Cyclone CeCe

tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-246292962011-07-28T05:09:36.457-07:00Cyclone CeCeA Fisherman's Best Catch Blogs Here!CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.comBlogger3621100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-5979933863502862472008-08-26T23:39:00.000-07:002008-08-26T23:42:24.859-07:00I'm Moving Again.

Not homes, not cities, but blogs. I'm moving my blog again. Please contact me if you would like the new address.celenaszoo at hotmail dot comType "new blog request" in the subject line so that I know it's not junk. If I don't know who you are from previous comments, or from your own blog, then I may not tell you my new address.I hope to see all the cool people soon!

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-83703615905149908282008-08-06T12:03:00.001-07:002008-08-06T12:12:04.365-07:00Whoooeee, I'm in big trouble!

The girls got an awesome Barbie house handed down to them from some friends. While on vacation (I'm back btw, and it was awesome) I bought a bunch of furniture for the Barbie house, as well as a whole bunch of other stuff that just isn't available here in my new hometown. (The town is great, the shopping options are pretty dismal.)ANYWAY... Cherry and I are playing with the house and all the

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-22750861325611494272008-07-27T20:20:00.000-07:002008-07-27T20:24:08.995-07:00I'm on Vacation!

Right now the family and I are down in our old hometown celebrating friends! I've been super busy partying it up, so I haven't had time to write. I'm having a great time! It's funny how great this town seems now that we've left and come back. I'm still glad we moved away, but it sure is great to have somewhere to come back to!

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-68140134888311137102008-07-09T21:19:00.000-07:002008-07-09T22:03:19.282-07:00Hey Everybody! I have a Dora dress up box at home!

Happy Birthday to Cherry!My little girl is 3years old today! We're not having a party for her until Sunday, but we gave her her presents from us today.This morning, we gave her a "Rapunzel" Barbie doll, which Cherry had decided isn't just named "Rapunzel", but instead should always be called "Rapunzel, Rapunzel, let down your long hair".Then we were off to the next town to go to Walmart for the

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-65637115585990116672008-07-06T00:15:00.000-07:002008-07-06T00:43:53.499-07:00Greetings From Nowhere Land.

I've been trying hard to think of something to write. So much time has passed since I updated regularly, that I don't know where to start.So, I'm going to just start from scratch. Do an "about me" sort of post. A re-introduction of sorts.My online name is CeCe. I'm in my late twenties (yikes, how did that happen?) and I'm married with two wonderful daughters.I'm currently living in a small

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-52818954850627221782008-04-21T22:33:00.000-07:002008-04-21T22:35:56.900-07:00

It has been a seriously long time since I last posted.I'm still alive, but in a time of transition. I have moved 1000 miles away from my former home. I just got a new job today, that I start on Wednesday, and we've got an accepted offer on a HUGE house, and if all goes well we'll own it May 31st.I don't have consistent internet access right now, but once I do, I plan on blogging again on a

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-4529444401995257332008-01-23T00:27:00.001-08:002008-01-23T00:31:57.110-08:00This is What Makes Parenting so FUN!

The scene: We're driving on a rural road behind a dump truck.Cherry: Go faster mom! Faster!Me: Sorry hun, I can't go faster, there's a dump truck in our way.Cherry: Move you dump truck!Except that she didn't quite make out the "p" sound at the end of "dump" and the "t" in "truck" comes out as an "F".So, I shamelessly got her to say it over, and over and over again. And every time we meet up

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-10563554351490603482008-01-14T19:43:00.000-08:002008-01-14T20:26:03.141-08:00Happy Birthday My Little Peach.

Obligatory Cake Face PhotoCuddles with her new bear.And this is why you shouldn't let a two year old pick out ALL her own clothes!

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-75491675726443677092007-12-29T19:58:00.000-08:002007-12-29T20:23:02.837-08:00Life is a Beach.

A super long time ago, I wrote this post which had a bit of a game. And I promised the answer. But then, we had this huge flood, then Christmas happened, and you know.... there was LIFE.So, if you don't know what the heck I'm talking about, go back to that post, then come and watch this video for the answer. The answer is in the first few seconds, with just some random cuteness after wards.

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-62172897877930679002007-12-24T20:02:00.001-08:002007-12-24T20:02:43.097-08:00MERRY CHRISTMAS!

Hope you and yours have a wonderful Christmas! See you soon!

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-54303514119747271842007-12-16T16:18:00.001-08:002007-12-16T16:26:22.794-08:00And on a happier note.

We're trying to "pick up the pieces" so to speak after the flood damage. Turns out our crawl space has some water damage , which is being assessed soon.But, on a happier note: there's nothing like retail therapy to brighten your mood!So, with money my father sent me for Christmas, I went out and bought new bedding for our new bed. Isn't it beautiful?!?!?! Now, as Armondo says, we just "need

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-46343975060646556122007-12-06T20:51:00.001-08:002007-12-06T21:04:14.490-08:00We're fine.

