tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-71485285463237523042024-03-12T18:50:34.187-07:00Living Our Life...One Day at a TimeThe Overstreetshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16545744505857110101noreply@blogger.comBlogger75125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7148528546323752304.post-37182138347787766802012-08-23T17:03:00.000-07:002012-08-23T17:03:14.720-07:00What Ever Happened...?It has occured to me lately that I don't have many girlfriends that I can talk to. I mean, I have a few trusty girls who are really good at listening and not judging me. But for the most part I've been feeling pretty lonely. What ever happened to being able to talk about stuff to your closest girlfriends without any repercussions? I don't feel like I "dump" all my issues on people, but maybe I'm just a lot more open about things than others. Too open perhaps?<br />
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The Overstreetshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16545744505857110101noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7148528546323752304.post-3193625947646892772012-03-01T12:15:00.000-08:002012-03-01T12:15:58.404-08:00It's Different this TimeEveryone kept telling me that being a mom of two kids would be so much harder. They were right. But it's different the second time around. All the things I was worried about before are long distant memories. The things I worry about now are time management, my body, my marriage, MY LOVE FOR MY GIRLS. Do I have enough love in me to love them both equally? <br />
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It's just different this time. I feel like I love Lauren in a much different way right now. Don't get me wrong, I love them both equally. It's just that Lauren's been around longer and has had more time to make an impression on my heart. Does that even make sense? I would DIE if anything happened to either one of my kids, but it's just different. I feel so much compassion for Lauren right now too. Everyone is so focused on Taylor and it's like they forget about her feelings too. I do have to watch how I talk to her now because she bursts into tears if you snap at her. It's all about Taylor these days and I wish so much that I could put Lauren first again...even if just for a day. <br />
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I know that things will feel more "easy" as the newness of Taylor wears off and we are on a strict schedule. I know it will just flow so much easier. But for now, I need to make it a priority to tell Lauren, EVERY chance I get, how much I love her and how special she is to me. She truly is the BEST thing that's ever happened to me and to Travis and she needs to hear that. Always. <br />
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Heard a quote the other day that really inspired me and I think when the girls are older and are sharing a common play room or bedroom I may put it on their wall. It said "You are the only one that knows what my heart sounds like from the inside." It's so true. These two girls are the only people who are truly a part of me. That's amazing. The Overstreetshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16545744505857110101noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7148528546323752304.post-90535784035028703582012-02-23T14:21:00.000-08:002012-02-23T14:21:37.173-08:00Our Third Week at Home<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bZXQrl7AILk/T0a7R5IB28I/AAAAAAAAAXs/PS3l5fThJDI/s1600/Taylor+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" lda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bZXQrl7AILk/T0a7R5IB28I/AAAAAAAAAXs/PS3l5fThJDI/s320/Taylor+001.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Travis went back to work on Tuesday, but my mother in law is still here...which has been nice. It means I can take Lauren to school in the morning without having to stress too much about the hour long drive back and forth and whether or not Taylor can hang that long without needing to eat or have a diaper change. Taylor has been such a wonderful addition to our family and is really just a chill and calm little girl. We had a pretty rough night a couple of days ago, but we made it through and I think we're back on the right track. Now if I could just get both my girls to go to sleep each night and wake up each morning at the same time, I'd be set! But I don't see that happening any time soon. So for now, I will just have to be tired and take cat naps during the day. <br />
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On a brighter note, here are a few more pics from this past week. I must say, Travis and I make BEAUTIFUL babies. I love my girls so much, <br />
