Hurricane Hazel

So, yesterday, I got no sleep. Hazel napped for 1/2 hour TOPS. So I got 20 minutes of a nap, and I'm not a catnapper. There's no little naps that revive this mom. I need a proper amount of naptime....like atleast an hour or two....in order to get wind back in my sails.

While Hurricanes are hitting the Southern US as we speak, the Davis household had it's own hurricane rip through our home, leaving devistation in all areas that she touched......

We decided to rip apart 2 magazines, unload an entire package of diapers, unwind a ball of yarn, completely empty our toy box and smear juice all over the floor. The pillows were pulled off the couch, laundry unfolded, it was just amazing. She's only 1!!!! What am I going to do when she's 2/3/4/5??????

But to make up for the mess, I found her sitting in her toybox (which is stored under the TV) playing, so I took pictures b/c it was way to darn cute....

So, I forgave her for the mess. Do you blame me?

yay for sleep!!!!

So, I should have gone to bed straight from dinner last night, but I almost finished my alien for tomorrow instead. Isn't she fun???!!!!??? Brett and I got laughing so hard (I was going to say "the giggles" but boys don't "giggle") once I put her hair on. She probably won't win any prizes, but she defenitely won't if I don't enter her!
I'm so glad I was able to get some sleep last night...Hazel woke up around 12:30, just long enough to nurse, so we weren't up long. Then she slept until 7:50, which was WONDERFUL. So, today, during naptimes, I need to get pulled together all that needs to go to London with us. We have 2 available checked luggage...so the 3 of us need to fit into one large suitcase. It's only 3 days, so that shouldn't be a problem. Then I have to figure out what knitting I would like to take with me to the show; make sure the pack n play is all together and ready (it's our second checked luggage); make sure the large diaper bag is fully ready with toys and snacks and such so Brett survives his Daddy-Daughter Day tomorrow. Plus, I need to clean the house, and run into town to book Hazel's birthday party at the Leisure Centre and pick up travel size toiletries and Hazel snacks. I'm so glad today is Friday and Brett gets off early......

the London 48 hour countdown...

I think it's not really sunk in that we're actually going to London this weekend! I'm really excited, I think I've just been so focused on getting through Jetlag that I haven't really thought about it. I know I'm going to the I Knit day on Saturday, which I'm excited about, but I'm also kind of sad that I'll be spending the day alone without Brett and the Nut. I'm trying to decide how to actually do the day, because I originally planned on getting there at 11am when the doors open and doing my shopping early before all the other knitters pick the stuff over, then knitting in the "cafe" for a while, then lining up to get the Yarn Harlot's autograph (which book should she sign? I've got 5!) and then sticking around for the alien competition. However, that encompasses the hours between 11 and 7 and I just feel horrible leaving my loved ones alone that long.....

We'll see how the day pans out....

2 1/2 hours....really?

So last night I got a grand total of about 2 1/2 hours of sleep. Hazel slept on my chest from about 12:30 until 4 and then was up again at 6. Sigh. So sleepy....

Last night we had another blow out that made last Saturday's look mild. It was EVERYWHERE. So, after running her and her poo covered body up to the bath to rinse off, I decided to pick up diapers the next size up. It seems to be the only likely fix for our pooing outside her undies problem....here's to hoping!!!!

OK, I'm off, it's breakfast time!

New Blogs!!!!

So, because I'm unoriginal, I decided to start my own blog for me, leaving this one for Brett, Hazel and I as a family. (Theresa started her own yesterday, which got me thinking)

I wasn't going to, but I realized that trying to include everything all in one blog means really long blog posts, and for those of you interested in Ireland, you really don't want to have to weed through the poop stories.

So I'll post our every day family doings and plans here, then I'll post all the new stuff with Hazel and my days on the other...

The name of the page is Sitting here, Eating Bonbons (this should link you to it).

Well, we're off to mom and Tot's!

Yay for a jetlag free night!

