Showing posts with label pictures. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pictures. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 23, 2016

The Next Step

Alright, time to address my lack of blogging.  Promise, this is the last time I'll do this.

I think that my family may be outgrowing the blog.  I know that you love to see pictures and read stories of the kids, so just hear me out.  I think I've come up with a way to preserve something here and keep everyone happy.

Let's first talk about my reasoning.  There are a few things that have kept me from writing the last few months.

1 - Though my subject matter is adorable and entertaining, I haven't been happy with anything I've tried to write for the blog recently.  It feels redundant.  Like I'm saying the same thing over and over again.  See what I did there?  I redundantly told you I felt redundant.  And I did it again.  I am a perfectionist and I consider myself a good writer.  I'm obviously not a professional and there's so much I could learn and practice, but the blog writing has left me feeling inept.  And I often feel like I just throw something up on the blog to put in the time.  I don't want to do that anymore.  There are so many things I'd rather be writing.

2 - Ainsley.  And eventually Freddie and Cohen.  Ainsley will be 9 this summer.  Honestly, she gives me most of my material.  She's on the cusp of those emotional years.  We've started having the talks.  You know the ones.  And I've written about it.  But I haven't published it, because I don't ever want her to feel embarrassment over something I put up here for the whole world to see.  Especially because I'm trying to teach her, and eventually her brothers, the lasting impact of social media and the internet.  For instance, a couple of years ago my siblings and I went through a very rough time with my father.  I wrote about it.  I wrote so much about it.  I still write about it.  But you've never read any of it, because where is the line?  Is it my place to put his problems out there for the world to see? At what point do my stories about Ainsley become her personal stories?  Shouldn't it be her decision to share them or not?

3 - Okay, this is the tough one.  For the last 10 years, my life has revolved around creating my family.  And I love my family. We found out we were pregnant with Ainsley about 4 months after we got married. And ever since then every aspect of my life has been about my kids and my husband and what's next and do we want another baby.  Well, we're done having babies.  So it has forced me to look at what's next.  I try to stay grounded in the present, but I am a planner by nature.  I have to plan for the next step.  So now, there is no next baby.  We have created our family and now it's time to nurture it and watch it grow up, not expand.  And what does that mean for me?  If I do my job correctly, I will become obsolete over the next 15-20 years.  My children will move away and start their own lives.  If I do my job really well, they'll allow me to be a part of that.  But I'll never play the leading role again, and I don't want to arrive at that time and feel like I have nothing left...feel empty.  The last couple of months I've been feeling like I'm not sure what to do next.  I don't see a therapist, I write.  And everything I write has been so personal and so raw and so emotional, that I can't put it out there.  Not now.  Maybe one day, but not now.

So with all of these thoughts spinning in my head, I thought I should just walk away from the blog.  My last post was a good one, I thought.  So I'd leave on a high note.  But...but...but...

But I love this blog.  And I know there are people that love it.  And I've said many times that this will be what my kids read instead of a baby book.  (Total hysterical side note:  I suck at baby books, I've said that here so many times.  This past weekend, my mom and I were going through some old things and we looked at her baby book.  The one my grandmother started for her.  I say started because there were literally about 3 pages filled in.  The family tree, the birth information, and that may have been it.  So I come by it honestly.)

Point is, I don't want to completely shut it down.  But I am going to change my goals.  New goal is to post twice a month.  Put up pictures of the kids, tell some cute stories, and if Ainsley allows, share some growing pains.  But otherwise, I will be cultivating the writing that is currently engrossing me.  And one day when I'm ready, and when those pieces are exactly what I want to show of myself, I'll share all that with the world.  Maybe in the form of a best seller...maybe.

I was going to stop posting my blog on Facebook, because Facebook is so mind-numbingly addicting and annoying all at once...but I think I will continue to do that for now so that the people who rely on it will still be able to see it.

I hope that explains my absence well and still gives you your fix for my adorable children.  On that note.  Here are some recent pics...

Kennerly adores Ainsley.  It is so cute.  This was the day after Kennie's 2nd birthday party.

