I really don't want to start this post out the way SO MANY of my posts have started out..."So it's been a while." But well, I suppose, you COULD say, it's been a while.

Ava turns four years old in a little over a week, Seamus will be two this July annnnnnnnd: Ainsley, our newest addition will turn 4 months in mid May.

Right!? I know. Ainsley-this blog didn't even know she existed! Last you people heard, Seamus was about to crawl. I thought about just waiting until Ainsley started crawling to be superbly ironic, but I actually have five minutes now and figured I'd just go for it. How 'bout a quick catch-up?

Last time, on A Day in the Life....

Seamus was about to crawl. Well, he crawled. Then! He walked! Now, he runs. Everywhere. All the time. And climbs. He's potty training, and so while running, and climbing, he is, most of the time, naked. Such a boy. "Seamus, what are your sisters' names?" "Anlee. Aya."

Ava is almost 4. She's doing wonderfully at school, learning to write her letters and numbers and other various Montessori things. (That's the short version) Ava is little-mommy. A mini-me for both Stephen and myself in quite a few awesome (and some not-so) ways. :)

Ainsley became. She's beautiful and wonderful and baby-ful. We all love her very much, most especially her sister and brother. She, like her sister, came at 35 weeks and was small and everyone thought that was crazy. She is, like her sister, perfectly fine: currently, working on rolling over and picking her head up off whatever she is laying on.

Life is, wait for it...

Crazy.

So everything is normal! We continue to move at top-speed all the time. No other huge changes to report, we're still in Ave Maria, still working here, living here, etc, HERE.

I'm finishing up my Montessori training, to be completely completed this August. Super excited to be done with the training portion of it and ready to actually use my training!! That said, I'm hoping to try and keep up with this blog...again.

Tune in next time for...(I got nothin' here. I'm exhausted.)

:)

No Rest for the Weary: Another One on the Move

Stephen's worst nightmare is about to come true...

(Okay, that's dramatic, I hope, at least, that it's not his WORST nightmare.)

Seamus is well on his way to the official crawl!!!! :) Here are some shots I got of him practicing. At this point, it's still sort of this combination tummy scootch/caterpillar movement. It's no "tummy off the floor crawl," but it's certainly fun to watch, at any rate.

There's the toy, now go get it, Seamus!!
"I got it, Mommy!"
"Now, I'm gonna eat it!"
Up on all fours!

Okay, so this isn't crawling. But HOW CUTE??? :)

I'll be sure to update with videos when he actually does crawl. Which will hopefully be pretty soon. :)

Krista's Haircut

TAKE THAT BLOG PICTURE UPLOADER!!!!!!

These pictures are uploaded in the correct order. Shortly after Seamus was born, I got the idea to grow out my hair and donate to Locks of Love. A friend of mine had mentioned that she was doing it and when I asked her about it, I found out that you have to be able to donate 10in or more. When I measured my hair, I already had that amount and it was then just about how much hair I wanted to have left over after I cut off the 10in.

One Saturday morning, after some DCF tests that I had to take I went to Great Clips to get my hair cut. I found out from that same friend that Great Clips will cut your hair for free and send it away for you, if you decide to donate it. And this sounded like a great deal to me. :)
Here is my hair pre-cut. The lady told me that my hair was really healthy, probably because I only put spray gel in it and don't often straighten or curl it. This, to me, interprets to: I am super lazy and do nothing other than that which I must with my hair and consequently, it is healthy. How exciting.

Pony tail, pre cut. I think it's creepy looking.

Then again, this (suggested by the lady cutting my hair) is even more creepy looking. There's the ten inches cut off. In my hand.

And this is after she cleaned up the cut. When I got home, Stephen was actually disappointed that it wasn't shorter. I was relieved. I dont' like looking like a cottonball, which is what I would look like with shorter hair. People who have known me for a long time can certainly attest to that.

I do not super love having short hair, but it will grow. I do SUPER love that it takes about fifteen to twenty minutes less time to deal with my hair in the morning. That is nice. The Gyrene Gala is next weekend, at which time I will have to figure something out to do with my hair. That will be interesting.

(P.S. Do I look like a walking ad for Great Clips or what?)