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I was consistently measuring about one and a half weeks early so my due date was "changed" to January 31st instead of February 7th. I worked everyday up until the 30th and was just done. I couldn't even function anymore. I was not thinking clearly, I was exhausted, I was in pain...all pretty typical symptoms but not very fun ones. I went to my appointment on the 30th and the doctor told me it was going to be ANYTIME. I was dilated to 3cm and was 60-70% effaced. Travis was still working out of town and that was stressing me out even more and the doctor knew it. So while I was at my appointment, she called Labor and Delivery at Kadlec to see when the earliest day was that they could get me in for an induction. Saturday. I had never heard such sweeter words. If I didn't go into labor on my own (which I was already in non-active labor) I would get to go in on Saturday...but only if they weren't too busy. The woman I spoke to in L&D told me they would start making phone calls at 6:00 a.m. <br />
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Saturday rolled around and still no baby. I was so frustrated and grumpy on Saturday too. I didn't get my phone call all day and I was really stressing that it just wasn't going to happen. I kept bugging Travis to get his bag packed and he just took a nap on the couch instead. I finally got Lauren to take a little snooze around 4:00 in the afternoon...and then my phone rang. It was the nurse asking me if I was ready to have a baby. She said they were able to get me in because another woman declined her induction due to the Super Bowl being the next day. HECK YES I was ready! The nurse told me I needed to be there by 5:00. I woke Travis up and he quickly packed his bag and loaded the car up. I called my Mom and told her we were on our way to drop Lauren off with her and we were on our way.<br />
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Once I was in the hospital bed and hooked up to the monitors and registered, I got my iv with fluids and pitocin. Then the anesthetist came in and gave me my epidural. That guy was a hoot and made me feel so comfortable (considering I was shaking like crazy and so scared we were going to have a repeat of when I was in labor with Lauren). After that, Dr. Sizemore came in and checked me and then broke my water. They turned up the dose on the pitocin and we were in business! I dilated to 4cm in about an hour and a half. Things were moving along really well so we thought we'd better try and get some sleep. Trisha couldn't sleep so she hung out and watched tv while Travis and I tried to rest. About a half hour later I was REALLY feeling some pressure and I could feel my contractions so the nurse came in and checked me again and I was already at 6 cm. I was shaking so bad and was having some really wierd pains and even more pressure...it was crazy. The nurse was still in the room charting my progress in the computer when I told her I felt something strange "down there". It had only been about 20 minutes since she last checked me, but good thing she did. I was 10 cm dilated and 100% effaced and READY TO PUSH!! It was absolutely crazy insane how fast that all happened. <br />
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Dr. Sizemore came in and they got me all ready to go. It was 3 contractions and she was out. It was amazing and beautiful and wonderful all at the same time. My little girl was here and in my arms. I'm so in love with her and can't wait to share her with the world!<br />
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<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ousv_fczDxE/TzoX6EGJ9GI/AAAAAAAAAWM/fADvrnHnrro/s1600/Taylor+044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ousv_fczDxE/TzoX6EGJ9GI/AAAAAAAAAWM/fADvrnHnrro/s320/Taylor+044.JPG" width="320" /></a>The Overstreetshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16545744505857110101noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7148528546323752304.post-70845874351480860432012-01-20T16:44:00.000-08:002012-01-20T16:44:56.306-08:00Miserable MamaThis is a post about how miserable I am feeling during these last few weeks of pregnancy. I know it seems so wrong to be posting about something that's no fun, but I guess it's my way of venting a little...so bear with me. I CANNOT wait for this to be over with so that I can feel like a human being again. I have been vomiting daily since day 1 (even took a trip to the ER one morning because I was throwing up blood) which has caused little tiny tears all up and down my esophagus. This usually begins when I brush my teeth in the morning...and most of the time it ends rather quickly as well. BUT, there are those few times when it doesn't stop and I am forced to call in sick to work and be miserable all day. I have been working full time too (up until this past week) and for those of you who have ever seen me at work, I don't do a lot of sitting. I have been forcing myself to sit every couple of hours, but that is not easy to do sometimes. This coming week I will cut back to 30 hours, and my last day will be February 3rd or when I deliver, whichever comes first. According to all the ultrasounds I've had, this little girl is measuring about a week and a half big (which we thought my due date was a week earlier anyways from the very beginning) so the doctor estimates my due date to be January 31st instead of February 7th. I will keep you posted as the weeks continue and hopefully this baby cooperates and shows up on her own so that I don't have to go through induction again. The Overstreetshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16545744505857110101noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7148528546323752304.post-37765973845812202962011-10-12T22:01:00.000-07:002011-10-12T22:07:34.276-07:00A Shout Out...