Despite an incident in practice on Sunday that almost kept us from competing in race 2, Sonoma was still a great experience!

TV time.  Love his new colors.

Nik after the race trying to get off of the bike with his knee pain

Me in the hot pit watching Nik.

Nikolas moved up to finish Race 1 in 16th place. With the bike dialed in and Nik's comfort with track having gone way up, we were excited for Sundays race 2 as we knew we could charge harder now. Unfortunately, a friend and competitor made a move going into turn 11 that sent him into the wall and bounced back to take Nik and another competitor out. That other rider was able to walk away with only bike damage while Nikolas and the rider that hit the wall were transferred to the hospital and released.

Nik sustained a sprained muscle and tendon that left him able to ride but not put weight on one leg. He knew he could not be competitive. But fought through intense pain to cross the finish line and complete all 12 grueling laps.






As a Mom watching your child in such intense pain is very difficult. I was so impressed with his ability to compartmentalize the situation and deal with the situation on hand. Racing has taught both of my children so many lessons. Perseverance and tenacity are two skills both of my children posses. I feel strongly this sport has contributed to strengthening these traits.

Part of the Team on grid before the race. 

Saturday was a day of learning the track and testing our setup. With a 2-day event instead of 3, there wasnt a lot of time on track before race 1. So Saturdays qualifying session doubled as a test/tune. With lots of changes, Nik wasn't able to get to speed until the last few laps where he moved up to 17th position before coming in for a final adjustment. We weren't able to get back on track for the last lap that resulted in dropping back to qualify in 20th place out of 25. 

One of my favorite parts of the weekend Sissy was asked by our friend and fellow#MotoAmerica #LiquiMoly Jr. Cup racer Isaiah Burleson to umbrella for him on the hot pit for Race 2. 

Isaiah was in 10th place before having mechanical issues that ended his day. The experiences that the kids get to have in a sport such as this are amazing to say the least!

Sissy on the grid as an umbrella girl and supporting pit crew for her brother.

Next stop AFM and then on to Dirt racing with Sis!!! :-) 

Alert!!!! Proud Mamma moment.

My Little man went potty in the big boy potty today  for the very first time  We are so proud of him 

I sure hope this is a start to potty training.

Every Mom wants to witness every first for their children. First hair cut, first steps, first time dragging knee. OK, lets get real, most mom's don't aspire to see their children drag knee in a corner on a road race bike. What can I say, us Moto Mom's are wired just a little bit differently just like our racers, but that's another story.

Nik was given the opportunity to participate in a road racing track day.

My morning photo and phone call. "I got this Mom"

Staging on the grid.

Track days are designed to give riders on course seat time to improve and work on their skills before going out and racing.

This day has been in the making for quite some time. With all of the mental, physical and financial preparation we have finally put all of the pieces together to take the next steps. We could not have been happier with Nik's performance and am so thankful to those who have supported his drive to keep moving forward.

"Look Mom I'm dragging knee."

This was also a first for me. I was unable to be at the track this time to witness his first knee dragging experience... I know most of you are cringing. I am not going to lie. It SUCKED! But, not as bad as I would have thought. Dad was super wonderful about sending updates when he was able too and a ton of photos as the day progressed. Check ins were a must, not only from my husband but from my son too.

Overall, it was a great experience for both me and the rest of the family.





A couple of key points to help get other Moto Mom's get through your first time away from your racer when they are competing or training and you just can't be there.

1. Relax... in most situation the day will progress just like every other race or training day has a million times before.

2. Communicate... if it's your child's trainer or your spouse be sure to talk to them and get a game plan in place for a bit more over communication that day. it may not always be possible but if you have an expectation of when you will hear from them this will help the nervous jitters. Do not under estimate the power of a quick photo or txt.

3. Keep busy... the day of the event is always going to be a bit nerve racking. So be sure to keep yourself busy in between check ins.

 4. Trust... your racer knows what they are doing other wise they would not be competing or training at the level they are at.

 5. Stay positive... these sports are crazy enough as is keeping a positive outlook is the best way to keep yourself from going crazy too.

Much love to all the Moto Moms.

There are pivotal moments in life where your world is changed in an instant.

The day you say I do.. the day your children are born, the day you watch your parents take their last breath. Your life is forever changed from that moment forward.

It is a very special moment when you get to witness a moment like this in your child's life.

Nikolas was a ripe old age of 4 when he first jumped on his custom built 1978 Suzuki JR 50 built by my father.

