Wednesday, July 28, 2010

Swim Team

Another exciting Summer Season of swim team came to a close.

From Avery swim team

The girls had a lot of fun meeting new friends, learning new strokes, and earning a plethora of colorful ribbons.


From Robert swim team

Even the dads were able to participate. At one of the meets they had a parent relay. After seeing Bob jump in the pool like a freak and Brent enter with a back flip, I didn't think their team had a chance. With the aid of their kid's mad cheering squad.....they were led to VICTORY and pulled off a WIN!

We're already looking forward to next summer and Mr. Owen finally being old enough to join the team!

Friday, July 16, 2010

How Do I Love Thee?




Let me count the ways...
You know what they say the difference is between a couple who doesn't stay together and one that does? The couple who stayed together........
JUST KEPT TRYING.
Although there's a million and one reasons why I love Bob, here's a list of 14 in celebration of 14 years of TRYING!
1. He likes to be needed, and boy does this girl need him.
2. His family is his priority, and we know this.
3. He's smart but would never be condescending or make anyone feel "dumb."
4. He calls me several times a day. His upbeat, chipper voice is a bright spot in my day.
5. He perceives us as a team and takes part and helps me with EVERYTHING.
6. He hides sweet notes for me to find every time he goes out of town.
7. He is a much better cook than myself and makes dinner often.
8. He enjoys life and works hard to make ours FUN.
9. He is a good friend and would do anything for others.
10. He's hot......just sayin'.
11. He is witty and funny and makes me laugh daily.
12. He loves my family and never judges us in spite of our many inadequacies.
13. He sets lofty goals, and I enjoy watching him achieve them.
14. He goes the extra mile on my birthday and holidays to make me feel special, and most importantly.......loves my ridiculous, dramatic, nerdy self!
Bob and I celebrated 14 years of BIG LOVE last week. These pics. were taken in easier times when we celebrated an anniversary by aimlessly roaming the streets of downtown Boise. After dining at our favorite restaurant and purchasing a few things at our favorite downtown shop, we retired to a little bench outside a local bar and listened for free, to the live music blaring from it's doors. We did our fare share of people watching before Mr. "no display of public affection" let me make out with him on that bench, a couple of long kisses without a word of complaint. It doesn't take much to please this girl, and that night on the bench without a care in the world, laughing and smooching Bob, is one I love to remember.



We're currently living in a tunnel, at least that's how it feels when you're up most of the night with a newborn. You know long, dark nights and tiresome days while the rest of the world goes on around you. Because of this neither Bob nor I had mentioned a thing about our anniversary, and seriously, I was hoping, crossing my fingers tightly, that somehow overly tired Bob would forget. I wanted him to be completely surprised when he came home to a romantic dinner, a house without kids, and a night to ourselves. I wanted to give him a gift he had been without for weeks, needed desperately, and would have paid top dollar for.........SLEEP!


With the help of amazing, selfless friends, I pulled it off. One took the older kids all night, and the other took Max. Although we ended up missing the kids and wondered really if we could leave Max till' the next morning, at 10 p.m. we forgoed driving to get him and relished in a night of uninterrupted sleep.


14 years later, I love Bob more today than ever. I know how ridiculously cliche that last sentence sounds. But, there's truth in that old cliche. As we grow older and wiser we realize love is so much more than physical attraction or simple, good times in a relationship. Love is what lasts. Love is what is left after all the ups and downs, trials, and rough times. Love is why and how we stay together, it is what sustains us. At least it is for me, because believe me I've had my moments of extreme frustration when I've felt like throwing in the towel. There's been times when Bob and my differences seem overwhelming and because of them I've selfishly thought we just couldn't make it. But I never quit, because I LOVE him. The good times most certainly outweigh the bad and even though in no way, shape, or form is our marriage perfect, I believe LOVE is. It's an action, and it isn't always easy, but continuing to TRY makes it worth it in so many ways. And I've grown to realize over the last 14 years, LOVING Bob has made me a much better person.

So, next year we'll celebrate our big 15th. It will be interesting to see where life takes us, and how this next year will unfold. Until then, I vow to do two things, LOVE him.....
and JUST KEEP TRYING!

Tuesday, July 13, 2010

AHHHHH...

From The Lake

The Lake!!!!!

Saturday, July 10, 2010

Someday....

....he'll wish upon a star.

Tuesday, July 6, 2010

EXHAUSTED

We are elated that our baby boy, Max is home!
But, these old saps

are completely, utterly, and most certainly....
EXHAUSTED!


P.S. As of Wed. of last week, Max was weighing a ginormous.......6 lbs.!

