Christmas and Lately.

Where to start? It's been a while since I've had a good chunk of time online to sit and write a blog and update.

Christmas has been and gone - another year over, a new one about to begin. I'm excited about the new year, and all the changes and adventures that will come with it.

So, recap time. Christmas. We spent Christmas with Sherry and Kris (Tommy's parents) in Florida, as you all should know. The weather in the days leading up to Christmas were bitterly cold, and very un-Florida like. We dropped below freezing a few nights in a row - and then all of a sudden, it got hot. We have been in t-shirts these past couple of days!

Wesley didn't get TOO spoilt - only a little bit :oP Tommy and I also got a little bit spoilt, so I guess there was spoiling all around! Thank you to everyone who got us gifts - it was so generous of you and we're so grateful :o)

One exciting thing DID happen on Christmas Day, though. Wesley rolled from his tummy to his back. *boop* Just like that! I guess with all the travelling, being in the car, stroller, Grandma Sherry's arm (LOL!) he hasn't had much time on the ground playing. Well, on Christmas we popped him down on his tummy on a blanket and two second later he just plopped over like it was nothing! Like he was trying to tell us "Yo! I've been able to do this, you never gave me a chance, though!" We got the second roll over on video, so once I get back to Virginia, where my camera cable is, I'll post it for you all! I'm such a proud Mama!


The Military appears to have stuffed up our pay (surprise, surprise) and it looks like we're going to have to pay our second month's rent out of pocket, too! (We already paid our first, gah!) I am just grateful we have savings, really. Hopefully, Tommy can sort it all out on Monday, though, when he calls the Personal Services Dept.

We are looking at leaving for Virginia at the end of the first week on January, as Tommy has to go back to work no later than the 15th - and we need to get ourselves settled and back into routine (and hopefully have our pay sorted out in time for the pay on the 15th.)

I really can't think of anything else to report. It's been pretty quiet and relaxing, really. Just as a vacation should be :o)

In Florida

So here we are. Back in Pace, Florida.
It's Sunday evening - we arrived on Friday night. It took us a full 24 hours to get here - a little longer than we anticipated, but we took plenty of breaks for Wesley.

Everything here is going well - trying to do our Christmas shopping for each other, and all the family that we'll be seeing. I had forgotten what Christmas crowds are like - it's been quite a few years since I had left it to the week before Chrsitmas to do my shopping! Egads!

We don't have much internet access, still. I don't think we'll be back online until we get back to Virgina (Sometime around the 11th, though we don't have a date set in stone.) I am trying to check my emails and Facebook when I can, though I rarely have time to write back to everyone individually (Thank goodness for the blog, now you can all know I am thinking of each and every one of you!)

Every one here is well, and doting on Wesley. He is a very much loved little boy (Was there any doubt?) However, unsurprisingly, due to all the changes, he is no longer sleeping through the night and is getting cranky in the evenings because his nap routine is off with all the people to see and what not. We'll tackle the night sleeping once we get back to VA - I don't see any point in challenging him right now, when things are going to change yet again for him in a few weeks!

That's it for now - I'll try and get online in a few days and upload some photos! I know I haven't put any up at all this month, and I'm sorry about that. I hope you guys are being understanding about all the chaos in our lives right now and for the next few weeks!

I love you all and I miss you very much. And another special shout out to Mamma Bear. Christmas isn't Christmas without you and I'm missing you just a little bit more.

Saturday Entry Posted on Sunday

Here we are in Virginia Beach. It's Saturday - we arrived at midnight on Thursday, 31 and a half hours after we woke up Sara's and left Okinawa for the last time for a long time. (We hope to get stationed back there some time in the future, we loved it so much!)

It was an exhausting trip, but no where near as bad as we had feared! Wesley was really quite an angel and if I could thank him in a way that he would understand, I would do it 1,000 times over!

Our flight leaving Seattle to Washington DC ran about 45 minutes late leaving me VERY stressed out and us only enough time to scuttle as quickly as we could across the terminal to our next gate and literally jump on the plane to Virginia Beach.

Somewhere along that little adventure our luggage, all SIX bags of it, got lost. We checked it at Seattle, through to VA (as we knew we only had a VERY small frame of window to change planes...) and it never made it to VA. They told us to wait 48 hours, and if it wasn't back (it's been 24+ now...) then United Airlines would compensate us with either money or airline tickets. As Tommy pointed out - why would we want to fly with an airline who loses our bags?

