The Week in Pictures

I swear I got bigger. This chair is just really big.

This monkey won't quit looking at me. I think he must think we're related.

I'm officially rolling over now and tummy time isn't SO bad anymore. Now will I let my parents catch me rolling over on video? Hell no!

My social schedule is quite full. I have to see all my friends. I had dinner with my best friend Caroline and my Godparents Aunt Betsy and Uncle Collin. My panties were hanging out a little bit and you can see my newly acquired Budah Belly. I also refused to wear my shoes and drooled all the way down the front of my shirt, so I was looking overall hill-billy. Dad said I was never allowed to wear this outfit again. Hooray! Something actually got too small.

I also had dinner with my new friend Brayden and his parents Shannon and Danny. It was Daddy-Baby match day but Blake's pink shirt and polka dot pants were dirty =) This is me telling him hi. Mommy told me afterward that even though I thought Brayden was very cute it's not very lady like to show him my panties and belly on the first date.

I went on a Girl's Day shopping trip with Aunt RaRa and Gigi in all the boutique stores in Kingwood. I just chilled while they brought me clothes to approve and sang and danced for me. Shopping is fun when someone holds or entertains you the entire time.

Mom bought me some sunglasses so I could be "Hollywood" but forgot about the gigantic head I was born with. Pops said I look like Elton John....

And finally, I saw the Easter Bunny. The Easter Bunny needs to call Mom to fix their picture taking process because it took over an hour to wait in the seven person line to see the radioactive looking bunny. I decided not to cry and scream, not be happy just not scream, even though every single kid in front of me did. Then their parents starting crying when they found out the bunny was charging them almost 20 bucks for one 5x7....He also stuck a oscillating fan in his lap after every kid.... nothing like staying in character...

Party Like a Rock Star

So the whirlwind that is March is finally over! We have a big month of celebration with 5 birthdays in the immediate family, but we also went a little crazy buying tickets. We went to the rodeo a couple of times and decided to end the month of with a bang this weekend. We went to see Les Miserables on Saturday for what must be the tenth time for me, but I don't really mind becasue it's my favorite one. I think the people beside us probably got a little annoyed that I sang along with every single word (complete with voices for each character) NERD ALERT!!!

To up our cool factor a little bit we went to see Chris Cornell last night at Warehouse Live. Warehouse is a really cool small venue so it's like being in a private concert. In true rockstar fashion Chris (we're tight) didn't even bother to show his face until 10:30. Blake and I knew things have changed for good when at 10 minutes to 12, when he was only about halfway through his set list, had just started his acoustic part, and had about an hour and a half left to go (inlcuding all the old Audioslave and Soundgarden songs) we left and went to pick up the kiddo. Ahhhhhh, times have changed...........At least we got to hear Out of Exile and Spoonman.Yes, we did Spoonman and Les Mis back to back. It was a weird weekend =)


There was LOTS of excellent people watching at this concert. Everything from 10 year old girls to grandpas, and it got me thinking about when Emmy is going to want to go to concerts. Growing up in Port Neches, there wasn't really that many to go to, except when Coolio came in high school! Because we've been spending most our lives living in a Gangsta's paradise!!! Emmy has already started practing her Boy Band squeal. She's very proud of herself, and will sometimes spend all day just hanging out and squealing. I'm sure when she's 13 and IN LUV with the next Justin Timberlake or Jonas Brother she'll sound a lot like this =)

Baptism and a Birthday

Our little angel was baptised on her Daddy's birthday with a lot of family and close friends to cheer her on. I felt like I needed to pull out the old wedding picture schedule afterward to organize all the pics. =)

Team Emmy

To make it even more special Emmy wore my and Laura's baptism gown, a necklace from her GiGi, a bib from Nana (her Great-Grandmother) and was wrapped in a blanket that MeMaw (her Great-Great-Grandmother) made. Four generations of women were watching over her. =) She was so good during the ceremony and even just took a nap during the rest of church. No crying at all!

