Tuesday, May 31, 2011

Whew! PT. 1

What a weekend!

With Nat's job, he gets to pick his days off every quarter... so a lot of his days off were used last month for all the stuff we had going on and he hasn't had a day off in the month of May. It has been a loooong month for us. Especially for me, I think. How selfish huh??

Anyways... so he finally had some days off and we had a crazy weekend planned. So crazy in fact that its too crazy for 1 post. Not really, it wasn't that crazy. I just don't have the time to sit here and tell you all bout it.

Well, it started out with us crazy Roses leaving the house at 10:00 pm and heading to Angelo. We definitely are spur of the moment people and we (or maybe I??? and my dear hunny just goes along with it??) enjoy doing crazy stuff like packing our bags in 15 minutes and leaving at the time not intended. I think I've told you this before.

We had to let Franklin go cuz lets just face it, 2 adults, 3 kids and 3 dogs + a turtle= NO!
Traveling doggy style.
Mitsy's saying" NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Don't do this to me. I know this for a fact. She told me.

After about 14 stops for potty breaks, dog breaks, water breaks, breaks at Wal Mart in Big Spring cuz some crazy person forgot Stetson's formula. We made it at 3 am. The kids really did awesome and the all 3 slept the whole way. On Friday we just hung out with family.
a few Rose men.
Wowzers was it hot. totally and horribly HOT! I know there was some sort of record setting temps the few days we were there.. and I believe it.. and my little white girls didn't do well in the heat. There faces were beat red after about 10 minutes outside.

Papa and Stetson.
Na Na's kitty. Seriously, is there anything cuter than a kitten??

Bubba LOVED the kitty and chased her all over the living room at my mom's house. The cat didn't like him too much so she was running away very fast. It was cute and quite entertaining.

Madelynn was in a wedding on Saturday so we went to the rehearsal and rehearsal dinner on Friday night... and once again, it was HOT!




but very fun and we had a great time seeing and catching up with people we hadn't seen in years!

I wasn't sure which direction Madelynn's attitude would go with lack of sleep and no napping so I was a tad worried about her being functional... but, as she always does, she surprised us and did wonderful and was very nice and outgoing to everyone. Which I was also glad for because I was kinda worried she would shut down with all the attention.

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Outside

So part of living outside the city limits and having 60 acres of nothing around your house is the wildlife.... and I pretty much don't handle wildlife well. I will admit that 85% of the reason I married my love is for the sole purpose of killing things that don't belong in my house... or the outside of my house. I most definitely wouldn't call myself a girly girl..... but I am in the fact that I can't squish things. Maybe its my tender heart and not wanting to kill something. I just don't know... but I do know- wolf spiders don't belong in my children's bedrooms therefore, they must die. Therefore, I got married to this really awesome guy who does it for me.

Not really. Thats a joke. I married him cuz I dearly loved him and he was (is) my soul mate.... and I wanted to grow old with him... and wanted him to be the father of my children.. and I wanted to sleep next to him every night, and wake up next to him every morning. After all those more important reasons for marrying someone... I married him cuz he could kill things for me while I stand back, scream like a girl... then hug him, thank him and tell him he's my hero. Its true... thats what happens every time. ANYWAYS... this post isn't about why I love the man I married.... but I just needed to clear things up.

The girls have desperately needed to get out of the house... and here in NM, our life is dictated by the wind that day. If its crazy bad (85% of the time) then we don't go outside. Cuz really, who wants to go play outside and eat gallons of dirt, have your hair blown all over the place. Not I. Its pretty miserable and forces us to stay inside most days. I hear, this is the "windy" time of year and I'm hoping this wind will slow down a bit in the next few weeks.

This morning, after about 3 hours of sleep last night (for ALL of us) an extremely grouchy mom who needed to see the outside of the inside of her house headed out in the wind and went on a nature walk. I say nature walk cuz it ended up being that!

After stopping and eating a few pecans, we were drawn to a larger than life black thing moseying across the dirt road. Then I had a heart attack.. then I took its picture. I still can't think about it or look at it without my toes curling up and getting goose bumps.
YUCK! These things are just pain 'ol sick, and I'll quite possibly have nightmares about them. BLECHHH. Ok.. I'm done.



Then we walked..

and walked...
and I just have to document my middle child's choice of shoes. Someone gave us some hand-me- downs a while back and there were about 4 pairs (2 red, 2 black) of these dress shoes... and for awhile now, this is always Payton's choice of shoes when I tell the girls to go put their shoes on. Its so funny and one of those things you never wanna forget. How much she loved those shoe. It never fails either, always 1 black shoe and 1 red shoe.

Miss Priss bossin us around.




Then we have our 2 little bunny rabbits that are always hanging around the yard.


