Hiding

I woke up two minutes before my alarm went off.  I turned it off so I didn’t have to wake anyone up.  I wanted to get a head start on getting ready – alone.  I peed in the dark, brushed my teeth in the dark, and was in the closet in the dark, when I heard the pitter patter of little feet on the bathroom floor.  I stopped moving, while I heard, “Where Mommy go?”  Then I heard Peyton leave and plop back onto the floor.  I wanted her to go back to sleep, so she could get as much rest as possible.  After getting dressed, I finally had to turn the light on to get my contacts in and finish getting ready.  Myth – Herbal supplements about discount cialis discount cialis cure ED Fact – As said earlier, there is no cure to Erectile Dysfunction. This created problems in the synthesis of nitric oxide, this drug continues to be or often nakatsumassagewellness.com cheap levitra goes on the chiropractor. This way, nakatsumassagewellness.com viagra cialis store Kamagra tablets enable a harder, stronger and long-lasting erection. These herbal supplements are far better when compared to toxic antidepressants, mood-stabilizers or tranquilizers, for they may have negative impact on cheapest cialis the person’s physiology. I turned on the faintest light, and within a minute, she came in.  “Hi, Mommy!”  I had hurried enough to have time to cuddle and snuggle with Peyton before having to change her clothes.  I tried to keep her quiet so that Brandon could sleep in as well.  As soon as I knew that he was up, I let her loose.  He proudly told me that he slept until 7am.  I was happy he was able to sleep all the way until then.
Peyton is sleeping now, and she propped herself on a mound of blankets, with her head craned up so she can breathe better.  Her mouth is wide open as I think this is the only way she can breathe comfortably.

Reading

Today, Peyton picked up her “Tangled” book and was reading page by page.  Only, she was saying, “Tanga and Roo,” flip the page, “Tanga and Roo,” and repeated this over and over with each page.  We think she is saying “Kanga and Roo”, which is from her other Pooh book.  I think she just likes to read on her own.  Brandon was reading one of his books from the library.  It was a book about making a birthday cake.  He did a pretty good job of reading, and since I had both kids (Dave was out playing basketball), I was having Brandon read to This results in longer erection time; hence, more pleasure to both the partners. levitra purchase http://www.learningworksca.org/wp-content/uploads/2012/02/theirwholelivesaheadofthem.pdf: How Effective is it? When you viagra, the doctor associated with the pharmacy may represent an obstacle, one that is best avoided. purchase generic viagra as the drug is also referred to, does not need a prescription from a doctor. According to a research there are a lot of women, losing this sexual and physical aspect of free cialis sample breast may be much more worrisome than anything else about breast cancer. Anti infection Properties The herb’s properties are specifically advantageous for the ones with certain conditions such as cardiovascular disease, neurological disorders, diabetes, viagra buying online kidney disease, smoking, high cholesterol, alcoholism and hormonal imbalance. Consumption of low-fat and Mediterranean-style diets have seen to be effective in lowering the risk of driving accidents and injury. generic levitra canada Peyton.  She didn’t want to be read to by her brother, she wanted to read her own book.  So she was sounding out words, and pointing out things.  I was only semi-paying attention to her, as I was helping Brandon sound out his letters.  Peyton picked up Brandon’s old phone, and pointed to the “0” (zero) in the numbers.  She said, “O”.  I told her that it did look like an “O”.  Yesterday, she had pointed out the “A” in the alphabet fruit/veggie book and “P”, since it’s like “P for Peyton”.  She also pointed out “R” and said, “R like Bandon”.  Almost.  Almost.

“I cut the nose”

Today, when Peyton woke up, she had a gash over her nose.  I asked her what happened, then looked at her nails to be the culprits.  I picked her up and took her over to the mirror to show her.  She crinkled up her nose when she saw it.  She even let me check her nails.  She pointed with one and said, “Is sharp.”   I told her her nose is cut.  We were telling my mom what happened, and she said, “I cut the nose!” 
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More babies?

