Tuesday, May 1, 2012

Don't Mess with These Kids

Here's our fearless Batman.  One of the kids at school had a birthday party and brought in a professional face painter (yes, the bar is set high).  Liam was Batman and so proud.  He took a careful bath, so not to bother it, and his face was still painted the next morning.  He got to wear it to school one more day.  He, of course, wore his Batman PJs that night!


Okay, so would you mess with them?  I wouldn't recommend it. This is Julia and her gangsta pal Lulu.


My Truck is Bigger than Your Truck

Last weekend, Bess flew into Birmingham from Denver to celebrate our Dad's 70th birthday.  It was such a fun surprise (Dad had no idea she was coming).  Her family, though, didn't all come.  So, in order for them to join in on the festivities, we did a video call.  Once the Happy Birthday's were said, Liam and Lawson (his 5 year old cousin) started showing each other their trucks. 


Lawson started by showing off his bulldozer, to which Liam ran up the stairs yelling for a bulldozer.  


Since he didn't have a bulldozer, he came back with a recycling truck to show Lawson.  And so it went, back and forth, showing off their toys.  Pretty hilarious.

These Days




Liam is great about wearing his bicycle helmet.  He also likes to have his lawn mower tied onto the back of his bicycle so he can trail it around.  His apron was on because he had been playing in his kitchen and he liked having it on.  Makes for quite a special look, eh?


 He loves to help Daddy in the yard.  He's a hard, hard worker.

Sweet Julia gets her picture taken all the time by a Mama trying to get the perfect shot. This one is pretty sweet, I must say.  Makes her look quiet and peaceful.  Looks can be deceiving.  Very deceiving.



The kids' school had a Storybook Carnival last week.  Julia went as Thing 2 (her friend, Lucy, was Thing 1).  Here she is trying on her wig.  She would have NOTHING to do with it at all, until Liam was interested in wearing it.  Then, she couldn't get it on her head fast enough.


The Storybook Carnival was a lot of fun.  Will went as Willy Wonka.  I stepped up his costume this time, since it looks like he's going to be making regular appearances. I made a snazzy purple vest with a ruffle down the front.  I also made his bowtie out of scrap fabric from Heather's bridesmaids dress!

Here's the family at supper.  Liam dressed as Batman (in his Batman PJs). 


Friday, April 6, 2012

Little Julia - 1 year old!


Sweet Julia turned 1 on February 21!  So hard to believe. She is an absolute doll and we are having so much fun with her.

Julia started walking a couple of weeks after her 1st birthday.  She's toddling around really well now, but she walks like a little old lady with a walker, shaky on her feet.  Kinda bent over at the waist, not sure if she can trust her feet.  She can push like a champ, though.  She would rather push than ride any toy of hers. And it's more like hauling it than gently pushing it along.  She will also more likely choose to push Liam's toys (like Lightening McQueen or his Thomas trike) than her own cute little pink tricycle or push toy.


Her personality is really starting to develop.  She is typically very laid back and quiet.  She's a pretty serious little girl most of the time.  You can see her wheels turning, though.  She definitely knows what she wants and doesn't want and she is strongly opinionated.  In an instant, she can turn from perfectly content to screaming at the absolute top of her lungs.

She knows how to hold her own and stand up for herself.  We have daily battles over toys.  Each one wants to play with what the other has, most of the time.  She was pushing around a riding toy and Liam sat down on it and she got so mad she was pulling and pushing and shoving, yelling at him.  He just exclaimed, "Sister won't share her toy with me!"  She will quickly let you know how she feels about something.

She is a wonderful eater.  She loves, loves vanilla Greek yogurt.  She also loves bananas, mandarin oranges, pears, and strawberries.  She likes sweet potatoes and that's about the only vegetable we can seem to get her to enjoy.  She refuses peas and green beans.  She does like flavor and spice, especially in pasta dishes like spaghetti.  She can eat some garlic mashed potatoes and LOVES PJ's meatloaf (PJ is the nutritionist at school).  She eats wonderful meals and does great with her sippie cup of milk. 

She knows and lives by her routine. Everyone will know when it's 5:00pm because if she's not eating supper, she lets you know it's time.  Even at school her teachers share that she's perfectly content and at 5:00 she starts her screaming.  Bedtime is the same way, 6:30 - at the latest, is bedtime.  No negotiating!  She's up around 6:00am and ready to start her day.  She wakes up hungry, but she's usually in a good mood.

