December 18, 2008
SO SORRY!
Love to all!
Sarah
June 25, 2008
May 14, 2008
So sorry it's been so long!
Well, truthfully- he's been rolling over for a while and now he's to the point where he's figuring out how to get his feet and knees under neath him... He is also pushing himself up really well and LOVES sleeping on his tummy!
ALSO- something has begun to peek in the gum area... TEEFERS! Yep- he's got two little guys ready to poke through any day now! You can almost see them (little white spots), he drools like a St. Bernard and just loves to bite down on my finger- and while there are no teeth- he has got quite the bite! He could definitely give the APBT a run for its money.
We've done tons in the last month! Robby went to his first Braves game when Sydney and her school chorus sang the National Anthem. See the pictures below.
Robby is now wearing size 3 diapers and he wears 6-9months for clothes! He is our little chubster but he's proportional. For how tall he is his weight is a perfect balance. Besides- given his past digestion issues (see the Pyloric Stenosis entree) I say he's entitled to eat whatever and whenever he wants for the time being. Plus, once he starts crawling and then walking- he'll burn it all off anyway. He's definitely not the fattest baby in the history of the family. The rumor is that his cousins were way bigger and at younger ages too!
He also has a new toy! We've upgraded from the table bouncer to the door hanger... He LOVES to bounce around in it... He's got the ice-skater one foot-thing kickin'.... He sorta twirls around and around and then bounces on one leg.... Kids got talent, I see it already!
He is also still sleeping through the night... doesn't even wake up at all anymore! Absolutely fantastic kid!
We're also about to start him on solids... We tried apple juice and baby cereal a few weeks ago and he ate it- but he made some pretty painfully distateful faces... So I figured I'd hold off for a little bit and wait for him to come around... After all- I've sort of let him progress at his own rate... I didn't push the "tummy time" issue and he figured it out all on his own and is doing great. I never tried to regulate him or his sleeping/eating schedule- he did it all on his own and sleeps and eats just fine! So- I give him a little apple juice and water to get him used to the taste of apple and probably in the upcoming week- we'll go for cereal again.
Well, that about does it... Everyone is caught up to speed...if I remember anything else- I'll be sure to fill y'all in.
April 14, 2008
Real Quick Update...
Height: 95% - 26 inches
Weight: 90% - 16lbs 10oz
Dr. Heaven said that he's perfect and doing fabulous and she is thrilled with his progress!
YAY FOR US! :-)
April 12, 2008
SO HILARIOUS!!
April 11, 2008
4th months come and gone...
Easter was fun! The family picture came out pretty well considering it was A LOT colder than we were expecting and the wind would not leave my hair alone! And doesn't Robby look so cute in his Easter outfit?

Robby turned 4 months on Tuesday and I can't believe how huge he is! He weighs somewhere in the neighborhood of 15 lbs and Rob says that if he looks like anyone it's the Micheline Man... I prefer the Stay-Puft Marshmallow Man.


