My Ann

Nope, we don't have our very own Ann. My Ann is Spiderman -- it's all coming together for you now, isn't it? Yep, Cash is going to be Spiderman this year for Halloween. He LOVES Spiderman. He loves to wear his mask, then he'll run over to the oven to see himself (vain little boy), stick both of his arms out in front of him and yell, "MY ANNNNNN!!!!". It's pretty darn cute. We have a little video that I'll put on here soon. We no longer have internet at home, so I have to do the blog from Brent's office if I want pics/videos. Times are changing....and for the better.

Oh, one more update. Cash now announces his (and other people's) toots. Mom asked me last night if he says 'excuse me' afterwards, but I had to admit that we were too busy laughing about him saying it to teach any type of manners. It's just so funny when he looks at you and says 'Toots!' with a big smile on his face. Someday we'll become parents.

FOOTBALL!!

If I haven't mentioned this before.....Cash absolutely, without a doubt, LOVES football. It's a little scary sometimes. All he talks about is football. We get home from work/school and he asks for football. Did you know that football is only on 3 days week? This is not helping us any. He loves to sit on the couch and yell at the TV. I don't know who taught him that.....and then he yells, TOUCHDOWN!!! and throws his hands in the air -- even when there hasn't been a touchdown. He's an optimist!

We've made it to 2 Griz games and have been able to sit until about the 4th quarter, then it's time to go home. Which works out just fine because that way we can beat the rush. This last weekend he got to wear his new shirt from his Godmama, Jenny. He liked pointing out the football on the shirt. Thanks Jenny!

Four

We got to see 4 yesterday -- I guess that's our new name so that we don't have to call the new baby 'It'. Or Cousin It. I think that we mentioned the name 2 as well -- I don't know. Any even number will do I suppose. This picture made us laugh - 4 has it's little thumb stuck in it's eye. My first thought was of Airplane -- "I picked a heck of a day to quit drinking". You may need to rent that one! 4 kept opening it's mouth and looked like was taking a stab at thumb sucking, but this is where the thumb ultimately ended up. There was lots of waving going on as well. Does it seem weird to anyone else that you can see inside your own belly. That seems weird to me. The technician and I were joking that someday, some baby is going to sue for invasion of privacy -- they'll say that they were traumatized for life after what happened to them in the womb. Mark that on your calendar....if it comes up....it was my idea -- and we can throw the technician a bone as well.

Anyhow....the little one was all tucked up like a ball and squirming all around. I think we ended up in there a little longer than we should have, waiting for 4 to stop moving so they could get their measurements. Honestly, I almost fell asleep. It's so dark in there and there's just the light of the screen....nobody's talking....I was tired when I left!

For those of you that thought we couldn't hold out again.....we did. We still don't know if we're having a boy or a girl. And neither does the technician. We'll have to wait until the first week of March - my due date is anywhere from the 1st to the 6th from what I've been told up until now. 4 will come when ready...just as Cash did...except I hope that we don't have boot 4 out like we had to with Cash! Guess I was just prepping for when he's 18.

We pooped!

Yes, I know you're all dying for this post to show up and I know that you're on the edge of your seats reading about this. Or, you may be wondering if you should continue to read -- that's your call.

WE POOPED! Well.....Cash pooped.....on the big boy potty. As I mentioned before, he's not too keen on sitting on his potty with his diaper off (guess that thing's getting tossed!) so we tried the big boy potty with no diaper and lo and behold.....A POOP!

Play by play:

Cash: 'Poop'
Brent and Amy: 'Well, we'd better get to the potty'
**tried his potty, but no go
Brent: 'I think he's going right now'
Amy: 'Well, put him on the big potty! Quick!'
**and then it happened -- and we cheered -- we didn't sing a song we just high fived and clapped, told him way to go and let him revel in his moment. Then we had to look and flush -- and clapped more -- then talked about it the rest of the night. I wonder if Joy to the World would've been a good song to sing....not the xmas one, but the fun one that sings about fishies, you know the one. Still taking suggestions.

There. You just read about poop. Aren't you glad you follow this blog?!?

AUGUST 16TH??

Holy crap -- the last time I posted anything to this blog was August 16th?!? I wonder if the powers that be can fire me from this job. I would deserve it.

Speaking of jobs, I am applying (yes, again) for a new job, but at the same location. There are a few permanents opening up and I'm hoping, praying, talking to whoever will listen, keeping my fingers and toes crossed.....well, you get the point......that this one comes through. Let's hope that all of this hoping, etc. pays off and I land a PERMANENT job. Is it even possible?!?

