Big Changes!

If you are a friend or family member, then you already know our big news . . . if you're just a random blog stalker- then hold on to your socks! The Adolphson's are moving home!!

Carl has accepted the High School Principal job at Sacred Heart Catholic School in East Grand Forks, MN! As you know, EGF is my home town, for which I have always had a major soft spot for. It's home. It has always felt like home, and from this summer until forever more, it will be HOME to all of us :) Although we have made some incredible friends here, who will be dearly missed, we can't ignore the fact that nothing is more important then being close to family and feeling settled and content in the town in which you live.

WAY more on that to come . . . but I have another change to throw your way . . . because of said move, I will be branching out on my own and starting up my own photography business! There is no way I can give it up now . . . I am obsessed. So, for the past few weeks, I have been busy brainstorming as well as trying to get  a few things set up - so I can attempt to have a smooth transition.

Behold! Click  has arrived!

 

 Please view my new website (but forgive me, because it is a work-in-progress)

www.clickbyanne.com 

Family members - please click on the "Client" tab and select "Claire+Carter". Enter "adolphson" (case sensitive) as the password. You will be able to view Claire's 4 year old photos as well as Carter's 9 month old photos. If you click on the main (big) photo, you will be able to view a large image - then you can click on the "next" button that will appear in the upper left corner of the image to view the next photo - that way you can scroll through all of them. On the bottom right you will see an image number (i.e. 3/28 which is photo 3 of 28 total). Please text me with which photos you like and in what size.

I still have to blog and post pictures of Carter's 9th month . . . lots going on! Stay tuned! :)

Get ready East Grand Forks! The Adolphson's are coming, and there's nothing you can do about it!!

"foe-wa!"

Claire-Bear has turned 4! She tells everyone she knows, "Hey! Did you know that I am foe-wa now?!!"

I love the way Claire makes us all laugh! I love her spirit! I love the way she loves to pretend.I love her boisterous laugh! I love when she says, "Look mama! I can do it by-by (meaning "all by") myself! I love her song writing abilities!   Here is a snip-it of her musical style:

"Cow-ta (Carter) yooooou don't need to cry, because maaaaaama will be coming right back. I loooooove you because you aw (are) my brover (brother). Heeeeeeere you can play with this tooooooy. Do yoooooou know that I like play on the ipaaaaad? Iiiiiiiit is so much fun for meeeeee. Eeeeeeeella is you sista tooooooo. Sheeeee is reawy (really) niiiiiiiice. But Iiiiiiiiiiiii do not like when she gets maaaaad at meee."

I could do without her frustration meltdowns. This little girl seriously needs anger management. Have you ever seen the movie "Water Boy"? If so, you know what I am talking about. But, she comes from a long line of people without patience and people with short fuses . . . so I guess we will just continue to work through it. :)

Claire, we love you to the moon and back (or in her mind, to Argyle and back . . . to her, nothing is as further away as Argyle)! You are the little spark plug in our family and we love you for it!

Oh, and I never got a chance to blog about Easter . . . so here are a couple of snap shots :)

Carters first Easter!

Family members - there will be a gallery set up of all Claire's 4 year old photos as well as Carter's 9 months photos . . . those are still to come :)

truckin' along

Carter is 8 months!?! Unreal.

If the last time you saw him was before he turned 5 months (.....you know who you are.....:), then when you see him again, he will seem like a brand new baby! He's pleasant. He's content. He's fat. He's smiley. He's pretty spoiled (but I guess that's always been the case). He's sitting. He's jumping in his jumper. He's eating baby food like nobody's business. I guess you could say that he's just plain awesome.

Carter's 8 Month Stats:

Weight: 22 lbs

Clothes size: most 9 month stuff, all 12 month stuff

Diaper Size: 4

Physical Accomplishments: rolls over, sits up 

Teeth: 2

Food Eaten: Rice cereal, Baby oatmeal, sweet potatoes, yams, carrots, peas, green beans, avocado, apples, pears, and bananas

 

LOVES - books, toys of all kinds but especially "boy toys" - airplanes, trains, cars, trucks, snow mobile, etc - eating, nursing, jumping in his jumper, sleeping with mom and dad, his sisters, playing peek-a-boo, riding on mom's hip and wrestling with dad

HATES - sleeping in his crib for longer than a couple of hours, car rides and male strangers

 

Here's to another great month!

7 months and stuff...

Yes, it's been a while. I would tell you how busy we've been, but I am sure you're sick of that excuse. So, without further ado....

 

Carter's 7 Months Stats:

 

Weight - 21 lbs.

Clothes Size - some 6-9 mo., most 9 mo., some 9-12mo., and some 12 mo.

