Tis the Season!

It's the day after Thanksgiving and we are decorating for Christmas. Jim, Owen, and myself braved Fred Meyer for about 15 minutes this morning for the sock sale. Vicky had to work 7am-4:30pm today and she loved every minute of it...HAHA! Then we thought well why not put the tree up today too. So I warmed up Thanksgiving left overs and we stuffed ourselves, decorated the tree, and then pumpkin pie. Owen was so into putting things on the tree that we had to keep taking a few of the decorations off and making him think it was all new and still needed to go on the tree. Of course he got the plastic dollar store decorations, but hey me Vicky were the ones that broke two of the bulbs...figures :) It's so nice that this year is the year it all starts for Owen. He's finally figuring out Christmas and can't wait to see "grandpa"....He thinks Santa is a Grandpa hehehe. But hey if that makes him not freak out for pictures then I'll let him think whatever her wants to.

I hired some security

This is where I caught him slackin on the job.....

But because he is so darn cute I let him off the hook.

Just when you think it's a downhill slide

So our last Doctor appointment went well. I found out that I am not as "fragile" as the nurse I spoke to, after the ultra sound, had made me feel. I can resume exercise ( carefully) and I can pick Owen up if I need to. So I immediately started back into my old routine. And then yesterday morning I started to feel a little pain. Kinda gassy I guess you could say. About an hour later the pain became ALOT stronger and more often. I realized that I was having contractions. And they were almost as bad as the "real" deal ones are. So I called the doctor and they told me that if it persists I have to go to the hospital. But by the time I had called they calmed way down . So drink lots of water and rest. I did and they were much easier. I would say it was every hour I would have a contraction I would have to breath through. So guess what....I am back to the way I was before. Fragile....BLAH! But hey at least I didn't end up at the hospital I suppose. So yah, that's the latest...yeah.

The wonderful thing about Tiggers!

Pumpkin Carving Time!

Yah Owen thought the inards were icky! It was hillarious! Daddy showed him how it all works and mom cooked the seeds. Owen was all over the idea for...oh...about 10 minutes. He distracts so easily :)