Trey dancing to the alphabet song. A few too many contractions caused the doctor to order me today to do "90% less" than I'm doing now and to spend at least 3 hours laying down. I'm not sure how to do that, but it must be done.
In the meantime, I've seen a lot of growth in Trey lately. His speech is improving. He busts out these things I don't know how he learned (certainly not from me...). He acts like a little boy more and more. It's bitter sweet. Time never goes fast for me like some people say; but, I do wish I could rewind to certain days and just remember better what it was like. I suppose that's why I have this blog more than anything. I STILL have major anxiety something bad will happen to Treyson. Is THAT normal? Is it normal at 2 years old to still check his breathing a couple times a night? Anyone else as crazy as me?
Anyway. Treyson turns two in a couple weeks. He is obsessed with his new yellow irrigating boots. Sleeps in them, and bathes with them.
He is ALWAYS dirty and I fear I have the white trash child I always forbade - but whatever, the kid likes dirt and being crusty.
He still never eats, but is somehow still alive.
He now walks out a room, often flashing a peace sign and saying "Peace, momma".
He makes the funniest faces on cue.
He has whole conversations with you even though 50% of it you will not comprehend.
He moved to a big boy bed after catapulting several times out of his crib (hard and exhausting on all of us..).He begs to go to work with dad and "poppop" every day. Of course, in full work get-up.
He is ALWAYS dirty and I fear I have the white trash child I always forbade - but whatever, the kid likes dirt and being crusty.
He still never eats, but is somehow still alive.He now walks out a room, often flashing a peace sign and saying "Peace, momma".
He makes the funniest faces on cue.
He has whole conversations with you even though 50% of it you will not comprehend.
He moved to a big boy bed after catapulting several times out of his crib (hard and exhausting on all of us..).
Oh, how time flies.
5 educated comments:
bedrest is so hard when you have another child to take care of! You take care and keep growing those babies :)
Claira loves to be dirty too.. she and trey would get along great ;)
Worrying. Perfectly normal. Hearwrenching at times, but perfectly normal.
I love the crusty, dirty boy. Can't wait to see you!
Enjoy bedrest. There are about umpteen billion women out there (and men) who would love to have mandated bed rest for at least a week.
I still check on Bailey lots! Bedrest would be hard for me to but try to live it up.
I can't believe you don't have twins on either side! That is crazy!!
he is so stinkin' cute andrea!
OK, so the little man shouldn't be begging to go to work with Trev and "poppop" your on bed rest so little man should be expecting to go!!
Worrying? So DAILY I say my prayers that Kali and Maddie will be protected right. So I'm at church the other day and Maddie goes chasing after one of the cub scout boys down the hall(watch out, too soon, I know!!). Shes almost in front of the gym door and stops. Almost at the same time some younger youth comes "STORMING" through that same door inches from where Maddie was. Lucky I only said "shoot" as I was talking to RS pres. in the hall. One of the Bishop's councilors was right there and verbally gave the boys a what for; however, I was so glad for those daily prayers on her behalf. Channel or transform the "worry" into a prayer. Then instead of worrying about him all the time you'll be praying for him all the time, far more effective=)
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