This last Friday was Dan's birthday and Mamo had the girls. All NIGHT! It was nice but about 5 minutes after our dinner, Dan was pacing the house. He actually did not know what to do with himself with no kids in the house. It was pretty funny. It was a good night. Dan decided he wanted to stay at home and cook for us. He cooked the best steak ever and seriously - I don't even like steak. We opened a nice bottle of Cabernet and had a really quite evening. Shortly after dinner, he proceeded to fall asleep on the couch.
The next day was Meg's birthday party. It was lots of fun but a lot of work done at the house. We had 17 kids and Baby Baylee came. I think it was good for Jacy to bring Baylee so she could see what lies ahead for her. I'm so thankful she was able to take pictures for me. She's so good at that - Thank you Jacy. We decorated socks with puff paint, played games and had the upstairs turned into a movie theatre with a popcorn machine. A big THANK YOU to my mom, Gustie & Carl, Jason and Danielle for helping. They probably think I'm weird because I had a schedule printed out with who was in charge with what and at what time. Ok - so I'm a bit organized.... I don't think it's to the obsessive compulsive just yet but it is getting worse with age.
Monday was Meg's actual birthday and we woke up and had our cake and sprite tradition in bed for breakfast. Although I had to work on Monday, I gave Meg her special moments. She got to pick out stuff and go first for most of the day. And for dinner daddy brought home cupcakes from RJ Goodies. Yum - lots of sugar...
Updates from the Callaway Household:
* Claire can ride her bike! She had one of her friends Abbey come over a couple weeks ago and Abbey jumped on her bike and showed her that she could ride without training wheels. For the next 2 days Claire would not get off the bike (she's a bit competitive). She caught on quickly and we've all been taking bike/scooter rides down the street. Big Huge Accomplishment. Daddy told her she was the Bomb Diggidy and she's now been screaming: "I'm the Diggidy Bomb!" You go girl.
* We switched Gymnastics places. We weren't all that thrilled with the new instructor at the Little Gym so we decided to try out Cypress Academy. They love it and I love their instructors. They are mostly males and it's constant high fives and positive reinforcement. Emm is even going now. After our initial Mommy and Me class at Cypress Academy they decided she was good enough to start in the beginner class. Either she was actually good enough or the instructors felt sorry for me since Emm nearly knocked out my front tooth during our mommy and me class. It's still moves a little but I'm hoping it won't turn black and fall out. The girls are very happy while they are there and I feel blessed to be able to keep them in something they love.
* Emm's little personality is really coming out. She says "Hey, get out of here Mister" and "You silly goose." She says the cutest sayings. I think she is getting them from Spongebob but hey they are still cute. I wonder when they will get sick of Spongebob? It has been nonstop for the past year. Emm's teachers tell me she is always the last to go to sleep at nap time because she is so concerned with all the other kids. She wants to make sure they all go to the bathroom and she wants to know if they went tee tee or the other one. I guess she is just facinated with how that all works. She is such a mamma's girl and unlike the other 2, she still cries when I drop her off. She just wants her mamma which makes me feel so good.
Taylor Swift (a step up from the Disney Princess cd, Hanna Montana, Jonas Brothers and Camp Rock) has been non-stop in the mini van for the last month. Even I can't quit listening to it. I love it. And when Emm sings it is just so cute. Claire really gets into her music. She has these deep facial expressions and she really listens to and knows every word from all her songs. Claire told me the other day "Mommy, you know the reason why my emotions came out in that song is because I was thinking of Ian." OMG! Ian is a boy from her school from last year. The song was about missing someone. I think she is wondering where he went because he is not there this year. Either way - this disturbs me!
So, I wake up every morning to Emm and Meg kissing my face. It is so soft and sweet and I hear "I love you mommy.... wake up..." It's these moments I treasure. Thanksgiving is in a few days and I'm really just so thankful for my hubby, my family, my kids and my friends. Mom, you are such a great friend to me. Alway listening and never judging. I hope I can be as good of a friend to you as you are to me.
The slideshows are from the HP Fall Festival held at the Oil Ranch and the other of Meg's 4th birthday party. There were just too many cute pictures to choose from.
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