tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34113089271679727262024-03-03T19:25:58.297-05:00PCOS Success!Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06406591702871726587noreply@blogger.comBlogger194125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411308927167972726.post-55816326589317845372012-01-12T21:02:00.000-05:002012-01-12T21:02:25.211-05:00Help for my friend Sarah and Baby AustinThis post is to provide an update, but more importantly, it is to help my bloggy friend Sarah over at Sarah, Brett & Our Baby Boy.
You can get a quick recap HERE.
Since birth, Austin has been fighting like a brave and strong little man. He has had some setbacks, he is still in the hospital, but his will power and spirit surprise everyone each day, especially his Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06406591702871726587noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411308927167972726.post-91647716663071952912011-12-29T20:23:00.000-05:002011-12-29T20:23:40.593-05:00Blogger DropoutThat's what I feel like....a complete dropout.
I haven't updated my family blog, or this here gem in a long time.
So instead of excuses, I will just give you a bullet pointed list of the reasons (excuses) to my absence.
After our hospital stay, we were just recovering when my husband was in a car accident.
He's fine, he's fine, (big deep breath) however our trusty little car was not.&Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06406591702871726587noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411308927167972726.post-8662369798198571022011-12-08T13:31:00.001-05:002011-12-08T13:39:28.077-05:00Our Hospital StayI'm not sure why it has taken me so long to write about this, but it is something I definitely wanted documented. Over Thanksgiving week we had a scare with Bradley and had to stay 24hrs at Children's Hospital in Cincinnati. Neither my husband, parents, friends or myself had ever heard of what happened to Bradley, that's why I thought it to be so important to blog about it, just to Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06406591702871726587noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411308927167972726.post-42307666089839098272011-11-18T14:51:00.000-05:002011-11-18T14:51:36.527-05:00Squeak Shoes VideoWhat's better than pictures of a birthday party???
Videos of the presents in action!
Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06406591702871726587noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411308927167972726.post-17017542166973702342011-11-16T10:28:00.002-05:002011-11-16T10:30:45.379-05:00My Friend Is For RealI think...
(Side note: my fabulous walking one year old's birthday party was awesome. I will post pictures, eventually. Honestly, my computer sucks and is old and slow that for now it's just easier for me to type.)
So my friend. Is it weird I'm calling her a friend already? Hmm, maybe. Anyway, It was beautiful weather here last week so I called her up on Monday Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06406591702871726587noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411308927167972726.post-4214621864034651482011-11-03T16:44:00.002-04:002011-11-03T18:26:31.356-04:00Excuse me while I catch my breathMy little man turns 1 tomorrow. Gasp. I apologize for these last couple weeks, and probably the next few weeks for my MIAness and my non amusing posts. I have been cherishing every second with my newly walking baby. I have been using my free time to look back at old pictures and video's of a year ago and I've been completely struck with nostalgia almost daily. I Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06406591702871726587noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411308927167972726.post-72543026978774817792011-10-30T10:27:00.004-04:002011-10-30T10:29:07.987-04:00Boo!HAPPY HALLOWEEN
My Dangerous DragonTiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06406591702871726587noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411308927167972726.post-227092934821503292011-10-27T20:49:00.001-04:002011-10-28T14:36:29.204-04:00Baby AustinMy dear bloggy friend Sarah had her sweet little baby boy Austin yesterday. My heart is crushed to find out that her sweet blessing is on life support. Please head over to HERE and send her a little prayer. Be strong baby Austin.Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06406591702871726587noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411308927167972726.post-838524046953025282011-10-12T10:46:00.000-04:002011-10-12T10:46:05.001-04:00Stay/Work At Home MomI am a licensed Real Estate agent. I am so in love with the fact that I can be at home to raise my baby, and still go out and be the "professional me" and generate income for my family.
(Enter plug- If you, or if anyone you know is planning a move of any kind, please let me know as I can help. I have access to the leading real estate agencies nation wide. If you Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06406591702871726587noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411308927167972726.post-11222366472010659162011-10-10T20:32:00.002-04:002011-10-10T21:10:48.890-04:00Registry. You Presumptuous B.Who would have thought that a wedding registry could get me so fired up.
There is nothing worse than having to buy a gift for a wedding you are having to go to.
Side note: I know my attitude is totally off, and I'm being seriously cynical here, but there is too much history that I will not get into to explain why my attitude is poor.
Quick background: -This couple is fam of myTiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06406591702871726587noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411308927167972726.post-12004325620220046822011-10-03T20:22:00.000-04:002011-10-03T20:22:34.089-04:00Me, a liberal mother? Who would have thunk it?That's right. Me, miss germ-a-phobe, over-protective, controlling, cautious mother, has become pretty liberal when it comes to my baby.
Pause for gasp.
Most of what I've become liberal about is food related. As I have mentioned before, I started giving B eggs around 9 months. He did fine with them and loves them.
At 10 months old, I jumped into the big one. You Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06406591702871726587noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411308927167972726.post-49876956123998772902011-09-20T20:56:00.001-04:002011-09-20T21:02:26.214-04:00Things about me- It's been over a month and I still don't remember the child proofing locks in the kitchen and yank the crap out of the cabinets.
- I am not too proud (or grossed out) to pick up food my kid threw on the floor and zip-lock it. Um, that organic shit is expensive.
- Anything becomes a toy when I have to poop. Here kid, you wanna play with the toilet paper? Knock Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06406591702871726587noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411308927167972726.post-25611986425345135512011-09-16T10:35:00.000-04:002011-09-16T10:35:30.785-04:00Blanket BustIt is most definitely fall.
I live in Ohio, which means at this time of year it is jacket weather in the mornings and evenings, you sweat your balls off in the afternoon, and at night it is most definitely cuddle weather. (Shit, I need to shower more often.)