We got evacuated for 24 hours. We slept at a friend's house. And this is what we came home to:To be honest, the yard isn't that much worse than it was before. But our garden planters need to be moved back into place, and there's garbage to be cleaned up here and there.The water didn't actually get into our house, but our crawl space is full, and the shed filled up.Overall, we got off pretty

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-86902749815437164422007-12-04T02:46:00.000-08:002007-12-04T03:05:11.785-08:0040 days, and 40 nights?

I'll post the answer to the last post by posting a video, but right now I have some more pressing matters to discuss at this late hour.Or is it an EARLY hour?Anyway, it's almost 3 am, and I'm wide awake. Why? You ask?Well, maybe it's because during the day on the 2nd, my yard looked like this:And, about an hour or so ago, I took these photos of my front yard:(That's our planter box floating

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-66713132288391439352007-11-28T22:09:00.000-08:002007-11-28T23:29:47.611-08:00A Little Game.

Can you guess where we were this last weekend?It was a warm, sunny day.You might recognise that pier. And just beyond it is Point Roberts. (Too cloudy to see in this picture.)Hard to believe that this was a day in late November! (and that it snowed the next day!)The town is pretty much famous for the beach.You can see Washington State if you look in the same direction Cherry is looking.The

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-19744535675286082532007-11-27T22:18:00.000-08:002007-11-27T22:19:58.142-08:00Know what's funny?

Celine Dion playing air guitar while performing on "Dancing with the Stars".Just sayin'

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-66966412452340146272007-11-22T23:32:00.000-08:002007-11-22T23:36:01.067-08:00My Extreme Makeover Dream

The other night, Armondo and I were watching some show about celebrity nips and tucks, and we got into a discussion about what we would do if there were no health risks, and money wasn't an issue. In other words, if we could wave a magic wand.If you care to know everything I would do, click on the image below to take you to my Flickr account where you can read all the notes.

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-1752415120266039992007-11-17T21:30:00.000-08:002007-11-17T21:35:51.639-08:00Boring.

I haven't written the past couple of days because I've been in a lot of pain. My back hurt from the adjustment last Tuesday, and separate from that, I got into a major emotional rut.I'm feeling a bit better now. But I'm still feeling a little "off".The milk thing is going ok, I guess. I sort of "crave" it, and that's been a bit of a struggle, but finding food to eat is easy enough. I haven't

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-61801145764450102962007-11-13T23:11:00.000-08:002007-11-14T00:24:06.720-08:00Got Milk?

Today I went to the chiropractor for the first time. I've been hesitant to do this before due to the price of it and because I wasn't sure if I should go to a chiropractor, a podiatrist, or a massage therapist. Finally, the pain in my back got so bad that I just decided to start at the chiropractor. No, I didn't really do any research or anything to back my decision, I just looked up the

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-84117733599902801752007-11-12T23:31:00.000-08:002007-11-12T23:41:27.785-08:00Christmas in November.

Remembrance Day is now over, so bring on the Christmas!Usually we wait until Dec first to decorate, but this year we're doing it early. The Americans usually wait until after their Thanksgiving, and we decided to wait until after our November holiday. The reason why we're doing it earlier than usual is because we have no idea when Armondo is going to ship out again, and heaven forbid I decorate

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-26081907183023053842007-11-11T22:31:00.000-08:002007-11-11T22:48:50.390-08:00Girl Crush

I can't help it. They're just too cute.My newest crush is Chelsea Handler, aka Chelsea Lately. Why do I heart her?~She's super hot.~She's hilarious. (Watch her show weeknights on E!)~She pokes fun at herself all the time. I love self deprecating humour.My other new crush, Hayden Panettiere.Why do I heart her?~She's cute as a button.~She is one of the hottest young female stars in Hollywood, yet

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-12493270679497187542007-11-10T21:00:00.000-08:002007-11-11T09:07:03.365-08:00I've Got a Secret!

Cherry was pulling a hunger strike last week at dinner time. This of course, is a completely normal toddler thing, but like all parents of two year olds before us, we were just as frustrated!But we found the solution, and I pass it on to you!In order to get your (my) toddler to eat, you must get her to HELP you cook the dinner!!Now, if Cherry "helps" to make dinner, she's guaranteed to eat a

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-30867416041763984432007-11-09T19:20:00.001-08:002007-11-09T19:23:58.303-08:00Oh What Comes Out of a Babe's Mouth.

Bathing Cherry...I'm washing her face, and she starts fussing and wriggling away from me.I say: "Oh stop it! It's not like you're going to die!"Cherry says: "I dying mom! I dying!"

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-48220867654456042872007-11-08T21:23:00.000-08:002007-11-08T22:08:27.418-08:00Princesses and PJ's

Oh, I love having girls!Armondo is gone this evening, so the girls and I watched princess movies together in our new, big, comfy bed. Then, I put Peach to bed at regular time, and Cherry and I got to cuddle together and eat popcorn while watching the Little Mermaid. If my kids were boys, I guess we could have done the same thing, but what would we watch? And would I get to wear a tiara?I know

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-13473535130633405742007-11-07T23:46:00.001-08:002007-11-08T21:23:32.416-08:00Wouldn't this entice YOU to use the potty?

