Showing posts with label scout. Show all posts
Showing posts with label scout. Show all posts

Friday, November 13, 2009

Kid Quote of the Week


I forgot to give Scout his antibiotic this morning before school. So, I decided that I would drop by the middle school and give it to him. (You know, since I am a nurse, that I am concerned about contributing to resistant bacteria!)


Anyhoo, I called Scout out of class. I didn’t know if that would make him look super uncool.


So, here is our afterschool conversation:


Me: Was it embarrassing for you when I came to give you your antibiotic?


Scout: Yeah, why did you have to come wearing sweats?


Ha! He was embarrassed by my attire to drop something by school. That just cracks me up

Friday, September 18, 2009

~CRAZY~

03/99
My kids used to be absolutely crazy
about each other.
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04/06
Now, they just make each other crazy.




Friday, September 4, 2009

Childhood Obesity?


"Mommy, have you seen our blankies?"
(Princess and Scout-2003)

Momma's just havin' a Flashback Friday



Sunday, May 17, 2009

Not Me Monday- Birth Day Edition


May 18th, 2009
Happy Not Me Monday everyone. It's a great day to join MckMama at My Charming Kids in this fun blog carnival-Not Me Monday.
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In honor of Scout’s birthday I have decided that I will NOT embarrass him (and myself) and share a little about his actual BIRTH DAY.

So, here is part of the story of a crazy L&D nurse having a baby after 7 years of helping other women have babies...NOT ME!

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When it was becoming clear that I was going into labor, I did NOT think it would be a great idea to have a nice Mexican dinner. After all, I would be breastfeeding and who knows when I would be able to enjoy beans and spicy food again...

I realized that was NOT a huge mistake when my tiny newborn was squealing and then having major TOOTS just hours after he had his first meal of

Spicy Mexican colostrum!
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For years, I did NOT fantasize about how I would spend my time getting through

early labor. Yes, I was sure that I would labor in the bathtub. That would be so relaxing...
NOT! I got in the tub and didn’t even get through the first contraction before I literally jumped out of the bath water. I did NOT spend the next couple of hours on my hands and knees, washing the kitchen floor.

No, it did NOT feel better than any bath that I could have imagined.
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Acting like my own nurse NEVER crossed my mind. I did NOT fill out my own admission assessment, put myself on the monitor, and give myself an IV bolus when my blood pressure bottomed out after my epidural.

And finally, I did NOT scream “GET. IT. OUT!” as my baby was crowning.

(no one told me it hurt really bad at the end!)

I did NOT freak out at that moment thinking that everyone at the nurse's station might have heard!

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Happy 12th Birthday Scout!

(Thanks for forgiving me for the salsa and refried beans!)

Saturday, May 16, 2009

A Moment to Treasure


Firehubby is at work tonight. I’ve been catching up on reading blogs and erasing shows off of my DVR…

A few minutes ago I was startled by the sound of sobbing coming from upstairs. Racing up the staircase, I found my boy standing in the hallway crying his eyes out.

“What’s wrong? Are you okay?

“Yes, I’m fine,” he replied.

“Then why are you crying?” I asked, as I led him to the edge of my bed to sit down and talk.

“I’m crying because I had such a good day today that I don’t want it to end.”

Oh my gosh, how sweet.

I have to admit, I have not heard anything like this before. Sitting beside him, watching the tears stream down his face, I was simply baffled, but in a good way.

“So, what made today so very special?” I asked him, after he calmed down.

He shared that the wonderful parts of his day were when:

· I woke him up this morning and told him he could sleep in while I went to work on a special project downtown.

· I called him and told him that he could have his left over birthday cake for breakfast “)

· he enjoyed watching TV for a long time.

· he playing his new Risk game, by himself.

· he had so much fun playing his new DSi.

· I left him home alone for the first time for an extended time.

· he and his sister watched the new DVD I bought (Hotel for Dogs).


I was learning something about my boy. He is very sensitive, maybe even sentimental.

Tonight my heart just melted.

He will be 12 years old on Monday. He will go off to middle school in a short 3 months.

I loved this moment tonight. I like the young man my little boy is growing into.


Thursday, May 7, 2009

A Thousand Words Thursday-Bicycle Blues

for her "A Thousand WordsThursday".
As they say, a picture is worth a thousand words.
This is especially true of this picture of Scout.
Poor kid!


Friday, April 24, 2009

No Longer Mommy's Little Cowboy


Scout's away at Science Camp.

The school took the entire 6th grade to the mountains for the week.



Remembering the days when we were never apart...

Missing my little boy.

Wednesday, February 18, 2009

It wasn't there...


Oh, that tooth, that cute little tooth, the one that we took such good care of...


Scout didn't need it any more. You see, he is 11 and growing into a fine young man.


A few days ago that cute little tooth fell out...


I went to find it under the pillow...






It wasn't there!





I'm a natural tooth fairy, I can't give it up so easily...

hmm, if I up the ante will the princess keep playing along, hmmm?

How much does the tooth fairy pay at your house?

Do you remember how much your tooth fairy gave you for a tooth when you were little?