Thanksgiving... has come and gone. We hosted a small dinner last Thursday. Mike smoked two turkeys and our guests brought a vegetable and three wonderful deserts so all I had to do was mash some potatoes and make the stove top. It was a nice day and the food was wonderful. The next day we made the four hour drive to Oklahoma City where we met my brother, Luke, and his family at the Holiday Inn. We arrived Friday around 5ish and, after unpacking and a quick swim, we all ate dinner at the Hotel restaurant. The next day we drove downtown to tour the bombing memorial. It was very impressive but I think we all left with some sad feelings after being at the site of such a tragedy... We returned to the hotel and all took naps. Later, after another swim, we drove back downtown and browsed the Bass Pro Shop. Mike and Luke were in heaven and I think the rest of us enjoyed it, too. Afterwards we ate dinner at Tony Romas and were all ready to retire to our room and watch movies. The kids were big into The Wizard of Oz this year so we viewed that a few times.
Traveling has certainly taken on a new meaning with kids. There is so much to enjoy, but it is also so much more effort on our parts. Macy and Sam were so cute together, but neither of them are able to sit still for very long, which made our meals out interesting. We ended up just letting them run around in the restaraunts. They stayed close to our table and, in fact, Macy is into doing laps so it worked out okay.
We returned home Sunday afternoon and were happy to relax. Macy and I have both been battling colds and I think with all of the traveling in the past month, sleeping in different places, she is confused during the night. She's been waking up a lot and calling for "mama" or "daddy." This morning was a rough one. She was whiny and clingy and I couldn't figure out what was wrong. I almost kept her home from parent's day out, but decided to try. Turns out she ran right up to her teacher so I left feeling better.
I came home and have been pulling Christmas stuff down from the attic and alternately bringing other stuff up to store. I think I may be nesting because I'm really wanting to "de-clutter" the house. I brought up a few extra chairs and a lot of wall-pictures that have been in the guest room closet. It will soon be the new nursery so I want it cleaned out.
In other news, I finalized my Ethics paper yesterday so that feels good, even though it's not my best work. I was uninspired. I've been in such a wierd mood. I'm getting sick of being pregnant and I'm getting nervous about mommying-for-two. I know everything will be fine, but I can't shake this stressed-out feeling and then I feel even worse when I ask myself why I'm stressed now, before the baby is even here. I need a little bit of therapy, I think.
Traveling has certainly taken on a new meaning with kids. There is so much to enjoy, but it is also so much more effort on our parts. Macy and Sam were so cute together, but neither of them are able to sit still for very long, which made our meals out interesting. We ended up just letting them run around in the restaraunts. They stayed close to our table and, in fact, Macy is into doing laps so it worked out okay.
We returned home Sunday afternoon and were happy to relax. Macy and I have both been battling colds and I think with all of the traveling in the past month, sleeping in different places, she is confused during the night. She's been waking up a lot and calling for "mama" or "daddy." This morning was a rough one. She was whiny and clingy and I couldn't figure out what was wrong. I almost kept her home from parent's day out, but decided to try. Turns out she ran right up to her teacher so I left feeling better.
I came home and have been pulling Christmas stuff down from the attic and alternately bringing other stuff up to store. I think I may be nesting because I'm really wanting to "de-clutter" the house. I brought up a few extra chairs and a lot of wall-pictures that have been in the guest room closet. It will soon be the new nursery so I want it cleaned out.
In other news, I finalized my Ethics paper yesterday so that feels good, even though it's not my best work. I was uninspired. I've been in such a wierd mood. I'm getting sick of being pregnant and I'm getting nervous about mommying-for-two. I know everything will be fine, but I can't shake this stressed-out feeling and then I feel even worse when I ask myself why I'm stressed now, before the baby is even here. I need a little bit of therapy, I think.