Just Because....

Baby Sans Pants.

Now that E is pulling to a stand, she often steps on her pants, and ends up pulling her down. When I came into the room and found this, I laughed so hard that I cried.

Gas at the station a block from our house was $4.39 yesterday. Nuff Said.

Update as of 6/8/08: It's $4.49.9 The apocolypse is nigh.

Falling apart....

So, I haven't even turned 29 yet (tune in for that next week), but I am falling apart at the seams. Baby E the Moose has made my back so sore that a massage is necessary in the near future. She's also keeping me from sleeping... that's not really her fault though. Teething has her crying in her sleep.

The worst, though, is my knee. Without warning, it got sore shortly after our trip to Denver. It's been a week and it hasn't gotten any better so I headed over to the GP yesterday. I had hoped he'd say that I just strained something one of the 150 times a day I bend or twist to save E from a head bump and to let it have another few days off and start exercise class again.... Not the case. He had serious doctor face on the entire time and thinks I've got a Baker's cyst in there. Eeeeeeww. What IS that? I have an appointment today for an ultrasound on my knee. Then, next Monday, an apoontment with the orthopedist. Only athletes and old people go to the orthopedist, and I am CERTAINTLY NOT the former. I just hope there's a way to get it better fast, and without needing to rest it too much. When you're chasing around an 8-month-old, who crawls like the wind, pulls up like a champ, falls constantly, and has a frightening affection for anything that could hurt her.... keeping off a leg just isn't an option.

In the meantime, I'm headed for my first Weight Watchers meeting this morning. I was making progress when I was working out 3 times a week, but I might be off this knee for weeks, and therefore need to be a LOT more conscious of what I'm eating. Here's hoping it works.

Gorgeous Face

Caught on our girls day out at the Farmer's Market. We miss daddy, who is on a business trip right now.

Baby E's Newest Trick

That's right, folks. Sh's pulling to a stand. Easily. Yikes.

An experiment in grossness.

We have a kid, and two cats. No one can expect our carpet to be especially clean. Still, I had no idea until I got down on Emma's level and saw all the grody cat hair that was still stuck in it. I have a Dyson! I had vacuumed that morning. Eeeeww. So, I did some research. Two days later, we were at Best Buy, purchasing a Bissel Pet Hair Eraser vacuum. Below you can see the progress of our experiment.

1) Place E in a Baby Containment Unit



















2) Clean Dyson














3) Dyson After















4) Clean Bissel



















5) Bissel After



















Needless to say, I am very pleased with my new purchase.

The Fuzzer

E's hair is growing in so soft and fuzzy. It's gettling long fast, so I just wanted to capture this moment. This, my friends, is the "Fuzzer." The soft, sweet halo that I just can't keep my nose out of. I nuzzle it all day.

A friend that's going to change the world...

This is my friend, Patrick. What a guy.

I miss being creative...

When I was in high school and college, music and the theatre were my life. My happiest days during those years were spent in the McCoy theatre. It absolutely boggles my mind that my hubby has yet to hear me really sing (once the piano is out of storage, I really hope that will change). Lately, I've been able to catch up with a lot of my buddies through Facebook. It's great to be back in touch, but I'm aching for the old times a little.

Many of my friends back in Memphis are involved in a new venture, started by three friends and one guy I don't know called Chatterbox Audio Theater. If I was anywhere near Memphis, I would have auditioned already, and, I would hope, be involved with this.

I suggest you check it out. It's supercool. Em and I have been listening to Rikki Tikki Tavi. I love that story.

Getting Fit.

I've been back to my pre-pregnancy weight since about two or three weeks after Ewas born. I'm still struggling though with a few- prepregnancy pounds (thank you PCOS!), and just generally want to get fit. Our complex is not great for walking, and without a reason, it's tough to get motivated to get her all packed up. So... we joined Stroller Strides. It gives me a workout, and Em some interaction with other kiddos. Tomorrow is our second class. As soon as I get over my PMS and ice cream jones, I'm sure it'll really start to work too.

Because I needed another project...

I've started making babyfood at home. First of all, store-bought organic babyfood is expensive: $1 for a jar of sweet potatoes, or $1 per POUND of sweet potatoes at the Farmer's Market. The same goes for carrots. A pound of sweet potatoes makes the equivalent of 4 or so jars. These are the only two I've tried so far, but it seems to be a hit. It's darn easy, too. Sometimes it's hard to find time, but now I'm making large batches and freezing them. In about an hour and a half, I can create all the taters and carrots she needs for at least a week, maybe two. Add to all this the lack of packaging- both for green reasons (we recycle more glass jars around here) and because the plastic in some of her favorite flavors (those not available in glass) are of #7 plastic which may leech chemicals. Ew. I can't do it all the time- shelf stable jars or plastic are still more convenient for on-the-go, but when we're at home, I'm more than happy to do this.

