Update

We are NOT moving to Arkansas. We'll just say that it didn't work out, but the good news is that I got hired full time at my job. We are now preparing for Hurricane Ike and I'm a little nervous, but hopefully everything will be ok. We are all doing well. Ainsley slept in in the living room last night and it was her first night out of our room, which I wasn't quite ready for, but she is too big for her bed that is in our room. So we had to move her into her big Pack n' Play that is in the living room. She has become quite the little inchworm. She scoots herself around with her legs while she is sleeping, so she kept waking up because she would push herself up in to the corner of her bed. I'm sure when I will be able to post again because we could be without power for awhile because of the hurricane. Please pray for us and all the Houston area residents that we will make it through the storm safely.

Big News

Well...I haven't been able to blog lately, its been kind of a crazy week. Last week, we were a bit overwhelmed by a couple of things. First of all, last Monday night, we had been out running errands and when we got home at about 8:00pm I let Maverick outside. We put Ainsley down to bed and had been doing a few things and I realized that it had been a while and I hadn't heard Maverick scratching a the door. I asked Patrick to go check on the dog, so he went outside and he was out there for a few minutes and when he came back in Maverick was with him, but he was walking really slow. Patrick said "He's acting like he did something wrong", because whenever he gets on the furniture or gets in the trash he cowers down because he knows that he did something that he wasn't supposed to. I saw him and I said "No, he looks like something is wrong with him". So he came over to him and I looked him over to see if I could find anything wrong with him. His legs and paws looked okay, so I wasn't sure. He wouldn't even lift his head up to look at me. After discussing it with Patrick, I looked him over again, and when I lifted his head up to look at him, I noticed that the right side of his nose was swollen compared to the other side. He went and laid down on his bed and he was looking really pitiful. I asked Patrick if he thought that he could have been bitten by a snake. As soon as i said it, Patrick was like "yeah, I bet that's exactly what happened". Most likely it was a copperhead, because we have tons of them out here. Mav was getting progressively worse and i was really worried about him. I told Patrick to call the vet and they said that he needed to be seen as soon as possible. Patrick asked me if I wanted to wait until the morning to take him because it would be cheaper and I said "I don't want him to die tonight because we didn't take him to the vet". Patrick doesn't understand that Maverick is very important to me and I'll do anything for him. So Patrick loaded him up in the car and took him to the vet. He said by the time they got there Mav's nose was very swollen and he was drooling uncontrollably. The gave him some shots and sent him home with some medicine. We they got home he was already looking better. The next morning he was back to normal. I was so happy that he was okay. So that was the first crazy thing that happened last week.
At the beginning of last week my dad was telling me about a job that one of my parents friends had mentioned to them. It was a job for Patrick doing pretty much the same thing he does now except for he would make 3 times as much as he does now. The catch is that its in Hot Springs, Arkansas. I listened while my dad told me about it, but I didn't really even consider it because it so far away and they need someone there in 2 weeks. On Tuesday Patrick found out that his days off would no longer be the weekends, they would be Wednesday and Thursday. Not long after Patrick found out that bit of news, my dad called him to tell him about the job in Arkansas. When I got home on Tuesday, Patrick told me about this new schedule and that my dad had called and talked to him. I was a little overwhelmed by the news, okay I was very overwhelmed. I realized that the job in Arkansas was something that we really needed to think about, because it isn't feasible for our family for Patrick to have to work every weekend. it basically means that Patrick would never see me and Ainsley, because he would have to work on the only days that I am off. This obviously is ridiculous. The longer we stay here the worse things get and Patrick finally realized that we have to make a change. So we decided that we are moving to Arkansas. Not only do they have a job for Patrick but there is a job for me and I would be able to take Ainsley with me. We couldn't really think of a reason to turn down this opportunity. Wednesday we needed to get more information before we made a real decision about it. Patrick talked to the lady and got some of our questions answered. We pretty much made a decision to just go for it and move to Arkansas. On Thursday, my office manager at work asked if I could come by and see her at some point. I knew that she was going to offer me a full time position with the company because up until this point I have been a temp. I waited to talk to her, because I needed to talk to Patrick at lunch. I needed to know what to tell her when she offered me a job. After lunch I went and talked to her and just as I thought, she offered me a job. After she finished telling be about everything, I told her that my husband had been offered a job and that we were waiting for the letter of intent before we made a final decision. If we stay I definitely want to take the position, but either way Patrick is getting a new job because this one no longer works for our family. Anyways, that's what has been going on with us lately. Oh, if we do go to Arkansas, we have to be there by October 1st. I'll keep you posted on the move, right now, its still pending. I have to give my work a decision by the end of the week, so we have to know something by then.

