Saturday, January 10, 2009

Picture Perfect

Have you ever had one of those moments that was "picture perfect"? Except you werent able to take a picture!
I had that just tonight, a picture perfect moment but now it is only in my memory. Sometimes I wish I had a camera guy following me around to got those sweet moments with the kids or husband (or days when I look and feel great!!)
Anyway, I was in feeding Hannah and in walks Zoe. Im thinking "oh great she is going to wake her up."
She comes in and hops into the chair and sits at the very edge on my knee, places her hand on the bottle and starts to help me feed her.
Of course that only lasted like 1 minute but she squirmed and repositioned and sat on the edge of the chair and gently places her hand on my shoulder.
As we are rocking in the chair she starts singing...........
picture perfect!
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When it rains.....it pores:)

So here I am visiting the great town of wenatchee- great friends good family and two children! A two year old and a 6 week old. Never have I traveled this far ( 2 1/2 hours) by myself with them and the trip there- fantastic!! Well on the way home I was stopped by a road crew blowing up rocks- 20 minute delay- okay, so we wait the twenty minutes. We pass the flagger and of course it has been 2 hours since I fed the newborn so its time to eat she screams- we make it to the rest stop and POW its closed, so we pull over! Then in the middle of feeding my two year old yells POTTY MOMMY, POTTY MOMMY- great- I say. So I give her the option to go outside- NO WAY so I say " lets put on your sisters diaper and just this one time you can go in a diaper" NO WAY aaaaaaaaaaaa- what do I do...well, there is a fruit stand up the road! So we hop in the car, get to the fruit stand and I plead my case- YES they say, you can use the toilet!!!
okay, I think we are good to go...but of course we get behind three truckers!!!
So long story short our 2 1/2 hour trip ends up taking us almost four and we make it home to a loving husband and father and a batch of peanut butter cookies from the neighbor!
I guess there is always a rainbow at the end of a rainstorm- HUH?