Little girls aren't always sweet. Extreme nausea means you are having a daughter.
Quite the opposite for me. I've felt so good that I had to ask Dr. Bell to listen to the heartbeat to confirm I really am pregnant. The two pee sticks were correct, there is a baby in there.
Tests...1
Boy.....1
Girl.....0
Friday, July 16, 2010
Saturday, July 3, 2010
More June 2010
June 2010
Saturday, June 5, 2010
Bathroom Remodel, Phase 1-Window
Bathroom Remodel, Before
Here are a few before pictures of our bathroom. It's pretty gross right now. The vanity was replaced not too long ago (faucet replacement gone bad) so you can see it's not the same size as the original. It is also NOT what I would have picked out. But, beggers can't be choosers on a Saturday afternoon in Glasgow, MT. The real vanity, which is sitting in the garage, is much nicer looking. The outside wall and shower walls will be replaced, as well as the tub and shower surround. We're putting in a new toilet, new vanity-which includes a tall linen cabinet for the empty spot where the plant is currently. And a new light and mirror without a medicine cabinet, a new closet door (not photographed but opposite the linen cabinet), and new faucets and towel bars, even a fancy toilet lever.
Sunday, May 30, 2010
My Busy Busy Boy
May 2010
The 20 Minute Babysitter
Thursday, April 29, 2010
Easter 2010
We went to Watford City for Easter again this year. Carter and Cruz got to dye Easter Eggs and their bellies and hands. It was messy, but I think the manufacturers make the dye easier to clean up than they did when we were kids. They had a good time and it only took two baths to get the dye off.


Carter isn't a very good egg collector. I had to help him get his single egg into his bucket. He was very giving though, putting eggs in everyone else's baskets. At the end they trade in their eggs for a goody bag full of candy that I got to eat.

Carter isn't a very good egg collector. I had to help him get his single egg into his bucket. He was very giving though, putting eggs in everyone else's baskets. At the end they trade in their eggs for a goody bag full of candy that I got to eat.

No, he doesn't have blue eyes, he has black eyes


These black eyes are from mid-March, a day apart. The one above his eye came from standing up backward on a kids adriondack chair and leaning too far over the back, right into the corner of the wall. The black eye under his eye came from a fall, but we don't know what happened. He was home alone when he got that one. You can't see it in this picture, but he had another black and blue mark above his other eye.
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