Archive for the ‘Kobra’ Category

Today I took Baby Hulk and No David to pray the Stations of the Cross.  We went to Our Lady of Lourdes Parish, a beautiful church off of 290.  There is a grotto and outdoor Stations.  We went last year, and the children loved it.  Last night, I decided we were going again to pray […]

A few weeks ago, I mentioned that No David was starting to potty train on his own. He then decided on his own that he didn’t want to go further in that endeavor. Not one to push on potty training, I let it go. Instead, I decided that he had to give up his pacifier. […]

This afternoon was not a great one. I sent Lance to College Station to attend a football clinic for the afternoon thinking it wouldn’t be a big deal. He was only going to listen to one speaker. I just failed to account for his drive time. No biggie though, I figured they would nap, we’d […]

I’ve been worried about No David’s eating habits for a while now. The kid eats nonstop. He wakes up asking for a waffle and wants a snack as soon as he walks through the door. Before the baby was born, it was easy to delay the snack because we were at the gym five days […]

I had the best surprise on Friday: No David decided he was ready to be potty trained. I was pretty excited as I’ve never had a kid who decided on his own to potty train. And I’ll admit I’m pretty lazy about the whole thing, waiting until the boys turn three before starting. While I […]

Is it bad when the priest offers prayers for you after you leave Mass a couple of minutes early with a screaming child? I used to go to daily Mass Monday through Friday. Then the Baby Hulk came and let me know that this wasn’t going to work with his schedule. He just wasn’t quiet […]

There is a book called No David that I inherited over the summer from the person who was cleaning out her house by bringing over bags of junk she didn’t want. The bags sat in my car until I could make it to the donation center and Goose saw the book. Turns out that he […]

What is more annoying me: me asking how much my foot massage costs at a resort or Kobra crying at least a third of the day? Kobra wins. Especially since I have spent the majority of the time here with him. He has a day and a half left to straighten up his act. Otherwise, […]

My little Kobra…what a year this has been. I can’t believe we’re watching soccer because everyone knows that Lance came up with your name after watching Germany. He knew I wouldn’t allow Bastian as a name so he managed to come up with your name and threw in the fact that it was a saint […]

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