Saturday, June 2, 2012

June Photo Day 1: Morning

June Photo Day 1
Morning


This morning I woke Sam up, got him dressed, and then went  and did Brenna's hair.  When I was done with Brenna and headed to get them some breakfast, this is where I found Sam.
Back in bed, SOUND asleep....

It was a rough morning for this little man!



Thursday, May 31, 2012

June Photo A Day Topics

Well, today marks the last day of May, 
Which brings NEW fun photo-a-day topics for June.  

I swear to you I didn't fall off this band wagon.
Okay, maybe I did just a lil, but I do have several photos that I have yet to post for the Month of may.
I will post them in my "recap" post coming soon...
SO BE WATCHING FOR IT!  

Who's joining in for June?

I promise it's worth it!

Wednesday, May 30, 2012

May Photo Day 30: My Personality...

My Personality...
Or so I've been told.


And no, no one has ever told me I am a Ninja...
I am certain of it!  
Watch out for my crazy, wild, awesome, mad, Bikenjutsu Moves!
HIIIIYA!

Tuesday, May 29, 2012

Ready for Kindergarten, Saying Goodbye...

Last week Sam had to endure the ever so dreaded Kindergarten shots.  He took them like a champ.  Not even a single tear shed.  Such a tough little man he is!

First, a little about his appointment.  
We, after much discussion and consideration, decided it was time to switch primary physicians for our kids.  They have been with the same doctor since birth, but in the last 4-5 years we have noticed a slight carelessness in our original provider.  He is old, has been a pediatrician for a VERY long time, and I think he is just ready to be done.  Retirement is near for him, and that is a good thing.  
I feel everyone gets burnt out at some point or another in their career, but getting burnt out as a doctor, someone who is responsible for the health and wellness of other lives really isn't acceptable in my eyes.  

We found a new doctor, referred to us by someone I trust very much.  My Girly Doctor.  He takes his kids to this same doc, so that is confirmation enough for me that SHE is good.  

In all the 7 years I have been with our old doctor I have NEVER been given a print out of their growth or given a percentile that my children are ranked in that growth.  I always heard others providing this same information, but I just assumed that every doctor was different and accepted that.  
Our new doctor just so happens to be part of the same group of clinics as our old doctor so all the past information on my kids was available to her immediately.  

I was informed that every child has to have some test done at age 1,5, and 12 to check for anemia.  Something I was  unaware of all this time.  Something that Brenna didn't have done at her 5 year old check up, nor did either of my children have it done at 1 year.  
Another confirmation that switching doctors was a good choice.  

Sam's test came back A-O-K!  She said that we will check Brenna at her 7 year check up.  

She discussed many topics with Sam (I liked that she involved him in the discussion).  They talked about stranger safety.  They discussed private parts and how no one is to see or touch private parts unless for medical purposes.  Even still she explained that even a doctor should not look or touch private parts without their parent present.  She discussed with Sam what to do if he ever gets lost, told him to first find someone who works at the place he is lost and how to determine a worker from just a regular person.  If he was not lost at a public place with workers, she then told him it was important to find either a police man OR a mommy with lots of kids to help him.  She talked to him about school, tested his knowledge, and informed him that he was right on track for Kindergarten.  She praised him,
Encouraged him,
and filled him full of very useful knowledge.  
She even told him it was time to take on more responsibilities at home,
Yes, he is old enough to take on some household chores.  

I got more information in this one appointment with her than I ever had in the 7 years spent with our last doctor.  I even got a print out of Sam's growth,
WITH PERCENTAGES!
I was happy about that.  Not only did it have his current percentages, but it also had the percentages at previous major milestones in his growth that were previously recorded.  
AWESOME!

At age 5 this is where Sam sits:
Weight: 35lbs 3oz (10th percentile of kids his age)
Height: 42in. Even (26th percentile of kids his age)
BMI: 14 (7th percentile of kids his age)

(At age 3.5 Sam was in the 11th percentile for BMI, 32nd percentile for weight, and 38th percentile for height... I guess he has just decided to slow down quite a bit in his growth, but she said it was nothing to be concerned about.  He is just a tiny little guy, but she is certain he will have a MAJOR growth spurt in the next year, WE SHALL SEE!)

Along with the routine doctor/eye exam required for moving on to Kindergarten, Sam had a preschool graduation as well.  
The program was cute, a bit long, but cute.  
They played a little slide show with pictures from the whole year... it was 28 minutes long.  
I think that was the hardest part to sit through only because there was a lot of repetition in the pictures.  
My poor friend Shelley made an appearance in the slide show several times, and though I know I was in plenty of pictures myself throughout the year I manged to not have any appearances.  I'm TOTALLY okay with that.
She is just clearly the more photogenic of the two of us. 