Friday, June 18, 2010



Dear Max,

You are three weeks old today. It is hard to believe you've spent your first 21 days of life in the hospital. Being home without you, seems strange. I wake every morning and see your empty bassinet at the foot of my bed, waiting for you. I try to be strong and not let your brother and sisters know how sad I am and how much I miss you, but it's getting harder every day.
I spend my days at the hospital feeding, changing, and snuggling you. Dad stops in during the day too and then visits you again each night. We try hard to spend as much time with you as we can, but it never feels like enough. The hardest part is saying "good-bye" and leaving you there lying in your little crib without us.
Your brother and sisters like to come visit too. Payton has been coming with me every day. She loves to hold and love on you. She is a special girl and will be such a great big sister to you. She and Avery have been playing "NICU" recently and have organized their bedrooms just like your little space at the hospital. They are excited for you to come home so they can have a "real' baby to authenticate their make-believe play.
Your dad and I are so anxious to have you home, Max. We joke about "stealing" you from the NICU, or as your parents, telling them it's our right to bring you home... NOW! We know that wouldn't be wise, but we're just getting impatient and really want you home where we can care for you ourselves.
I am so sorry for all you have endured, Max. It truly breaks my heart. Watching from the side-lines, I don't know how you do it, because it's been A LOT. Thank you for being strong, my tiny boy, and fighting hard to be here and continuing to do so. The Dr.s still remind us how lucky we are to have you. Although they say we almost lost you, I always knew you'd make it, Max. I knew you were meant to be a part of this family. So, I will continue to pray for you, hope for you, and always love and care about you.
Your dad calls me an idealist. He often tells me I need to be a realist.
It's just not my style.
You'll be home soon, Max. I just know it. And everything WILL be O.K.
When that day finally arrives, we'll all celebrate BIG...
for you, ...our tiny miracle.
Sweet dreams,
Mama

Tuesday, June 15, 2010

AvErY J iS sIX!

(Miss Ave's Tavasi spring performance)

Let's face it, nothing is really "normal" around here right now. We're all starting to feel it, maybe even crackin' just a little, hopefully I'm just speakin' for myself. I don't even have a pic. to post of Miss Aves on her big day; the day she's been talking about and looking forward to for months. Thank goodness for grandma McBride and Payton who shopped for her presents, and Bob, who wrapped them and set them out nicely so she had them first thing in the morning, and Aunt Amy who made her an adorable cake, which we were all excited about since Aunt Amy makes the most delicious baked goods.

Although I knew it wouldn't be perfect, my goal for Avery's big day was to make her feel special. I wanted her to forget about the chaos around her and enjoy one day that was all about HER. So we sang, danced and shouted about it being HER birthday. We smothered her with hugs and kisses. I told her the story of the day she was born, funny things about her over her sweet six years of life, let her choose what we were eating, doing, listening to on the radio, and even excused her from chores. She wanted more than anything to go to Roaring Springs, and even though getting in a swim suit was the last thing this mama wanted to do, we braved the water park. Avery is a fish in water, and the highlight of her day was finally being tall enough to ride every single slide in the park.

Miss Ave's you are quite the character. Even though your craziness has brought more dramatic entertainment to our lives than we know what to do with sometimes...

We love you something FIERCE!

Happy, Happy 6th, my BABY GIRL!

Saturday, June 12, 2010

GO BOB GO

From Bob

We met Bob downtown for lunch yesterday. The place was happening: live music, fountains spraying, people everywhere. The IRONMAN is here! We waited as Bob stood in an enormous line to pick up his swag bag. I know he's nervous and excited, and we're feeling it too!

Today's the big day. Six months of hard work, dedication, and sacrifice....all comes down to this. The weather is looking promising, maybe a little on the warmer side than we expected, but no rain! Family is coming to cheer him to the finish, we have our "GO BOB GOB" t-shirts ready, and our cow bells and horns are anxious to rip and roar.

I told Bob to get to bed early last night, but when we were all hitting the hay, he went to the hospital to hold Max. I'm thinking he needed his tiny man to give him last minute inspiration!

We love you, Bob and are so proud of you whatever race day brings.

With that, there's just one thing left to say...

GO BOB GO!

Thursday, June 10, 2010

Thank You

From parents

I always enjoy my dear friend Molly's Thankful Thursday posts.

Today I am thankful for MANY things, including Max, modern medicine, all our amazing friends and support system, and especially, OUR PARENTS.

I've been in a serious fight with this C-section. I'm afraid it's still kicking my trash!

I've done nothing but rest, and spend my days at the hospital with Max.

This would not have been possible if it wasn't for THEM.

My parents came the first week and Bob's mom the second.

They have been AMAZING!

They take the kids all over, cook, clean, do laundry, plant flowers, make home-made treats...

the list goes on.

My kids will never want me back full-time, and quite frankly...I don't blame em'!

In all seriousness, we would not have made it without them.

.....with a heavy heart I can't express enough how much I love them.

Thank you

Aunt Mikkel is on her way to help for the weekend. When I told her how incredible her mom had been this was her response...

"I feel so bad because I am going to do such a better job than her. I am going to de-throne her from "Master Mom." Just wait, I will razzle, dazzle your socks off and put my MAMA to shame!"

This gave me a good laugh, and although they say laughter is the best medicine...

after the C-section....I'm feelin' it's more like a small twist of torture!

Monday, June 7, 2010

MIRACLE MAX



M

Max Hales McBride


entered this big, new world on....May 28, 2010 at 1:14 p.m.


weighing a whooping 3 lbs. 3.5 ounces and was 16 1/2 inches long.


The NICU staff calls him "Mad Max" or "Mighty Max"....


to us....


He's our MIRACLE!