When we first moved to Naperville a couple of years ago, I remember my new divisional vice president introducing me to the extended team on one of our quarterly calls. Specifically, he made a comment about how much more motivated I would become with triplets on the way and how everyone else on the call should invest in Stride Rite stock. At that point in time, I had much more on my mind than baby shoes and didn't think twice about the comment.
Now, it's real. When you're buying for three, the cost of kid's shoes can really add up. Even though each of the girls wears a different shoe size, it doesn't really translate into a usable hand-me-down scheme. So, I'm just sucking it up and buying more shoes.
If you have or have had young kids, you realize how quickly their little feet can grow. Obviously, you can't visibly see it on a day-to-day basis. However, one day you wake up and realize that the shoe they were wearing yesterday feels just a little too snug or you notice impression marks on their skin when you take off their shoes and socks at the end of the day. Throw in the changing seasons and the fact that they don't always lift their feet completely when taking steps (read as dragging toes across the concrete sometimes), you find yourself in "new shoe season" quite often.
This past weekend, Meg convinced me to join her for a trip to Stride Rite--my first. The previous time, Meg armed herself with a more capable and patient cadre knowing that it might be a little crazy.
In short, I survived, but it was crazy. We decided to get there a little early. So early in fact, the girls got a little impatient waiting outside. I know the clerks saw us and the door was even open and unlocked. I poked my head in to politely ask if they were open, as I wanted to kind of warn them we were coming. Nope, they were still closed. Really? So, as soon as the doors officially opened, we roll in with our quad stroller and, somehow, all of the lanes to the back of the store where the small toddler shoes reside are packed with kids, parents, and strollers. How did that happen? Somehow, we maneuvered our way to the back and managed to entertain the girls long enough to get them each re-measured and for Meg to find the shiniest shoes in the entire store. The girls couldn't handle the fact that they couldn't run around the entire store, so I took them out, gave them a few more snacks, and let Meg do the checking out. Fortunately, they were having a pretty awesome sale and we had some rewards dollars from our last purchase to defray some of the cost. It wasn't until I got home that I realize she picked the most 80's looking socks ever made (even more 80's looking than socks that were actually made in the 80's) to go with their new, shiny, glittery shoes.
Ok, so I'm completely making fun of their new shoes and socks and I'm sure that they'll look back at these photos in 20 years and ask "WTH were you guys thinking?" I'm not gonna lie though. They were pretty damn cute and I live for these moments :)
Well, gotta run. I think I hear "Sweatin to the Oldies" on somewhere in the house and I'm pumped!
Sophie
Shopping only works with snacks-to-go
Sophie, filling up the tank for her shoe-shopping trip
Izzy, already trying to work her way into her mom's purse to go on her own shopping spree
This is the result when you run around with reckless abandon
The girls, breaking in their new shoes
Maddy, temporarily addicted to the bike
Sophie and Maddy, out for a stroll
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Our journey from infertility to being blessed with triplets...
Thursday, August 29, 2013
Monday, August 26, 2013
Are You Really Two Already?
What's worse than turning two? I'm not sure, but Izzy seems to have stumbled onto something temporarily. Fortunately, their long-term memories don't seem to have kicked in yet and she was happy just a few minutes later. By the way, this is what you get when you try to make three two-year old sisters sit next to each other for a group picture.
I'm a couple months behind on blog posts and pictures, but some of these 2nd birthday pics were just too funny not to share. Yep, the girls turned two already. I can't believe it. It's amazing how each and every day seems like it will never end, but thinking about the last two years makes it all seem like it's going by too fast.
It's even crazier when I think back and compare their first birthday to this one and how much they've all changed. Last year, we were carrying Izzy's oxygen tank down to the beach with her. Both she and Maddy had just received their cranial bands to work out some of the flat spots on their head. They were both still on a ton of multi-time-per-day meds. Sophie was just on the verge of walking. They were all relatively docile and quiet little beings.
I blink my eyes and suddenly they're two going on 12 with personalities to boot! Besides Izzy's g-tube, you'd never know that she ever had any issues as a baby and was born at 1 lb 7 oz. She's still a few inches shorter than her sisters, but she's just as adventurous as the other two, if not more so sometimes. Sophie is Meghan's "Mini Me." I'm not sure if the "apple doesn't fall too far from the tree" saying has ever applied so succinctly. Maddy is our pressure release valve. She definitely takes after her dad and is very go-with-the-flow and independent, while not causing too much stress for her parents.
I'll let the pictures do the talking, but all in all, it was a great weekend. Beautiful weather. Very generous family and friends. So thankful to have these girls and never forget (even when they drive me crazy) how lucky we really are.