So last night was the first night in a week that we weren't suffering from Jetlag. Hazel was asleep at 8:30 and slept until 7am, waking only once around midnight for 30- 45 minutes and then she went straight back to bed with no fighting....YAY!!!!!!!!

This week and next, mom and tots groups start back up. We have breastfeeding group at 10:30 this morning until 12:30, then Hazel and I are going into town to pick up a few essentials for groceries. Since we're going to London this weekend for a few days, I hate to make an entire Tesco order just for tomorrow and Friday. We'll hold off and make an order Monday to be delivered Tuesday afternoon when Mom's here!

I think I'm going to go to Argos this afternoon and get a few things to try and organize this house. I have a feeling we're going to be here until next August, so I kind of need to start figuring out what we can do to make the best of the space we have....I'm thinking an over the door coat racks will do well for our coats down here. Plus I need to find some frames to put up pictures...So much to do!!!!!

Uh-oh...I think The Nut just threw up on her knee...need to go find new pants for Breastfeeding group.....
Talk to you all later!

Day 7 of the Jetlag Watch....

I'm tired. I'm really tired. Tonight is one week of jetlag, and (please, Lord) let it be the last night. Last night Hazel woke up 3 times between us putting her to bed at 8 and getting up this morning at 7. This time, however, I managed to keep her from really getting up and playing all three times. We just kind of snuggled until she was ready to go back to her bed.

It was really cute, though, last night. The first time she really woke up was shortly after she fell asleep. Maybe about 45 minutes later...anyway. She didn't want to lay next to me, she didn't want to nurse, she JUST wanted held. It was so wonderful to just sit there snuggling her and Bunny on my chest. She's such a sweetheart.

Speaking of which, we've become really big on "hugging" things. Which means that she lays her head down on something (pillows, carpet, stuffed animals, the couch, etc.) and lets out a sigh. SOOOOOOO darling. It's actually become a game of sorts. We'll lay our head on something, and she'll come over and lay her head on it and sigh, then we'll do it to something else and she'll do it too. You get the point. Anyway, last night Hazel and I were playing the game, waiting for Daddy to get home, and I laid my head down, so she decided to "hug" the floor. Well, she was on her knees and very close to the floor, but managed to attack the floor too fast and bumped her nose and lips on it, biting her lip in the process. There was blood EVERYWHERE. I felt so awful. the wound didn't bleed long, and she seemed to recover quickly, but, darn it. Seems our daughter is doomed to be as graceful as her mommy. It wasn't like we were rough-housing and she fell and bit her lip. We were being fairly docile and she still ended up bleeding. Sigh.

So, I have to share Hazel's Belfast poop story with everyone. So if you're not a poop story fan, skip to the next paragraph...if you love poop stories...this is a doosey, so read on. Ok, Saturday afternoon, Hazel, Jenn Smith, and I headed into Belfast to go to the Farmer's Market to buy seafood for dinner. The boys were playing tennis that afternoon, so we decided to do some shopping after we picked up dinner. Summing up the afternoon, we just walked around and chatted, Hazel was awesome and spent most of the afternoon in the stroller (unusual) and we headed home about 4:30 or 5. We got up to the car and started to unload the bags and Hazel and, as I was putting her in her carseat, I knew I smelled poo. Jenn said she was sure it was just the seafood smell from the cooler in the trunk. So I put Hazel into her carseat, but I couldn't shake the poo smell from my nose, so I leaned over to check Hazel out for signs of poo. She seemed to smell fine, but I thought it couldn't hurt to get her out and change her diaper before we headed home anyway. Well, as I picked her up, her pants were slightly damp and very heavy, and I thought....Oh, no.....we've had a blow out and it's leaked out of her diaper. I was wrong. We defenitely had a blow out, but, somehow (and I really have yet to figure out how, it baffles me) she managed to poop OUTSIDE her diaper. Her well intact diaper. Somehow, she managed to poop completely outside her diaper and down her leg, leaving the perfectly good diaper, clean....well, from the inside, the outside was a fair mess. then, as I was changing her diaper, she PEED all over the back seat and her shoes. It was all kinds of fun. Needless to say, she was thrown in the tub as soon as we got to Matt and Jenn's. IT was really really really gross.

