We've all been way sick. Hunter got both Erik and I sick. I've been over it, but Erik has really been hit hard this week. I know how he feels, and all he wants to do is sleep. I felt the same way. He's been working at both jobs this past week, so once we get the money, I know he'll appreciate the work, but now he's hating life. Hunter is now finally getting back to normal. He's has a really runny nose that we can't stop. We have a doctors appointment tomorrow morning, and I can only imagine where he sits on the growth charts. I'm hoping his growth is starting to slow down, but it feels like it never will. He's only 15 months, but in 24 month clothes. We can't afford keeping up with his growing. He's only in clothes for 4 to 5 months before he outgrows them. Anyone need some baby boys clothing? I've got enough to clothe a small army.
I just can't believe Becky (Mother in law)!! I know she's mad at me, but she's taking it out on Erik. She hasn't tried to call him at all since we had our little fight. Okay, so it wasn't little, it was huge, but still. What happened between her and I is between her and I. It's not Erik's fault that we don't get along. But I hope she realizes that she's only hurting herself. I really don't care if she constantly wants to throw herself a pitty party. I'm not going!! As long as she acts this way, she won't see Hunter. To be completely honest, I don't think he'll care for a few years if she's not in his life. My mom more than makes up for all of Becky's short comings, and she spoils him constantly. I know I won't ever be able to compete with her, and I'm his mom! I'll post some pictures shortly!
Thursday, January 31, 2008
Monday, January 21, 2008
Pictures
So I thought I'd add some pictures of Hunter over the past few months. I would go back to when he was born, but there would be too many. Maybe one day, but not today.

Hunter eating licorice. We didn't know he had it.

This is Hunter in his grandpa's go kart. Grandpa wants him to race, but I don't know how I feel about that.
He stole my cantelope, and wouldn't let me eat any.

My Little Cowboy.

My little Pirate.



This is as messy as he got when we let him get into his cake. He just doesn't like to be messy!


These are from before and after his first haircut. Who would have thought it would take 13 months to grow hair long enough to be cut.
Hunter eating licorice. We didn't know he had it.
This is Hunter in his grandpa's go kart. Grandpa wants him to race, but I don't know how I feel about that.
My Little Cowboy.
My little Pirate.
Getting a drink at the zoo.
Opening his presents on his 1st birthday.
This is as messy as he got when we let him get into his cake. He just doesn't like to be messy!
Christmas morning, well, almost. We opened our things on Christmas Eve morning.
These are from before and after his first haircut. Who would have thought it would take 13 months to grow hair long enough to be cut.
Friday, January 18, 2008
School . . .
I decided to try a blog in addition to a website, and I'm not going to give this out to just everyone like I have our website. This is going to be a thing for me to keep up while we are away at school. A place for me to put my feelings, and be completely honest about what is going on. Check back for some crazy mother-in-law stories, because I'm sure even though I am not speaking to her at the moment, she'll do something completely insane, and piss me off again. For those of you who don't know, I have a completely CRAZY mother-in-law. I honestly don't think she has a brain! She never thinks of anyone but herself. And she might as well be 2 when it comes to her temper tantrums. I was unaware that the terrible 2's lasted in to a person's 50's before her.
Anyway, back to us. Erik was accepted to school on Tuesday, January 15 to Touro University in San Francisco, California. It's a lot closer than any of the other schools where he applied and interviewed. I know that my family will come and visit, and I can hope that most of Erik's family will not.
I'm excited and scared at the same time. I really think that getting away from our families will teach us to depend more on eachother, and not so much our parents, and for that same reason I'm really scared to move. I don't know how I'm going to be able to handle living that far away from all our family. No more Sunday nights at Grandma's with my cousins. I won't have some alone time to get away and be with some of my good friends, or have much of a chance to socialize. I'm scared for after Erik's done with school. We are going to be in so much debt, I can't even imagine. I don't want to be in debt for the rest of my life. I know that it's "okay" to go into debt for a house or school, but for all my life I've been trying to live within my means. It's going to be wierd to be living without any kind of income. I really hope I can find someone I can nanny for, or someother kind of job where I can work from home and not have to leave my dear Hunter at home.
Anyway, back to us. Erik was accepted to school on Tuesday, January 15 to Touro University in San Francisco, California. It's a lot closer than any of the other schools where he applied and interviewed. I know that my family will come and visit, and I can hope that most of Erik's family will not.
I'm excited and scared at the same time. I really think that getting away from our families will teach us to depend more on eachother, and not so much our parents, and for that same reason I'm really scared to move. I don't know how I'm going to be able to handle living that far away from all our family. No more Sunday nights at Grandma's with my cousins. I won't have some alone time to get away and be with some of my good friends, or have much of a chance to socialize. I'm scared for after Erik's done with school. We are going to be in so much debt, I can't even imagine. I don't want to be in debt for the rest of my life. I know that it's "okay" to go into debt for a house or school, but for all my life I've been trying to live within my means. It's going to be wierd to be living without any kind of income. I really hope I can find someone I can nanny for, or someother kind of job where I can work from home and not have to leave my dear Hunter at home.
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