Saturday, August 25, 2012

lamb shank

Look at this big piece of meat Papa got. Wow. It is a really big lamb shank. Papa went with his friend Ben today (and Ben's oldest daughter) to go kill a goat. When they got there, they decided to also kill a lamb. Mmm. Tasty.


Isaac and I got to spend time with Katie and the kids. Isaac loved it - there is Josephine who is about 5 months older than Isaac, and Freeman, who is a year younger, as well as two other older sisters (that were home). They had lots of fun jumping on the trampoline with the sprinkler, and Katie and I had fun catching up. It had been too long! Isaac and I were originally were going to go with Papa to kill the goat but I'm glad we opted not to. I am fine with killing animals to eat, but I just don't feel a compelling need to be involved with the gory details with these larger ones, especially when it is hot out...Give me a fish to filet or something.

I had a funny moment I wanted to share - at least it is funny to me. Papa is always better at finding expensive things for way cheaper (or free), while I like to save little bits here and there. I guess overall it is a good strategy, but sometimes I just feel like Papa wins. 
Case in point: I went to Fred Meyer for what felt like the millionth time today to get freezer bags. Yay! Hefty freezer bags were on sale (through today) for 10/$10 (regular price $2.89). And I found a coupon in my purse for $1 off 2! So I got 7 things of freezer bags (13 bags each) for $5.95 total (I brought my own bag, of course, because those 5 cents add up over time). I told Papa about this monetary victory. Later, as we were packaging our meat in said freezer bags, Papa brought up how much they had paid for the goat and lamb (and divided the cost in half since each one took half of each). They paid just under $200 total, which is pretty good considering that just the lamb shank in the above picture would easily cost $75-100 in the store. Then he said apparently the lamb he caught (they had to catch their own - like u-pick with livestock??) - the farmer made a mistake and the lamb was supposed to be worth $300, but since they had already made a deal, paid, and slaughtered the lamb and goat at this point, the farmer would just take the loss. Saving a little over $10 long term on freezer bags, versus getting an animal for $200 less... yeah, Papa wins, again. :)

wading pool and a new park

We went to this little wading pool on Friday that great-great-aunt Christy told us about. Isaac loved it! Unfortunately, it was the last day it was open for the season. A great little place though - free! 

 The park was fun too. Isaac did not balk at the climbing structures designed for 5-12 year olds, although he chose not to go down the spiral slide.

 A truly silly face. Can you tell he is almost laughing as he makes it?

Loving this time with my little mister.

relative silence

Sometimes I really like silence. It is really relaxing for me. I don't understand when people go to the park and play music from their phone the whole time. It is nice to disconnect and enjoy a quieter environment (minus squealing or screaming kids, which I think at this point is becoming kind of like the ocean in Newport to me - I don't hear it as much anymore), or at least a natural sound environment (minus the car noise that is ever present in Eugene). 

Here is Isaac trying out a new art form. I don't think he had done watercolors before... at least not at home. I don't think I saw any come home from daycare. Despite being a very active and joyful child, Isaac definitely has many moments of quiet focus throughout the day. We can spend half an hour each doing our own activities sometimes. Isaac has always been a big lover of books - although he does prefer that I read them to him.
This break is going by too fast. 

Capri family reunion

We went to the Capri family reunion last Saturday! Here are a few pictures:

One of London's awesome faces.
 Auntie Anna and cousin Carly
 Papa and Auntie Jill
 Uncle Tom and cousin Sharon
 Group picture! Minus Papa, who I think was taking the picture.
 Papa with the two tallest Capris. Apparently the one on the left (Beej) is taller, but you can't tell by this picture.

 The smaller "Capri family" reunion! I don't know where Isaac went for this picture... 

It was really fun and great to see everyone! We need to have family reunions more often, as there aren't any weddings on the horizon..... Hm...Not that I know of, anyway.

Sunday, August 19, 2012

Jurassic kick

(Isaac used to have a cute shirt of a dinosaur with a soccer ball that said "Jurassic kick" on it)

It has been an interesting "first" week off again. Isaac was doing the Ukranian dancing practice for the first three days of the week. Then, several people brought up that he seemed really distracted during the practices, and he was pretty naughty toward the end of practice Wednesday, to the point where I had to spank him (he started fighting with another kid during the middle of the dance). Well, he is three, but that coupled with the fact that he said every morning "I don't WANT to go to dance practice!!" led me to finally ask him: "Do you want to do the performance?" He said no on Wednesday evening and on Thursday morning and I realized I was probably just pushing him to do something that I thought would be fun for him and it was turning out not to be. I figured, if I have to spank Isaac so he behaves, then this isn't any fun, and the whole point was for him to do something that was fun. So even though it was just a few more days until the performance, I decided we would not do it this year. I did see him be able to follow directions and do the steps though, so that was positive.