As a parent, anytime you are given the opportunity to watch your little ones perform it really provides one of those "SO PROUD TO BE YOUR MOM" feelings.  This day was one of those days. I recorded some of their little performance.  Please forgive the bounciness of the video.  The room was WAY overly crowded and HOT!  I was not sitting in the best place and was trying to record over a bunch of little heads.
(For some reason Blogger won't upload my video's so I will have to try to find a way to post them later)

Sam got stuck dancing the Chicken Dance with another little boy while someone else danced with his Aubrielle.  
He wasn't very happy about that.  



Each of the kids got a little gift from their teachers and a hand shake.  Then they were free to leave.
Sam was eager to leave preschool.
According to him, he is now in Kindergarten.  Forget waiting out the summer,
He has moved on to bigger and better things in life. 




Though the anticipation of "graduating" preschool was so exciting, there was still some sadness in poor little Sam.  Saying goodbye isn't always easy, especially when you are saying goodbye to the love of your life. 
I know that both he and Aubrielle think that being in different classes next year is just unbearable, we (Shelley and I) will make certain that they get some good play time in this summer.  
Sam insisted that he needed to take Aubrielle some flowers so she knew that he was still her boyfriend even if they weren't in school together any more.  Aubrielle had this same idea in mind.  
The day before their little program I helped Sam pick some roses from our yard for Aubrielle and took them to school for her.  Aubrielle showed up with a special bag of gifts for Sam too.  I love that they are so thoughtful and considerate of one another...
It's True Love.... 
LOL.

I think it is safe to say that Sam made Aubrielle's day with those flowers.  She was just beaming and so was he.  

Picture courtesy of Shelley at www.thehouseofsmiths.com/
If you haven't yet, check out her DIY blog.  She is Amazing!

Bill and I are VERY proud of the little man our Sam I am is becoming.  He is thoughtful, smart, kind-hearted, and SILLY! 
He is going to do amazing in Kindergarten and I am just as eager as he is to see him off to school in the fall. 

Photo Courtesy of Shelley Again
http://www.thehouseofsmiths.com


Memorial Day Weekend 2012

Our Memorial Day weekend was long and PACKED full of fun!
My friend Shauna, and four of her five kids came to stay with us.  
They arrived on Wednesday night kicking off our holiday weekend a little early.
Bill took Thursday and Friday off from work as well so he could hang out with us and survive the chaos that comes with 6 kids in our small house.  

We woke up Thursday and ate breakfast.
We had to be quick in getting ready because Sam had his preschool graduation, which we all attended.  
After his graduation we headed off to Classic Skating for a day full of bouncing and skating fun.  
I hadn't been to Classic since Jr. High/High School and was pleasantly surprised by the amount of FUN activities they have available.  We opted to play in the bounce houses, climbing jungle, and skating.  We took scooters along with us too.  I like that the kids are allowed to use scooters considering skating takes a bit more practice and parental involvement to learn.
I personally wanted to just sit back and watch them play, and I did.
I rented my kids some of those skates that go over their shoes and they did great in them.  Poor Brenna had short socks on and left with some pretty gnarly sores on her ankles from the skates.  BIG Bummer.
All the kids thoroughly enjoyed themselves, despite the few bumps, bruises, scrapes, and falls they endured.




We left classic completely, and utterly, EXHAUSTED!
We rushed home, where I made the whole bunch of us some spaghetti with my homemade sauce.  Needless to say we all slept very well that night with little struggle getting all the little munchkins to bed.

On Friday we woke bright and early, 
Well I did, and let Shauna sleep in.  
I made waffles for breakfast with strawberry topping and whip cream.  
Can you believe MY two kids bypassed the waffles and had cereal?  They are CRAZY!
We hung out at home for most of the morning as it was a bit cool and rainy outside.  We had plans to go take some pictures of Shauna's kids when and if the weather cleared up.

It did clear up after lunch, so we got the kids all ready took their pictures.
My neighbors have a pretty awesome backyard so we used it for their pictures.  It beat having to load up all the kids and drive somewhere to take pictures.  Their pictures turned out great and all the kids behaved themselves.  As a reward, we told them we would go swimming.





After pictures we went over to the West Valley Family Fitness Center for some wet fun!  I couldn't find my kids arm floats and the ones they sold there were WAY too big for our kids.  They were seriously so big I doubt they would have fit my arms. 
Really a grown man could have wore them!
Shauna took off to walmart to find some floats while I braved the water with the task of watching 6 kids!  It was crazy, but they all behaved and stayed close enough that I could keep my eye on them.
Shauna returned and joined us in the pool, though she returned empty handed. 
Can you believe Walmart didn't have any arm floats?
LAME!

We spent about 1-2 hours at the pool, with every intent on wearing the kids out yet again.  
Shauna and I had a big night planned.
She wanted some Boudoir photos taken for her husband.  
We didn't get the kids fed until 9:30pm (I made tacos) and then a friend of Shauna's came over for a short visit.
The kids didn't get to bed until nearly 11pm, which meant a late start on pictures for Shauna.  I started her hair a little after 11pm and seriously didn't get finished until almost 3.
SHE HAS SO MUCH HAIR!
You can check out some of the finished product over at my photography blog...

