Happy 7th Birthday!

Our lovable Frack turns 7 today!

It seems like just yesterday he was brought home…a newborn welcomed home by his 15 month old brother.

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And now that newborn is 7!

Frack continues to teach me how to be the best parent, teacher, and friend I can be.

He has truly blessed our lives and added tons of laughter to it.

Happy Birthday to you, my favorite SEVEN year old!

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The One Where There Are a Bazillion Pictures Because I Haven’t Posted in Months.

Life is fast and furious!

The last time I posted, I had to sum up the summer.

Now I have to sum up the beginning of the school year.

It’s November for Pete’s sake!!

GAH.

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We’ve been busy in school!

Frack is in first grade and Frick is in second.

I love the reflectors doing their job and doing it well with the flash of my camera.

These boys are at my school with me and I LOVE having them there.

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We’ve been busy taking naps in the car because someone wants to begin giving it up.

Sorry, but Mom ain’t having it, Frog.

However we did give up the beloved paci on October 29.

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We’ve been busy losing teeth!!

Frack is missing two and Frick is missing 4.

We keep the Tooth Fairy in business around here.

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Halloween was bittersweet.

Frick was sick with a 103 degree fever, caused by strep throat.  He unfortunately was not feeling up to trick or treating.

We did get a pose from him as Pajama Man with the rest of the family, as he was coasting on his Motrin high.

And his Mom is a rockstar because she filled his bucket to the brim with candy for her him.

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Frog turned three on November 5th.  Three.

GAH.

Doesn’t it seem like he was just born?!

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We’ve spent some time at Clemson watching our beloved Tigers play.

Each time Frog sees the Tigers on TV or in a book he says,

“Ooooo!!  We went there!  Wet’s go back!!”

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The Posse went with me to vote.

These are their intimidation faces:

Ha.

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And today is Frick’s 8th birthday!

He started off the day on the school’s news program with a Birthday Book we bought for him through the school library.

What  a post!

Hopefully, it won’t be three months before I update again.

Happy 6th Birthday Frack!

It’s hard to believe how quickly they go from this:

to this:

Frack has grown into a smart, sweet, energetic boy.

He’s reading and writing now, impressing us with his neat handwriting and desire to learn.

He loves to build things–Legos, blocks, roads, tracks.

I was so excited to get this picture via text today from Frack’s teacher.

I think he rather enjoyed himself today.

Happy 6th Birthday Frack!!

Seven Years

Frick is seven years old today!

SEVEN!

November 2004
December 2005

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Frick is…

…on the A honor roll.

…the STAR student this week at school!

…reading well and reading to his younger brothers.

…losing teeth–three so far.

…going to the grocery store each week with me and buying a treat with his own money (usually gum or a Hot Wheels car).

…so very funny and seemingly unaware of his deadpan wit.  He’s seriously hilarious.

…my sensitive soul.

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We celebrated his birthday on Frog’s actual birthday.

One of these  years, I am going to have to figure out how to plan parties for these guys.

Their birthdays are three days apart, which I am sure will be the makings of a scheduling nightmare in the near future.

Alas, this year went off without a hitch.

Well, until Frack got sick.  But that’s a whole different story.

I digress….

This morning, Frick received the breakfast of his choice (homemade pancakes) and has control over our dinner menu tonight.

We are so blessed to have this guy in our lives.

 

A Photo Story

As you can imagine, once that bathtub was filled with water, I had quite the clean up job on the boy AND the tub.

Happy 2nd Birthday, Frog!

Sweet little Frog turns 2 today!

Once upon a time, God blessed us with a darling baby boy,

November 2009

completing the trifecta of …life’s about a dream boys.

November 2009

Frog is….

…talking so much now.  Words just started to connect like

“Me some pees.”  translation:  Give me some of what you have, please.

“Me juicy.”  translation:  I would like some juice.

“I down.”  translation:  I would like to get down now.

….still calling me “Ma” and BP “Da”.

…calling Frick and Frack by their given names.

…correctly calls one of the triplet cousins by name, the others he calls “babies”.  I know some adults around these parts that can’t do that yet.  K.

…screaming all the time.

…becoming a typical 2 year old.

…hugging his brothers constantly.

…following said brothers around and wanting to do EVERYTHING they are doing.

…asking for hugs from me.  Love.

…adjusting well to my working full time now.

…expertly using utensils at meals.

…running around and looking like a typical top heavy two year old.  I love that look.

…carrying a blanket around constantly.  And I am constantly reminded of the blanket named “Woobie” in the movie Mr. Mom.

Happy Birthday to you, my sweet Frog!

Happy Birthday BP!

Top Five Reasons Why We Love Your Birthday

5.  It gives the boys the opportunity to stash cards they created into the deep abyss otherwise known as the space under their beds.

4.  You get to “rest” all day long (as if).

3.  You always and forever will be older than me and for exactly 8 days, you are four years older instead of just three.  It’s the little things.

2.  The boys love celebrating birthdays.  It’s even cooler to celebrate Dad’s birthday.  And there’s cake involved, which brings me to number 1:

1.  I get to make your mama’s Red Velvet Cake.  And then eat it.  For breakfast.

Happy birthday to the coolest husband, father, son, brother, friend, and so much more.