Luckily we all had one (or more, if you're Wesley) change of clothes in our carry on. And our sponsor here was VERY kind and lent us his pack'n'play (portable cot) for Wesley to sleep in. It's a make-do and hope they find everything situation right now!

What can I tell you about Virginia Beach? It's cold, but not as cold as I expected. However, the high today is only 4C and the low is -3C, so it's still awfully cold.

We picked up our car yesterday - another trot of misadventures. I swear, Tommy and I used up all our luck when we met each other! We've said to each other for years, and I truly believe it is true. Aye! So we get lost on the way there. Unbelievably Wesley takes a nap for an hour - the time it SHOULD have taken to get there - instead it takes over two, and he loss his cool, screaming in a way that suggests he is telling us: "The deal is if I take a nap, when I wake up we're suppose to be there, yo!"

We get there, finally, the dealer has everything ready for us and gives us directions to the DMV to get our number plates and registration sorted. Five minutes down the road. Huh, uh, yeah right. Over 45 minutes later, one VERY distraught baby (and in turn, Mamma) we find the DMV, and they tell us without proof of residency (a lease, or a bill with our address on it...) they can't do it. We try to explain we don't have a lease yet, as we arrived only last night from Japan. No deal. So we drive BACK to the dealer (which, not surprisingly only takes about 5-10 minutes now that we know the way... *shakes head*) and she suggests we get a "Travel Note" which gives us permission to drive our car without plates or registration for 3 days until we can get everything sorted.

So, we trek back to the DMV with a baby who screams at the very IDEA of a carseat by this point. (Oh, drive to Florida you will be the death of me, for sure....) and the lady gives us this $5 little piece of paper. (Why she couldn't give it to us the first time is why she works for a Government department, I'm sure. It must be part of the training...?) We drive BACK to the dealer and pick up our car. We put Wesley's carseat into our car, and drive the little over an hour home. Wes again naps for an hour, but screams pretty much as soon as he wakes up, in a similar fashion to the earlier "Why aren't we there yet? I napped!" screams.

We stop at Target on the way back home to give Wes (and ourselves) a little rest - it's been a LOT of hours (5+) in the car, and we went a grand total of, oh, no where. So we stop, and we browse new carseats for Wes. We find one we like, but decide to have a look at the NEX (the Navy version of the PX) and Babies R Us just to make sure, seeing as this one will last him until he is big enough to sit in the seat without a booster. (So 4+ years!) We also pick up some baby food (I did pack three days worth, but of course it's in my suitcase!) and a few other necessities we need that were packed into the suitcase. We pick up some Wendy's (Tommy's favourite fast food - for my Aussie's, it's not an ice cream store like at home, it's fast food - burgers, fries, etc) and head back to base and our lodge room where the internet doesn't work. Ha, for two internet junkies such as ourselves, this is almost like a fate worth than death! (I'm writing this blog in Word, and will cut and paste it as soon as we get some internet - maybe at Starbucks tomorrow, or something?)

So that's the last two fun-filled days.

Oh, and I arrive in Virginia Beach to find out that my Mum is flying to England on Saturday (She's already left now, Saturday Australia time) to see my Gran who had a fall, and is in bad shape. Not the best news - leaves me worrying about not only Gran, but my Mum as well! :o( I love you Mamma Bear and I hope you know that if I could do this for you, I would.

Been and Gone

Well, it's night time now after a looooong day.
The movers arrived at about 12:30, checked what we wanted packed (Uh, everything?) then left fr half an hour to have their lunch break. From 1:15-5:10 they were here packing, taping, wrapping, boxing everything. And now my house is virtually empty. There are FEW pieces of Government borrowed furniture, there is Wesley's pack'n'play, two fold up chairs and a borrowed air mattress. It echoes in here, now!

I survived. I ended the day with a MASSIVE headache. Aye! Stress, noise, lack of food... it all compounded. Wesley also had a rough trot with it. Because they were here for 4 hours, he missed a nap. He also got VERY over stimulated and cried. I felt so bad for the poor little guy - we ended up going for a walk, but it didn't help a lot!

Tomorrow we have to turn everything off (mobiles, phones, internet, cable, etc) and clean the house for our final inspection. No rest for the wicked!

Movers Tomorrow.

