Wednesday, May 26, 2010

Peace Like a River

I know I have mentioned having the baby fever...
It is serious...very serious
I think I may need to talk to Jamie
Yeah...for sure. 



Courtney:  "Jamie, I think Brodie needs a sibling to play with and love on and spend all his time laying on top of to give my ribs a break from being smooshed.  What do you think?"





















Jamie: "Is that right? What kind of German Shorthair puppy would you like? A male or female?? I hear the females are really loving. Brodie would be ecstatic!"



Courtney:  "Nooo....like a for real live baby, that cries, and poops, and sleeps alot.






















 Jamie:  "Have you seen Rivers lately... she is really cute and sweet and loving... you may need to call Christina."

Courtney:  "For serious!"






















Jamie:  "Can they wear camo and pink if it is a girl, and go hunting and fishing, and can Brodie sleep in their bed when they get older??

Courtney:  "YES, that way Brodie doesn't sleep on me!!!"  "See, all of our problems are solved!"

Whew~glad we got that settled!

Wednesday, May 12, 2010

Birthday Boy

My boy turns the big "29" today. 

It is a joyous occasion filled with a birthday song before you even make it out of bed, going out to eat for breakfast, and family over for dinner tonight.  Ice cream cake is a must for my rugged outdoorsy fisherman.  It is his favorite.   

Almost at the BIG "30"  Whew.. So much to do and so little time to soak it all up.  
Fish on my handsome fisherman, fish on.


Happy Birthday Sweetie.  You deserve a great day with everything your heart desires. 

Sunday, May 9, 2010

Mother's Day

This morning, was like non other.  It is Mother's Day!  I woke up and rolled over and my little munchkins wet nose was protruding into my pillow and his paw flung across my chest as to snuggle with me.  Not just snuggle, but practically lay on top of me.  He is not content to be just pressed up against me, but his face has to literally be nussled up against mine usually sharing 3/4 of my pillow.  The whole ~here is your line in the bed, and here is my line~just goes flying out the window.
Did I mention that he has allergies-yes, you will wake early in the mornings with his snorting and weasing, and just when he manages to wiggle his way from my feet to my head, he will then, and only then, proceed to sneeze all over me.  That is Brodie....enough said.
Happy Mother's Day.


 
I am right there with you mothers.  Getting any "me" time is such a stretch and can be very trying.  We have to plan our priorities and make sure our time is used wisely and that family time is where our main focus should be.
~Cook dinner for Jamie and Brodie, get water from the tub (only the bathtub!), bath time, go TT, snuggle time/family time on the couch, go TT, bark at the next door neighbors terrier, chew a bone, get some water, help with laundry(better yet, chewing the laundry), paw at the broom as I sweep the floor, bedtime on his throne in the bedroom, 11:00 pm wake up to go TT, get more water, 3:00 am-get more water, 5:30 am go TT again, 6:30 family snuggle time in bed, wipe myself off from being sneezed on, 7:30 breakfast, load up for doggie day care 8:00 am., snack time with Aunt Lacey 12:00, pick him up from Doggie Day Care 6:00pm.  And the process just repeats itself...~

I know what you are thinking, just wait until she has number two!
Whew...How do us Mother's handle it??

It has been worth it for sure to be a mom to my little 1.5 yr. old pupster.  A lot has changed since he was a puppy and I wanted to literally take him back to where we got him after he TT'd on my carpet and Pottery Barn rug for the 1,000 time, until now, many can say I have come a long way.  Brodie brings out the best in me.  Now once he gets my dishtowel for the 1 billionth time and runs behind the couch, I now say "come" and he sashays his way over to me and drops it at my feet with pride.. "look mom, I was obedient, what kind of treat and I going to get"  
He gets the treat of not getting his behind spanked for taking my towel for the billionth time since he brought it back to me.  Yes, I have come along way.


We have experienced many things together, like his 1st birthday party.  What great mom doesn't make you a monogrammed t-shirt, and bakes you cupcakes.  We have also been fishing together, and learned to quail hunt, ride with the window down in the car, learned to retrieve balls off the pier, and we are working on getting along with cats, and calming our anxiety levels just a tad. 