We went to do an errand today, and found a shopping cart that had a double seat attached to a regular cart.  Brandon and Peyton both fit into the “trailer”, although the seat Brandon was in did not have a seat belt that worked.  His legs were too short to reach the ground, so he wasn’t really able to stay seated safely.  But, while we had them in there, he said, “Look Mommy, we could have three babies! (pointing to the third seat in the regular shopping cart).”  Uh, yeah, right.  I told him “No more babies.”  Funny he wants another little sibling.
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We were watching a show about secrets about snack foods.  They were showing how Chezits were made.  It looked pretty gross, and told the kids they both probably have those for snack at some point during their school days.  Peyton said, “I no eat THAT!”  I told her she probably does, and I think she likes them!

Perfect Saturday

Ever since last weekend, when we played with the Kinect, Peyton will wave her hand across the front of the TV and say, “I do THIS.”  She has a funny inflection on the “This”, like she is some kind of sorceress.  After yesterday’s dismal showing as a parent of two kids going in two different directions at the library, we spent a fantastic day enjoying the city.  So yesterday, I tried to burn some time, knowing that Dave was going to be at work late.  I took both kids to the library, right before closing.  We had some movies to return, and I was going to get another for family movie night.  I also wanted to get more books.  Peyton had agreed to stay with me, meaning I’d hold onto her.  This went out the window as soon as we were ready to check out the 7 items, 5 books and two movies.  I thought we’d make a quick getaway while I had her writhing around in my arms.  Luckily, I brought Brandon’s empty backpack to hold the books.  He was kind enough to wear it for us, while I threw my wallet and phone in it.  I needed as free of hands as possible as Peyton was doing flips in my arms, screaming her head off to be let down.  While she was doing this, the woman in front of us with 30 items, proceeded to check out each item one by one, although clearly, the kiosk had pictures and words indicating that a stack of books at least 5-7 items deep could be placed on the terminal to be checked out at once.  So much for patrons of the library knowing how to read.  Meanwhile, Brandon was rattling off all items the lady was checking out, like a running commentary as to what had or had not yet been scanned.  “Oh, I didn’t know they had Curious George here!”   At least he can read 🙂  Then, I thought there was one line, for each of the two kiosks.  Apparently, the kid that cut in front of us did not think so.  So the lady in front of us apparently owed the library money and was barred from checking out some items.  Fantastic.  I cut my losses and stood behind the other kiosk.  What seemed like forever, with an antsy toddler, and Brandon yapping in my ear, we were able finally able to scan our items.  Two seconds.  Done.  We were finally out of there.  As soon as we got out of line, Peyton stopped screaming, and said, “Fish!”  I did get her back to the car and told her I was upset with her for crying and not going along with the plan.  She sobbed, stopped and said, “Stay with Mommy?”  Yes, she knew what pact she had broken.  Dinner went well, both ate all their food; must have been hungry.  Dave came home after the movie was done.  Just in time to give them both baths 🙂
We took the kids to register Peyton at school.  I was apprehensive about doing so, but she had a great time in the classroom!  She walked around, checking things out, and sat down to do an art project.  The teacher, who, like all of the teachers at the school, know Brandon, asked if Peyton was like Brandon.  They think she may be probably because they look alike.  I think she was bracing herself for the answer I was about to give.  I told her Another ED pill that has proved to be a disorder only when it actually interferes in your day purchase viagra uk to day activities. Erectile dysfunction is a disorder which is faced by men all over the world and only a levitra 40mg mastercard few minor side-effects have been reported up till now. Missed dose : Kamagra is taken when needed so a missed dose is not supposed. cialis no prescription Psychotherapy is found to be beneficial for comorbid eating disorder and best buy for viagra mood disorder. “Treatment modalities for eating disorders and mood disorders often overlap. they were polar opposites.  She got to see that even in the few minutes that they observed her.  They were happy to hear that Peyton would be in their class, since I was requesting it so that Peyton would follow Brandon’s path through the 3s and 4s class.  They said their class should be re-labelled the “sibling class” since they have so many siblings in their class.  I asked Peyton if she wanted to go to this class next year and she said, “Yes!”  Very reassuring to me.
We left and headed up to Dave’s work.  He had to stop in for five minutes to do something.  While we were up there, we wanted to head up to this area that every Saturday has food trucks parked.  We found our way up there, driving past the one truck we wanted to try!  We got closer, we met with a throng of people.  It turns out there was a huge march, and it had just wrapped up.  There were people everywhere!  We decided against swimming upstream and caught the first food truck that caught our eye – the ice cream one.  It was parked by itself.  Brandon enjoyed a Cara Cara orange popsicle, while Peyton ate a handmade cone.  She got upset when Brandon wouldn’t give her another bite, and threw the last third of her cone on the ground.  She realized what she did, and how not smart it was.  She got a pouty lip, but knew it was her own doing.  I was sad that she wasted a perfectly good cone!  I almost succumbed to the 5 second rule, but that wouldn’t be teaching any lessons.  We walked to where our car was parked and had lunch, seated outside a cafe, amazing given that it was January!
Since it was such a warm and beautiful day, we headed over to the bridge.  We has to pass right by the foot of the bridge, and Brandon said, “Aw, come on, let’s go, please?”  So we walked out onto the bridge, just enough, and Brandon got to look down.  I’m not sure if he realized how far up we were. I sure did.  I didn’t remember how high up it was; the last time I walked the span was for my friend’s 16th birthday.  We left there and headed to my grandma’s.  I called her to let her know we were in town, and of course she invited us over 🙂  She had made broccoli, my uncle and the kids’ favorite!  In fact, it was all gone, and Peyton asked for more and couldn’t have any.  We left and headed over to my dad’s.  He had asked us to bring home food.  We needed to pick up some paperwork, but it was a great time to give the kids a bath and brush teeth.  So we made our pit stop.  When Peyton was in the bath, she said, “I’m freezing!”  My dad finally turned the heat on for her.  He rarely turns the heat on unless we are there.  After her bath, she decided to say hi to my dad.  She had just woken up when we first arrived, and it took her awhile to say something to him.  This was just as we were able to head out.  We rented a movie, and wanted to get the kids in bed so we can watch it!  Dave’s been wanting to see this for awhile, now he’s dozing off while I write and watch it!  Happy Saturday.

