5.29.2008

Goodbye My Baby Girl

Yesterday was a very difficult and sad day. Our baby cat Sophie was put to sleep and is no longer with us. The pain and emptiness I feel is very fresh and hard to cope with. It's even harder because the boys (at least Dylan) notice and I have to explain why she's gone and not coming home again. It hurts and I miss her so very much; but I know she's better off and is no longer suffering from the cancer that slowly took over her little body.

Sophie
May 2000 – May 28, 2008
I found you at Gibson Elementary School eight years ago… such a scrawny, feisty little thing you were. We took you in and tried to find you a good home. Several weeks later, after a couple of attempts at finding a nice adoptive family through the pet adoption program at Petco – we became your family. I will never forget the anxiety and fear I had that day returning to Petco hoping that you had not been adopted. As hard as it was for me to admit, I had fallen in love with you and couldn’t bear to have lost you. How lucky we were to find you and to have had such a special time sharing your life. When you were diagnosed with cancer 18 months ago, I thought I had lost you, but you hung in much longer than expected. You were always a little fighter. I am so sad and so very sorry that the fight ended for you today. I feel both lucky and cheated with our time together. We were lucky to have so many good months with you after the awful diagnosis with cancer (they told us to expect 2-4 months and we got 18). I treasure every day we were able to spend with you until the end. But I am also angry – I feel like we should have had 10 more years together. I planned for us to get old together and I can’t help but feel bitter over not having you here anymore. I love you so very much kitty girl. I am empty in a way that’s hard to describe, but also a bit relieved to know that you are at peace and can feel no pain. It was so hard to say goodbye – I still can’t believe you’re gone! You will forever be in my heart and I am sure you know how special you are to me – always. I will always love and remember you baby girl.

5.11.2008

Happy Mothers Day!

We spent this Mother's Day at the Whole Earth Festival at UC Davis. The boys got dressed up in their tie-dyed t-shirts and we hung out at the festival. Dylan got his face painted both days with a pink heart on one side and ladybug on the other. I think they enjoyed it as much as we did. Anyway Happy Mother's Day to all the moms (every day should be Mother's Day!).

5.09.2008

In Other News...

Dylan tolerated the birthday celebration for Luke better than I expected. He of course wants to play with all of Luke's new toys (even though he received about as many himself!). He was excited for the party and especially for CAKE! At first he kept saying it was his birthday too, but finally accepted that it was for Luke and was even happy for him. Yesterday he even sang Happy Birthday in the morning. Anyway, I focused the post on just Luke yesterday, so today I'll update with photos of Dylan. Dilly is doing quite well using the potty. He has had a couple of accidents at daycare and when I'm not around, but overall I'm quite impressed with his success.

5.08.2008

Happy Birthday Luke!

Lukie Loodle, today you are one and the fun has just begun! Happy Birthday little bear. We love you so much!! You are starting to turn into a little boy and losing your babyness a little more each day. This morning you were pulling around Dylan's backpack on wheels as you plopped yourself in the little chair - it was too cute. You have your own phone now, so you can talk all the time (even though your brother thinks it's his). You wake up happy and silly most mornings waiting for me to get up and get you out of bed so playtime can begin. And the kisses, oh the kisses... you are ever so sweet and give your open-mouth kisses whenever requested. You do worry me a bit the way you charge around (like a little bull, although I guess you are a Taurus); I just pray that you don't get hurt. You are trying to run, but your feet don't move as fast as your body. However, you rarely cry after a tumble (unless your brother has pushed you down). Your happy spirit and smile warm my heart! On this day, one year ago you were born - the fourth member of our family. We are so lucky to have you here with us... I LOVE YOU!!