Monday, June 1, 2009

Finally posted an ultrasound of Flamm Baby #2. (This was actually about a month ago.) Funny thing, he has almost exactly the same profile that Kaylie did. This was the best shot we got, this kid is constantly hiding his face with his arms or hands, and he's always on the move, which makes it hard for the Dr. to get almost any shot at all (must be camera shy).
Boy names are really tough, and it's been our challenge this whole pregnancy. But we're pretty much sure that his first name will be Aaron, just because it's the only one that seems to stick. Every other name will last only about a day before we lose interest. Now we only have to come up with a middle name (oh joy).
We're getting really excited for our little addition!

Roses

Kaylie smelling the Roses, I think she loves them as much as I do.
Just for Fun, pictures of the Roses in our yard. I love Spring.

Tuesday, May 26, 2009

The Things Kids Say...

So my kid needs to be the next spokesperson for Geico, and here is why.
Kaylie loves Geico, she loves their commercials. We were up in Idaho (like a month ago), and during Conference she turned to us and as clear as day she said "It's the money you could be saving with Geico." It was so random, and every time she sees this picture she tells us we need Geico.

Here's some other hilarious things she has said recently:

"Green, yellow, red...that's amazing!"- Talking about the Traffic lights.
"Oh mommy, just look at your tummy...it's so big!" -Patting my tummy.
"Oh mom, I love your dress, it's cute." -Referring to my maternity top.
"Ants! Sick! Disgusting!" -Every time she sees an ant.
"That's outstanding!" -Randomly
"That's so awesome!"-Randomly
"Oh goodness!" -Whenever she can't get to something.
"Hum, now let me think." -Taps her lips with finger.
"Yes, of course!"-Every time she says yes.
"No, I think not."-Every time she says no.
"Mom, I just want something to eat." I ask her what she wants to eat (with her hands in the air) "Just something!"
"Ummm! This is pretty good!" -She'll say this at least a dozen times during a meal she likes.
"Daddy took the car to work again?...oh man!" -Shaking her head.
And another one of my favorites:
We were in the car driving to the store and Jacob drove over a big bump and she yelled "Holy Crap! What are you doing!?!"

One Determined Two Year Old


Kaylie has a thing about bikes, she loves them, and she wants one really bad. We went to the store the other day to look at them and they were ridiculously priced. She was devastated when we left the aisle with out one (seriously wish I had a picture of her puppy dogs eyes). I'm glad Jacob was with me because I think I would have given in and bought one.
She's been pretty much potty trained for the last couple months, but she still has the weekly accident, which has been a little annoying. So we've decided to make her work for her precious bike. We made a little chart to keep track of the days that she stays dry, and each day she does she gets to put a sticker on that day. I've told her that if she puts a sticker on everyday she gets a bike.
So, some of you are thinking...that's wonderful, why do I care? Well let me finish.
Yesterday, we went to visit Jacob's uncle's grave, and when we were leaving Kaylie told me that she needed to go potty. So I took her in the restrooms at Subway and she wouldn't go. Then at the park where we were eating she said she had to go, we ran back and forth looking for a restroom that was open and finally found one and she still wouldn't go. (She hates public restrooms). The whole time we were driving home to her aunt's house she was moaning in agony and saying potty, potty. When we finally got there Kaylie finally relieved herself...and man did she have to go. She had held it for about 2 1/2 hours when all was said and done. I was so proud of her, she really, really wants this bike. Wish we would have done this months ago.

Sunday, May 24, 2009

Baby Bump

I've been putting this off (because I'm camera shy) but this is me preggo. I'm 28 1/2 weeks, and swelling up like crazy. You can't see the swelling but it's so bad I can't feel my fingers. I've decided summer pregnancies are tough. It's amazing how different this pregnancy is from my last one. I'm a little frustrated with this one because I'm so achy, and the baby is so small that the Dr. keeps pushing back my due date and I'm afraid that I'll be pregnant forever. But we're super excited for this little addition to our family.

Another Car Show....yay!!!

Our first date was a Car Show, so I knew way in advance what I was getting into before we got married. It's kind of an un-said tradition in our family to go to Car Shows a few times a year. Kaylie loves them because she's brainwashed and Jacob just love cars, I like the cars, but more than anything I just enjoy an excuse to get out of the house.
A Tribute to the family business...a really cool restored hearse. (Awful picture, I know, try taking pictures of cars at a super crowded car show). Anyways, for those of you who know nothing about hearses, this one is pretty rare.

I had to take a picture of this license plate because I loved "The Friendly State". Why you ask? Well, I (personal opinion, no hate mail please) would not describe the majority of Utah drivers as such...so it's a little ironic.

Cool old truck with flames on it.

Kaylie and dad drooling over all the cars. Not such a great picture of them because I was given the strict instructions of taking pictures of certain cars. But this works as proof we were there.




Wednesday, May 13, 2009

Playing Catch

There is no one in this world that Kaylie loves more than her Daddy, she is very much a Daddy's girl. She waited all day for Dad to get home and play catch with her, because she got a mit, ball and bat today. Here she is throwing the ball to Dad.
Waiting to catch the ball.

When ever she'd get the ball she'd usually forget to throw it back to Dad and she's run it back repeating, "I got it, I got it!"
Running after Daddy's fly ball.
I just thought this was cute with her sitting like this cuz this is how Jacob and I met, on a softball team, he was the pitcher and I was the catcher.
She hit the ball, yay!!! A little high, yes, but you gotta start somewhere.
Daddy helping her get the hang of it. What can I say, were starting her young.