Then we found the strangest thing of all....
(In the hole that the dogs dug in my new garden.... ya. NOT talking about that. Still not over it)
a turtle?!?! There's like not an ounce of water anywhere around here so we were kinda wondering how a turtle found its way to our house... but after doing some research, I found out that there are desert turtles. Who knew. If this is even a desert turtle?? I really have no clue. Anyone know anything bout turtles??

excuse me as I bask in the hotness of my husbands hands. Mmmm I love those hands.. and to be quite honest, when I was taking the picture, I wasn't just wanting a picture of the turtle. ;) I know, I'm weird... its just one of those things I love about him. Hard workin, rough, cracked hands.




little man.


I really had a lot of fun taking pics of a LIVE object that didn't run from me.
Look at those hands(????) So neat.

Really such a fascinating animal

that is now our pet....


Tuesday, May 24, 2011

For all you moms out there!

**In the post, I use the words stay at home mom as that's the only experience I've had as a mom.. Never been a working mom so I'm not in any way saying being a SAHM is harder than being a working mom.

Gonna be honest here... One thing that Nat and I struggle (for lack of a better word) with as a couple is the fact that he doesn't understand where being a SAHM is stressful, tiring, or hard. (I know, I know, I hear all you SAHMom's laughing now.) So... I often feel like my needs are put on the back burner and I often feel under-appreciated for what I do.

To clear things up, I understand and realize the hugenormous sacrifice being a mom is... I realize that many times everyone will get up from the dinner table without so much as a thanks mom... I realize that many times will no one appreciate that clean shirt they just put on. I realize that drinking out of a clean cup is just something you do... We as children (yes I am guilty) don't realize that our mom's spent hours out of her day washing, drying, folding and putting away our clothes... Or that for the 15th time today she's washing dishes. Or that that meal you just ate didn't cook itself. Every single time my family gets up from the dinner table, doesn't clear their plates, or push their chairs in... my heart turns to my mom... and I regret how many times I got up from the dinner table without saying THANK YOU for taking the time to make us a nice hot meal.. oh a nd it was wonderful!

So all this to say.. Personally, I don't think you can know till you've done it.. day in and day out. It has its ups and its downs... and for the most part its all ups. But there are bad days, there are bad weeks. There are times when its mentally draining... the fighting, the falls, the scrapes, the blood, the meals made day in and day out, the dishes, the laundry, the discipline. It drains you as a human. Your constantly thinking of your kids safety, monitoring what they take in from the TV, making sure you keep them fed so that they never have to be hungry, watching their sugar consumption, making sure diapers are clean, and the list goes on and on. My mind is always on my kids.

There are times when you wanna have a conversation with someone over the age of 18. Sometimes you just wanna not watch Nick Jr... and sometimes, God forbid... you just wanna go to the bathroom ALONE! Anyone know what I'm talkin bout?!? I can't ever find the words to talk to my dear husband about this matter cuz he just doesn't get it... then I came across this article.

Stay-At-Home vs. Working Parents

Questions to help spouses bridge the communication gap

By Heather Rigby

My husband always asks how my day went. And he really wants to know. He’s nice like that. As we slowly push the girls around in the stroller, he shares what went right during his day at the office, and I share funny things the kids said. On bad days we vent stresses and offer support and advice.

But lately I can’t help wondering if when I mention that my day was sort of stressful, he mentally thinks, “Yeah, my days are like that too.” Because I really don’t think that our days have the same sort of stresses.

When you decide to become a stay-at-home parent, you enter into a different realm — one ruled by illogical two-year-old dictators, school schedules, and choosing the correct color yogurt. As much as I can explain this to my husband, I don’t know that I’m getting through. Now I’ve done the next best thing: creating a list of questions that will help him and other office-bound parents gauge how (cough, cough) similar their days are to ours.

  1. When you walked into work this morning and pleasantly greeted your co-worker Jim, was his first reaction to scream “NO! WANT JASON!" followed by an office supply being thrown at you?

  2. Has a colleague ever climbed up on your lap while you were using your computer and slammed the keyboard with both fists until the up arrow no longer worked?

  3. Do you have to lock yourself in the supply closet or bathroom on a regular basis in order to make phone calls?

  4. Did you finish a complete thought at any time during the day?

  5. When you went out to lunch with your fellow workers, did you have to pack a diaper/juice/extra outfit for them? Did you have to wipe their faces? Smile an apology and leave an extra tip for the waiter on their behalf?

  6. When a co-worker needed you for something, did she sit at her desk with her head tilted back toward the ceiling and repeatedly scream “SEAN! SEEEEANNNN! SEAAAAAAN!” until you came to find him?