I am now 19 weeks pregnant. I guess I don't put much on the blog when I'm pregnant (this is pure and simply an excuse....a bad one....for not being better about this blog - read on) because there's not much more to talk about than being pregnant. And, well, let's face it....pregnancy and I don't get along all that well. On a good note: I am no longer sick and am just getting big now. I should probably just be thankful....and I am. I swear. Now, onto bigger and better things. Tomorrow is our last ultrasound. This was supposed to happen 2 weeks ago, but they bumped us back. So, now the day has arrived that we can finally peek....and, NO we're not going to! Yet another surprise for us. It's so fun not to know....better than xmas, because honestly, I peek at my xmas gifts (or I buy them for myself and write 'from Cash' on the tags). I've read that the new baby is the size of a mango. Why, oh why, do they always refer to your baby as some sort of fruit or vegetable? Strange. Maybe someday I'll become a writer and come up with a better comparison. They start as a fruit, somehow hit a quarter and then head right back to the produce section. Very strange.

Cash is chatting away like crazy these days. Seems his little ears are much more tuned into swear words. How can that be? It's not like we're cussing every other sentence. It's random, it's only once a day (twice for Brent). And that's what he wants to say....and so clearly. Nice. We're working on our mouths and Cash is helping....I don't think this will take long. He loves all of his animals and especially loves to feed his horse, Bodie. He doesn't seem to have a fear in the world and Bodie is fairly patient with him and getting better every day. Cash seems to like his potty now -- he'll sit on it, but only with his diaper on. Who can blame the kid? Like Mom said, it's probably more comfy....a little more cushion. Maybe I'll have to upgrade to a cushier seat. Did you know that they make a potty that sings a song (one of three) if the deed is done?!? That's just crazy. Who comes up with this stuff? Needless to say....we have the VW of the potty world....and we'll sing our own song when the time comes. We'll have to think of a good one though.....I'm open to suggestions.

I suppose that's about all that's happening these days. Brent has spent some time out bow hunting, but has yet to put anything in the freezer. I'm sure it's just a poor excuse for guys poker night or something. :) Sounds like we'll hold off on hunting until rifle season for now -- I think that gives us a few weeks....don't worry, Mike, I won't start early! Other than that....chores, work and no blog. Now....let's see what kind of pictures I can come up with!

I think this was 14 weeks - no pictures of my face, because I'm grouchy.

Cash and his wild bed head (if you can tell)....with his slippers -- he loves to wear slippers!

This is a sick day -- we had to watch football all day and sit on the couch with his 'D' -- his blanket.

Getting ready to go for a jog.

Mike's surprise 'way to go' bbq.

Cora's pink shoes were a hit....except Cora wasn't having it. Who can blame her -- those pink shoes just aren't doing it for Cash. He sure loves to wear other people's shoes though. We need to start hiding ours from him!

Happy October!

10 weeks

I guess we'd better throw in a belly pic. This doesn't do it justice, the pics never do. I feel like I can't see my toes already. My body was definitely ready for this one.....I look like I did when I was 7 months pregnant with Cash. **sigh** Nothing you can do about it and it's worth every inch, every pound, every size up, every missing button.....every....anyhow, it's worth it! We're excited! We just found out last Thursday that our little tadpole is now 12 weeks old and he/she is due March 1st. Two (we're super original....countdown is on and this countdown ends at 2, not 0!) had a heartbeat of 175 bpm. This little one is on overdrive. Takes after Brent already.

More fun....funner.....more fun it is!

Weeeee!!! This is a pic from the Fargo fair. Cash was banned from most rides besides the carousel and the bouncers for the little guys because he was too short -- maybe next year. The boys hit up the carousel -- the idea of going around in circles that fast with the smell of french fries and elephant ears made me ill -- then Brent told the ticket taker to shove it after he charged both of them to ride. Sheesh! Carnies. So off we went to the bouncers -- this one seemed to be Cash's favorite, he cried when we pulled him off of the slide. :(



The dinosaur exhibit seemed like a good idea until we came across the Daddy of Dinos: T REX! Yikes! Let's get outta here, Mom!




'A pontoon boat, what the hell are you going to do with a pontoon boat? Overtake Omaha beach??' If you've watched enough movies you'll appreciate that one. Anyhow, a local friend of Pam and Bruce's took us out on his pontoon boat for a quick ride around what looked like a small lake. Jerry even let Cash run the show for a few minutes -- a few short minutes! Cash seems to think he needs to touch ALL of the controls. We had a great time at the lake with all the fam -- I even got to experience my first tornado warning -- quick, to the bomb shelter! 'Auntie Em, Auntie Em, it's a twister!' except it was nothing like that. More like, holy crap! Run for it!!! :)

It must be getting late -- all of these movie lines are coming to me. Off to bed with hopes of feeling like $2 tomorrow instead of $1.50.

Why we have children

I just missed the photo of Brent tossing wood out of the back of the pickup and Cash tossing a branch out at the same time! Nuts. Too cute. It sure is a good thing we're having another baby -- I think we're going to need a few more cords of wood next year. Free labor....or is it more of paying off a debt owed??

