Blame it on the pump
Yet again, its been a long time since I have posted. All I can say is that its been busy - home, work, etc. All busy. And I blame it on my the pump. M breast pump that is. You see, when I was still pumping, I would update my blog in the morning when I pumped first thing. It was a perfect time to do it and since I've stopped, I haven't been so good at making that time. That being said - I've got a lot of pictures to post!
I was in Richmond, VA this week for work. I have to say, I can only take the airport in doses but I do really enjoy the people watching. There crowd of people at the airport never disappoints. I often find myself wondering if some of the people in the airport are aware of themselves - of what they are wearing, of their personal space, of the fact that they aren't the only person on the airplane. I found myself thinking things like "They call those 'skinny' jeans for a reason", "Is that a wig?", "We get that you are a very important businessman, but can that very loud cell phone conversation wait until we get off the plane?" And of course - BOTH of my flights were delayed - and so of course I chuckled when I say the United sign at the airport that said "We're number one in on time arrivals of all the big 4 airlines!" Really? Remind me not to fly on those other ones.
Last weekend we went to the zoo. It was Finley's first trip to the zoo and Nate's first trip this summer. We had a lot of fun - Nate of course didn't want to go home at the end. It actually worked out quite perfect - the zoo was open until 7:30 pm - we got there around 3 in the afternoon and we got a parking spot right in the front. Finley chitter chattered the whole time and crapped out right as we were waiting in line for Sting Ray Bay. And since strollers weren't allowed in some of the exhibits - I had to carry her. WHOA! She is heavy!!! Some pictures from our outing.
You may notice in some of those pictures above that Nate is only wearing one sock. This has been his standard attire for more than a week now. Talk about being a quirky kid - he got a small boo boo on his foot - which I am certain by now has healed a million times over, but he insists on keeping his boo boo covered up. That while sock in the picture was BLACK by the time I finally got him to put it in the laundry. It could have walked on its own. I did eventually get him to take it off one day after his bath, he went to bed without it and then as soon as he woke up, he asked for another sock! This time he wanted blue - so now he just keeps saying "Look mom - its not dirty!" I am said - yeah - that is because you just can't SEE the dirt! Anyway, the Michael Jackson of socks is going on a week and a half of this now.
This morning I FINALLY had some time to put away all of Finley's fall/winter clothes. In addition to the clothes she got for her birthday, we were VERY fortunate to receive and absolute TON of 18 month clothes from Amanda Marshall from her daughter Peyton who had outgrown them. It was so much fun to look through all of the stuff she sent us and put it all away in Finley's closet - there were so many things I actually ran out of hangers in Finley's closet! Thank you Amanda!!
This week Finley goes for a kidney scan at the hospital on Friday. This is the test that will determine whether or not she had any kidney damage when she had the UTI after surgery. If there is no damage, she is supposed to be able to come off of the prophalactic antibiotic that she takes and we won't have to see the urologist anymore! YEY!
As a side note, this weekend is Eric and Kathy's 36 Hour Radiothon for Children's Memorial Hospital. I have to go drop off my change jar today, but if you have a chance, please tune in to 101.9 FM and listen to the telethon. Then donate.
| We didn't end up filling it to the tippy top - but not bad! |
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