Monday, May 16, 2011

Watering the trees

I am going to get around to posting our Mother's day weekend pictures but until than...
I am not really sure how this potty training thing is going to work? Mason is about 10% interested. He is almost 2.5 and I get a bit of judgement from other Moms because of that...which to be honest I really do not care what other Moms think:) If I have learned one thing in my short time of being a parent  it is that "what works for your family may not work for mine so lets support each other instead of judge!"

Can I get a "AMEN SISTA?"

I do know that my son is STUBBORN and if we push one thing he pulls the other way. So we are just easing into this and I am not really worrying about if he is potty trained by a certain age.

 I am certain he will not go to college in diapers so that should help his dating life.

My mom suggested "having him water the trees so they will grow."

This seems to be something boys enjoy so we are giving it a try....

Happy Monday

Tuesday, May 10, 2011

Genes

When I was a little girl I had a lot of stuffed animals. I lined them up every night on my floor in order. I kept a notebook with a date next to the name of each animal, that way each of them would get a turn sleeping with me. I also counted everything in my head, steps I took, clouds I saw that day, crayons I used ect and kept track in this same notebook. The counting of Santa's cookies on the christmas eve plate than added to the jar the next morning was a give away to the truths my parents had been hiding.

I was and am weird.


This guy has more OCD characteristics than I wish to discuss! (who do you think Mason looks like???)
SO when I came outside on Saturday evening to see Mason had done this with his cars, I knew he was not exempt from that gene...that gene that says "you might be an engineer." 
and than I saw this and thought  
please don't let him become an architect....

our worlds would collide!

Friday, May 6, 2011

My heart misses them

It has been one whole year since I have seen my baby Brother and ten months since I have squeezed the cheekies of my dear nephews and hugged my sister in law. My heart misses them.

August seems so far away but it will be here before we know it and we can not wait to hug on all of you but until than know you are never more than a thought away.

Love, Your Sister and Crazy Aunt Micah.

Thursday, May 5, 2011

"Life is what happens when you are making plans"

A lot of people have been asking me about another Gilbreath baby...well we have been practicing a lot.

BUT you see this summer is going to be a busy one for us.


This one turns 21. In 6 days to be exact.

This one turns 60 in June, not the spider, the beautiful grandmother holding him.

This one turns 30 in July and needs his side kick (me) to be a non-pregnanted (yes! that is a word I made up) lady so that I can partake in the festivities.


We have a lovely trip planned to Hawaii in August.
Pregnant ladies in Hawaii, that's fine. Me pregnant on a plane for 7 hours and than in Hawaii = no one wants to be around me because I am mean and swollen.


These two are getting married in September.

This wedding is going to be the wedding of the decade...forget about Will and Kate, these two and their friends and families are going to show those Royals how weddings are done.

AND I can not be pregnant for that.


So "The Plan" is to put all that practicing to good use in the fall, when life slows down a little, and maybe just maybe with God's graces there will be a baby "sister" or "brother" for Mason to love on next summer....the end.

Wednesday, May 4, 2011

April you ain't no fool

April brought....
play dates...these two are going to be quite the pair someday.
time with friends, little and big. Seeing my mommy friends is the best!

cutie pie Sawyer

Sweet Ariana, just getting this walking thing down.

Loving the slide, it seems like just yesterday Mason was this age.

I think he is ready for a little sister...as long as she doesn't touch his cars.

Love my wild child!

Dad's hairstyling...he has dubbed this one the 1920's style! Serious Babe you have issues.

April brought, Spring Snow storms followed

by sunny days
and yard work..oh the yard work its non-stop with my husband. See that bare spot? Its things like that keeping him awake at night.

A Friday evening visit from Uncle Nick. Mason likes to invite all house guests to play cars with him in which he will tell you what car you are and how you will play with it! This kid seriously needs a sibling.

And this guy is getting a little tired of filling the sibling position. 

April brought..watching his Daddy throw "the pill" and than declaring to strangers his daddy "plays for the Rockies!"

And bleacher lounging after his Daddy realized he can't throw "the pill" as hard as he use to and that he doesn't play for the Rockies. Don't worry Mason he has a PE and that is almost as cool!


