Wedding, swimming, turning 10 months...

Well, I hate to be so behind on my blog, but it does allow me to cram a lot of things into one post!!  I'm not sure that it's a good thing, but I am looking for the positive in my procrastination :)

Kayla's best friend Kayli got married a few weeks ago. It was a beautiful wedding in Branson, and we tried to get a good family picture, though Boyd didn't want to cooperate!

I always feel like I'm taking the pictures, so it's good to get in a picture with my little cutie pie!!

Well, his little buddy Brayden must have thought he was a cutie pie, too, because he went in for a kiss!  I guess Brayden's daddy isn't too happy with him kissing boys, but they will someday learn :)  It's pretty cute, but definitely something to learn for the future!

Boyd has a little plastic swimming pool in our backyard that he just LOVES!  I wanted to see how he would like an actual pool, so we went to our friend's house to swim one day.  We weren't able to stay out very long because it got kind of cool (I know...the ONE day it's not steaming hot!) but he had a lot of fun!

I can't believe how fast time flies.  Boyd is now (at the date of this post) 11 1/2 months, but these are his 10 month pics.  He is getting so big!  I like this picture because he looks less like a baby and more like a boy.  Well, I say I like it, but it also makes me very sad that he's growing up so fast :(

Here's my big boy with his sweet smile!  He LOVES the camera :)

I'm a big brother!!!

Well, as I'm sure most of you know by now, Boyd is going to be a big brother!  It might come as a shock to some of you, but it was something we were planning.  I wanted Boyd to be anywhere from 18-24 months older than the new one, and he will be 18 months.  Obviously, we were "planning" it, but we knew it would happen on God's time.  We are so blessed to be bringing another little baby into the world.  Boyd has been such a blessing and we have loved every minute of the last 11 months (especially since he was only 7 weeks old when he started sleeping through the night...)

I found a t-shirt for him to announce the news, and I was really excited about it.  I wanted to have him show up at our families' houses wearing the shirt and announce it that way, but I was only 4 weeks when I was in Farmington and didn't want to say anything that soon.  I didn't know when we would be going back, so I had to email the picture to my family.  We were able to show the shirt to our family in Marshfield, and it came as a shock to almost everyone :)  I also decided to post the picture on facebook, and I had a lot of comments, which were very much appreciated!

MHS Welcome Video

Three of our high school seniors, John Cunningham, Alex Cantrell, and Morgan Blackstock, came to us with the idea to do a welcome video for incoming freshmen. They showed another high school that had done the same video, and it was awesome! I was excited to see how we could make it happen. They planned the entire video, along with the student government sponsor, and they made it memorable!! Every detail was planned and I was so proud of their work. The student body showed so much school spirit and enthusiasm. I have never seen our students so involved in anything before!! The link is below.

By the way, it's kind of hard to hear because I'm so far away from the camera, but that's me in the van (yes, my cool mom van...) I was the "mom" who dropped off my "kids" at school :)

SchoolTube - Marshfield High School (Marshfield, Missouri) Lip Dub 2011

Easter time!

I bought a 12 month Easter outfit for Boyd, thinking that at 9 months it would fit him, but unfortunately I was wrong.  The sleeves of his shirt were too tight and too short, so I had to roll them up.  I think he still looked like a little cutie, though!  Little boys in ties are just adorable :)

I absolutely LOVE this picture of my two main men...how stinkin' cute are they?!?!

I love my little man...too bad he didn't cooperate for a full family picture, but we still got a few good ones.

Here is Boyd with his buddies Harper and Emerson.  I tried to put on his dress shoes, but they weren't cooperating.  We decided to go with the Chucks instead.  Chucks and a tie?  Works for me!

I realize I titled this Easter but have only talked about Boyd.  I know that most people reading my blog are mainly interested in him, but we woke up that morning to a very happy baby.  I brought him into our room and grabbed his beginner's bible, and we read him the story of the Resurrection.  We are so blessed to have our son and so blessed that God sent his son to die for our sins.  It is hard for me to imagine that sacrifice now that I have a son of my own...I cannot find the words to describe the importance of Easter, and I hope that people realize it's more than dressing up and hunting for eggs!

The rest of the day was very relaxing, and we enjoyed spending time as a family :)

These next few pictures are not from Easter, but we finally put on Boyd's red chucks from Aunt Becky.  They are a little big, but I thought we could manage.  He actually stood on his own for about 5 seconds when he was wearing them, but Mark said he thought that was only because the weight was distributed between the big shoes :)  He's getting there...he'll be standing before long!

Until then, he is enjoying crawling and pulling up on furniture, people, pillow, window sills, or whatever he can get his hands on!  My boy is growing up too fast!!!

CRAWLING!

I started wondering if Boyd was ever going to crawl.  We worked with him, moving his arms and legs, and finally at 8 1/2 months he started crawling!  KK was watching him that morning because I had a meeting, and when I got home she said he crawled 3 "steps".  He was napping so I thought "ok she's probably mistaken" but he woke up from his nap and proved me wrong!

Oh --- and when I went to get him from his nap, he was standing in his crib!!  He started crawling and pulling up on the same day!  Boy, things were going to get crazy!!

This is Boyd crawling in the yard at Grandma and Papa Messick's.  He is so cute!

I got him this musical table and just a few days later he started pulling up.  I guess he was determined to play with it!  He loves it, and the songs are kind of catchy (is that sad??)

