tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015850144986989792024-03-13T11:47:24.895-07:00Life with the Ostermans in MilfordThe Osterman'sNikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04244945553975385308noreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201585014498698979.post-89826733669868268472011-01-28T07:20:00.000-08:002011-01-28T07:25:46.113-08:00Bad DaySo Yesterday had to be one of the worst days that Joel and I have had in a really long time. Thank God my mom was here to help me through the day. Joel found out yesterday that the church was no interested in him full time, but wanted to know if he would be interested part time, but they were still looking for someone full time. Made no sense, just think they were trying to say nicely peace out. The I had to go pay my ticket for running the Red light, might as well take that money and burn it. Then when Joel came home for dinner he informed me that he did not get the promotion at pepsi either. Not to mention that all three of my kids yesterday got a spankin, Bella for talking back, Malachi for whining, and Titus for jumping on the couch. Ended the day by watching selling New York which made me wind down a bit. I am so grateful my mom was here. Called my Dad yesterday and he said when God closes another yo have to step through another. It was good to talk to him, I don't think he stresses over anything. All said and done, Joel and I will be okay and continue to pray for God's quidence, and continue to seek out His will.Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04244945553975385308noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201585014498698979.post-19394231144266338912011-01-07T20:09:00.000-08:002011-01-07T20:33:51.895-08:00BlogginSo I know not many people blog anymore and its been like two years since I have but I have decided I wanted to start again to kind of keep tract of what is going on. Titus will be two tomorrow..Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04244945553975385308noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201585014498698979.post-70719773507892960802009-03-09T19:06:00.001-07:002009-03-09T19:20:42.343-07:00My life is over! He is climbing out!<div>So my life is officially over. Malachi has started to get out of the crib (this meaning nap time will soon be over). Today I put Malachi down for his nap, he seemed really tired so I didn't think anything of it when it was really quiet in his room. About 10 min later, I went to check on him to make sure he was sleeping. I opened the door and this is what I saw.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SbXMsAbWCnI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/eZRx__vbOWg/s1600-h/IMG_5022.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SbXMsAbWCnI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/eZRx__vbOWg/s320/IMG_5022.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311376391954369138" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SbXMsAbWCnI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/eZRx__vbOWg/s1600-h/IMG_5022.JPG"><br /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline; "><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SbXMsAbWCnI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/eZRx__vbOWg/s1600-h/IMG_5022.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">I</span></a> could not believe it he had found a permanent marker and had marked everything with it. He even ruined his clothes. I could do nothing but hide my face and laugh. </span>Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04244945553975385308noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201585014498698979.post-11558106753580014082009-03-06T21:13:00.000-08:002009-03-06T21:20:28.156-08:00VacationI am so excited to go on vacation next week. My Mom, Bella, Malachi, Titus, and I are all going on a road trip for 11 days. We are going to my brothers in BrentWood CA. I am going to go from there to see my best friend from college Shannon in San Fran. (Might be a little interesting with three kids in the city). We are then going from there up to Portland to see my little sister, and friends. Bella is most excited to see her Aunt Meginn and Noah. Can't wait to see everyone. Bella asked if we could go and see her old house, so she could see everyone she knew. Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04244945553975385308noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201585014498698979.post-77298959131326911902009-02-11T08:28:00.000-08:002009-02-11T08:53:55.331-08:00Life with THREE<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SZMB0cJEwqI/AAAAAAAAAD4/LE4q8f0zJZc/s1600-h/mommy2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301583186764284578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SZMB0cJEwqI/AAAAAAAAAD4/LE4q8f0zJZc/s200/mommy2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SZMAtshYv3I/AAAAAAAAADw/tFKdM_Jmo60/s1600-h/kids3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301581971390513010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SZMAtshYv3I/AAAAAAAAADw/tFKdM_Jmo60/s200/kids3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>Life with three is so much harder than I thought it would be!! I can't believe no one has ever written a book about it. Maybe I should be the first! Life is good. The kids are adjusting well. Malachi is constantly wanting to hold baby Titus and Bella is just being bossy as usual. (I have no idea where she gets it from.) Here are a few pics of the baby. Allie Carpenter if you read this please leave your email so I can see your blog.</div></div>Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04244945553975385308noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201585014498698979.post-17400166118561008862009-01-19T08:10:00.000-08:002009-01-19T08:18:58.671-08:00Titus Osterman<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SXSmoFA6dkI/AAAAAAAAADY/WwCX6cixnxM/s1600-h/wtitus19.