It was hard for me because I was worried that not making him follow through would be a bad idea, since he did say a bunch of times before practices started that he wanted to do the dance. But lots of more experienced people have reassured me that at three, it really doesn't matter. I think it was hard too because Isaac is my first baby and like Nana said, you always think your first child is capable of more. Sometimes my expectations are totally unrealistic. This was a good experience though because I realized he is definitely not ready for any organized sort of class or group. He just wants to do his own thing - and that is fine. I said, "Well, you are not going to be on a soccer team." "But I like soccer," he said. Nah, I think he can just play at the park with us and other kids. He is in a stage that is kind of rebellious (I have definitely seen this in other 3-year-olds I worked with this past year), silly, and very physical. We have started making a routine of going to the park every evening around 8 pm until it gets dark so he can run off a last little bit of energy.  




The only real downside to the dancing experience is that now I'm a little concerned that his new preschool, which is a lot more teacher-directed, won't be the right fit for him or that he will be classified as a "bad kid" when I know he isn't at all. I guess if that happens I honestly will just pull him out of there, because that would be ridiculous and it would probably be their own fault for not providing adequate structure. Well, I will pull him out once baby sister comes if that is the case. It just started to hit me this past week that I am going to have a baby really soon after I go back to work. Two months will go by really fast this time, I am sure.

On another note, what are your thoughts? At the preschool they say they recommend going down to preschool only (obviously because they want to keep making money too) because they say it keeps things more consistent for the class and child(well, I agree, but there is also the money factor), but I am also considering keeping him at home when the baby is born. There is that internal debate - it will be more hectic if he is here, because he will want attention, but having to bring him back and forth will also be a bit of a commitment, even though we could take a walk since it is relatively close to our house. On the positive side, if he is home, he can have lots of time to bond with the baby and I can spend time with him too, and if he is at preschool, he will get some "Isaac" time that is just focused on him. I don't know if anyone who reads this blog has any experience with this. But you might have an opinion ;). 

This summer has been weird because it has not been consistent in terms of structure, (I was with him, then Nana took care of him, now I am again) and I can tell this has thrown him off. Not that this is a bad thing to learn flexibility, but honestly I am so not set in my "routines" that I think he has plenty of that.It was good though - he spent time away from me for the first time ever and he did really well and was a very brave boy. Once he said on the phone, "Mama, I just want to see you for a little bit!" Ah, poor sweet boy, you nearly broke my heart!

 By the end of this week, I noticed he seemed a lot calmer, possibly because we have our own little routines we follow when we are together (well, maybe also because we didn't go to dance practice, which he didn't want to do). Not very time-stamped, but there is an order we do things in. Get up, eat breakfast (sometimes a long time after we get up, sometimes not), go somewhere or do a big project around the house, come back and have some lunch, relax around the house because it has been too hot to go back outside at this point or go to do something else if it involves water or air conditioning, come back and make dinner, eat dinner, go to park, go to bed. If Isaac falls asleep somewhere in there and has a nap, I know it has been a good day! 

Yeah, this post was kind of random. I have been having lots of different thoughts though so sometimes it is good to just get some of them out and let my brain move on.

Sunday, August 12, 2012

sprinkler

Another hot weekend. My favorite sprinkler pictures from today!










Sunday, August 5, 2012

down by the river

We went down to the river again today. It wasn't as hot, but it was just as nice to cool off. Here are way too many pictures, in non-chronological order.


Isaac checking out this structure further out in the river - a semi-circle of rocks someone made.


On his bike later...

Evolution of tool use. First Isaac goes around the stick with his whole body while turning it to make a hole in the sand.
 Evaluation.
 Second attempt. Instead of moving himself ("I'm getting dizzy"), Isaac turns the stick with his hands.


More rock throwing, of course.




At the fountain


 Climbing in the landscaping - always a favorite feature of Alton Baker Park for Isaac.


 Isaac took this picture himself. "Look, it's my bottle!" Actually, I should correct myself. He took four pictures exactly like this. Bottles. An enticing subject, to be sure.
We are looking forward to a slightly cooler week ahead. And a last week of work before another break for Mama to go by fast!

Saturday, August 4, 2012

cool down

Today it was really hot. It got up to 100 degrees Fahrenheit. We had thought about going swimming, but decided to stay inside instead. In the evening, we went to the "ducks park", aka Alton Baker Park to cool off and let Isaac run off some energy. We also walked across the bridge and discovered the fountain over by EWEB. I think we'll go back to that tomorrow - Isaac had lots of fun there.

Isaac is at such an interesting age. I was reading a book about beavers to him before we left, and there was a picture of a guy feeding a beaver, with a caption - don't try to feed beavers if you see them in the wild. I asked Isaac, "Why shouldn't you feed beavers?", going for a reply like "they might bite you." Instead, Isaac said, "Because beavers can feed themselves." Wow. You have learned well, little mister.





 It took me at least 20 tries to get a decent picture of Isaac throwing a rock into the river. Meaning he threw a lot more than 20 rocks while we were there.

 The papa that we love and miss when he is away at work.
 The sunset was pretty and reflected somewhat on the water - for once. 
 Canadian geese marching in a single file line.
As we left the park, Papa joked with Isaac, "Do you want to stay here? We could pick you up tomorrow." 
"No," said Isaac, "I want to come. I want to be with good people who take care of me." Awwwwwwwwwwwww little guy. We love you so much and love to take care of you!