Ava's Haircut

Here are some pictures from Ava's haircut. Unfortunately, I hate the blog picture uploader because it hates me, so the pictures are posted in backward order. Haircut first and then pictures of her getting her hair washed. Anywho-enjoy!

Head down, please! Ava was fairly cooperative about putting her head down; the only problem was that she would put it down and then pick it up just a little to be able to see herself putting her head down in the mirror.

Watching someone else getting her haircut as well. In this picture you can see that Ava's hair had gotten fairly long.

Ava didn't like not having full access to her hands because of that silly drape.

Right before her haircut started, after having it washed. Ava hated the towel that was put on to stop the water from getting her shirt wet. She didn't mind so much having a soaking wet shirt. Weirdo.

Hmm..maybe it's not so bad.

"Seriously, Mommy?"



Ava has been cute since she got her hair cut, often telling Mommy, Daddy and Seamus that: "You need to get your haircut done," in a very serious tone. We all apparently have appalling hair that must be constantly cut. Sad for us.

Note: because the blog picture uploader and I do not get along, I will be doing a separate post for my haircut.

Just Can't Keep Up

Hello again, everyone!

This is going to have to be a quick update, since I'm exhausted. (Like that's new, right?) Seamus and Ava are doing well. Seamus just recently turned 6 months old! I can't believe that so much time has already flown by! He's starting to pull himself up, and should be crawling sometime soon! We are also expecting (and hoping and praying) that he cuts some teeth soon! At his doctor's appointment this week, we found out that he is now 17 lbs, a weight that I believe Ava didn't hit until much closer to a year old. Amazing! He is such a happy little boy! He always has a smile for his big sister and is always ready to play with her. We just started putting him in his crib to sleep. It's been interesting, since Ava still occasionally wakes up at night. And even if she doesn't and Seamus does, one of us has to do a mad dash into their room to scoop him up and out of the room quickly before he does wake her up.

Between the two of them, we do sometimes stop and just smile at the pure, unadulterated insanity. For example, if our beautiful two year old suddenly melts into a tantrum, often, poor little Seamus has no clue what's happening and begins to cry because his sister is SCREAMING. Sometimes I stand in the middle of the two of them and feel, I imagine, what a person must feel when a tornado is passing through. Stephen and I have done some research on these lovely expressions of frustration and anger erupting from our angel and have decided that we have reached the peak of the tantrum stage and it's only downhill from here. This is our glimmer of hope: we will someday soon have our sweet, obedient, happy little girl back, full time!! :)

Joking aside, Ava has been great with Seamus. She loves him very much and makes that evident on a daily basis. Sometimes she'll say, "I love you, Mommy!" And when I respond to her that I love her as well, she'll look at me and say, "Mommy, I love SEAMUS!!" And our favorite moment, though it's not one of her best moments, is when we do take Seamus out of their room at night, she stops us, saying, "MommyDaddy, don't take Seamus! Put him back, MommyDaddy!"

Ava had a big day yesterday: Mommy took her to get her very first haircut! She was absolutely terrified the entire time, but consequently sat very still and asked shakily if Mommy would please hold her hand? An easy request to acquiesce. :) Ava loves her new haircut and Mommy and Daddy love that it isn't a screaming fight to brush her hair anymore! :)

Alright, so much for my "quick" update. That's all for now folks.

Oh, by the way, Stephen and I are fine too.

:)

Halloween

As you can see from the above picture, Seamus, aptly, was a little cow for Halloween and Ava was a ballerina. Beth and Alex joined us for trick or treating, with Johnny as Mickey Mouse. Beth's mom made the costume, along with a Minnie Mouse costume for Beth and her brother when they were kids. Beth's mom sent them both down for John and Ava to wear, though it turned out that the Minnie Mouse costume was too big for Ava. It was adorable though and we took pictures in it before putting her in her ballerina costume and going out.

We had a lot of fun, Seamus fell asleep shortly after we started trick or treating, and Ava was actually an angel. She had such a great time, and was really good the whole time. We went to one of the larger neighborhoods in Ave Maria and did one block. It turned out to be a pretty good time for Stephen and I as well, since a few of our professors happen to live on this block and one of them invited us in for a beer.