It was a warm California Christmas day. Nik was totally unaware of the new adventure he was about to embark on. My father had been working on the bike for months prior to the up and coming revel. I don't think Nik really knew what to think when we rolled the bike out of the back of the truck and presented it to him. I just remember seeing his face and the look in his eye when he realized that the motorcycle that we were pushing up to him was his. Every little boy dreams of owning his very own motorcycle at one point in his life and this lucky little boy had his very own.

After a few moments of walking around the bike and looking at all the details he insisted that he try to ride it. Only ever being on a pedal bike we were a bit leery of his first test ride. We packed up the bike and went to a local open field. We knew that if at least he was going to try to ride it that there would be a crash or two to get him going.

After stationing different relatives and family members in calculated positions throughout the field and suiting up with safety equipment we were ready for the first test ride. I was stationed in one location and Dad was going to run along side with the pull cord ready to pull the plug if things got a bit out of control. My brother was on the other side of the field ready to "catch" him if he was unable to stop.

The concentration and anticipation that came over his little face was so intense. I still see the same focus today when he swings his legs over the bike. Ready or not Mom we are going to do this Dad yelled from a few feet off. I wasn't sure if I should close me eyes and look away or watch with eagle eyes so that when my little man fell I was ready to pick him up and kiss his wounds.

As the tiny wheels began to move forward my heart began to race... off he went. Dad struggling to keep up with the pace that Nik was keeping. No issues with balance, no issues with being afraid, there was no looking back.

My brother was stationed on the other end of field like I said to "catch him" as I was convinced that by the time Nik had made it to the other side he would have forgotten how to stop and would have no idea how to get off of this moving machine. To much of our astonishment. Nik had other plans then to stop. As he began approaching my brother he started to steer around him. In fact he made a complete circle around my brother and was headed back my way before we all knew it. Again with Dad in tow, running and breathless now.

Both of my boys were coming toward me both with grins from ear to ear. As if he had been riding the bike for years. He slowly comes to a stop right in front of me and looks up.  Both my husband and I much to our disbelief smiled and laughed at how controlled and calculated he was. Never expecting what we just witnessed.

After a quick hug and a great job Nik. He looked up at me with his tiny little smile and said.

"Momma, that was the coolest think I have ever done. I love my new motorcycle. Can I do it again..."

Fast forward a few years...

Gotta love our racing life.

SOOOOOOOOOOOOOO CUTE!!!!

 

 

 

 

 

 

Why Computers Sometime s Crash!
By Dr. Seuss.

If a packet hits a pocket on a socket on a port, and the bus is interrupted at a very last resort, and the access of the memory makes your floppy disk abort, then the socket packet pocket has an error to report.

If your cursor finds a menu item followed by a dash, and the double-clicking icon puts your window in the trash, and your data is corrupted cause the index doesn't hash, then your situation's hopeless and your system's gonna crash!

If the label on the cable on the table at your house, says the network is connected to the button on your mouse, but your packets want to tunnel to another protocol, that's repeatedly rejected by the printer down the hall......

And your screen is all distorted by the side effects of gauss, so your icons in the window are as wavy as a souse; then you may as well reboot and go out with a bang, 'cuz sure as I'm a poet, the sucker's gonna hang.

When the copy on your floppy's getting sloppy in the disk, and the macro code instructions is causing unnecessary risk, then you'll have to flash the memory and you'll want to RAM your ROM, and then quickly turn off the computer and be sure to tell your Mom!

Well, that certainly clears things up for me. How about you?

"Fate is like a strange, unpopular restaurant, filled with odd waiters who bring you things you never asked for and don't always like."

 

---Lemony Snickett

 

Also, Someone mentioned this and of course who wakes up at exactly 1:00 this morning. 

 

On Wednesday of this week, at two minutes and three seconds after 1:00 in the morning, the time and date will be 01:02:03 04.05.06

 

This won't ever happen again.

To funny.

S

I just want to say how much I love my family.  I had a really really hard week last week. I think of all the weeks I have had last week was the worst. I think it was the turning point from me being depressed and unhappy with everything after being PG. I didn't think I would be able to pull out of it for a while but thanks to the wonderful family I have I am feeling so much better.
On Thursday my sister came over and brought dinner and a HUGE pile of brand new clothes. She was too funny cus she walked in and then told me to go and try on all the new stuff she had brought. I was floored she purchased 8 new shirts for me. I can't believe how nice that was. I tried to give her money for them but she refused to take it from me.