On a side note -- it seems we are set for firewood this year and due to #2 coming, Brent has been forced to learn how to run the saw. A proud moment for both of us! :) Paul Bunyan himself.

Only one more big chore left -- hay. Luckily we have a tractor for that (or someone we know does).

Wait a minute......

Holy crap! It's true. The stick says so and this time there wasn't all the running around and re-reading the instructions....'what does it say about a FAINT pink line'....'oh, a line is a line??'.....'try another one'. Nope, just a phone call home and a few tears (happy that we get to give Cash a sib and sad that I'll be sick as a dog for 6 months).

In brief

I wanted to sit down and put in some great pictures of all of our family times in the past few weeks, but honestly....I'm busy! Have I already gone over this?? Oh well, you'll get it again. Between work and a side job, not to mention home and fun, we've been one busy family. We have managed to spend some time with both of our families and had a great time. Brent's folks and bro made it out for a visit and we spent lots of time just relaxing and enjoying some down time. We went up to Sullivan Lake (WA) and met up with Grandma and Grandpa Hobbs for Grandpa's birthday and a little R&R. Cash absolutely loved the water -- good thing that life jacket has a little handle on it, we can just pluck him right out of the water. Best invention ever.

We're looking forward to a weekend with friends in Choteau, MT for the 4th of July. We'll be hitting up a street dance, rodeo, smoker, fire works show, parade and some concerts in the park. Then I'll be off to White Sulfur Springs, MT for work.....where Brent and Cash will pick me up and we'll be headed to Fargo to be with family for about a week. Look out NoDak!

Enjoy the videos!!

Does anyone know a firefighter?

Who doesn't like a good bonfire?? I think we might have kept the neighbors on their toes, but we had a great time with friends and family. Brent's folks and brother made it out for a quick visit last month -- we figured we had just enough people for the perfect sized bucket brigade.

Cowboy #2

Never mind the Miller High Life.....focus on my little cowboy! :)

Real, live cowboy

It happened. I turned Brent into a cowboy. He turned me into the photographer. What the heck?!? Something's wrong here and I won't stand for it!!

Brent has been taking Bo-D out on some good rides here recently. One up behind the house with his Dad, brother and Glenn. Then another day or so later they rambled on for 25 + miles on a scouting trip. Can you believe that he asked me to hold dinner for him that night?!? Hmmm....we're going to have some talks.....and buy another horse. :) I'm so happy that Brent enjoys his horse time just as much as I do!! And I love that Bo-D poses so nicely for pictures.

A couple riding partners.

I'm not surprised

With a name like Cash, I'm not surprised that he will go on a 3 hour horseback ride and only cry when he has to get off the horse! With a mom like me, I'm not surprised that when he did get mad about getting off the horse....he REALLY got mad.

These are some pictures of Cash riding Pete with our good friend (and neighbor) Glenn. They got Pete for free because he was so wild and couldn't be broke. We thought he would be a good one for Cash to ride. :)

Hey -- what happened to MY horse?!?

Why read books.....

....when you can read the Victoria's Secret magazine? I can see we're going to have our hands full. After breakfast, Cash normally goes to his bookshelf and grabs Humpty Dumpty or Animal Noises, sometimes even Curious George. Not the other morning. That morning, he went to the magazines....he grabbed the best looking one....he smiled....he giggled....he crawled up in Brent's lap and held it out to read. Brent smiled....he giggled....held it out to read and said -- 'quick, take a picture'! And I did. And we're sharing.

To the guy that puts the toilet paper on the roll.....

I salute you -- that is hands down, the worst chore ever. You never think he's ACTUALLY in there unrolling it all until it's too quiet for too long. Next thing you know you're 10 minutes into trying to reroll t.p.. I don't know why, but I can't ever just fold it up and call it good.

Muddy days

I wish that we had the camera out earlier, but I was able to snap a photo or two of Cash post mud puddle and during bath time. He had walked down the driveway, found the only mud puddle, sat right in the middle of it and proceeded to splish, splash!

And then someone did this to his hair....who would do that??

Hard at work

**Disclaimer: No, I am not pregnant in this photo -- it just looks that way. Also, I don't wear my boots like this unless it's a rush out of the house because Cash wants to play day.

We've been picking lots of rocks, burning and dragging our pastures these past few weekends and I see that it's starting to pay off. The place is coming around.....green grass everywhere! It's always nice to actually see benefits from your hard work.

Cash has been helping out as well -- a few rocks have been polished up in his mouth, but he's pretty good about just picking them up and throwing them. He's had some great 4 wheeler rides and has even rode our new horse Bodie.

This isn't the greatest picture of us -- Bodie looks like he's got goofy legs or something. He is a really great horse and is sweet, sweet, sweet. I hope to take him up the mountain tomorrow afternoon sometime. I can't wait! ** You can see a little bit of the fencing in the background...if you look REAL hard!