<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OhTzQtQJYPc/TpZyC7TMdiI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/uV8isn6_t-o/s1600/040%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662838976068482594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OhTzQtQJYPc/TpZyC7TMdiI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/uV8isn6_t-o/s320/040%255B1%255D.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div>Just wanted to give a little "shout out" to our cousin's Kyle and Courtney Halverson in Topeka,KS who welcomed their second little girl into the world today! Camille Lee Halverson was born at 8:29 a.m. and weighed 6 pounds, 10 ounces and is 18.5 inches long. We have to wait until Christmas to see the precious angel (boo hoo) for ourselves, but from what we hear she is amazing and her pictures prove that she is indeed precious. Congrats Kyle, Courtney, and big sister Mia! </div>The Overstreetshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16545744505857110101noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7148528546323752304.post-9431849335709641752011-10-03T12:22:00.001-07:002011-10-03T12:36:16.545-07:00Think PINK!!So we found out that we will be blessed with another little girl! I couldn't be happier, Lauren couldn't be happier, and Travis couldn't be happier...though I think he really was hoping for a boy this time. We have decided her name will be Taylor Paige Overstreet and we have been working hard to prepare Lauren to be a big sister. <br /><br />This pregnancy has been really hard for me. I found out I was pregnant in June, and then 2 weeks later I ended up in the ER because I wasn't feeling good and I ended up having the FLU! Then I had some mild bleeding and cramping and was really worried I was having a mis-carriage but it ended up getting better. The first ultrasound was a COMPLETE relief and hearing baby's heartbeat made everything better.<br /><br />About a month ago I started having issues with sciatica. It doesn't help at all that I'm on my feet ALL day at work...like literally I sit for maybe an hour each day. And sometimes I'm in one spot all day and that REALLY doesn't help. I didn't have any issues like this with Lauren so this has been really hard to deal with and very depressing. The spider veins in my legs are getting worse, my feet and ankles are already swollen (didn't have that issue until AFTER I delivered Lauren and was at home for a few days), and I'm so exhausted and struggling with taking care of Lauren and myself. <br /><br />That's about it in a nutshell around here. I will keep you posted on the happenings as this pregnancy and our lives progress.The Overstreetshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16545744505857110101noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7148528546323752304.post-17783412287344557542011-09-15T22:58:00.000-07:002011-09-15T23:03:24.297-07:00I'm too excited/nervous/anxious to go to sleep tonight. Tomorrow is our 20 week appointment with Dr. Mulholland, and if Baby O2 cooperates, we get to find out what we are having. Lauren is 100% sure that it is a girl because she wants a little sister soooooo bad. I asked her tonight what she wanted to name the baby if it <em>is </em>a girl and she said "ummmm, can we call her Genius?!?" Sounds like a great name to me!!The Overstreetshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16545744505857110101noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7148528546323752304.post-7214842905905599072011-09-14T22:34:00.000-07:002011-09-15T22:57:55.577-07:00But WHYYYYYYYY Mom?Lately Lauren has been asking me a lot of questions about VERY random things. Like the other day we were watching Madagascar 2 (for like the 1 millionth time...I swear) and she asked me if lion's could swim. I tell her yes (because I think they can but I'm not super sure) and she says "but why Mom?". Ummmmm, because they like to? (Even though I highly doubt that they like to because I've never seen a cat that likes to... so why would a lion?).The Overstreetshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16545744505857110101noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7148528546323752304.post-67973640377105205692011-08-20T14:00:00.000-07:002011-08-20T22:31:31.361-07:00Our Wonderful Beach Vaycay!