We love you BP!

Fantabulous Five Year Old

Happy Birthday to my sweet Frack!

You are such a vivacious little man, constantly full of energy and enthusiasm.

You were born right after the Steelers Super Bowl win in 2006, making your Steeler family proud.  And how cool is it that your 5th birthday is on Super Bowl Sunday with the Steelers as a contender AGAIN?!?

I found this questionnaire completed in 2008 in the blog archives and thought it was worthy of reposting on this momentous occasion:

 

What were your reactions when you found out you were pregnant? To say I was shocked would be the understatement of  the decade.  After all, Frick was only 6 months old when I got pregnant again.

How old were you? 29

How did you find out you were pregnant? I had those round ligament pains when I stood up or changed positions.  I had them with my first pregnancy and thought the pains to be vaguely familiar.   I took a home pregnancy test on a hunch.

Who did you tell first? I called BP at work and told him.

Did you want to find out the sex? Absolutely!  I wanted to know whether or not I would be saving money if the baby was a boy or going into debt for the rest of my life if it was a girl.

Due due: February 5, 2006 (my sister in law’s birthday–Hi D!!)

Did you deliver early or late? I was induced on my due date, the day the Pittsburgh Steelers won Super Bowl 40.  My family and I (minus my Dad who was watching the game at the K of C with his fellow Steeler junkies) watched the game while I was administered Cervadil and Pitocin.  I delivered a day late.

Did you have morning sickness? Nope.

What did you crave? All I wanted to do was chew ice, just like during my first pregnancy.  They say this is your body telling you to get more iron.  I was iron deficient during both Frick and Frack’s pregnancies.  Both boys were also born with heads FULL of hair that never fell out.  I also read somewhere that having hair at birth was related to taking the iron supplements.  Who’da thunk it?

Who irritated you the most? All the people who said I was going to have my hands full.   Duh.

How many pounds did you gain throughout the pregnancy? I learned my lesson from my 60lbs weight gain the first time.  And because I was chasing a toddler around the house, I only gained 25 pounds.

Did you have any complications during your pregnancy? No.  Again, I was very fortunate.

Where did you give birth? In a hospital.

How many hours were you in labor? Not long at all.  Maybe 7?  It was easy peasy.  Yes, I had drugs.  That’s EXACTLY why I can say that.

Who drove you to the hospital? BP and I leisurely made our way to the hospital for a scheduled induction.

Did you take medicine to ease the pain? Yes.  I am not big on pain.  AT.ALL.

How much did your child weigh? 7lbs. 11oz.  A featherweight compared to his 9lb 4 oz brother, Frick, and his 8lb 10 oz brother, Frog.

What did you name him/her? As tempting as it was to name him Ben (Roethlisberger), Jerome (Bettis), or Heath (Miller), we went with Frack.  OK, not really.  But for anonymity, that’s what we named him.  I will say that he is named after my father.

Happy Birthday to you, our FIVE year old boy

and

GO STEELERS!!

Holy 6 Year Old, Batman!

Happy 6th Birthday, Frick!

November 8, 2004

9lbs 4oz

21 inches

 

I love how you love cars.  It’s all about cars, all the time.  Still.

You impress me with your ability to read and write.

You have the ability to hold a conversation with anyone.

Your curious nature has you asking about the meaning of things.

You are a a great big brother to your younger brothers, making sure they are doing exactly what they are supposed to do.

Your sensitive nature has you always thinking of others feelings.

Your love for God inspires us all.

Happy Birthday to you, Frick.

 

 

ONE YEAR!


This has been the fastest year of my life!

This little guy is ONE!!  It’s amazing to me how you get from this:

 

to this so quickly:

*SIGH*

Frog is…

…weighing in at 26lbs (give or take some).

…wearing 18 month clothes.

…in stage 5 diapers.

…sporting his second tooth (Oct. 19, bottom left), his third tooth, (Oct. 24, top right) and his fourth tooth is breaking through (top left).  They all decided to come in rather quickly after holding out for so long.

…talking on the phone–i.e. holding anything rectangular up to his ear and saying, “Hi Da!”

…getting a bit of an attitude (naturally from BP, of course.)  :)

…pointing at things he wants.  Like my food.

…SLEEPING THROUGH THE NIGHT!!  6:45pm to 6:45am.  Why does he go down so early?  The kid is a bear if he’s not in bed by then.  A BEAR I tell you!!  He wakes up happy and smiling each morning.  I think it just works for him.  And it works for the rest of us because I can spend the evening with the older boys.

…starting to become picky with his foods.  Things he liked in the past are now spat out onto the high chair tray.  Speaking of the high chair…Frog loves to try to stand in it.  Guess it’s time to move to the booster that attaches to a chair.

…slamming his hand down on the high chair tray to demand more food.  I am trying to make him sign for more food or at least point to it.  Boy, he has a temper.

…waving hello and goodbye.

 

Review Session:

Birth Announcement

One Month

Two Months

Three Months

Four Months

Five Months

Six Months

Seven Months

Eight Months

Nine Months

Ten Months

Eleven Months

 

Happy Birthday to Sweet Baby Frog!

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