The Vacek's

Emmy's Godparents Betsy and Collin

We followed the ceremony with a birthday/baptism party at Lupe's with more fajitas and enchiladas than anyone wants to ever eat. Blake and I have about three pounds of each left, so if anyone wants leftover Mexican, head on over! Emmy was SO worn out from all the partying that she came home and immediately took a three hour nap. This is officially the longest nap she's ever taken. Mom and dad took a nice one too...Blake IS getting pretty old. He needs his sleep =)

And now, the pics...

The Vacek's/Brewer's

The Sansom's

The East's

The Graesser's

Blake, dressed to match his birthday cake...

There were kids everywhere! Benjamin, Emmy, Caroline, Abby, Hannah, Ellie, and Brandon

We HAVE to take these for the wedding slideshow =)

Not bad for five kids ;)

Posing with RaRa and GiGi

We are so blessed to have so many people love our little girl and support her as she grows into a strong woman of faith. Thanks to everyone who came!

The Most Memorable Birthday Ever!

As many of you know, this Sunday is my birthday. Well Friday night Kristen, Emmy, Sean, Laura, Kathy, Tim and I go to The Cheescake Factory to partake in a birthday celebration (by the way, Friday was day one of my birthday week Kris, remember that...). Emmy loves (heavy sarcasm) going to restaurants and watching her parents eat. She adores it so much that we try to avoid doing it with her at all costs right now. But, this was special, and so we took a chance.

Emmy gets passed around the table allowing each of us time to enjoy some food. She requires regular standing and swaying sessions (Diva). I always feel particularly bad to hand over my kid to someone else and ask that they take care of her while I eat, but the fam likes doing it I think...or at least thats what they tell us. That's what grandparents are for I guess. Anyways, on Kathy's second turn, Kristen had left to go to the restroom. Suddenly, Kathy turns to me and says "I think I should grab the diaper bag and head to find Kristen." Me, being used to false alarms (Emmy is re-learning how to poop...switching to formula) say "No rush, probably a false alarm...she is an expert in the gas department." But, Kathy insists, so I grab the bag and give it to her.

She leaves and a few seconds later they are both back at the table. Please remember that we are in The Woodlands at an outdoor table at The Cheesecake Factory. Kristen grabs an empty chair and hastily begins preparations to change the little one. At first glance it looks as if this is not going to be a regular change. A little back story. Like I said before Emmy is re-learning how to poop and she is struggling. At one point this week she had not done the deed for 3+ days. Lets just say that this particular night not only did she re-focus her efforts, but she used all the storage she had from the week. See the picture of her happiness after delivering her load.

The pictures from the aftermath are below. I for one am glad we were seated outdoors. On the floor, on Kathy's foot, on the chair...thank you for sitting us outside Ms. Cheesecake Factory hostess! And I don't think that The Cheesecake Factory will mind that I permanently retired one of their cloth napkins that was wounded, rather killed, during the battle. I bet they would thank me for it if they only knew. Funny thing, despite the massive problem, Emmy herself and clothes were fairly clean (see pic). She is gifted in every way possible. This was definitely a birthday for the ages. As Tim said "You won't remember what you ate at Cheesecake for your 29th, but you will always remember what happened on your birthday." I would have to agree.

On a happy note, congrats are in order for Lance and Michelle. Little Kate arrived Friday evening. We are looking forward to meeting her one day in the near future. Look what the two of you have to look forward to!

Emmy Does the ABCs

In about 15 years (yes, she'll be a child prodigy) we'll be on the set of the still running American Idol because Emmy can already do a killer version of the ABC's or Twinkle Twinkle Little Star (for some reason I never realized they were the same song until I sang them 500 times a day.) She usually will stop what she's doing, get her "big eyes" and start cooing if you sing it to her. Watch out Anoop (I don't watch it this season but for some reason I know there is someone named Anoop on it and I REALLY wanted to type Anoop =) because competition is coming!