Small town, where EVERYBODY knows your name...but hey, I'm certainly not complaining..who complains about a free beer? :)

So the night wrapped up with us stopping to trick or treat at our dentist's/my boss's/our friend's sister's house. She came out to give Ava candy and was telling us how her candy bowl was actually broken because the skeleton on it usually says something along the lines of, "You don't want that candy, it'll rot your teeth out!" Needless to say we were pretty glad it was broken. I think that would have freaked Ava out.

Here, I need to stop and say that after reflecting on the evening, it all does seem a little creepy. But it really was a good time, weird though it may seem in the re-telling.

Ava loved having a pumpkin full of candy! It worked out as a good bribing tool to get Ava through dinnertime. The candy is almost gone alas, and while that may be a sad moment for our little ballerina, it was most fortunate for Stephen and I who are the ones eating most of it. Yikes.

The day before Halloween we carved our pumpkins at a pumpkin carving party in our neighborhood. I have to give a shout-out to Stephen, the designs on these pumpkins are all him, I just scooped out the yucky junk. Here are some pictures:

Ava and Mommy looking at design ideas for the pumpkins.

Daddy carving the pumpkin, post yuck removal. See Seamus laying on a blanket in the background?? Ava was working on scooping out the pumpkin.

This was Seamus' outlook pretty much the entire time. Sort of a: "Ummm, okaaaaay, so what's going on here, exactly?"

Our fall themed front porch. The small pumpkin says boo, the big one is a skeleton and Ava wanted a "happy face" on her pumpkin, which is the medium sized one.

Pumpkins! Sadly, they lasted about two days before becoming bug-infested and moldy. Yay Florida!

Below are some pictures from Halloween.

Mickey and Minnie Mouse!! Johnny's costume was super cute!

The three trick or treaters!

The shine you see on Ava's arm was the bug spray we had to put on to keep the mosquitoes away. Yes, on October 31, it was still hot enough for Ava to wear a leotard and here in the swamp, we still needed bug spray. *Sigh* But how cute are my babies?!?!

Sweet haul!!!

On a last note, I started work this past Tuesday and Ava and Seamus started school. Everyone has adjusted nicely and we all seem to be having a great time! I get daily reports of Seamus' activities from his teachers and he seems to be a happy baby for them, so that's good. Ava is staying out of trouble and quiet, which I know since I can't hear her screaming from my room next door :) She seems thrilled to be back, which is reassuring. We're all doing well!!

Annnd tomorrow is Ave Maria's Marine Corps Birthday Ball. Should be interesting. We'll be sure to take lots of pictures and I'll be sure to post them :)

Oh and last, last thing: congrats to the Frain Family!! They found out today that they are expecting another little boy!! Please keep them in your prayers!

More later!

Baptism Pictures

Stephen getting Seamus dressed for his big day! The Baptismal outfit Seamus is wearing was his Daddy's.

Happy baby!

All ready!

Godparents Aunt Jen and Uncle Kevin during the Baptism.

Fr. Bob during the Baptism.

Surrounded by family!

Aunt Jen holding Seamus while Fr. Bob blesses him with the holy water.

Welcome to the Church, Seamus Michael!

Family picture after the Baptism.

Seamus was baptized October 17, 2010, here in Ave by Fr. Bob. It was a small ceremony done after Mass on Sunday. Both sets of grandparents were here, as well as Seamus' Godparents, Kevin and Jen. The Baptism was very nice and Fr. Bob (who has become a staple for our family's religious events, haha!) as usual, did a great job! Ava was quite well behaved the entire time. We had been talking to her for a few days beforehand, telling her that Seamus would be baptized, that she had also been baptized, that Jesus had been baptized, etc. We told her that Fr. Bob would pour holy water on Seamus' head, etc. These conversations culminated in Ava's exclamation halfway through the ceremony: "Seamus! Baptized!!" which was quickly followed-up by, "Mommy, I want sompin to eaaat." Oh, my dear Ava.

We had a small get together afterwards at our house, with plenty of family and friends! Thanks to everyone who was able to make it, and for those who weren't, please know you were missed!

Check back soon!