No Words

This is just pathetic!

And what's worse is the fact that this doesn't include the box of newborn diapers that are in another closet.  Oh, and let's not forget the diapers in two seperate diaper bags.  I think it's high time that two little ladies of mine start getting their tooshies onto the potty.  I don't think I can handle three in diapers for very long!

Three days of turning 2

This little beauty of mine turned two years old this past Sunday.  She was definitely spoiled this time around and ended up having three days of presents, family, and fun.  Of, course Kinsie got in on the fun too!

DAY 1- Living Planet Aquarium/Grandpa and Grandma H.
The Friday before Britnee's birthday was Chad's Friday off, so we decided to take the girls to the Living Planet Aquarium.  I would like to say that we had a great time, but we didn't.  It took us less than an hour to see everything, Britnee was terrified of anything and everything that moved, and towards the end Kinsie started getting a little freaked out too.  For the price and aggravation I would have much rather gone to the Zoo.  But, I did get some fun shots of Kinsie...proof that we did go.

Later that night Chad's parents came up to visit Britnee for her special day.  We went out to dinner with them, then came back to the house to open presents and have cake and ice cream.  The girls absolutely love their grandparents and just having them come and visit is exciting enough, but presents don't hurt either.

DAY 2- At home with Mom, Dad, and Kinsie
We were anticipating having Kinsie's birthmom come up and visit us this day, but she ended up having the stomach flu and was unable to make it.  So, the day turned into a relaxing family affair.  The girls made the most of it though and decided to wear their fairy wings and skirts.  We decided to open the majority of her gifts that day with just the family.

(I love that Kinsie is holding up and admiring Britnee's new shirt in the background.)

(It took Britnee awhile to warm up to this dog that barks and walks around.  She loved it from afar to begin with.)

(Blowing out the candles and so proud of herself!)

DAY 3- HAPPY BIRTHDAY/Grandpa and Grandma S.Since Britnee's birthday was on Sunday this year we also kept that day simple and low key.  My parents and two of my siblings came up for dinner, presents, and dessert.  They also stayed and chatted with me for awhile after the girls went to bed. 

I think she (and Kinsie) ended up having a great weekend.  Happy Birthday little girl.  We all love you so very much!

Once there was a snowman...tall...tall...TALL

We took the girls outside once we had some snow that stuck to the ground and helped them build their first snowman.

Snowball #1

(No, Kinsie did not roll that all by herself)

Snowball #2

(I can't even tell you how difficult it was to get that second snowball on top of the other one.)

The girls helping us pack the second snowball with some extra snow

Taking a quick break from building duties to snack on our snowman.

Putting on the snowman's head.  Chad' always goes above and beyond when doing something.  Our snowman was no exception to the rule.  The girls (including myself) loved it!

Adding the final touches to Frosty.

Unfortunately, we didn't realize how crooked we had built him until it was too late, so by the afternoon our snowman tumbled to the ground.  However, we had so much fun with the girls and Chad and I had a pretty good time together too.  And can I just say how much I love these two little snow bunnies!

LDS Infertility

I wish I had known about this site a few years back. Unfortunately, I've only recently discovered this priceless jewel and therefore had to share it with all of you.  I would hate for anyone who has ever dealt with any form of infertility to miss out on the peace and comfort that can be found here:

Infertility is something that will never go away.  I know that may not make sense, especially coming from someone who has not only been lucky enough to adopt the most beautiful little girl but who has found herself fortunate enough to become pregnant with two more little girls.  Nevertheless it's true.  I will always struggle with infertility. 

I will always wonder if we will ever be able to have anymore kids.  I will always be haunted by the 6 years of infertility that went through.  I will always carry the burden of having endometreosis and the issues that can occur with that.  I will always know the heartache and emptiness that comes from not being able to have the children you so desire to have.  I will always be able to empathize with another individual who is dealing with their own journey of infertility and will recognize what anguish they are dealing with, no matter how well they are able to portray happiness to the outside world.  I will never take the miracle of being able to bring a child into the world for granted...NEVER!!!

Regardless of how many children Chad and I will be able to bring into the world (with the help of our Heavenly Father) the scars of infertility will never go away.  They may fade a little, but I will never be able to forget the pain those wounds made. 

So, for those of you who may be facing the uncertainty and anguish of infertility I hope will take a look at 

LDS INFERTILITY 

and find a way to add a little hope and healing to your pain.  Remember, there is always something to be thankful for.  Even though, at times, it doesn't feel that way!

Looking Back--Pumpkin Painting

Since the girls were a little too young to carve their pumpkins this year Chad suggested that we have the girls paint them.  The girls loved it and I must admit I was extremely impressed with their painting skills.  We had so much fun together and we'll probably have this become a yearly tradition. 

(Excuse my diaper sporting babies.  This really was the best way to keep them somewhat clean.)

Halloween 2011

I have so much catching up to do with this blog of mine, but we've been having some major computer issues.  Luckily we have our trusty laptop, but it isn't as conducive when it come to uploading pictures, editing pictures, and the likes.  However, I couldn't let Halloween just fade into the background.  Especially since I remembered to take some pictures this year.  In fact these are the girls first Halloween pictures ever.  Sad, but true.

This year the girls went as Dorothy Gale and a Cheerleader.  I made Kinsie's costume and her ruby slippers too.  Her little black Toto dog was actually from Dannie, her birthmom, and worked out perfect. I got  Britnee's costume at Once Upon a Child for under $4.oo and found her pom poms at Hobby Lobby for $1.00.  I made the little cheerleading megaphone which also doubled as her candy bucket.

I love her deer in headlight look in the picture.  She looks so much like a Harper in this shot too.  In fact, she really reminds me of my sis-in-law Jodi in this picture.  I think it's the nice luscious lips and eyes. 

Kinsie loves taking pictures and is really good at saying cheese and giving me a nice cheesy grin.  She was so funny when we were out trick-or-treating.  After we left every house she would say, "More candy Mom."  letting us know that she wasn't ready to go back home.  She also fell in love with one of our neighborhood friends who had dressed up as Rapunzel and wanted to go with her to every house.

Working on a smile.

"Cheering" into her megaphone.

 Both of them "cheering" in to their candy buckets. 

They are such little goofs.

 My sister, Keri, inspired me to do something a little creative with my prego belly this year.  So, I decided to go as a pumpkin.  It was a big hit with our neighbors and was fun to got into the action without spending a dime.  Just ignore my chubby cheeks...my face is where I gain all of my weight.  Lucky me it has to be the face and not my thighs.

We had such a great time with the girls this year and can't wait to add another little goblin to the mix. We hope you all had a fun time dressing up and getting you own personal fill of candy.

P.S.  I'll try to get another post out in a few days or sometime next week.  (This is more of a personal encouragement for myself than anything)