No more Burger Beaver

Eddie can finally say Boogie Fever and it makes me a little sad.

FHE-S'mores

Tonight was Family Home Evening.  We had a lesson about being thankful for food how we get food from plants, animals, trees, fish, etc.  Not sure how much Eddie understood but then we got to roast marshmallows and make s'mores.  Eddie didn't really love them, especially the melty marshmallow.  He liked cooking them.  After that Eddie wanted to dance to "Burger Beaver" which is commonly known as "Boogie Fever".  I love Disco dancing so any excuse is good for me.

Happy Birthday Eddie!

This morning when I got Eddie out of his crib I wished Eddie a Happy Birthday and told him he wasn't going to be 2 anymore but he was now 3.  He started crying and told me no he was still 2.  All day long if we tried to sing him "Happy Birthday" he would tell us to stop and that he didn't like that sone or we had to wait until Sunday when Alex comes.  (Alex is the Nanny Jolee's boyfriend that we will meet at the birthday party on Sunday)  He finally allowed us to sing it tonight when we went to dinner with Marsha at Mexican and we ordered him an order of Sopapilla and sang to him.  On sunday we will have a fun birthday party with a Lego theme.  He loves Duplo blocks and toys so I think he will love the Logos.

Ahhhh My Eyes!

Saltwater is not always my friend.  I went and swam some laps tonight at the neighborhood pool (which they converted last year to salt water) and now my eyes are killing me.  Luckily I've got an eye doc in the house.  I also can't keep my eyes focused.  I don't know that I have any glasses here.  I'm all blurry.  Ugh.

Swimming

I love swimming so much.  That is pretty much the whole reason I moved to a new house and subdivision.  I love helping Eddie learn to swim.  I think he loves to swim almost as much as we.  I love spending time with him.

Eddie-isms

Chad and I have been discussing that we have to try to remember Eddie-isms.  The way he says or used to say things is so cute that it needs to be recorded.  I guess I'll make a post just for that.

Skee-Ball= Skippy Ball

Hear me roar or snore

I love being a mommy so much. I am dead dog tired (only 3 hours of sleep if that) but I can't help loving the wide eyed bright smile of my son. Even when it's at 5:30 and all I want to do is sleep. I know that smile means we are both going to be awake for a bit, it's just too cute. I am mommy hear me roar (or it might be a snore if I managed to nod off for a minute).

(Found this draft from October 2012)