So she said lets get together one Friday night and go and get some new makeup. I am not really a makeup kinda girl but now that I am getting older I need a little bit to spruce up my features. So off to Macys we go Little man went to Gogo's house for dinner so we just took little girl with us. We got there and instead of my normal makeup counter my sister directs me over the MAC. O.K I love MAC but its a bit pricey for me. I picked out I think two new colors and was ready to call it done. Well, she starts to laugh and calls the lady who works there over to us and instructs her to pick out colors that look good on my skin color. The lady then pulls out around 10-12 colors. The colors are great but I told my sister that there was no way I was going to buy all of this makeup.

My sister also told the lady that I needed a few pencils and brushes and lipstick. UGH I am looking at this pile building and building in front of us. Then I start to think, well she bought me a ton of clothes the night before so I can afford to get a few more colors. So we have the HUGE pile of makeup in front of us I am talking HUGE!!!! So I am picking through it all and I picked out a few more colors and start to head toward the register with them. Just as I get up there my sister laughs at me and hands the lady the rest of the HUGE pile of makeup and says to the lady that we want all of it. The ladies eyes get very wide and she grins. I looked at my sister assuming that she is on some kind of medication. There is no way I could ever justify spending that kind of money on makeup for myself.
SOOOOO.... She pays for it all. HELLO, it was over $350.00 worth of makeup. I couldn't believe it. I still can't believe it. I am so excited to have all kinds of cool colors and great makeup. It really made me feel good I can't tell you how nice it was of my sister to do that for me. Really it was so unexpected and wonderful of her

The rest of the weekend was crazy too. Yesterday we finally went and got Hailey's crib Its soooo cute!!! I can't tell you how perfect it is. So we put that together for her.


So I was all excited to post my weight again but was bummed to find out that I didn't loose any weight from last week. I am sure its because I was so depressed that I wasn't very good about exercising or eating well. So its back to being good and working out again starting today.

Well,

I am doing more and more soul searching and I think that I am still suffering from Postpartum depression. I am doing all I can to fight this on my own. I am not sure what to do about it all. I think if I just fight my way through it all I will be fine. Some days are better then others and the last two days I think have been some of the worst I have had since giving birth.
I am having, as crazy as this sounds, panic attacks about death and dying??? HELLO where the Hell is this coming from??? It’s so crazy?? I had a small bit with Nik but with little girl I really feel this sense of doom hanging over my head. Like, O.K I have had the kids and now my life is flying before my eyes and there is nothing I can do to stop it.  It's almost like I am having so much fun and now I don’t want it to end but am afraid that before I know it it will. Seeing Nik turn 2 made me realize how fast it's all happening.

I know in my heart of hearts that how I am feeling is wrong and I am trying to “Snap out of it” But it’s not easy. I have convinced myself that if I loose the weight I will be happy again and make this all go away. I am losing it at a pretty quick rate and am finding that I am still upset.


I have just sent my bestest friend in the whole wide world an e-mail in hopes that she can give me a good swift kick in the pants to help me out of this funk. I think I need to lean on someone for some help though this one…

The other night I was watching the Olympics and became very very sad...

There are not many people that know of one of the greatest achievements in my life. I too was like so many of those wonderful competitors that are currently realizing their dream of being a Olympian.

For many years I was a competitive shooter. I shoot in hundreds of competitors and won many many medals, money and even turkeys  I loved the sport so much. I still have all of the record books that have my name in them and all of the medals are tucked away in a small bag that I put keepsakes in.  The story was that I was the state champion of California. I had finally made the top ranks and was so proud of myself. I was unaware that because I had finally joined the ranks of the elite that I would receive an invitation to compete for the Olympic team. The letter that was sent to me inviting me to the prestigious event happened to get lost in the mail and I was not notified until the day of the event. The event was held at the training camp in Colorado Spring, Colorado. My parent unfortunate were not made of money and had to give me the heart braking news that I would be unable to attend.

Needless to say I was crushed. I had worked so many year to achieve the status in hopes that one day I would have the chance to call myself and Olympian.  I guess all things happen for a reason and if I would have gone down that path who knows where I would have been today.

After sitting and reminiscing about my years shooting I pulled out my rife to show someone and really began to think about the role that shooting played in my life. After thinking about it and remembering how much fun I had doing it I am considering picking it back up again. I know that the local chapter is still around and I many even be able to join up with the adult league that used to shoot oh Wednesday nights. I am going to do some research and see what I come up with. I would love to have the thrill of competing again.

