Saturday, February 18, 2012

What we do at Nana's

Since we still have a few weeks before our new house is ours, i thought that we'd recap some of the fun things that Owen does around Nana and Papi's!



We bake cookies...lots and lots of cookies



We try on funny hats...



We push all of our toys out of the cabinet, climb inside and shut the door!



We climb on the ottoman...so much for that obstacle (damn you, Little Gym!)



We stand on the ottoman...and jump off! (yay, Little Gym!!!)

We do alot more things, like read books, watch movies, make art, and snuggle on the couch...but these pictures were pretty funny

Two a Week

Okay...

so I'm going to try really really hard about blogging twice a week. The grandparents are missing the kiddo I'm sure, and we've been REALLY busy...so...

Tuesdays and Thursdays, expect a photo or video dump, and I'll blog real-time ramblings or things that are fun whenever they happen.

It's the best that I can do!

I'm getting into the busy season with Sweet Stella's, have started a new business with my pal Paige, and we get possession of the new house March 9th!!

That's only 3 weeks away, so I'm going to be scheduling posts so that things will pop up in your Readers and you can check back more regularly...and I have some funny posts scheduled already so stay tuned!

Tuesday, February 14, 2012

Anger at the Addict

Again blogging from the playbook, so Iwill apologize if spacing and capitalization (and spelling) are off.

Today, i received a cal, from my mom that my brothers addiction has taken another bad turn. As with mlst addicts when they get desperate, hes been stealing fromher and thouh he promised that he had stopped....well....it just got worse.

My poor mom. What crap she has to deal with. I know its not myjob to fix this, but i sort of feel like it is now that myDad isnt here.

Right now, it is taking every ounce of strength to not go down to her home, beat the door down and give him a piece lf my mind. I could never...EVER imagine doing what he has done(cheque forgery) and k could never ever imagine feeling that desperate. Sure, he has alot of demonsand the manic depression doesnthelp....but neiher does the oxycodone and pot (and who knows what else...).

Right now,i feel angry.i am so angry that hehas chosen this for himself. I am so angry for the hurt that he has knowungly inflicted on my family.

Ive touched base with the Celebrate Recovery program at the church ive been going to and beard whag the leadefa have to say. Imnot sure its the right place for me....idont reallyhave anything to celebrate...just anger, pain and frustration.

how could he do this to us...

Thursday, February 9, 2012

Special Delivery for Owen!

Owen got such a sweet treat in the mail yesterday!!



Oooh...what's that?



Whatcha got, Bear?



A Valentine?! You lucky boy!



A very lucky and loved little boy!



He sat there reading his Valentine from Nana and Papi for a good...oh...5 minutes or so....and was covered in red glitter when we put the card up on a shelf for safe keeping lol

Thanks, Nana and Papi!!

Tuesday, February 7, 2012

Day at the Beach

Another Florida photo dump!



We met up with Grammy and Rob at Clearwater Beach for some lunch...it was going to be Owen's second beach experience, but the first ocean experience



First steps into the wet sand!! This was a really proud moment and it brought back alot of memories for me with my Dad



Who needs a bathing suit! Pft!



A very wet and happy Owen :)




I can't wait for next year when he'll want to spend a full day at the Beach...building sand castles, playing catch with Daddy...the whole bit!

Monday, February 6, 2012

Addiction

First and foremost, please bear with me. Im blogging from C's new Playbook and trying to use a touch screen....so...bear with me!

I ave something that I need to start talking about, but Im not really sure how to begin...so...here goes.

My older brother is a drug addict.

I dont want to get into the nitty gritty (and trust me, it's gritty!) details of his addiction and what it's done to my family, but I do want to talk pretty openly about what it's like to have an addict around you.

His addiction is just that; his. It's been going on for quite a long time and Ive had to make some really difficult decisions.

Recently, its gotten really bad and recent choices and events have led me to reevaluate the impact that having an addict in your immediate family can have on you personally.

Maybe some of you out here can relate, maybe these posts are going to act like therapy. With the permission of my Mom, Im going to blog about it fairly regularly and talk about it from my side of things in the hopes that my insight might help someone else going through the same ordeal.

The first step in all of this is to find a support group, preferably at church, with people who can relate. The church that Ive been going to has a program called Celebrate Recovery. Its geared toward the actual addicts themselves, not necessarily the families.

When I was talking to the pastor, I asked if they had any support programs specifically for the families. I was shocked to learn that they currently do not. I found it shocking since they have a clear program for the addicts...but nothing for the family members.

So, Ive volunteered to start one.

Yup...use my pain to help others. Kinda my thing.

Ive written to the woman in charge if the Celebrate Recovery program to see if it would be possible to start this group...so...we'll see.

Like I said, these posts might be ramblings, but I think its something worth talking about

Tuesday, January 31, 2012

Hoo Hoo!



Seriously one of the funniest things that he's started doing, thanks to the library program we've been going to.

The one week, Ms. Jamie was talking about trains, reading stories and doing crafts with the kiddos. By the end of all of the stories, Owen was saying HOO! HOO!!! In the car...all the way home!