Oh, the joys of motherhood. :)

I'm so behind.....

Hi all!!!!

So the original plan was to post pretty much every day that we were home in Indiana, but, as most of you (who tried to get ahold of me via facebook and email) know, I think I was able to get online once the enitre time. We were BUSY!!!!!
In just the first week home, I got my hair cut by the fabulous Debbie Appelhans. She made me look less redneck-ish by removing the mullet look I was sporting. The Thursday we went to the Indiana State Fair with a HUGE group that included....Mom, Dad, Adam, Matt, Hazel, Bob, Bob's girlfriend, Theresa, Layla, Jillian, Irene (T's Mom), and Anne (T's Aunt). If you count me, that's 13 people!!!!!! We all kind of went our seperate ways eventually, but it was a great day filled with fun and fattening foods!
That weekend we headed for Mishawaka to see Brett's family. I was so glad that we were able to take Hazel and spend time with them. It was the first time I'd been there without Brett, and we had a fantastic time! I don't think Jeff likes being a grandpa at all (wink, wink) as he played with Hazel about 98% of the time (whatever time he wasn't sharing her with Aunt Ashley and both Grandmas...).
Then on Monday, we went to Indy to see Kirsten and Brianna. We hung out at they're house for a little while, then headed to town to do a little shopping and have lunch...it was really fun to get to spend time with her and Brianna, I hadn't seen the Bean since she was HAzel's size and now she's almost 3!!!!
Tuesday I headed back to see Debbie for some highlights while Mom watched Hazel, then, that evening I ran to West Lafayette to go out for a girl's night out with Theresa and one of her mom's group friends, Corina (if you're reading this, I really apologize for killing the spelling of your name darling!). We went to Nine Irish Brothers Pub, which I have to say, after living in Ireland these past 8 mos, I'm really impressed. They had a Shandy as a beer option (they make their's with Guiness but I ordered mine with the normal Carlsberg beer I get it with here). Fantastic!!!! Then I had the Goat cheese Fritters, which, is very common on irish menus as a starter. Well, maybe not fritters, but there's usually a Goat cheese option. Then I had the Creme Brulee....AMAZING. Seriously. It was in what looking like a yorkshire pudding (only sweet like bread pudding) and a whiskey sauce was poured ALL over it. Yum. Yum. Yum. We got there too late to eat dinner, but the starter and dessert I got did just fine!
Wednesday, my friend, Beth Yeager and her daughter Allison came over for a play date. So much fun! We spent the day talking and letting the girls play their little hearts out. It was perfect! Allison is about 2 months younger than Hazel and they were just having the time of their lives!
Thursday came, awfully. Hazel had her check-up....she was due for another round of shots. Yuck. Thankfully Granny came with us and was there to hold her down while they poked her, b/c I just couldn't do it. I know it wasn't any easier on Granny (my mom) but she was a trooper. We went to Hobby Lobby after that and then met Theresa and the girls for lunch at Don Pablos. Yum, mexican, one food that's hard to come by here in good old Eire.
Friday we stayed at mom & Dad's b/c of Hazel's shots the day before and let her just relax and sleep when she wanted to. It was nice to have a down day.
Saturday, Beth Penick came down to spend the day with us. It was so nice to see her and get to see the belly!!!!! I'm so excited to be becoming an Aunt again!!!!! And 2 more times with Kate and Kirsten!!!!!!! There are babies EVERYWHERE!!!!!
Okay, well, I need to get going as I have a list of chores a mile long, and I should actually get tackling them as Mom's coming to visit next Tuesday and we'll be in London this weekend!