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<br /><div>We met up at the Harper's house and hit the road bright and early on our first day. We made a pit stop at Multnomah Falls, which was amazing, and snapped a few pics of our crew.</div>
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<br /><div>We made our way through the ugly traffic in Portland, found the LIQUOR STORE! (thank God...and Lauren kept calling it the liquorice store), and down the windy roads outside the city that dropped us into Tillamook. The familair smell of dairy cows and their stench hit me like a ton of bricks and I was ready to vomit. YUCK!! Another 20 miles or so out of Tillamook and we were there...BEAUTIFUL Pacific City. </div>
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<br /><div>We got the keys to our place and checked it out, then made a stop at the house where all of our friends were staying, then went back to our place to un-pack. Since we decided at the last minute to go on the trip we had to get our own place. It turned out to be perfect for us...a living room, a kitchen, a bathroom, and two bedrooms with Queen size beds. The house everyone else stayed in was a mansion compared to ours. It was on the beach, had 5 bedrooms, 2 floors, a HUGE living room downstairs with a ping pong table and a mural of the beach on the wall as if you were looking out the window upstairs. It was gorgeous! </div>
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<br />I forgot my camera the next day when we went to the Aquarium in Newport Bay, and it was also one of the coolest days too so I was super bummed. We went to the aqaurium with the Rawlings', Harper's, and Stevie and Anna. When we got there, I thought Clayton was acting really strange, but he was also amped to get to the "scuba" show and was adament about us not being late to it. Whatever..the guys wants to see the scuba show. So we walk around for a little bit and check things out. We saw a sea otter that was playing with himself...literally (and then we saw a sign that read that the sea otters were overly aggressive right now due to high hormone levels...go figure!), we let the kids play in the area where they could touch sea urchins and clams and stuff, we see the jellyfish and the HUGE crabs, the alligators and alligator turtles, we stand up in a fish tank, and check out the mighty python. Karson's telling us he wants to go see the sharks...actually he tells us over and over again...so we go to the shark area. It's a big shark tank that you can walk through and you can see above you and below you and if you stare up for too long you get dizzy and almost fall over (at least that's what happened to me). We snap a few pics of the kids all lined up and I see Clayton bugging one of the workers about something and he looks stressed. It's all just a little wierd for me and I start thinking something's up...just not sure what. FINALLY, we go sit in this room (a half hour before the show starts) and we magically get front row seats to the scuba show. The kids are all sitting on the floor in front of a HUGE window and eventually the whole crew is in the room and the show starts. Harper's asking all sorts of stupid questions, the announcer lady is talking on a microphone with the main diver, and they are talking about the STUPIDEST stuff. The kids are so bored they are getting up off the floor RIGHT IN FRONT OF THE DIVER and trying to leave the room. Clayton busts out his camera and Ashley busts out the camcorder and I look at Travis and say "something wierd is happening." He laughs at me and rolls his eyes. The divers dissapear to the bottom of the tank and the announcer lady reassures us that this is normal. Next thing you know, the divers come back up holding a sign that reads "Anna, will you marry me?". OMG!! Sweetest thing ever! But I think even Anna was so bored from the stupid show and wasn't really paying attention and Stevie has to tell her to read the sign. Priceless. Kai (Stevie's niece) says "why is that guy asking Anna to marry him?" while I'm cracking up and crying at the same time. It was amazingly amazing. Good job Stevie!!
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<br />The Overstreetshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16545744505857110101noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7148528546323752304.post-83468855332766106022011-07-21T09:09:00.000-07:002011-07-21T09:20:14.703-07:00Still here...It's been far too long since my last post...please forgive me. As I sit here typing at this very moment, I am listening to the wind blow outside my window and I'm wondering why we are having such nasty weather in the middle of July. You see, lately I've been feeling like everything bad keeps happening to ME. The weather's been so crummy this spring and summer and Lauren was sick A LOT. Which meant I stayed home A LOT. Which meant work was upset with me A LOT. Which meant I was left feeling guilty A LOT. How do you balance work and being a Mommy when you have a sick child that needs you? I know work needs me too, but Lauren is more important to me. Don't get me wrong, I NEED my job and I NEED to work (for my own sanity). When did it become ok for other people to make you feel guilty for taking care of your family? Or should I say, when did it become ok for me to feel guilty for making my family a priority over work? These are things I've been pondering a lot lately and I'm just now starting to put MY needs in front of every one else's. Keeping up with this blog is important to me, so I will catch you up on everything that has happened since my last post and I will try NOT to leave anything out!The Overstreetshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16545744505857110101noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7148528546323752304.post-56083930842615485562011-03-20T00:42:00.001-07:002011-03-20T01:06:30.341-07:00Sh#t My Kid DoesAll I can say about this post is WOW! Get a box of kleenex and prepare to laugh your a$$ off!