Supply and Demand

The boys and I have not established the laws of supply and demand. Fletcher has a problem with sleeping to the detriment of his mother....pain! Floyd demands his mom when everyone else wants to sleep.

Fall

The boys are adjusting to life together quite nicely. Floydee loves his brother and gives him hugs and kisses without prompting. He also asks the baby to "come" with him all over the house. Fletcher is a good sleeper, 4-5 hour stretches. It is just hard on mom on the lactation front, ouch! He is very quite too.
Floydee is a wild man. He loves the fall leaves. His language skills are developing rapidly...he likes to talk to his Mama especially at 3 am.

TFJ

The new dude was born on Wednesday, October 14, 2009 at 2:37 pm . He was 7lbs 3 oz on arrival. Floydee loves him. Mama is regaining her skills, slowly.

Hope for days to come

Rob has big plans for the dude. Dad bought him a helmet and goggles. He plans to get the dude on the slopes at Alta.

Holding out

I have been holding out on making another post in hopes that the stork would arrive with little Lloyd. But alas he is holding out. No need to rub in the fact that I technically have 2 weeks left until the actual due date...but a girl can hope.

I thought for sure it was going to happen on Friday the 1st. It seemed as though the stars were aligned... my doctor out of town, and rob vomiting at home. I sat at work very reserved, no singing and dictating that day, just trying to will it away. I cried wolf to my family and friends as the contractions stopped around 9pm that night. Rob felt better the next day so he gave me the green light to make it happen. He says that this friday would be best for him, and that I should take up jogging.

We ran a bunch of errands on saturday. You know bed-bath-and-beyond, Costco, and HomeDepot. Floyd figured out a new funny trick, pulling his pants down and dancing to the overhead music in all the stores.

LOTOJA

Rob, after great debate, decided to ride in the Logan-to-Jackson 204 mile bike ride. I was cut from the job of being the SAG wagon for him as I am 34 going on 35 weeks pregnant. We did some carb-loading last night. FLoyd is very independent, and was intent on feeding himself his mac and cheese.

Da Boys

Here they are, almost 2 years later. Floyd has now taken over on hair. Joe had him for a while as far as size goes, but now it would be a fair fight if it ever came to blows. I have been holding out on getting the the dude a haircut. Right now he has a mullet if were combed his hair out straight.