Cherry is smart. No, she's not "gifted" or totally amazing or anything. She can talk circles around any other two year old I know.But she refuses to use the potty.Not even when we went out and bought this stuff:If *I* got a cool sticker and got to wear fancy panties, I'd probably start using the potty more often! (and there we go, a post in before midnight.)*Edited to add.. Wow. I wrote this

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-44895163706882086352007-11-06T19:42:00.000-08:002007-11-06T20:12:31.366-08:00It's not my fault this post is lame, it's the lack of sleep!

Armondo is home right now. And as you all know, he's totally great. He takes his home life seriously and is 100% family man when he's home. He cooks more often than I do, I can count on him to help with the housework, and he'll get up to deal with the kids just as much as I do, if not more often in the night.But it's getting a little insane around here.The kids have caught on that they have

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-73219976463825854462007-11-05T19:27:00.000-08:002007-11-05T23:27:18.377-08:00Rock On!

Recently, Armondo brought Cherry some beautiful rocks from the shores of the Queen Charlotte Islands. (Slightly south of the Alaskan Pacific shore.) And Cherry LOVES them. She "plays" with them every day, transferring them from her "treasure chest" (small wooden box Armondo provided her with to store them) to her purses, to her SOCKS, or any other creative place she can think of.And yes, she

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-34489010053420055572007-11-04T19:15:00.000-08:002007-11-04T19:36:37.090-08:00You Can't Trust a Two Year Old.

No matter how intelligent she might seem.No matter how articulate she is.No matter how sweetly she says she'll "never, ever, ever do dat again!"DON'T TRUST THE TWO YEAR OLD.It doesn't matter if you made a deal with her.It doesn't matter if you tried to avoid the situation by placing things atop a five foot high shelving unit.It doesn't matter that after the last time it happened, you went out and

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-13880297228684859822007-11-03T21:50:00.000-07:002007-11-03T21:54:02.779-07:00CeCe is Sewing... who woulda thunk it?

My Dad gave me some (very) late birthday money a couple of months ago and I went out and bought a sewing machine.I LOVE IT.Sew far, I've sewn the bodies of three sock monkeys, and half of a Barbie sleeping bag. In fact, that's what I'm working on right now. For some reason, I promised Cherry that I would make her some Barbie blankets if she agreed to stop using WIPES for blankets. And I told

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-62687284783886359642007-11-02T19:51:00.000-07:002007-11-02T20:26:26.546-07:00We Goin' to Seep Land?

For the past couple of years, Armondo and I have been discussing buying a new bed. When we first moved in together, we didn't really think we needed a new bed. I brought a nice, newish double into the relationship, and he brought a gross old single futon into the relationship, so my bed seemed much nicer than what he was used to, and pretty adequate for what we needed.As time went by, we

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-20418042899250899622007-11-01T13:43:00.000-07:002007-11-01T14:02:25.750-07:00Hallowe'en

Howdy, Y'all. We had a great time yesterday being cow folk. We went to play group in the morning and did the trick or treating in the mall in the evening. It was actually pretty mellow, as Cherry isn't nearly as crazy as last year, and made sure she was holding hands with us the whole time she collected her candy. Peach just hung out in her stroller and watched all the crazy kids run around.

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-53144416248430345432007-11-01T13:23:00.000-07:002007-11-01T13:37:57.381-07:00It's November, YAY!

So, it's time for "Write a post every day of November, no matter how boring month."I figure this will be a great kick in the butt for me to start blogging regularly again! Whoop! I know you're excited!Click HereClick HereAnd Somehow over the past few months, I've lost all my fancy clicky knowledge I once had, so you're going to have to click on the "click here"s instead of on the actual little

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-48632356329317394362007-10-17T21:34:00.000-07:002007-10-17T22:46:18.361-07:00I Really Shouldn't Be Upset About This,

This evening, I went to the grocery store with my two daughters. When we go out, we (they) always get a lot of attention. And tonight wasn't any different. As soon as we walked through the door, the greeter started telling my girls how beautiful they were. This old grandfatherly type of guy went on to ask Cherry about her Hallowe'en costume and sort of kept the girls engaged while I waited to

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-7993352608634646312007-10-14T21:30:00.000-07:002007-10-14T21:36:07.347-07:00Whew...

Oh, I'm so glad the conflict is over! My SIL and I talked it over, and everything is cool.Turns out that *I* was more the crazy one than her. (Not that that surprises me or anything.)Turns out she was more mad that the blog was a secret, and there was the THOUGHT that I could be writing something bad about her rather than her actually reading anything that upset her. And on MY end, I was

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-28193198793781099912007-10-11T11:54:00.000-07:002007-10-11T12:49:38.353-07:00Does this describe my blog?

According to her facebook status, my sister in law...."is thinking of creating her own clandestine blog that is severely biased and defamatory."My SIL has stopped talking to me. You know, the one whom I just spent the better part of a month hanging out with during my vacation. The one who has two kids the same age as mine. The one whom I drove with for two days through the majority of my

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-44268963775229211192007-10-08T17:40:00.000-07:002007-10-08T19:21:44.092-07:00Like I need another reason to sleep!