I have also considered looking for a Triathlon that consists of shooting, running and swimming. I really enjoyed competing in the triathlon and think it would be an even bigger thrill to combine both sports. Humm. I guess we will have to see.

On another front. Little Girl has found her voice.  Today was the first official day that she was talking up a storm to both Mike and I. It was too cute.

We are off to camp this weekend  I can't wait it always nice to get away for a few days even if its local .

Other then that I spent most of today backing bread and getting ready to go. I love my new bread machine.  I swear by it  I am going to now go make sweet rolls for breakfast while we are camping 

I have two weeks left until I go back to work and I am really starting to get upset over it all. I am going to miss my family so much  But we all know that we have to work and that's just the way it goes. Thank God Mike will be home with the kids so I don't have to worry about my little ones 

Both kids are sleeping so I am going to go craft I haven't had much time to do that so it will be fun.

I love weekends

This last weekend was so nice.  It was finally nice outside for a while.  We worked on little girls’ room almost all weekend. On Sat we painted the rest of her room and Mike has been working on trim for the window. I can’t wait for it to be all finished. The carpet is going to be installed on Thursday so it’s very close. 

I had a blast hanging out with Bug this weekend  On Sat while Mike was working him and I sat on the floor and played and played and played.  We had a blast. First we played with puzzles, then we played with cars, then we colored and then we played with sissy  it was so much fun!!! He is just the best kid I swear.

Also, my parents came over for dinner last night which was great. I love having my parents up to see the kids. My son is just so thrilled with his Papa  I love to watch to two of them play together  It warms my heart to watch the smiles and hear the giggle on both of their faces. I can't thank God enough for the wonderful blessings I have in my life.

So today was weigh in and I am so proud of myself I am down to 151 lbs  SOOOOO excited!!!!  I have been working my butt off I tell you. I am so determined to loose all of this weight. I can’t wait to be skinny again. I hate thinking about how I look all the time and worrying that something is not fitting right or what ever. So jumping on the scale this morning and seeing that wonderful number drop yet again just thrilled me  I will make it to 135 if it kills me. 

So here is and updated count down…

March 27, 2006 - 151 with 8 weeks to go.

O.K so drama in the Thompson’s house. Mike and I started to talk a bit about our future and all that jazz and the topic of kids came up. Mike is adamant about not having any more kids. I am pretty sure I want one more. It’s hard to disagree on this. I can understand where he is coming from but I just don’t want to commit to the fact that my child bearing years are over??? UGH. Not sure how to express it. I guess it’s all about the issues that I have with my own mortality? At least that what I think it has to do with. I think that if I say that I am done with having children then it makes me that much closer to death. I hate to put it that way but that’s how I see it. It’s like the last major mile stone, before you commit yourself to an old folks home. I know, I know its horrible to talk like this and I would love to have someone convince me of this otherwise but I am so convinced that life is now going to speed past me and I will have nothing more to look forward to but to have my children grow up and leave home and then me die a lonely old women. (UGH that sounds so bad…)

You’re put on this earth to have children… O.K I have done that… Now what???

That just sounds horrible, I know, but, just not sure how I feel about it all. I am hoping that it will unfold and I will be comfortable with what’s happening in my life. Mike has said that we can talk about having another in a few years but for now he still feels that he just doesn’t want to have any more ever. I guess I can respect that. That’s O.K, right? I think right now I need to drop it and see what my life brings me in a few years and be thankful and happy that I have two perfect children….

So, it’s taken me a few days to get to it but I forgot to write about Nik's 2nd Birthday

Talk about fun. I think the best part about having kids is all the fun stuff you get to do with them.
So we had planned to have a big jumpy again this year and have everyone up to our house for a BBQ but this year the weather decided not to cooperate. They were predicting "SNOW" hello "SNOW in California Yikes. Anyway, we decided to move the party to a local kids place called ToobTown. ToobTown is great its an indoor jungle-gym for the kids. Its so much fun.
Nik had a great time He ran around that place like a mad man Sooo cute.

I loved watching him enjoy himself

So, Mike comes to me last night and says, "I just want you to know how much I love this little girl " He was holding Hailey.. "She and I have really bonded this past few weeks and I am so happy that I get to stay at home with the her"


How wonderful is that? It made me feel so good To know that my husband is getting alone so well with little girl and they are having so much fun at home makes such a difference for me. It makes it so much easier to get up in the morning and come to work.

