Sunday, November 20, 2011

Ranch Hand Breakfast

This weekend we headed over to the King Ranch for their annual Ranch Hand Breakfast. The verdict: It was a good time and we would do it again if we were here another year. The ranch is typically closed off (read: security gates) to the average crowd, so it was definitely a great experience to catch a glimpse at some of the land, animals and facilities. And gosh darnit if there wasn't honest-to-God real life vaqueros (cowboys) hanging out… chaps, spurs, wrangling cattle and all.

The key was to get there early to avoid the large lines; we got there around 7:15 and had no problems at all. We got our grub such as biscuits and gravy, beans and tortillas, etc and met with friends to eat at the large tables constructed for the purpose. Afterwards we caught some of the ranch hand competitions such as roping and wrangling contests and visited some little vintage wagons where they demonstrated activities such as rug weaving and making campfire bread (pan de campos).

Landon was a charmer throughout it all, of course. My only lament for the day was that his right cowboy boot was wonky and wouldn't stay put so we had to revert to his usual shoes. Rest assured: He looked adorable while it lasted.

 King Ranch Logo/Brand

"Check out my tonsils!"

Wrangling competition

Reacting with the oohs and aahs (and awwws) of the crowd during the competition.
Taking in the show with Daddy.

Plaid shirts, unite!

Old fire truck.
Ranch life.

"Cow! Coooooow! Look at me!!!! Cooooooooow!!!"

Can you please have your kid stop screaming at me? Sincerely, Cow.


Sunday, November 13, 2011

Golden Boobies (*Ding!*)

I'm about to talk boobies and nursing for a little bit so male readers can desist from continuing riggggghtt abooooout... now.

Oh, hey ladies. Now that those pesky guys are gone, let's talk mounds without any silly "bazoingeeeees!" or "honk honk!" comments in the background. I'm proud to share the fact that I earned my pair of golden boobies. No, they don't really sparkle, nor are they hard like metal (if anything, they are dull and squishy these days). They are indeed just boobs in the end, but boobs with a history. If you are not familiar with the forum speak on sites like Babycenter or What to Expect, your set of "golden boobies" comes with 12 months of nursing. You can put them under your signature, notated cleverly with the (.)(.) symbol.

I had a very hard time breastfeeding for the first couple months; it was painful and there were many tears. The lactation consultant was sweet but I could tell she was out of ideas with the third visit. And bottom line, Landon was getting breastmilk and gaining weight; so for all the pain, he was actually nourishing himself just fine. I think if LCs just admitted there will be soreness with latching and there can be pain when the milk is filling back up, it would have been easier for me to move onwards. But for some reason, people like to say "Well if it hurts, you're doing it wrong." Because sometimes you are doing it just fine and it just is uncomfortable for some women. That information should be out there. I got over it after week 7 and became a happy pain free nursing momma after I employed the use of breast shells, my saviors. I am so glad I stuck with it because it was a ridiculously wonderful experience in the end. I also have to thank my hubs for being outrageously supportive through it all, too.

Having said that, I'm not going for platinum (or the susbsequent diamond) boobies. In fact, Landon has been fully weaned as of this week. It was great while it lasted and I would have liked to have gone a couple more months with the morning feeding, but things just kind of happened naturally and he has never looked back. Here is how it went down, starting around the 10 month mark in which Landon was feeding 4 times a day.

7a wake up nursing - said bye bye this past week when I caught a tummy bug and the thought of nursing him was too much (although I have nursed him in the past through illnesses just fine)
11a post nap nursing - ixnayed when Landon went to daycare around 10 months
3p snack nursing - gone by accident when I had a bad sinus issue and took too many decongestants which affected my milk supply around 11 months (woops)
7p bedtime nursing - adios at the 12 month mark since he was falling asleep during sessions and nursing only a minute or two per side. 

Yay, boooooobies!!!!!!!!!!

Thursday, November 10, 2011

A Year Full of Landon

Thank you, Landon, for a wonderful year of memories!


Sunday, November 6, 2011

Landon's Par-tay

We had a small party for Landon on Sunday afternoon to share in the celebration fun. What a great time! He was happy to show off his walking and shrieking skills with friends. My original vision over the summer was to have a big themed soiree but as the date grew closer and I acquiesced he would be oblivious to any effort I made, we kept it pretty simple. It was perfect in my book. 

[This also closes the loop on Landon's first year photos/videos so you know a good ol' Halvorson montage is in the works. Stay tuned!] 


Before guests arrive, we try to take photos with his birthday hat. Hat + Landon = sobbing. Sorry, buddy!

See? Daddy doesn't cry when he wears a hat.

Chillin' before friends arrive. 

Comparing vehicles with Jack.

Trying some pizza and new shades.

Mom's ghetto cake slice with a backward "1"... keepin' it real, yo!

Nom, nom, nom...

...nom, nom, nom

Drake and Jack teaching Landon how to play with cars. They were experts.

Wednesday, November 2, 2011

This Time Last Year

My little man is ONE today.