He is also working on rolling over! He has figured out how to throw his legs to one side and he has definitely half-turned... he gets farther over if he has something to brace a foot against... as soon has he figures out how to roll that shoulder... His world is gonna take on a whole different view... (OK, that was lame...) - BUT SERIOUSLY! As soon as he rolls over- he's two leg jiggles from crawling because he already likes to push his feet against stuff and he LOVES to stand up. I'm telling you guys... he's gonna be a real mover and shaker!
Also- to my great pleasure- he has managed to get himself onto a schedule! Not that the way things used to be was bad or even an inconvenience... truth-be-told- my son is perfect angel! He used to sleep a whole lot more than he does now which made it easier to get more things done but now- even though he sleeps less... he's very predictable! He wakes up every morning around 8:30am... We get up and eat and play and then bathe and change and he's ready for a nap... That's around 11:00am- so we nap (and I do mean we) Then when he gets up from his nap- he gets changed, we play and then he eats- and then we nap again! That's until about 2- in which case he gets changed, we play some more and then he eats and then he naps... Until about 5- more changing, playing and a little more playing and then he gets out of his clothes (he likes to sleep in his underwear... I think it's because he gets too hot wearing pj's), he eats his last meal and it's rocking in the rocking chair with mom till he's asleep and that's anywhere from 8:30-9:30. Then, marvelously, he sleeps until 2am- he wants 1/2 a bottle this time and gets lovingly fed and rocked back to sleep and is asleep until 8:30! He has figured out his Days from his Nights... I'm still suffering though- because I still don't fall asleep until like 3am. A part of me wants to sleep but it's the other part of me that looks forward to feeding and rocking him at 2 that keeps me awake. Somehow though- I've developed SUPER MOMMY POWERS and still don't really suffer during the day by staying up so late.
Oh here are some more pics of the cutie... I am only starting to truly realize that the greatest thing that I have ever done in my life up to this point is created such a beautiful and amazing little being.


March 16, 2008
Happy St. Patrick's Day Robby!
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This other picture is of Robby and a friend of the family's baby...they are one month apart and we thought they were so cute sitting on the couch together.... Thanks Dad and Cheri for the CUTE onesie! As you can see... it fits him awesome!
March 8, 2008
3 months today!!

The second photo is a photo grid of Robby in his many stages of cuteness... I just love this kid SO much!

March 3, 2008
I can't get over it!!!

March 2, 2008
So many fun things...
First and foremost... he's finally begun to laugh! More like giggles actually- but a few days ago- he giggled, I mimicked him, he did it again and it went on that way for probably a minute... It was delightful!
Also- while he's been for all intesive purposes "sleeping through the night"- he is now sleeping ALL the way through the night... he goes to bed around 10:30 and doesn't get up until about 7:30am. So- I'm finally getting long chunks of sleep! It's fabulous!
He's also growing like a weed! He's probably 12 1/2 lbs now! So big- his outfits are getting smaller and smaller... boo hoo... he's not tiny anymore. *sigh* Oh well.
That's all for now- we're thoroughly enjoying every minute of him... He's still the cutest baby ever!
February 27, 2008
February 16, 2008
