE POCKET AND I NEVER KNEW IT!

As we were getting close to midnight (New Year's Eve), I told him that at 12, I wanted to say "Happy New Year" to everyone and go home. I was that annoyed. So, we said good-by ate midnight, and my best friend, Diane (who was slightly inebriated), started literally pounding on Andy's chest saying, "It's all your fault, I never see my best friend, and you're taking her away!" Seriously, Andy had welts on his chest from this.

So, we got in the car, and Andy said he wanted to take me somewhere, and profess his love to me. Seriously, I was so mad at him at this point that I forgot about the proposal possibility. I remember thinking, "I know you love me. I don't need to hear it AGAIN!"

He took me to a gazebo in downtown that was still decorated from Christmas, and told me he loved me, and got down on BOTH knees and proposed. I immediately said yes, and he hopped up and went back to the car. I was seriously confused by the whole thing, but he went to retrieve a music box that played Pachabel, and the ring which he put in it by that point. He got down on his knees and asked again, and of course, I said yes.

We called my parents who were ecstatic, and then Andy asked me if I wanted to go meet our friends again. We did, and Diane burst into tears because she did feel like he was taking away her best friend. I think we made up for this, though, because she stood up as my Maid of Honor, and ended up marrying Andy's cousin, our best man.

So, that is the story. We met in September, got engaged 4 months later and married the following Christmas. Andy is my best friend and soulmate, and I thank God several times a day for bringing us together!

Easter Cakes

I finally have uploaded the pictures from my camera! I had to make 2 cakes for Easter. My niece, Lauren asked for a bunny cake at my in-laws, so I had to oblige:

This is a yellow cake with butter cream frosting. The whiskers are pull and peel licorice and the bow tie is made of jelly beans.

For my family's celebration, I made our annual lamb cake.

It is a 7-up pound cake (my Mom's recipe, well, I guess it was my Grandma's

recipe first) with butter cream covered in coconut.

This year's had an addition-edible grass that I found at

Joann's. It was supposed to taste like green apple, but well, it wasn't that flavorful.

FX4 Project Progress 4/24/09

It's been a long time since I blogged about any projects.
In the past week, a couple of friends have had babies, so I made some hats and booties/mitts
(on the loom, of course!)

Check out more fun at Candid Carrie!

God is so good!

I just wanted to say that God is good. This has been a week where I have been a bit down, and God has sent me several reminders that He is here for me. First, a phone call from Kim yesterday. I hope she knows how much I needed it. Then, I saw my friend, Corinne, on the playground today, and we had a great talk (thanks, Cor!). Finally, I got the following email from my friend Lisa, and I think it says it all:

To: YOU

Date: TODAY

From:GOD

Subject: YOURSELF

Reference: LIFE

This is God. Today I will be handling All of your problems for you. I do Not need your help. So, have a nice day. I love you.
P.S. And, remember... If life happens to deliver a situation to you that you cannot handle, do Not attempt to resolve it yourself! Kindly put it in the SFGTD (something for God to do) box. I will get to it in MY TIME. All situations will be resolved, but in My time, not yours. Once the matter is placed into the box, do not hold onto it by worrying about it. Instead, focus on all the wonderful things that are present in your life now.

Q & A with Gramma to Many (Evy)

OK, Evy, it is your turn today...you asked about my first date with my hubby...

I waited a week for Andy to call after we had met. It was a long week. On Sunday, he finally called. He was back in town after having stood up in a friend's wedding the night before. He wanted to see me before heading back home. I should say at this point that I had very traditional parents, and they expected to meet him. I wasn't ready for that yet. So, Andy and I met at a central point, and I parked my car there. He would meet my folks another time, after I had time to figure out if this was going to go anywhere.

When I got into his car, there was a long-stemmed red rose laying on the seat for me. This actually became a tradition for us for about the first 4 months of our relationship. Once we got engaged, I told him we needed to save money. Anyway, it was a beautiful rose! We headed out to the theater about 20 minutes away. Even at that point, what struck me again (as it had the day we met) was how easily we communicated. The drive went very quickly.

We decided to go see A Walk in the Clouds (my choice), but had a while before it started. There was an Applebee's nearby, so we headed there for dinner. I don't remember what we ordered, but I do remember both of us saying "no onions". Of course, I am thinking that we both did this in case the evening involved a kiss. Umm, no. Andy doesn't like onions!