And of course April brought Easter....

adorable place settings...those wood chargers are from our wedding. I am glad my mom gets use out of a few of the 50 we bought:)

Time with Papa

presents from Grandma...full fireman gear with hose and all!

make believe shaving

Fireman Mason instructing Dad about the rules of the Fireman
Family time, Grandma Bert careful with the flat screen! She cracks me up.

Guy time! What the hay? Why you fools in the living room watching TV while us girls do the kitchen work?

Ah Ha I guess one of you is trained:)
Snuggle time with Dad

And homemade coconut cake. I used Barefoot Contessa's recipe this year! Delicious! Great April.

This is overdue, no more promises on the blog. I am unable to keep them because I am busy trying to raise an upstanding two year old.

Friday, April 29, 2011

To busy analyzing will and kate's kiss

I meant to post some pictures but I got so caught up in the last nights office episode (which was highly disappointing) and the royal wedding that I forgot to. I know the three people who read our blog are really worried about the promise I made and didn't follow through on, SO I will post our April photos soon. Like while it's still April and before it is May.

Just for the record I did not get up at 4am to watch the wedding but when I was forced to get up because my husband is the loudest bathroom person EVER I did immediatly turn the TV onto the Today show. Just in time to catch the couples first kiss. I than went into a serious venting session about our media having to analyze everything...it's a frigging kiss in front of millions of people...not exactly the arena for tongue! But if I were the princess I would have showed some nipple.

Have a nice Friday and a groovy weekend too!

Wednesday, April 27, 2011

A house a home part 3: A lesson learned

No pictures this post...check back tomorrow for those:)

To conclude my past two posts; we are still buying G and G's house (as long as ours sells) but we are a little delayed in listing and here is why:

Senior Care is quite a complex reality but it can basically be summed up into two categories:
1. Independent living
2. Assisted living

G and G fall into the first category. As we began to look at independent living facilities we had no idea there would be such limited housing available. Long waiting lists for patio homes (which is what Grandma would prefer) and large non refundable entry fees at some of the facilities. Some truly promote your Independence while others do all the every day tasks for them, like cooking and cleaning.

The places that do everything for them, felt more like nursing care and as grandma put it "I don't want to be around all these old people because they make me feel old!"

One of the first places we toured did not have kitchens in their apartments. They had three large meals in their dinning hall. As we sat there eating no one was smiling and I had to fight back all my tears trying to picture G and G living there. When we told the other family members their reaction was the same as ours; there is no way Grandma would be Grandma with out a stove! Such a simple thing but something that defines who she is. Where would we get our weekly banana bread and marble squares? I am only joking but baking is something she truly enjoys.

Soapbox moment:
Having done hours of research, talking to people in the field and visiting 5 of these places;  I can tell you there is not enough care for our seniors. There are some great places and some really not so great places. And though our parents are still functioning just fine this will be something we all have to think about someday and something our kids will have to think about. Long term health insurance is a huge benefit if you can get it. This will allow hospice or long term nursing care in your home for minimal cost when and if they need it. MOST ASSISTED LIVING FACILITIES  DO NOT TAKE IT!

I can also tell you that if you start this process do your research! Stop by the places unannounced or make a lunch appointment to eat with some of the residents there because everyone of of these places is trying to SELL you on how lovely their facility is. There is always fine print and some of it is pretty deceiving. We have to be a culture that starts advocating for and taking care of our seniors....they are such a knowledgeable and unique generation.

OK I have stepped off of the soapbox now:

Luckily for us G and G are still capable to make decisions.  I am so proud of the two of them because even though this has been a really hard decision to make, they are doing it while they still can, not leaving it to their kids and grand kids to have to make.

We have narrowed our search down to two places that will promote G and G to live and feel independent; cook for themselves, clean, garden, join in activities if they choose or just be as they always have been, independent. They will be with-in three miles of us. We have placed them on a waiting list for a patio home knowing that they may have to do some apartment living in the meantime, which is their decision completely. And as of now we will list our house in June but as I say often "its always in God's Hands."

 The Little Boy and the Old Man by Shel Silverstein
Said the little boy, "Sometimes I drop my spoon."

Said the old man, "I do that too."

The little boy whispered, "I wet my pants."

I do that too," laughed the little old man.

Said the little boy, "I often cry."

The old man nodded, "So do I."

But worst of all," said the boy, "it seems

Grown-ups don't pay attention to me."

And he felt the warmth of a wrinkled old hand.

I know what you mean," said the little old man."