  7. When you needed a specific colleague, did you search all over for him, only to finally find him giggling in the cabinet under the sink? Did you also find six pairs of your church shoes under there with him?

  8. Have you had to come to an associate’s aid because she fell off her desk after trying to climb on top of it using a rolling chair?

  9. When you reached for the report a co-worker was handing you, did he snatch them away at the last second and scream “MINE!” while shoving you backwards?

  10. Does your colleague lift up her shirt and pick things out of her belly button every time she comes over to ask a question?

  11. While you are using the restroom, do various co-workers come in the stall and ask you to settle a disagreement or open a packet of fruit snacks?

  12. During a board meeting when everyone is present, do you notice a smell and then have to check all your colleagues’ pants to locate it? In fact, at ANY point in your day do you have to deal with another person's feces?

    If the answer to most of these questions is no, it’s a safe bet to assume you’re in an office. That said, if your answer to most of these questions is yes, and you know you’re in an office, it’s safe to assume you might need a new job.


    My heart is for all you stay at home moms out there! Keep up the good work and keep on truckin, even when it seems like no one notices all you do.

Monday, May 23, 2011

My gift.

Well... to put it simply, I've been: too tired. kinda down. tired. worn out. we've battled.. and are still battling sickness. and did I mention tired?? Seems like any time I've had free time, I've wanted nothing more than to sit down do NOTHING!

Anyways... so for Mother's day Nat got me the stuff to make a flower garden. We picked up a few hanging plants at Lowes a few weeks back and having them around has just reminded me how much I LOVE flowers... So being the wonderful man that he is, he got me stuff to plant a garden out front!
... and because I'm spoiled rotten, he did all the hard work. :)


The area right outside the front door was pure dirt and rocks. You can tell that the previous owners at one point just had all rocks right there... which I'm sure was nice at the time, but years and years of desert sand + desert wind created a huge mess of dirt and rocks... SO we (yes, I helped) raked up and got all the rocks out onto the drive way and blew (with a blower) all the dirt out. It was pretty successful... and pretty DIRTy... (get it... DIRT-y) (hahaha) Then Nat put up a divider between the rock and where we were going to make the garden.

Then me and the girls planted seed and watered it and now we wait till our flowers grow!
We did get mulch all in the garden, but I forgot to take a picture.. so just imagine it till I can get you one. :) It looks soooo much better than it did. I kept telling myself to remember to get a "before" picture... but I never did.

and of course.. no post would be complete without the kids.
Little man loves to be outside.. and he crawls his little self all over the place eating things on the ground. Is it bad to let him continue to eat dirt?? I mean, I get it out of his mouth any time I get the chance to... but he seriously like enjoys eating dirt and "ground" stuff.

mmm.. look at those legs! He's 23 lbs of pure heaven to squeeze, kiss and love.


Little Ms. Payton. Love those beautiful blues!!

Thursday, May 19, 2011

I forgot

I forgot how much you can't wait till your baby learns to feed him/herself... and I also forgot how terribly messy and crazy clean up would be when all is said and done.

Then.... I remembered!!





he's growing up waay to fast! Now that he can hold his bottle, feed himself, quench his own thirst, get himself from point A to point B.... I'm kinda wishing he would sloooooow himself down!!! I know, I know, wasn't I just saying how I can't wait till they all get a little older?? I take it back!!! Unfortunately, as time would have it, it ain't happening so I'm just gonna enjoy wiping up his crazy macaroni mess and remembering how fast time is f--l--y--i--n--g by!

Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Homecoming.

Madelynn is very open with her emotions, which I absolutely love about her because I am the exact opposite and keep a lot bottled in and I hate that about myself. So I am always so happy to see her express her feelings. She can make you feel like a million bucks! She is always so very kind with her words and she's just a sweet girl.

So the other day we were outside playin...
yes in panties.
(Has anyone figured out how to keep clothes on your kids?!? Mine won't keep clothes on to save their lives!!!)

We eventually made it inside to put some clothes on and when we came back out, up drives the Hero of the day... or year! Madelynn thinks her daddy hung the moon and I love that!! Every day when he gets home from work its like he's been gone for a year and its the first time she's been able to hug him and touch him. Its pretty heart warming. She says over and over "you home, daddy" "you home."



Typical Madelynn. She loves to touch your face.





Monday, May 16, 2011

Sunday, May 15, 2011

First blood

Yep, I'm here again with our last first blood. Stetson gets around pretty dang fast... and sometimes, its to fast for me and I lose track of him! In the evenings I sometimes leave the back door open to let the cool air in... and Stetson wandered into the back room, and out the back door. Which really isn't that big of a deal... till he stumbled off the step, onto another concrete step. Oh I felt so bad for him. He skinned up his little nose, scraped his forehead and got a cut on his nose




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