Only the "G" rated stuff.  

We wrapped up that photoshoot at nearly 6am.  We hit some major issues with the inside lighting in my living room.  It took a bit to figure out how to get the best quality photo with what we had to work with.  I am happy with the outcome though.  
It was a learning experience for sure!

Shauna and her kids were up bright and early yet again, but this time it was because they had to leave.
SO SAD!

We loved having them here and were totally bummed out to see them go.  Even though the weekend was complete chaos, it was OH SO WORTH EVERY MINUTE OF IT!  

Sam's Last Game 2012

Wow!  It has been a crazy week here at the Tomlin house!
To start of the documenting of this last week, I have to start off with Sam's last T-Ball game of the season.

His last game was on Tuesday (May 22nd).
Shows how behind I am on the blogging.

Though I am not really into the whole rec center ball thing, I am really impressed with how much Sam learned in the short 4 weeks of baseball.  I am more of a competitive baseball kind of person.  I spent years watching my brothers play and believe me when I say I was a little crazy about it all... even had a few yelling matches with parents and umpires.
YEAH, I'm THAT parent....
So what?

I SOOOO Can't wait to watch my own son play in that competitive atmosphere. 
NEXT YEAR FOR SURE!
(I now know to register in FEBRUARY)

Anywho, 
Sam's last game was fun to watch.  The kids were clearly over playing baseball as many of them had little, to no, attention span for the game.  They were more interested in playing with their hats and doing cartwheels in the field.  
Sam however, paid attention.
SHOCKING,
I know.

They even got to have some coach pitching done this game, which I was excited for.  Sam is good at hitting off the T.  He knocks it out there every time.  He is ready for that next step and having to focus on the ball coming at him rather than just lining up with the ball on the T.  He hit it too.  Every time. I was proud.  

Sam has a killer arm.  I know I have mentioned this before, but really he probably has the best throw of anyone on his team.  Not only can he throw it far, he is pretty damn accurate too.  I think I see a pitcher in the making.  Or maybe a first baseman?  
Either way, Bill and I are really proud of his hard work and dedication over his four week baseball season.  He never complained once about having to go to practice or those dreadful early morning Saturday games.  

I think he's ready for the BIG TIME!  
(Little league I mean)




Sunday, May 27, 2012

Life As I Remember It: I was Born

My second post of my blog series: Recap of the day I was born.

Friday, May 13, 1983
Started off as an average morning in May for Mom and Dad.
Dad headed off to work, and Mom headed off to Grandma and Grandpa's with big sister Jaime for some much needed R&;R after a long night of false labor the night before (where they gave her a shot of morphine and sent her home).
My pleasantly medicated mother (remaining from the night before of course) slept the day away on the couch while Grandma and Jaime went about their day.
Small contractions presented themselves again that morning, but though Mom noticed, she was able to sleep through them.
She slept so well, that she in fact (as mentioned before) she literally slept the day way...

Suddenly,
Mom jumps up from her sleep at
A Quarter to 3pm
(For those time challenged, that's 2:45pm HA!)
and insisted she was going into labor...
Grandma had just put big sister Jaime down for a nap and was enjoying her afternoon soap operas.
There was only 15 minutes left of her show, "Can you wait 15 minutes Kath? The show is almost over and I just laid Jaime down for a nap."
Labor could wait right? 
HA!
Mom insisted she was going to wait in the car because I was coming, regardless how close the show was to being over.
Grandma decided she had better listen...
Grandma woke Jaime from her nap and quickly loaded her up in the car where mom was waiting.
Good thing the hospital was close...

When they arrived at the hospital, the nurses wheeled in a wheel-chair for mom to sit in and take her to a room.  Mom refused, I was crowning. She couldn't possibly SIT!  Poor mom waddled her way through the hospital where they finally found a stretcher for mom to lay on in a crowded hallway.
(All the while Grandma was downstairs checking mom in and making the call to Dad to let him know that the baby was coming)

Unfortunately for mom, if she was ever embarrassed of being fully exposed to dozens of strangers she was just going to have to suck it up.

Hospital picture
(Obviously I was embarrassed by my big floppy ears from birth)

I was born in that hallway, with an audience, delivered by nurses at 2:59pm.
(one minute before Grandma's soap opera was over... So much for labor can wait!)
Those who were important in Mom's life (Grandma and Dad) missed the birth, but that's okay right?  Because dozens of people got to bear witness to the welcoming of a new life to the world.
Ha Ha Ha!
Dad didn't believe it when he got the call that I had made my appearance.  Hadn't it only been minutes since he got the call to head over to the hospital because Mom was in labor???

I've been told I am a slight over achiever,
Clearly the day I was born was no exception to my over achieving tendencies.
Aw, I love you too...

See what I'm saying about those ears?
Gnarly right?