Ryann and Mom have a girls day out and Ryann's little funnies

I wanted to take Ryann on a girls day out before Dax is born. She is SO excited to have a new little baby in the house but what she doesn't realize yet, is that she wont be the baby anymore. So I wanted to have a special day with mommy. It was SO much fun. The day started off dressing as twiners. She LOVED that. Every few minutes, Ryann would happily say, "We are twins Mom."

Then, we went to get a pedicure. Ryann is such a pro already at getting her nails and toes done that I knew she would LOVE it and do such a great job. When we arrived, Ryann picked out her glitter nail polish. All of the ladies thought Ryann was so cute cuz as soon as she picked out her polish, she started shaking it to make sure it was mixed up. They asked how old she was and when I told them 2 1/2 years old I knew they were a little curious hoe this was going to go. Ryann did not disappoint.

 Ryann wasn't quite big enough to reach the water.

 We found a better solution for Miss Ryann. She loved having her toes take  a little bath.

 She was very vocal about how she wanted the pink lotion. And that is exactly what she got along with a leg massage. She was so cute. She sat through the whole thing without moving.

 Now painting her sparkles. She had to pick a glitter polish!

 Me and my girl! This is the beginning of many fun girl outings.

We then went to McDonalds and got some french fries and ice cream. My little french frie monster!

 Then Ryann played on the toys. We had such a fun day!!!



Ryann is such a funny little character. She is constantly changing her out fits, dressing up in her princess clothes and shoes, putting on lip gloss, and singing around the house.

 Princess time

 Ryann took Dylans hat, shoes and backpack and said,"time for school!"

This time she took my flops and Brooks hat and was walking around the house like a ganster.
Ryann is so much fun and I am so glad she is in our family.

Happy 30th birthday Anna!

Yes, the time has come where I am 30 years old. It doesnt seem real! But I have to face the facts and make the best of it. I had a great birthday! I woke up to a yummy breakfast in bed.  I had an omelet and hash browns and Jake even brought me my favorite drink right now, Orange Crush with crushed ice.

Then, I was taken out to lunch to my favortie place, Zuppas, by my Mother-in-Law Julee. I was greeted with a fun birthday balloon, treats, and some spending cash. Jenica and her kiddos came too!

 

Then, my parents came over and brought me a birthday cake. They got me this nice chair that I have been wanting for my nail clients to sit in. I LOVE it! I also got a gift card to the new movie theatre in Centerville, and some spending cash!  WOOT!

 My cute mama, me and the kids... and my cute Dad taking the picture.

Jake had to work that day so when he came home I got to pick what I wanted to eat. It might sound weird, but all I wanted was the cheese fries from Outback Steak house and their house salad. SOOOOO Good!!!

 The best thing about my birthday is that is is NOT just ONE day. It was Friday, Saturday AND Sunday.  Saturday, I woke up to breakfast in bed again! Yes, I have an amazing hubby! Jake and I  then got to paint the town that night! We went shopping, out to eat, and to the movies. The weird thing about having a birthday AND being 33 weeks prego is that I cant go crazy clothes shopping. This is my last babe, so I dont want to buy anymore maternity clothes. I am focusing my energy on what I am going to do AFTER I have this baby and how I am going to get back in shape. So with the help of my awesome friend, Amy, she gave me a list of things that I need to have around my house that she can help me get that rockin bod I have always wanted. SO Jake got me weights, bands,... all of that fun stuff.

Then, on Sunday we had my cake. I told the kids that it is still considered my birthday until we eat that YUMMY oreo ice cream cake. 

 OH GOOD! I can still blow out all of my candles.

 My cute Jake and my yummy cake!

 Dylan is quite the jokester lately. He made sure to tell me after the kids sang Happy birthday to me on my REAL birthday, "You're not in your 20s anymore Mom."  Great! Thanks buddy! And then in the car that same day," Mom, since its your birthday, I am not going to say those words that you hate, like Butt and Fart." ha! So when it was time to eat the cake, he thought it was funny to call me 50 years old. Well, Jake and I got him back. Here's you itty bitty piece of cake buddy! ha ha!

 I then changed my birthday rule to that it is still considered my birthday until we eat ALL of the cake! ha ha!