<br /><br />Travis picked up Lauren the other day from her new daycare. Gwen says "Lauren said a new word today! She dropped the F-bomb. I thought I just didn't hear her right, but then she just kept repeating it over and over and over again. I asked her where she learned that word."<br />Travis tries to blame me, of course, but Lauren said it was her DADDY!!<br /><br />While working on flashcards at Gwen's house, she gets a 1/2 of a Mike&Ike when she gets a few right. In typical Lauren fashion, when she gets bored she starts acting like a goof. Gwen says "you know Lauren, the more you learn the more candy you get."<br />Lauren thinks for a second and says "ohhhh yeah, but don't tell my Mom."<br /><br />While riding her bike at Grandma Debbie's house the other night, she drove it right into the rocks. I said "Lauren, you big goof, why'd you do that?"<br />She looks at me kind of funny and says "Mom, I can't ride my bike and talk at the same time."<br /><br />As we're getting ready for a tubby last night, she takes her pants off and says "look at my butt." I say "what a cute butt you have Lauren". <br />She says "and Daddy has a butt and Jock has a butt and you have a BIG butt."<br /><br />As I'm taking a shower this morning (and Travis is at the hospital with his Papa) I hear this sort of scratching noise on the wall. Not thinking too much about it, I simply ask Lauren what she's doing.<br />She says "I'm drawing you a picture with my crayon! Come see!"<br />As I'm hurrying to get the soap out of my hair, I'm yelling at her to stop coloring on the wall and to get into the bathroom (where I can see her). <br />She yells back "but I can't. I pooped in my pants!"<br />I ask her why she did that when the toilet is 2 feet away.<br />She tells me "cuz I was busy coloring."<br /><br />Stay tuned..there are plenty more stories to come!The Overstreetshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16545744505857110101noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7148528546323752304.post-70191274643829754992011-03-12T20:01:00.000-08:002011-03-20T00:42:19.238-07:00All You Need Is Love...or COFFEE!This past week was one for the record books. After having a really sick kid last week and barely getting ANY sleep, I found it even harder this week to catch up on it all. First, we had a "falling out", if you will, with the director at Lauren's previous daycare. It's a long story and a bit messy, but we decided NOT to send her back there after her sick week last week. So, that meant we had to find someone to watch her all week.<br /><br /><br /><br />My awesome brother and sister in law asked their daycare provider if she had room this week for Lauren and it turns out she did! Lauren got to spend all week with her cousins Boone and Brody at Angie's house and she had a blast! On Monday, they started out with their daily trip to the bus stop (down the street from Angie's house) to get Boone and Ian on the school bus. Lauren was fascinated by this, and even kept telling everyone that Boone rides the short bus...and that she does too! Ha! I think they even made a trip to the doctor's office for Angie's little boy who was sick. Apparently she did great and had a ton of fun because she wouldn't stop talking about it all night.<br /><br /><br /><br />Tuesday morning when she woke up she was all about getting to Angie's so she could walk Boone to the school bus again. This kid has never been so excited to get to daycare in the morning! It was a piece of cake getting out the door! I can't remember if it was Tuesday or Wednesday that they took a field trip to the high school to listen to Angie's daughter speak...but she had fun doing that too. They also went to the library one day and got stories read to them and got to check everything out.<br /><br /><br /><br />Friday was THE day though. I knew Lauren was going to be sad to leave because she'd had so much fun all week. Angie's neighbor has a "monster" truck of some sort, or maybe it's called a mud bogger, but Lauren got to sit in it and "drive" it. OMG! She was soooooo stoked!The Overstreetshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16545744505857110101noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7148528546323752304.post-43367994186929062032011-03-03T14:08:00.000-08:002011-03-03T14:41:18.313-08:00Welcome to the SICK House...The past few days have been absolutely horrible and I would rather forget about them, but the purpose of this blog (besides to update family and friends on our life) is to have something to look back on and remember the good and bad times. This is deffinately one of those bad times.