Wednesday, October 28, 2009
The Car Seat



There comes a time in every mom's life when you have to upgrade the car seat. In talking to older women, this is a strange phenomenon, they barely strapped their kids in and didn't lose any sleep about it. Today's mommy loses a lot of sleep about two things... car seats and vaccinations. Well, it was my turn once again to tackle the car seat arena. The starting price of "the better ones" is generally in the $300 range (you can keep those prices climbing if you want "the best"). However, there are a few good seats out there in the $150 range that rival the top-rated models. I did my homework on Consumer Reports, tried to check around. It is generally agreed that Britax is the mainstream "safe" seat amongst moms. So I was hesitant when I found this seat (above) on diapers.com for 50% off. It was a $300 seat in my $150 price range-- marked down because it was last season's model. It got added points in the cute department, you usually have to pay more for pink. So, I called in a second opinion. My friend Sarah checked it out, and bought it for her daughter....which I would definitely call a stamp of approval.
Long story short... here is Rosemary in her 'big girl' convertible car seat, that she will use until she is 75 pounds... which could be most of her childhood and into her adult life (the girl is tiny).
The seat is made by Recaro. Thanks to all of you who make the seat possible by donating to the Birthday fund.
Cessy Loves the Rain
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
So Blue!

It was about 15 minutes before my book club was due to come over. The house was picked up. Cecily was quietly coloring with her new markers up at the table behind me. Rosemary was nursing. I took a sigh of relief. What a nice peaceful moment.

After Rosemary finished nursing. I stood up and looked at Cecily. I immediately had to cover my mouth. I wasn't sure whether to laugh or scream. It really did shock me when I saw a little child that was the cross between a brave heart warrior or a smurf.
I immediately put her in the bath. After I definitely took a few pictures. (Don't do this again, BUT smile for the camera... I know... but who can pass a moment up like that?)
Once Cecily was in the bath Rosemary thought that she should join Cecily. So I told Rosemary that we would have to wait until Cecily wasn't so blue. Cecily then started singing the song from Madame Blueberry, a Veggie Tales movie. I asked her to sing her song for me in this video below.Thursday, October 15, 2009
Happy Birthday Rosemary!
Rosemary is a whole year old now! Unbelievable! She is such a lively, sweet baby. I think that I will have to get her a tee shirt that says 'here comes trouble' because she does wreak havoc around here at times (and she does it in such a stealth manor). On one hand she is wonderfully laid back, until you do somethings she disapproves of... watch out this little girl has a temper! I have had to come into the nursery during church because some unsuspecting toddler took a toy away from her. Boy was she mad! The poor nursery workers thought that maybe she was hungry, perhaps tired? No... just really mad. Her grandpa attributes this to the glint of red in her hair, others the sparkle in her eye, still others attribute it all to her mother ( I fain ignorance!) All in all, she has the cutest laugh, she loves to blow kisses, bark at doggies, wave bye-bye, and is continually surprising us with her growing vocabulary. And yes she is walking!



Rosmary's BFF Brynn


It is always fun to be pregnancy buddies. I got to be pregnancy buddies with my friend Alise (we met at Olympic College quite a few years a go!) Brynn and Rosemary are just a few weeks a part. We enjoyed a nice visit from Greg, and Alise, and also another mutual friend Marty. The girls had fun poking each other in the eye and mouth, and sharing sippy cups! Cessy enjoyed herding the babies around. The grown ups had a great visit too, and the boys even snuck out to play some b-ball. We just can 't believe that the girls are a year old already!
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