I've been wanting to blog all week! It has been crazy around here. Well not really... but there has been a lot to do with most of the time holding Owen. He hasn't been sleeping at all!! Day or Night. I'm pretty sure it is his teeth. So I am trying a few different methods to try and get him to sleep at night and be comfortable. We will see how that works out... cause I am one tired Momma.

Anways, we have had an interesting few days to say the least! Saturday, I met up with Carrie & her kids. We went to a pumpkin patch & it was roasting out! Oh my goodness. In the 80s in October. This is crazy! All in all it was a great day spending time with my sister and getting to know her kids. I love them. (:

I didn't take many pictures because I was busy entertaining O for the afternoon. Her littlest boy is a riot btw. I love getting to know them all. Sunday was an adventure with church OH MY!  Owen pooped everywhere before we even got into the building so I had to change him before we could go into the chapel. Once in Sacrament, and they were passing the water around he kept grabbing at mine. So being the awesome mother that I am thought it would be a great idea to give him one of his own. It's just a tiny little cup. As I was helping him, he kept trying to shove it in his mouth. HE SUCCEEDED!  He starts screaming and crying as I'm trying to fish it out. We go into the foyer and he poops again! I am thinking, "How much can one kid poop? Seriously?!"

I get him changed & head to Sunday school. He drops his bink as we sit down, so one Brother Chew picks it up and tries giving it to him in an airplane motion. Owen starts screaming again and freaking out! I hurry out and try to calm him. (I knew it was close to naptime) I feed him in the mothers lounge and he falls asleep for probably 10 minutes total. I then head to Relief Society and as someone is giving the Opening Prayer, Owen pukes all over inside one of the hymn books and then all over me. As everyone is laughing, he poops all over me and I am once again getting up and rushing out, as not to disturb what is left of the quiet. We are on our way home and he finally passes out. I honestly thought that Sunday would just be one day and Monday would be better. It did NOT get any better!

I tried entertaining him in this while I cleaned. That lasted maybe 10 minutes at the most.

                                  I fed him & he was happy for a little bit but ultimately it came down to carrying    him around in his carrier below while I did anything!

                  
                 

                                     We did go for a walk & he was great. He loves looking at all of the leaves here.

He is pretty rotten though. This was last night when he woke up probably 5 times every hour. Poor little babe. I sure love him though & it doesn't matter what I do or where I go, he will be the biggest joy in my life.

Now I'm off to finish up package number to to my Love & hopefully get some studying done tonight. Here's to wishful thinking. YAY!