<br /><br />Lauren has been fighting a sickness for about 3 weeks now. Poor thing had RSV last year and ever since then, every time she catches a cold it goes straight into her chest and she has been diagnosed as having asthma. Poor girl! On top of that, she is UNlucky enough to have 2 parents who have severe allergies and is now fighting a sinus infection. Dr. Walker said 2 more weeks of antibiotics and breathing treatments at least twice a day. Everything was going well, and then BAM!<br /><br />I got a phone call while I was at work on Tuesday morning. It was Lauren's daycare. She was running a fever and needed to be picked up immediately. I called Travis and he left work to go pick her up. He even took our thermometer so he could check her temp himself. When he got there, she was down for her nap and had a 102.6 fever! When I got home that night she was just miserable and kept saying her tummy hurt. Then she seemed to be feeling better, still running a fever and all, but actually playing and acting fairly normal. She FINALLY fell asleep around 10:oo and was cuddled up in bed with me...so I could monitor her fever throughout the night. I remember looking at the clock and it was midnight. Lauren was sitting up next to me just sort of looking at me. I asked her what was wrong, and I don't think she was even really awake. Then she threw up. ALL over me, all over her, and all over the bed. Then the tears came. Got her in the tub while Travis cleared the bedding off the bed and made us a new temporary bed with blankets. After both of us were cleaned up, we were back in bed and asleep in no time. I decided to sleep at the foot of the bed. Just in case.<br /><br />In the morning, she was still running a fever of 103 and didn't want me to even touch her. After an agonizing 10 minutes on the potty, she just wanted to lay down and go back to sleep. Thank GOD for my Mom being able to stay home yesterday to watch our angel for us. She had to deal with a VERY pukey (literally), VERY sick little girl. In fact, she wasn't aware that so much could come out of a little girl like that. However, she seemed to have turned a corner and is now feeling a LOT better. She hasn't thrown up for over 12 hours, she's been able to keep down bananas and toast and Pedialyte, and she's been pretty ornery today (one sign I KNOW for SURE means she is feeling better).The Overstreetshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16545744505857110101noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7148528546323752304.post-47981139138857425802011-02-16T22:15:00.001-08:002011-02-16T22:20:57.802-08:00My BFF...I got to spend the day with my baby girl today...and although it wasn't for a "fun" day of anything exciting, we had a LOT of fun! We colored, played games, watched cartoons, watched movies, played on the computer, and read lots of books. But tonight was the FUNNEST!<br /><br />Travis came home from the gym and we had dinner. After dinner, Lauren did a breathing treatment and I took a bubble bath and RELAXED. Then it was time for Lauren to get ready for bed. We brushed teeth, washed our hands and faces, and took our medicine. Meanwhile, Travis hopped in the shower. I thought it would be funny to fill a cup up with cold water and lift Lauren up over top of the shower and have her dump it on him. FUNNY as I'll get out! Travis screamed like a little girl and Lauren and I laughed our butts off! <br /><br />Then she said "high five Momma"! I LOVE my little girl...she's my BFF!The Overstreetshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16545744505857110101noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7148528546323752304.post-31712046636435505602011-02-15T22:07:00.000-08:002011-02-16T09:52:07.617-08:00Will it EVER stop?We cannot wait for Lauren to start at her new daycare! We are so tired of her being sick all the time, and we are hoping that by going to a home daycare with less children she will not be exposed to all those germs. Yesterday we got a call from daycare and they asked us to come and pick her up. She was running a 102 temp. and was miserable. So I went and picked her up, brought her home, and we chilled. As soon as Travis walked in the door from work, she was on the go and wanting to play. It didn't last long though. She ran a temp all night long, but I'm happy to say she is feeling much better this morning.The Overstreetshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16545744505857110101noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7148528546323752304.post-49787056494178546152011-02-09T22:26:00.000-08:002011-02-09T22:40:42.803-08:00Today I Learned...Ever have one of those days that starts off REALLY bad, but ends up pretty great? Today was one of those days for me. It started with the normal morning routine...get out of bed, brush teeth, drink a cup of coffee while reading the newspaper, shower, etc. It has become somewhat of an "issue" lately when it's time to brush Lauren's hair, and I DREAD this part of the morning routine. This morning I told myself I was NOT going to give in and send her to daycare with ugly hair ANYMORE! Today I learned...