The Birkeland Family Blog

Do you find yourself having to tell yourself "just take a deep breath" I walk out just 8 minutes to be exact to nurse Jack and I come back to find this...... Yes, I did leave out the permanent Sharpie pen, but I wasn't smart enough to really think Emmi would draw all over my walls and windows. I guess I wasn't giving her much credit. When I saw the damage I didn't even know what to do. I just sat there and said, "Emmi, is this for real, really you didn't just do this? "I am going to have to re paint the walls to erase all of this". So innocently Emmi says back, "You have to erase everything? But, it is so cute". I do have to say it was kinda cute because these pictures actually resembled something. On the wall are "E's and M's. And the windows were covered with "happy faces". I am pretty impressed with Emmi's art!!!!!! I think every day since this happened Emmi asks either Brian or me, "Dad, Mom...

I wake up at the butt crack of dawn. Creep quietly through the house not to wake a soul to get ready for my 12 hour shift. The house is spotless. The floors are swept, dishes done, toys put away, left overs in the fridge for quick meals, clothing layed out. PERFECT!!! I call home and everything is going PERFECT!!! Jack is down for a nap. Emmi and Brian are baking cookies. Emmi is super helper and her main concern is when she can put the sprinkles on. I get off the phone and cannot help but to have a bit of jealously over come me. My mornings never go this smoothly. I ask myself over and over what in the crap is wrong with me? So, cookies are baked, Emmi is lounging watching a good ol' Dora or something to that matter. I call home again and here is the conversation. "Oh, we baked cookies......went outside and swang on the swing for sometime. Jack got up. He ate great for me. Oatmeal and pears and about 5 oz of milk. We are going to head up to my mom's for a while and play...

Jack is 8 months old now, and he has been eating solids for a good 2 months now. I always dread the day of solids just because it is just so much work, mess, and time. When Emmi started to eat I didn't have the slightest clue of how to introduce solids. A friend of mine recommended a book "Super Baby Foods" and it has been the best resource for knowing what to feed your baby and when. So, here we are again cooking yams, sweet potatoes, carrots, green beans and blending them up and storing it all in ice cube trays. It really ends up being fast, healthy, and cost effective. Jack won't even touch a store bought can of baby food. He spits it right out. Brian was getting ticked one day at Costco when Jack spit out his bottled squash, and refused to open his mouth for a second bite. He decided to try a spoonful to see what his problem was. Brian got the full body chills. DISGUSTING!!! Never again will we torture him with that stuff again. Jacks favorite meals.....yams and ...

For family night.....we ditched Jack. Lame I know, but it's always harder doing any type of activity with a baby. So, he got to stay back with Grammy Jill and give her a hard time. Which he did. Details to follow. We planned a Temple Square evening with the Wilson Family. It was by far Emmi's highlight of the entire year. We first went and ate dinner at Eat-a-Burger, then we drove to the TRAX station to catch the train. You should have seen the excitement on little Emmi's face. Holy cow priceless. Riding a true live train. It didn't get any better. She listened and watched everything. Her favorite was hearing the lady's voice over loud speaker announce the stops. She made everyone stop talking so we could hear the "conductor". Brian and I didn't have the heart to tell her it was a recording and not the conductor. When it was time to get off the train it was a pure meltdown. She wasn't ready!!! The only way to get her off was to tell her we could ge...

Wow....I'm back It's been a whole heck of a long time since I last updated. Yes, we are alive....just barely. I feel like I am just starting to get into the swing of things with my full time mom position and part-time nurse position. It's a juggling act but we are all surviving. Brian has done amazing. He manages the two munchkins, my ups and downs, and his search for "what he wants to be when he grows up" sort of thing. Blogging has been at the bottom of my list, but as of late my conscience is getting to me since this blog is our family's only documentation of what we do day to day. I would like my kids some day to know that they did have a young mommy and daddy, we did play and we had fun. So there you go.....memories. Christmas Recap! Here is Jack with White Trash Santa. I think he had a total of 5 teeth and had major halitosis. Emmi wouldn't get within 10 feet of him. Who could blame her. This picture cost me 15 dollars. What a joke. I didn'...