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Monday, September 24, 2012

The Comedian Upstairs

Also known as the Miracle Maker, Author of Life, the Creator, Father... God.  I have always said he has a way about things, a way that will constantly surprise you.  A way that will teach you more about yourself than you could ever learn without him.  He shows you your strengths, reminds you of your weaknesses and still loves you for them.  So why do I call him the Comedian Upstairs?  I also believe that God has a sense of humor, in fact, I know that he does...

If you know me, you most likely know that twins do run in my family.  So close in fact, I can prove to you that the "twins skip a generation" statement is a load of bull.  My younger sisters, Sarah and Rachel, who by the way are probably going to roll their eyes at this blog post, are indeed identical twins.  I love them, they are my best friends.  We've been through a lot together, and I will always have their back, always.  However, growing up with them as sisters was hard.  As an adult, I probably sound bitter.  Bitter is not my intention, but most of my childhood was shadowed with the fact that I was their sister.  My name went out the window when we started working together in HS, and most people would jump to ask how the "twins" were before they even asked me how I was.  I was jealous of the attention they got, the "special treatment" I felt that they got when I was younger.  I won't deny it.  It was hard growing up fighting for attention.  *Sarah and Rachel can insert an eye roll here*  It was nothing they did, it wasn't their fault.  They just came out of the womb on the same day looking exactly alike that did it!  I made it known I was not happy about being their older sister, and that it was "unfair" that they got more attention than I did..  Okay.. I'm rambling.  So this leads me to why God is a funny guy...

I grew up making it known, I would never.. Never...NeVeR... never...ever have twins.  Catch my drift.  When I took a pregnancy test waaayyy early, and it came out positive, my hubby joked with me.  When I was puking my guts out 7 times a day, my hubby joked with me....I said heck no.. I actually told my own mother to shut up when she called me the day of my ultrasound, suggesting it may be twins.  "Mom, shut up, there is only ONE baby in here."  *Sigh*  When the screen flashed two sacs, I think I had a mini heart attack.  How could this be?  Not me, I said I would never have twins.  It took us so long, how on earth is it possible?  And the worst part, having to hear from everybody, how funny your sisters are twins, and yet YOU are the one having twins.  Second worst part was telling everybody they had been right all along...God's funny idea, my twins being born on Sarah and Rachel's birthday... yes it happened.

See, I think God is a funny guy, b/c I had for so long hated the idea of having two babies at once.  I had lived through it from a sibling perspective.  But now I thank God everyday for these two babies he gave me. He has a funny way of teaching you about yourself.  He has taught me I have the patience of a saint, and to let go of a little control and ask for help.  He has even humbled me enough to beg for it.  He has shown me in his hilarious tactic that my husband and I are an amazing team.   What would I do without these two babies?  Being a multiple mom is a new part of my identity.  I've gone from being the "twins' sister" to a "mother of twins"  He has a funny way of putting people into your life you never thought you'd relate too.  I've met so many wonderful women, just because I have the twin connection.  He's shown me what a gift two babies at once can be.. He's turned my frown upside down, because each day with them has been incredible.  Sometimes, it's a range of emotions I didn't know I could have in one day, joy, frustration, laughter, exhaustion, LOVE.  Each new thing they do, astounds me.  I wouldn't change it, and I know God is upstairs, saying "see I told you it's not as bad as you thought..."

Love my twins, both sets of them :)

Monday, September 17, 2012

15 Months!


I can't believe my kids are 15 months old today!  It seriously blows my mind every day to think of how tiny they started, how small their cries seemed to be compared to now.  Lena weighs 25 lbs 13 oz and is 33 inches long!  Yep, she's pretty much the size of a two year old, and is wearing 18 to 24 month clothing.  She is so funny, learning something new every day.  She loves to clean, and I hope these habits stick around!  She puts everything "away" aka the garbage can, the hamper, the bath tub (luckily with no water in it, although the other night, she threw almost an entire load of clean towels in the tub while it was filling) or a little bag that she likes to carry around.  I found my cell phone in it last night!  Her words are "Hiiii," "Gone" and I've heard her say "Boo!"  Constantly jabbering.  Today, she attempted a summersault.  She's crazy!  Mr. Liam is 23 lbs 12 oz and 32.25 inches long!  Can you say, stringbean.  Probably one of the most handsome stringbeans you'll ever see though!  He's for sure coming out of his shell a little bit, starting to jabber a little bit more.  He is finally drinking out of a straw cup, which seems very minor to a non parent, but to us, it's thrilling!  He's so active, always heading for the door!  He's into the t.v., just like his Daddy and nothing makes me smile bigger in the morning than his big grin when Bubble Guppies comes on!  He loves his blankie and his momma.
Lena's totally awesome trick!

That smile will getcha every time!

And then there's this..