What an incredible sleeper she is, compared to how Liam was at her age!  She will sleep through the night, but if she doesn't, she typically wakes up once for a bottle and goes right back down. Bedtime is easy-breezy.  She has her bottle, gets a little cuddle and then we put her in the crib and she puts her sweet little self to sleep.  Amazing.  Down by 6:30 with no fuss.  Never knew it could be that way.

She's a tall drink of water, just like her brother.  Off the charts in height, average in weight.  She's not a chunk like her brother was, but much more long and lean.  Her thighs have lots of rolls, though, which I love now that it's summer and we can show them off.

She adores Liam with all her heart.  He can make her laugh and smile like no one else can.  She wants to be right next to him, on top of him, and playing with whatever he has.  She watches everything he does and studies it.  And he knows it.  He is so sweet and loving toward her.  He takes care of her and helps her and talks to her.  He tells her it's all going to be okay when she's upset.  Sweet, sweet stuff.  Most of the time.


Julia's really started babbling much  more.  For the most part, she hasn't been an extremely talkative baby. Although she is very communicative.  She has learned some sign language, particularly the sign for "milk" and "more."  She loves to yell to get her point across - of hit or throw herself on the floor.  But the past couple of weeks, she is babbling and sharing things with us much more.  She definitely says, "hi" and then all kinds of things we can't yet understand.  She'll wake up talking to herself, which is the sweetest sound to hear.  This quickly turns into her loud, loud yells, though, telling us it's time to get her out of bed.

Family time is so much fun and Julia is growing up so fast and becoming her own little person.  We are so richly, richly blessed with two healthy and wonderful children.

Saturday, February 11, 2012

The Unexamined Life

"The Unexamined life is not worth living." Socrates

This quote has long been one of the defining quotes of who I have said I am. I still believe it. But, I rarely live it anymore. I used to describe myself as someone who over-thinks things, who gets lost in my head, who reflects on meaning and purpose. I have a hard time recognizing that person anymore.

I was recently in bed playing on my iPad, as I do every night. Will was stunned and curious why I was on the NPR website as opposed to my usual People Magazine. I told him it was because I felt stupid.

My IQ, whatever that is, has plummeted. I don't know anything anymore. My mind is not emmersed in, or even exposed to, new ideas. Maybe it is, but I don't catch on to them anymore.

Current events? How many poops Julia had today (just 1, and it was completely contained...no blowout).

Breaking news? Liam and John Marshall were running from Alex and Sedgie who were monsters and yelling "roar!"

Latest read? My World, I Can Read With My Eyes Shut, and Calico Cow, and People (4 issues behind)

Art projects? Cupcake-themed decorations for Julia's bday-this has been fun, I must admit.

So, no brain food and, friends, I'm feeling hungry. I am now bingeing, though, because of so much brain deprivation. I have started re-reading 4 books about courage, being, and existentialism and last night Will asked me if I was trying to feel smart. I guess I am! There is a theme and my wheels are spinning, so that does feel good. I am such an idea person and I thrive in a place of sorting and figuring things out.

Coherent and intelligent conversations or sentence are hard to come by. I have lost my recall ability. Simple words, places, names and phrases are just not accessible anymore.

So, I am on a mission to feed my brain. I need to intentionally and purposefully think and articulate.

I'm not going to waste my time figuring out how I got here. I know how, and I am unapologetic to myself about it. My brain can only handle so much and with a new baby last year and a new job and sleep deprivation and every moment filled with fulfilling someone's basic needs, new, deep, creative and interesting thought has just not been possible. Just ask Abraham Maslow.

In some sense I am actually grateful to be aware of my brain deprivation because it means I must be moving up the hierarchy of needs out of just fulfilling basic needs and moving to higher order needs. I do feel like I'm coming out of some clouds and regaining some insight and vision, particularly feeling desires and interests that were once familiar to me, like art, playing and writing music, leadership and, yes, thinking. It's all renegotiated now, though, with the role of mom.

I should probably spend my time reflecting on that.



Thursday, February 2, 2012

Sweet and funny Liam


So, I have obviously taken a vacation from blogging.  I am really missing being able to keep up with stories, though.  What keeps me from updating is the time it takes to upload the photos.  So, I'm moving toward having more of a narrative blog with some pictures thrown in.  Mostly, the blog is to help me remember these precious moments with my children that are just flying by so quickly.  While a part of me cannot imagine forgetting them at this age, I know I will, as I have already forgotten so much.  So, I hope to capture at least some if it through this journaling.  Today, I'm just jumping in with the present.

We've learned that Liam does much better with separation from us (when we have to go to meetings or go see friends, etc) and changes in schedule when we have had ample time to discuss and prepare.