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293038669538162242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SXSmoFA6dkI/AAAAAAAAADY/WwCX6cixnxM/s320/wtitus19.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SXSmn5ZdlNI/AAAAAAAAADQ/DTt7MFqzZUA/s1600-h/wtitus14.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293038666419901650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SXSmn5ZdlNI/AAAAAAAAADQ/DTt7MFqzZUA/s320/wtitus14.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SXSmnyuLPhI/AAAAAAAAADI/1LkmvukwKaU/s1600-h/wtitus11.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293038664627731986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SXSmnyuLPhI/AAAAAAAAADI/1LkmvukwKaU/s320/wtitus11.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SXSmYPTItyI/AAAAAAAAADA/klj-PNPGj_M/s1600-h/wtitus3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293038397421041442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SXSmYPTItyI/AAAAAAAAADA/klj-PNPGj_M/s200/wtitus3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SXSmYMxfTMI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Cxr8Ch9CwZc/s1600-h/wtits85.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293038396743044290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SXSmYMxfTMI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Cxr8Ch9CwZc/s200/wtits85.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Titus Destined Perry Neal Osterman</span></div><div>He was born on January 8, 2009. He was 8lb 3oz 21in long. Labor was amazing and super easy. Thank you for all of your prayers.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div> </div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div> </div></div></div></div></div>Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04244945553975385308noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201585014498698979.post-49576760037334769102009-01-08T10:09:00.000-08:002009-01-08T10:10:42.792-08:00Baby TimeBaby Titus should arrive today!! I am getting induced today so I will keep everyone updated. And of course when he finally arrives I will give the details and hopefully pictures.Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04244945553975385308noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201585014498698979.post-21420518927627468052008-12-23T21:45:00.000-08:002008-12-23T21:53:33.700-08:00Went to the Dr ToadySo I went to the Dr today. Little <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">scary</span>. I think my mid-wife had like no sleep. She was a little loopy. She first said so you came to labor and <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">delivery</span> last night. I said nope, she said yep. I said I am pretty sure I would know if I had come. She said oh I am so sorry different Nicole. She was then examining me and said I better check if the head is down, but it really does not matter because you are having a c section. Said <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">umm</span> nope don't think so. She said I am so sorry I am out of it today.<br />Anyway. According to my period I am due on Dec. 27, and according to the ultra sound I am due Jan. 10. I am <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">measuring</span> at 41 weeks right now. Which I also <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">measured</span> big with Malachi and he weighed 9lb 2 oz. She is afraid to start me because if I am only 27 weeks she does not want to worry about RSV, but if I am really 40 weeks <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">preg</span>. now, and she waits I am going to have a 12lb baby. Awesome!!!! So hopefully by some <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">miracle</span> I will go into labor on my own.<br />She did give me <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">ambien</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">so hopefully i will be able to sleep. I will keep you posted. Sooner than later I hope.</span>Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04244945553975385308noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201585014498698979.post-52232583794202427172008-11-09T17:18:00.001-08:002008-11-09T18:24:49.649-08:00Malachis Birthday/Halloween<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SRebNcbLmSI/AAAAAAAAACw/BUOneHrbF3k/s1600-h/IMG_5189.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SRebNcbLmSI/AAAAAAAAACw/BUOneHrbF3k/s200/IMG_5189.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266848944503888162" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SReVn4D1lDI/AAAAAAAAACo/izpYBDOFJK0/s1600-h/IMG_5170.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SReVn4D1lDI/AAAAAAAAACo/izpYBDOFJK0/s200/IMG_5170.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266842801529001010" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SReUW0OlsYI/AAAAAAAAACg/WR1VM-kbTU4/s1600-h/IMG_5169.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SReUW0OlsYI/AAAAAAAAACg/WR1VM-kbTU4/s200/IMG_5169.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266841408930951554" /></a><div><br /><br />Of all the days to be born, yes my son was born on <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Halloween. I was really sad at first, but it ended up being kind of a fun day to have a birthday. We started the day of with having a party at Bella's school. I tried as hard as I could to talk her out of being little mermaid, but Girl Papa gave in. I will say that I will never by red dye in a can ever again. It was everywhere. </span><div><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"></span><br /><div><br /></div><div>After Bella got home from school. We opened a few little presents with Malachi, (We had already had his party early in the month with Ethan) and had the worst Birthday cake ever. I made a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">glueten</span> free cake because of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Malachis</span> allergies and it was awful. We then got ready and went trick or treating for the night.