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Boat Show

Today we loaded up early and met my family at the Boat Show in Houston. It was the Brown family's first boat show - Michael is the only one with any boating experience. I'm pretty certain everyone knew we were rookies after I decided to jump on a jet ski that was sitting on a trailer. The front end of the trailer popped up and the back end nearly hit the ground. I quickly hopped off and looked over at my husband who was looking at the floor and slowly shaking his head. Woops. I'll know better next year.

I caught a few photos of Dean, "Peach" and "Big" before we left. If you don't know, Peach is my mom and Big is my dad. The entire nine months I was pregnant they went back and forth trying to think of the perfect names for Dean to call them. And that's what they came up with. I'm not sure if the names will stick or not. We'll see.

We have our four month check-up this weeks so stay tuned for the stats.

Hope everyone is staying warm!

xoxo

Adam Nyholt

Adam was kind enough (and smart) to send me some low resolution images from our shoot so I could slap them ALL OVER my blog. :) Hopefully, some good advertising! He was so fantastic to work with. He read my mind and knew exactly the look I was going for. He even came up with some very creative backdrops - I never would have thought to use our coffee table! He also designed our Christmas card which turned out amazing! Thanks Adam!!!!!!!!!!

xoxo

Hair, Hair Everywhere....literally.

One of those special little things that no one tells you about being pregnant is that you shed like a Labrador after the baby comes. And, I'm not talking about a few extra hairs falling out after a shampoo....I mean your hair literally falls out all day and all night. There are tumbleweeds the size of my son rolling around our house. It is disgusting. It has gotten so bad I had to go buy a new vacuum yesterday. Yes folks, a new vacuum. I have been reluctant to share this story because it makes me gag (still) but, I figure it will be a little heads up to those of you about to have babies. So....heads up.

After Christmas our good friends the Carrs came by for dinner. Being the wannabe domestic goddess that I am I whipped up a turkey roast for dinner. I was rather proud of this roast until my adoring husband announced (while chewing the delicious turkey roast) that there was a hair in his mouth. He then proceeded to pull out a long, light brown hair with small deposits of food on it. I tried to play it off....."Dear God. Whose hair is that?" But, as I turned twelve shades of red I quickly realized I was fooling no one. I wanted to crawl under the table and die. The Carrs were SUCH good sports. They choked down the remaining turkey roast on their plates and gave me the sweet, "Mmmm, delicious" line as we were clearing the table. Thanks guys. After our guests had gone I asked Michael if that ever happened again to please, PLEASE spit it out in his napkin and give me a hard time later or just swallow it - I am sure he has swallowed a tumbleweed or two by now. Disgusting. And if that wasn't enough we also use our dining room table as a changing table. That's right, I am never going to have a dinner guest EVER AGAIN. So if you would like to dine with the Feiglesons....just meet us somewhere for Mexican food.

I must run. Dean is crying. I am afraid one of my hairballs has grown arms and is strangling him.

xoxo

Yea for Courtney & Quoc!

Our good friends Courtney and Quoc recently became engaged and dropped by to visit us so we could check out the RING and congratulate them! We had a wonderful meal and got to catch up which is always fun! Dr. Quoc took a liking to Dean and pretty much held him all evening which is why I only have pictures of Dean & Quoc! Sorry Court...next time! We love it when they visit us and we really can't wait until they get married and move back to Houston. ;)

Our NYE was pretty uneventful. We hung out at home and played with Dean. Here are some recent photos.

xoxo