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Dec. 30th, 2011 02:49 pm
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I'm starting to get antsy about cleaning up the Christmas stuff. I'm going to wait till Sunday, but I want to do it NOW.

Twice I've looked over and Paxton is laying on the floor, stretching as far as he can to get candy out from under the couch. First was a runt, second was a piece of chocolate 'coal'. I'm a bad mother and let him have both of them, I figure he worked for them. He's very impressed with himself. I can't wait to pull all the couches out and vacuum and mop under them. Who knows how much stocking candy rolled under there..

I have $100 from Tim's mom and dad, for Christmas, and I can't decide if I'm going to go buy a vanity and shelf for my bathroom, as well as shower hooks and a shower curtain liner, or if I'm going to add it to the gift card Tim got me for Lane Bryant and buy myself some more clothes for the new year. Both would make me happy. Clothes would make my life easier, for work, the bathroom stuff would make me happy because I want a pretty, finished bathroom.


I am wowing my son with my ability to hold things between my upper lip and my nose, at the moment.
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Bo is here, cutting down two trees in our back yard. I thought about cancelling and just putting the tree money (that I had put aside in savings) against the clutch on the car, but these trees just aren't safe. One is an awesome shade tree, but someone planted it a foot from the foundation. Not smart. It's huge. The other is a pine that someone cut all the branches off of, that is tall and likely to fall on our house one day. Better to just spend the money on the trees now, than have to deal with a tree falling on our house later.

Paxton is thrilled with the tree cutting. During lunch he sat there copying the chainsaw noise, and ever since he's been outside on the back porch watching.

The tree cutting:

goodbye tree

watching dada mow from the living room window:

watching dada mow

(He has such patience, he stood there the entire time, watching Tim)

Monday

Jan. 31st, 2011 06:09 pm
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It's been a great day!

I showered pretty early and am wearing regular clothes, vs pj type clothes.
Put makeup on.
Put the baby in cloth diapers all day (some days I do, some I don't)
Made coffee.

Anna came over with her baby, Ridley, and we played for a couple hours. I babysat Ridley while she ran home, I got some cute photos of Paxton all excited about the baby.

Paxton and I went for a walk in the very cold weather, despite the snow all over the sidewalks.

Paid all the bills that are due tomorrow (for the first half of the month).
Balanced the chequebook. Didn't feel like stabbing things.

Wrote my menu for February and the first week of March.
Wrote grocery lists for various stores. (Wegmans, Walmart, Shoppers, Trader Joes, depending on who has what for the best prices)

Played with my baby. Made him giggle. Watched as he rolled himself across the room, downstairs.

Pulled food out for dinner, and now about to go cook. It's supposed to be bad weather around here again, and I need to do my grocery shop, so it's probably going to be madness. I'm only going to Wegmans, I can send Tim to Walmart for that stuff, and we can hit Shoppers and Trader Joe's another day. I don't really want to go out tonight, but I know I'd rather have it done than not done.

I love days where I feel productive. I hate feeling like I'm sore and tired and barely functioning, which is how I feel quite a bit, between a really sore body left over from my pregnancy, and lack of sleep.

Oh, and our friend who had the brutal heart attack on the plane the other day? First off it sounded like he was going to die, his family all flew home, but then a sudden turn around and now he's home! He's home with a giant list of medications, but thank goodness he's alive!
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I woke up sick this morning, which might explain why I fell asleep at 8:30 last night. Paxton and I slept till 12:30 am, got up and hung out with Tim for a bit, had a snack, Paxton fed and went back to sleep so I did the same. He slept till about 5:30 am, but then nursed off and on for about an hour and a half, I think he was just too rested. We both fell back asleep for a morning nap

Yesterday I took him to the doctor and was very happy to see he gained 11 ounces in 2 weeks, I think it's cutting out the dairy that helped. The nurse was sweet but an idiot. I had to tell her three times that I thought she was leaning on the scale, as she's pushing it up past 11 lbs.. Then she measured his length wrong and forgot to measure his head. Another nurse came in and did it, and was very unimpressed with the first nurse (although she loves Paxton and asked to hold him), and told me "She's only been here three months and she won't be here another". He goes back in 2 months, but I think I'll take him next month for a lab to see how his weight gain is going.

After that it was off to [livejournal.com profile] vitainpalus's house. I got to hold her baby Riley for a few minutes, while Paxton was nursing, it was adorable to have both of them in my arms but made me appreciate how much work it would be with twins!! Isabel snuggled up to me and we sang every preschool song I could remember. I love my visits with them.

A new Harris Teeter grocery story opened, and there was a coupon in the mail for $10 off of $40 of groceries for the next 4 weeks. I had some coupons for other things, and then shopped carefully. Spent $55 and saved $36 with coupons!

An older woman at the grocery store oohed over Paxton and then said slightly disapproving "You are going to spoil that baby", since he was in a wrap, and I said "Yup, I am!". If baby wearing is spoiling, then I will have a very spoiled baby. Someone should tell those Ethiopian babies on their momma's backs that they are spoiled.

A man stopped me and told me that his daughter had a little birthmark behind her ear, just like Paxton's little one on his head. Then his wife went on about how they can cause mental retardation, thankfully I didn't freak out about it, but the husband laughed and said that his wife was just a nurse and to quit saying things that would scare me. I know Pax is fine, so it didn't really bother me.

One of their daughters told me that she has a brand new baby brother, and they had 4 kids with them so I said "You guys have a baby too?!", she said "No, he's my stepmom's baby", and the mom looked at her and smiled and said "He's 3 weeks old now, right?". The mom didn't look like she had one negative feeling showing about it, and it made me a bit sad that things aren't as good in our family, with that stuff. I wanted to tell her that I had a stepdaughter too, so she'd know there are more of us, but we all moved on too quickly.

I think I need to take some tylenol. I took one this morning and slept most the morning with Paxton, but it must be worn off, my headache is getting worse and my throat is hurting more. Paxton is asleep right now, so I'll try to lay down and rest. Think it'll be leftovers for dinner tonight.

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