</div><div><br /></div><div>The kids had a blast, but Malachi was done early in the evening. He was done and sat in the middle of the street eating his sucker. It was a fun day for all. Sorry the pics are out of order. I am the worst at making my blog spot creative.</div></div></div>Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04244945553975385308noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201585014498698979.post-85622184914246232382008-10-19T15:25:00.000-07:002008-10-20T16:21:20.479-07:00Where do I live??????Wow wish you all could have been there. So on Monday my daughter came home with a note from school that said, Please have your child were Orange to school on Wednesday. So I assumed nothing of it. Thought maybe it was because it was drug week at school, or maybe because of Halloween, I honestly had no idea. So Wednesday morning I put Bella in a cute little orange jacket from Old Navy and had her dad take her to school. <div><br /></div><div>At 11:30 I arrived at the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">pre</span>-school to pick Bella up. I saw 20 kids all dressed in <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">florescent</span> orange. Bella jumped in the car and said Mommy Mommy we all went <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">huntin</span> on a real deer hunt. I said first of all it is <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">hunTING</span> not <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">huntin</span> and you have to be kidding me. So do I really pay for my daughter to go to school to go deer <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">huntin</span>? Anyway I thought it was funny, and next year if I am still here I will know what wear orange to school day is all about.</div>Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04244945553975385308noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201585014498698979.post-10680267675719683822008-10-11T19:10:00.000-07:002008-10-11T19:21:45.046-07:00This time last year!<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SPFdOIqN_OI/AAAAAAAAACY/5bvP8W1Sr1Q/s1600-h/IMG_4565.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256084737542192354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SPFdOIqN_OI/AAAAAAAAACY/5bvP8W1Sr1Q/s200/IMG_4565.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>This pic was just taken. Ethan is on the left, and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Malachi</span> on the right. We are having the boys 2<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">nd</span> birthday next week with a pirate theme. </div><div></div><div>This time last year was probably one of my favorite times in my life. We went to the pumpkin patch with <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Meginn</span>, and then my best friend who I had not seen since my wedding day flew out for my 30<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">th</span> birthday. We went to <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">toni</span> and guy and got our hair done, went shopping, to dinner with the Fleck's, who were happening to drive through Portland at the time. Then <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">ended</span> the evening with drinks at Portland City Grill. Then the next week my <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">patents</span> game out for Kai's birthday, and my dad stayed longer to go trick or treating with us and the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Neals</span>. We all dressed up including myself. It was such a fun month. I was thinking about that last night as I went to bed. Then I woke up this morning to Snow!!! Are you kidding me??? It is October 11. I thought I was going to die. Bella was super excited and wanted to go out side first thing. Thankfully the snow did not stick so we couldn't go out. </div>Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04244945553975385308noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201585014498698979.post-45693678477677649792008-10-09T18:50:00.001-07:002008-10-09T18:57:33.465-07:00My Cute Family<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SO61aere31I/AAAAAAAAACI/pkC9tvVhWfg/s1600-h/fam2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255337281704615762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SO61aere31I/AAAAAAAAACI/pkC9tvVhWfg/s200/fam2.jpg" border="0" /></a>My poor son will always have road rash on his face. We waited for the last road rash to go away to take pictures and then he, feel and got them again in the exact same spot. This little photo session only took five years. I swore I would never take any <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">preg</span> pictures, but I was kind of sad that I didn't have any with my other two. Anyway Gina we need some tips on the photo shopping call me.<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SO61agoFcSI/AAAAAAAAACQ/86WSOeMVCbs/s1600-h/fam1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255337282227237154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SO61agoFcSI/AAAAAAAAACQ/86WSOeMVCbs/s200/fam1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04244945553975385308noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201585014498698979.post-9202233881186828142008-10-05T20:05:00.001-07:002008-10-05T20:18:07.664-07:00Pumpkin Patch<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SOmDWB_UVmI/AAAAAAAAABw/6_cmwk73OW8/s1600-h/IMG_5007.