HEAVENLY BABY!
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February 8, 2008
2 months today!
His eyes have gotten so much stronger now and I can tell that he can see me when I peer in at him while he lies in his crib... He's looking right at me and he follows me when I move from one spot to the next...
He also continues to smile at me (much more frequently now) and responds to the sound of our voices... He is such a happy baby! The books say that babies are sensitive to the feelings and moods around them and can sense distress or uneasiness and then reflect back that same nervousness. On the flip side of that- they can also sense joy, love, happiness and the security of a happy home and are happier babies for it. Well he brings such happiness to our family that it is hard not to feel on cloud nine just being around him. We just adore our son!
He is also continuing to sleep through the night- much longer now... His bed time is still anywhere between 10 and midnight- but once he goes down... for the last week or so- he's been sleeping about 7 hours at night! I am still not regulated in my sleep so I'm usually awake around 2:30 or so- so I go in and check on him and if he's wet at all, I change his diaper (without waking him up entirely) so as to ensure that he continues to sleep comfortably and doesn't wake up pre-maturely. It seems to be working well doing it this way.
It is so special to be his parents and specifically his mama. Rob and I thank our Heavenly Father every night in family prayers for blessing us with such a special spirit. I think back on being pregnant and can only see now that I have this wonderful soul how special all that time truly was... Getting to know and bond with him and cherishing every moment that I hold him and play with him is what the great stuff in life is made of.
Rob has been so helpful too... I am really lucky and grateful to have him for my soulmate, my husband, friend and father of our child and children to come. Dividing and conqur is our strategy... At 5:45am when the baby is up and ready to be fed- I go for the baby and he goes for the formula. On Tuesdays and Thursdays- I have to leave around 9 for school and so they both get to bond just father and son. Being able to continue with school is a miracle as well- our family is so fortunate in so many ways!
So all is well in the Bolt household. We are surrounded by so much love and care from our families and friends and all just love and spoil the little guy to the max! President David O. McKay once said that "No success can compensate for failure in the home." - but I have come to find my own rendition "No success in the world can compete with the joy in my own home." - And it is so true... so very true.
February 2, 2008
The best of the best!
2 new wonderful things have occured during his 7th week... First and foremost... He is sleeping through the night! This is great! He falls asleep somewhere around 10:30-11:30 and he's out until 5:30-6:30... which by all standards is through the night! It is FANTASTIC! Now, all we have to do is get me regulated so that I fall asleep that early... :-)
Secondly- he's starting to smile! REAL smiles- not the fake, gassy ones... Sometimes he smiles when I grab his hand or foot and just today I was talking to him while I was changing him and he turned his head towards me and grinned! It's the cutest thing ever!! I don't have any pics of it yet- but as soon as I catch him on camera you know I'll be posting it!
February 1, 2008
January 27, 2008
More pics!
The walls are 2 shades of Aqua with a Ralph Lauren Candlelight Sheen on top to create the pearly shine.






