Sick of it!!!!

I feel like I have not been out of the house in 2 months.

That is basically truth.

(I did go to Tennessee during Christmas)

You want to know why?

We've all been SICK!

and I'm SICK of it!

I have missed church a ton

I have missed working out a ton

I have missed going to the grocery store a ton

I missed Christmas shopping a ton

I have missed being outside a ton

I have missed clean noses a ton

I have missed sleep a ton

I have missed a healthy body a ton

I have missed not getting sneezed on a ton

I have missed happy girls playing a ton.

 

Stephen, please avoid getting the flu like me, Hannah and Sarah or anything else that could be called an illness.

I'd really appreciate it! 

 

(I'd also really appreciate it if Blogger let me upload my pictures from my computer again. Anyone out there have any ideas why it won't let me?!?!?) 

Hannah Quotables

Me: Hannah, you have a belly like a bowl full of jelly!

Me: Hannah, who else has a belly like a bowl full of jelly?

Hannah: "YOU!"

 

Since I am still having uploading problems

Here's a classic

The Boss

I have always hated this title

But I have to admit it

It's true

My little two year old

THINKS

she is the boss.

I'm constantly getting reprimanded by her.

"No Mama, No dance!"

"No Mama, No sing!"

"No Mama, No Biddy's toy. No play!"

"No Mama, No to everything out there even if I desperately want it"

These statements are always accompanied by a wagging finger.

This morning she even told her cartoons no and wagged her finger at them.

And since for some reason I can't upload pictures right now, I will post the picture of the best day of my life.
 

Yikes!!! A two year old!

The Yikes is for me.

How did she become 2 so quickly!?!?

I still sit in amazement that I'm a mother at all.

Now I have a two year old.

It's the beginning of not counting her age by the months.

We didn't have a birthday blowout.

Well, maybe we did.

We blew a lot of noses.

A LOT OF NOSES!!!

Poor ole Hannah was sick again for her birthday.

We had a fabulous birthday lunch planned.

It came to a screeching halt.

So, new plans were made to have a birthday party with the pediatrician.
Because of this little sickness, I did get lots of cuddle time with her and enjoyed the heat from her little body snuggled into mine. I wish time would stand still sometimes.

  

The things I love about my Hannah include but not limited to:

Still humming as she eats

Wants to eat the cookies that are in our picture books

Has the cutest little swagger

When she pouts, her shoulders drop in disappointment.

She has mastered the art of moving chairs.

Her singing to Philip Philips.

The way she says my name when she thinks I'm being silly "Ma-maaaaaaa" with the last syllable dropping really low.

Her "disappearing" diaper. She always shows up with a full moon.
The way she chatters her teeth when she is saying yes that she wants something.

Her giggle when she is really tickled. Best laugh ever!

Her kisses and hugs to Sarah.
How excited she gets to see herself on facetime or videos.

The girl is over flowing with love (unless you have a beard)

 

I love love LOVE her and thank my Heavenly Father for ever moment I have with her.

I'm so lucky she calls me Mama!  

Yum toe jam

How gross!

I know!

My grandpa Hutchison use to say that to me.

When my father was a growing up,

my grandfather cut off his toes in a lawn mower accident.

Whenever I was visiting as a kid, he would soak his feet.

These are my memories as a 3 or 4 year old.

I would creep on my belly and peer over the bowl of water.

And think, "Wow, his feet look weird"

Then he would lean over and say,

"Do you want some toe jam soup?"

He'd laugh and laugh and I would lay there frozen on the ground disgusted.

 

Well, I don't these little piggies have any toe jam.

Sarah seems to think it's yummy.

Is this too gross of a blog?

I'm really just trying to showcase these cute little piggies on this adorable baby!



Daddy has the best ideas

I don't know when, but at some point I went away and left the girls with Stephen.When I came home it was obvious that Hannah had fun and that I needed to vacuum under my seat cushions.

Like a true man reverting back to his boyhood, Stephen had made an awesome fort with his daughter.

Love "fort hair"

 

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