Again, we had a lovely conversation. I had not really dated in about 3 years. I dated someone in college for 3 years, and we broke up after graduation. Other than that relationship, I had just had short relationships which I look back and realize that I had intentionally ended early so that there was no point where I had to say no to certain requests (I'm sure you can figure this one out.). To be dating now outside the confines of a Catholic school now quite frankly scared me because I did (and still do) hold certain virtues close to me. Where am I going with this? I am not sure how I said it, but I pretty much made it clear that I was waiting for marriage. Just wanted to set up those parameters right away. We laugh at this conversation now because it wasn't a problem.

I still didn't know at this point if Andy was Catholic (he was and is), and as easy as our conversation was, it took me another 2 weeks to ask this question. When I finally asked him, and he said he was Catholic, I said, "Why didn't you tell me? My family has been bugging me about this one!" His response, "You didn't ask, and I already knew you were."

So, we had a lovely dinner. Then onto the movie. A Walk in the Clouds was OK. It was a good date movie. We held hands through the entire movie. As the credits were rolling, we had our first kiss. After the movie, we drove back to my car. At this point, I knew that I really liked Andy. I just wasn't sure how we would make it work. He was living over an hour away. I had done the long distance thing with the boyfriend from college. At the time, I thought it was why we broke up. I just didn't know how this could work. Obviously, it did because we will be married 13 years this December.

I got home and my Mom was waiting up for me. I think she knew back then that this was it. My Dad proposed to my Mom on their first date, and although she told him he was crazy, she knew then that he was the one.

A word of advice, though, NEVER use carmex after kissing someone. For me, it turned my lips literally fire-engine red, causing my Mom to say, "I can tell he kissed you." How embarrassing!

Q & A with Amy-Part 1

One of Amy's questions for me was how Andy and I met. This deserves a post in itself.

Andy and I met on Labor Day, 1995. I was set to start my very first teaching job the next day, but I had plans for the holiday. My friend, Kari, had a friend (Andy) coming in to go to the last of the summer festivals, Maritime Days. Kari invited a bunch of us to go as two of our favorite groups were playing that night-The Gufs and The Violent Femmes (I listened to some different music in those days!).

I almost didn't go. That morning, I was working on lesson plans for the next day, and decided that I had too much to do. I was still living at home at that point, and told my Mom that I was staying home. My Mom knew that Kari's friend, Andy was going too. She told me to go, that I was almost 25 and not getting any younger (yes, those were her exact words!). I decided to go.

We were to meet at Kari's. I walked up the steps to her house, and saw this guy sitting on her couch (Andy). She has talked about him before, from when they were in college, and I was beginning to think he didn't exist because, well, he was supposed to have visited before and didn't. My first impression-he's cute. We were introduced and all of us set off for Maritime Days.

The concert was not beginning for a few hours. All of us decided to just walk around and talk. What really happened was that everyone else talked together and Andy and I had our own conversation. Andy said he was able to check a lot of things on his list that day about the woman he was looking for (intelligent, short, brunette, Catholic-not necessarily in that order). Andy laughs at me today because at some point, I gave him the "I really like my single life. I'm not really looking for a relationship right now" talk. Somehow, over the course of the afternoon, I decided that I did want a relationship-with him (not that I told him that!). There was one piece of information I needed before I could proceed.

I pulled Kari aside, and asked her if there had every been or could ever be any kind of relationship between her and Andy. She told me no, and to feel free to pursue things. At some point during "The Gufs" concert, Andy and I were holding hands (he says I took his hand first, something I would have NEVER done, and I say he took my hand first.). At the end of the night, I drove Kari and Andy back to Kari's place so Andy could drive the hour back to where he was living at the time. Before he got out of the car, he told me that he would get my number from Kari. The next week until our first date was one of the longest of my life, but I stuck to one of my rules-girls don't call first!

Next up will be Evy's question about our first date!

Q & A with Aussie Therese and Kim

First, Kim's Question:
What's your favorite restaurant and are you a get the same item every time kinda gal?

This question is really hard for me. It depends on the mood. And, truth be told, we don't eat out a whole lot lately. We did take the kids out last night to end Spring Break, so I'll focus on that one.

We went to Pizzeria Uno last night for dinner. I do like the food there, but it actually was more of where Andy wanted to go last night. I used to ALWAYS get spinoccoli pizza there (It has spinach and broccoli), but have since changed my tune. The thing I love about Uno's is that I get to order my own pizza and I don't have to share it. This is an important point because if we order pizza as a family, I NEVER get veggies on it, and I love me a sausage, onion and mushroom pizza! So last night I had a pizza with sausage, mushroom, onion and green pepper on it. YUM! It is my new favorite, and I will order it again if we go. (Yes, Kim, I do tend to order the same thing at a restaurant that we frequent).

Now onto Aussie Therese's Questions:

What is your favourite movie of all time?