This is too good not to blog about....I'm having an affair.With the man of my dreams. Literally!Ok, it's not just one man, but he (they) is (are) in my dreams.I honestly enjoy being married, and I love my life (these days :P) and I wouldn't jeopardise my family for anything, but I sort of miss that "new" feeling you get when you meet a new person and fall in love. You know? The first time you

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-75910455167563573262007-10-08T12:35:00.000-07:002007-10-08T12:52:01.592-07:00The reason.

Armondo let it "slip" that I wrote a blog under the name of "CeCe" and now some of my inlaws googled it and have this address, so that's why I have changed the accessibility. I don't know what to do now. I want to cry. I love this blog (though the lack of posting might not really reflect that) and I don't want to change my name and address, etc. I thought the name I chose for my husband was

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-21090616398048812582007-10-08T11:44:00.000-07:002007-10-08T11:46:26.753-07:00Hiding my blog

If you use bloglines to read this blog, you'll be able to see this message. I've changed the access to my blog. If you want to be able to read it, send me an email celenaszoo at hotmail dot com and I will either approve you or not.

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-72322026033692354792007-09-30T15:09:00.001-07:002007-09-30T15:10:24.335-07:00I'm still alive!

We're on vacation right now,a nd I don't have a steady internet connection, so that's why you haven't heard from me. I have a lot to say though, and I'll fill you in when I get home!

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-70548649995184818332007-08-31T19:29:00.001-07:002007-08-31T19:31:43.153-07:00Cherry's got jokes.

This joke was told a few months ago by my precious two year old. But I forgot to write about it then, and I figured it was important to document it.Knock knockWho's there?Banana.Banana who?EAT IT!!!!The joke has now morphed into:Knock Knock.Who's there?BananaBanana who?BANANA CHEEKS!!

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-48346022769740973052007-08-29T21:01:00.000-07:002007-08-30T17:51:06.705-07:00My Baby *sniff* (updated)

From the moment I got pregnant with Cherry, I knew that if I had a girl, I would wait as long as humanly possible to cut her hair. My plan was to wait until she asked to get it cut. After being a regular reader of Belinda's blog, and noticing that she hadn't cut her daughter's hair until she was three years old, I was adamant that I was going wait and to do the same thing.Until recently. When

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-9654805915139933242007-08-27T21:21:00.000-07:002007-08-27T21:33:23.408-07:00My Cycle.

Motivation.It eludes me.My house depresses me when it's messy.But I'm too depressed to clean.Which makes me less motivated.Which makes me tired.But I can't go to sleep because my house is messy.So, I stay on the computer until it's late.Doing nothing.While my house stays messy.Then I go to bed.And I take a long time to fall asleep.Because my house is messy.And then I get up in the morning.And I

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-72089491461226752922007-08-24T22:00:00.000-07:002007-08-24T22:28:43.255-07:00Summer is Almost Over!

I've been having a great summer!Cherry turned two, and had a blast during both her friends and family parties. She's also been to several other kids' parties this summer and asks to go to dirday parties all the time. She also knows "Happy Birthday" both in English and in Spanish (Thanks Dora) and sings them all the time.Besides partying all the time, we have also gone camping and made a couple

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-84955464508664023402007-07-08T11:04:00.001-07:002007-07-08T11:34:03.262-07:00

Cherry's "E I O Dirday Party!"She has been begging for a barnyard themed birthday party for months, and this is the result. (Her actual birthday and the family party are tomorrow.)Cherry playing in the hay pile. I hid a bunch of toys in the pile, and all the kids searched through it to find the prizes. One other adult, Cherry, and I, all had allergic reactions to all the hay being thrown

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-91876732286705920822007-07-08T10:41:00.000-07:002007-07-08T11:02:34.227-07:00

For some reason, blogger won't let me put a title in! This is just a quick catch up post, to be followed by a photo post of Cherry's second birthday party!I'm doing a bit better. The meds are helping with my PPD. Some days it's still hard to get out of bed, especially on days that I don't have any real plans or "purpose" to my day. Luckily, I've been really busy lately, so there haven't been

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-83823584771426384162007-06-16T19:56:00.000-07:002007-06-16T20:01:38.002-07:00I am SO lucky.

My house is a disaster. But only because I'm lucky enough to have children to make it that way.I am completely sleep deprived. But that's because I have two beautiful children who make me that way.I got a case of Post Partum Depression. But I wouldn't have it if I didn't have my lovely girls.I miss my husband. But I only miss him so much because he really is quite wonderful. My house requires

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-81584740893047941352007-06-14T20:17:00.000-07:002007-06-14T20:22:15.636-07:00I DARE YOU!

So, Belinda does this thing on Flickr called "I dare you." And I thought I'd play along. She posts the rules here.Click on the photos to get to my Flickr page with all the notes.

