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Monday, July 17, 2017

The One with the Lansford Trip

Do you ever have those weeks where you know you did things but you just can't place it.
That's where I am.

It's been crazy weeks and weekends and I can't even wrap my head around things.
Last week, I had to go to Fargo and Grand Forks for work only to have Eleanor get Hand/Foot/&Mouth while I was gone. I felt so awful that I wasn't there for both her and Matt. She did spend some extra time with my mom and Grandma- who was up from Elgin to do some shopping, so them being there was awesome for us! I was glad Grandma had some one on one time with the busy butt. They read books together and played. I did get a chuckle out of how she made Grandma nervous by crawling up on things.

Matt was very busy with work this past weekend. He spent more time at the airport than I'd like and it's times like these that I'm glad we moved from Dickinson AND I'm glad we live close to the airport so he's not commuting and burning up his time.

Matt and I decided I had about 2 trips left in me before settling down to stay at home before baby comes. The first was an overnight to Lansford. However, the night before, we got a visit from my aunt, Wendy. We also enjoy talking with her and it's so rare we get to see her. She brought Eleanor a few little toys include some party blowers and a bucket. She's been working to get those party blowers going for awhile now. She knows they are supposed to make a noise but doesn't quite have the coordination to get them going, so she does it herself! Wendy was so impressed with how into books she is and how her attention level is so high if you are willing to sit and read her a book.

After our doctor's appointment, which was looking good... heart rate at 154... we headed up to Lansford. Matt had a couple objectives on his plate for the visit... he wanted to see the progress of the house, take his parents golfing, and do a little drone flight over the current house and the remodeled home. It was a nice visit to see them and see their excitement with the house.

Best meal: Michele made some awesome food for us too...between the Caesar wraps and the chicken stir fry... we were well fed.
The next day, we had breakfast out at the farm... it was a G & G Weekend!



Friday, July 14, 2017

The one with the Eleanor updates

Things that Eleanor is doing now...

Animal Noises
EER: Oooooh, ooooohhhh, ooooohhh
ALR finally looks at book that she's continuing to gawk over.
ALR: Yes, you are right, that's a cow in your book

Anatomy
MJR: Where's your belly?
EER taps tummy
MJR: Where's your toes?
EER thinks about it and brings her foot up
MJR: Where's your nose?
EER pinches her nose
EER pinches MJR's nose

BunnyLove
Poor BunnyLove was a gift from a co-worker. Each night when we put her down, we arrange her animals. Kitty goes in one corner, CareBear goes in another, BunnyLove in the third. Eleanor goes in the middle of the bed with her blankie. As soon as she's alone, BunnyLove gets the boot. She's the only thing evicted from crib. We've watched it repeatedly for days. Eleanor gets laid down for the night, Mom/Dad leave the room, Eleanor picks up BunnyLove and tosses her over the side. Poor BunnyLove.
Matt and I have been trying to figure out why, we have no answers.

Fridge Review
TonyDanza loved the fridge... everything about it. He would stare into it when open or guard it when closed. Eleanor has now taken over his love. Her favorite thing though is to clean out one of the doors whenever it is opened. She goes first for lemon juice than follows up with the bbq sauce and ranches. Sometimes she puts them back but mostly she likes to take them all out for her own evaluation/recreation.

Hiding
We have also determined she knows when she's being "naughty" as she will slink down or hide in her closet or run a bit faster. We will find her in the bathroom peering around the corner or in a closet attempting to be allusive. She had a pen the other day and as soon as she picked it up boogied out of the room! The other night, Matt was busy but I was putting her down to sleep. I had gotten her bottle ready before putting her jammies on and realized I had forgotten something downstairs. It took a whole minute, fortyfive seconds. When I got back upstairs, she was standing in her closet sucking her bottle down as fast as she could!

And don't get me started on the climbing.

Monday, July 10, 2017

The one with Kyle's wedding and without the fireworks


The temps have been rising... the rain still hasn't shown up.. .but the 4th of July came in a burning rage of glory. Last year, we didn't have a parenting game on.. .this year we were ready. After a quick trip to Mandan, we celebrated the best part of the day in the backyard in Eleanor's kiddie pool. All of us crawled in there at some point, including Lola. That night, we had the family over for supper. Eleanor thought it was fun to play during the middle of the week. We didn't do the firework show at the Capitol, someone was in bed by the time they started. Maybe in the next year or two.


Other than that...we've been doing things around the house... nothing too excited, just mowing the yard, cleaning the freezers, and getting ready for #2. Is it hard to admit it's getting a little real that he's coming and we are probably never going to be ready for another life shifting change - but it's coming whether we are ready or not!