Mike is in the kitchen fixing lunch for Nik and starts to smell my perfume. He is not sure where or why he is smelling it. So he continues what he is doing. Then of course the house gets quite… Quite is not good with children 

 

Mike howlers for Nik and he comes running to Mike but when he gets to Mike he has his hands behind his back, therefore it is assumed that he is hiding something. J Mike then gets another whiff of my perform. This time its really strong  So Mike asks Nik to give him what’s in is hand of course my child takes off running and ditches the loot somewhere between the front room and his room :-) Mike then walks into Nik’s room and begins to ask him where the bottle is.

 

At this point we don’t think that Nik understood what Mike was asking cus her replied. “Sissy stinks Daddy”. UGH, now Mike realizes he has a bigger problem so her runs in to check on sissy. She of course is happily swinging in her swing and absolutely smells of perfume. 

 

Way too funny I tell you.

 

Moral of the story… Nik is tall enough to reach on top of the bathroom counter  Don’t leave anything on the counter… 

 

This weekend was nice. The weather was great and I got a whole bunch of odds and ends done. I have to say I am so tired though. Mike has the flu and I had to take care of little girl last night and get up at 3:45 L UGH I am dragging my butt this morning. I sure hope that Mike is feeling better today. I know that little man still has the tail end of a cough also. Poor little Dude.

 

But…. We have the final plans confirmed for DISNEYLAND!!!! Yeah!!! I can’t wait to take Nik and little girl. I know that little girl won’t care but Nik is gonna love it. In preparation for going I pulled out the home movies that we have of us going to Disneyland and Nik and I sat on the floor to watch them. It was so much fun!! Nik loved it. Then the next morning we were all in bed and Nik jumps up and says to me. “Momma, go play Diddneyand”  It took me a few minutes to realize what he was saying but once I figured it out and repeated back to him “Let’s go play at Disneyland” he then reply with a huge smile on his face. “GREAT”  It was just too cute 

 

My little Sissy Roo is doing so good.  She is now smiling up a storm. She is getting to be so much fun to play with. If you lay her down on the couch and look over her she will do everything she can to get your attention  I love it. She is now fake coughing if you stop paying attention to her and she still wants to play.  So cute I tell you  She is already up to eating 6 oz HELLO she is only 9 weeks old….. Yeah not sure where she puts it all but she eats like a little piggy  I just love that she is so healthy. Its nice to have a healthy baby.

 

So I finally went and got a new scale. My old one was not working right anymore. I have to say I am proud of myself I am down another couple of pounds. I am really going to hit the weight loss thing hard. I have to start to feel better about myself. I have my bike setup in the garage and the weight bench is all cleaned off and ready for me to use it. I was very proud of myself for getting out there last night for a few min. I can’t get over how out of shape I really am.  It was so depressing. But, I am doing something about it so I guess that’s all that matters. I am really really really hoping that by our trip to Disneyland I will be 135…..

I would be so proud of myself. That’s two pounds a week I think I can do that… No, I know I can do that. How nice would it be to go on vacation and wear cute little shorts and a top and not be worried about the way I look in pictures or in the shorts I have on.

 

I can do it. I can do…

 

So here is the count down…

 

March 20, 2006- 155 with 9 weeks to go.

 

O.K I think I can

Mike is in the kitchen fixing lunch for Nik and starts to smell my perfume. He is not sure where or why he is smelling it. So he continues what he is doing. Then of course the house gets quite… Quite is not good with children 

 

Mike howlers for Nik and he comes running to Mike but when he gets to Mike he has his hands behind his back, therefore it is assumed that he is hiding something. J Mike then gets another whiff of my perform. This time its really strong  So Mike asks Nik to give him what’s in is hand of course my child takes off running and ditches the loot somewhere between the front room and his room J Mike then walks into Nik’s room and begins to ask him where the bottle is.

 

At this point we don’t think that Nik understood what Mike was asking cus her replied. “Sissy stinks Daddy”. UGH, now Mike realizes he has a bigger problem so her runs in to check on sissy. She of course is happily swinging in her swing and absolutely smells of perfume. 

 

Way too funny I tell you.

