Wednesday, August 6, 2008

Animal Land!!

Ryann's first french braids!! She calls herself a princess when she has braids or wears a dress.

Ryann LOVED this specific deer - she called it "mama".
The goat kept trying to eat Bretts shorts.







Ryann LOVED going to Animal Land! She has been asking to go back to see the animals ever since. Its actually pretty cool out there. The lion and tiger they have are amazing and HUGE. The tiger got a little ticked off while we were there and was roaring and jumping at us against the fence. He was so ticked off that when he jumped on the fence and roared, we were sprayed with his spit! Ryann liked the deer and donkey the most because we could walk right up to them. Although, she is so loud that she scared away most of them before she even got close enough to feed them any corn. It was a pretty fun day, though!

12 weeks to go!!

WOW! I am HUGE right now! I had a Dr appt on Monday and I am measuring 34 cm when I should only be 28 cm. No wonder I feel so huge. I doubt my dates are off, since I was keeping very close track of them, plus I had 2 ultrasounds, so apparently I am having a huge baby this time. I am nervous about how I will look in the next couple months. Oh well....

Sunday, August 3, 2008

Ryann Funnies

So today Ryann got up pretty early (like 7am) and had to go to the bathroom so i let her go by herself. MISTAKE! She was taking forever so I got up to see what the problem was and she had unrolled the entire roll of toilet paper and filled the toilet with it. Awesome. What a way to start my day! She has never done anything like that before and hopefully she won't again after a stern lecture and a time out. Its pretty gross fishing out enough TP so that the toilet will flush......oh what fun it is to be a mom!!
At least she always keeps us laughing, though. She insists on calling Chance's bone his "phone". Even if we say "Say B-b-b-b-bone" she will say "B-b-b-b-phone". Which is funny because when I was little I would called dice ice and say, "D-d-d-d-ice". She also just suddenly wants us to "pound it". Who taught her that?? We never do that.....she holds out her fist and says "pound it!" and wants us to pound it. She calls her underwear her "monies", and still calls the TV a TB. When we are getting cereal in the morning she wants water on it (but she means milk) and refuses to say milk. She calls it water. And when she wants to drink milk, she calls it milk. She got a tatoo at the county fair the other day and called it her wa-too for days until it finally washed off. Hmmm.....toddler oddities.