I'm sitting here at 9:38 at night, chaos surrounding me, listening to the washing machine and counting the minutes until tomorrow is over.

The movers are coming tomorrow for the rest of our house. It's daunting and over whelming. I feel like there is a lot missing from our 5 suitcases but I have "packers block" (Like writer's block, but for packing.)

I had an "Oh, stuff it" moment where I announced that if I forget it now, I'll just re-buy it in the States. I'm tired of stressing. It's exhausting and is doing nothing for me. All that is really left is sorting the washing that is washing right now, packing Wesley's white noise machine and the wireless router. Oh and our toiletries.

We have no idea what time the packers will arrive - we are hoping about 9-10am and hopefully they'll be finished by 1-2pm. It's a guessing game, though. We've seen trucks pull up at 3pm and still be packing people's houses up as night falls. (I am desperately hoping that is not the case for us!)

*sigh* I thought that writing everything down would take the weight off my shoulders but it doesn't seem to be. It seems to be getting worse... Making me think about everything that is about to happen in the next 24 hours and the thought of coping with it all!

Oh well, I guess I'll write tomorrow after it's all over and let you all know how it went! I'm going to finish everything up as soon as humanly possible and enjoy my last night in my bed for a long time. It's an air mattress for the next 3 nights, a bed at the lodge for a week in Virginia, and then a futon at Sherry's house for 3 weeks, then back to the air mattress for the month after that. *groans* I hate TMO...

Merry Christmas!

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Count Down

Welcome to December. Crunch time.

As far as what we have left to do, the list is getting shorter - thank goodness.
Tommy and I cleared out a bunch of crap today - and, a bunch of it I was thinking "Why do I even HAVE this?" One of the bonuses of moving - it's so cleansing!

Our express shipment is being packed on Friday. We're sending Wesley's crib, some kitchen items, a tv and a few other necessities. (Yes, the TV is a necessity!) Then we have everything else packed up on Monday. I kind of can't believe it is less than two weeks to go!

I'm getting very nervous about the trip with Wesley. Not just the flying (28 hours of travel! Urrrrgh!) which will be challenging, but the drive to Florida. Wesley cannot stand his car seat and SCREAMS the entire time he is in it. We are buying him a new carseat when we get to Virginia, but I don't know if that will fix the problem or not. And the drive will be 14+ hours. It's quite harrowing, just thinking about it.

Otherwise, Wesley is doing amazingly. Napping like a true champion TWICE a day. We have each other figured out so much better these days, which leaves him happier and me less over whelmed. Thank goodness. There were quite a few hairy weeks where I wondered what I'd gotten myself into.

He's also eating SO well. He has rice cereal once a day (right before his bath and bed) and seems to quite like it. Tonight, Tommy and I decided to boil some baby carrots and mash them into the cereal. He LOVED it and ate it all up. We couldn't quite believe it. I guess it was a nice change from the bland rice cereal!

That's about all the news from here. It's pretty much just clearing out and packing up for the next few days and then we go into "transition" mode after that!

So Many Happenings!

So much has happened this week already and its only Wednesday!
I guess I'll SHOW you :o) Photos will explain everything!





Yep! He rolled onto his side for the first time. That complete roll over isn't far away!






He had cereal for the first time. After the Dr. suggested it because of his size, we went ahead and gave it a go! He ate it much better than we expected!

And lastly - just a couple of smile snaps after waking up from a nap :o)

Tick Tock

Time is rushing past faster than you can say "Tick Tock!"

Less than two weeks until we're out of our house and into Lodging. Scary, seeing as there are still cupboards to be cleared out and sorted.

I did one cupboard today, while Tommy was out getting paperwork signed off. I feel proud that I managed to do it WHILE Wesley was awake. I still can't believe he played happily under his gym for the time it took to toss stuff away!

I also started to pack our bags today. Stuff that we won't need between now and then - but will need when we land. (Snow suit for Wesley, car seat bunting, nappies/diapers and wipes, a few Christmas presents that we have received, things like that.)

As you all know, we have been planning on baby/toddler proofing the house from the minute we move in. Because of this we have been looking for a more appropriate entertainment center. We own a very un-child-friendly (but very Daddy friendly, LOL!) 42" plasma tv. We like the wardrobe style that you can close the doors on, and shut everything, including the television away. (And then put a child proof-er on the knobs!) Like this:


However - the biggest we have found only accommodates a 32" television...
I suggested that perhaps we downsize and my husband looked at me as if I had kicked him the shins. (Or somewhere else?) He was so horrified by the prospect I didn't even finish my thought process. I guess we'll keep hunting.

