I’m just now catching up from my busy week since Mercy and Marco left. So much going on again -  spring and summer are always a busy time.

We had such a great visit while they where here. The weekend included a lot of chattering and catching up while babies played around us. We had playground trips, shopping trips, coffee shop trips, a 5 mile run through Fairmount Park with Marco in the jogging stroller, a picnic with the kids at the arboretum and 7 empty bottles of wine. It was pretty great.

Here are a couple cute pictures of the stars of the show from last weekend. They were so good together and Quinn has been asking “where’s Marco and Mercy?” since they left. We miss you guys!

And just for fun, because I know no one comes here to read about my bathroom, here is a little blast from the past I found on my computer, taken almost 2 years ago to the day. 
My sleepy newborn. Ahhh, the days when she was sleepy, snuggly and quiet. :)

And just for fun, because I know no one comes here to read about my bathroom, here is a little blast from the past I found on my computer, taken almost 2 years ago to the day. 

My sleepy newborn. Ahhh, the days when she was sleepy, snuggly and quiet. :)

random questions while finishing wine

Sooo…should we have a 2nd child? This is something we seem to go back and forth with.

Don’t just answer blindly. If you have or are expecting more than one, what made you decide to do it other than “you just wanted to” or “whoops, it accidentally happened.” I need good reasons with plans carefully laid out.

If you only have one, what made you decide to only have one child in your family? 

We want Quinn to have a sibling here (she has a brother who lives in California but we’re not sure if they will ever spend much time together). It would be great for her to grow up in a home with a sibling: someone to learn with and from, someone to play with, someone to inspire, someone to play hide-and-seek with…

But, I also know how having siblings can be a bit of a letdown. I have two older half-brothers who I love and have wonderful memories with, but as adults, we barely know one another. It’s sad and honestly, a bit depressing. It’s hard to justify as an adult, even though I have so many wonderful memories as a child, how much my half brothers mean to me. But, at the end of the day, I have so many great memories and instances that make me who I am. All because of my brothers.

Jeremy doesn’t understand this. He sees a family that argues or misunderstands one another. He was an only child.

It’s easy to  blame Jeremy for the lack of excitement of a sibling for Quinn, but to be honest,  I have had ZERO desire to have another kid since she was born. She wasn’t a horrible newborn, but it wasn’t easy by any means. I always thought I wanted a million kids, but after Quinn was born, I just never had the desire again to go through it all again. There are a million different reasons why (our past pregnancy induduced mishaps) but in the end, if I REALLY wanted another kid, I would have overlooked all that (the fear of losing another pergnancy, the fear of having another baby with a severe birth defect because of my old age) - I know I sound paranoid but it’s happened in the past.  It’s all just too hard.

Soooooo….basically I would LOVE to hear from anyone. Your opinion will not change a decision we have or have not made, but it will give us different options to think about. I am interested in all opinions: one kid, two kids, 5 kids…thanks in advance for your ideas, thoughts and making all our major life decisions for us…

And please don’t make it a public forum to argue. Every opinion is valid, I would love to hear them all. 

Thanks in advance.

A mother of one and scared to go further.

I found this photo of Grandma Andi pushing you on a swing from back in September while she was here watching you and Mommy and Daddy were in Spain.
It immediately reminded me of one of my favorite photos of all time: this photo of Grandma Andi pushing Daddy and Grandpa Bud on a swing.
Life comes full circle. :)

I found this photo of Grandma Andi pushing you on a swing from back in September while she was here watching you and Mommy and Daddy were in Spain.

It immediately reminded me of one of my favorite photos of all time: this photo of Grandma Andi pushing Daddy and Grandpa Bud on a swing.

Life comes full circle. :)

Hanging out with my new best buddy, Marco, in the Miami sunshine. :)

Hanging out with my new best buddy, Marco, in the Miami sunshine. :)

Flashback Friday - September 23, 2010
I can’t believe it’s been a year since I took this picture. Where did 2011 go?

Flashback Friday - September 23, 2010

I can’t believe it’s been a year since I took this picture. Where did 2011 go?

another blast from the past 

Blast from the past. (The first photo ever taken of you)

Blast from the past. (The first photo ever taken of you)

I’m not sure if this is completely accurate or how they figured this out. But I still love the idea of it. Moms kick ass.

I’m not sure if this is completely accurate or how they figured this out. But I still love the idea of it. Moms kick ass.

(via spartanmama)

So, earlier this week I noticed that soon, i love bean was about to hit 1000 followers. I don’t usually notice it or pay much attention to it, but I have to admit, when I saw it was close to 1000, I was pretty dumbfounded.
Today while I was posting, I noticed we were only about 3 away. I didn’t think it would happen so quickly, but it did. So, thanks cuddlebones for being number 1000! If you were here, I would drop balloons and confetti on you and maybe Ed McMahon could come out with a giant check or something. Oh wait. No, that wouldn’t happen.
And thanks to all of you out there, tumblr or not, who follow us and read us on a daily basis. Thanks for thinking our lives are remotely interesting, even when they’re not. I would like to take credit for it, but I know it’s videos of Quinn saying, “i wub oooh” that keep you coming back.

So, earlier this week I noticed that soon, i love bean was about to hit 1000 followers. I don’t usually notice it or pay much attention to it, but I have to admit, when I saw it was close to 1000, I was pretty dumbfounded.

Today while I was posting, I noticed we were only about 3 away. I didn’t think it would happen so quickly, but it did. So, thanks cuddlebones for being number 1000! If you were here, I would drop balloons and confetti on you and maybe Ed McMahon could come out with a giant check or something. Oh wait. No, that wouldn’t happen.

And thanks to all of you out there, tumblr or not, who follow us and read us on a daily basis. Thanks for thinking our lives are remotely interesting, even when they’re not. I would like to take credit for it, but I know it’s videos of Quinn saying, “i wub oooh” that keep you coming back.

While we got rained out of our pool party yesterday, we still had fun in Jersey playing with Mr. Landon. Oh, and Mark and Karen too. :)

I miss this face today.
I just walked outside to go the post office and I can’t believe how beautiful the weather is (82, sunny, breezy, no humidity). Good thing for me, it’s Thursday! That means I get out of here in 20 minutes and I get to run home, swoop up this girl and play outside with her and her daddy. Yay!

I miss this face today.

I just walked outside to go the post office and I can’t believe how beautiful the weather is (82, sunny, breezy, no humidity). Good thing for me, it’s Thursday! That means I get out of here in 20 minutes and I get to run home, swoop up this girl and play outside with her and her daddy. Yay!