
Apparently, I have taken a bit of a hiatus from the blog. Yikes!
Well, its been for good reason. Brent and I took a little vaca- to Steamboat, CO.

You may be asking yourself, why is a pregnant women hitting the ski slope? Well, we planned the trip prior to finding out I was pregnant. And I didn't hit the slopes. I wanted to terribly, but then you read up on the risks of possibly falling or having someone run into you and you get a bit scared. So I read and napped. Things I don't get to do normally. I hit the spa for a pregnancy massage, mani and pedi. I hung out at Slopeside...

and had a couple non-alcoholic beers. Very anticlimactic, but it made me feel part of the crowd. And honestly, I like the taste of a beer every once in awhile and the Beck's treated me to that.
We went with Brent's buddies and their friends friends. It was random, but fun. Brent skiied his face off. His knee held up and I don't think we will have to go through another round of surgery (thank heavens).
We have also been prepping our house for a probable sale. Putting a house on the market is no joke. Ugh!
Kyle, our realator and friend, has us in high gear. With Baby 2 on the way we are quickly running out of space in our sweet little home. Emmie's toys take up most of the space. So I have been slightly overwhelmed as you can imagine. We don't have to move, but we are going to roll the dice and see what happens.
Dealing with fever/illnesss #100 of Emmie's awful winter. I swear there has to be an end in sight with Spring on the way, but only time will tell.
I have also started a
photography course which is so fun and interesting. But I have homework each week. The homework is fun, but it still has a deadline.

Baby 2 has started moving in full force and has been hungry. Note to self, don't make a batch of brownies while pregnant or this is what will happen. Brownies are the one thing that I have no self control over. I am ashamed to post this picture, but I am hoping it will prevent this from happening again! I never forgot how those litle kicks felt. It truely is awesome and I love it! We still do not have a name yet, but we are working on it. Stay posted.

Would you believe it if I told you this 14 month old has started to test my limits. I need advice. She is so sweet... most of the time. But she is really, really smart. She is just pushing buttons to see how far she can go. I am chalking it up to a phase. I keep telling her that I am the adult and make the rules, but feel like I am wrestling a lion half the time. My parents tell me not to give in to her now or I will have a mess on my hands when the new baby comes. This is when parenting gets tough. She has always been a good sleeper, but goes through phases along the way. I guess I feel it more now because I am tired and pregnant. She is just so dang smart and learning her limits is all part of the gig. I am the one who is having a hard time with it, but we will make it through this together. And I will soak up the sweet moments when I can.