Sadie's preschool presented us parents with quite the show for Christmas. I noticed Sadie was singing some new songs in the car and it was fun to hear her sing with all her little buddies. Of course our kid was the one who decided to adjust her tights and show everyone her stubby little legs (and Dora underwear). We were equally impressed with alleluia shouts from the kids in every key possible. Not the most reverent version we've heard but certainly the most entertaining.Wednesday, December 8, 2010
That's my kid!
Sadie's preschool presented us parents with quite the show for Christmas. I noticed Sadie was singing some new songs in the car and it was fun to hear her sing with all her little buddies. Of course our kid was the one who decided to adjust her tights and show everyone her stubby little legs (and Dora underwear). We were equally impressed with alleluia shouts from the kids in every key possible. Not the most reverent version we've heard but certainly the most entertaining.Tuesday, December 7, 2010
Sugar and spice and everything nice
Monday, December 6, 2010
Sunday, December 5, 2010
Water Baby
Saturday, December 4, 2010
18 Months
I love putting Jack to sleep. I ask him for a snuggle and he nuzzles his head to my chest. We play a little game where I say a sound and he copies me. Then I say two sounds, and he copies me. He's never been one for a long routine and usually reaches for his crib after a couple of minutes. Depending on the day (and how much energy I have), I love to rock him in my chair while he snuggles up to me. Is there any greater feeling in the world than a baby hugging you?
Jack had his first day of nursery and it didn't go as I had planned. I knew he would be easy going and just play with the toys but that Sunday morning he seemed a little sick so we weren't going to drop him off. However, they needed me to play the piano in Primary and Chase had to teach the third hour so to nursery he went. I didn't even get to take him. Sarah Clowrad from the primary dropped him off while I played the piano. I managed to get a picture of him right after and he seemed like he had fun. I'm just sad I didn't get to witness it myself. I did take him the next Sunday and got all chocked up after I left him with the leaders. Probably best that Sarah dropped him off the week before. I'm a little too attached. However, I won't lie that it's VERY nice to sit in Sunday School and Relief Society with out him. I can actually listen to what's being said! It's dreamy.
I remember when Jess had Tommi and was worried that he wasn't talking as much as Lizzy did. We decided it was because boys develop slower than girls to which I am now reassuring myself with Jack. I think Sadie knew 100 words by 18 months. She could say "alligator" for heaven's sake! Jack is working on his animal sounds and knows a hand full of words that just about melt me when they come from his mouth. I think his first word was "uh oh", but it could have also been "dada" (something that really vexes me),"gah" (ball) or "dis" for "this." Knocking his chest was pretty much every animal sound for a while but he has now learned to say the sounds of an elephant, monkey, fish, duck, puppy, horse, lamb, snake, lion, tiger, bear, ad piggy. He loves his little pig puppet. Some of his new words are "mama" which he says in such an adorable little tone that I can't help smiling from ear to ear. He can say "sadie" which comes out sounding more like "didi." He can say "Mimi, cookie, wawa(water), nana(banana), kitty, ck(truck), moon, star, "gigu" (thank you)and probably more but I'm tired of thinking of them:-) He's getting really good at just saying words we say after we ask him to say them.
Jack learned to hit from Sadie and will hit her if she gets too close to him. Sadie's new thing is to teach him "not to hit" by ignoring him rather than lashing back but that doesn't always work. Damage has been done:-) He loves to slam doors and run away from me when I'm trying to dress him. I still think it's cute when I see his little diaper clad body standing against the wall opposite me. It's so fun running away from Mom!
Lately he's also become quite attached to his monkey blanket which he calls "bahh" because that's what Sadie calls her lamb blanket. He used to be a binky guy and preferred it all day but recently got a cold and wanted nothing to do with it because he couldn't breath through his nose. Hopefully this will stick and we can officially be done with the pacifier before the age of 2 unlike Sadie who had it pried away at 3 1/2!
I should probably mention that Jack is a marathon sleeper. He takes a three to four hour nap and sleeps in until 9 or 10 in the morning. When he wakes up he just hangs out in his crib. He's so quiet some mornings that I don't know he's awake. It makes me feel bad when I go in there to get him and see him sitting in his crib. Sometimes I wonder how long he's been awake. I'm not complaining about having such an amazing sleeper but after one morning when he woke up at noon (he was a little sick with a cold), I had to keep going in there to see if he was still breathing.
One thing I've noticed about Jack is his easy going little personality and his understanding of the world around him. I rarely ever hear him cry in the car. Rather I've got the four year old whining while he just looks at the window with an inquisitive look on his face. He loves seeing the world around him. He also LOVES water, whether it be a lake, river or just the bath tub. He could play with water while throwing rocks, sticks and dirt all day long. Anytime we see a lake, he points out the window and yells "wawa!!" He's also been quite taken with everyone's Christmas lights on their houses. Boy do they decorate in Texas! There are lights everywhere and if there's time before bedtime, we hop in the car and drive around the neighborhoods to look at them. It's rare to find a home completely dark around here. Jack especially loves the inflatable penguins.
Jack loves to wrestle with his Dad. After dinner we will crawl around like horses and wrestle in the living room. Jack loves being chased by Sadie and will laugh so hard that we hear him snort. Sadie will turn on music, get all dressed up and dance around the room. Jack follows along as he turns around and stops his feet right along side her. It's really fun watching them dance together. Chase also loves to tickle Jack while he's changing his diaper. I always hear shouts of laughter and snorts coming from his room when Dad's in there.