The crib and the changing table are a custom made match that were actually MY crib and changing table and have weathered the storm of my siblings as well... It is still in beautiful condition and I managed to get the most wonderfully comfortable rocking chair with wood that matches the set!


I did these two pictures myself and had them framed... I wanted to ad something personal to the room and they came out great! I even signed them "Mom'07".


January 23, 2008
Our first outing...

January 12, 2008
Big enough for his britches!
It has really been a busy couple of days!
So- he had a pediatrician appointment Friday and he...did... FANTASTIC! His stitches healed like a charm and get this- he put on a pound in ONE week! That's totally awesome considering he'd lost a pound and a half due to the PS. The pediatrician (Dr. Heaven- really, her name is Jordana Heaven) was thrilled at his progress and said that he looks great and is doing wonderfully! We're all so thrilled... and now that he weighs 7lbs 9oz we've graduated OUT of Premie diapers and he's into wearing Ones!
He's also eating a lot more now... his little tummy can only hold about 31/2 oz per feeding but an hour after he's finished that- he tells me he's still hungry so I give him another oz... so all in all- he's taking down about 41/2 oz per feeding- which I think is fantastic because he's so little anyway and he definitely had some catching up to do! So I say- EAT AWAY BOY!
What's more is- we've reached the one month mark and that means no more sleeping with Mom and Dad. For the past 3 nights he's been sleeping in his crib in his room instead of with Rob and I and the transition has actually been pretty seamless! In all honesty he could have been sleeping in his crib a lot sooner but I am the one who couldn't bare to be so far from him... Luckily I have come to learn that all of the mommies that I've talked to did the exact same thing for their first month and that there wasn't anything strange about my separation anxiety. :-)
Good to know!
Lastly in our biggies of this weekend- bahboo was cleared by Dr. Heaven to graduate to regular baths instead of sponge baths and so tonight he had his first bath! We're trying out the new Johnson & Johnson's Bedtime Bath and Lotion and while I don't know if it actually soothes and calms him and get's him into sleep mode- but it smells terrific and I think I'm going to be making the switch for my own use!
Oh yeah, one more thing- during one of the 3am feedings, I think Friday, it was- it occured to me that he's growing so quickly and I know I am going to miss all these little precious moments of his cut new born faces and what not- so I begged Rob and he let me order a videocamera! I've been kicking myself that we don't have a video of our wedding or of our honeymoon and various trips that we've been taking over the past year and 7 months and I just really don't want to harbor that same regret with our perfect little guy. So- new camera is one the way...
UNFORTUNATELY the budget didn't warrant me to shell out the unreasonable bucks for one of those fancy ones that you can upload to the computer (we have to buy $30 cans of formula and diapers you know) so we'll only have for videos for here- HOWEVER, my sister go one of those videocameras that is SPECIFICALLY designed for putting videos on the internet-so I will snag her one of these days and hopefully get some good footage to post for all to see!
January 10, 2008
All is green again!
But he's so happy now and he sleeps well and he eats well and he makes funny faces and talks to me while he eats and coos when we cuddle... and Rob is so awesome for watching him on Tuesdays and Thursdays ALL day so I can go to school.
Anyway- Robby is one month and 2 days and it has FLOWN BY! Already- life is just blinking by.
January 2, 2008
Let the games begin!
My father-in-law likes to say to me "You never know what comes with wedding cake..." Boy was he right! It takes someone to be a parent before they realize what a constant sense of fear and joy feels like... It's this presence that is always looming in the back of my mind... sometimes in the front of my mind- like when I stand over my son while he sleeps and will him to keep breathing because I just know that he'll quit breathing as soon as I look away or try something selfish like going to sleep. But that kind of fear is small potatoes, I now realize, compared to the genuine panic you experience when you realize that your son has to go to the EMERGENCY ROOM because he's been projectile vomiting for a week and now you're worried that dehydration will start and that the little M.D. in your head is telling you that there is DEFINITELY something wrong with your baby.
Being a parent, a mom for sure, comes with a whole new realm of education- you get your medical degree and you don't even know it. All along the way of motherhood you learn all sorts of fascinating terms. Today's term is "PYLORIC STENOSIS" (pronounced just as it looks).
Pyloric Stenosis (PS) is the over development of the Pylorus Muscle - the muscle at the bottom of the stomach that controls the food transference from the stomach to the small intestines. When the muscle is over developed it prevents ANY food from being digested in which case dehydration becomes a real concern because he's now projectile vomiting all over you after every feeding! The only way to correct this little problem is surgery. They go in laparoscopically, making 3 tiny holes like the points of a triangle and then they insert their camera and tools and cut the muscle to relieve some of the tension so the opening can spread and allow for normal digestion. They don't cut it all the way down they just loosen it. Over time it will heal with scar tissue and should not cause any future complications. As I have learned this is the 2nd most common problem requiring surgery in newborns. For more info click