<br /><br />...that a 2 year old can throw herself in multiple directions at one time (head left, feet right, arms towards my face) AND yell "I don't love you" and "STOP IT MOMMY" louder than anyone I've ever heard yell before.<br /><br />...that a spanking on a bare bottom of a child with very pale skin will leave a PERFECT hand imprint (welt). :(<br /><br />...that 10 minutes after a temper tantrum, ALL is forgotton and I am the best Mommy ever!<br /><br />...that kindness and hugs and saying "please" and "thank you" go a long way...and help you get whatever you want.<br /><br />...that the thing I most look forward to each day is hearing my daughter scream "Mommy, you're home!" when I walk in the door at night after a LONG day at work.<br /><br />I may not have all the right things to do or say, but my daughter still loves me so I must be doing something right.The Overstreetshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16545744505857110101noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7148528546323752304.post-70716899409938512832011-02-07T21:08:00.000-08:002011-02-07T21:31:47.987-08:00New Year, New Me<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W3ftPqxxGGE/TVDUcaCxFXI/AAAAAAAAARM/AcTDJKQAWZ8/s1600/IMG_0191.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571186323549656434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W3ftPqxxGGE/TVDUcaCxFXI/AAAAAAAAARM/AcTDJKQAWZ8/s320/IMG_0191.JPG" /></a><br /><div>I have decided to forget about catching you up on the last 3 months (since my last post) of our VERY busy lives and just start fresh. New Year, new me, new post!</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>I decided to go on a diet. Not just any diet, but the hcg diet. This has meant 800 calories a day for me...and 800 calories is not very much. I have been on the diet for about 2 weeks now and I have lost almost 20 pounds! So yesterday for Superbowl I decided it would be best to stay home and stay away from all the food that is Superbowl. Good idea! Travis and Lauren went to cousin Luke's house and had all sorts of food. I cleaned the house. :)</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Lauren is getting to be such a BIG girl. She is exactly 3 feet tall and weighs 30 pounds. She is VERY independant, VERY stubborn, but VERY loveable. She is our pride and joy and we make sure she knows that every day. She has many friends at daycare, and according to her teachers, she is very well liked by all the kids. They do artwork, read books, play in the gym, play outside, and sing lots of songs. I swear she sings a new song to me each week...and it's usually stuff I've never heard. She started gymnastics (she calls it "nastics") a few weeks ago and she is doing great! She loves to jump around, climb on things, do somersaults, and hang on the bars. I TRULY think that we have a natural gymnast on our hands.</div><div> </div><div> </div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div>The Overstreetshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16545744505857110101noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7148528546323752304.post-90449976356956970152010-10-16T22:29:00.000-07:002010-10-16T22:35:08.512-07:00Visiting Papa Mike<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W3ftPqxxGGE/TLqLAk-gk6I/AAAAAAAAAQE/VN6GORsKwo4/s1600/DSC_0245.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W3ftPqxxGGE/TLqLAk-gk6I/AAAAAAAAAQE/VN6GORsKwo4/s320/DSC_0245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528884334592824226" border="0" /></a><br />After my Dad got home from the hospital, I took Lauren for a quick visit since she was pretty worried about her Papa. Hung out with Dad for a little bit, played with the new puppy, and then went to the park to feed the ducks. The ducks were great, the geese were terribly mean to us and would chase Lauren down if she had a piece of bread in her hand. It was crazy! Had a blast at eh park and even played on the toys for a bit, but we left after about an hour. Should have left 5 minutes sooner because as we were leaving the park, some people were setting up a bounce house for a birthday party... and Lauren started crying when I told her she couldn't play in it. Broke my heart. :(The Overstreetshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16545744505857110101noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7148528546323752304.post-49266671839236882352010-10-16T22:16:00.000-07:002010-10-16T22:27:28.132-07:00My DaddyThis summer was a little rough for us. My Dad found out he had prostate cancer and after some serious thought and consideration, he opted for surgery. So at the end of August he underwent a "radical prostectomy" and had his prostate removed. It was a looooong day waiting at the hospital. His surgery wasn't able to be started on time, I was exhausted, and he was kinda miserable at the end so I was worried for him. The next day went pretty well, except that he had a fever that they couldn't keep under control...and I had a hard time sleeping that night because I was so scared that something was terribly wrong. So I woke up the next morning, took Lauren to daycare, and drove to Yakima and spent the whole day with my Daddy. I must say I was a little disappointed in Yakima Regional. They didn't have him on a diabetic diet so his blood sugar was out of control, had to ASK the