Thursday, February 25, 2010
Saturday, February 20, 2010
31 WEEKS AND COUNTING
Well I have officially hit 31 weeks pregnant. If I take the week off before because the doctor will start me - I only have 8 weeks left... And when I say 8 weeks that feels like forever. Why does time go so fast when you have a newborn baby in your arms and so SLLLLOOOOWWWW when it is kicking your ribs apart? After we "officially" decided not to find out what it was I didn't think it was hard at all. Now that it is getting closer I am questionioning my decision. During these last 8 weeks I could be busy getting clothes ready, blankets ready, or possibly painting a room. Instead I just wait! People who have not found out what their children are tell me how fun it is at delivery. I hope so because right now it is paining me and I want to know :) However, I can't believe February is almost over. I swear Christmas was just here??? Then March comes and this snow we still have will hopefully be gone (but then it is the GREAT Uintah Basin WIND!) And before I know it April will be here. Then I'll have 4 kids to take care of... Scary thought!
Posted by Dusty and Carol at 1:17 PM 6 thoughts
Sunday, February 14, 2010
EARNING MONEY
Posted by Dusty and Carol at 1:19 PM 3 thoughts
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
WAYKE SKIN
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Sunday, February 7, 2010
WHAT AM I GOING TO DO?
Grandma Sheril says he must have a very meaningful purpose in life because there are many times I wonder why he didn't get hurt worse. In November he was out playing with Rayce. He walked out onto the ice and fell through. Dusty was out working near them. (However, he did climb out by himself) They came walking back to the house, soaking wet to his neck. He wasn't crying and it was freezing. It still makes me sick to think about. If he would have made it any further out on the ice before he fell through it would have been over his head. This picture was a couple days ago when he and Wayke were both trying to turn up the heat. They were standing on a blanket and Wayke pulled the blanket out from underneath him and Ridge hit the corner of the cedar chest. I was at the school helping with Rayce's class and Cameron was watching them. I walked in right after it happened. Ridge cried for just a second and was done. This boy is tougher than nails!
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