The main reason we were just in Utah was for Nates little brother darin's wedding. It was a beautiful wedding and we're so happy to have added Andi to the family. I've really been lucky in the sister-in-law department. Justin no pressure but you better marry like the rest! Love you Darin and Andi.
Tuesday, August 21, 2007
Mr. and Mrs. Darin Poulson
The main reason we were just in Utah was for Nates little brother darin's wedding. It was a beautiful wedding and we're so happy to have added Andi to the family. I've really been lucky in the sister-in-law department. Justin no pressure but you better marry like the rest! Love you Darin and Andi.
Wedding day parade
You know how with every wedding something has to go wrong? Well with Darin and Andi's, no one told them that it was also the same day as the Alpine days parade. The road to the center was closed becuase of the parade which made everyone late and get los. But the best part was this little train that would race through the parking lot carrying screaming kids and ringing their bells. All in all not a major catastrophe but something we'll always remember.
Monday, August 20, 2007
The Kiddos
All in all a perfect wedding
The New Air Nautique
While we were out in Utah, we got to go boating a few times. Liam LOVED the boat, he even wanted to sit in it when it was parked in the garage. Of course wearing his "boat coat."
He went on his first tube ride, swallowed his first gulp of Utah lake water, and tried to jump out while it was moving.
I couldn't just sit and watch everyone, so I too went for a little wakeboard ride. No big jumps. (not that that happens a lot now anyways) But I had to see how the new boat pulled. Thanks dad!!
(You'll notice that Liam always has to be holding something?? This trip it was either Simba and Pumba or Barney (which he's never watched) and and elephant. There were a few others, but these were his favorites.)
Daddy time
Monday, August 13, 2007
What is baby number 2.....
While we have been visiting family in Utah, I was talked into doing an ultrasound while I was here so everyone could be there to watch. We went this morning and crammed all my sister-in-laws, Nana, Nate and Liam into a small room. Yes the insianity ensued. I am sure that in most states this isn't such a spectacle. I felt like I was the president of a Fortune 500 making a conference call to report our huge quarterly earnings. There were cameras and cell phones and all sorts of communication devices and once the news was announced everyone rushed to their device to start broadcasting results. I hope the general public reacts well to the new Poulson family stock offering. Shares are still available and prices are negotiable.
Another boy!!!
So Liam is going to have a brother!! Mom got her wish and Nate still doesn't have to worry about raising a daughter (yet).
Nate here with my take on the new news. One of the unfortunate results of a medical education is it takes the mystery away. Both Jen and I saw the heralded "equipment" that designated our new offsping as a boy before the tech announced it.
I have to admit that in some ways I am heaving a sigh of relief at the news. I grew up in a family of boys and married a girl who grew up in a family of boys, and I am afraid that, try as I might, I don't have a great grasp of understanding of the female gender. If I can barely interact with the finished, completely raised, females that surround me how can I possibly raise a normal one? Not to mention the fact that any female offspring will just own me. I mean she will bat her eyes and I will buy here whatever she wants, which will lead to cries of injustice from her male siblings. So any girl that I would raise would certainly irk her female couterparts with her knowledge of cover two defensive responsibilities all explained in a haughty condescending tone between chomps of Big League Chew. How are the other girls in the neighborhood going to understand that she can't go out and play because the Yankees are only 4 games back of the Red Sox and they are playing a 3 games series this weekend? There is also a even more frightening scenario, namely that all of my testosterone conditioning will not be able to overcome the intrinsic effects of estrogen, which will subject me to years and years of endless dance recitals in which I pretend to know that my daughter is a great dancer, but internally I cringe at the fact that she is 6 and already wearing tights in front of a room full of men, is wearing eye shadow, and comparing the amount of Barbie merchandise she owns with other tiny talking X chromosomes while they belt out the lastest Christina Aguliera tune together. This is secretly (well not so secretly now that I am posting it on this website) my own very personal version of the 7th level of Hell. Here is to hoping that love conquers all.
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