Being a mom has been very rewarding I have to say.  It definitely teaches you patience and that small things are just small things not mountains.  I think it is sweet that he is a mommas boy and loves to snuggle and gets slightly jealous if I pay more attention to anyone else but him.  What would life be like without my little ball of fur.  He is turning the terrible 2's soon, so everyone be in prayer.  
Life is good... and I am blessed.

Monday, April 26, 2010

Pretty in Pink

P.H.I.  M.U. Ladies.  
Prissy. Funny. Pink. Intelligent. Sunhat Wearing. Sassy.  High Heel Loving. Sundress attire. 
Good lookin' girly girls!

For those who do not know, I was a Phi Mu in college, and now have the privilege of coming back to UM be an adviser for these wonderful women. 


I was also very prissy, and a little sassy, and had to have my hair and clothes just so...I was definitely the girl always in pink.  After I met Jamie, really this little sister Lacey, did my wardrobe start to slowly evolve to sundresses and cowboy boots instead of dress pants and high heels.  It is definitely still a work in progress, but the casual side of me is taking form.  All I really knew was high heels and slightly ~ prissy!

Who said Pink wasn't the new brown.

Many faces of Rivers

Sweet Rivers.  
Calm.  Collected.  Sweet.  She almost looks like a porcelain doll.

The baby fever has hit me like a ton of bricks.  
The baby lotion smell, the little rolls on her thighs and arms, her peach fuzz of hair, how she balls her fists up as she so powerfully tries to yawn, and her smooth as a babies behind skin.
I just love it.

My heart just yearns...
But for now... Brodie's puppy breath smell will have to do. 

Friday, April 23, 2010

Dyson=LOVE

This blog is not for the weak at heart.  If you get squeamish, just turn away now.  This is going to be a very serious matter in home cleaning!  Please keep in mind that I am a clean fanatic.

Jamie and I have gone round and round with the truth of how well our elderly vacuum cleaner works, or not works.  Everyone does remember that we have a shedding puppy that loves to roll alllll over the carpet to get that itch that he has on the tip of his back.  As much as I tell him not to, he pushes that limit and proceeds to wallo in my carpet...all over my carpet...all the time!  It literally grosses me out.

For the longest time I have been telling Jamie that I didn't think our vacuum cleaner worked.  It has been stuck on the highest setting.  So, I made a deal with him that if I vacuumed with ours and then borrowed another one and vacuumed again and it didn't pick anything up, then I would be passivised and not talk about it again. 

Like I said before, if you are easily grossed out, turn away.  Below is what I picked up after using my vacuum cleaner, and then borrowing one from Kathryn and vacuuming again!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


I told you not to look!  

I showed this to Jamie when he got home, and needless to say we had a date night and went out to buy a new vacuum cleaner!  NOT just any vacuum cleaner............a DYSON!!  The mack daddy of mack daddy vacuum cleaners. Keep in mind that this is after he said we were not getting a new vacuum cleaner to begin with, and if we were going to get one, by some chance, that he was not going to spend that much money on a Dyson!  The things he does for love.... :)


Can I tell you how elated I am.  It it is like Christmas morning all over again.  I have vacuumed my carpet again for the 6th time today.  Seriously.  I vacuumed until it didn't have anything else to pick up.  Then I let Brodie in just so he could roll on the carpet and vacuum behind him.  

Who knew vacuum cleaners could be so exhilarating!  ME! 
For the love of all that is good...Cleanliness is once again restored at my house.  
*sigh-smile*

Wednesday, April 21, 2010

Rivers Christine Comer

Growing up with David everyone who has ever spent any time with him knows his sense of humor, his stubbornness at times, his love for animals (the Comer Zoo as they lovingly refer to it now), and his dislove/repulsive nature for children. If you handed him a baby, he would hold them as far as those 6ft arms would extend, and if it remotely cried, or looked like it would regurgitate chunks of their half eaten dinner, it was almost like a hot potato being flung into the air, and we all hoped someone would be there to catch them.  You ALL know it is true.  




When Christina came into David's life, the lovely, beautiful, muscular, innocent, sweet, Godly, adorable, motherly woman she is came into his life we knew he had hit a gold mine.  Christina just loves David, all his zoo animals, his long lanky figure, and laughs off many of his crazy antics.  They are perfect for each other.  The only issue was that Christina was made to be a mom!  No doubt about it.  Her loving spirit was to good to just be for David, it needed to be spread around a little bit.  You could see David get quiet every time the "baby" word would make its way into the conversation.


