Stopped breast feeding….kinda sad…but I guess now I have to go work out and lose some weight.
Baby is taking her first few steps still trying to get the hang of it. She’s babbling more and figuring things out when I hide things under a pillow she knows it’s under there. She’s growing so fast. I can’t believe she’s almost 1.
She passed it with flying colors!
She’s supposed to grab things with her fingers.
Climbing couches, tables, and chairs.
Won’t sit still.
Still planning babies birthday party.
Working on decorations, sewing and stuffing horses heads. Buying paper. Need to edit images and get them printed.
Work on Dohl Towers. Work on finalizing guest list.
Too many things to do so little time since I’m so busy chasing after her.
She took her first steps past couple of days ago and now she’s also climbing the couch. Too bad our couch is so short …we wanted a “modern” looking one now we’re paying for it….and the gates aren’t holding her in anymore we need to think of something different I have no idea what but yeah….
Been busy planning and working on crafts/decor for her birthday party. I know it’s a few months away but I have so much to do …I didn’t want to bother anyone with it so…let’s see hopefully I can finish it all in time. Also trying to work on a few side projects but we’ll see…
I was always scared of aging even when I was young. Always buying and using skin cream since I was in my twenties and now that I’m in my thirties I still use it. Although, I shouldn’t be that terrified of it I am and it’s hard not to. I think it’s more the thought of growing old so fast. I just can’t believe that time is passing me by so fast. Maybe that’s the reason for “my last push”. I don’t care who or what thinks of who I am what I am. I’m just going to DO IT. I’m going to just make it happen. I am my last hope. Not to mention I know I have an amazing family who will love me no matter what.
There is nothing that age and time can stop me from me being me. If I want to dress a certain way I will. There is no one that will tell me that I’m too old to do that or this of course within reason but you know what I mean. That is my thought for today! I will not be afraid. I will not be scared to move forward and get my life together finally. I will become who God wanted me to be. I will take it. I will not be afraid for God has created me in HIS own image and I will not falter because HE is beside me.
I really need to learn how to manage my time better. Things that I want to do and things that I need to do. I want to blog but I NEED to feed the baby!! HAHAHA No but seriously….now I understand why some people are called super moms because they seem to have the ability to handle a lot of things and do everything at the same time. I need my alone time to think and ponder and sort my thoughts even though they may never get sorted but….
Ok seriously….want to do. I’ll organize my thoughts now…I want to craft and read…just don’t have any time…maybe I could just do it in blocks of 30 min a day. 30 min timer…maybe that’ll help. 30 min crochet/read/blog/breath/relax/tv and geeze seems like i’m going to run out of 30 mins….there is seriously not enough time in a day and I don’t even have time to proofread what I’m writing…I’m trying to cram everything in my head out before baby starts to cry or husband starts calling me.
I need to focus more and not chat as much. I feel like I’m chatting so much my life is getting away with me. Focus. Breath. Focus. Let’s get this together and let me see if it works I’ll get back to you on that but life is so hectic right now. I can’t imagine when I lose baby nap times how am I going to finish any work. I think that was 30 min already. I’ll see you tomorrow hopefully!
Can you believe it? It’s been 8 months. Time flies. I feel like I’m a broken record but I really do believe time flies so fast. She’s growing so much. Slowly eating more solids now. Eating cauliflower, cheese, yogurt, cottage cheese, and salmon. She loves salmon doesn’t really like chicken it’s too dry.
She is almost standing now by herself. She is still cruising.
She has 2 top teeth and 2 bottom teeth and now 1 more top and bottom are growing.
She’s growing too fast…and enjoying food too much.
She’s teething and having her first real poops.
Doctor says I have to starve her because I’m giving her too much solids…and she needs more breastmilk. Poor kid.
She’s trying to do too many things. She did stairs the other day and sat in a high chair at the restaurant.
I kinda don’t want her to be so independent of me but I know it’s going to happen sooner or later.
I’m trying to work hard to provide for her but it’s so hard when I’m trying to take care of her too.
Both parents working from home makes things a bit hard.
I need to write things down faster or else I’ll forget them.
I need to write my goals down before I don’t see them.
Baby knows how to play hide and seek.
Baby loves crawling after the dogs and terrorizing them.
Sheesh, I love her.