Mondays after time changes SUCK!

So where do I start? I baby sat the 2 little kids last Wednesday that I talked about previously. The little boy who is 5 (I think) is a very very smart little kid. Last time I watched him he whooped me at the "mormon match memory" game. Twice haha. Then we played uno and some other fun games. This time? He was completely content building a grocery store with his legos haha. He would build something and then explain to me its purpose and function and then move on to the next piece of his store. Literally for almost 2 hours he built and built and talked and talked. It was nice because I was really tired that day so I got to sit across from him on the sofa and just watch and respond and encourage him. I love when kids have great imaginations and can sit and play and create little worlds by themsevles. Dont get me wrong, I hope to be a fun playmate for my kids but I also hope that they dont NEED me or anyone else to have a good time. That they can go off into their own little world of outer space, or fairytale land, or on the battle front... WHATEVER they imagine. I used to play outside in our backyard and make "food" with the plants to serve to my "children" lol. (I was a big boxcar reader back in the day). Or I would climb trees and pretend to be a "wild woman" (my grandpa would read me tarzan each night before bed). Then when Natassia was old enough to make believe with me we would spend hours in our play house out back or in our bedroom. I would be the teacher and her the student... all kinds of stuff lol. It was a lot of fun. Especially when we would dress up with the random clothes/dresses my grandpa would gather at the thrift store for our dress up box. So I really enjoyed watching "S" play make believe with his grocery store legos.
His baby sister "K" was very happy to be on her own last time I watched her. She liked to be in her exersaucer or jumper or just on her tummy. This time however she was a little more clingy. She wouldnt CRY when I put her down, but she would whimper and whine a little and I could tell that wasnt making her happy. So she sat with me on the sofa as we watched her brother build away. Now, Adella doesnt like me holding other babies (Ill expand more on that later lol) and she moves around a LOT when there is another one on me haha. So baby "K" would be playing and laughing with me and then she would get "kicked" by Adella and just stare at my stomach for a few seconds and have a facial expression like "uhh what was that?" lol. She would also touch my belly alot and pat that pink thing in her mouth on it. I wonder if she did that because it was in the way or she was "playing" hahaha. Anyways, her is a picture of baby "K" and Adella haha.

So this weekend was a weird one. I didnt have to work on Friday after all so I slept in and rested. Then I joined David at Claim Jumper for lunch. He had the 1/2 rotissorie BBQ chicken on their lunch menu and I had their tri-tip dip. (Like a french dip). It was yummy and super filling. Their lunch portions are still to much, but you dont leave with 2 extra meals like you do when ordering there for dinner. haha. It was nice to go out with him.

Then I left from there and met up with the Matsons at applebees and ate dessert. I had a "maple butter blonde". MMMM!!! It was good. I was so selfish I didnt offer anyone a bite except Makalah because, I mean, honestly... you cant say no to a baby lol. We ate and chit chatted and then took my car back to my house and went up to Disney cause Megan had to work. Then Kalen pushed me around in the wheel chair as I held the 2 kids on my lap. Let me just point out how many RUDE looks I got from "older" people as I hed Makalah (who is 2.5) and Brooklyn (who is like 9 months) and then had a big belly inbetween them. They would look at me like "GOOD GOD DO YOU NOT KNOW WHAT BIRTH CONTROL IS!" lol. First of all...It is VERY possible that by the time Megan is my age she will have another baby so dont look at me like its unheard of to have 3 kids before your 25. (Im 23... but I will be 24 in two weeks on March 28th). Secondly... Who are you to judge me? I mean, they werent even my kids lol. Clearly looking at them you can tell they dont belong to me. Neither of them look a THING like me. Now when David holds Brookie then MAYBBBBBBE you could confuse her for being his kid because they are both white/blonde/blue eyed... but even that is a stretch. A FAR stretch lol. It just really bugged me that they were looking at me so rudely. I wanted to say something but its Disneyland and I dont want to ruin anyones vacations lol.

The 4 of us rode Dumbo (which spins round and round) and then we road the carosel (which spins round and round). I hate spinning. Period. Pregnant or not lol. But I felt stupid going in the handicap line with the wheel chair so Kalen and Makalah could ride and then not getting on. It seemed unfair. Like if the handicap person doesnt ride then you should have to stand in line with everyone else ya know? So I sucked it up and rode. After the spinning we road Mr. Toads wild ride which Brook did NOT like lol. After that it was diaper duty time and then David arrived. Right before he got there I said to Kalen "Davids on his way" and from that moment on Makalah just kept saying "Dabid? Wheres Dabid? I want Dabid" lol. I was like a DISEASE to her. She didnt want me she wanted my husband. Why? Because he is a sucker for little girls haha. Ask his niece Kaylee... she will tell you! So when David got there him and Kalen and the kids road Casey the Train while I rested (my back/pelvis) was hurting really bad from having the girls on my lap and bouncing in the wheel chair. After that we headed over to haunted mansion but it was broken down so we did a "grand centeral tour" (or something) on the train. I got to ride in my wheel chair in the very back haha. I had been trying to get Brook to take a nap because she was rubbing her eyes the entire time and she was not having it. She would arch her back and fuss so I gave up. Not even to the next stop on the train I look over and Brook is passed out on David. haha.
WHAT THE HECK! What does David have that I dont lol. First Makalah, and then Brookie too!!! Just kidding. Im not "jelous". Its actually cute that they like him, makes me feel confident about him and our daughter(s). So if they like him a little more then me... thats okay. I mean hey... it could be worse. Brookie could cry every time I try to play with her like she does with Troy lol. JUST KIDDING!