2 Months old!!!!

Our baby girl is 2 months old. Here are her 2 month stats

• Weight 11 lbs 12 oz - 75 percentile
• Length 23 inches - 75 percentile

She is growing so fast. I know I promised some pictures last week but I just haven't had a chance to upload them. I am finally going to be sending out birth announcements in the next couple of days. Better late than never, Right??

Ainsley got her first set of vaccines today. It was not fun for her or me. Patrick usually goes to the doctor with us, but he is out of town, so it was just the girls today. She was in the best mood this morning, just smiling and laughing. Then they gave her five shots. She started screaming, it was the saddest little cry. I almost cried. I just knew she was thinking "mommy why are you letting them do this to me?" and that killed me. Next time its daddy's turn because I don't think i can do that again.

Well I do have a little bit of a funny story that happened on Wednesday night. It has been raining down here all week, and Wednesday evening the rain had stopped and it was pretty cool outside, so we decided to take Ainsley on her first walk. We put her in her umbrella stroller since she can hold her head up now and its a lot cooler than the big one. We put her mosquito net on the stroller and we were ready to go. We walked down to Deer Lake and just hang out for a little bit. As we were getting ready to go back home, Maverick found a stop on the side of the road where some animal dug up a turtles nest. There were little baby turtles all over, but they were dead or so we thought. One turtle appeared to be moving, so Patrick picked it up. It was Alive!! Patrick took it over to the water to rinsed him off. He said that the turtle looked okay and that we could take it home. While we were focused on washing the turtle, Maverick ran back to the nest and grabbed a dead turtle and processed to eat it. Maverick has a very weak stomach, I mean very very weak stomach. Sometimes he even throws up his special dog food. He frequently leaves up little surprises all over the house. This is not a dog that can just go around eating dead things, and he ate a dead turtle. Patrick tried to get it from him but it was too late. After that we started back home. Maverick was lagging behind and I turned around to see why. I saw him pretty far behind up rolling all around on his back. Patrick went over to see what he was doing and discovered that he was rolling in a dead skunk. Yes, that's right, I said SKUNK. I was like "you have got to be kidding me, what else is this silly dog going to do". He smelled awful, that is definitely a smell like no other. I knew they had some products at Petco, but I wasn't sure how late the were open. I was praying it was until at least 9pm because it was already 8:15. We got home and Maverick decided to dart in the house as we walked in. Patrick literally threw him out the door. I grabbed my purse and headed to Petco to get some Shunk odor remover. Let me tell you, that stuff is a miracle. The smell was instantly got, once Patrick put it on him. All in all it was a pretty interesting evening.

