If there was a class on how to get from point A to point B rolling, Wyatt could teach it. He is very professional.
Saturday, December 26, 2009
Wyatts First Christmas
Well Christmas has come to an end. I must say I think December 26th is a bummer of a day. I love the Christmas season and the fun that comes with it. This season was especially great with Wyatt now apart of our little family. With Matt working at Target we didn't get to do as much as we would have liked but we got a few Christmas movies in and that's our favorite Christmas activity, if you wanna call it that. Matt has now quit Target in case you were wondering. On a spiritual note (I try not to be cheesy on here but hey its Christmas), I thought a lot about Mary this year and was able to relate with her on the love she must of had for her son. In a weird way I feel connected to her now and she'll forever hold a special place in my heart and hopefully not just around the holidays. Here's a few pictures we took of our little Christmas Angel... okay that was pushin it, our little Wy guy.
Wyatt has learned to roll everywhere.
If there was a class on how to get from point A to point B rolling, Wyatt could teach it. He is very professional.
If there was a class on how to get from point A to point B rolling, Wyatt could teach it. He is very professional.
Saturday, December 12, 2009
Monday, November 2, 2009
This Chicken Is Not Allowed To Cross The Road
Monday, October 26, 2009
What a pumpkin
He was too curious about the dirt and leaves to look up at the camera.
Solids are for grown ups!
Saturday, October 10, 2009
Seasonal Bliss
Friday, October 9, 2009
Friday, September 11, 2009
Mmmmmm...
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
Happy Fathers Day
In honor of Fathers Day this Sunday I wanted to post about Matt. I knew Matt was going to be a great dad when I married him but seeing him as a father has been really fun. Here are some of my favorite Matt moments, a top 10 if you will but in no particular order.
Matts Top 10 Dad Moments, by Kim
1. To Wyatt waking up multiple times in the middle of the night his response to me "Just be patient" as he rolls over and begins sawing logs... I could have smothered him with his pillow.
2. To Wyatt waking up from a nap after not seeing him all day... "Yes!" as he runs up the stairs to get him.
3. Hogging bath time... I've bathed him once.
4. Blessing Wyatt in church. Thanks Matty.
5. Deciding it would be fun to take Wyatt for a walk and he screamed the whole way home.
6. Making Wyatt hug him until he grunts and actually pushes him away... its really funny.
7. Fighting with me over who gets to push the stroller... I'm not joking.
8. Sitting down to dinner at my moms completely forgetting we have a child as my hungry sister-in-law is stuck holding Wyatt.
9. Nicknames Matt made up for Wyatt, "Stinks" and "Kicks and Wiggles", so fitting.
10. Bravely sitting at Wyatts side when he was circumcized and immunized. Moms aren't that brave.
We sure do love our daddy. Happy Fathers Day babalicious!
Sunday, May 3, 2009
Long Time Mormon, First Time Mom
Well here I am blogging... I'm a blogger... I blog. Matt decided I needed a hobby so he insisted I become a blogger. What TV, eating and sleeping are not hobbies? I beg to differ. Anywho I decided to take his challenge, I mean after all I am a mom now. I have always thought blogging was for LDS stay at home moms who wanted to boast about their children and their latest crafts or new recipes. To be honest reading blogs has been a great past time for me at work. I would look forward to a good LDS mom entry as I snickered to myself. So to all those Mormon mom bloggers out there that I secretly made fun of I must apologize. I have to admit I can now relate to them (except for the crafts and new recipes... ugh) and their "bragging" if you will. As I've said everyday since Wyatt arrived... its a total cliche but the love you have for your child is undescribeable. He is a total dream... my world will never be the same as I knew it and I don't want it to be. Although he is the greatest blessing I confess its been challenging as well... waking up in the middle of the night, breast feeding every three hours, cabin fever from not leaving the house, crying and not knowing what in the H is wrong, just to name a few. I have also become a "worry wart", as my Grandma would say. I worry he's not eating enough or he's eating too much or that he's too cold or too warm, that he poops too much or not enough... its a vicious cycle. I am really trying my darndest not to worry though... I mean he's still alive and that should say something about our parenting right? In closing I'd just like to say I wouldn't change it for a million trillion dollars and quit frankly I could really use a few bucks. As the Mastercard commercials would say "he's priceless".
Well there you have it, my first blog entry. Hopefully I will keep it up... who knows maybe I will become crafty or cook something one day.
Well there you have it, my first blog entry. Hopefully I will keep it up... who knows maybe I will become crafty or cook something one day.
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