Lately it's been very challenging to get Jack to eat. I mentioned before that he got a really bad cold and didn't really want to eat anything. As a mother I feel like such a failure when I can't get my kids to eat. When he didn't even want a cookie we knew something was very wrong. I think this was the first time Jack has been really sick. I was very close to taking him to the doctor but realized that with no fever, there's really nothing they can do for him. I still worry because that's what I do best. I just hate seeing him sick with a red chafed nose, and droopy eyes. SO sad.
Before we could get Jack to eat pretty much anything as long as he was playing with something. Now, he gives each bite an evil eye, and shakes his head. Another new word...."No" which he says with kind of a French accent. Sometimes I will hold up four different options for him like cheese, yogurt, fruit, whatever and he always shakes his head with a discreet little "no." It's my new challenge these days, to get food into Jack whatever way I can:-) The bathtub is usually the best distraction. He'll pretty much eat anything in there. Like I said, water is a good thing with Jack. He can also be found in the pantry pointing to cookies, or crackers whose appeal far surpass the yogurt, cheese and oatmeal. I try to keep the pantry closed because if he sees something he can't have, he won't eat anything else.
Jack is also a very obedient little boy. Usually a Christmas tree and an 18 month old don't mix, but Jack is very good at backing away when we tell him not to touch something. He'll stop at the sidewalk when I tell him not to run in the street and he'll usually give something to me if I ask him to hand over what he shouldn't be playing with. It's nice to have a kid who actually listens to me. Hopefully we can carry this on into the toddler years.
He's got great motor skills. Lately he's become very fast at walking. He'll be running in no time. He climbs everything from chairs, to ladders, and boulders outside. When he's hungry I often times find he's climbed up into his high chair. If we had stairs he would probably be able to climb down at this point. He's learned that going head first isn't the best idea anymore. He'll climb the stairs at the playground and go down the big slide over and over again all by himself. He loves to wander all over the place (as long as he knows I'm close by) collecting acorns, rocks, dirt, grass, and discovering the bugs below the earth. He's such a happy little guy and such a joy to have in our home. I feel so fortunate and blessed to have such a wonderful son. I love my little boy to pieces!!
Lake Travis
Thanksgiving with the Etheringtons
Trailer Parks
After touring a little downtown Jack fell asleep in the car so we pulled up to one of these trailer parks and had a delicious meal. Chase got a fried avocado taco, Sadie, a "crepsedilla" and I got a fantastic crepe filled with swiss cheese, chicken and a a spicy sauce that made my eyes water:-) I learned from a man at one of the "Hey Cupcake" trailers that Austin has nearly 3,000 trailers selling delicious food through out the city and surrounding areas. Such a fun idea! Jack got a great little nap while we ate in the sun. I love it here!
Pack Rat
Normally I would prefer to associate any other word to my first born than "rat" but when it comes to lugging 5-6 items around with her all day, everyday, a rat is the only word I can come up with. Sadie is the world's best Pack Rat. If there was a contest to see who could carry around the most objects without being annoyed, it would be Sades. I struggle every day with her over the number of items she wants to bring in the car, to a play date, to church or even a stroll to the park. When she rides her bike anywhere, Clifford is always in the front basket, while her three ponies adorn the backpack on the inside of her handlebars. She usually has three necklaces on, a ring, and some fashionable clip for the day which usually ends up being a horrific Halloween one she got at preschool.
I don't like carrying anything around with me. I'm chastised for never having my phone, my wallet stays in the car as I put the one credit card in my back pocket. I don't wear any jewelry other than my wedding ring and watch. I always feel like a gypsy when I have too much dangling around me (I'm weird, I know). I try to keep my house as anti-clutter as possible while Sadie hangs every single things she colors on the walls and refrigerator. When I throw her stuff away I have to put it at the bottom of the garbage can or in the bins outside because she has been known to sift through the trash in order to find her "favorite Halloween toy" or the best colored "my little pony" page ever!
I might be getting too into this but this all reminds me of my fourth companion on my mission who also happened to be the biggest challenge I had faced yet. Forget the people slamming doors in my face. Hermana Hewson was a trial that would surpass all the rejection, door slamming, and being kicked out of apartment buildings. Her red hair matched her tempter and besides the fact that she wore an engagement ring and had a wedding dress hanging in her closet, she was a pack rat to the tenth degree! As her senior companion I tried convincing her that she didn't need to carry around three grocery bags full of stationary, trinkets, and who knows what around her wrists. She also wore bands around her wrists because they were "frail" which probably stemmed from her carrying around three plastic bags around all day. She collected plastic key chains (there were probably about 15-20 of them) and she attached them to the outside of her scripture case which bounced off her hip when she walked. I swear those plastic key chains clinking about gave us away whereas if they were gone, unsuspecting civilians would have actually had to talk to us but were warned before hand of our initial approach. The darn key chains must have given them time to retreat to their homes before we could find them! Darn those Spaniards! In addition to her scripture bag, key chains and plastic bags, Hermana Hewson also had another bag strapped around her chest that carried her camera, wallet and other pictures of her beloved Pablo who she never ended up marrying anyway.
Maybe it's a scar from the mission or my Dad's hatred towards clutter that has made me who I am but watching Sadie carry around so much stuff bothers me because at the end of the day I'm usually the one who has to carry them all or look for them when she's left them at someone's house, the car or the the grocery store. I still think it's pretty cute that she's so attached to her little toys but the difference is she is 4 and Hermana Hewson was 21. Hopefully she'll grow out of it:-)
Farmer's Market
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