Because of this sudden temperature plunge at night, I thought it was a perfect time to have B learn to sleep with aTiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06406591702871726587noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411308927167972726.post-17162001122814561772011-09-05T20:50:00.000-04:002011-09-05T20:50:35.871-04:00WeaningYep, I'm still here. Still boobfeeding. Still primarily feeding from righty. Still lopsided.
I cannot. I repeat. I CANNOT believe my infant baby boy is 10 months old, thus meaning, I have almost been nursing for a YEAR!
My tits sag.
My nips are huge.
My fun bags are no longer fun, nor bags really, at this point they're more like pancakes.
BUT IT IS ALL SO Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06406591702871726587noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411308927167972726.post-84737525031280071642011-08-25T21:04:00.000-04:002011-08-25T21:04:56.117-04:00Phone Photo Dump (about time I did one of these)Hi. Remember how I told you I suck? Well it's true. I still kind of suck and I REALLY suck when it comes to posting pictures on my blog lately.
I could give you the annoying to any infertile excuse that "my baby is teething" or "we've been doing mommy-n-me classes" or "my baby won't nap" but no, none of that is true. My REAL excuse? Big Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06406591702871726587noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411308927167972726.post-77311504323985277802011-08-20T20:47:00.000-04:002011-08-20T20:47:18.901-04:00Virtual HuggerCome on, let's hug it out! No really, "get ova here!" (in my best new yorker voice)
Who doesn't love a hug? I mean really, hugs are the best. Unless the other person smells, or is sweaty, or you yourself are sweaty for that matter. Nonetheless, hugs are fantastic.
That's why I am really feeling some warm fuzzies right now from Holly over at Ready To Be A Mom. Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06406591702871726587noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411308927167972726.post-76674034582800647362011-08-17T22:07:00.000-04:002011-08-17T22:07:57.867-04:00Abra-KadabraAlakazZAM!
(arms waving)
POOF!
I have a real little boy.
B is 9 months old, but he is 9 months going on ten years. At least that's how it feels.
He is SMART.
(Now before you go all, "she's going to call her kid gifted" talk calm yourself....I cognitively know he is no smarter than any other baby....he just seems like it, to me. wink wink)
How did I go from having this Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06406591702871726587noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411308927167972726.post-12201225371543367012011-08-04T14:20:00.001-04:002011-08-04T16:58:03.432-04:00Knee FootAs B is growing up, he is starting to look more and more like his Daddy, and less and less like me. (So I've been told.)
However, I'm happy to report he still has bits of my personality traits outwardly on display.
I've always been known to do things, well, "my own way." If everybody does things "this" way, I will do them "that" way, just to be a pain in the ass different.
ITiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06406591702871726587noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411308927167972726.post-2217868970510760712011-08-03T18:05:00.004-04:002011-08-03T20:25:50.331-04:00What's my problem?Hi, I suck.
I have totally been sucking with my blog.
I've been boring and MIA.
The odd part is, my life has been anything but boring lately.
B started crawling (which I still need to upload that video for you...see, suckage right there), he is pulling himself to standing, he is the happiest cutest little shit I've ever laid eyes on.
But with all that, still no blogging Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06406591702871726587noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411308927167972726.post-8126056292338723252011-07-24T14:19:00.000-04:002011-07-24T14:19:17.951-04:00Home from the ERFirst off I will say that we are all fine and little B is napping soundly in his crib.
This however, was not the circumstance just a few hours ago.
Let me set the scene. It was around 10:45am this morning when B and I got home from the grocery store. Hubs is so sweetly out of town about 30 minutes away laying flooring at my parent's house. So it was just me at home Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06406591702871726587noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411308927167972726.post-79755165386708393712011-07-21T19:55:00.000-04:002011-07-21T19:55:03.060-04:00I Need HelpI've never really been a "green" person or an "organic" person either. Nor had I used to be a clean freak or a germ-a-phobe but we all know how that has changed since the B man has came along.
So with that said I need help with household cleaners. More specifically, carpet cleaners. Even more specifically, carpet cleaners that are safe for baby. Even way more specificallyTiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06406591702871726587noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411308927167972726.post-50278736426843305182011-07-16T21:15:00.001-04:002011-07-16T21:18:58.003-04:00PerfectionA glass of red
Left over Butterfinger blizzard
Pretty Woman on the tv
Dogs up on the couch
Precious baby boy sleeping peacefully
Oh and did I mention...Hubs away at a baseball game.
Yup, PERFECT! lol jk babe ;-)
TiffanyTiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06406591702871726587noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411308927167972726.post-67898194980288506802011-07-11T20:25:00.001-04:002011-07-11T20:37:10.795-04:00Add A Caption!I've always wanted to do one of these...
What is going on in his little head? I'd love to read the caption you would put with this picture!TiffanyTiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06406591702871726587noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411308927167972726.post-53196731558143859752011-07-10T21:24:00.000-04:002011-07-10T21:24:05.464-04:00LOVETonight I find myself In Love with so many things...
A little background: It was a rough night putting B down tonight. Not even that he was crying, but he's learned to sit up on his own. So for over an hour he thought it was play time in his crib. Therefore he continuously threw his paci's out of the crib which called for us to go up and retrieve them. That then Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06406591702871726587noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3411308927167972726.post-54968673509672339472011-07-06T22:05:00.001-04:002011-07-06T22:10:13.144-04:00There's An App For ThatI am going to be the inventor of the next "i"-phone. "i" for Infertility that is...
This new phone will have the following apps:
You can pee on it, and it will tell you if you are pregnant, or ovulating.
You can swipe it across your forehead each morning for a temperature reading.
You can put it to your belly for an ultrasound.
It can inject you with meds.
It is also equipped Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06406591702871726587noreply@blogger.com4