Kids, Kids, Kids!

You’d think I was complaining but I am not. This weekend friends of ours had a beautiful baby boy and we visited them in the hospital. The little guy took to me right away (supposedly did not do that well with one of the G-mom’s, I’m just sayin) and totally made my ovaries hurt more than any other child has. Also my neice and nephew are in town from CA (their parents are too but while they are funny and good to drink with they are not as cute).
I love my neice and nephew. They are extremely well behaved, smart and imaginitive kids. I give all the credit to their parents and hope that if we do have kids that we can be half the parents they are. I also got to read my nephew his bedtime story. It was so sweet to me that he thought it was a big deal.
We will see them again tonight at dinner as well as P’s G-mom so we will have 4 generations under one roof. I think that’s a cool way to spend a Monday evening.

  • http://www.blogger.com/profile/00736680428036053669 BS5 Blogger

    4 generations under 1 roof – smart indeed.

  • http://www.blogger.com/profile/11421804696146084068 Carrie

    Well slap a papoose on your back and call yourself a squaw!

  • http://www.blogger.com/profile/16794387734217000502 Los

    What Carrie said …Ovaries hurting? Oh boy – does your husband know?

  • http://www.blogger.com/profile/05352465945711496612 Suburbia

    You sound a bit broody!

  • http://www.blogger.com/profile/05155540225515457507 Alaina

    Ha! Carrie, you’re a riot!Sometime I kinda think I might want to have kids. Then I wake up from my day dream and look around at all the screaming kids. And minivans… I think it’s written somewhere that you have to get a minivan when you have kids. No thank you.

  • http://www.blogger.com/profile/16047430228350114744 Sue

    Sounds like a GREAT Monday night!!!Your ovaries were hurting? Hmmm, that means last night you were wondering, “Should we have a baby?”Hey when are you coming to lovely Cape Cod? I will prepare you some surf and turf too!

  • http://watdawat.com chris

    Kids are gret as long as they go home after you play with them…LOL

  • http://www.blogger.com/profile/15792389491137279542 Muffy Willowbrook

    HA! omigosh – you and I are having the very same internal struggle right now.Enjoy those babes.

  • http://www.blogger.com/profile/00770029505256950990 Amanda Arlene

    Well, in case you do decide to put a bun in the oven, you’ll have at least nine months to get used to the idea. And then 18+ years to regret it.Single, and kid-less, and lovin’ every minute of it!

  • http://www.blogger.com/profile/12791420477284901556 Darrin

    Only the lil’ newborn babies get my wife excited. Apart from that, she’s over raising more kiddo’s.

  • http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911826980781124597 scargosun

    Oh, trust me good readers…the hurting stopped after a few glasses of wine. ;)

  • http://www.blogger.com/profile/05935072824189114873 Talisman

    One of my friends is due with her first baby in a few weeks and I’m thinking I should get my husband fixed before then because if my ovaries start hurting we might end up with #4!

  • http://claimid.com/asthmagirl asthmagirl

    My ovaries still clench when I see babies, so I understand! 4 generations is very impressive!

  • http://www.blogger.com/profile/17444789984737988038 Cherlyn

    Re: Pom flavored water, I found it at WalMart. It’s made by Aquafina. It’s delish. =]

  • http://www.blogger.com/profile/17398095270678792909 Holy Crappers

    Oh yeah, kids are real cute, then they grow up!#1

  • http://www.blogger.com/profile/07635883243058872110 Mrs. R

    4 generations, that just makes me happy. Nothing like a new baby. Yum.me.Carrie! You are killing me!

  • http://www.blogger.com/profile/03689307061005439040 Queen Mommy

    I know the feeling, my uterus contracts every time I hold a sweet newborn!4 generations is FABULOUS!!!

  • Anonymous

    “J”-Especially since you didn’t know that I’d ever read that, that is the sweetest thing you just wrote about my kids and how we’ve raised them. Our little guy loves his Aunt J and it was indeed quite special to him. I like your blog. I hope you know how much we all love you.- the other “J”