http://www.schneiderchildrenshospital.org/peds_html_fixed/peds/hrnewborn/pyloric.htmNow enough with the medical mumbo-jumbo- let's get real for a minute. This was THE LAST thing I was expecting. When my son has been throwing up formula for a week, I start experimenting with different types of formula just in case its actually an allergy. To no avail and TONS OF LAUNDRY and a week later (yes, I did call the pediatrician 4 days into this little circus act and they told me to keep trying different formulas and to give it 2 weeks!) I call the doc back and tell the nurse that it ain't working and I can't even get him to keep Pedialyte down. She tells me to take him to the hospital because they are worried about dehydration. So, New Years Eve my husband and I rush off to the hospital and wait in Emergency for the doc. He comes in and I explain everything to him and right off the bat he pre-diagnoses Robby with PS. I have never even heard of this! They admit him to the hospital and we wait the night out for the Ultrasound tech to show up in the morning to confirm visually that it is in fact PS. Yada, yada, yada... time passes, curtain falls and the Ultrasound confirms the PS. An hour later the Surgeon comes in to explain to me what all goes with the surgery. It takes about 45 minutes with a 45 minute observation to follow. The surgery is scheduled in 3 hours and by 6pm yesterday he was in the OR getting everything taken care of. It's a day later and he hasn't really been in the mood to do anything but sleep- but the doc said that the surgery was just fine and that he's healing well. We won't be out of here until tomorrow maybe Friday depending on how he takes to eating...
I really wish I could say that I held it together and didn't quiver a lip at all... but that simply isn't the case. This precious little boy- he has such a dear soul and the most pure gaze when you look him in the face... I was truly worried Monday night about what I didn't know. I'm grateful that I have a family surrounding me with the faith to pray and to be supportive and confident- especially when I'm the one falling to pieces. My love and appreciation goes out to everyone who hopped to and answered my call and never thought twice about my request for a prayer on behalf of my little angel. I know that all of you were just as necessary and effective as the procedure and the doctors who have been taking care of my son. He's recovering well- we're just waiting for his appetite to return and for him to be able to keep food down. No luck yet but I know it will get better.
Anyway- in the mean time- I've posted some more pics of him just because I know EVERYONE agrees that he is so stinking cute! Even the nurses like to tease me that they might just walk out of here with him cuz he's cute enough to take home. :-) Love to all and I hope everyone had a Happy New Year!
December 28, 2007
Not quite like I remember... definitely more delightful and definitely...wetter.
I love my son! I want to make sure that everyone knows how terrific I think being a mom is because I have a terrific kid! Oh yeah- its a lot of work and a little sleep but I find such joy in taking care of him that all of the labor is something I don't mind... Here is what I do mind- and its only because until recently I hadn't quite figured out how to protect myself. Protect myself from what?- you might ask... FROM THE WILD WHIZZER!!! Nobody told me you do twice as much laundry because he'll pee all over everything when you think its safe to change him or for whatever reason he's mastered the art of leaking... no matter how straight you put that diaper on! And if I'm not bobbing and weaving the pressure washer then I'm ducking and dodging and then finally resorting to just shielding myself from THE SUPER-PUKER! We're talking projectile-folks! This kid has it coming outta both ends!
I get the throwing up... he's been having a rough time with formula and its not sitting in his stomach very well- so no never mind to him- BLAH!- I'm covered in it! Poor thing. I feel bad for him! But the whizzing... yeah- I'm still stumped. Mandy and Joe gave us what looks like a little cup or shield type thing to "delay the spray" but all it ends up doing is creating a little puddle that the poor dear ends up swimming in... which still means more laundry for me so I've just decided that the new diaper is my shield while I quickly discard the other. Its quite a technical process... you'd think it took a degree to change a diaper! I'm still investigating the inner-workings of "the leak". I have NO IDEA how he can pee all over himself WHILE he's in a diaper! I've changed millions of theses things... I KNOW HOW TO PUT A DIAPER ON!- but alas... its one wet spot after another.
Did I mention that I LOVE being a mother! When all is said and done... I get a clean diaper on him and a full tummy (both for the mean time) and then this darling little angel just looks up at me and gives me the cutest faces and looks and it doesn't matter that I've changed my clothes as often as I've changed his and it doesn't matter that I have to feed him twice as often because he gives half of whatever he's just eaten back to me which means I get even less sleep than before. This PERFECT child is mine to hug and hold and kiss and cuddle with and it makes all the waterworks worth it. Who couldn't love THIS baby?
December 22, 2007
The real deal! He checked!
December 17, 2007
I'm in love!