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-6951853716581606932007-06-02T23:49:00.000-07:002007-06-03T00:05:09.910-07:00Cuddle Time.

This heat and the long days is making regular bed times an impossibility. Last night Peach woke up at about 10:30 and refused to go back to sleep until 1am. I blame the heat and all the sweat she woke up drenched in. Cherry has been going to her ROOM at her regular 7pm bedtime, but hasn't gone to sleep before 9:30pm in several days. She's usually happy to just play and sing quietly in her

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-90856249474541905212007-05-31T19:23:00.000-07:002007-05-31T20:18:02.740-07:00A Visit to Daddy.

A few weeks ago, we drove up to where Armondo's boat was docked for a day, and we had a quick visit. We hadn't seen him for a VERY long time.First, we went to a little diner and had some lunch.Cherry was VERY happy to see her daddy!Then we took some time to play with the Sea Lions (arouf ar ar ar)Then we had dinner in the Galley on the boat. Armondo cooked! And yes, that's Paris Hilton on the

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-87696630674323687522007-05-28T22:04:00.000-07:002007-05-28T22:26:43.823-07:00The Kids.

I really want to blog. But now that so much time has passed, it feels like there's so much "catching up" to do, that I just don't know where to start! So, I'll just tell you about the kids. Of course!On May 23rd, Peach sat on her own, which of course happened at play group when I didn't have my camera. And hasn't happened since. But I had witnesses! And now that she's old enough to sit on her

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-30831542258936518292007-05-20T19:35:00.000-07:002007-05-20T19:43:47.415-07:00Weird Kid.

So, I'm vacuuming my bedroom, and Cherry is up on my bed watching me, when the following conversation occurs:Cherry: Want some, want SOME!!!!Me: Huh? What do you want?Cherry: Want some, want SOME!!! *wildly jumps up and down on my bed*Me: I'm sorry sweety, I don't understand what you want.Cherry: *randomly pointing her finger* Want SOME!Me: *cluing in* Oh!!! You want me to vacuum you?!?!Cherry:

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-69744825482334753412007-05-18T20:02:00.000-07:002007-05-18T20:44:00.973-07:00Goodbye Jacy.

A little over a year ago, Belinda sent me a wonderful little poodle from Arkansas named Jacy.She's a great dog.But today, I sent her away. Unfortunately, our home wasn't her forever home, and for that, I feel terribly sorry. It's not that we didn't like her; we do. It's not that she wasn't a good dog; she is. It's just that when I committed to having her join our family, I was one child less

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-52564308499790427352007-05-18T19:55:00.000-07:002007-05-18T20:02:43.438-07:00Thank You!

I appreciate all the support you've been passing on. I'm sorry I haven't been responding to each comment, but I HAVE been reading them, and if I WAS responding to them, it would look something like this:Thanks.Thank you.I agree, Thanks.You're great, thanks.So, there you go. Thank you. And just 'cause I don't really have anything specific to write back to each comment, please don't think that I

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-35935875839586192472007-05-11T20:44:00.000-07:002007-05-11T20:55:30.688-07:00Feeling sorry for myself.

Trying to deal with my depression is bringing up issues for me. I'm not currently seeing a therapist or anything, but sometimes I think about what would come up if I WAS seeing a therapist.And I'm feeling sorry for myself.Not my self today, but my self as a child.I have two beautiful little girls, who undeniably are MY children. Sure Peach looks more like her daddy, and is funny like him, but

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-84545088020542279382007-05-07T10:55:00.000-07:002007-05-07T11:05:34.585-07:00Can't leave that depressing post up top for too long...

So, I give you this:

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-10611746754134129102007-05-06T21:44:00.000-07:002007-05-06T22:08:03.567-07:00The Truth. It hurts.

I wrote this the evening of April 30th in an email to a friend (sorry, the formatting is a little weird. It looks fine as I type it):I'm calling my doctor first thing tomorrow morning to discuss my currentbout of depression.It's funny; I've known I've been depressed for awhile now, but I was hopingto "get over it" after the pregnancy was done, and to "wait the winter out"and see how I was in the

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-30715245303217681852007-05-04T21:10:00.000-07:002007-05-04T21:20:15.523-07:00Their love is rock steady.

She took some of her favourite things and took them for a ride in the stroller.Took them all around the house....What are they? They are her beloved rocks. So beloved, in fact....That she took them to bed.

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-11255595163558295002007-04-27T18:52:00.000-07:002007-04-27T18:56:56.017-07:00Cherry "used" the potty!

I heard her grunting and saw her squatting, so I swooped her up and put her on the potty, and SUCCESS! For the first time. So, she got some chocolate and a sticker (chocolate for sitting on the potty; sticker for completing the task.)And then Jacy stealthily snuck into the bathroom and ate the contents of the potty.I hate dogs.

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-70476717720929801002007-04-23T22:27:00.000-07:002007-04-23T23:21:40.741-07:00I know they're saggy.... but?

