Saturday, January 30, 2010

Poor Baby...

Patrick was at my in-law's this afternoon and and fell on the tile floor and knocked out half of his front tooth. I feel so bad for him...it seems like it really hurts and he can't even drink out of a sippy cup. I'm taking him to the pediatric dentist on Monday and hopefully they will be able to do something for him. He had such a great little smile and so sad it's not going to be the same.

Wednesday, January 27, 2010

Let them eat cake...

These kids will not eat. Seriously, they just throw everything on the floor. I have gotten so creative and was really proud of myself whipping up things I thought they might eat. I've even made a few things incorporating wheat germ because I read it is supposed to be really good for you. I wouldn't be too concerned except that Connor actually lost weight from his one-year well visit. Sigh, what's a mommy to do?
On a better note we went to the Children's Museum on Sunday and the twins had a great time. There were 2 other sets of twins there as well.

Thursday, January 21, 2010

Day one

My first try and blogging. Why? Some many reasons. I think I have a lot to say, my life is pretty hysterical, a history of all of this for my kids to read one day, and to keep all our family and friends up to date on all that happens.
So let's get started. In July of 2008 we had twin boys via IVF after struggling with unexplained infertility. They were born about 3 weeks early and spent a few days in the NICU but other than that they are perfect. And then, surprise, a few months later it turns out we were no longer infertile and baby number 3 arrived in October of 2009. So we now have a crazy life with 2 toddlers and an infant (and a dog). And to add to all the craziness we are now moving.
We are selling our house and had our home inspection yesterday. I some how managed to leave a perfectly clean and neat house with all 3 kids and the dog ON TIME!

The buyers realtor sent our realtor this e-mail:

Please thank Brigette for us.  
We know how hard it is to leave with the crew she had.  
18 month baby boys, infant and dog.  
We appreciate it!  
My inspector said the Generals in the Army didn't have it that hard.