nurse to change his dressings ( I could see the wound leaking onto his gown), and some crazy lady walked into his room that night and used his restroom! <br /><br />He is doing MUCH better, has been back to work for a few weeks now, and lost 38 pounds in the process of all this.The Overstreetshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16545744505857110101noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7148528546323752304.post-33140868248990867052010-10-16T22:07:00.000-07:002010-10-16T22:16:34.171-07:00"Catch You Up" Post<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W3ftPqxxGGE/TLqGLzTN5uI/AAAAAAAAAP8/FSl76aLPV2E/s1600/IMG_0923.JPG"><br /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W3ftPqxxGGE/TLqFq73XrbI/AAAAAAAAAP0/xIHU36-0bDk/s1600/IMG_0855.JPG"><br /></a><br />Sorry for the lack of posts lately, but this new house and busy schedule have us running ragged. Whew! Seems like Summer just came and went this year, but it was a fun filled one for us. I will take this opportunity to simply post pic's of the last part of Summer and then catch you up from there.<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W3ftPqxxGGE/TLqFq73XrbI/AAAAAAAAAP0/xIHU36-0bDk/s1600/IMG_0855.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W3ftPqxxGGE/TLqFq73XrbI/AAAAAAAAAP0/xIHU36-0bDk/s320/IMG_0855.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528878465221635506" border="0" /></a>Lauren playing on the slide at the Campground...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W3ftPqxxGGE/TLqGLzTN5uI/AAAAAAAAAP8/FSl76aLPV2E/s1600/IMG_0923.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W3ftPqxxGGE/TLqGLzTN5uI/AAAAAAAAAP8/FSl76aLPV2E/s320/IMG_0923.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528879029858199266" border="0" /></a><br />Swimming with Kylee and Aizlynn at Shelby's birthday party...The Overstreetshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16545744505857110101noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7148528546323752304.post-81714842150445569862010-08-17T21:08:00.000-07:002010-08-17T21:10:47.822-07:00Long OverdueI must apologize to everyone for not posting for a while, but we've had a pretty busy last 4 months. We sold our property and bought a new house in Kennewick. We love it!! We are still slowly unpacking and hopefully will feel a bit more settled soon. <br /><br />Lauren is growing up so fast. I promise I will post more when I have a little more time.The Overstreetshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16545744505857110101noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7148528546323752304.post-44817450201611095212010-03-09T22:42:00.000-08:002010-03-20T22:17:39.602-07:00Lauren And The Things That Come Out of Her Mouth...Wanted to share a few funny things that Lauren has been saying or doing lately...<br /><br />* The other day I was dropping her off at daycare and she went running inside towards her old room yelling "Bittney Bittney" (Brittany was her teacher in her last classroom and she loves to say hi to her in the morning), got sidetracked by the water fountain and starts screaming "wa wa, wa wa" (so I have to hold her up so she can get a drink), gets done a takes off running again towards the elevator yelling "button" (she pushes the button on the elevator), gets sidetracked by the buggies and climbs in them, finally gets on the elevator and pushes the button, jumps (literally jumps) out of the elevator and runs towards her classroom only to be sidetracked again by the stairs. I was so tired after that and my day at work hadn't even started yet!<br /><br />* My co-workers Aaric and Jason both have their children at Lauren's daycare so they see her quite often when they are dropping off their kids in the morning. Aaric comes to work the other day and says "I laugh everyday at your kid...she has her coat on backwards (they had to do this because she kept un-zipping her coat and taking it off outside) and usually has a stick or a leaf hanging out of her mouth". Yep..that's my girl!<br /><br />* She can say so many things...it's unbelievable! Her new thing right now is "yep!" instead of yes. She could be hurt and bleeding and you ask her if she's alright and she says "yep!" like nothing even happened.<br /><br />Here is a list of what she says and what it really means:<br /><br />ug = hug<br />Gock = Jock<br />ba-ba = bottle<br />beebee = binky<br />wa-wa = water<br />tup = cup<br />tiss = kiss<br />tum = come<br />aminal = animal<br />potty potty = she wants to sit on her potty<br />Tisha = Aunt Trisha<br />Mo-Mo = Gizmo ( my Mom's cat)<br /><br />Everything is pretty understandable. She says mama and dada, garbage, truck, bird, dog, kitty kitty, blanket, night night, bye, hi, lay down, tickle tickle, food...there are too many to list. But she said the cutest thing to me tonight. I asked her if she had a good day at school and she said yep. I asked her if she had fun playing and she said yep. I asked her if she was nice to her friends and she said "alec" and "hayden" which are her two best buddies at school with whom she wrestles with on a daily basis. She is such a tom-boy yet such a girly girl at times.The Overstreetshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16545744505857110101noreply@blogger.com0