There are only two lasting bequests we can hope to give our children, one is roots; the other, wings.
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Snotty and Sweet
We were home with the sick child yesterday and have returned to work today, albeit in a zombie-like sleep deprived state. We told Liam he could stay home from daycare yesterday too, but he asked if he could go instead! I thought it was really cute, so we dropped him off a little later than usual and he went about his normal day!
I forgot to record this little adorable moment for posterity from a few weeks ago:
I was rocking Max in his room before bedtime when Liam came into the room. He showed me some of his toys and told me a few things before heading back out into the hallway. I heard his little (actually big) feet pad down the hall and into the livingroom, but then he turned around and came back towards the bedroom. I saw his head peek around the corner and into Max's room.
"Do you need any-fing, Mom?" he asked.
What a sweetheart! I said I didn't, but that it was very sweet of him to ask. He just ducked his head and smiled shyly. I hope the concern he has for others really stays with him as he grows up. It's his most endearing quailty, I think!
Monday, September 28, 2009
Speedy Weekend Recap!
Friday, September 25, 2009
Bleh
You know it's going to be a long week when you arrive home after work and school on Monday and can't stay awake to watch HGTV. I will let you come to your own conclusion as to whether this is an accurate description of me or of Aaron.
This promises to be a great weekend, if it ever arrives! My parents will arrive later this evening, and my sister Kimberly got in late last night (and woke up at 5am to play with Liam). Liam now turns on his light when he wakes up and comes out of his room. Aaron found him sitting on the bench at the kitchen table playing with a cat toy the other morning! At 5:30am. I'm not liking this new development, but it is actually entirely my fault.
I usually jump in the shower while both boys are still asleep and then go in and get them when I'm finished. I guess Liam woke up while I was in the shower the other morning and was calling for me. He usually says, "Mommy!" a few times and I come to get him. Well, I didn't hear him that morning (which really hasn't been a problem in the past) and he started to cry. I ran in to see what was wrong when I got out of the shower, and he finally told me that he thought I had left him! It was the saddest of sad moments. I hugged him and told him that if he ever gets worried about where his mom and dad are, he can just open his door and come and find us.
See? I told you it was my fault! But, would you have honestly said anything different when faced with an adorable almost 3 year old thinking you've abandoned him? I thought not!
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
Daddy & Max
Of course Max was laughing hysterically and being super cute up until the moment I got the camera out! Oh, well. He's still adorable.
*Side Note: look at those chubby little baby rolls!*
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
Maxwell
Max is four months already! Time has just flown by, and he's getting such a personality already! He's loving daycare and all of his new friends! His favorite things to do are sit in the swing and lie on the floor while Miss Jen tickles him. I can usually hear him laughing from all the way down the hallway when I come to pick him up! He's eating 6 oz. bottles every 3 hours or so during the day, but it takes forever to feed him! He's in a "kicky" phaze where he has to kick his legs full speed and wave his arms around whenever he's lying down. I have to hold his arms down just to get the bottle in his mouth. Of course he has to be looking around the room at anything and everything while I try to feed him, so it's more like me following his mouth with the bottle while he gets a good look at everything!
Liam is so good with his little brother. He'll try to calm him down in the car by reaching over and touching his hand or his leg and saying, "It's ok, Max. It's alright. We're almost home!" It's so cute. He loves that Max can hold things now, and likes to let him hold one of his toys occassionally. I had Max in the Bumbo chair on the floor in Liam's room while we played the other day, and Liam just kept handing him things and acting so excited that Max was able to play, too!
Max is a very good sleeper, and he has started putting himself to sleep at a very early hour (just like his brother did)! We typically bathe him and feed him between 5 and 5:30 and he's out by 6. He sleeps until 1:30 or 2 and then gets up to be changed and fed. He'll then sleep until 5 or so before waking up for the day. This schedule varies, especially now that he is teething, and he does occassionally wake up one more time during the night. Aaron and I trade off for feedings, so we really don't mind it.
My favorite time of day with Max is the morning. He is usually talking away in his crib and chewing on his hand when I go in to get him. I'll open his door and say, "Who's awake in here?" and he'll start kicking his legs wildly when he hears me! He sleeps on his belly, so I'll turn him over and lay him on his back. As soon as he sees me, he gets the biggest smile and waves his arms and legs around like crazy! It's so cute. I guess he's a morning baby!
Monday, September 21, 2009
Memory Walk
Friday, September 18, 2009
Thursday, September 17, 2009
A "Special Night"
Last night we decided to go to a McDonald's to grab some food. The restaurant we chose was right next to the airport, and we took our food outside and ate at a picnic table right next to the runway! Liam was SO excited. I saw a big passenger plane (keep in mind I'm making these words up as I go) driving over to the runway and told Liam to keep watching because one was going to take off. He saw it getting ready and his face just lit up with excitement. He jumped up and clapped his hands together and said, "It's going to be SO COOL!" We had to wait another few minutes for the actual takeoff, but when the plane finally accelerated it rose into the air right in front of us! It was so fun to watch Liam's eyes get bigger as the plane got closer.
"WOW!" he said."That was a REALLY BIG ONE, Mom!"
In all we probably saw 8 or 9 planes take off, and Liam was in awe each time. We'd originally hoped to see some big military cargo planes that were doing some training at the airport this week, but we didn't have any luck. Oh, well. Liam was happy with the ones we did see, and he asked if we could have a "special night" again tonight!
Well, tonight is Thursday buddy, and I hate Thursdays because I don't get to put you to bed. But I do go in and put your sweaty head back on top of the pillow before giving you a kiss goodnight when I get home. We'll have a special Friday night...promise.