Here's how it's done... in pictures.

Spoiled Mommy.

This whole Mother's Day thing is aaaaaaalright. I got two cards from my hubby, one from my baby girl, one from my godson, and BIL, SIL and two nieces. I'm getting a massage, and got some new books, flowers, a couple of my favorite treats.... I also got an amazing card and gift from my best friend (This pic of my cards was taken before hers arrived.) The gift is SO special. She sent me my very own recipe card box to keep my grandma's recipes, some of her family's, and my favorites as I collect them.

If I had known it was going to be this much fun, I would have gotten knocked up a long time ago!

Very upsetting.

Is anyone else disturbed at a cellular level by the proliferation of M&M flavors of late?

First there was peanut butter, then almond, then krispy. I didn't have too much of an argument with dark chocolate, although it was unncecessary. But NOW, Mint Crisp and Wildly Cherry. It's not right.

M&Ms are supposed to be milk chocolate. Peanut if you MUST.

Ugh.

Mint M&Ms.

Ugh. This bothers me far too much, but what can I say? I'm a purist.

It's been a big day....

First, Em woke up with a boo-boo. Way to stay on top of that fingernail trimming, mom.


Then it was off to the Farmer's Market, then the Calabasas Fine Arts Festival (more about that later). We got some great pieces, and all got a little too much sun. Em's cheeks are a little toasted, but not too badly.

Most importantly, however, Em finally learned how to blow a raspberry. She decided to try out this trick for the first time while eating... with a mouth full of green beans, sweet potatoes, and oatmeal. She thought that was particularly amusing.


Once we were both cleaned up, she decided that she was interested in the camera.

Yummy....

If anyone has wondered how I keep my husband attracted after 5 years, I'll let you in on my secret.... a sweet perfume, known as...... Eau De Baby Puke.
This is why I have to go shopping so often. Everything I own is covered in puke stains. She knows when I'm wearing expensive stuff too. This is a JCrew t-shirt. She didn't touch the $5 tank I put on for the rest of the day. Ah, well. Such is the glamorous life of a stay-at-home-mommy.

She's mobile, folks....

While E is not quite crawling, she is now highly mobile, and faster than you'd expect. Her motion is something in between an army crawl and a breakdancer doing the inchworm. Unfortunately, this newfound mobility has resulted in sad little rugburned knees. In response, we purchased knee protectors, which actually look pretty retro and cool.

Baby E Goes to the Park

On an outing with her Great Auntie, E went to the park for the first time. We went on the swings:














On the slide:















And played in the grass:















All and all, it was a great outing. I love doing all these new things with her.

Just Because....

Preserving a real treasure....

This week, my big project was learning how to use our scanner and scan in some of my grandmother's recipes. If you read this blog regularly, you'll know that my Grandma Ruby passed away in February. If you had the pleasure of meeting my grandma, you'll know that she was an incredible baker. There were always cookies and cakes and breads in her kitchen. She always knew what your favorite was and had it coming out of the oven when you came over. She send me tons of care packages in college. Some of my earliest memories are of sitting on the counter in her sunny kitchen, drinking Sunny Delight and helping her press Gingersnaps. What a lady.

Rather than have my Aunt type up her recipes, I thought it would be more meaningful to preserve them as I remember them: on recipe cards, aged and creased, with the occasional splatter of oil. After searching through the boxes for my favorites, I have 28 pages of great memories... waiting to be perfected in my own kitchen.

Blasts from the Past.....

In the last few months, I started pages on My Space and Facebook to see if I might find a few old friends. I have been absolutely overwhelmed. I'm now nearly 150 Friends strong on Facebook, and have found some great people on My Space as well. A couple of the highlights.

First, my elementary school best friend. We lost touch after I headed across town to jr. high. I have been hoping to find her and catch up for a long time. Now that that process is started, I can't wait to learn more. I'm pretty much status quo yuppie scum. I know that. So can y'all imagine that this amazingly talented, wild woman used to have sleepovers at my house..... what I won't mention is that she used to have her bedroom wallpapered in NKOTB.... ooops. Did I say that out loud?

http://www.misskatiekay.blogspot.com/

I've also made peace with my ex, found old sorority and theatre friends, and discovered that one of my buds from college auditioned for American Idol last year. Let me say, for the record that he was ROBBED, and Paula was on crack.