Yes, More Pictures =)

So it's 45 degrees here in Houston today, so of course Mom decided to take our three month old pics in a sleeveless dress.It's not enitrely my fault, it was almost ninety two days ago =) The EmerBemmers just keeps taking too many cute shots to choose from.This picture habit is getting our of control!

(This is pretty much what I do all day, every day)

We also learned today that taking a three month old and two year olds picture together is not necessarily the easiest thing to do. One can't sit still and the other can't stay happy. At least we got one ok one...

Along with a few shall we call them "interesting" ones =)

And of course, we had to put in a few cute ones of The Abs. She's such a big girl now!

Rolling Right Along...Emmy is 3 Months Old!

"Mom, Dad, this could get out of hand at 10, 11 months...

That's right...pajama party in my bassinet. Cupcakes on me!"

Abby is 2!

Birthday #2 in March (after Pops, Tim, Dad) belongs to my now two year old (but I look like a four year old) niece Abby. For her second birthday, my sister and brother-in-law threw a party in the park in old town Katy. Emmy was able to catch up with, of course, the birthday girl Abby, her other cousin Addison and a friend, Kyla Bruns.


Her day started at church, hanging with her best friend, Caroline and falling asleep in daddy's arms as he listened to the morning's message. Home for a quick change, eat and off to Katy to celebrate the big day. I was able to assemble Abby's latest and greatest toy, a basketball goal fit for a toddler. Keith says she is already trying to make goals in the regular size goal, but does not quite have the strength. This goal should fit her fine as she learns the ins and outs of the game. And Aunt SuSu, I promise for Christmas, a miniature volleyball net and ball complete with knee and elbow pads. If she is going to learn volleyball from Susan Brewer, no doubt she will need all of that gear!

We arrived at thr park and were welcomed by many. Emmy makes a splash everywhere she goes. She's gorgeous. I still can't believe sometimes that I had such a large part in creating her. Well, sort of a large part. Well, a tiny bit I guess. She made the rounds with her cousins and friends and got to see her grandparents, Lannie and Boppa and even spend quality time with her Aunt ShuShu and great-grandmother Gan Gan.

She longed to take part in the big girl group, swinging (which she did with the aide of Aunt SuSu), sliding and running all over the place, but for now she focuses on holding her head up and hopefully soon...rolling over. Kristen says she has done it once, but un-documented, the majority of us will never know.

One funny thing. When we had Emmy, I knew that she would be over-powered by her cousin, Abby. I thought that when we got them together for holidays, and birthdays and all other get togethers that she would get beat up...sorry Megan. But watching Abby today, it was easy to see that she loves her cousin. Its interesting to watch. Its much like a big sister relationship Abby has with her "MiMi", as she likes to call Emmy. Darling really. When she gets near Emmy, she pats her gently (gently for Abby) and gives her kisses and shows true concern when Emmy starts crying. They have not been around each other all that much in the first three months of Emmy's life, but its truly remarkable to see the relationship that Abby has forged with her cousin. Although, I am sure that in the future she will still beat her up! Just wait until they fight over toys and their grand-parents and many other things...

Next weekend we celebrate the other three burthdays in March (Mom, Me and Keith). We are headed to Perry's for lunch. Should be fun...Kristen and I know what brunch at Perry's can be like with Emmy. Yep, drunk old women and screaming and akward conversation and nervous waiters and more screaming. We will let you know how it goes the second time around.

Llama Drama, Ags Lose, and Pops

Emmy had a big weekend last week. Mom is just a little late posting. We started off on Thursday with a big trip to the zoo!Caroline and Emmy jumped in the Tahoe and we drove all the way to the med center to get to the zoo to meet some of Betsy's friends in her mom's group. We started out with the giraffes and elephants, which Emmy was overall unimpressed with. She was WAY more interested in sucking her fist, which is pretty much all she does all day now. So we headed over to the children's zoo for some exciting goat petting (blah!) and to meet the other mommies.