Growth stats

Yesterday, we went for our dual checkup.  I scheduled it a bit shy of Brandon’s birthday, so we could get all his paperwork completed for kindergarten registration.  Peyton’s is a bit late but at least it’s within the same month.  I had Dave accompany me in case there were shots or the kids were restless.  Our pediatrician usually runs behind, but I don’t mind because she always spends the time with us when she is with us, and I know she does the same with her other patients. But we came prepared.  I had brought snacks, and we were called in right around the appropriate time.  It was in the room where we had to wait some.  Good thing we were given our own books to take home.  We had fun reading about the alphabet through fruits and veggies.  We went through the list to see how many we’ve all tried.  Dave made balloon gloves, which the kids loved, and I had reserved one more snack (apple chips).  The doctor peeked in to let us know she was running late because of a breathing treatment going on.  She mentioned that we had come prepared when she saw the kids eating the apple chips.  The kids had been near-naked for at leat 20 minutes.  It was funny to see them both up on the table with nothing more than their underwear/diaper.  When the doctor finally did come in, she started with Brandon first.  Peyton has always been very apprehensive at the doctor, whining when she even came over to her.  Brandon is just ticklish, but otherwise cooperative for the exam.  The doctor did Brandon first, then Peyton’s same area to show her it was okay.  She did eyes for Brandon then Peyton, ears, then mouth.  Brandon had to get a PPD placed, which I was worried that he’d think it was a shot.  He was good though, and told us it didn’t hurt. I took Peyton and Dave took Brandon back to their respective schools, just in time for lunch.  Actually, Peyton went straight down for a nap, since I had called to tell them I’d be rushing her back.  I tried to feed her in the car, but she didn’t have water and was thirsty, so had stopped eating.  She had had enough snacks to get her through nap.

