I'm dreaming of Hunters

I was doing very well and getting fabulously fit until about November.  The kids got sick. The holidays happened. The kids were still sick. I started eating cow products again. Birthdays happened.  The kids are still sick.  I haven't gotten to the gym much the last two months.  I know it's all excuses because if I was dedicated I would go at night when Chris got home since I can't bring the kiddos with me when they are sick.  But seriously, who wants to go to the gym at night in the cold after the kids are in bed when you really just want to be in bed too?  Not me. I'm not that good.

Lately, I've been coveting a pair of boots.  I first noticed them on a preschool mom, then my friend Tracy got a pair for Christmas.  I am lusting after them big time.  I showed them to Chris and he basically said I was crazy. I'm not a trendy girl. I don't care about name brands or labels, but I am seriously obsessed with these boots.  Obsessions like these don't come often for me, I assure you!  Angelina Jolie wore a red pair in Mr. & Mrs Smith. Hello, they are that cool they scored her Brad Pitt!

In an effort to get myself back in the game I struck a deal with Hubby.  When I lose 15 more pounds I can buy my boots. I flipping can't wait.  He then proceeded to tell me that by the time I can get the boots they won't be in style anymore. He assures me that the meaning I drew from that isn't what he intended. (I believe him. Sort of.)

I need whiter socks now

Hubby surprised me with some new running shoes. (My stance is very funny/odd in this picture!) My last pair were four years old. We went for a three mile walk/jog this morning. It felt impossible, but I am sure by the end of the summer it will be easier. I just have to keep at it.

We went at 9:30 this morning and it was already 85 degrees out. I probably only jogged a quarter of the route. Runners amaze me.

I have spin tomorrow morning, Tuesday night and Thursday morning. I am going to try the run/walk again on Wednesday and possibly Friday!!

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From Hotgirls to Hot Mama's!

My senior year of college I had the best time living with my "Hotgirls" in our apartment on campus.  One of my favorite days every year is when we all get together for our holiday get together.  The first few years it was all about margaritas and too much wine, which then turns into embarrassing photos that make their way into framed photos we have displayed in our homes.  Now our parties are so tame it's almost lame, except that I love them more than ever. Between the five of us that can manage to get together on a yearly basis, we currently have seven kids. 

Next year, we will have ELEVEN!  I was looking at my pictures from our vacation and realized how lucky I am to have these wonderful women in my life.  On the way home from the party, Hubby asked me how long I thought we'd be getting together for our yearly party.  My response was, "hopefully forever!"

My Very Own Food Blog

I just started a new food blog to keep track of all of my recipes and stuff like that. If you're curious here is the link to it: Powdered Sugar!!

Such a big girl...

Magoo has been such a big girl. She really is just so smart. I know that all Moms think that about their kids... but I'm different, because I'm right. She is sitting here practicing her letters. So exciting about starting school in September. My biggest fear is that she is going to get kicked out for having one too many accidents. She's peed on the floor twice today and had countless accidents this weekend while my parents were here visiting. It use to be so frustrating, but now I am just at a loss. I keep telling myself she won't have any problems at school. Kids are different when they are around other kids, right? Ughgh. I'm just going to feel bad if she's "that kid." I remember having an accident in Kindergarten and waiting in the bathroom while my godmother brought me a change of clothes... I'm 30. I shouldn't remember that, but I do. Granted, it was Catholic school so who knows what kind of shame they tried to lay on me :)

On another note, I stopped nursing Bubba last week. I think I pumped once on Thursday and that's it. My poor boobs hurt for so long. I forgot what it's like. I am so unbelievably sad. Much more upset about not nursing than I thought I would be. I was sort of looking forward to it. I have cried about four times. After the first two days he was taking the formula fine. He doesn't have any issues. I have many. I know that this really is the best thing for him and #3. By the time #3 gets here he won't feel like he's being dumped and abandoned because I am nursing #3 and not him. I have a few months to have my body (somewhat) back. I'm not as tired as I use to be, which is better for both Bubba and Magoo! I was just surprised by the emotional attachment nursing brings. I never expected it, but it was pretty great.

10 things that make me terribly happy...

Christy posted what makes her happy and asked that her friends to the same... so here goes!

1. Ice cream - pretty much any kind, but especially Mint Chocolate Chip, Vienna Mocha Chunk by Friendly's, Peanut Butter Cup (made with chocolate ice cream though!) and New York Super Fudge Chunk by Ben & Jerry's.

2. Being near the ocean. I just love the smell and sounds. It doesn't have to be warm and I don't have to actually go IN the water. I just like being near it.

3. When my kids smile at me. They are just so damn cute. I can't get over it.

4. When Ellie is in a good mood. The terrible three's are tough.

5. Chris - anything and everything about him.

6. When Chris has days off/weekends. I just love when we're all together. Even though I find it easier to handle the kids when I'm by myself.

7. Soft pretzels. They are a newly discovered love of mine. Especially with yellow mustard.

8. Getting unexpected mail. I just love to know that someone was thinking about me enough to get a card and put it in the mail. It seems like an easy task, but it takes time and thought.

9. Being able to listen to MY music in the car at a very loud decibel and sing a long. I don't really get to do this that much anymore, so when I do I cherish it.

10. Pedicures. Manicures are always disappointing after I get them... but NEVER a pedicure!! They are heaven on earth!

Leave a comment letting me know what makes YOU terribly happy!!

My morning so far...

A neighbor that I haven't met yet just came over because her son locked her out of their house and she had to use my phone to call 911. I am in a white tank top with a black bra that doesn't fit so well. I had just fed Charlie and put him down for his morning nap. I look like hell. The house doesn't look that great either. I am so embarrassed! At least she was nice and pretended not to notice.