Another First...

Talia had her first dance class today!!!

I've been looking forward to this almost since she was born...her being old enough for dance (in all fairness, I looked forward to the boys starting sports too...if they have to get older, I should have something to look forward to!) I had looked into Dance a little bit, but hadn't done anything about it. Last Thursday there was a flyer on my doorstep for Spotlight Dance. It was perfect. They are only a couple of minutes from my house, and they had a class at the perfect time to fit with my schedule.

I've been excited, and I know Talia didn't exactly grasp the concept of a dance CLASS....

With her cute teacher Mackenna...

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Moving as a group...

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(there will be a couple more in her class, there was a miscommunication with some of the parents about when it started)

Stretching

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Tumbling

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(all the pics of the actual class were taken behind the 2 way glass, no flash, -2 EXP and 800 ISO...that's why they're a bit grainy. I lightened them in photoshop just a bit, but I was really pleased with how they turned out!)

All Done!

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It was obvious Talia's never been in a class before, she distracted easily and didn't always do quite what she was supposed to. Her teacher was really good at just getting her back on track...and I'm sure she'll get better at it as time goes on. It was so funny to watch her, though...

I'm so glad I got her signed up!

Weekend Activities

We had been planning to go to Lagoon early on Saturday...let the kids do the Lagoona Beach thing, spend the afternoon....but between Kyle's scout campout and my tiredness after Logan's birth, we had to wait. We did decide to head out in the evening...

Talia was feeling "mommy needy", so we decided to let the boys go off a little bit on their own, and Cole and I stayed with Talia. So, no pics of the boys, but lots of me and Talia....

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Talia insisted I take a picture of her "crying"

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Riding the Scrambler

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I'd forgotten how much fun it is to ride Tilt-a-whirl with my husband...we got some serious speed going in circles! Of course, after that he couldn't ride anything for the rest of the night....

Talia and I rode the Paratroopers....

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The boys were on the Rocket at the time, and Cole walked back and forth checking on all of us...

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Talia loved calling down to Daddy on the ground...And I have to admit, riding the Paratroopers with Talia was the scariest ride I have ever had...the whole time, she's saying "let go me, Mommy!", and I couldn't...I was so panicked that she would slide out, because she was sliding all over the seat and LOVING every minute....I think I'll let Cole go on that one with her next time.

Sunday, I sluffed church and drove down to Salt Lake to see my sister and the baby. I got lucky...Heidi was taking a breastfeeding class when I got there, so Adam got the baby out of the nursery for me and I got Logan all to myself for an hour...cuddling my sister's baby was the next best thing to cuddling my own babies...it was like he was mine, just one step removed. Since that's the way she's always felt about my babies, I guess that's the way it's supposed to be. :) Plus, Logan and I had our own little photo shoot....

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So Sweet...

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When my sister got back, she wasn't feeling very well, and I could tell she was wiped out, so I didn't stay very much longer. I really wanted to hang out with her, and bask in her "new mommy" glow, but I could tell she really needed a nap.

I'm already dying to go back down...hopefully she'll feel good enough on Wednesday for me to take the kids down and introduce them to their new cousin. Kyle is dying to meet him, and Talia has been talking about her new baby cousin almost nonstop. Alec never says much, but always wants to hold a new baby....

Talia and I have a fun thing planned this morning. I can't wait to post about it later!

Miracles

I had the priviledge of witnessing the birth of my new nephew, Logan Adam, born on August 28, 2010 at 3:07am.

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8 pounds, 14 oz, 22 inches long (he's a TANK!)..

Here's the story...

My sister called me last night. She had had a fever all day, and it was 101. I told her she should call her doctor. Her doctor wanted her to go into the hospital and be induced..if she had an infection it was time to deliver the baby.

I headed down to the hospital as soon as I could, and got there shortly after 11pm. They had broken her water right before 10pm, and she was dilated to a 6+.

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It seemed to progress pretty quickly. The baby tolerated labor really well, the only issue was my sister's fever...hot and cold swings, and epidural shakes. She started pushing at 1:57 am...

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(doesn't she look beautiful? I NEVER looked that good pushing, and I have pictures to prove it!)

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Instant Love and terror...

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Heidi did GREAT!

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New Family...

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Perfection in a little package...

I have witnessed many births in the course of my career, but it was so amazing to witness Logan's birth in the capacity of aunt and sister. Watching my baby sister give birth is one of the most amazing things I have ever seen, second only to giving birth to my own babies.

Welcome to the family, Logan. You are already loved so much!!!

Mockingjay

I found Mockingjay at Target in Layton on Wednesday. I knew if I started reading it I wouldn't be able to stop, so I put off starting it until Thursday. I finished it Thursday night around 1 am.

It was AMAZING! Written very well, the story was great, and it ended just the way I thought it should. She also wrapped all the loose ends very well.

