Ok...it's our first hurricane too. A few months ago, MomV & Marc asked us to come down to Gulf Shores to stay at the new house and introduce the dude to life at the white sandy beach. We couldn't turn them down, especially given the promise of home made seafood feasts. We arrived on Friday afternoon after our first successful layover with the dude. Our first day was spent swimming in an extremely calm ocean and playing on the pristine beach. The calm before the storm.
Today we woke up to cloudy skies, but warm temps. As we swam in the pool and walked around the wharf, other nut cases were boarding up their homes and storefronts, taking boats out of the water and packing their bags as if a hurricane was coming. Well, I guess it is. It started raining about an hour ago, but that's all the hype we've seen so far. The smoke alarms going off as we tried frying fish in the kitchen has caused more ruckus than Gustav, the friendly hurricane. It really was quite a sight. The alarm is directly outside the Dude's bedroom, making it sound like a fire truck was running through his bedroom. Marc is on a ladder, cutting wires simply to make it shut up, Mom and Tim are running around trying to find the code to quiet the system and I'm holding my finger over the electric current causing the constant beeping from the alarm box. Meanwhile, the dude slept. Never made a peep. Yet, us adults acted like the house was burning down and if we didn't quiet the alarm, we all would have evaporated into thin air. It was all worth it though...that was the best fish to be had in the state of Alabama.
Back to the hurricane....We'll see what tomorrow brings....we won't be able to get home for sure, but are planning on flying out of Pensacola on Tuesday morning, connecting through Houston and calling it a day. We'll post more info with photos when we get back to the Mile High City. But for all those terribly worried about our well being and safety, please don't fret. We'll continue to enjoy fresh seafood on the deck, watch 24 hours of Gustav coverage, laugh at all the crazy people fleeing the area and weather this hurricane yet.
8.31.2008
Dude's First Hurricane
8.23.2008
GO-GO-GO
Cutie pie Nolan laughed hysterically for a good 10 minutes at his buddy (Dude) on the swings.
All the kids were screaming "Ahhh!" during this pictures and little Nolan wanted nothing more than to be rescued.
A Real Kick in the Pants
9NEWS' Susie Wargin, me and my bud Kimmy
Joe Sakic, Kristina (work gal) & Josh Blue
Yes, I had hot high hair. Tim's initial reaction was that I looked really tall. I said, "thanks."
8.21.2008
Tubbin'
8.20.2008
Growin' Up and Movin' On
Dude is a real barrel of laughs lately. He's truly becoming a little man. He dances around, jumps, screeches at the very top of his lungs, repeats random words and sounds, counts everything in sight (in his own numerical language), blows kisses, gets pure enjoyment out of doing exactly what we tell him not to, learned how to pull a GiGi K face as evidenced above, found a new love in Dad's new XBOX...he immediately caught on to how that technology worked. The list goes on. Every day he exhibits his boyness more and more.
Second note of business....we sold our house and are moving in less than a month! I know. We didn't think it would actually happen, but it only took 6 weeks and bam! Done. We love the new house we're under contact with, but are trying not to get too excited until all the nitty gritty details are worked out with inspections, appraisals etc. This will be our fourth home purchase in 7 years...what are we thinking????? Livin' on the edge. That's how Jim and Nan raised me!
One more item to share....the video below shows how much rain we got this past weekend. It poured for 48 hours straights (almost unheard of in Denver). Our gentle creek became a rushing river and the dude found that to be a highlight of his young life. The day after we shot this video he was in the river, running around, falling and inserting sand in every crevice imaginable. Lovely.
8.10.2008
A Day in the Life
We didn't know just how much fun one little dude could supply our lives. The giggling is contagious...the insistence of crawling over the slightest crack in the sidewalk is annoyingly endearing...the dizzying break dancing continues to crack us up...the rough housing is just what Mile High Dad has always dreampt of...the love of hiking (rather, cashing out in the backpack while Mom and Dad hike) is a family favorite...each day is something different. It's pretty amazing how one little person can take over 2 grown adults lives and hearts.
8.02.2008
I Was Tagged
- I despise the process of moving and swear after every move that this it IT. I will NEVER pack another box again. Yet, I currently find myself cleaning the house for another showing this evening. Realtor.com has become my closest cyber space compadre and we already have the house picked out that we'll purchase once this bad boy sells.
- I still find myself waking up in the middle of the night, jumping out of bed, pounding on Tim and asking where the dude is. You see, when you all the sudden have a baby in your house, with 7 days warning, you freak out from time to time. Tim will then wake up and start crawling around on the floor, lifting up pillows and clothes to find him. Eventually we wake up enough to realize that he's in his crib sound asleep, as he has been every single time. The kid has never slept in our room once. Yet, we continue (I continue) to believe that he's stuck under the pile of pillows.
- I can wiggle my ears. No explanation needed...see video below. I typically don't draw much attention to them since I've been told my entire life that I look like Dumbo, so count yourself lucky to be viewing the source of one of my childhood insecurities.
- I have an oval-shaped birthmark on my right shoulder that everyone thought was a huge hickey my whole life. I never did understand who uses the shoulder as a hot spot for "gettin' it on," but whatever.
- I went through a few phases growing up that some of you might find surprising. My favorite T-shirt for a couple years read "The Mo Colors the Mo Better." That coupled with knowing every lyric to "Gangsta's Paradise" made me the whitest home girl in town. (Side note...I can still recite every word to that legendary song). Following this phase was a heavy metal theme. We'll just stop there.
Who's that hottie? That would be me...during the "home girl" phase. Denim on denim. Can't go wrong! And the other hottie is BJ Armstrong, previously mentioned in a post as the man I would fall asleep staring at every night. Proof.
We'll end there. Thank you to my hubby for helping me construct this awe inspiring list of randomness.
8.01.2008
A Summer Hodgepodge
Before we get into our random summer fun, we need to ask for your thoughts and prayers for our good friends Brian and Rachel. They're pregnant with twin boys (6 months) and Rach is currently in the hospital due to being at risk of going into labor if she's not flat on her back. They just discovered this, so it looks like she'll be on permanent bed rest at home (provided she does well for the next 24 hours). They need to keep these little dudes in until October, so pray for endurance both for the babies and for Bri and Rach.
On a lighter note...to commemorate 30 years of being in the business of fighting hunger, my employer treated the entire staff to a day of American tradition...hot dogs, beer and baseball. I brought Cara and the kiddos and of course my fam. We walked around for the beginning of the game but didn't bother trying to contain 3 kids in bleachers in 93 degree heat. The lunch beforehand was great though!
The next random item is showcasing our son's ability to dizzy himself and love every minute of it. He has always enjoyed being dizzy but changes the activities in which he accomplishes that goal. He used to shake his head violently so as to dislodge his brain and now that he has found his legs, he runs around or break dances in circles.
Last item...we went to a concert series at a local outdoor mall last night with friends Amy and Lily and our rad neighbor clan. The dude had a blast running around (despite the deafening volume of the music smack in front of us). We're still getting used to watching him be a "big kid" walking around by himself. Occasionally he smacks a kid as he walks by and laughs. He's a boy.
Amy & Lil (she got rammed in the face and has a beautiful black eye as a result).
Neighbor friend Emma...she's a real charmer!