Category Babies

Finally…the birthday party!

Yep, 6 weeks late but better late than never! For those of you that just started reading, the original party was set for March 28th but the kids got sick with a virus so we had to cancel it. April was booked for many family/friends so we were finally able to have the kids’ first…
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It feels soooooo good to be home.

Whew!  We made it to Texas and back without a scratch.  Actually, I take that back.  I got injured in the D.C. airport by a “gentleman” who ran over my pinky toe with his luggage.  The whole trip was fun.  We completely surprised my husband’s grandmother.  We got to see his uncles, cousins, and his…
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Pimpin’ our Triple Decker!

What happens when kids grow out of the infant carseats that so easily lock right in to place on the Triple Decker’s frame? Bell bicycle seats and a total makeover! For those of you that have the beloved Triple Decker and think that it is useless beyond the 1st year, let me tell you differently!…
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The Daycare Conundrum

One of the most difficult, and disputed, aspects of being a working mom is daycare. There are those who feel that leaving your child with strangers while you work is irresponsible and dangerous. Some believe that daycare, itself, is like a bad word; I have had therapists hesitant to call it daycare, looking for euphemisms…
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Hmft…biting sucks.

So, what do you do when you have a biter? I thought I had nipped this in the butt the 1st time it happened. Sofi would bite feet. This time, it is Ian’s arm. I know it happens when they are vying for the same toy but anyone that has more than 1 kid knows…
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Triplet Table Details

Many of you asked how we made the table. Wish I had taken pictures of the progress but Todd was working outside and I was inside with the kids. I can tell you the process though. 1. Find a solid table, at least 60″ (5′ long). Yes, that long! 2. Find the type of seats…
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Puke, puke, & more puke

Stomach viruses suck. Need I say more? It started yesterday morning with Miss Gabi. She spit up when I picked her up from her crib to change her 1st thing in the morning. I didn’t think it was anything so she took about 3 oz of her 7 oz bottle. That was kind of weird…
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A Toast to Tummy Time

Jacob was a lover of tummy time from a young age which I think had a lot to do with his time spent holed up in one of those N.I.C.U. incubators.  I remember when we’d visit him and I’d say to the nurses “why is he on his belly, aren’t babies supposed to sleep on…
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