Lastly, I just want to remind everyone - PLEASE do NOT send ANYTHING to our address in Okinawa. As you all know, the mail system here is TERRIBLE and there is no way we will receive anything you send now before our post box closes on December 6th. If you want to send us anything - please email me at teturtle@gmail.com for Sherry's address (Tommy's mom) where we will be for Christmas.

Grrrr!!!

So this is completely off subject to the normal posts but I need somewhere to vent at the moment. As many of you know, I'm an HM2 (E-5) in the Navy. There was a big inspection today and one of my guys had a couple hits on his uniform so he had to be reinspected. When I was an E-3 I remembered that if there was anyone I was talking to that was a higher rank, every first or last word out of my mouth was their rank. Yes HM1, no HM2, etc. I also knew that I never ended the conversation or got the last word when talking with them. I was either dismissed or they walked away.

My guy (an E-3 that we shall call Joe) had the audacity to tell them HM2 that was telling him that he was going to be reinspected, "Well, I'm going to have my HM2 come since he's my LPO." The HM2 just stared at him, as I think I would have as well if he had said it to me, and then Joe walked away. Halfway down the hallway the HM2 said, "So you're just going to walk away when I'm talking to you." Joe turned around and walked back and said, "My bad, I thought we were done."

OMG! ARE YOU SERIOUS! Have these kids lost their minds today? Are they teaching them something different in boot camp then what I was taught?

I'm sure anyone who is prior or current military thought that last bit cause I know that's what went through my mind. So I end up going to the barracks and talking with Joe. I explain to him that what he did was disrespectful. (He thought he had done nothing wrong and that HM2 had it out for him) He proceeded to explain to me that he didn't have respect for him and whatnot. I then had the long, "You don't have to respect the person, but you do have to respect the rank" talk. He didn't like hearing that, but then again he's a 19 yr old kid straight outta high school. Snot nose punk, lol. Anywho, I explained to him what tack was, that he needed to realize that not all HM2's are like me and that if he talks to anyone of higher rank, no matter if you like the guy or not, you need to start or finish with their rank and show them proper respect. And also that if he thinks that something is fishy or he is being singled out to let his higher ups (me in this case) handle it and not get in a pissing contest with the guy. Anyways, I had him apologize to the HM2 and all was good.

I was up there for about an hour. I caught 3 guys smoking out on the fire well (stairs for you non military people :P ). This is a big no no. 1st you only use the fire exit for emergencies and they just had it propped open so they could get back in after they were done. 2nd you only smoke on the smoke pit. To make matters worse one of the guys is a Sgt (E-5 in the Marine Corps) so I can't really yell at the other two E-3's because the E-5 that is suppose to be setting the example is being the example! Then he asks me, "And who are you?" Like it should matter, right? You're doing something wrong, fix yourself. *sigh*

Next we have people wearing their hats while inside. Another big no no for the military. Not hats are to be worn inside. 4 people I had to get on to. 1 guy (who had obviously been drinking) says, "Oh, you wanna play the rank game?" Lucky for him his buddy pulled him into the room while yelling at him, "Shut the #$% up! That's an HM2! Same as a Sgt, E-5! Shut your mouth!"

Then on my way out of the barracks I stop by the duty watch desk to let them know that I found some guys on the 4th deck smoking out on the fire escape. Some guy who just happened to be standing there says, "And who are you?" I couldn't believe it! Again?!?! I told him I'm HM2 and he goes, "What's that?" They duty quickly answered "Same as a Sgt, shut up."

Again I ask, OMG! ARE YOU SERIOUS! I just don't know what is up with these kids. They complain about how they are treated like babies but then they do this kinda crap. You've join a job that has rules. You CHOSE to take the job. You CHOSE to come here. That means you CHOSE to play by the rules. Which means when you CHOSE to not follow them the book gets thrown at you and you have no right to complain. ARGH!!

Ok, enough of my rant. Blah....

For the next three years...

We will continue to be a Navy family :o)

Here are a few photos from today!







There was even a certificate for me!

Time and Rushing.

Tomorrow marks the date three weeks out from our move. Scary, exciting, daunting, so many emotions.

