Thursday, April 28, 2011

Big Gulps Eh?

Welp,
see ya later



I'm done blogging.
I don't know why,
but blogging makes me so darn sad.
Dont like it. 
Only about 5 people read it, if that.
so for the time being i'm out.
Thanks for your comments if you ever left em.

Wednesday, April 13, 2011

UNO MAXO

APRIL 13th.
MAX BEAR HENDRICKS
turned 1 today!
AAAAAAAAAAHHHH!

My sweet sweet little man.
A year ago today you were swimmin' around in my uterus.
(have you ever noticed how it's called a uterUS, not uter I?)
My how times flies.
So this afternoon mean ol mommy decided
to cut his nap short cause i wanted to play with him
bad idea.

Food Max likes:  green beans, ravioli, fettucine (basically all pasta) strawberries, sweet potatoes, all things sweet of course, string cheese, and pretty much anything he see's anyone eating.
Max grunts at us when he wants food we are scarfing down,
and if we don't quickly fork some into his can he starts to scream.
The days of having my own food are over.
Which i guess is good cause Wyatt doesn't eat anything.


So while we were grocery shopping today,
Wyatt informed everyone that his brother Max is 1 and that today is infact, his birthday.
Then he invited them to a party.
But only AFTER he told the people talking Spanish
"Cinco blah blah Blinko, we don't talk Spanish here people, it's WALMART"
I beg to differ.




I'm pretty sure Max can crawl on his knees, but every time I come into the room
I find him on his hands and knees and then he drops down to his stomach to the army crawl.
For Max's Birthday he got a high chair!
just what he wanted...
It's the bomb.com
Wyatt was pretty upset Max wasn't getting anything good.
But Max didn't seem to mind.

CAKE TIME!
Max was pretty interested in the flame.
And of course, the camera ran out of memory right before blowing out the candle.


.

If i hadn't taken that #1 away he wouldn't have eaten cake. 
And there it was....









Happy Birthday Baby Bear!!
We love you!!

Tuesday, April 5, 2011

Fetus

I have enjoyed being a mother thus far
 and last week when I went to see Dr. Bean, I received shocking news.

He couldn't locate the baby's heart beat.
Only mine.
.
 


Now settle down, he could hear it kicking and stuff
But he wanted to see that the beat was 
regular or something, so he decided to do an ultra sound.
AND THEN....



 He said,



"Its a boy."


Need I say more?