The windows in our house are the perfect height for him to pull himself up and look out.  Mark keeps saying we need to get a picture of Boyd and Raider both looking out the window, because Raider does the same thing :)

I snuck in this 8 month picture.  His poor skin...sometimes it is better, and somtimes it gets worse.  I hope he grows out of that!!

He is trying to model his cowboy hat and boots, but the hat stays on for about .05 seconds...



A few oldies...

So I am not very good at keeping up with my blog.  I will not admit defeat, though, and will pledge that when I am home this summer I will do a better job!!  I am finished with my masters now (yay!!) so that should also free up some time.

I thought this was a precious picture of Boyd with his Holliday shirt.  I love Holliday, and he will learn to also :)

Grandma Messick found these PJs and we thought they were adorable.  Boyd looks like such a big boy sitting in his chair.  He is such a cutie...he melts my heart!

We took a trip to Farmington (a month and a half ago) and we are planning to go again this weekend.  Boyd found a snuggle buddy in Papa, and I think he's excited to see him again.  He was so comfy in his arms.  I remember those days sleeping in my daddy's arms, too!!  Precious!

So Mark thought it would be funny to put Boyd in his bag when we got home and see if Boyd wanted to be packed up.  He obviously liked it...do you see the huge smile on his face???  To be fair, anytime Boyd sees a camera he gets a huge smile.  Everyone says it's me rubbing off on him because we're both hams :) 

I'm okay with that!

Series of Unfortunate Events

Mark and I realize we aren't getting any younger...and Mark has definitely been reminded of that lately!!  He is 31, which is by no means old, but since he turned 30, he started having a series of unfortunate events.  We thought he might have just had a bad year at 30, but it seems to be continuing into his 31st year.  I really really hope this ends soon!!!  I thought it was just bad luck, and I hope it doesn't mean my husband is falling apart!

Warning...some of the pictures below are a little graphic...nothing that is too bad, but if you don't like scars, stop reading :)

First was Mark's achilles...he was playing basketball one Sunday night like usual, but he faked a shot and pushed off.  He heard a pop and thought he blew out the bottom of his shoe.  Once he took the next step, he knew it wasn't his shoe!!  He had torn his achilles tendon.  Surgery #1

Next was his hernia.  The doctor thinks that being on his crutches for his achilles tendon made him develop a hernia, but the men in his family are prone to have hernias, so I guess it was a combination of both.  I don't have a picture of it, but that was Surgery #2!

After a while Mark started noticing a black dot on his nose.  He thought it was a black head, but it really looked like someone stabbed him in the nose with a pencil!  He let it go for a while, but finally decided to go to the doctor.  The local doctor cut it out and sent it off, but we weren't too worried.  We later found out that it was a basal cell carcinoma.  Luckily, it is the "best" skin cancer to have...I guess?  The problem was that his surgery was a week before I was due to have Boyd!  He didn't want to have a big bandage on for all of those pictures, and luckily he got the bandage off on a Wednesday and I had Boyd on that Saturday. Surgery #3

Well...some good news in the midst of all of this....WE HAD BOYD!  He is an amazing dad!! This is an old picture, but look at the proud papa!!  You can hardly see the red spot on his nose :)

Ok...so we're not finished.  That would be a good Happily Ever After, but apparently Mark wants to continue getting hurt!  He was out trimming tree limbs with his dad one weekend (a weekend that I was off work and we had an entire day in Springfield planned).  He came home and showed me a picture of someone's knee cut open.  I didn't think it was him because he walked in just fine and didn't say anything.  I thought it was his dad, but then I noticed the boxer shorts in the picture and realized it was HIM!!  He cut his knee open with a chainsaw!!!

He said he didn't want to call me because he would have scared me, so he decided to wait until he got home.  Well, he probably shouldn't have gone all over Springfield on his knee, but I had this day planned for a while, so we suffered through it.  He really didn't have surgery this time, but as soon as he cut his knee, he said "Oh dad...I need some stitches."  He hopped the fence, went straight into the clinic, up on a table, and his dad sewed up his knee :)

His scar is worse than if he had gone to the hospital to have it sewed up, but this was faster and much cheaper...and his dad does good work! Surgery (kind of) #4

The most recent event came a few Saturdays ago while Mark was at work.  He was working cattle, and was standing on top of the tub (basically on top of bars trying to make cattle do what he wants them to do).  I wasn't there, but he described his fall as "I fell off the tub, but my foot decided to stay."  He twisted his knee to the inside and did something to his MCL.  At the time, he thought he tore it, and he was limping for days, but his ortho surgeon (that he has gotten to know pretty well lately) said it was just a bad sprain.  So...no surgery this time!!  We'll just call this one Injury #5.

I am on Spring Break, and Mark is off this Friday.  His dad asked him earlier this week what his plans were for Friday.  I know he asks because he needs help with something, so I waited to hear what he had in store for him.  As soon as I heard "trimming trees" I told Mark he was out!!!  I can't take another injury right now... :)

I realize that none of Mark's injuries are life-threatening and that most of them are not even too serious.  I always worry about him, though, and I never want him to hurt.  I hear stories about life-threatening illness and injuries, and I thank God that his have been so minor (he might not think they're minor...but....)  We are very blessed to have our health, and he is blessed to have a job (even if he gets hurt at work!)  We are also blessed with a healthy, precious baby...one that has changed our lives!!  I thank the Lord every day for these blessings, but I also pray that he keeps us healthy.  I know He will never give us more than we can handle with His help :)