
Monday, January 26, 2009
Stylin' and Profilin'

Sunday, January 25, 2009
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Nursery Doodie
So, Jason and I both had nursery duty on Sunday, but I had nursery doodie on Sunday. I don't know how it happened. There were definitely two other people in there who more experienced with babies and diapers than I was.
The first time went down like this: Jason playing nicely with all the little boys looks over to me and says "Lindsey, I think I smell somethng. Will YOU take him and check his diaper?" so after coaxing him away from the trains, I took him into the bathroom, and sure enough, poop bomb #1 in a CLOTH DIAPER! Now, I know you're supposed to be able to just take those things off, put the poopy in the toilet, flush, and replace baby's bottom with a clean one. But 1. the changing table is clear across the room from the bathroom. There is no way I could do all that smoothly or cleanly all in one place. 2. this was not a poopy that would just roll right out of the cloth diaper into the toilet. It was settled and smeared quite nicely into the cloth and was not going anywhere without me sticking my whole hand and the entire diaper into the toilet. And there is no washer machine to throw it into afterwards. So what did I do? I changed the kid into a new diaper and put the cloth one - poopy on the inside, but dry on the outside - into a plastic bag and handed it to the mom when she came to pick him up.
Nursery Doodie #2: This sweet mom asked me to ask her little girl if she need to go potty about 30 minutes into nursery, which I did. But what little kid would go to the potty when she could play with plastic food in a big plastic kitchen instead? So then it came again... that smell. So i FINALLY convinced the sweet little girl to come to the bathroom with me. She is pretty potty trained, but thank goodness the smart mother had put a diaper on her anyway. Not that it did tons of good. By the time I got to her, it had already leaked out of the diaper into her tights. SICK. I knew I had to take her tights off, but there was no way I could get her shoes off, tights off, diaper off, wipe her buns clean - all while holding her dress up so it doesn't get poopy too. Once again, if the changing table were closer to the bathroom, I could have laid her down, but it was too late for that. So I called Jason over to help. Somehow, I don't know how, in all the chaos, I got a little smear of poop on my FINGER. I started to panic, which makes sweet little girl look up at me and start to cry. It was awful. but I was able to get the dirty diaper in the trash, the clean diaper on the baby's bottom, and the tights... you guessed it. into a plastic bag that i handed to the mom when she came to pick her up.
Wouldn't you know that I was also teaching 2-year olds in Sunday School that same morning. Sunday School hour begins with all kids of all ages singing songs together. Just when I thought I was in the clear, one of the Sunday School coordinators comes up behind me and whispers in my ear "Do you feel comfortable changing diapers? Little Johnny has a poopy." And so Little Johnny and I went, crying all the way down the hall, back to the changing table that is no where near the bathroom.
That was my morning of nursery doodie.
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Monday, January 12, 2009
A New Year
Mom, this picture is for you. Look. I'm using the Christmas plate you gave me for Christmas! AND I provided veggies at the party. I added celery and cucumber to this plate as well.
And Trish, there were exactly eight people, so we used all the Christmas plates that YOU gave us too! They were perfect. Our mothers were very present at the New Year's gathering :-)
Hunter and Jeannie... still in love after 7 hours in the car.
A Moobert Relocation: St. Louis
Jan. 1 was supposed to be a fun day for Clemson football. That was until they lost. There's one thing I know... It wasn't because Hunter and Jeannie didn't have enough Tiger spirit.
This might have been when Nebraska was still behind. I think we had a conversation where Hunter said something like "Clemson always has a good first half and a terrible second half." And Dan said something like "Nebraska always gets behind early and then manages to come back." It was all down hill from there.
The Clemson fans were sad (I think you were supposed to make a sad face, Brooke).
Spink Spank Spunk
The Day the Browns Came to Town
(note: you may think it was night time when they arrived b/c Miles is wearing pajamas. It was actually about 3:00 in the afternoon.)
Bring on Christmas round 3!!
Miles and Noah in the Ninja Turtle get-ups that we got for them.
Sweet Griffin with his mommy.
Brooke and Dana boxing on the Wii that the Browns got as their family present for Christmas. Brooke was undefeated until I came into the ring. I took her DOWN TO CHINA TOWN!
who knows? Let's just say it's pretty clear we all had a really good time. Brooke's blog has even more pictures of fun times... in case you're REALLY interested in the Clerico Christmas Vacation.
Christmas 2008
Then we went to my parents' house. The night we got there my parents had an open house and we invited a bunch of my friends from high school. It was so so great to see everyone. I do have pictures from that, but they haven't made the transfer to my computer yet. My sister Dana was home as well, and we had an awesome and completely RELAXING Christmas. Here a few shots from Christmas day.
Schub lookin' good in one of his new hats.
AND he learned how to prepare the turkey (this picture isn't actually of the turkey, but he did learn how to do that)! Before we know it, my dad will be sitting back letting us do all the work.