Nursing School update
First test down.
I scored 131/136.
That's a 96%.
And she's back in the game!
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
All Tom & Jerry, All the Time!
They came to install it last night and Aaron was trying to explain to Liam what they were doing. He told them that we were going to have TV like Grandma Pammy does, with shows like Tom & Jerry. Liam was super excited when he heard that. Turns out he thinks there is some kind of Tom & Jerry channel where you can watch the show on a loop 24 hours a day. He was also so fascinated by the installation process that he cried when he had to go to bed. He said, "But, but, but I want to watch that man for a little more time, Mom!" Ah, the anguish.
The tech had to cut a hole in our wall for the cable, and Liam watched intently. He is fascinated by tools and building things. Maybe he'll be a carpenter when he grows up! Although, he also loves hunting, so maybe he'll have his own hunting show on Direct TV! Come to think of it, he's already combined the two. He has a toy nail gun that he points at things in the house and "bams". We don't buy the kid toy guns and discourage him from pretending to shoot things. He is not deterred...
What's Cooking Wednesday!
Roasted Asparagus
Thoroughly wash the asparagus, pat dry. Cut off the bottom inch or so of each stalk. Place in a single layer on a baking sheet. Drizzle 4-5 tablespoons of olive oil over the asparagus. Sprinkle with kosher salt (table salt works, too) and freshly ground pepper to taste. Bake in a preheated 425° oven for 10 minutes. The stalks won't look very brown, but the pan should be nicely browned where the asparagus touches it.
(I'm aware that this is a sub-par food photo! I'm going to need a little more practice, and maybe a better camera (Santa?), I think!)
Monday, September 14, 2009
Crystal & Travis
Worst Night on Record
Hot attic bedroom? Check.
6 hour power outage? Check.
Dirty diaper during pitch black power outage? Check.
Monitors have no batteries so parents have to sleep on the living room couch & floor? Check.
It's not a good day.
Friday, September 11, 2009
Beauty and the Bucket
And he had! There was a bucket of pea gravel in the garage he had been sifting through. Most of the rocks were pretty unremarkable, but he had carefully chosen the shiniest, whitest ones just for me!
Thursday, September 10, 2009
Daddy James Renquin
1. What is your favorite thing about me?
Adulthood? Our wedding day and the boys’ birthdays.
5. What is your favorite color?
Movie?
Why?
Why?
Why?
Yes. It means that you actually pay attention to the things that I do.
I love you!
All of my love,
Aaron
Star Wars: Watch Out for Jabba the Hutt!
Both Aaron and I were able to recite the words to our favorite books well before kindergarten. We both loved to read, and still do. Liam is also an avid reader, and is starting to memorize his own favorite books! I didn't know he knew the words to his Star Wars book, but last night he would finish every sentence I read! Observe:
Please pay no attention to the meltdown and nose-picking at the end. This is indeed a rare occurrence at our house, since Liam is usually too busy reading the encyclopedia and memorizing prime numbers to cry or pick his nose...
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
Totally Random
Cat Nap
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
Thank you, God...
Last night he did his usual "Thank you God for having a good night..." and then added, "and thank you God that Max is sleeping."
HAHAHA. Yep, buddy, most days mommy is pretty thankful Max is finally asleep, too!
Friday, September 4, 2009
Pseudonyms...
"Mom, can you call me Eagle Trot?"
Ummm...sure, buddy. But I hope this isn't like the time I wanted to change my name to Shannon Miller...
Thursday, September 3, 2009
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Hi-Ho!
Anyway, Liam usually requests the same songs from both Aaron and me each night for two or three months straight. Awhile ago it was "The Rainbow Connection" from Dad and "Jesus Loves Me" from Mom. Now it's "Somewhere Over the Rainbow" ("and can you rub my back?") from Mom every night and "Hi-Ho!" from Dad. He thinks "Hi-Ho!" is the most hilarious song ever and even tries to do the whistle himself. Last night he kind of overlapped his prayer and song time a bit. It went something like this:
Now I lay me down to sleep...HI-HOOOOO!
I pray the Lord my soul to keep....Hiiiiii-HO!
Guide me safely through the night....Hi-HO!
And wake me with the morning light....Hi-HO!
He keeps God on his toes.
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
Good Job, Mom!
He received a giant bible story coloring book from Auntie Sarah as a baptism gift. He loves nothing more than to take a big handful of pages (this thing is like 800 pages long) and flip through (very dextrously, I might add) each individual page until he finds the one he wants.
Unfortunately, he is very much in love with the story of Jonah and the whale (he's a budding outdoorsman and loves the big fish!). He forgets that he's already colored the one picture of Jonah and the whale that was in said coloring book and continues to search for it. Through all 800 pages. Such a patient kid. He didn't even throw a fit when I reminded him for the fourth time that he'd already colored the Jonah picture and sent it to Grammy Pammy for inclusion on her Refrigerator Door of Fame.
We were coloring last night after I got home from class, and Liam was knee-deep in a self-pity party over not staying exactly in the lines as he colored (not something you'd expect from one of my kids, right?!). Anyway, I assured him that he was doing really great and to keep coloring. He would color for a minute and then stop and lament his "sub-par" coloring skills. If he's this hard on himself at just shy of 3 years old, I can't imagine how closely he'll resemble his OCD mother as an adult!
What was adorable about all of this wasn't just the fact that he was even worried about staying in the lines, it was his sincere admiration of my master coloring skills and his deep appreciation of my ability to stay in the lines. He would stop coloring to check out what I had done and say, "Oh, GOOD JOB, MOM! That looks so nice!"