Diaper size - 4

Teeth - 2

 

Loves: Smiling, laughing when anyone scares him or says "boo!", chewing on stuff, FOOD (including - breast milk, bananas, pears, baby oatmeal, rice cereal, avocado, carrots, and sweet potatoes), wrestling with dad, cuddling and being held by mom, toys that make the crunching noise, books, his sisters (especially Ella), baths and "playing ball"

 

HATES: car trips, being in his car set, being away from mom, sleeping in his crib for longer than a few hours and being bottle fed.

 

 

 

 

Although we are excited to feel warmer temps and see longer days around here, we had some fun after a snow storm a few weeks ago. Observe.

 

Did I mention that we went up to Maple Lake to stay with my mom for President's Day weekend?! Sheesh. This post is over due!



 

 

It's official. We have to get up there more often!

 

Have a great week!

 





"love is a battlefield"

One year ago today, I had the worst scare of my life. I was at school, just sitting down to answer a few emails after finishing a long day of work, and something horrible happened. I was 11 1/2 weeks pregnant and I knew what was happening . . . I felt my whole world crash down. I made a few quick phone calls - one to the school nurse, then a friend to help, and the last was to Carl . . . to break him the bad news.

After a rush to the E.R., an overly emotional hour of tests and exams, many prayers, and lots of tears, we found out through an ultrasound . . . . that he was still with me! Heart rate, normal. Size, normal. We couldn't believe it, after what we had just witnessed. There he was on the screen - jumping all over the place! Not a care in the world :)

That day marked the first day of our "journey" to have our sweet baby boy. My little lovey put me through three weeks of strict bed rest and then on to modified bed rest for the next 20 weeks. We made trips to countless doctors and specialists to find out what we were truly dealing with . . . a journey we were not expecting. He put me through a hard pregnancy, an even harder birth and recovery, was stripped of my baby-making organs, had to learn how to care for a preemie and ultimately - - colic - - for 5 1/2 months. But the truth is, we have a deep and unbreakable bond because of all the hard times we have been through together. I could not imagine my life without this little miracle and would do all of it again in a heartbeat.

But . . . Sweet little Carter, I have three words for you . . . . You. Owe. Me.

That's right buddy boy. When mommy gets old and can't take care of herself anymore, guess who's gonna step in? You already sent me to a nursing home (four weeks before delivery), and I can assure you, I am not going back. You know the bladder surgery I had to have because of your renegade placenta? That may have some unfortunate ramifications for you to deal with in the future. Oh, my boy, we are going to have such a happy life together! I hope you marry well :)

Lovey Dovey

I love my family! Even when they drive me crazy. I still love them beyond words!

I wish I could further gush about my true loves, but at the moment, I am too upset that we actually have school today. The "weather terrorists" (AKA weather men and women of the Twin Cities) blew another "winter storm" out of proportion . . . my hopes were so so high that yesterday's storm was going to spill over in to today, that I am literally mad right now. Mad at mother nature for dumping all that awesome snow on a SUNDAY instead of a weekday. Mad at the false "snow is going to continue to fall throughout the night coupled with high winds" forecast. Mad at MNDOT for being so prepared for every storm and clearing the roads of every snowflake that falls in record time. Basically just mad at the world. I suppose you can say that I have, "a bad case of the Mondays".

If you're in a bad mood along with me, hopefully these Valentine's will brighten your Monday:

Happy Valentine's Week!

pros and cons

Being back to work isn't all bad (see what I'm doing there....trying to talk myself into it.) I wanted to share some of my favorite (and not so favorite) work related moments.

Pros:::
1. "Mrs. A, you're back! I missed you every day you were gone." - 1st grade student
2. "It's so great to see your smiling face back in the building" - coworker
3. "You are so beautiful" - Kindergartner and new favorite student
4. (being yelled through the hallway) "Did you see Mrs. A?!? She's back! She's back!!" - 3rd grade student

With everything good, must come the bad . . .

Cons:::
1. "Mrs. A, is that you in this picture? (referring to my school photo badge) You look waaaaaaay younger in this picture than you do now" - - this photo was taken only last year... - 2nd grade student (my new least favorite student)
2. Being judged for being a working mother - "I just don't know how you working mothers do it. I didn't go back to work until all my babies were in school.  I just didn't have the heart to leave them with someone else all day long!" - . . . . seriously?!?
3. Having a student wet their pants during class, not tell me about it, proceed to play until I see the puddle . . . then noticed all the tracks from the kids running through it . . . gross.

Oh the joys of working outside the home. At least I get to come home to this:

Happy Monday Everyone!