December 12, 2007
He's Here! 10 days early!
Hooray! I got my Christmas Wish... My son decided to show up 10 days early and now we have 2 fun weeks before Christmas to play with him! He's SO adorable!
So here's the story... so that EVERYONE knows how it all went down and I can quit retelling it. :)
On Friday Night, Rob and I went out for mexican at Los Bravos... We got home around 10:15pm and I went pee... (like ya do- when you're preggers) and then I went to let my puppy out to go potty... well, Rob pulled into the driveway and I bent down to pick Penny up so she wouldn't run out infront of him and when I stood back up... WET. Not like a big water balloon gush but enough to make me wonder if I hadn't just pee'd my pants. I thought it was weird because I'd just pee'd and while I really do go every 5 minutes... this seemed different. So I went back to the bathroom and it everything coming out was all clear. (Sorry for the gross details, put your big girl pants on for the rest of this story if you're starting to feel icky.)
So, I called my mom and asked her what it was like to have your water break... she sort of paused so I started explaining and she said to keep my eye on it and call my doctor. So after that, I called my mother-in-law because she's a nurse and I explained to her what happened and she said to call my doctor and see what happened.
So, I call Renee (my midwife) and I explained everything (again) and she said from my description it sounds like your water broke but the only way to know is if you go to the hospital and have them check you.
So, Rob and I started packing (just in case it was all for real) and that's when the first contraction hit... WHAM! It was like I got stabbed in the back, right above my butt. I went "YOW!" while on the phone with my Mom and she said, "That sounded like a contraction!"
So- Rob and I started to pack and move a little quicker... all the while I'm timing these pains at every 5 minutes.
So, we get all our junk in the car, 3 bags, 2 feather pillows, a towel for me to sit on and our Christmas cards (in case we have time to work on them) and we head to the hospital. We check in to our room at 12:06pm and the nurse comes in to check me.
This part was excrutiating too... I think she shoved her whole arm in there! All she said was... "hmmm... not really dialted more than a centimeter" and when she pulled her arm out it was like a tidal wave! She then said "Well, your water is definitely broke now!" And I said "So you're not sending me home?" And she said... "Umm, no... we're not sending you home." :-)
So, they start hooking me up to the monitors and I call my mom and Shelby and Priya and tell them its the real deal.
Mom and Shelby don't show up till about 2:30 but Priya gets there pretty quickly and she and Rob are my labor team.
WOW DO CONTRACTIONS SUCK!!! Holy cow... the pain. Priya held my hand and Rob rubbed my feet and we just took each contraction, one at a time.
Mind you at this point, I'd already let everyone know that I wanted an epidural and they tried to "hold me over" with Demoral so I could make more "progress". Well, at 2:15 they gave me the Demoral and Rob made me wait until 3:00am to ask for the epidural so that it looked like I'd given it a "chance to work". Well, you can bet that at 3:00am I was still asking for that epidural.
So, my nurse comes back in and says "Ok, the doctor is on the way to do something about the pain." I didn't get my epidural until like 4:20.
Dr. Greenberg showed up and started working on me and by 4:45 I had my epidural and was VERY comfy. Everyone passes out... The only person left paying any attention to me at all was Priya. She stuck around until about 6:15 and then went home to shower and change and she'd be on her way back.
Well, I sort of drifted off and at 6:45 my nurse was back in there checking my progress and said "Wow! You've made a lot of progress! 5 centimeters!"
"Cool." I thought... and went back to sleep.
At 8:15 the doctor on call came by to arbitrarily check me, mentioned something about not seeing my contractions on the monitor for the last little bit and then all of a sudden went...
"Um... can you call Renee and tell her that if she doesn't get here quick she's going to miss this delivery." And the nurse rushed out.
I went "Huh?!" and he said "Yeah, nobody knows why your contractions weren't being picked up by the monitor but you're at 10 centimeters and its time to push. His head... yeah, it's right there."
So- I hollar at my sleepy support staff (mom and shelby passed out on the couch and poor hubby asleep on the floor) and I'm like "Guys, time to get up... we're there."
So everyone wakes up and Rob comes over and the nurse is already in the room and has me bent like a paper clip and she's telling me to push.
So, I start pushing.... and pushing... and pushing.. (15 sets of 3.) My midwife calls from the parking lot and says "I'm here- I'm on the way in... hang on!"
So, she shows up around set # 9 and takes a look and she's like "You're doing great- keep pushing."
Finally... on set #14 push#2 Renee says "Sarah, you push like that again and you'll have this baby!" One more push and at that moment my mind goes blank... All I can think about is... I'm going to be pushing this kid out FOR ETERNITY... IT'S NEVER GOING TO END... and then Renee yells, "STOP!"
I stop and the room goes silent... she says- "hang on one quick sec, the cord is around his neck"- she just flips the cord over his head and says "give me one more little push" and I pushed and she said "harder" and I pushed harder and PRESTO! Baby!
He squaked once and then she flopped him on my tummy and he sort of sqeaked and cried a little and then they took him over to be cleaned and I couldn't believe it that it was all over!From broken water to delivery in 10 hours and 35 minutes.
The rest as they say is history... he's adorable and so good and hardly cries and sleeps so well!
Enjoy the goo-fest below... he's too cute for words... the MOST beautiful baby ever!
Robert Walter Bolt II (Lil' Robby or "Squeaker" as I call him)
December 8, 2007
6lbs. 6oz
20.5 inches
Northside Hospital