In the kids zoo they have a bunch of basically farm animals for the kids to pet. We met up with the other kiddos and I took Emmy out of her stroller to get a closer look at the animals and see if maybe these were more interesting than her fist. Everything was fine through the donkey, minature ebu (huh?) and goats, but when we got to the llama all hell broke lose. Emmy does NOT like llamas. She started screaming hysterically. Maybe it's their luxurious eyelashes or lovely buck teeth, but something about them just doesn't settle with her. As soon as we stepped away the screaming stopped. Then I made her look at them again (just because I'm mean like that) and she started screaming again!!! Make a note of that: no llama rides at Emmy's bday parties. After a fe minutes of hysterical "Llama Trauma" Emmy decided to take a nap. So basically we drove all the way down to the zoo to spend five minutes looking at elephants, five minutes screaming at llamas, and an hour taking a nap. Oh well, at least we got a picture with an elephant butt!

On Saturday we headed out to Emmy's first Aggie event! The Rice/A&M baseball game at Minute Made. Whoop! Emmy got all Ag'd out in everything we could find with A&M on it (including the A&M hightops that Dejo bought threee years ago for Christmas to tell us we needed to have a baby). Emmy decided she needed to sing the National Anthem too, so if you heard some wailing accompaning the song, it was her. The child does not like to sit down. Boppa and Lanny got baby duty and Mom and Dad ate peanuts and watched the Ags lose... booo

Then on Sunday it was Pops birthday party! Emmy bought him a fun coffee maker. As an extra birthday present Dad got to play with Emmy as long as he wanted with no baby stealing! Happy Birthday Pops!

The Funny Frog

Emmy finally likes her bouncy chair. The thing is crazy with a bubbling waterfall, lights, a bobbly toucan, and a moving animals. She could care less about most of it except for one red tree frog that bobbles up and down. That tree frog is HILARIOUS!!!!

Never Say Never

Yesterday Betsy, Ann, and I decided that we just HAD to go to the outlet malls to look at the baby stores. So we piled Caroline and Emmy's car seats in the Tahoe and met Ann there. Now the Tahoe was supposed to be our "baby car" but it's really a crappy one. Especially since we opted for the cooler captains chair rather than the bench seat in the second row. We had to cram the two strollers in, push them forward, slam the trunk and hope they didn't fall out. Anything we bought had to be able to be crammed into a tiny hole or it wasn't coming home

So we all met up with our three strollers and cute babies and headed out shopping. It was Mommy central there because almost everyone there had a stoller. After a couple hours of shopping we decided that everyone was ready to eat. So I said, let's all just pile in the Tahoe and feed the babies and then we'll go eat. Brilliant idea except we had two carseats and two strollers. So I gave Ann and Betsy the front seats and I was going to climb in the back row and everything was going to be great. Well that was a fine idea except we also had two strollers and a wiggly screaming baby that doesn't make climbing over carseats into the back row exactly easy.

Long story short: I had Betsy shut me in the trunk while I sat Indian style in between the folded up back row seats and we just kind of left the strollers hanging out in the parking lot. One of them tried to make a run for in and Betsy had to jump out and get it out of the middle of the lane. I'm sure Ann and Betsy had some nice conversation while I pondered what exactly it felt like to get kidnapped. My butt fell asleep about five minutes in but besides that it was really kind of ok. I was glad someone didn't decide to come up and see why there was a person shut in the trunk of my car. They would've gotten a liiiitle surprise!

Conclusion: If you would've told me three months ago that I would have someone shut me in the trunk of my car to breastfeed my child in public I would've told you were crazy and then ran away. Guess you can never say never.

And no there are no pictures to accompany this post, but here's one of Emmy looking like a little snowboarder. Soo cute!