So, I'm giving the kids a bath tonight, looking as lovely as ever........no shower, hair pulled back in a pony tail, bangs pulled back with a bobby pin holding them in place, blue jeans and a turtleneck. Sounds like one hot mama.....wouldn't you say?
Out of the clear blue Jessi says, "you look pregnant." My jaw dropped and I kindly replied, "what did you say?" To which her response was, "you look, kinda pregnant, not so much, just a little." Okay, well, isn't that just dandy. I held a grudge on the poor girl the rest of the night.
Why, please tell me WHY kids have to be so honest?
I'm going to do some sit ups.................and the next time you see me, do NOT look at my tummy!
Enough said!!!!!! I'm starting to get ticked off again!
Monday, December 21, 2009
Saturday, December 5, 2009
sNOw DaY......
.........from the second my kids seen flakes start falling from the sky, they were freaking out, we're talking like clowns at a circus, running around with huge smiles and being GOOFY!
The coats, gloves and hats were pulled out of their bins and on their tiny heads and off they went....
.......catching flakes on their tongues and giggling with excitement.

Later that night the girls headed downstairs to play and Gracie went to the slider pressed her nose to the cold glass and SCREAMED, "Jessi, Jessi, the snow!" By now the ground was covered and instantly at 8p.m. they wanted out........tomorrow girls, tomorrow!
We shoveled the driveway as Grant with his jolly red cheeks watched in wonder. We made our very first snow angels of the season, but SO not the last! And, well, when dad got home from work he took his two little beauties out to numerous stores to find just the right new sled. 9 p.m. and they are home sledding, yelling, "this is TOTALLY FUN!" Awe, I do love snow sometimes, especially when it brings out the kid in ALL of us!

The coats, gloves and hats were pulled out of their bins and on their tiny heads and off they went....
.......catching flakes on their tongues and giggling with excitement.
Later that night the girls headed downstairs to play and Gracie went to the slider pressed her nose to the cold glass and SCREAMED, "Jessi, Jessi, the snow!" By now the ground was covered and instantly at 8p.m. they wanted out........tomorrow girls, tomorrow!
We shoveled the driveway as Grant with his jolly red cheeks watched in wonder. We made our very first snow angels of the season, but SO not the last! And, well, when dad got home from work he took his two little beauties out to numerous stores to find just the right new sled. 9 p.m. and they are home sledding, yelling, "this is TOTALLY FUN!" Awe, I do love snow sometimes, especially when it brings out the kid in ALL of us!
Sunday, November 15, 2009
grant turns "1"
It seems like yesterday we anxiously awaited the cry of our little boy. The bags were packed, and packed full of blue, because yes we knew God had a special boy to bless our lives with. He instantly filled our lives with so much love, cuddles, smiles, and coos. He is so sweet, laid back, and just lately starting to show he is all boy, CURIOUS and well has a slight TEMPER.

Now all grown up to a big one years old. Trucks, balls, tractors, dirt, and trouble is what being one and boy is all about.....right? As you can see we have a little bit to work on. He was a little scared about his John Deere tractor present. After daddy pushed him around on it he took a liking to it! Gotta keep this boy tough you know, he has 2 big sisters to look after in the future!

My little boy turning one :( Why does this pull at my heart strings? Maybe because he looks two and not one. Oh, I do love babies, especially this special little guy. He will forever hold a dear spot in my heart. Even when he is eighteen, 6' 3", towering over his mama, with a girl on his arm....oh, she better watch it, he was mine FIRST!

Grant didn't have a typical birthday cake. Poor boy was stuck with a Post Family Farm donut for one party and dirt cake in a dump truck for the other.....too cute and he didn't mind. He devoured and LOVED the donut......thinking about making that a tradition. Maybe he could do commercials for Post Farm? Start his college fund, oh thats right, he will be getting full ride with his football skills. Can you tell this mom thinks an awful lot about this little guy. :)


HApPy bIrTHDaY to you, Buddy! Lots of love from your mama :)
Now all grown up to a big one years old. Trucks, balls, tractors, dirt, and trouble is what being one and boy is all about.....right? As you can see we have a little bit to work on. He was a little scared about his John Deere tractor present. After daddy pushed him around on it he took a liking to it! Gotta keep this boy tough you know, he has 2 big sisters to look after in the future!
My little boy turning one :( Why does this pull at my heart strings? Maybe because he looks two and not one. Oh, I do love babies, especially this special little guy. He will forever hold a dear spot in my heart. Even when he is eighteen, 6' 3", towering over his mama, with a girl on his arm....oh, she better watch it, he was mine FIRST!
Grant didn't have a typical birthday cake. Poor boy was stuck with a Post Family Farm donut for one party and dirt cake in a dump truck for the other.....too cute and he didn't mind. He devoured and LOVED the donut......thinking about making that a tradition. Maybe he could do commercials for Post Farm? Start his college fund, oh thats right, he will be getting full ride with his football skills. Can you tell this mom thinks an awful lot about this little guy. :)
HApPy bIrTHDaY to you, Buddy! Lots of love from your mama :)
Thursday, October 22, 2009
Charlie's Angels
Okay, so this might not be so odd to see, Rachel, a Beld holding a gun. And for some reason it doesn't look so bad on April either, BUT, me?

I guess I had NO idea what this family was getting me into when I married Kirk.......good thing they didn't tell me they would be FORCING me to do these types of dangerous activities because I probably wouldn't hold the Beld name if they did. My mom would fall off her rocker if she seen these pics:)
By the way, all the kiddos were watching us from inside and my girls did not like it that mom or their aunties were playing with guns. Hmmm, how are you suppose to teach them to keep their paws off?
There you have it folks the true Charlie's Angels............from Blendon that is:)


I guess I had NO idea what this family was getting me into when I married Kirk.......good thing they didn't tell me they would be FORCING me to do these types of dangerous activities because I probably wouldn't hold the Beld name if they did. My mom would fall off her rocker if she seen these pics:)
There you have it folks the true Charlie's Angels............from Blendon that is:)


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