Cherry and I always rehearse body parts. This usually takes place during bath or diaper time, and usually consists of the basics: Eyes, earrrrs, nose, mouf, kneeees, etc.Yesterday, as I was changing her diaper, we were going through the list when suddenly Cherry grabs my breasts and yells out "KNEEEEEES!"Thanks kid.

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-19849962825716536852007-04-22T21:29:00.000-07:002007-04-22T21:39:48.056-07:00Dear Blog

We've been together now for almost two years in one form or another, and we've really had some good times. But I think it's time we down grade our relationship from "lovers" to "just friends".You have to admit, you saw this coming.It's not you, really... it's me. I just don't have the time for this major commitment anymore. My children and home come first; it's time for me to stop neglecting

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-74878318158105742042007-04-17T23:08:00.000-07:002007-04-17T23:18:46.591-07:00Seven whole days, and no blogging?

Ok, so there's only so many hours in a day. And there is so much stuff to do each day. There's diapers to change, kids to feed, dishes to wash, laundry to do, tv to watch, children falling down stairs, and Facebook is dang addictive. So, that's why I haven't been here.And then, there's those slight marital problems that keep me busy too. But enough about that.So...Peach tried her first real

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-29979924898343415732007-04-10T21:55:00.000-07:002007-04-10T22:35:47.270-07:00Easter Photos.

Unfortunately, I forgot my camera. Also dissapointing, is that Grandma insisted that Cherry was cold and covered up her pretty dress. So, here are some of the photos from Easter taken with someone else's not-so-great camera.For two toddlers, there was way more than enough candy!Stupid bunny ears, just wouldn't stay on!She had a lot of trouble biting into this one candy, which looked just like

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-7260444974482594342007-04-05T22:58:00.000-07:002007-04-06T00:11:26.834-07:00Ketchup with Cherry.

Cherry hasn't ceased to amaze me these past couple of weeks. Every day she comes up with some new phrase or saying that just cracks me up. A lot of it is mimicking, of course, but sometimes when she says stuff, and it really fits for the occasion, it just blows my mind.Some of her current sayings:"Momma, (or Daddy, or DeDe) where are yoooouuuuu?""Let's go, let's go!""Bwush tee! chussh shish

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-72421571227283316442007-04-05T21:32:00.000-07:002007-04-05T22:54:03.771-07:00Ketchup with Peach

Armondo and I have been putting off getting Peach her first round of shots. We could blame it on being busy but I think the truth is that we were just stalling, 'cause it really sucks to hurt your little baby!Today though, we had to do it. There's an exceptionally long weekend coming up with Easter, and we weren't sure we'd get another chance before Armondo ships off again. And I really wanted

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-27838560106020566372007-04-05T21:13:00.000-07:002007-04-05T21:29:34.897-07:00Short Ketchup before a real post.

I haven't written much lately 'cause Armondo has been home, and for some reason, he wants me to hang out with him. Tonight he asked me to rent a movie, but I said I had to blog. I have obligations, and I haven't been keeping up with them!So, that's my excuse. That, and I've sort of been getting a little bored of blogging. Not totally, but just a little. I think it's 'cause it feels like

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-3347733262832973032007-04-01T20:51:00.000-07:002007-04-01T21:08:38.572-07:00The kid's a genius, I tell ya!

So, the kid can roll over front to back now! And it's darn cute! (March 30, 2007)Oh, and she can blow bubbles too:

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-51815221631638868182007-03-29T23:55:00.000-07:002007-03-30T00:02:37.463-07:00Of Doctors and Shopping.

I've been busy. Do you care?Armondo is home. So, I'm using him to watch the kids and we're getting stuff done that would be harder if there was just me.~Went to the doc to discuss birth control and my neck pain. I will be starting the pill soon, and may go to see a massage therapist.~Waited for a VERY long time at the Service Canada offices in order to get Peach's SIN and to get mine switched

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-88661961334184556262007-03-27T21:38:00.000-07:002007-03-27T21:44:30.340-07:00Thank you!

Thanks to all the comments and emails you all left me when I asked for help in figuring out a budget!I think one thing I've learned, is that food is way cheaper in the states! It has to be! 'Cause there's no way I could get by on less than $100 a week (including personal care items, diapers and pet food). Also, I really don't think coupons are as good here as they are in the states.So, for now

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-60289690500919181932007-03-25T23:43:00.000-07:002007-03-25T23:45:31.680-07:00So! Freaking! Cute!

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-66428178703306394972007-03-23T23:28:00.000-07:002007-03-23T23:36:07.588-07:00I'd like some input!

I'm trying to create a family budget, and I'd like some help.Armondo doesn't have a real "steady" income. We never really know how much he's going to make, and at what point I'm going to have the money in my hands, therefore, I can't really say: "This is how much we make, and this is how much goes to bills, and this is how much we have left over for our variable costs." BUT..I'd still like to

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-62079321539199946692007-03-23T19:40:00.000-07:002007-03-23T20:28:42.669-07:00Torturing my children.

