HERE WE GO AGAIN!

On October 21st, Josh and I discovered that we are, in fact, expecting baby #3. It was a surprise to each of us to say the least. After the initial shock wore off, we immediately called our parents. I also called the next person in line that I usually call, my wonderful boss. We waited to make the big announcement to everyone else until after I had my first ultrasound as we wanted to make sure all was well.

On October 31st, I had my first OB appointment which consisted of my first ultrasound. All is well! We officially have a little peanut with a heartbeat. My estimated due date is June 22, 2013 (which I might add is Josh's birthday); however the doctor thinks I am farther along by a week or two.

My 2nd appointment is scheduled for November 21st, at which point I will have my second ultrasound to take some measurements and determine more accurately how far along I am. At the current rate, we should find out the gender right before Christmas (exciting!!!!).

Noah is very excited to be a big brother again and really wants a little sister. Kolsen  shows love for my tummy on a regular basis. When I ask him where the baby is, he points to my tummy and gives my tummy a hug. I think he understands more than I thought he would.

My first bout of morning sickness came when we were on our way back from visiting my family in New Mexico. I hoped and prayed that it wouldn't hit me while on the trip but it did and it was MISERABLE! For those of you who have never experienced morning sickness in your pregnancies, you are SO LUCKY! The morning sickness has gotten progressively better, perhaps that is due to the Zofran. But really, I have only taken 1 or 2 pills in the last 4 days so I am doing good. I cannot bear to look at food though. I used to frequent Pinterest but I try to avoid it now as any photo of food makes me nauseous. I cannot even look at a commercial of any food...yes it is THAT bad. Other than the morning sickness (or all day sickness rather), my only other complaint is exhaustion. Growing a baby has really been kicking my butt!

Regardless, I am feeling better and only have a few more weeks until I am out of the first trimester. 

To the dogs

Recently, our family acquired a dog via a local Craigslist ad. A local family had an unexpected litter of pups and were desperatley trying to find new homes for them. The breed is a Minii Dachshund and Chihuahua mix, otherwise known as a "Chiweenie". I contacted the owner and we set up a time to met the only puppy that was left. I had told Noah that he was getting a surprise. He was super excited despite his many guesses. When we pulled up to meet the puppy, Noah was overcome with joy and said in his cute, excited voice, "That puppy is for me???!!!" I replied that the puppy would be our family dog.

After discussing names, we decided to name the puppy Gryffindor. For those who may not know, the name comes from Harry Potter. Gryffindor, or Gryff as we call him, has turned out to be a great addition to our family. He is very playful, lovable and lots of fun for my boys.

First night at his new home

Still sleeping

Finally awake

Catching up

I have been neglecting my blog and that it was time to give an update on what has happened since my last post.

Josh and I discovered a new love for racing. We have been going to the Las Vegas Motor Speedway at almost every chance we have gotten. It is very exhilerating and loads of fun.

In March, I took the boys to the Shiloh Horse Sanctuary. It was such a nice experience and we made a friend while there: a beautiful horse that kept following us. Beautiful!

In April, we took the boys to the Clark County Fair. The boys really loved seeing the animals.

I celebrated my 30th Birthday on May 9th. It was a very scary time to hit 30, but I know more exciting things are to come in my next 30 years.

The most important thing: Kolsen celebrated his 1st birthday. It was a small party but he had a blast. He is now walking and keeping up on our toes.

In June, we took the boys to Venice Beach, CA and to the LA Zoo.

Lastly, Josh and I celebrated our 12th anniversary. We have been through a lot together these last 12 years. Through the many ups and downs, we have pushed through. We went mini golfing and had a nice dinner.

I will try to be more diligent on keeping my blog current and with more details.

I Need a Hobby...

I have come to the realization that I need a hobby. Some people like gardening, scrapbooking or even cooking. I will be turning 30 this year and realize there is nothing that I am truly passionate about. Sure, I love to Facebook, blog and spend hours on Pinterest but as far as something outside of the web, my hobbies are, well, none. Spending time with my family is certainly fulfilling but I need to find something for myself, something that I can put my spare time into (that is, when I have spare time without the munchkins). I would love to get into scrapbooking but find that it's too expensive. Besides, I would much rather make my photo books using Shutterfly. I have been checking out a lot of crafting ideas through Pinterest and have found so many neat ideas. Still, I need a passion, something that I love to do and that I can be proud of.

Perhaps a hobby will present itself in time. For now, I will continue to blog, Facebook and utilize Pinterest.

An Angry Birds Birthday

Noah turned 4 on January 31st. On February 4th, we had a birthday party for him at our house with an Angry Bird theme. The turn out for his party was great and Noah had a blast. After the ER visit the morning of his birthday, this party is just what he needed. Check out photos of Noah's Angry Bird bash!

Birthday Bummer

January 31st is Noah's 4th Birthday. Our plan was to take Noah out for a fun dinner somewhere as he is having his birthday party this Saturday. After midnight on the 31st, Noah woke up crying, gasping and coughing. It was evident from the sound of his cough that he had croup again. After a breathing treatment and trying to calm him down, I ended up taking him to the emergency room. Thankfully he was not admitted and the doctor was able to get his croup under control. After several hours in the ER, we finally made it home at 4:30 a.m.

While this is not at all how I planned to celebrate Noah's 4th Birthday, I am thankful he is okay and hopeful he will be well in time for his party on Saturday.