Refreshed!

Greg and I finally had our much needed Boston getaway! We dropped the girls off the Bayly Grandparents in NJ and continued North to Boston. We could not have asked for better weather or a better time. We walked around the city, ate a lot, drank a lot and hung out with some random people. Well, I guess I should not refer to my own brother as random. We were actually there to watch him run the marathon. Everything else we did was just random. The day of the marathon was a blast because it's always a challenge to navigate through an unfamiliar city trying to gauge my brother's location based on his pace. We had to use public transportation and the city was crazy due to Patriot's Day. We ended up catching him at the 20 mile mark in Newton and then again at the 25 mile mark downtown. We did the same thing a couple years ago one of the times he ran the NYC marathon. It was just fun running from place to place, getting on packed subway trains, etc. It was actually a lot of work to just see Michael run past me for three seconds at a time, but it was worth it to cheer him on. He kept a 6:30 mile pace and finished in 2 hours and 50 minutes. Not bad, eh?

Apart from that one major activity, we just did whatever we felt like doing and it was just fun. Once in awhile, when life is really crazy, I try to figure out what in the world Greg and I did together before having kids. I mean, there were six years? We actually talk about this sometimes.....what on earth did we do? Well, I really don't even have much to say about what we did those two days in Boston, but I know I enjoyed every last minute of it. Granted, on the ride home we were both craving hugs and kisses from our babies, but what a blessing to have grandparents near us so we can do little things like that! Not to mention, I can guarantee I was a much better Mommy after that little break!

My baby is almost two!

She cleans up nice, huh? I am obsessed with this dress! I wish it came in adult sizes! Camryn, though a very 'tough' girl, really LOVES dresses. Before we got a child proof lock on her walk-in closet, she was climbing out of her crib, going into her closet, closing the door behind her and pulling down dresses and attempting to put them on! It's kind of ironic because in other instances, she is so rough and tough! At any rate, this (big) little girl turns two years old on May 19th, 2011. She is so kissable.

Bulbs in Bloom!

Here are the bulbs that Brielle and I planted back in the fall! The tulips were on their final days, but the daffodils just bloomed this week! I love them!!

Parenting Policy Altered

We have been forced into the crib-to-toddler-bed transition way sooner than I would have liked. Camryn started agressively climbing out of her crib over the past month and while I hoped it was a phase, it persisted and we finally decided it was time for the transition. She is nearly two years old, but we were planning to keep her in the crib until age three. As much as she enjoyed climbing out, she didn't want us to take it away either. Whenever we tried to get her excited about a "big girl bed," she would say, "no, baby," which means "I am not a big girl, I'm a baby and I want my crib." So today's nap was her first time in her new bed (well, it's actually our neighbor's old toddler bed, but it's new to her). We had to change the door knob around so we could lock her in the room, otherwise, she would just come right out. After about 45 minutes of waiting for her to fall asleep, she finally started banging on the door screaming, "MOMMMEEEEEEEEE." I asked Greg if he thought maybe I should go sit with her and he said he absolutely thought it would be a bad idea. (And normally I totally agree because Camryn thinks it's party time whenever there are people around her). Then he went outside to fertalize the lawn and I decided to go in there and ask her if she wanted me to stay with her. She said "uh-huh." (The only way she says 'yes'). So I laid on the floor next to her tiny bed and told her to go to sleep. She lifted her head about three times to make sure I was still there, then she passed out. This was a big deal for a couple reasons. One, it's pretty much against my parenting policy to stay in the room with my kids when they go to sleep. I never rocked them to sleep (after three months of age) and never laid with them until they fell asleep. I need my kids to be self-sufficient when it comes to sleeping because I work from home and do not have time to sit with them until they fall asleep. The number two reason this was a big deal was because I SO ENJOYED watching my baby fall asleep. Once she was asleep, I had a hard time leaving the room. I just wanted to sit there and watch her sleep. I honestly think I could watch her all day. Cam is a tough kid. She's still such a baby, but she's a big, BIG girl and she has always made it her mission to keep up with her big sister. Watching her sleep is just a peaceful reminder that even though she is the wildest, craziest baby I know, she is really still such a baby. A sweet little baby. As much as I enjoyed it, I certainly can't afford for it to become her sleep-routine, but hey, it's okay once in awhile!! My baby girl was uneasy about her new bed and she needed some comfort from her Mommy! I just love being Mommy.