Today Peach rolled over from her back to her front. Unfortunately, I didn't get pictures until she sort of rolled back onto her side, but dang it, I tried...You can sort of see in this picture that her hips are both on the bed, front down!And I didn't help her roll back onto her back until she started crying. That was child torture event number one today.***I've been having a lot of trouble

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-25216436280011973362007-03-21T12:10:00.001-07:002007-03-21T12:28:33.956-07:00A Phone Conversation.

The back story: Armondo was scheduled to get "snipped" (vasectomy, not circumcision) shortly after Peach was born, and in time to recover before going back out on the ocean. Well, the doc rescheduled once, and cancelled due to being sick the second time. And Armonodo HAD to go back to work. So, we decided that when we knew for SURE that Armondo was going to be home, *I* would try to schedule

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-81437656315810830902007-03-20T23:00:00.000-07:002007-03-20T23:02:59.499-07:00We're Sorry, the number you're trying to reach is unavailable....

Hello, you have reached CeCe at www.cyclonecece.blogspot.com.I am currently unavailable to take your call because I am busy doing the FIVE HUNDRED LOADS OF LAUNDRY and COPIOUS AMOUNTS OF DISHES that were created by having so many house guests over.Feel free to leave a message, and I will get back to you as soon as possible.Have a great day!

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-23273150730266289732007-03-19T23:19:00.000-07:002007-03-20T00:32:54.540-07:00Wanna see how cute my weekend was?

I'd love to add captions, but it's getting late... so, the basic idea: Peach and "Banana" her cousin, are only 3 days apart, so we took a bunch of photos of them together, including ones in matching outfits, and ones where we made them practice their "tummy time". Those girls are probably blind from all the photo flashes all weekend!Cherry is 20ish months here, and "Kiwi" the male cousin, is

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-28598036697260218002007-03-17T14:15:00.000-07:002007-03-17T14:29:14.505-07:00The Calm Before the Storm

All the in-laws will be here in less than an hour. I just thought I'd share some photos before everything becomes a complete madhouse around here. These were taken today. You supply the captions!

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-43104145816008591782007-03-16T21:06:00.000-07:002007-03-16T21:09:16.291-07:00Wowsa!

My SIL and two of her kids, plus at least one, but possibly two of Armondo's cousins are all showing up here tomorrow to stay the weekend.That means, there will be FOUR kids under 3 here, plus 3 or 4 adults. In a three bedroom, one bathroom, 1100 sqft house.And I still have to clean it. And I have no groceries. YIKES!It's going to be a blast. I'm so looking forward to seeing my neice and

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-32563498815624766492007-03-15T17:42:00.000-07:002007-03-15T19:47:06.104-07:00AAAAAAKKKKKKKK!!!

*runs around screaming and pulling hair**bangs head on wall over and over**mutters* "Two kids under two, what was I thinking?"UPDATE: Whew, it's over. They're in bed now. Both of them. How amazing is that?!?! And unheard of!

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-13928292612987965532007-03-14T22:07:00.000-07:002007-03-14T22:38:54.532-07:00Short and Sweet.

When I was sick with food poisoning last week, I really hurt my neck. The night I got sick, I spent hours shivering and shaking in bed, and during the vilent spasms, I somehow wrecked my neck. And the pain won't go away. Usually when I'm sore from something, sleeping or resting makes the pain subside for a bit, but in this case, it just seems to get worse and worse. Today has been the worst day

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-31788937500532378182007-03-11T17:06:00.000-07:002007-03-11T17:08:13.933-07:00A Day Late!

I'm a day late, but I'd like to say HAPPY BIRTHDAY to Mr. Fab.You're totally Fabulous, hope you had a great day!

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-7670842613345029532007-03-11T11:42:00.000-07:002007-03-11T15:18:22.668-07:00What Cherry's been up to!

Cherry, my darlin' girl, you're such a joy to hang out with these days! Every day you come up with new phrases or activities that just make me smile with joy. You're becoming such a cool little person and at just over 20 months old, it's been awhile since I've documented your phrases and favourites, so here, is a sampling.We'll start with some of your favourites.Movies:~"Non-Hee" (Monkey movie,

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-44804473532637879482007-03-08T22:32:00.000-08:002007-03-08T22:53:39.702-08:00Dear Anonymous.

Hello there. I just thought I'd write you this letter to let you know that I understand you.I have this feeling that you're a lot like me. You probably grew up in a household a lot like mine. I imagine you were a kid starving for attention, and that the only way you could get it was by being a brat and receiving negative attention.That's the way I was, and it carried on into my adulthood. I

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-87053143143641576022007-03-05T19:36:00.000-08:002007-03-05T19:41:20.982-08:00Happy Birthday to Me?

Two of my good friends treated me to meals this weekend. One took me to her aunt's house and we had yummy lunch and ice cream cake on Saturday.The other friend treated me to a yummy dinner last night with some awesome chocolaty cake.Last night, I started feeling the effects of Food poisoning. And it lasted pretty much all day today. Turns out that friend number one from lunch on Saturday,

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-86104478487758570102007-03-03T22:05:00.000-08:002007-03-03T22:08:53.575-08:00Yeah, right.. only in my dreams!