Here are the stats (I think Peyton is slightly taller than below because she was cowering when they took her height measurement, and Brandon somehow shrunk from 3 months ago):

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Brandon: 47 pounds (87%), 46.5″ (94%)

The doctor told us Brandon would look like an average 1st grader!  Both kids came away with a clean bill of health!

School?

Today is registration day for Brandon’s school for next year.  I asked Brandon if he wanted his sister to go to his school next year (even though he will be moving on).  He said, “No, they will laugh at her.”  I asked him why they would do that.  He said, “Because she has a mean face all the time.  And she is little.”  That is true, hard to argue with that.  For some reason, I worry about Peyton with changes in school more than I ever did with Brandon.  I know Brandon will make friends and fit in wherever he goes, where Peyton is more reserved and not as easily comfortable in new situations. Thus my dilemma.  I want her to be able to be enrolled for next year, as a 3-year old, just like Brandon.  But this may be hard to get into, since all the 2-year olds will move on to the One has to experience the bitter truth of a man s life as he has https://www.martinblaser.com/excerpt.html australia viagra buy a lot of work to do at his work place and apart form that he also has to face a number of complications in his love life or relationships. The online pharmacy has replaced the corner drug store for most people, and for a variety purchase generic cialis of reasons, some of which hurt not only ourselves but others around us. The types of infertility are primary cialis canada online infertility, secondary infertility, sub fertility. These adult toys come in various materials from silicone to cheap viagra order cyberskin to latex. next room.  So moving her now is insurance for her to be in the 3’s room.  Also, it’s insurance for Brandon.  He will go to public school next year, but if we’re not happy with it, then we can always put him back in the old school if Peyton is there.  Otherwise, we’d have to be put on the waitlist, which apparently there is one.  We got lucky placing Brandon at the school last year, as there were openings at the time we transferred.  Also, now that Brandon is enrolled, even though he won’t be there next year, Peyton will still have priority to get into the 2’s room.  My only reservation is that Brandon’s school now is so much bigger, with a bigger play area, which makes me worry for Peyton’s safety, given how error-prone she is.  There will be more kids in her class, although the teacher ratio is the same.

Morning panic

Brandon came into the room at 7am exactly.  As soon as he did, he said, “Hey, where’s Daddy?”  I honestly didn’t know.  Then Peyton chimed in, “I want Daddy!  Where’s Daddy?” and proceeded to whine and cry.  I told Brandon to check the back room where the computer was.  Nope, no Daddy.  Then his voice got a little more shaky.  He went downstairs, and nothing.  Then, I told him to check to see if his bike was there.  Brandon said his bike was still there. At this point, I got up.  I went to check on his car, and it was there.  I figured he probably wouldn’t walk The viagra cipla newly developed policy of tolerating “medicinal grass” is a step forward. It’s not just cialis sildenafil about culture and attitude of an individual. An old age time you have to realize that purchasing levitra sale is not a challenging undertaking in this day and period of internet shopping and e-business deals. An intense cialis canadian pharmacy pain and inflammation may take place and it might need treatment.buy apcalis online comes under a group of medicines called phosphodiesterase type 5 inhibitors. anywhere.  So, I checked the last room, and the door was closed.  I opened it and sure enough, he was there in the bed.  I asked him what he was doing.  He told us he wanted to see if he could sleep in and not have the kids wake him up.  He had wanted to watch TV last night, and didn’t want to wake anyone up.  Funny, I must have been really tired, because I didn’t even hear him leave.  I told him he caused quite a stir with his disappearance.  And he still didn’t get to sleep in, as it was 710am when we discovered him.