I won't deny it, I'm over whelmed.

I feel like there is so much to be done, yet I really can't do any of it. I am incredibly nervous about being in Virginia.

We have bought a car, as you all know, but plan on it being our only car. We've survived two and a half years with one car - to our financial benefit. It saved us a LOT of money. So we're going to try our hand at only one car in the States, too.
However, Tommy will be working longer hours, further from home. I'm starting to get anxious about feeling "trapped" at home, with a baby. I would, and do, in the warmer weather, just plop Wes in the stroller/pram and walk where ever I need to go. The post office, grocery store, etc. But I feel that perhaps that isn't the best idea when there is snow on the ground...

I'm also scared about not having Tommy around as much to lean on with Wes. Wesley is overall a good baby - he's doing great with the napping. He sleeps through the night. He eats well. However, I'm a natural worrier and easily over whelmed. It's easy to get through the day alone when you know you're husband is a 15 minute walk away, a 4 minute drive, or will be gone for a maximum of 3-4 hours before he's home for lunch/the day.

Anyway - enough of that. Enough of the negativity.

We took Wesley to the Dr. again yesterday. We were noticing he was getting worse with his congestion, rather than better - and finally he stopped sleeping through the night, and was unable to nap because whenever he lay on his back, he had trouble breathing. It left Tommy and I both exhausted, because it meant we were not only getting less sleep, but had to hold Wes upright to help his air ways. (Though we did cheat a few times by putting him down in the bouncer - we all needed a break!)
They gave us some pedialite to help with the dehydration caused by the extra spitting up, due to the "drainage" down into his tummy. Poor little mite is swallowing all that muck and it's upsetting his tummy! And then some more tylenol, to try and make him more comfortable. It's hard to see him so sick, yet not being able to do much about it, because he is so little :o(

We invested in a vaporizer - and it helps! Last night he slept through the night last night - 11 hours. Not quite the 12-13 he was doing before he got sick, but who is complaining? I am just hoping the long sleep is healing his body. Plus he's been napping now for 2 and a half hours. I am sure when he wakes up, he'll feel much better! I know I already feel better, as I snuck a nap in too :o)

I've ordered our Christmas cards - they should arrive in a week, and I'll mail them out as soon as I can. If you have recently changed addresses (*ahem* Vicki, Lan, etc...) please email me your new one at teturtle@gmail.com so I can get one to you :o)

And lastly - some good news! At 1pm tomorrow, Tommy will be reenlisting for 5 years in the US Navy :o) The paperwork which had some hiccups, went through. It came down to the wire - we only just found out for sure today - but this is a great thing. Tommy is very excited and I'll post photos as soon as I get home tomorrow. (Wesley allowing, of course!)

Sneak Peek!

Here is a sneak peeks at the Christmas Photos Monte took for us!
Beware, they are AWESOME!



We love the proofs and can't wait to get the final shots in our hot little hands.

Thanks so much, Monte.
(Check out his photography blog at http://www.monteknippelphotography.blogspot.com)

Festive Season

We're nearly finished all our Christmas shopping for those that have to have their gifts mailed. It feels good to be nearly done!

Tommy and I plan on doing our shopping for each other, Wesley etc once we get to Florida, so we don't have to lug it in our suitcases. Plus we are both looking forward to shopping in a mall, again. Being able to browse more than the same ole' same ole' that the PX has!

Today we're having our Christmas photos taken for our Christmas cards. Monte is taking them for us again, which I'm so happy about. Monte takes great photos and he is a good friend so it's always fun.

I'll post the link up once they're ready and you can order any you like directly from the website. It's so handy, and the website does ship internationally for those of you in Australia :o)

That's it for today - I'll leave you with some new photos!

Short but Sweet

So we're all still sick.
It's no fun, at all - but we're doing everything we can to try and kick this.

Wes went to the Dr. yesterday because he was quite sniffly - and he screamed at her the whole time. Poor guy just wasn't feeling well and didn't want to be poked or prodded! He's on Tylenol for the aches and low fevers, and saline drops in his nose to help with the congestion. Which, for the record, he takes MUCH better than we ever expected. Go, Wesley!

This illness has taken a toll though - it's seriously depleted my milk supply. Luckily, I called the clinic and my Dr. put in a prescription for Reglan over the phone for me. I've taken Reglan before and it helps very, very quickly. So, that's put my mind at ease, some. (Of course, I won't relax entirely until my milk is back to where it was before!)

