Sunday, October 25, 2009
In Which She Gets Back To Business
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
The Joys of Boys
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
Dear Stove...
Monday, August 3, 2009
I Love A Parade!
Friday, July 17, 2009
Business and Pleasure on the Water
Right before July 4th we packed up the kids and headed to my Grandparent's house (commonly referred to as 'The Cabin') for a couple days of fun on the lake and love of family. My Aunt H and Uncle R have 4 kids too, L, Big A, D and Little A. They brought up this awesome three seated tube and they got it all ready to get it out on the lake!
Little A, Hubby, Mason, L, and Brody loaded up on the tube ready to rock and roll. I wasn't nervous or anything having two of my babies riding on a tube on a huge open lake. A deep lake. Behind a fast boat. Did I mention it was fast? Not that I was scared or anything. 
Before take off Great Grandpa looked up and pointed out a bald eagle flying above us. Beautiful birds, and there are a bunch of them around their home. I whipped the camera up and tried to get a good picture.

Everyone else looked up and enjoyed the beauty of this bird also.

Then hands shaking...I mean there not being scared at all I watched Uncle R drive out into the lake, on the fast boat, pulling half of my and (half of his) precious cargo away. I guess more than half of mine but Hubby is tough, if he can survive and up and close meeting with a semi truck, I'm pretty sure he would be fine on a tube. I tried to get this all out of my mind, it wasn't too hard as I sat on the pontoon boat over hearing Orin.

Orin was busy making some business calls.


I took that time to peek out at my tubers to make sure they were ok, I really wasn't overreacting or anything.






Then they came back!!! I mean, yeah they got back and everything. They all had so much fun! I know this because Brody and Mason talked about it for days afterwards. Next time it will be easier, not that this time was hard or anything. I'm just so glad that they all enjoyed themselves. The tube had many go arounds, and it was a wonderful relaxing day on the lake!
Friday, July 10, 2009
Amazingly Adorable Aidan!
So a few posts ago I mentioned that because of the lack of photos I'd posted of Aidan as of late I wanted to do an entire post filled with words for and pictures of my fourth born baby boy. Aidan
was one of our two surprise babies. And and amazing surprise he sure was! At first I basically just freaked out, "What!? I'm pregnant again? I
just had a baby a little over 3 months ago!" Yes 3 months. After the surprise wore off and we got to so our little baby on the ultrasound it just made it more real and we realized, of course we needed four children, we hadn't thought so after our third but apparently someone else had other plans!
I'm forever grateful for our little surprise, he was so needed. Aidan was also my easiest pregnancy out of all four, automatically making me assume that he had to be a girl.
Did I mention that I thought all my kids were girls? I'm not good at guessing that's for sure. With my first two boys I spent from 8 weeks until birth throwing up daily, with the third I only threw up until 16 weeks, but my little fourth angel, not one time (except when I had the flu!)
His was the perfect pregnancy. We spent that time playing with our three children, it was the first time that I'd had a really little baby and been pregnant (the others were 8 months when I got pregnant with the next) so that made things a little more tricky but not much, you just adjust. We spent a lot of time gardening, I was pleased to have grown quite large during this time since I got out of a lot of weeding (yay Aidan!) We went along right as rain with our growing family, and went out to the garlic festival with my parents. The garlic festival was put on
by the sustainable farming association of minnesota, so there was so much information it was amazing, why am I bringing this up on an Aidan post? Because it happened the weekend before "the accident." Hubby's car accident happened when I was 30 weeks pregnant with Aidan. This was a crazy time and I'm always surprised I didn't end up going into labor, but I didn't thank goodness. Aidan and I were now incharge of caring for everyone on our own 24/7. At 37 weeks and 6 days little Aidan Anthony-Alan was born Oct 8th, 2009 weighing 6 pound 4
ounces. He was absolutely perfect, though the labor was pretty dramatic at the end. All and all it was around 19 hours long. Things were chugging along I got an epidural, then it pulled out and I got it put it, at just the right time too! After I got it put in I was 7cm, and then Aidan's heart started dropping. This happened with all of my boys when I was fully dilated and ready to push. I also know I can dilate those last 3cm in a minute when the baby is ready. They had me roll every which way trying to bring it back up and it wasn't working, I knew he was ready to come out but like they tend to do it was "the baby is in danger we need to cut you open and pull him out" They got me rolled on my left side and started rolling my bed to the OR. On the way they injected the numbing stuff into my epidural
which made the next part of labor tricky lol. My WONDERFUL doctor checked me once more when we got to the OR and he said, "She's 10cm and the baby is right on his way out." Bless him bless him! Aidan was born with no surgery needed on my part, perfectly happy and healthy and immediately in my arms. Any worried or fears I'd had over the last few weeks of pregnancy while dealing with my 3 other boys and my husband with a broken hip, and various other injuries didn't matter anymore. My parents were there and they got to see him right away. He was the period to our family. It's been
amazing to watch him grow these last nine months, and crazy to think about the fact that he's our last baby ever, normally around this time I would be pregnant again lol. He's so happy, full of smilies and has the sweetest laugh you can imagine. He's a huge mommy's boy, and is pretty shy for his age, ie doesn't like anyone who's not his parent to hold him right away. He's growing like a weed and has 3 big brothers that love him. Orin especially is loving his big brother-ness, and likes to bring Aidan his paci and blankie and bring him baby toys. It's very sweet.
Aidan isn't quite old enough to participate in some of the crafts that we do or be able to be visible for some of the events since he's not mobile and is normally being carried or plays on the floor depending on the activity. I wanted to post this so that people know we really do have four beautiful boys, and adore them all beyond words. Sorry if this story is different than the normal tales, it's not so much the funny entertainment but it's important to express, and it's also late and night so excuse run on sentances and hopefully I haven't left out too much. Enjoy the photos! Monday, June 22, 2009
What The Huck?
In the beginning I was small and cute, people called me "awwww" I didn't understand.
There was a lot of touching. This is not always pleasent. Sometimes one of Auntie Sarah's little non-furry dogs would touch me...sometimes they were sticky.
Sometimes I had to run. That running is a lot of work.
So I would have to rest. Obviously.
There was also a lot of new smells back then, it was urgent that they be smelled immediately.
Then Auntie would tell me to hold still and look pretty at her flashy thing. Then I couldn't see.
After all this work one of the non-furry things would FINALLY give me my 8th treat of the morning...could they not tell I was wasting away?
Then I grew up and things changed BIG TIME! I learned to dig! My parents were so excited, they just don't know that yet.
...but digging is hard work too. Sometimes when there is serious digging to do and serious naps to take you need to improvise... I am very smart, sometimes you can't understand me cause I'm really a higher life form.
But at the end of the day when you've done all the work that I've done to help save the world and reduce greenhouse emissions and also bring about world peace...You just need another nap. Preferrably on Grandma's deck.
**Note to my many many fans I ,Huck, am not being strangled in my last photo I just found a nice head resting spot around the legs of the patio table. I assure you, no Hucks were harmed in the making of this blog, I just wouldn't allow that, I'm far too wonderful...obviously.