Now I have to read it again...

The Beginning of the End....

As I sent my sons off to school this morning, it seemed unreal. Usually, I'm ready for school to start, but this morning, as I dragged myself out of bed at 7 am so that I could make a nice breakfast for my kids, it seemed like it was way too soon.

First things, first, however....

Last night was back to school night. I think it's really important to attend, to meet the kids' teachers, find out where their classes are and get all the information about the coming year. However, this year, the 6th grade teachers threw me a curve ball...a 45 minute meeting about 6th grade. I think the idea of a meeting is a good one, but 45 minutes? (and yes, it did take almost that long). I really didn't have time to spend hours at Back to School night, so I was irritated. The "lead" 6th grade teacher got up and was talking about expectations, and I got a little panicked...phrases such as "we expect 6th graders to do 60 minutes of homework EVERY day", said to a mom who doesn't believe in homework for the sake of homework upset me. However, when I spoke to Kyle's teacher, who is new at our school this year, I got a much better feeling. He told me that the 60 minutes is the benchmark, He doesn't believe in giving homework just to give homework, and if I ever felt it was too much, let him know. It REALLY relieved my mind...I really liked Kyle's teacher.
Alec's teacher's (he has two) were also very nice, and I felt pretty good about them. They do a class blog, which, as a blogger, made me excited. I also love that all the teachers like to communicate by email and text message. I'm not the high maintainance mom who needs constant feedback from teachers, but it's great to know that if there's ever a problem, I can get in touch with their teachers quickly.

I had a few things left on our supply lists that I hadn't been able to find when I went to Target a couple of weeks ago, so I went to Walmart after we got home. I will NEVER, NEVER, NEVER wait again...I'll go in the middle of the night after work if I have to, but I will never go to Walmart (which I dislike anyway) the night before school starts again. It was a MADHOUSE. I found everything but 1 thing (does anyone know where I can find a 3 section black and white composition book?), but Walmart didn't have "Mockingjay"...I don't know if they were out, or just didn't have it, but I looked EVERYWHERE. I really wanted the book, so I went to Target (they were sold out) and Deseret Book (they didn't get their shipment). I finally gave up, I'm headed out to Layton this afternoon, I'll suck it up and pay full price at Barnes and Noble.

I didn't sleep very well again last night.

I made the boys waffles and sausage for breakfast. Summer's been low key breakfasts of toast, Poptarts, and freezer foods (Kyle loves french toast sticks), so the chorus's of "Thanks for making us waffles Mom!" made me feel good and a little guilty. We had a great, easy morning...the boys got ready without problems. Then it was time for our photoshoot...

Alec

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Kyle

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The now traditional picture by the countdown sign...

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Getting their bikes ready...

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Talia wanted to join in...

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(Alec asked me if he could do a "Peace Out" sign...then they all wanted to. I was so proud!)

Heading out...

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This was the first year that my photo shoot went well. They boys were great, and I didn't have to fight to get the pictures I wanted.

So, as the boys rode down the street, to my utter surprise, tears started pouring down my face. I have never cried when I sent the boys to school...not when I dropped them at Kindergarten, never. I guess it just struck me that this is my last year of only elementary school...my kids are getting older and bigger. Kyle is almost the same height as me. I know he will grow a lot this year, both physically and mentally.

Talia looked at me with great concern as I stood there crying.
"Mommy, why you crying?"
"Because the boys are going to school, and pretty soon you'll go to school and leave me too."
"But I will come back pretty soon!"

I guess you can't argue with that, they will be back pretty soon.

Now that it's done, I am enjoying my quiet morning with just my princess home.

To Sleep, Perchance to Dream....

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Or in my case, not so much.

The worst part of it is...I used to be such a good sleeper....

When I started High School, I became aware that I needed my sleep. Between early morning classes, working, and dating, I had an "epiphany" moment...when I got good sleep, everything seemed to fall together much better. My parents never had to worry about giving me a bedtime, because most nights I went to bed by 9pm so that I would be rested the next day (the exceptions were Thursday night, when ER didn't come on TV until 9, and Saturday Nights, for Dates :)).

I married a wonderful man who did not require nearly as much sleep as I did. It never seemed to matter, though...he adjusted well to my habit of sleeping 9-10 hours at night, and I never had problems sleeping when he was already up, although his early rising habit still baffles me sometimes.

When I started working in Hospitals, my sleeping didn't change. I was easily able to adjust to sleeping days, and really never had any problems. I used to be able to sleep anywhere, anytime..(I remember one camping trip where I worked 7pm to 7 am the night before, and slept on the floor behind the seat of my Father-in-law's truck while we headed up to camp)...even when I was pregnant with the boys, I seemed to need AND get more sleep. I easily slept 12 hours a night while pregnant with the boys, and once they started sleeping through the night, I did too.