There have been some bumps in the road to Tommy's reenlistment, of course. There always is when paperwork and the surname Turtle is involved! The ceremony is still scheduled for the 20th - but, should the bumps not smooth out, it'll be pushed back to the 24th. It's a waiting game right now!

I know I had a lot more to talk about - but I'm suffering a bit of writer's block! So I guess I'll leave you with this.

Photographic Evidence

This blog will mostly be photos! I do have a few things to say - but they can wait for another day :o) Photos are much more fun - especially when you manage to capture a "first" !!

I hope you all enjoy these!


I have to take photos of him smiling on the sly like this because he is so fascinated by the camera, if I don't I end up with photos like this:



I haven't decided if Tommy is a bad or good influence when it comes to Wesley and the xBox :oP


He is doing SO well with his tummy time.


He got a new toy to help with tummy time! He is obsessed with mirrors!


Hmmm, what IS that?

Let me just... WOO! I got it!

This is the FIRST time Wesley has reached for something - AND he got it too, on his first try! I'm so proud!! :o)

Sickhouse

Today is the last day of Tommy's four day weekend. It has been a quiet four days, with all of us being sick at one point or another.

I woke up with this morning, eyes and nose streaming and sinus pain. Ugh, just awesome. Wesley woke up with the sneezes and and a "Just Cuddle Me" attitude. Tommy appears to be getting better with only a cough remaining. He has an amazing immune system, so let's hope he passed that on to Wesley and the whole lot of us get better soon!

Wesley seems to have the morning nap down - the rain these pass few days has really helped. No matter what time he woke up, by 10am, he is begging for a nap. I'm so happy, I hope it lasts! Yesterday and today he seems to be taking uber long naps (We're talking 2 1/2 - 3 1/2 hours!) at that time though, eliminating the afternoon nap. I'm not sure if this is permanent or not. But, hey - a nap is a nap and I'm not complaining!

Nothing else too much seems to be happening. We're both just ready and waiting for this move. I'm not if there is much else we can do to prepare for it. I desperately want to start packing to feel like I'm doing something - but I can't. Unless the TMO packers pack it, it's not insured! So that's that!

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By the way...

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Wesley's Day

Hi, it's me, Wesley. I just wanted to write a blog in here, too, seeing as Daddy and Mummy get to all the time. I know mostly Grandma Sherry and Grandma Sylvia read this - so here is a shout out to you. I love you, Grandmas, and I miss you very much. I'm a lucky boy to have such awesome grandmas!

Mummy and Daddy took me out for lunch today. We went to one of their favourite restaurants at the Sea Wall at Sunabe. I was quite a good boy, so they took me to the BX at Kadena, afterward, and I got to see Miss Sara, Mr Pat and my friend Riley. Miss Sara bought along some Link-a-doos that she picked up for Mummy, and I LOVE them.

They are just the right size for my hands, and light enough that I can wave them around in the air. I can also fit them in my mouth - they are great for chewing on. I'm learning how to do that, right now. It's lots of fun, and feels good on my gums, though Mummy and Daddy always seem to be wiping my chin since I starting figuring it out. I'm not sure why.

We came home and Mummy and Daddy made me take a little nap, and then we went out to dinner, as well! I slept through dinner - my nap wasn't long enough this afternoon and I was still sleepy! We went to a garlic house called Arin Krin, and we saw my friend Bradley, and Miss Sophia and Mr Rob.

After dinner we came home, and Daddy dressed me in my pjs. I got to play in my bouncer for a little while, with my new link-a-doos. But Mummy has said it's nearly bed time! Uh-oh! I better say goodnight!

I hope you all liked my blog and here are some photos of me for you to see.

Love, Wesley James.

...I'm sick...

As Erin said, I'm sick. Blah. I can't remember the last time I was sick. Anyways, the weekend has started off on the right foot. Wes is sleeping and Erin and I are just taking it easy til he wakes. New photos of Wes will be in this post.

*SPOILER ALERT*
It ends with you going, "Awwww."

Anywho, things otherwise are going well. Erin and I are both ready to move on. Time to start fresh in Virginia!