I don't know that I could pick out a favorite. There are certain movies that evoke certain emotions in me. For example, I love to watch, Meet me in St. Louis! because I watched it so many times with my nieces growing up. They would tell you that they love to watch Anastasia with me (even as adults) for the same reason. Another favorite for me is Say Anything just because Andy and I used to watch it over and over when we were dating/newly married, and we love when we come across it late at night now. I also love Ferris Bueller's Day Off because it makes me think of high school and those friends. I am a HUGE fan of both the Star Wars and Harry Potter movies as well. I suppose I could go on and on about this one....

Do you have a number of children that you would like to have?

The short answer to this is, of course, as many as God will give us. When I was young, I used to think 5 was the perfect number because that was the number of kids in my family. When Andy and I were dating, I used to tell him 4-5, and he would say 2-3 (He has only one sister). Obviously, Andy changed his mind on 2-3!

Seriously, we are very blessed to have 4 because I have poly-cystic ovarian syndrome meaning that often I do not ovulate, so all of our children (the 4 here and 2 in heaven) are miracles to us. That being said, I will be 39 in September, so I know my child-bearing years are numbered.

What is your favourite childhood memory?

Good question, Therese, and another hard one, but I think I would have to say the New Year's Eve that we got snowed in at my Uncle Tony's house. I have many aunts and uncles, but Uncle Tony has always been one of my favorites particularly because of how Italian he is. My Italian heritage is very important to me, and that holiday with the good food and family was a favorite!

Do you have any hobbies?

I do have many hobbies, but few that I have time for. I know how to do counted cross-stitch, but haven't done it in about 8 years. Last year, I learned how to crochet, and still do, but am addicted to loom knitting right now. In fact, I am in the process of looming quite a few baby gifts right now which I will share when they are done. I also dabble in cake decorating, and hope to take another class this summer. We also have our annual Christmas ornament (which we have already begun for this year-it is going to be COOL! I still would like to learn how to sew, but that may take a while.

Again, thanks for the questions. I am saving Evy and Amy's for last because they will take a bit!

Is it wrong...

to want to consume a bottle of salad dressing??? Just kidding (kind of)...I have been feeling yucky all day where nothing I eat has settled my stomach. And then, I looked in the fridge and was about to have a string cheese, but it was the last one and as I pulled it out, Michael asked for it (darn!). I looked back in-I need to go produce shopping tomorrow, but I had some grape tomatoes (my favorite), and I drizzled them with Caesar dressing...I feel the best I have felt all day! And the baby like is too, because he/she has been moving up a storm since I finished. So, again, I ask, is it wrong? Hee, hee!

Q & A with Meghan and Sarah

Wow! Did you all have some really good questions! I am starting with Sarah and my niece, Meghan, because theirs were the easiest to answer. Please look for other answers to your questions over the following week, and feel free to ask more!

From Meghan:
1. If you could pick one place in the world to go on vacation for free, where would it be?

This one is pretty easy for me, and not really a surprise. I would go back to Italy. I lived there for a semester in college, and loved it. I would love to go back one day with Andy, and share with him all that I saw there as well as make some new memories! I would want to go to Rome, Assisi, Venice, Florence, and back to my family in Sicily.

2. Would you rather shop for things for yourself or relax at the spa?

I don't get to do either one of these very often, so that is a tough one, but I guess I would pick the spa. In fact, in less than an hour, I am going for a pedicure. Spring has sprung, and I need to get rid of the wintry feel of my feet! I can't wait!!!

3. When do you find out the if the baby is a boy or girl?

My ultrasound is scheduled for April 27th, and we plan to find out then. I had my OB appointment yesterday, and all is well. I have gained NO weight (not a problem since I needed to lose before I was pregnant) which is really surprising because I am eating a TON! I asked my OB if we really could believe the ultrasound, and he said that in the 12 years he has been with the group that he knows of only 2 mistakes being made on the gender, one of which was my sweet Michael. What do you think-do we believe it or not?

From Sarah (JOT):
What are your fav things to eat and what are things you do not ever passing from your gob into your tummy again?

I actually giggled at this one given my voracious appetite of late. My favorite foods since I was little include pasta with broccoli; and pork with sauerkraut and mashed potatoes. I always asked for one of these on my birthday growing up, and I still love them! Mom always said I like the weird vegetables. Truth be told, I like almost all veggies.

As far as food I am never eating again, my dislikes run to certain textures. I cannot eat legumes of any kind, peas (unless they are the petite frozen kind thrown in a salad) and liver. They all have that kind of mushy, grainy texture, and as good as legumes can be for you, you will never find them at a meal in my house!


Thanks for the great questions Sarah and Megs! More answers to follow!

I've got nothing!