After the train ride we road haunted mansion. Brook was still asleep so David gave her to me to hold while Kalen pushed me and David held makalahs hand. We went on and road and by the time we got to where the doors are on that are banging and knocking and the clock with the 13th hour... Adella was PISSED. Remember when I said earlier I would elaborate on the whole not liking me holding other babies? Well, adella moved funny which made me lose my breath. Then she kicked me HARD right where I was cradling Brook. I let out a yelp and said to David "holy cow she just kicked me HARD on Brook" and not 20 seconds later she kicked me even HARDER to the point where I was like "Oh dear God. Here" and handed David brookie because she was hurting me with how hard she was kicking at Brook. I dont have a visable bruise but the area where she kicked me ON FRIDAY is still tender and Im pretty sure bruised underneath the skin and its now MONDAY lol. It was that bad.

Kalen has concluded that Adella wont kick Makalah like that because Adella knows Makalah is a big kid and will turn around and kick her back lol. While Brookie doesnt know better. Aparently I have a VERY jelous daughter who only wants me to herself haha. Thats okay, at least she loves me right lol!?

After that I think we just miandered around and then it was time to go because Megan got early release. We all got settled and picked up the Mama Bear and then we went to El Torito (again) and partook in some delish sweet corn balls. MMM! haha. After that we called it a night and went home.

Saturday David got up with the dogs so I could sleep in. (how nice of him). When I finally woke up I came out to the family room to find this:

They were all alseep together and cuddled up on one anther hahaa. You cant really see Xerxes because he is so black he blends into everything but he is under Davids arm and across his leg withhis head next to Leo's. We all watched bits and pieces of pirate of the carabean and then were mostly lazy all day. David got his hair cut and washed his car. Then we met up with the Johnsons for dinner at Souplantation in Costa Mesa. We had coupons that were B.O.G.O. Free. So each couple paid 15.45 for 2 buffet meals and 2 fountain drinks. Thats a pretty good deal. Its also pretty healthy food too. David and I love salad though. We talked about funny things like white pants and weird parties were they put oil all over hotel rooms wrapped in saran wrap lol. Yeah convos are always interesting with them lol.
Then that night David and I just chilled together. I was able to catch some pictures of David snuggling up with Adella. haha. Ignore my stretch markes or linea negra or that my belly button had sunk back in (I am laying down. The belly button has a mind of its OWN lol). I think its cute. He loves his little girl haha.

Then Sunday was the day the time changed so we were ALL thrown off. We woke up at 8:50 haha and church starts at 9am. I was exhausted and my back was KILLING me so I stayed home while David (being the dedicated saint he is lol) zoomed off to church. I slept pretty much the entire time. When he got home we ate some lunch (mexican) and then took naps. We then called the Johnsons to meet up at the dog park for a bit. We had been neglecting the pups so we decided they definately needed some attention. They sure got it. We got to the park at about 5:45 and we left at like 7:20 haha. They got a WORK OUT. Unfortunately there was this OBNOXIOUS french bull dog that slobbered like crazzzzzy and was obsessed with Leo. He kept humping him and slobering ALL over him. It was so gross. The owner was some young "bro" type dude from the 909 who was busy trying to pick up chicks. I eventually was like "is this your dog? Could you call him or something" and the guy just laughed and said "no, he isnt hurting anyone". Uhh thanks a-hole. Are you going to pay for my dog to get groomed now!? Leo was FILTHY. The spit got his fur all wet and nappy and then the dirt from the stupid bulldog pushing him down into got nice and muddy into him. I was SO annoyed. Finally when the 3rd girl rejected this guy he got his dog and left but not before David was TOTALLY mad and encouraging Harbor (The Johnsons ferocious little dog) to attack this bull dog lol.

After the park we went home cleaned up and watched "Amazing Race" and then Iron Chef America. Then it was bed time.

Now its Monday... I am at work. I hate Mondays. I hate Mondays at work. I hate Mondays at work while pregnant. I especially hate Mondays at work while pregnant after losing an hour due to time change. Hawaii and Arizona dont do the time change... and only 1/2 of indiana does.... maybe I will move there and never lose my hours of sleeep lol.

Anyways... 33 weeks! Here is a picture of me being BRAVE and baring it all for you. Ignore the stretch marks. They are very pale pink and only on the front of my belly. So hopefully when the skin goes back down and I hopefully tone it all in it wont be to bad. My moms tummy was bad when she was prego. Like DARK PURPLE and EVERYWHERE so I am lucky that mine arent that bad. My moms stomach never recovered, even when she lost all the weight. The stretch marks were to deep. They are silvery skin colored now, some are still pinkish, but its like a brain with all the indents. :/ But she has had many kids... Im only on #1 haha.

Wow this blog turned into a lot more then I mean for it to haha. Well, enjoy reading! (PS- I dont have a spell checker on this version of internet explorer at work so ignore all my errors. lol)