Sunday, February 28, 2010
All The Single Babies
The song has been renamed to "All The Single Babies" in this household.
Note: turn your volume up in order to hear the song better.
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
Kansas City Road Trip
This past weekend, Madison and I headed to Kansas City for her first dance competition of the season. We were joined by her friend Tae'lor and her mom Dawn. Here is a run down of our crazy and fun weekend.
Sat: Left for KC in the morning and was about an hour from KC when we found ourselves in the middle of a high speed chase. Pretty cool, but kinda scary at the same time. We enjoyed turning the music up really load, singing along and seat dancing. This was especially fun when cars were passing us; the girls were mortified! We stopped at the Target in Olathe in order to get some new swimsuits. We arrived at our awesome hotel in Overland Park and realized there were lots of sports competitions going on. There were teams of soccer and tennis as well as possibly basketball. All BOY sports. The girls were giggling quite frequently!!!! :) We ate at Applebees and then went to see the movie Percy Jackson and the Olympians: The Lightning Thief. It was a good one.
Sunday: The girls got up and went swimming and then we headed back up to the room to get ready. We arrived at the convention center at 3pm dressed and ready to go. Then it was time to hurry up and wait. We watched some really interesting dances, some shocking. It is so sad to see the groups that wear adult costumes (lots of skin, sexy, etc.) and the choreography looked liked it should have had a dance pole in the middle of it. Really, really sad.
We finally got out of the convention center 6 hours later at 9pm and went straight to the hotel to remove makeup, hair and costumes. We then went straight to IHOP and ate some yummy pancakes, eggs and bacon.
Monday, February 15, 2010
18 months and Counting
First the stats: no real changes. He is 25 pounds (25-50%) and 32 1/2 inches long (50%).
According to his feeding profile, he should be able to use a spoon effectively. Well, I guess he didn't get the letter on this. We always give him a fork and spoon, but he doesn't usually use them and if he does, he doesn't do it well.
He enjoys his books, rolling a ball or truck back and forth and playing with Haree (Harley). He absolutely loves to take things out and put them back in. It could be laundry in and out of a basket or Little People in and out of a bucket. He will do it over and over again.
He hates socks, always has. He constantly pulls his socks off and you can find them in the crib, on the floor or the couch.
He finds delight in "helping" and following basic instructions. He finds Sissy's phone and he runs with glee to give it to her. He absolutely must take the dirty diaper and throw it in the diaper pail. Cleaning up the toys is such a fun game to him. It is so much fun to grab toys quickly and dump them into the toy bin only to dump it out again.
He can climb on the couch by himself. He will go and sit down next to the shoes for you to put his shoes on him and then asks for his hat. If you are sitting on the floor, you are fair game: he will grab a book and plop between your legs and "read."
He is very particular on what he wants mom to do and what he wants dad to do. Dad must be the one to give him a bath and put him to bed. I must feed him and generally be around him all the time. I guess we each have our roles, he has just determined them for us.
He plays fetch with Harley, but lately Harley hasn't been bringing the ball back (I think Harley is jealous).
Sorry, no pictures. I will try to get some soon. I have another post to be working on.
Monday, February 1, 2010
Surfer Dude
Justin had been suggesting that we cut it with the clippers to get rid of all of his baby hair and he said it would help it grow back better. Bottom line was that he needed it cut.
So on Saturday I put him in the highchair, took off his shirt and got the clippers out. I REALLY was shocked at how long the hair was that I was taking off.
I knew I was past the point of no return when 4 inch strands were falling from the shears.
UUUHHHHHGGGG
It was killing me.
There, fine it was done.
Boohoo, he looks like a mean marine now.