My son the flirt

First off for those of you who don’t know I have a one year old son named Caden.

He has very curly hair and beautiful hazel eyes that all the girls drool over. His smile is the sweetest and his personality is even sweeter.

With that said I never realized how much of a flirt my son is until recently.

He has always watched the pretty girls and do his little thing around them but recently he has done more.

The first time was about a week ago. My mom had takin us out for lunch at Apple Bees for my birthday. The waitress was really sweet and she was cute. As she walked away Caden leaned back in his high chair and watched her walk away to get his juice and then started blowing kisses to her and having this little cute bad boy smurk on his face I was so shocked.

The second time was today at my teen 4 teen group that we attend with other teen moms and there kids. There is this little girl that is maybe 2 months younger then Caden and he was kissing her the whole time we were there it was cute but my god he is a flirt!

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Im Back!……….Again 0___o

Hello y’all!!

Yes I am back once again. I know it has been awhile. I have been so busy between school work and Caden that all I wanted to do after getting home is sleep. But now I am officially done with school and currently have a job in a OB/GYN office as a Medical Assistant.

In other news I have a new addition to my crew and her name is Cassidy Leanna. She was born last Tuesday, March 12th 2013 which also happened to be 4 days after her daddies birthday and 2 days after mine.

Wow I really dont know what else to say right now I have my hands so busy now with a one year old and a newborn but I just wanted to let you guys know that I am back and its my goal to write at least 1-2 times a week on the babies nap time. (YES! One week down and I have my kids on the same nap schedule and almost the same bedtime schedule to! One proud mama bear 🙂 )

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EXTRA EXTRA!!! Read all about it!!

Hello all. I am sorry from being away from you guys for awhile. I haven’t really been in the best of moods lately but IM BACK!!!

So here we go.

So we all know that when Caden was born he was born with six fingers, which means he has extra brain cells so he will be a smartie :). For those of you who didn’t know that little fact now you do.

Anyways I have been waiting patiently to see if these extra brain cells would help Caden learn things faster and guess what he has been doing and he isn’t even 2 months old until thursday?…

And “BOOM” there it was!

There I was putting my son Caden into his tub and scrubbing him with tons of soap, thinking to my self how did I allow this to happen? I never thought in a million years this would happen.

So going back a little bit, if you read my moms post today on her blog then you know that we went to the mall today. It was a mandatory must that I got Wreck this Journal today. I have wanted one for about a week now. So my mom and I decided to go to Barnes and Noble. Caden’s first mall trip. Before we left the house I had taken a picture of him in his car seat and he didn’t look to happy.

Cover of Wreck This Journal. This is what I so badly wanted!

I’m thinking that we were going to the mall just to do a quick run to the book store. Boy was I wrong.

Cookie Monster came to visit.

Chips Ahoy chocolate chip cookies!

Ever since my son was born I have had this strong craving for cookies. I have had them pretty much everyday since. When I don’t have them I dream about them. My mouth starts to water when I think about them and I go crazy for them. It gets so bad that I have to comment on my mothers own blog just to tell her I want some cookies.

Now, when I want cookies and I delegate the task to someone to get them for me they better be the right ones. You better not even think about bringing me some oreos or some off brand, chewy, soft not original type shitty cookies. They better be Lauren’s number one choice in cookies the one and only Chip Ahoy original because if they are not best believe I will send your ass back to the store so fast to get me some or all hell would break loose.

For this reason that I am so picky about my cookies I only trust one person and one person only to get my cookies and that would be my mother. I trust that se knows what kind of cookies I want without even having to say it. I can just tell her cookies and se comes back home with my favorites. Way to go mom! My boyfriend and my brother on the other hand I wouldn’t even waste my time asking because either they will forget or get me the wrong kind, although my boyfriend is getting better with this.

Just a little cookie rant for the day. By the way as I write this I am eating my chip Ahoy original cookies that I bought today! YUMMY!!!

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My life changing moment.

My official due date was a big guessing game at first. The first time I was told my due date was the 12th os January. The second time was the 8th I believe and the final one was January 10th 2012.

So there I was 39 weeks pregnant and about 3 days until due date and I felt NOTHING! Something in the back of my brain kept telling me weeks before that Caden was not going to be born on the 10th and I felt pretty sad about. I was so done being pregnant. I was ready to have my body back. No more back pain. No more stomach aches and waddling like a penguin every time I walked and no more pressure. I had almost forgot what it felt like not being pregnant.

The next few days past and my due date came along and still nothing.

The BIG surprise!

April 2011. The month and year I will never forget. My boyfriend and I had some rough times that month. We were an on again off again couple. My parents, of course, saw this as unhealthy for my growth and my future and advised me to just let go. How could I let go of someone who was the first person I ever brought home to meet my parents? The one I have been with for a year and 2 months (at the time)? The one I loved? I couldn’t. So I stayed.

First week of May I started to feel bloated and sick all the time and the smell of food disgusted me. Chris told me I looked like I was gaining baby weight. I blew that comment off cause I knew I couldn’t be.