My birthday is in a couple of days and I really, really, want two things:One solid night of at least 8 hours sleep with no waking up. No needing to breast feed, pee, or re-tuck in a kid.One poop with no animals in the bathroom or begging at the door, no screaming kids, and no pain.

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-69986624108091107292007-03-02T17:55:00.000-08:002007-03-02T17:57:13.954-08:00Just do it outside, ok?

Funny how when a year and a half old comands a dog to "sit", it can sound a lot like a command to do something completely different.

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-81987222857836619422007-03-01T23:05:00.000-08:002007-03-01T23:08:18.279-08:00Grrrr (TMI Alert)

Peach is barely a month and a half, and I'm breastfeeding exclusively, yet, I just got my period. I am extremely upset! I only finished my post-pardum bleeding two weeks ago!

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-14437555070229261832007-02-28T00:20:00.000-08:002007-02-28T00:23:11.236-08:00That Silly Husband of Mine.

Me: Wow, that toilet was really dirty. I think it's the dirtiest I've ever let it get. I used a toothbrush to clean around the rim, and it was totally gross and really stunk.Armondo: Uhh.. what toothbrush did you use?Me: *rolls eyes*Next day, I go into his bathroom drawer to get something and notice he had bought himself a new toothbrush while he was out that day!Someone is a little paranoid!

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-42528492746236787072007-02-26T23:15:00.000-08:002007-02-26T23:16:51.742-08:00Lesson Learned.

I had a dream last night that I cheated on my husband with my ex.And he gave me herpes.Lesson learned!

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-29250766176739655272007-02-26T16:10:00.000-08:002007-02-26T16:19:47.123-08:00Awww!

I was taking photos of Peach...In the little outfit that Maidink got her for Christmas (before she was born)When Cherry came to see what was happening...I told her, "Look, she's dressed like a bear, look at those little bear feet! Doesn't she look like a bear?"So, she ran and grabbed some care bears and placed them around her sister...To make for some of the cutest photos around!More photos on

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-31222738116017970172007-02-25T21:04:00.000-08:002007-02-25T21:53:25.171-08:00So, the Mother Saga ends.

The last time I wrote about my mother, I left off telling you about how I took some of her stuff and was going to store it at my house.Her intention was to come back to the Island within a week and move into some guy's house to do some extended house sitting. Well, she didn't call me when she was supposed to, and when I DID get a hold of her, she hadn't heard from the man who owned the house and

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-27563462086584879872007-02-23T22:58:00.000-08:002007-02-24T09:50:06.342-08:00Wisdom From CeCe (with two new ones I forgot last night)

~It is acceptable to wear a toque to the dinner table when your wood stove is malfunctioning and your house is an ice box!~When the power goes out, and leaves three digital clocks flashing, it is ok to only re-set one. And when you (accidentally) re-set that one an hour ahead, it's ok to (purposely) leave it like that, 'cause you've got to change the time on all of your clocks in a month anyway.

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-20834819936940144082007-02-20T20:51:00.000-08:002007-02-20T21:26:24.833-08:00Breast Feeding.. Again.

What? Time for me to blog? It's amazing! The house isn't a complete disaster today, and there's not much good TV on tonight (except for American Idol, but that can just play in the background), so I have a few minutes to sit and type!I want to touch again on breast feeding, just so that the saga is complete.It's going well. It's working now. I'm so glad I stuck it through!One side is still

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-14465086129767206672007-02-18T21:59:00.000-08:002007-02-18T22:01:35.408-08:00Why It's Awesome to Have Handy Relatives!

Her uncle made her this toy/hope chest and brought it over for her today. He's 17 years old and on his way to being a pro woodworker! I'll blog more soon, I promise!

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-13352393481335006552007-02-14T21:41:00.000-08:002007-02-14T21:43:10.962-08:00Ahh, the joy of two, revisited.

How about when they both poop in their baths within minutes of each other? That's pretty rad too.

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-65345972083683956642007-02-13T23:14:00.000-08:002007-02-13T23:27:31.611-08:00Ahhh... time to blog!

Thank all of you who cared enough to notice I hadn't blogged in awhile. All two of you, anyway! (Love you guys, you know who you are!)Everything is going fine here, we've just been pretty busy. I'm not sure what we've been busy with, but it just seems like I haven't much free time.We're doing the portrait thing again. We did the whole family last week, and I've got two more appts. this week;

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-38874072242531036752007-02-06T19:23:00.000-08:002007-02-06T20:04:50.624-08:00Hair Cuts.

Why I'm not allowed to go near my children with scissors or clippers:I'm sorry, Jacy, I DO know it's the middle of winter.. I swear I didn't MEAN to take all of your hair off! It was an accident, really!She needs a haircut, but I'm resisting. Until she asks for it, or gets gum in it. (And, yes, that's C3PO, which means she's taking after her Daddy. Again. Daddy's girl all the way!)And this is

CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629296.post-65334789128891300092007-02-05T22:26:00.000-08:002007-02-05T22:27:31.561-08:00Pffft