I haven't written this week because, well, I have been busy chasing the boys, and trying to spend some time with my hubby (Everyone is off this week)...I just haven't felt like posting a whole lot. I am tired, and have no creative juices flowing whatsoever!

As some of you have done recently, I have decided to open this up to you. Anything you want to know about me? Just ask by leaving a question in the com box, and I will do my best to answer...

(OK, now my insecurities are kicking in...what if NO ONE has a question???)

Blessed Weekend!

Before noon, I just wanted to leave a quick post wishing you all the richest blessing that this weekend can bring. Last night, I opted to take the night off from teaching at the last minute so I could attend Holy Thursday Mass. I went with Peter while Andy stayed home with the younger two as it would have been too late a night for them.

As I was praying at Mass, I was kind of taking stock of where my faith is and where it has come from since last Easter. I had this realization of what a blessing you, my blogging friends, all are as you have made me want to be a better wife, a better mother and, most importantly, closer to Jesus. For that, the words, thank you, hardly seem enough. Know that as I attend Good Friday service and Easter Sunday Mass, I will be praying for each of you and your intentions.

Until next week, have a Blessed Easter!

Update

I thought I'd post a quick pregnancy update. I will be 17 weeks on Thursday! Hard to believe we are almost at the half way point!

My ultrasound is on April 27th. I think we are going to find out what we are having, however, I say that with a grin on my face. What you may not know is that when I was pregnant with Michael, they told us we were having a girl by both the ultrasound tech and the OB at the ultrasound center. I remember my OB telling me he didn't believe the results, so we'd have to wait and see. For 5 months, I called Michael by a girl's name, bought, de-tagged and washed lots of pink, and waited for my girl. I should have listened to my OB. When he said, "It's a boy!" Andy and I stared at each other in disbelief. So, while we say we will find out, if they say girl, I may not believe it (or I might because what are the chances they'd be wrong twice, right?).

I am feeling OK, not great, but OK. This time around has been VERY different. Normally, I am feeling good by week 12. I am feeling OK, but every few days I am thrown back into morning sickness. I still have to take Zofran a couple of times a week (Herd Momma, before you say twins again, my ultrasound at 8 weeks confirmed 1 baby). I am not complaining...it is manageable, just different.

We are still battling names...No boy's name has surfaced yet, and the girl's name we have had for a long time is back up for discussion (I want something else!)...glad we have time on this one!

I am definitely showing. So far I have heard, "You're growing!", "Wow, you're big!", and my personal favorite, "You're looking puffy!" Trying not to think about that last one!

Nancy asked me to post a belly pic-I try not to take those, but maybe you'll get a glimpse at Easter!

Holy Week Blessings, Everyone!

THANK YOU!

I just finished my test for essay scoring, and I passed with flying colors! Thanks for all of the prayers! They really helped!

Mondays

In general, I don't like Mondays, but I really don;t like the way this one is starting off. Both Drew and Michael are down with really bad colds and coughs. We kept Drew home today, and he is laying like a slug on the couch with absolutely no energy! Michael is faring a bit better, but boy, what a way to start Holy Week! I am hoping this is quick so we can see my family for Easter!

Besides trying to have a good Holy Week, I feel like I have a lot on my plate. Hours are down where I teach, but I have a side job scoring essays. Please pray that I make it through training. The scoring is different from the SAT scoring that I have done since 2005, and I am struggling to find my groove. I have to pass a test by tomorrow to be allowed to score, so I need to find that groove fast!

I hope everyone has a meaningful Holy Week! I will be praying for each of you!

Ice Cream, anyone?

A friend sent me this by email, and it sums it up!

In honor of the 44th President of the United States , Baskin-Robbins Ice Cream has issued a new flavor, " Barocky Road ".

Barocky Road is a blend of half Vanilla, half Chocolate, and surrounded by Nuts and Flakes.

The Vanilla portion of the mix is not openly advertised and usually denied as an ingredient.

The Nuts and Flakes are all very bitter and hard to swallow.

The cost is $100.00 per scoop.

When purchased it will be presented to you in a large beautiful cone, but then the Ice Cream is taken away and given to the person in line behind you..

Thus you are left with an empty Wallet, no change, holding an empty cone, with no hope of getting any Ice Cream.

Aren't you feeling stimulated?

April 1

It has been a LONG morning! Andy was paged into work at about 4:30 this morning. Quite honestly, I couldn't fall back to sleep after that. He ended up coming home for a couple of hours at about 7.

When the boys got up, I realized it was Silly Dress Day in honor of April Fool's Day. Why can I not think about this the night before? I sent the boys to school with shirts backwards and one school shoe and one gym shoe...I am tired!