New Hair Cuts

Ainsley and Caroline in matching PJs

Cohen in hat and gloves, even though it was 50 degrees that day.

My favorite girl.

New Year's Eve toast.

Cohen in a locker.  I have about 10 of these on my phone.  He asks for a picture in a locker every time we go to swim lessons.

Uncle Cam with his two favorite nieces.

Freddie with the puppies.

Daddy and Cohen

New Year's Eve s'mores making party.

Cohen with little cousin Aubrey.

Ainsley with a tower as tall as her.  We have a similar picture from when she was 3.

Bye for now.


Monday, April 29, 2013

Picture Overload

I'm having trouble writing lately.  I have a lot bouncing around in my head, none of which I want to write about, so coming up with something I do want to write about is a challenge.

So, today just some pictures and updates.  Hopefully, my brain can calm down soon and I can entertain you with my awesome writing skills ;)

We spent Easter weekend in Connecticut with Clif's family.  It was a beautiful weekend, we found an awesome park, and the Easter Bunny found us on Easter morning...






My friend Shanna came to visit at the beginning of April with her two boys.  We spent Saturday afternoon at the Air and Space Museum.  On Sunday we went to a playground before they headed home...











Grandma and Mr. Charles came for a visit and took us to a CAPS game.  The kids seemed to enjoy it, after Freddie got over all the sirens and flashing lights for a goal.  Ignore my GI-normous hand in the first pic.  It was a late night but lots of fun and we got a WIN...





Wednesday is Dance Class night.  That means Mommy and Freddie walk around the shopping center for almost an hour...





Trying on silly glasses at the Gap while Daddy tries on jeans.  Ainsley has a lurker back there...





My nesting phase has started.  And the "Holy crap I have so much to do" phase.  I put Freddie to work...



Ainsley is so very excited for the arrival of baby brother.  This is how she fell asleep this past weekend...



I've been dealing with Gestational Diabetes again.  This is what most of my meals look like.  This was delicious, by the way.  Scrambled eggs with feta and spinach and a low-carb, whole wheat English muffin on the side.  If you ever have GD, get very friendly and creative with eggs.

And as an update from my last post, things are going well.  The Endocrinologist is awesome and I'm managing...most of the time.




Diva in training...



We are having dinner time drama.  Freddie refuses to eat or sit still.  Unfortunately this is where he ends up most nights...


And me, at 34 weeks.  Really excited for baby no name to get here. 

Wednesday, August 8, 2012

Red Pens

I joined a sorority in college.  During my pledging and initiation we had to watch a movie about sorority hazing.  This movie was beyond ridiculous.  It was horrible acting and the storyline, although intending to be serious, was comical.

However, the movie doesn't really matter.  The part that matters is this...in the movie there is a hazing ritual where all of the new pledges have to parade around in bikinis and the older sisters use red pens to circle trouble areas.  At the end of pledging those circles need to shrink or you don't get initiated.

So basically, all college Freshman are fat and need to loose weight...or so the movie would have you believe.

I am very critical of my looks.  Honestly, I don't do a whole lot to improve them...who has time for beauty routines?!?!?  I see a picture of myself and I pick it apart.

Ewe, my face looks blotchy.
Ugh, you can see my belly roll.
How can you have gray hair and acne?!?!?
Seriously I need to lose weight.
My nose is so big.
Hello eye bags and crows feet.
I look so old...

I always feel like I'm marking myself up with red pens.

But last night I took this picture.

I love this picture.  Not because my hair looks awesome or my skin looks flawless.  I could use a good 12 hours of sleep and maybe some whitening toothpaste.  I love it because we all look so happy and my kids were chanting "Love you mommy" while I snapped 2 or 3 just like this. 

It was a nice moment...then Freddie locked me out of the house.  That story for another day.

Wednesday, May 4, 2011

According to Ainsley #3 - Reverse Psychology is BS

Ainsley, look at the camera.


Ainsley, can you smile for me?


Wait, Ainsley!  Turn around, look at the camera!


Come on Ainsley, will you please smile?


Never mind.  I don't want to take a picture of you.  Don't you dare smile.


Brat...
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