November 25, 2007
Everything's swell...
Or swelling... I should say. Ugh- this is unbelievable! My fingers and feet and ankles and hands and face have all started to morph into water balloons!
I wake up every morning and my hands ache like I've got rhumatoid arthritis and my feet hurt- just to walk to the bathroom!
GIVE ME THE BABY ALREADY!
Braxton Hicks continues to make its daily visits... which as uncomfortable and crampy and PMS-y as they are- I welcome them because each one brings me closer to the goal. I've recently picked back up my copy of Girlfriend's Guide to Pregnancy and it's actually been a delight to muse through again. Rob will attest that I was actually laughing so hard I was crying for a couple of hours today... so it was definitely helpful- if only to help me feel normal in all my grumpy and moodiness... They assure me that my insanity is complete warranted and expected. They also have affirmed to me that each Braxton Hicks contraction or "false labor" as some will call is in fact... complete crap. There is no such thing as false labor and every single cramp and contraction that I experience is beneficial and necessary and is actually preparing my body for the real deal... So excellent! Bring them on... I want this baby out, yester-month!
Also, on the good news front and something to look forward too... a little leasurely science experiment. I have my last final on Dec. 11th and since baby is NOT ALLOWED to show up before then (as much as I complain, this is the one little detail I hope he indulges me...) once the final is complete Rob has agreed to take me to dinner at Scalini's which is legendary (300 births) for its labor-inducing Eggplant Parmigiana! Eggplant is rich in Pitocin which is contraction stimulating drug that doctors will administer to start labor! So- if it works like I hope- I can have baby by Dec. 12th!!! I'm not going to bet the farm on this... but 2 good things happen... its something new to alieviate the mundanity AND I get to be taken out to eat!
In the meantime- I have to quit being a baby, suck it up and get through finals. I have no time to slack because both classes are going to take ALL of my energy if I want to escape with any sort of grade that I can post on the fridge.
Love to all!
Sarah
November 22, 2007
Happy Thanksgiving to All!!
I'm so excited the SEASON is here!
Sarah
November 19, 2007
28 days 'til baby!!
Props to Mandy and Joe Smith for letting me in on the blogspot secret...
Rob and I are expecting our first baby on Dec. 18th- (although I'm secretly praying for the 11th or 12th because that conveniently puts him born right after finals and a week less of being pregnant than expected!)
It's a boy- we're naming him after his daddy- so he'll be Robert Walter Bolt II.
Pregnancy, in all honesty is not what its cracked up to be and I'm convinced that anyone who says they "LOVE" being pregnant is lying to herself and everyone else to make it through. I'm so done being pregnant... JUST GIVE ME THE BABY!
We're all prepared at the Bolt House for our little guy. The baby room is painted and his clothes and blankets are washed and waiting for him. The only thing that really still needs to be done is the wallpaper border has to come in- its been on backorder from the manufacturer... but all the painting is done and the crib and rocker are set up and ready to go! Sometimes I go in there at night just to rock in my comfy glider and get excited for the big day.
Anyway- we're all eager for him to arrive so now it's just a matter of time.
The pics below are of the baby shower my good friend Stevi Bagwell threw for me! It was such blast! Love her to death!









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