No more CHITA

After 9 and a half months and being 2 months pregnant and not sleeping for the last month, I have had to make the very sad and frustrating decision to stop nursing little Miss O. Her need to have night time nursing parties has brought me to my knees. So here I am 2 days into my decision with boobs about to blow up with milk. Who said nursing was easy? They lied!!! I suppose if the engorgement ever goes away I might consider turning them back over to Mr. B!

Thanksgiving

The girls had a nice little performance at school for Thanksgiving. Miss M was a very happy Indian and Miss P was a not so happy Pilgrim. Miss M loves to sing and dance, Miss P would rather hide under the table. Funny how different they are.

Veteran's Day

I took my kiddos and my 2 God children to the Veteran's Day Parade. The kids loved it and I always enjoy watching everyone go by. I wonder if any of my girls will be interested in the military when they get older?

Back to blogging

So many changes in the last several months has left me with very little energy to do more than absolutely necessary to get through each day. Planning a funeral is exhausting, Aunt B moved back to Tucson, and mild nausau set in, and Olivia was on a mission to nurse every 2 to 3 hours at night. But I am back, trying to get on track again.....