Weight: 202.6

Short Term Goal Weight: 199

Distance from Short Term Goal:  3.6

 Long Term Goal Weight: 150

Distance from Goal Weight: 52.6lbs

Total Loss: 3.4 lbs from beginning weight of 206

So this weight loss process quite frankly, sucks.   It's really really hard.  I'm still ever so motivated, but it's devastating when I don't see the difference you want to see.  Patience is a virtue, and that's where my battle has always been with losing weight.  The immediate gratification is sure not there, and with my stupid PCOS, it's 10x more frustrating than it is for a "normal" person trying to lose weight.  I don't want my PCOS to be an excuse, I want to be skinny, I know I can be.  And I feel like this is something I'm really doing for me for once, but also for my kids.  My goal in life is to meet my great grandkids, and I'm afraid I won't if I don't lose some of this weight.  So, even though my results are as slow as a frickin sloth, I'm sticking to it.  There have already been devastated tears after stepping on the scale, I'm sensitive, that's just the reality.  I'm lucky I have a husband that encourages me, and an amazing group of friends who are standing behind me, cheering me on.  

Here are some touching, inspirational things that have encouraged me this week!


Sunday, September 9, 2012

Slowly...but surely


I hit the gym all week (except yesterday and today)  Hubby even came a few times, and I love the motivation he gives me.  His competitive nature definitely comes out in me at the gym!  I love when I have a tad bit more distance than him on the elliptical or better yet, more calories burnt!  I was doing great until yesterday!  I even had showed a huge loss on the scale yesterday morning!  3.2 lbs!  And then rummage happened, and I ate my weight in junk food, delicious food!  In fact, I ate so much, that I felt yucky after b/c I have been watching portions!  So I reweighed myself this morning, as today is my official weight watcher's day!  Another small victory against my fav, pre pregnancy NY and Company jeans!  I got them on (with difficulty) and buttoned!!  Sure they may not be flattering at the moment, but they are buttoned folks!!  A few squats later, and they were were a tad bit more on the comfy side!  Since I missed the gym yesterday and today, I plan on doing the treadmill tonight, aka "dread" mill.  Makes me sweaty and miserable, but hopefully skinnier!  Here are today's stats!

Weight: 204.2 (Was really hoping to keep that at yesterday's 202.6!)

Short Term Goal Weight: 199

Distance from Short Term Goal: 5.2

 Long Term Goal Weight: 150

Distance from Goal Weight: 54.2 lbs

Notice any healthy changes?  
Fitting into a pair of jeans I have been wanting to squeeze into since last summer!

Total Loss: 1.6 lbs

The kids are doing great, same old selves with a tad bit of a cold, still.  They stayed the night at Grandma's house for the first time since November, and gave her quite the night on Friday.  Em and I went on our first date since their last sleepover at Grandma's!  Which was fun, but after rummage sale set up, we were pretty zonked!  Life lately,  I'm really struggling with picky little eaters!  Soon, I fear I will look at my children and no longer see little people, but little chicken nuggets!  In fact, as I write, I'm thinking about what dinner I will tackle tonight.  In fact, it's dinner time, and I should probably put blogging aside :)  Thanks for checking in!

Saturday, September 1, 2012

A potential new hobby?

Working out?  Who would have thought?  After 6 days of going to the Y, I am surprised that I can actually say, I want to go.  I know, it's a miracle right?  Considering I was the girl who HATED gym class.  You couldn't force me the run that damn mile, even if you tried.  I'm trying really hard to get healthy, eat right (the biggest challenge) and be active (the second biggest challenge).  My biggest obstacle will probably be the kids, in that with going to the Y, they are going to be around more germs, which means more illness.  After 6 days, we already have two runny noses and coughs.  Anyways, I hope by blogging about my weight loss, I might even be more motivated then I already am.  So here I am, for the whole world to see, I'm going to try to post weekly stats.

Weight: 205.8

Short Term Goal Weight: 199

Distance from Short Term Goal: 6.8 

 Long Term Goal Weight: 150

Distance from Goal Weight: 55.8 lbs

Notice any healthy changes?  Sleeping much more soundly already!

The kids are doing great!  Both are walking, which I've already posted.  That's been a lot of fun!  It's really neat to walk them into places instead of getting out that big ol' stroller!  The little things, I know.  My mom is taking them overnight next Friday, which means I have a date night with my hubby!  It'll be our first night alone since November, yes, first night in 10 months!!!!!!  I'm really looking forward to a night out without worrying about their bedtime!  We've had a few play dates this week!  Our favorite place is Sapora :)  The twins have a lot of fun with other twin's.   Liam also had a split lip, which is no fun at all.  Poor buddy!  Anyways, this momma is out!  Gots lots to do on this rainy day, and that includes keeping two kiddos entertained and busy while doing some housework :)  

Our first major boo boo =(

Lena's new best friend, she won't put Violet down!

Our twin friends!