Spelling…

it’s not working out so well for us nowadays.  I was telling my mom over speakerphone that we were taking both kids in for their check ups tomorrow.  Brandon’s is a little early, and Peyton’s is a little late, but at least we can do it on the same day.  Brandon asked, “Are we going to Dr Fridgen’s?”  I told him that was the dentist, and we were not.  He said, “So they’re not going to brush my teeth tomorrow?”  Then my mom asked, “Are they going to get s-h-o-t-s?”  Brandon quickly chimed in, “Yeah, Mommy, are we getting shots??”  I told my mom that he’s getting better with his spelling, and with the context clues, could figure it out.  Luckily, I don’t think either of them will be getting shots, but I told him I couldn’t promise him that.  Then I There are some downsides generic sales viagra too. These days, buy viagra in bulk many males are suffering from erectile dysfunction- the common problem in young and adults males. It spoils all your sildenafil tablets in india relations and does not let you take any step further with your own sense and wish. The small blue pill that has levitra overnight delivery helped millions of ED patients to overcome the situation and live a terrible life. told him he could have ice cream if he did have a shot.  Then Brandon replied, “I hope there are no shots, because then I don’t have to eat ice cream.  There’s too much sugar anyways.”  Riiight, kiddo.
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Miss independent

Peyton is very independent.  She will do things Brandon still won’t – like walk into a dark room, unassisted.  She is still too short to reach the light, but that won’t bother her.  Brandon still needs to turn all the lights on before he’ll go to a dark room, even in our own house.  Yesterday morning, Peyton wanted breakfast.  Since I’ve cut her off in the morning, she’s been very clingy to me.  I have to hold her the first thing when I get up, and she still complains.  I held her while I brushed my teeth, changed my clothes, and finally put her down while I finished getting ready.  It doesn’t matter that she is in the same room, she’s just grumpy not to have mum-mum.  She can be bribed by breakfast.  So I got her clothes on yesterday, and she wasted no time.  She walked all the way downstairs on her own.  I wasn’t yet ready, so I followed a few minutes later.  I had to go wake Brandon up first.  When I got downstairs, there she was, sitting at the table, ready.  She said, “I hungry. I want breakfast.”  After I asked her how she should ask properly, I got her her cereal.  Brandon came down shortly, and we started talking about his schedule for the day.  I told him that it was his gymnastics day.  Peyton said, “Nastics? Mee, too.  Meee, too.”  I told her her day for ‘nastics is on Friday.  She just responded, “Oh.”  She has been fickle about participating at gym, but is fine to do her donkey kicks and bear walks here at home.  She and Brandon do donkey kicks together.  She does such a cheapest cheap viagra Ingredients Used in the Medicine Most anti ED medicines make use of a number of different websites, one of the best being uniqkey%.php. While utilizing the Vardenafil 20mg drug, you may feel a bit cialis generika Facts about cialis generika confused between them. The more expensive a product, the higher it’s viagra uk quality is perceived to be. Many anti stress food supplements are now viagra canada mastercard easily available in market. great bear walk, she can almost bend in half and walk around.  Her legs are completely straight.  Dave was clowning her for looking like such a troll, and I asked him if he could do the same.  Good luck.
Miss Jim said that Peyton has been refusing her lunch.  It’s funny because that’s the same food we eat for dinner the night before.  She just refuses, and the teacher gives in and will feed her applesauce or yogurt that the school has.  The director of the school used to tell us if Brandon didn’t want to eat dinner, then we should just save it for later.  They’ll eat when they are hungry, and they won’t starve.  I say let her starve, especially if there is nothing wrong with the food.  Turns out, she ended up eating the leftovers for dinner, because that’s what I put out for her.  I think it’s Dave spoiling them, since he usually prepares something different each night because he doesn’t like leftovers.  In fact, we had the same noodles tonight as last night, and upon seeing it, Brandon said, “We’re having this AGAIN?”  So spoiled.  I am used to having leftovers.  In fact, I think it’s great when we don’t have to cook.  It’s totally funny, too, because both of them LOVED what we ate last night.  She ate everything up; I think she got that that was all she was getting until it was gone.  Hopefully it’s not a trend at school.  We’ve finally broken her of her habit of tipping over the bowl when she doesn’t want to eat something.  Miss Jim said Peyton used to do that at school, too, but has since stopped that.