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SOmDWB_UVmI/AAAAAAAAABw/6_cmwk73OW8/s200/IMG_5007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253874854818764386" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SOmDWlvy5CI/AAAAAAAAAB4/B6cUxT5JIP4/s1600-h/IMG_5006.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SOmDWlvy5CI/AAAAAAAAAB4/B6cUxT5JIP4/s200/IMG_5006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253874864417334306" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SOmDXDFIBXI/AAAAAAAAACA/NMY-vT_Xkl4/s1600-h/IMG_5003.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SOmDXDFIBXI/AAAAAAAAACA/NMY-vT_Xkl4/s200/IMG_5003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253874872291427698" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SOmCXyD9-NI/AAAAAAAAABo/wCW9Ac9G_r0/s1600-h/IMG_5004.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SOmCXyD9-NI/AAAAAAAAABo/wCW9Ac9G_r0/s200/IMG_5004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253873785391413458" /></a><br />So it was suppose to be a day of fun at the Pumpkin Patch on Saturday, but we could not go. It was raining for once in St George. I was so excited because it felt like I was back in Portland going back to Svavey Island, with Meginn and Daisy with good memories. I could not believe that the patch was closed due to rain. We would have never been able to do anything in Portland if that were the case. Bella was so confused why we could not go and why we were not going with her Aunt Meginn. After living in the rain for 3 and 1/2 years, I must say it was nice to see the rain again. I know shocker especially to all of you who heard me complain about it for so long, especially Gina!! Anyway long story short we decided to go jumping jax because it was indoors. We all had a good time.Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04244945553975385308noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201585014498698979.post-36284147003160770702008-09-28T15:24:00.000-07:002008-09-28T15:32:00.183-07:00Reality TVSo I thought I was a big fan of reality TV. I mean I watch most shows. Or almost all of them including the brovo chanel. However nobody puts me to shame like Brittany. She watches everysingle one of them, except for the #1 American Idol. Seriously who does not watch American Idol? She watches things such as Paris Hilton and her BFF, and Tori and Dean, The HILLS for sure, and daily project runway which comes on all day. Seriously I think Britt and I need a life here in Milford. We may not have much of a life but we know everything that goes on in HollyWood.Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04244945553975385308noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201585014498698979.post-87357550395038231442008-09-21T18:58:00.000-07:002008-09-21T19:39:42.743-07:00Pooping in the tubAs if today were not long enough already. I made the kids some dinner, and stuck them in the tub before bed as we do every night. As I was sitting in the living room watching the Emmy's my daughter ran in saying Malachi pooped in the tub. I said pooped or puked? She said pooped. I walked in and literally thought I was going to puke. So long story short after throwing the kids in the shower and after throwing swimming Dora away, I can finally sit and relax. What in the world am I going to do when we add a third Osterman child to the mix?Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04244945553975385308noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201585014498698979.post-60296879161509729732008-09-20T17:52:00.000-07:002008-09-21T19:41:47.923-07:00A day of DUNE BUGGING<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SNXIDnbdcVI/AAAAAAAAABE/M1-3jNPwDS4/s1600-h/IMG_4484.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248320905219502418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SNXIDnbdcVI/AAAAAAAAABE/M1-3jNPwDS4/s200/IMG_4484.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SNXHSD7BrXI/AAAAAAAAAA0/2U_Ft47gTPM/s1600-h/IMG_4471.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248320053874634098" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SNXHSD7BrXI/AAAAAAAAAA0/2U_Ft47gTPM/s200/IMG_4471.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SNXHSfiPvFI/AAAAAAAAAA8/cM88yL8rY4A/s1600-h/IMG_4474.jpg"><br /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SNXEl8rT98I/AAAAAAAAAAU/MsPfoBQo00E/s1600-h/IMG_4471.jpg"><br /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SNWbp5mVj4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/rbv5edKMPUg/s1600-h/IMG_4469.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248272084908740482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__R0daziId-E/SNWbp5mVj4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/rbv5edKMPUg/s320/IMG_4469.jpg" border="0" /></a>Today was an adventure for all. If you have not had a chance to dune buggy in Milford, you must try it!!!!! Especially in a dune buggy with a mouth painted on the front. Officially the coolest redneck thing ever. <div>This machine is incredible not only do you have to push start it, sit on seats way to small for a Wright butt, but to top it all off it has no brakes. I mean NOOOOOOOOOOOO brakes. Notice on the top right the crash into the bush. This is how we had to stop from flying down the hill. Crashing into the side of the hill.</div><div><br /></div><div>After much scare, I decided since I am pregnant I better let Bill kill himself going down the rocky mountain without brakes. </div><div> </div><div>This was an amazing day for all. The boys and Bella loved it. No brakes and all.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><ol><li><br /></li></ol></div><div></div>Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04244945553975385308noreply@blogger.com3