This is often the face that will greet me when I ask Olivia different questions.... You know, questions like... "Are you ready for bed?" or "Can you pick up your mess?" or "It's time to take a nap" or "It's time to leave the park now... Are you ready?" I LOVE THIS FACE!! (Thanks Amie for capturing it so perfectly!)
Sunday, June 29, 2008
Please Mom?
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Sunday, June 22, 2008
We've returned!
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Thursday, June 19, 2008
Vacation at last...


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Saturday, June 14, 2008
O.C.D.
So, I'm sure I've told some of you about my daughter's O.C.D. issues. She is a CLEAN FREAK. This is the child who will take a wet wipe and clean my walls, floors and anything in between. She is also the one that will 'change' her doggie's diapers a couple times a day. So, this morning I wasn't at all surprised to see this...
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Wednesday, June 11, 2008
My New Motto!
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Monday, June 9, 2008
FIRE!!
I've had quite the exciting day today. I was changing Olivia when I looked out my bedroom window and saw smoke. Ok, at first I thought it was someone's sprinklers... But, when I came into the other room, I couldn't see the sprinklers anymore. I looked a little closer to home, and saw this little shed just past my back fence SMOKING! Now, being the seasoned firefighter that I am, I didn't get too excited at first. I thought, mmnnn? I wonder if they have smoke machine in there that they are smoking meat. Or, maybe the owners set it on fire hoping to collect insurance. I watched it for a little bit and it only continued to get bigger. I thought, if I call 911, I'm going to get the whole brigade here (3 engines, a Battalion Chief, the Chief, and a rescue) for this tiny little fire. They would SO make fun of me. So, I'm going to be honest here... I debated with myself. "Do I let it keep going and get really big so it's worth the call? Do I just call the chief and have him send over only one engine? Do I go over and put it out myself?" I decided the last option was the best because I don't even know the address for the backyard neighbors. So, I hurried to put Olivia in her stroller, got my cell phone, and headed around the block. On a side note, as I was walking down our driveway, I set the brake on Olivia's stroller so I could get my sunglasses out of my car. I turned around and she was ROLLING DOWN MY DRIVEWAY right toward the mailboxes! The brake didn't work!! I couldn't run fast enough to get her, and she did a total endo over the curb in her stroller! Poor kid! She came out of it pretty unscathed, just a little raspberry on her elbow, and a lot of tears. So, after soothing her cares, we took off around the block. By the time I got to the house, I decided I should knock to see if anyone was home. Some teenager, who I'm pretty sure I woke up, answered the door. I said, "Hey, I'm sorry, but your shed out back is smoking. Actually, it's on fire." He gave me a shocked look and said "I'll get some water!" I walked back there and sure enough, there were 6 inch flames coming off the edge of the roof. (Sorry, didn't grab my camera for pictures at that time. Wish I had.) He walks out with a little cup of water, tries to throw it on the roof, and misses completely! I saw a garden hose, picked it up, and told him to turn it on. I sprayed the roof, putting out the little fire. He looked at me like I was some weirdo. I then realized, he doesn't know me, and some GIRL just took charge and put out his fire. I thought I'd make him feel better by telling him I work for the fire department. I then asked him to open the shed to look for any fire extension. He did as I asked. Everything inside was safe. I thanked him, told him to keep on eye on it, and left! The whole time Olivia is clapping and saying "mama! mama!" It was really funny! If you look at the picture on the right and enlarge it, you can see where the fire was by the charred black part. It even made a hole in the roof.
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A Child's Delight!

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MOTIVATION!
I was a little selfish this weekend, and gave myself a 'quitting work' present! I bought this FABULOUS LIME GREEN treadmill over the weekend! Can I just say that I LOVE IT! I also need to give a shout out to my fantastic husband who VERY strongly encouraged me to get it. Not only did he encourage me to buy this, but he made TWO trips back down to The Gateway to pick it up. Let me just say that when a dorky, very young and slightly confused looking teenager 'guesses' at how big your treadmill box is, and says it'll fit in your jeep, DON'T BELIEVE HIM! So, thank you Robyn, for letting us once again borrow your 'much-bigger-than-our-jeep-truck' and go back down to get my gift! Also, when that slightly confused teenager tells you that putting a treadmill together is very easy, "You just screw the sidearms on," DON'T BELIEVE HIM THEN, EITHER! Grr. Oh well, Brad and I had fun and many laughs and a few frustrating moments putting it together. Thanks to his brilliance, I have a full functioning, and very amazing treadmill that even matches my iPod shuffle in color to run on! Thanks Babe! Oh, and I've already ran 2.5 miles on it today while jamming to my iPod music coming out of it's speakers! Awesome! Now, THAT's motivation to run!
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Friday, June 6, 2008
Thanks to these shoes and my iPod, I ran 2 miles today. I'm trying my best to keep up my workout routine now that I don't have work schedule at the fire station consistently to 'make' me do it. I thought "for sure I'll keep up the workouts..." Boy, was I wrong. So, after gaining 5 lbs since going part time, I decided it's time to get it back together. I don't really like running, but I do like the feeling I get AFTER I've ran. So, I think I'll keep it up. Thank goodness for a good friend who will run with me. I've found that when I run with someone, I push myself harder and feel guiltier about stopping to walk. Besides, if I run with a friend, they can call 911 for me when I fall over dead! Much easier that way... One more bonus about running, these fabulous shoes were purchased with my uniform allowance from the department. No money outta my pocket! Perfect!
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Not it! (anymore...)
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Tuesday, June 3, 2008
Yesterday, I told Olivia we were going to go run some errands, and asked her to get ready by grabbing her shoes. She said "o-day" (OK), and went to her room. This is how she came back, (without her shoes) and told me, "O-day mama, let's go." I asked her what she was wearing, and she told me her 'hat' and 'this.' Well, her 'hat' is an old burp cloth from when she was a baby, and 'this' is a fitted sheet for her bed. I'm glad she posed for a picture before the 'hat' fell off. She actually cried when I made her take it all off and leave it here. I did feel bad about that, but they weren't going to stay on anyway, right?
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Monday, June 2, 2008
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