Busy, Busy, Busy

Life has gotten a little busy with me being back at work and having a baby, a husband and a dog to take care of. I have decided that I am going to try to at least post once a week so I can keep everyone updated on Ainsley and our life with her. I've also decided that I am going to post a picture of her each week so that everyone can see how much she is growing. I don't want anyone to miss any part of her life just because we don't live close. She is getting so big, everyday she seems to be a little bit bigger and I'm starting to understand why they say that "they grow up so fast". Its because they really do. It seems like just yesterday that she was born and now she is almost 2 months old. She is really a good baby, we got so lucky. She's always happy. She only cries when she is hungry and even that is rare. She has finally started to increase the amount of hours she is sleeping at night (knock on wood). I don't want to jinx it. Last night she slept for 8 hours. Of course, I didn't sleep for eight hours, because I still have to get up every 2 hours to check on her. We've been taking tons of pictures of her, and I want to post them all, but I just don't have time. My mom and sister found this website called snapfish.com. Its very cool because you can upload your pictures to this site and then you can share the photos with your friends and family. All you have to have is their email address. Also, once you share your photos, those people can order copies of your pictures for only 9 cents a print. That's a lot cheaper than walmart or Walgreen's. If you would like to be on my list of people to share photos with, please email me at redsrt@gmail.com and next time I upload pictures I will share them with you. I had planned on doing this post last week after I took a bunch of pictures of Ainsley, but I just didn't get to it. So here is her 7 week old picture. I'll post her 8 week old picture tomorrow. We love and miss you all.

What else can happen this week??

So Ainsley has been in daycare for 2 days and she has already been exposed to the chicken pox. Not exactly what I wanted to hear, but what can you do. Hopefully everything will be ok, because Ainsley didn't interact with the girl that had them, but of course we are still worried. So far she is fine, just pray that she stays that way. I wish that we could afford for me to just stay home with her, but that is definitely not an option. So for now we just have to pray that she will be ok.

Tropical Storm Edouard

Or as Patrick likes to call it, a rainy day with a name. I have to admit I was a little nervous about my first Tropical Storm, but it turned out to be pretty weak. About half of my coworkers didn't show up on Tuesday due to the storm, but really we've had worst thunderstorms. We got some rain, but that was about it. There wasn't even any strong winds. I kinda wanted something interesting to happen, but on the other hand I'm glad that nothing bad happened and that we didn't lose our power again.

Home Sweet Home....

So we were on our way home from New Braunfels on Sunday afternoon, when we ran into a thunderstorm in Montgomery. The wind was blowing really hard and there was a lot of lightning. When we finally got home the storm had passed but we came home to no electricity. This was the 2nd time in one week with no electricity. We went in and I fed Ainsley while Patrick drove around camp to see where the lines had gone down. After he drove around he called to inform me of all the damage. There were trees and limbs down all over camp. Two of which took out power lines and one just happens to be the line to our house. No exactly what you want to come home to when you've been out of town and you have a 6 week old baby. Patrick talked to Tom and he said he had already called the power company and that it would be a least 7pm before they could get to it. It was about 5pm at the time, so we decided to go get some dinner. We ran around and did a few things while we waited for the power to come back on. At about 9:30pm Patrick got word that there was still no power. So we came home got our things and headed down to conference center. It was a mess because we needed to get Ainsley's things together for her first day of daycare. Plus I needed to do some laundry before my first day back to work. Of course I didn't sleep well in those hard beds at the cabin, so I was pretty tired for my first day of work. We dropped Ainsley off and I headed on to work. Patrick was off so he went home to empty our freezers and take our food up to the conference center kitchen. By the afternoon we still didn't have any power so Steve and Laura insisted that we stay with them. By that time we didn't have water either because we are on a well system. So no power means no pump to pump the water. Needless to say I wasn't excited about having to spend another night away from my house and bed. We spent the night at Steve's and at about 12:30am Ainsley woke up. I got up to check on her and I heard something outside. When I looked out I saw 3 electric company trucks. I woke Patrick up and told him and he jumped up and went out there. By the time he got out there they had turned around. He chased them down the street, but done of them saw him. I told him that he needed to call him them and get them to come back. He went to his truck to get something and they had come back, so he took them and showed them where the breaks were. At about 3:30am he got a call saying that everything was back up and running. Finally, we were going to get to go home. Tuesday morning Patrick took all of our things back home and I got to come home to my house Tuesday afternoon. It was really good to be home.