Tuesday night I had a meeting after work. I picked up the kids and Will met me at home and I left soon after. While I had talked to Liam about my meeting on the way home from school, he did not want Mommy to go and was very vocal that this made him unhappy. I assured him I would be there when he woke up in the morning.

This morning, he told me, "I missed you 3 times, last night Mommy." After school in the car, I commented on the sticker he had on his hand.  He said, "Daddy gave me the sticker last night when you were gone.  I was sad."  I said, "You missed mommy?"  "Yes," he said (with his sweet little inflection). I said, "I missed you, too."  He replied, "We both...I missed Mommy and you missed me."  and I said "We missed each other."

He is good at describing what makes him happy, sad or upset.  We will regularly hear him comment, "That will make me very, very happy!"  He has so much inflection and expression in his voice. 

He's also practicing using his phrases and expressions.  Recently, I asked him to do something he did not like, like maybe cleaning up toys or something and here's what he said:
"That is NOT my great idea!  That makes me upset!  That is not my good decision!"

At night during our bedtime routine (which takes forever because he drags it out so much), we go through a ritual of rinsing.  So, he fills his cup and counts clumsily with his fingers how many "bites" of water Daddy can have and how many he can have and sometimes how many Mommy can have.

He has figured out if he is sick that he can stay home.  He has had a really well year,  knock on wood, but woke up one morning and was sick, so we kept him home from school.  It was over Christmas when I was out of school, so it wasn't a problem.  So, he learned, though, that if he's sick, he doesn't have to go to school.  So, now, in the morning, he'll say, "I'm sick." 

He also has clear ideas of what will make him feel better, if he knows he won't be able to stay at home.  Usually, we hear, "Juice will make me feel better."  or "A prize will make me feel better." or "Fruit snacks will make me feel better."

Liam practices great manners.  He says, "Thank you" and "You're welcome" and "please" regularly and without being prompted.  Allison Solomon told me a story that she saw Liam on the playground and said that she had enjoyed having him over to play at their house recently.  She asked if he had fun.  He responded, "Yes!  Thank you!"  He'll say things like "Thank you for peeling my banana, Mommy!"  It warms my heart and I hope he continues with it because good manners go a LONG WAY in life.

He has mastered going to the potty and is now convinced that he can wipe himself after he goes poo poo (which he cannot quite master yet).  He does insist on "privacy" and closes the door and wants no one in the bathroom with him.  He can actually take himself to the bathroom and wash his hands and everything without our help.  It's awesome!

He is a wonderful eater.  He loves any kind of fruit - pears, apples, apple sauce, blueberries, bananas, grapes, canteloupe, anything.  We try to give him fruit every night with supper.  He loves yogurt and cereal for breakfast.  He also eats veggies pretty well, too, at least the veggies he likes:  peas, green beans and especially broccoli!  He does NOT like carrots, sweet potato (although Grandma got him to eat some), squash or anything, really, that's not green.  He tells us he does NOT like soup, although he never tries it.  But, he does eat fish, chicken, pasta meals, eggs, cheese, and loves turkey sandwiches.  We are very lucky he's such a great eater.

He still loves to play with my hair.  Every day he asks, "Can I play with your hair?"  It still sooths him somehow.  It's weird, but it's also so sweet.  He loves to give us hugs and kisses and to tell us he loves us.  Melts my heart.  He is just so sweet, sweet right now I wish I could bottle it up forever. 

We still rock him every night before bed and I cherish it.  I know one day he won't want me to rock him anymore.  He just lays on my shoulder just like he did as a baby, but he's much, much bigger now. 

So, that's just a little bit about Liam right now.  He is so much fun and I am just so grateful every day for this precious boy.  We are so, so blessed.  I hope to continue posting his stories more regularly so I can remember what a fun little 3 year old he is!  I'll get around to Julia, too, at some point!

Thursday, April 7, 2011

6 Weeks Old

Little Sister is 6 weeks old now - so hard to believe. She continues to grow and grow. She gets lots of love and attention from her big brother. She has started sneaking little smiles to us - and even a giggle now and then. Dr. Stacy says she is in her "happy place." I love it! She's really enjoying the activity mat, especially when the music is on and athe star that she can look at is blinking. She is really rolling over on her side a lot. She may be rolling over before we know it! She also is really gripping things now. She'll hold on to your finger and holds on to my shirt when she's nursing. Sweet angel is still sleeping well, too. I wouldn't say she's on a real "schedule" at night yet, but we do get long blocks of sleep, which is great. Hopefully by the time I go back to work, we'll be on more of a routine. It's hard to believe how fast time is flying by.