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Go Cougars! Mountain West Champs 2006 with 1 conference game left to play. Sweeeeeet! Then it's VIVA LAS VEGAS!
Go Cougars! Mountain West Champs 2006 with 1 conference game left to play. Sweeeeeet! Then it's VIVA LAS VEGAS!
Yesterday was a great day. It's also one of the most looked over holidays. I was happy that I got to help my mother-in-law cook some of the dinner, although I didn't get to help with everything that I wanted to. It was so nice just to know that she didn't have to do it all herself this year. I wanted her to relax. I don't really know if she did or not, because I had Carter that made me take a 3 hour timeout with him. He got into somethings that drove me to "punishing" him with putting toys away (he has fun helping to be a big boy though.) Then, some of us helped get everything else set up for those who don't live here. I felt bad for making Carter wait for a really late lunch and nap. He made it through a package of fruit snacks and 5 bites of real food before he did the 'I'm too tired to be awake' cry. But that was the only bad part about it. We all relaxed, enjoyed one another and had a good time. We played a couple of games. Everyone ate the bad for you snacks I made. We all got plump and felt soooo good! I'm grateful for having a good time.
After a not too pleasant black Friday the year I was pregnant, I swore off shopping on it again. Well, as it turns out I not only had to work black Friday, but I had to open on it! At the Bombay Company though, it's not too bad. The store was slow for the first couple of hours. Then the crowds came. One lady was almost ready to put up a fight because she wanted to be the one to have the last of a certain nutcracker. Our computers crashed, so all transactions had to be done by hand. I didn't eat anything all day, but I did have a large Dr. Pepper to keep me awake. (For those of you who know me, I need caffeine pumped into my veins if I'm to be awake before 8:00 am.) I also stayed an extra hour, making my shift an 8 hour one. The best part was seeing a friend that I haven't seen in a couple of years. Really, it wasn't too bad. I like this job, and I have fun doing it. Afterwards, I went to another store to see what they had, but the crowds were so big that I went directly home. Then, we went out and spent more time with the family. When we were done, we actually did more shopping! I'm actually glad we did though. We got the Little Mermaid on dvd for only $8.88! Yeah, I said I didn't want to do it, but who couldn't resist getting a movie for more than 1/2 off! :D
Jesse and I went to Ross at 8:30 pm. We were going to get a pair of shoes that Carter was going to get from us for Christmas. Well, we got to the registers where there was one lady helping a guy who was purchasing a full shopping cart of nothing but clothes. Well, there was a lady with her daughter and then two girls who were ahead of us. So, another girl opened a register where the two girls in front of us went to. Since there are no designated lines, we waited where we were standing figuring the one cashier would politely ask for the next person in line, the woman with her girl. Amazingly NO! She let people just come up to her even though there were others lining up behind us to form one line. It was kind of hard to make two lines because of the table that was in front of the registers. Finally, Jesse and I got sick of it after she rang up another 6 people who hadn't been waiting. (These are the people who just walked up to her as soon as the person got their receipt.) Jesse got the car, and I put the shoes back. I was so flabberghasted that on my way out, I went to the cashier who was so oblivious to others and told her, "Either you tell us where the line is, or you take the customers who have been waiting." Then I stormed out the doors. The look on her face was one of 'why are you so angry?', 'what did I do wrong?' It was just rediculous that we waited in line and got passed up for more than 10 minutes just for people to be not getting customer service at the customer service desk! If I were her, I would be so embarrassed about not doing my job properly.
Yesterday, Carter had his first doctor's visit since he turned one. We found out that his head is 46 cm round, finally back on the 5%, he's 32 3/4 in, which is more than 25%, and his weight is only 21 lbs 3 oz, still off the charts. He's almost 2 and just barely over 20 lbs! There's no wonder as to why though. While waiting for the doctor, Carter figured out how to open the door and escape. That sent his aunt, our nurse, running all over the office with Carter in nothing but his diaper. It was actually quite funny. After that, he got the doctor's stool, pushed it to the table where he's supposed to wait patiently, and started doing his laps of mini sprints. I got him down right before the doctor came in. As soon as I put Carter back on the floor, he was climbing the stool to the table. The only thing the doctor said when he saw that was, " Wow! He's quite the climber." I've always known this. I've also known that he's quite the helper. Throughout the entire time of me talking to the doctor, Carter was helping me get his clothes and paperwork 'organized'. The doctor was impressed. Later the doctor asked if he was born early. I wish that were the case, but no. I just have a child who is perfectly healthy, and very much active, who grows at the same rate a premature baby does.
Last night we left Carter home with his cousins and grandparents while we double dated with Jesse's older sister and brother-in-law. When we got home, we found Carter's cousins playing with him when he was supposed to be sleeping. Not only that, but we also found a mass of crayons laying around our bedroom door. Carter and Kason had been feeding Piston crayons. Thankfully they are nontoxic. That's all that Piston was excreting today.
As we know, Carter has quite the personality. Sometimes I refer to him as my genetically improbable child or my nonhuman child, due to him wanting to take bathes over eating candy and cookies. Well, now I just call him my weird child.
Awhile ago I was reading a comic where a little girl was in school and was asked to name the four seasons. Her reply was simple, "Cold season, flu season..." The teacher stood in astonishment while above read, "how to tell the children of doctors."
I know the weekend isn't over, but I thought I needed to just write about it. It's been a pretty good one for me, which means that it wasn't that great for Jesse. That's a whole other story. I'll start with the worst part, Carter got sick this week. Not just the sniffles or a little fever, but the full out, 102 degrees with congestion in his chest and sinuses. As I type he is awake and coughing in the bedroom across the way. He's been like this since Wednesday night.
I bought a pilates set back in the summer. I finally decided to workout with that pilates dvd yesterday while Carter was awake. I locked the two of us in our room, because that way I would know he wouldn't be getting into any trouble. Dumb me! It's not that he got into trouble. It's just that I had to double the work. It was only a 20 min workout but it felt like an hour! The worst part about it was when you're supposed to lift your shoulders and head off the ground while lying down. That part doesn't bother me. It's when Carter sat on my face for 2 of the exercises that I had to do like that. He would also turn, look at me and laugh! Not too long after that I was using my resistance circle between my knees. It started off with Carter jumping through it, like you see acrobats at a circus. Then, he followed that by sitting on my stomach trying to pull it out from my legs. I don't know whether to be frustrated by it or grateful that he helped me work a little harder.
Carter loves his cousins! He absolutely adores the one who is a year and a half older than him, Kason. They are two peas in a pod. They are constantly falling and running into things. They look like they could be brothers, and they both are finding ways to get into mischief with one another. We are all scared to see how they grow up, mainly due to last night. That is when we found the two of them with Jesse's cake next to the edge of the table. Carter was on a chair and Kason was next to him. Both had frosting on their fingers that had just come out of their mouths. It was adorable to see them like that, but as parents, we are terrified to see what else they'll be getting into together.
In Relief Society today, we had a lesson on "what makes a home." When asked that question, people gave those cliche answers. The only thought I had in my head was a quote from Pumbaa in the Lion King. "Home is where your rump rests."
Yesterday was a day that I had been waiting a long time for. Jesse's birthday! I was so excited to buy him things that he wanted this year. I got him our generic gift of picture frames (we get them for each other every year), because who couldn't use more picture frames!?! Then, I picked up X-men, Happy Gilmore and Ocean's 11. Fun dvds, and he really wanted X-men. Since he's obsessed with Halloween, I got him quite a few decorations from the Bombay Co: a mummy statue, a spiderweb table runner (it's pretty kewl), candles, and a couple of tealight lanterns.