Lets see...what else..oh yes! As pointed out before, I voted. I'm 1 for 1 in the voting thing. 1 vote, 1 elected official. I got it right, yeahhhhh!! Can't beat being right 100% on something, eh? I used to talk with someone who believed that Obama was a muslim terrorist and I soooooo badly want to go up to them and let them know that, "Oh by the way, my terrorist is now your president." Grrrr...ignorant people...wait...it's not even ignorance...it's stupidity! I have little patience for those kinds of people.

Umm...I really wanna get an iPod touch. They are soooooo cool!! Erin says I can get one. I showed her the preview clip and half way through it she shut the laptop and said, "Ok, now I want one" lol. Plus I figured that we are going to need something for the long drive down from Va to Fl so why not have music we like instead of chancing the radio?

Anyways, here are the pictures *cough* mom *cough* that you guys are really only reading to see. lol. Adios!

Share It Around

Tommy isn't feeling well. He has what is basically a cold. It's left him feeling achy, tired and just a little bit miserable. And he has, in all fairness, passed this little bug on to me. Luckily I only have a headache and a sore throat - not the cough or stuffiness he is wading through. (Touch wood!)

I'm just hoping that we don't pass this on to Wesley. The last thing he needs on top of his teething (why does this first tooth have to take so long to come through?) and working the nap, is sickness. I am hoping that because we're breast feeding, he'll have some built up tolerance. I guess it's a waiting game.

So our pack out dates are confirmed. Our express shipment will be packed up on Friday, December 5th, and our House Hold Goods (main shipment) will be packed on Monday, December 8th - leaving us in the Westpac Inn for 3 nights. Just what we had hoped for. I am nervous about the pack out process - it feels odd to be leaving in just 5 weeks, but not have a single thing packed. It feels very odd, and just a little bit worrying.

Tommy and I have written complete lists of what is going in what shipment/with us on the plane. That makes me feel somewhat better - we will have to pack our suitcases before the express shipment - and we'll have to make sure all our important *definitely do not pack* documents (like Passports, orders, immigration/green card paperwork, etc) are locked in the car, away from the packers.

Speaking of the car. We have a buyer, and they'll let us drive it right until the 8th of December. And they'll pay our asking price! What more could you ask for? It's our new neighbours - they moved in the week we had Wesley, actually. So, they already have one car and are only looking for a second. They're happy because we've just done a butt tonne of work on it, so they know they're getting a good car that shouldn't need anything done while they own it. (We just did a two year JCI (it's a car safety inspection required by the Japanese Govt. However, when the inspection is done, they usually do quite a few repairs and maintenance on it) as well as brand new brakes, a new battery and 5 new tires!)

Today is Saturday - the first day of this four day weekend! I'm excited about it - I love having Tommy around, and it'll be good for him to get some rest - try and kick this sickness in the butt. We think we're going to head up to Kadena (the Air Base, here on Okinawa) today, once Wes is awake. (He slept from 8pm - 7am, ate and went back to sleep. He's still asleep now, at 8am!)
So I'll sign off. Tommy is preparing to post some more photos of Wesley for you all :o)

Thanks Tuesday

After the phone woke Wes on Tuesday, only 30 minutes into his nap - his napping that I had been working so hard on - seems to be back at square one.

It took me an hour to get him to sleep today - an hour! That hour involved tears on both parts.

And when he finally WENT to sleep, he slept for only 30 minutes.

I just don't know what to do anymore. He is exhausted. He cries, rubs his eyes, and dozes off when cuddling with us, or laying in his bouncer - he is obviously tired - but he won't take proper naps.

*sighs*

Luckily Tommy has a 4 day weekend coming up - he can share some of the heart ache, and help me out with this napping torture.


Anyway - apparently it wasn't just a fluke that Wes got his head up yesterday - here is some photographic evidence from today's tummy time!

Head Held High

Well, Tommy's vote counted! Barack Obama is American's 44th President! Hooray!

But moving along from my joy that we finally have change we can believe in - Wesley hit a milestone today.

He held his head up, during tummy time! I had been worrying that perhaps Tommy and I were a little too 'lax with it, and he would be behind developmentally because of it! I have friends who have babies born around the same time as Wesley, and their babies were champions with popping their heads up, but now, Wes is too.

He's never had a problem with neck strength. He sits happily on my hip, holding his head up straight and strong - but lay him on his tummy and he just licks the mat, LOL!

But, here, for your viewing pleasure - Wesley's milestone!