So I caved and joined Facebook. My parents have been trying to get me to join for forever and I have resisted because I have heard it is addictive and will suck up your time and turn your mind into friend request mush, but I decided I'd take my chances. And my good gracious, it is addictive. But it's nice to have something besides Etsy to spend some mindless time when I'm up at ridiculous hours with the little man. And can I say that I have been up about every two hours with him over the last couple of weeks? The last two nights have been better, but in some freak coincidence, when he would go over the two hour mark, Hannah would randomly get up and start crying. I'm not sure what that is all about, unless they are trying to tag team their Mama so that she is so tired her strict tv rules go out the window and it's Blue's Clues for everyone! But luckily (Thank you Lord!!) my Mom is coming up for a few days and I am so stinkin' excited I can hardly wait!! I see a nap in my future, that is unless I end up spending that time on facebook...
After reading this, you'll think twice about eating fast food. Yuck!!!! We eat almost all organic at home, but we do occasionally eat out or grab a quick bite of fast food, and this just makes me want to never eat fast food again. (oh Sonic happy hour, you lure me in, you're like a siren!)
Where have I been? Has it really been a week? What have we been up to? Ahh bullet points, how I love you so.
I remember when Mike was in medical school, and I watched an episode of Dr. Phil that has stuck with me to this day. It was about a couple who's marriage was having troubles, and at the heart of the issue was the principle, you can't have it both ways. The husband was an ER doc and worked a lot of hours to provide a lifestyle that his wife wanted. She wanted the big house, nice cars and the ability to shop and buy whatever she wanted. Her husband put in lots of hours and his wife slowly but surely began to feel resentful of all the time he spent at work. She became lonely and shopped to fill the void that she felt. Her husband would get the bills and pick up extra hours to cover her spending, in turn she became more resentful and lonely and spent more money. And the cycle continued and both were miserable. I've had acquaintances that spend their husbands paycheck before it's in the bank- they have a list of all the things that they want, and often their husbands are willing to pick up an extra shift or two to make it happen. But then they turn around and complain about the extra hours, never making the connection that they are inadvertently asking their husbands to work those hours. They haven't made the connection that those things that they want cost money that is outside of their husbands salary, and picking up those extra hours is what provides for those extras.
It is amazing how much a year can change your life. This time last year, we were in the midst of unpacking and preparing for Mike to start his new job. And even bigger, I found out I was pregnant with David. I was starting to experience nausea, but I think I smiled for days. I was so excited, and could hardly wait to share our news. (I waited for several days, and I'm not sure how I didn't burst!) It is amazing to look back and see how different things were, how far we've come, and I can only imagine what the next year will hold. Last year I was dreaming of holding my sweet baby, and today I am so lucky to have such a sweet, healthy, chomp-able little sweetie!
When we went to the zoo last week, Hannah rode the carousel. And can I just say how much she loved it? The next time we go I will have to take the video camera, because this little girl's face lit up and she grinned and had such a good time! I down-loaded pictures from my camera tonight and had to share this one! I think we have a new zoo tradition!