What happened last time

On Glee.
I like how Glee updates their followers each week with what happened last time with a 30 second synopsis of everything from Quinn is pregnant to the team lost the competition. How I wish I could find more time to write every single day as it truly is my favorite outlet......but for now - 30 seconds will do.

So, here is what you have missed since the last episode.
Brooks discovered God's creation and my solstice - the beach.
He jumped in the waves and shoveled the sand for hours on end.

The baby gained weight. Lots of weight. 13.3lbs at his two month appointment and in the 75% percentile for everything for those of you statistic lovers.

Brad grew a beard.

I liked the beard mucho and felt like I was dating a daddy-Warbucks.

Brad shaved the beard on a whim one morning before work. Boo.

Brooks learned to wake up at 5:45am every morning because daddy will get him out of his bed and watch cartoons with him. Nice little habit he has picked up, huh?

I started sleeping again since we are talking about sleep. Like, real deal fall-asleep every night kind of sleep without one thought of a night of insomnia. Can I get an Amen? There is so much more I could say about this battle with insomnia but Praise to God - the battle has been defeated atleast for now. And I only have 30 seconds so more on that next time....

I found myself in a part time job.

The Bulldawgs started finding the goal line. Sweet!

The littlest man started smiling the moment he gets an ounce of attention. Pictures to come.

A man hit my car at the airport park on a sunny Monday. Thank you dear man. Do you know the hassle of a broken car with two babies? HASSLE. Of course, everything seems to be a hassle unless I make up my mind before hand that it will be a joy and not a hassle. It's all about attitude in this season of baby-survival.

I had to wear a S-U-I-T to my J-O-B! What? I couldnt have even told you where my suits were so I had to make do with what I could find...it may not have been fashionable but it was better than my mommy clothes.

Brooks cut 8 teeth. 8 teethies at one time! Hence the lack of sleep and increased irritability resulting in hitting mama. You got it...the angel has hit me on many occasion but we are now having to learn to discipline even the smallest hit. His grandma doesn't believe me when i tell her this so this to will be caught on video soon.

We celebrated our 3rd anniversary at our favorite beach destination - Cafe Tango in Santa Rosa Beach. Yummo!

My longest and most fun friend turned 30! Happy 30th Charlsie! This will be a fun season as many of my friends (and maybe myself) will turn 3-0!

"Brother" (whom was once named William but hasn't been called that since the hospital...which his new name of "Brother" works better anyway for our family of alliteration) started sleeping 8 or more hours straight at 7.5 weeks! He snuck into first place that week as the other baby boy started not napping and not sleeping in the mornings. Awesome.

The only working computer at our house stopped working, hence the lack of posts.



And that's what you missed on Three B's in a Pod.