Wednesday, November 28, 2007

Thursday, November 22, 2007

To all our friends and family

Happy Thanksgiving to you and to yours!

This has been a wonderful year for us with Hayden (Tubby) and Donovan (DonoMAN, Chunkapiller) joining our family, and with the other wonderful additions to both of our families. This has also been an exciting year for many of our friends who are "baking" new buddies for Hayden and Donovan, and for all of the good things for the rest of our friends including marriages, new jobs, new homes, and the sort (Now if only someone would get a really nice speedboat).

Thanksgiving is about giving thanks, and we have a lot to be thankful for, so from us to you, Thank You for all of your support, gifts, time, and wishes. Go Pack Go!

(Please note, we are not thankful for S%$&storms, the S7, learning "Wiener Down" the bad way, tight shopping aisles and clothing aisles, "double trouble" comments, and lack o' sleep.)

Sunday, November 18, 2007

Violently ill

Hayden and Donovan were violently ill last night. It started with a little bit of brown-looking, sweet potato-smelling gunk foaming out of their mouths. We tried to scoop it away as it kept foaming out, but it became futile--it just kept coming out. They are both ok this morning, but we are really worried it might happen again . . . perhaps with a green-colored, green bean-smelling gunk.

Also, we had another S%$^storm disaster this morning. Without any warning, Osama Bin Hayden struck again. All I can report right now is the following:

(1) the little Pampers #3 diaper did all it could;
(2) the outfit little Hayden was wearing is soaking in bleach in the basement sink;
(3) the rug had to be cleaned;
(4) a half-roll of Bounty was used as part of the environmental hazard clean up effort;
(5) Hayden needed a sponge bath; and
(6) after the stink bomb was cleaned up, the disposal container had to be taken outside.

More Birthday Photos of Carson and Sonja!

Carson's Fifth Birthday!

Happy Birthday Carson! Thanks for the outfits Mom!

Thursday, November 8, 2007

the Last Supper

Before We Turn Six Months Old Tomorrow!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Sunday, November 4, 2007

Up to no good at the marina in downtown Milwaukee

The S-7

The unthinkable has happened. A vicious attack was conveyed against the Gulya household by one of their own on Sunday, November 4, 2007 at 8:11 a.m. CST.

I enterred the family room where both boys were laying on their blanket cooing at random things when I noticed a concerning odor emanating from the room. I checked the dirty diaper pail in the family room and found that it only had its normal displeasing but not unbearable odor. I had previously changed a near-leathal S-5 diaper from Donovan approximately 20 minutes before then, which was manageable compared to what I was about to find. Upon approaching the boys, I confirmed that the culprit was laying on the blanket.

Osama Bin Hayden looked at me, smiled, and I realized that he was proclaiming responsibility for the stench.

What I uncovered when I took his diaper off was incomprehensible. It took seven wipes to attack this disaster along with very careful leg placement to contain the scope of the disaster and to ensure it did not spread beyond the now-quarantined zone. I realized that our otherwise strong and prolific wipe supply was nearly wiped out. When I was finished, Donovan was very unhappy.

Pray for us.