 

Moral of the story… Nik is tall enough to reach on top of the bathroom counter  Don’t leave anything on the counter… 

 

This weekend was nice. The weather was great and I got a whole bunch of odds and ends done. I have to say I am so tired though. Mike has the flu and I had to take care of little girl last night and get up at 3:45 L UGH I am dragging my butt this morning. I sure hope that Mike is feeling better today. I know that little man still has the tail end of a cough also. Poor little Dude.

 

But…. We have the final plans confirmed for DISNEYLAND!!!! Yeah!!! I can’t wait to take Nik and little girl. I know that little girl won’t care but Nik is gonna love it. In preparation for going I pulled out the home movies that we have of us going to Disneyland and Nik and I sat on the floor to watch them. It was so much fun!! Nik loved it. Then the next morning we were all in bed and Nik jumps up and says to me. “Momma, go play Diddneyand”  It took me a few minutes to realize what he was saying but once I figured it out and repeated back to him “Let’s go play at Disneyland” he then reply with a huge smile on his face. “GREAT”  It was just too cute 

 

My little Sissy Roo is doing so good.  She is now smiling up a storm. She is getting to be so much fun to play with. If you lay her down on the couch and look over her she will do everything she can to get your attention  I love it. She is now fake coughing if you stop paying attention to her and she still wants to play.  So cute I tell you  She is already up to eating 6 oz HELLO she is only 9 weeks old….. Yeah not sure where she puts it all but she eats like a little piggy  I just love that she is so healthy. Its nice to have a healthy baby.

 

So I finally went and got a new scale. My old one was not working right anymore. I have to say I am proud of myself I am down another couple of pounds. I am really going to hit the weight loss thing hard. I have to start to feel better about myself. I have my bike setup in the garage and the weight bench is all cleaned off and ready for me to use it. I was very proud of myself for getting out there last night for a few min. I can’t get over how out of shape I really am.  It was so depressing. But, I am doing something about it so I guess that’s all that matters. I am really really really hoping that by our trip to Disneyland I will be 135…..

I would be so proud of myself. That’s two pounds a week I think I can do that… No, I know I can do that. How nice would it be to go on vacation and wear cute little shorts and a top and not be worried about the way I look in pictures or in the shorts I have on.

 

I can do it. I can do…

 

So here is the count down…

 

March 20, 2006- 155 with 9 weeks to go.

 

O.K I think I can

O.K so I was talking with my sister over e-mail and I had to put this in so that Nik can read it later and know how much he is loved 

She took him for a few hrs this weekend to play and this is what she had to say about it.

"I love my little man and he is always so good for me. He was pushing the basket all thru Walmart and he goes, “hi Auntie mena” and that’s all he kept doing it was so cute. And then we went over an got a color book and some crayons and then of course he wanted to color while we were shopping so I let him do that. He was so tired at the park though! We were sitting on the swings and he was drinking his apple juice and he was like half asleep."

How cute it that?

Well the first day back at work was hard but Mike tried as hard as he could to make me feel better  I love that guy I!!! He made it sound like it was nothing and that the kids were perfect.

So getting up this morning was a little bit better. I was able to get up with a smile knowing that my little ones were going to have another fun filled day with Dad.

Mike has sent me a picture both mornings on my phone of little girl smiling  It really helps 

So little man has a fever  Poor kid I think after last weekends events he caught himself a nice cold  Poor little man. I am out of work in about 40 min so I will go home and take care of him

Alright so…

First day back at work has been really hard. I have to say I miss my little ones sooooo much!!!!!

My job  has been so nice about it all. I really have to thank them so much.

Overall I am coming back to a big huge mess as always but I guess it jobs security.

I have pictures that I will upload from Nik’s Party. He had a blast. I can’t wait to write about it all. I will try to sit down tonight.

Here is a clip from the party it’s to cute

http://www.goodcrafting.com/family/Nikolas/Video_Clips/MVI_1548.AVI

HAPPY 2nd BIRTHDAY NIKOLAS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

O.K I was thinking...

Today 2 months ago I was giving birth to my little girl. Today 2 years ago I was getting ready to give birth to my little man.... How crazy is that  Too cool!!!

So we are busy getting ready for little mans party.  I can't wait to see his face. We have a car cake and balloons and Mike and I got him a Spider-man laptop  He is going to just love it 

So we went for little girls 2 month check up yesterday  She is doing so good. She is now a whole 12 lbs. I can't believe my little chunky monkey is 12 lbs  To cute. The gave her her shots yesterday so she is not a happy camper today  Poor thing I feel so bad for her.

Off to wrap presents.