We also celebrated Kyle and Angie's wedding this past weekend. My favorite thing is a couple that is authentic to themselves and their relationship when they get married. They got married at Buckstop Junction, which Eleanor loved and it was like a large family get together, complete with yard games, good music, and a trough full of ice and drinks that toddlers love to play in. We liked the music, after all it's not everyday that the couple walks down the aisle to a song from Pulp Fiction. The only kicker was that it was so hot, another melty day, this made chasing around our busy butt a bit harder than we realized, she wore me, Matt, and herself out exploring all she could.

At Art in the Park, temp is the equivalent of the face of the sun.
EER picks at the corndog in front of her
MJR finished up his steak sandwich
ALR wipes the sweat from her cheeks.
ALR: Isn't this supposed to be fun? I'm not having any fun. I'm dying. Can we be done?
MJR: Yeah, let's go
As they walk away.
ALR: Next year, when I say "let's go to Art in the Park"... I want you to look at me and say, "No, they have the same shit every year."
MJR: Are you serious?
ALR: Yes, I'm sweating through my shoulderblades, there isn't anything new and they haven't planted enough trees and WHO doesn't take square. AH!
MJR: Put it in the blog so I have some credibility.

Monday, July 3, 2017

The one with the childfree staycation

MJR: Where should we go?
ALR: Well, I have two goals... to eat and to sleep.
MJR: We can do GF, Fargo, Minne, Rapid, Sioux Falls, maybe Winnepeg.
ALR: You do know we can sleep and eat here, at home, and not pay for a hotel or mileage.
MJR: But that's not fun.
ALR: It's not fun to pee 15 times in one trip either... let's just stay here.
MJR: Fine, but you can change your mind.

Matt wanted a final weekend...him and I, just him and I before the baby came... and his convincing involved, "We can have one weekend in the next year that is just us." It's pretty sad when he's probably right. I love my husband and enjoy spending time with him but I had to explain to him that I'm trying to soak up this time as much as possible while she's little and growing and changing and we aren't the ones that she spends a majority of her day with. It's quite sad when I thought about it. But a full grown man begging to spend some alone time with his wife is quite sad too so I had to say yes. So Eleanor went off to Grandma and Grandpas and Matt and I did a little of what we used to.

First stop: Blarney stone for the bloody Mary/virgin mimosa breakfast. I had "slop in a pot" and he had the salmon eggs Benedict. Followed by some "downtown" shopping.

Next: A little shopping at Ulta and Dick's... I bought, he didn't.

Next: City Brew for a Lemon Velvet Frappe and Strawberry Banana Smoothie.

Next: 9 holes on Pebble Creek. I was hoping to get a few best ball swings in but we decided to play as honest as possible. I did get one hole in and got a better score than Matt so that was also enough reason to stop while I was ahead. Afterall, it's not everyday I drive the green.

Next: Ice Slushies at Mo's Ice Shack... Matt had blue Hawaiian, I had Key lime pie.. and a mess... how do people eat those without getting sticky everywhere.

Next: Stop at 3Be Meats to sample some brats and check out a new meat market.

Next: Toasted Frog from some deep fried pickles... one of my favs in town.

Next: A little drive around town followed by supper at JL Beers. Matt had a chicken sandwich, I had a classic hamburger with cheese and we split an order of pretzels.

We finished off the night with a frustrating round of mini-golf.

ALR: It's not everyday that you beat me at mini-golf.
MJR: I know, I've never beaten you at mini-golf.
ALR: That's what I mean, it's not every day that you beat me at mini-golf.
MJR sighs.
ALR: At least this time I didn't beat you with you using your own putter.

 Sunday was a bit more relaxed, I had been craving caramel rolls so we went to Krolls for breakfast. Afterward, Matt went out to the golf course and I piddered around the house with laundry and general upkeep. When we got home we had brats for lunch and went outside to work. Matt mowed, I worked a bit on the garden stuff and we cleaned out underneath the deck. I forgot how much we used to accomplish! After a snack of Italian nachos, we headed out for Sassafras.

I'm glad that they all had a good time! I did chuckle at their baby proofing methods which involved rubber bands and cases of soda... but she's a tough one to keep up with! I have a feeling that everybody, especially the dog and cat, slept well after she left!

 best meal: It was nice to have a few meals where we didn't feel exhausted afterward... she's a good girl but we left restaurants that uncomfortably full and unfrazzled!

MJR: See wasn't this nice? (referring to the weekend)
ALR: Yes it was... I had no doubts that spending time with you wasn't going to be nice.
ALR: It was also nice to wake up at 8:30 this morning.. I was so proud that I didn't have bags under my eyes... I don't know if it was because of her or because of the fancy eye cream I bought at Ulta though. 
MJR: You slept til 830? I woke up after 7 and couldn't fall back to sleep.
ALR: It's happening.
MJR: What?
ALR: You are getting old.
MJR scowls
ALR dramatically: ahhhhhhh!!! I married an old man who gets up early when he doesn't have to and looks at other people's lawns with envy and complains about loud music!
MJR: Well, they don't need to have it so you can't have a conversation!