Until Talia.

When I got pregnant with Talia, I suddenly found myself inexplicably unable to sleep. Compared to my sleep history, I did not sleep well, I did not sleep long, but I was tired all the time (hinting that I did need the sleep, even if my body was incapable of providing it). I figured it was just hormones, and once I had her and she started sleeping through the night, I would too.

Not so much.

I miss sleep. I never fall asleep before Cole anymore. Last night I lay awake, tossing and turning, for at least an hour after he drifted off. I rarely sleep through an entire night without waking and tossing for a period of time (ranging from just long enough to remember I was awake, to an hour or longer). My crazy week made my sleep worse, and I couldn't get back into a normal(for me) pattern yesterday. I used to nap well before work, now I lay there awake, but figure the rest and quiet is ALMOST as good as actually getting a nap. I wouldn't call my issues insomnia...after all, I do get sleep, just not as much as I used to. Today I'm tired, grumpy, and unmotivated...but I have a lot I have to accomplish today to be ready for school in the morning.

She is my sunshine, though...

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She was worth sacrificing my sleep.
(and now that I've vented and reminded myself of the positive, I feel a little less grumpy :). Although still tired and unmotivated ;))

Chaos reigns at our house...

What was I thinking? When I signed up for my schedule, I thought I had done a pretty good job. However, I noticed the error of my ways last Monday. I had put my on-call shift on that day, because there were already enough scheduled. I was pretty sure that I wouldn't have to work, so I scheduled a repair man to come to our house to look at our freezer. Unfortunately for me, there was a sick call (probably due to the nasty cold that's been going around work). Add a micro-preemie admit, and work was crazy and needed me. Because I had to wait for the repair man, I didn't get a nap. (plus, our freezer will cost almost as much to fix as to replace...just one more thing i guess...) I went into last week already at a sleep disadvantage, and now I was going to have to work 5 shifts in 7 days. So much for getting ready for back to school...the kids still didn't have shoes, and although I'd picked up a few clothes here and there, Alec didn't have anything new to wear on the first day. It has been a blessing that most their stuff from last year still fits and is in good condition, but I always like to get them a few new things. Now my time was even more limited...

Tuesday was our last family barbeque at the pool. It was actually my last pool day, because my mom doesn't have time to deal with the pool after she goes back to work. It was fun, the food was yummy, but it was the end of summer, and it's bittersweet. Summer has seemed so abbreviated this year, with all the June storms stealing my early pool time. I'm ready to send the boys back to school, but I'm sad to see my laid back afternoons hanging out with my mom and watching my kids play in the pool slip away.

Wednesday and Thursday were work, although thankfully not crazy nights.

Friday was my only day off. My mom had free tickets to the Children's Museum down at the Gateway, and I sacrificed my sleep to take the kids, along with my Mom, Brenda and her kids. Heidi thought it would be fun to join us, and Adam wanted to be with Heidi, so they came along as well. The kids had fun, and the fact that my boys were a little older and didn't need as much supervision made it a bit easier on me.

The boys and Heidi play some music...

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Talia and Gracie play with the balls...

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Building...

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Water play...

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Driving and Riding...

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Horses...

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Hunter hates pictures, I had to be sneaky...

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Drawing station...

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Kyle animating his own movies...

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Putting on a play...

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More building, this time with really cool magnetic "blocks"

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We had a great time, but I was completely wiped out by the time we left. We headed home, and I tried to take a nap, but I couldn't really rest. I knew I had to get the kids shoes, so I dragged them out on Friday night. I received a shock when I realized that Kyle now is in adult sizes...his feet are exactly the same size as mine! When did this happen? Where did my baby go? We also headed over to JC Penney, where I was frustrated to find almost NOTHING in Alec's shirt size...even in the stuff that wasn't on sale. I did end up finding him a few cute things, and he's pretty happy, so I won't complain too much. Kyle also lucked out, as there were a lot of cool things on the clearance racks in his size. I think we're good on clothes for awhile....

I slept for 12 hours on Friday night. Saturday and Sunday were work, and were really fun nights, I work with a great weekend crew.

This morning I tried to sleep, but the kids were not quiet at all. Oh, well, I guess it gets me used to the fact that with the boys back in school, I no longer have someone to watch Talia while I sleep in after working. I'm sure she will be glad, however, to have the TV back to herself in the mornings.

The kids are getting haircuts in a few minutes. I still have to organize school supplies(thank goodness I got them mostly bought before my chaotic week), and of course Back to School Night is tomorrow. I was planning to stay up til Midnight tonight, and go buy "Mockingjay" right as it's released, but I think I'm going to have to defer to my sleep and just go buy it tomorrow.

That ends my chaotic week. I'm hoping that the regular routine of school will calm things down a little...I know, wishful thinking ;)