Just a few refreshments for the guests
Way too many gifts for the girls
Aunt Carolee and Barbie
Meghan, wearing her mom's flower
Aunt Mary and Sophie
Miss Izzy
Mom and Sophie sharing a kiss
Miss Madelyn
Two-year-olds on a mission to not sit still
Ania, Bryn, Grace, and Maureen
Izzy, checking out the new croco-horse from Aunt Mary
Sophie, checking out the adult beverages table
Kelsie, Chris, Uncle Buddy, and Aunt Mary
Sophie, deciding that pole dancing is definitely not in her career path
Ania and Bryn
Sophie and Grace
Bryn, Grace, Grandpa Mike, and Maureen
Izzy, exploring whatever someone left on the table
Grandpa John
Great Grandma Jane and Great Aunt Patti
Miss Madelyn
Bryn and Sophie, checking out the neighbors dog, Snickers
Both Grandpas
Izzy, a ringer at ladder golf
Ania, passing down the ladder golf secrets of champions to Izzy
Chuck and Charlie
Mads
The next generation
Holding back the animals before they pounce
And they're off!
Sophie, not wanting to leave an ounce of icing untouched
Keegs and Soph
Our big crazy, happy family
Who needs small bites?
Izzy
Maddy, doing her share oflicking cleaning of the cake toppers
Isabelle
Maddy, trying to take Dora's head off
A little "I" thief
Who me?
Those are some mighty big bags
Madelyn and Melissa
Izzy, already getting a head start on her thank you cards
Grandma Jo Anne, Dave, and Shallee with Maddy
Charlie, lending his hand as the second photog
Felicia, Corrine, and Janel
Chuck and Ania
Miss Isabelle
Jack with Maddy and Sophie
I'm a couple months behind on blog posts and pictures, but some of these 2nd birthday pics were just too funny not to share. Yep, the girls turned two already. I can't believe it. It's amazing how each and every day seems like it will never end, but thinking about the last two years makes it all seem like it's going by too fast.
It's even crazier when I think back and compare their first birthday to this one and how much they've all changed. Last year, we were carrying Izzy's oxygen tank down to the beach with her. Both she and Maddy had just received their cranial bands to work out some of the flat spots on their head. They were both still on a ton of multi-time-per-day meds. Sophie was just on the verge of walking. They were all relatively docile and quiet little beings.
I blink my eyes and suddenly they're two going on 12 with personalities to boot! Besides Izzy's g-tube, you'd never know that she ever had any issues as a baby and was born at 1 lb 7 oz. She's still a few inches shorter than her sisters, but she's just as adventurous as the other two, if not more so sometimes. Sophie is Meghan's "Mini Me." I'm not sure if the "apple doesn't fall too far from the tree" saying has ever applied so succinctly. Maddy is our pressure release valve. She definitely takes after her dad and is very go-with-the-flow and independent, while not causing too much stress for her parents.
I'll let the pictures do the talking, but all in all, it was a great weekend. Beautiful weather. Very generous family and friends. So thankful to have these girls and never forget (even when they drive me crazy) how lucky we really are.
Just a few refreshments for the guests
Way too many gifts for the girls
Aunt Carolee and Barbie
Meghan, wearing her mom's flower
Aunt Mary and Sophie
Miss Izzy
Mom and Sophie sharing a kiss
Miss Madelyn
Two-year-olds on a mission to not sit still
Ania, Bryn, Grace, and Maureen
Izzy, checking out the new croco-horse from Aunt Mary
Sophie, checking out the adult beverages table
Kelsie, Chris, Uncle Buddy, and Aunt Mary
Sophie, deciding that pole dancing is definitely not in her career path
Ania and Bryn
Sophie and Grace
Bryn, Grace, Grandpa Mike, and Maureen
Izzy, exploring whatever someone left on the table
Grandpa John
Great Grandma Jane and Great Aunt Patti
Miss Madelyn
Bryn and Sophie, checking out the neighbors dog, Snickers
Both Grandpas
Izzy, a ringer at ladder golf
Ania, passing down the ladder golf secrets of champions to Izzy
Chuck and Charlie
Mads
The next generation
Holding back the animals before they pounce
And they're off!
Sophie, not wanting to leave an ounce of icing untouched
Keegs and Soph
Our big crazy, happy family
Who needs small bites?
Izzy
Maddy, doing her share of
Isabelle
Maddy, trying to take Dora's head off
A little "I" thief
Who me?
Those are some mighty big bags
Madelyn and Melissa
Izzy, already getting a head start on her thank you cards
Grandma Jo Anne, Dave, and Shallee with Maddy
Charlie, lending his hand as the second photog
Felicia, Corrine, and Janel
Chuck and Ania
Miss Isabelle
Jack with Maddy and Sophie
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