Saturday, February 28, 2009

Elmo

We treated Mason to the Elmo Live show at Nokia today and he and Reese both loved it. Mason was his usual reserved self sitting in our lap the entire time. Reese would stand in my lap, dance, point, and clap her hands throughout the show. 

While at dinner afterwards, were talking about Oscar the Grouch since we all know Mason loves all things trash truck related, and our short conversation went something like this...

Somebody at the table: Does Oscar live in a grey or blue trash can?
Mason: (in the most I can't believe you asked that question voice) grey...Oscar is not recyclable!
Us: You're right bud, what were we thinking??!!

Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Poison ivy & poop

It turns out Gary, who shaves his head every other day, has poison ivy on his head. I'm sure shaving twice before he figured it out wasn't helpful.

A recent conversation with Mason and myself:
Me: Mason, Reese is asleep so you and mama can do anything you want. What do you want to do?
Mason: Pick up poop.

So Mason and I picked up dog poop in the backyard. Great bonding time!

Baby nursery tour

My mom came into town when I was about 8 months pregnant to help me install the wainscotting paneling (not sure if I spelled that right). It was a fun project because she helped me, but man that was a lot of trips up the stairs measuring and cutting the pieces. I definitely could not have done it without her. Thanks mom!

I wanted to include Mason in decorating her room because I spent quite a bit of time up there and he was a very good helper. He was very into coloring at the time so I gave him some paper and his crayons and he created this masterpiece especially for Reese. 

This was my most favorite pregnancy picture (and probably one of the only ones) the second time around. Mason loved to hug my belly whenever it was peeking out under my shirt, which was a lot towards the end. 

Monday, February 23, 2009

Cow Patty Bingo anyone?

I braved another road trip by myself with the kiddos this past weekend. We drove the  normally 5 hour trip without kids to see my parents in Southeast Texas. It took 2 stops and 6 hours, 15 minutes on the drive down and only 1 stop and 5 hours 15 minutes on the way back. They were so well behaved in the car. In fact, Mason didn't nap at all on the way down and Reese only took 2 short 30 minute naps and they were happy the entire rest of the trip. They fared much better than me and my back (or I should say my legs since they were the ones tingling with pins and needles all the way up to my knees requiring me to ride with the seat reclined back as far as I could to still drive and somewhat turned to as much of a sidelying position as possible). But that's a whole other story. 

While visiting my parents, my old high school had their annual Possum Bluff Festival. I had not been since I graduated high school a whopping almost 14 years ago. Not much has changed. So when I was telling Gary what all was there for Mason to see, I rattled off the events which included Cow Patty Bingo. I was able to get out a few more words before Gary said "Whoa, back up a minute...did you say Cow Patty Bingo?" I just assumed everyone knew what Cow Patty Bingo was... and if you don't, let me elaborate. 

There is a square enclosure, let's say it's about 10 feet x 10 feet (just for easy numbers sake) and it has a fence around it. So the space inside is lined with chalk, to make a grid with squares each 1 foot x 1 foot to give you a total of 100 squares. Someone also has a paper grid and each person pays $5 for a square until the page is full. Then they bring in a cow and wait until the cow poops and whoever's square the cow poops in wins all the money. Simple and entertaining right? Gary thought this was hilarious and didn't believe me at first. Apparently, they don't do that anywhere but the south since he had never heard of it. Anybody else familiar with it?


Thursday, February 19, 2009

My hair revisited

Stop the presses...I had to laugh at this one. I think most guys wouldn't understand, so this is definitely for the ladies. Someone left a comment about my hair cut photo and said they loved the hair color. WHAT???!!! I thought that was hilarious since that is my natural hair color. I have always had almost jet black hair, and of course, like most women you aren't happy with what you have and want someone else's.  I tried to be adventurous once about 10 years ago and color my hair myself (with my sister's help). After all the mess, I ended up with the same color I started with. So, thank you for the compliment on both my cut and the color.  There's nothing like a good hair day. Especially since you can't ever get it to look like the day you walked out of the salon. 

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

I Heart Faces

It's fun going back through my old photos trying to find a picture that matches each week's new theme at I Heart Faces. This week is Wonder, and even though I already posted this picture on my blog earlier this week, I just had to post it again because... I wonder what she is thinking.



The long and short of it

I used to have really long hair. Then I cut it off when I was pregnant with #2 as I knew there was no way I would have the time to "fix" it.  Just recently though I thought about growing it out, but then I thought, who am I kidding...it would go into a ponytail everyday. So today I told Mason I was going to get me hair cut. This was our conversation:

Mason: Where you going Mama?
Me: Going to get my hair cut.
Mason: Why you do that?
Me: Because it needs it.
Mason: You hair stickin' out?
Me: Yes, sweetie, it is.


Me: Mason, do you like my new hair cut?
Mason: No, you hair still stickin' out.

That's a man boy for you.