I love the month of October! I'm not sure if it's because our weather is finally getting a little nicer, because the house is decorated for fall and all the holidays are coming soon, or because Emma was born in October and I have so many memories of the last week of being pregnant with her and the first month of her life (not that I don't have the memories of the other 2, the first is just a bit different).
We have been plenty busy since school started this year and once again I feel like life is moving too fast. Thankfully, I've been on October Break for the past week with Josh and Elizabeth and am taking a few days off from work over this next week to spend time with Emma at the Happiest Place on Earth.
All 3 kids are growing like weeds (literally like weeds). I busted out the winter clothes from last year to see if anything still fit, perfect in the waste line but not so much in the length. Guess we'll all be shopping for new clothes this winter. Today, I hit 12 weeks pregnant with number #4 and unfortunately I've hit that in-between phase, my clothes are no longer buttoning and maternity clothes are still too big. This is my least favorite part of being pregnant and you'd think by now, I'd have figured it out but, sadly I have not. Other than being pregnant, not much new is going on with me. I'm still working, doing bible study with girlfriends, trying to keep the house in order, and reading a few new books. Eric and I have been able to sneak about one date night in a week and are so blessed to have the babysitters we have.
Eric was promoted at the end of August to a new branch and made the switch from his old branch after Labor Day. He's been really busy so far and doesn't have much time to think but it seems like he's been home more with the different hours that this branch has. In September, he was able to get out dove hunting a few times and even took Emma and Josh once. I thought they wouldn't like it, I was wrong and they had a great time. Eric has already decided they are going to be competitive shooters by the age of 10 but I'm still not sure I want them having their own gun before age 10. Eric has also started shooting clays and tries to make it out with a friend but not nearly as often as he'd like. He's all pumped for bigger game but with the lottery drawings on those, who knows when his time will come.
Emma has been having a love/hate relationship with Kindergarten. One day, she loves school and can't wait to go. The next day, she'll tell you she's bored and knows everything that they are doing in class (which she really does). I've been in plenty of contact with her teacher about challenging her, knowing her and what she's capable of, I know she needs a challenge and can't just be left alone to be average. Does that make sense? Emma started dance in August and goes every Monday night, she loves what she is doing, I hate it. I feel like I'm paying a fortune for a giant class and my daughter is coming home showing me somersaults. I keep asking if she still wants to dance to which she always replies yes, secretly I'm praying that when we get Josh going in sports in the spring, she wants to try that instead. Emma is still our little cling-on. She will draw and write by herself at times but still wants someone to play with constantly. She gets so upset if Josh won't come outside with her and if I don't drop everything when she wants to play dolls, she melts down. She's been going through a bit of a nasty streak lately and thinks it's funny to tell me NO. Tonight I turned it back around on her and began keeping track of her No's and for each one she gave me, I gave her one back on what she wanted. I may have found the answer to this one, we'll see. Emma loves reading and has been reading every night from the old school Dick and Jane books her Ya-Ya got her. Pretty soon she's going to be reading chapter books and I can't wait for all my old favorites to come off the shelves!
Josh has been having a ball in preschool and all October Break he has been begging to go back to school. We are working really hard on him writing his name. He does a great job tracing it but really he could care less if it looked nice. He's so opposite of Emma in that manner that it makes me laugh. Josh still loves to snuggle and will lay with you forever, he plays independently and has such an imagination. He's rotten whiny sometimes and it drives me nuts, he can also be a bully to his big sister but knows how to turn on the water works making things seem liker her fault always. Josh is happy being alone and will watch a show, play on the iPad, or play with his cars. He's not a loner though and loves being around others and is a friend to any stranger on the street. Josh will talk your ear off about anything and everything and isn't shy when it comes to being around anyone.
Both Emma and Josh started Catechesis of the Good Shepard a few weeks ago
and they both instantly liked it. I love watching their relationship
with Jesus Christ come alive and am excited for them to grow deeper in
their Catholic faith through these classes.
Elizabeth turns 1 year old in a week. She's finally pulled her belly off the ground this week and began the real crawl but, if she realizes she's going too slow, right back to the belly and off she goes. She's into everything, she loves pulling the tupperware from the cabinets, will get in the toilets if they aren't closed, has flipped herself in the bathtub a number of times, and is starting to cruise the couches. Her eating is finally turning around a bit and she is excepting new table foods. She still drinks multiple bottles through the day but only because she will only drink 4oz at a time and three hours later, she's starving. I've tried so hard to make it different, it hasn't work. The doctor tells me she's just that kind of eater, little bits all through the day. Makes sense, not everyone is made to pack all their food into 3 meals and be happy. She is still napping twice a day and goes to bed at 6pm. She sleeps until 5 when I shove a bottle in her mouth while she's still asleep and then she wakes up happily at about 6:30. I have learned that if I don't feed her then, she's up for the day at 5:15 and that is torture! She's still a terrible teether and I can't wait for those darn things to all come in, she is so happy when they aren't bothering her and such a wreck when they are. All in good time I suppose!
All in all, we are good, maybe October can be the month of more than one post! Who knows, it could happen.