 I remember where I was the night I got the phone call from Christina telling me she was prego.  I hung up the phone with flooded emotions.  Many to hard to explain, but mostly thinking... this should be interesting!  My brother, Mr. Eddie Haskel himself, is going to be a dad.  WOW.  And since that day that kept resonating in my head.

I always knew David will be a great dad, but I always pictured him with outstretched arms and a baby at the end yelling for someone to just make "it" go away.  All of those feeling/thoughts left my head as I saw him the day before they were set to induce Christina...He was sitting on the back of his truck, legs dangling in the air, just waiting on Christina to come outside.  He was just as fidgety as he could be.  He didn't know whether to smile or panic!  At that moment I think he knew his life would change, and for the better.  


As long has I have known David, if he gets nervous or upset he gets quiet, and sometimes you just have to give him his space.  On Monday the 12th, he was nervous but was almost giddy with excitement, he just loved on Christina alll day, and gave her nothing but encouragement and support.  He was ready to become a dad!

As you would walk into her room his chair was turned facing Christina and his hand laid sweetly on her chest to help calm her nerves as he quietly read his magazine.  He also had a video camera that probably ran out of tape recording every moment of the whole day.  Every move, every turn, even the bathroom was caught on tape, nothing was to be left out.  He wanted every memory to be captured.  You could tell his heart was swelling with pride... his baby girl was on the way.  


Christina's twin sister Christel, snuck back to her room as she was getting ready to push, she said you could hear him saying, "That's it baby, you are doing great, just one more push!"  Then the nurses caught them and they had to leave the hall!!  In the mean time allll the immediate family was in the waiting room biting our nails waiting... just waiting...We actually made a bet on the time and weight of Ms. Rivers arrival.  My guess 6.10 lb and 3:50 pm.  

FINALLY, the moment had arrived, David came to the waiting room and called us to the hall.  He was elated, excited, smiling from ear to ear.  Rivers was born.  ALL 8 lb. 10 oz, and 22 in long!  She didn't just make her way into the world, she MADE her way into the world.  The doctor came out saying, "Where was Christina hiding that baby!"  


Christina was as beautiful as always, glowing to be exact, even through the pregnancy I never saw someone to positive and upbeat and felt more blessed to be creating a new life.  Even after she delivered you would have never known.  She did amazing!  Like I said, she was born to be a mother. 



That day the Lord smiled and laughed as he changed my brothers life from holding a baby with outstretched arms, to holding/cuddling his new born baby girl.  I will never forget it because to me I saw a completely different side to David.  You could see the love and respect for Christina and the pride welling up inside of him.  Monday was a "new" day.



You would have thought the president had arrived at the hospital with as many family and friends they had loving and supporting them both.  Let me give you an in site of the amount of people:  both sets of parents, 4 siblings and spouses, 4 cousins, 2 babies under 3, 3 grandmothers, 2 aunts, 1 uncle, 4 friends, and a partridge in a pear tree.  Sorry if I left someone out!  It was a mad house.  BUT, you knew they were loved!


There was not just a life being born, but a new family being made.  My parents were absolutely beaming from ear to ear.  Dad always said the first grandchild would get the money jars he had saved all those years, and for a second, just a second, I was slightly jealous!  I have to admit.  Maybe dad will split it--I will work on that! :)  


That night I went home very proud of my brother.
He did good. 
I think in all the excitement the tears were withheld, but that night cuddling with Brodie it all came out.  Just yesterday we were building a tree house in the backyard, and skinning up our knees falling of our bikes for the 100th time.  My how life changes and how blessed we are.


Life is good...


 

My sweet little niece...
Congratulations David and Christina

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Twins

Christel and Christina. Twins. Prego. Best Friends.



These two do everything together!  Their initials growing up were the same, the men they married last names started with a C, they are both having girls that are two months apart with their first names starting with an R. 

I try to understand it, but I think they have their own language...I think the Lord was showing us his humor when he made twins.


It is something to behold.  These two women will be incredible mothers.  I am just glad I get to experience it with them!  Christina, the one on the right is my sister in law, and the one of the left is Jamie's cousin.  I will let you figure that one out :)