Me Irish Babby

I have been crazy busy. It never seems to end. Just one big circle of meals, teeth brushing, diaper changes, dishes, baths, nursing, house cleaning, laundry, and now potty training which only means MORE laundry. I am glad that Ethan has taken so well to it and is rather excited to sit on the potty whether it be The Big Potty or his own Little Potty. He loves this new routine we have added and is more than happy parading around the house in nothing but his big-boy pants and a pair of Huggalugs. And sometimes it’s only the Huggalugs, lol. Now, if only I could get him to actually pee in the potty instead of on the floor saying “Uh, ohhhh”.

And poor Little Miss. Her meals are constantly being interrupted as she is suddenly torn away from her cozy spot near Mom to be placed rather abruptly on the floor so Mommy can rush her brother to the potty. At one time I was adamant that my babies would only ever nurse where other people ate but alas, her meals are usually now sitting around the potty. Lovely.

So as I am running around trying to catch a little boy before he says “Uh oh”, my house is slowly being overrun by toys, dishes, laundry, papers, etc. etc. etc. And it is Easter Weekend. Meaning “Weekend of Family”. Sorry for the mess in the kitchen and please watch where you step!!!

On top of all this, I finally sold my dinette set. Which I think was in really good shape for being 20 years old. Solid oak, 6 chairs, and buffet and hutch. I would have kept it had it been a tad smaller and Crayola friendly. So now we are without a table. Well, we did drag in the camping table and added a vinyl blue, daisy-filled tablecloth. It’s stunning. I suppose THAT is Crayola friendly but it’s not exactly what I had in mind. So the Easter meal is at my mom’s. I’m forever grateful because if it was left up to me at this point, everyone would have been eating those little turkey circles-of-processed-meat in Lunchables. Hey, it’s turkey at least.

So here I am blogging about my lack of cleanliness instead of actually cleaning while the kids sleep. There is nothing wrong with my priorities, lol.
Somewhere in the midst of all my chaos, I managed to grab a few photos of Daysha on St. Patty’s day. I’m still practicing with my Point-and-Shoot as I wait the arrival of my new Nikon. I am soooo excited about that! I am finally learning some techniques for better pictures so I thought I would challenge myself to take even better pictures once my new D-SLR arrives. Not only better, but more creative too. I hope I can impress not only myself, but you too. For now, I hope you enjoy these of Me Little Irish Babby.