Monday, March 31, 2008

Will Crawl 4 Puffs

Here's John showcasing his talent for crawling. It appears Kyle found the one motivator to make him move it, move it!

PS You can scroll to the bottom of the page to turn off the music and listen to the video



Sunday, March 30, 2008

Easter and Beyond

I hope everyone had a great Easter! I know it's so late for that but things have been busy in the B-court household. I'll tell you what's been going on:

Kyle and I decided to splurge on 2 new baby gadgets. A video monitor and a BOB jogging stroller. The video monitor is great. From the comfort of my bed I can see our little pookie-bear in his crib struggling to find his pacifier at 3 AM and when he finally locates it and sticks it in his mouth mama can lay back down and go back to sleep instead of risking life and limb shuffling through the booby-trapped-with-toys-ready-to-knock-you-off-your-feet-when-you-least-expect-it living room.

The stroller is fantabulous. It is a dream to push and I have actually even started jogging. Imagine that. I go every other day with John and he just loves it. All the people, all the dogs, all the freaks who jog with their arms flailing at their sides instead of holding them up and pumping like a normal person??? But that's another story....

The jogging hobby is quite timely because another big milestone is The Weaning of Baby John. Which means my super-metabolism is declining. BUT I still love to eat A LOT which is a problem because my body isn't burning all the calories it used to making mommy milk. So now I eat baby carrots for snacks (barf!) I'm really trying to have a good attitude about this....

So the weaning is a work in progress because JTB has some definite opinions on the subject but he is slowly warming up to cow's milk. We have a battle of the wills every day and I keep trying to come up with new routines, bottles, etc. that might please him. One thing I have found is that he doesn't like to be cradled or held like a baby when I give him his milk bottle. He likes to sit on the floor while I hold the bottle for him. P-I-C-K-Y...aren't we? Big boys who drink milk apparently sit on the floor. Whatever works....

Oh, and I'm tackling making drapes for the living room which I don't even want to discuss because I mismeasured and now I'm having to fix things. NO! I said I don't want to talk about it! Hush!

That's our life the past few weeks....here are some pictures....

Easter Egg Hunt--always the fair one, Kyle spread out my cousins according to their athletic ability before saying"GO!"

The race is on. I wish you could see the intensity on my cousin, Gonzalo's, face (yellow shirt). It's priceless.

John and Grandpa enjoying the Easter Egg Hunt from a distance

John with his cousins



Daddy's little helper


Thursday, March 20, 2008

Pictures from the Big D

Watching the trains with Dad
Hey, Mom! It's a train!
Still mesmerized.....
Checking out the view from my suite
Playing in my suite and watching the view
Tapping out a quick email....gotta set up my playdates for next week!

Wearing my spring suit and posing with mom
Family picture
(wish mom would've removed those nametags!)
Me and my cousins, Jessica, Natalie, & Brooke
I loooove it when Uncle Phillip carries me on his shoulders!! Yippee!

Monday, March 17, 2008

Goin' to the Big D

This weekend was a big weekend for our little family. We took a road trip to Dallas to attend a surprise party for Kyle's Aunt Mary. We left on Thursday and continued festivities with the Boyles/Bethancourt clan (and it is a CLAN of about 30) through Sunday.

Let me just start with the fact that we were supposed to leave our house at 10 AM. How does one small little person add so much luggage? Suffice to say we didn't roll out of Houston until 11:30 and I just about had it with the trip even before it began. The last straw was the whopping head slam I got as I climbed into the Suburban. How did I miss the storage shelf hanging on the wall in the garage? Ouch. Somehow road trips seemed more glamorous when it was just Kyle and me taking off at the drop of hat?? Not that I'm complaining....

The heart of the festivities was at the Gaylord Texan in Grapevine. That place is like a mini Utopian city. You don't even have to leave the grounds. There are tons of restaurants, cafes, and little places to hang out. John also met all of his third cousins (I think that is the correct familial connection?) There were about 10 kids between the ages of 3-10. I am fairly certain they determined John was some kind of large doll. Either that or a new breed of dog. I've never seen so many kids "pet" and poke a baby so much. John took most of it in stride, as he enjoys people of small stature---to a certain extent.

When John's time with his cousins expired he retreated to his personal suite. Let me describe John's room at the Gaylord: All the hotel rooms had a balcony that faced the large interior atrium of the hotel. I had the bright idea of setting up John's Pack n Play crib out on the balcony so the rest of us in the room wouldn't be forced to retire at 8:30, when John goes to sleep. This plan worked great. John fell asleep quite easily with the white noise of the large fountain to lull him to sleep. Once we were all ready to go to sleep we did bring him inside the room. So, no, I didn't leave my child to sleep out on a hotel balcony.

The birthday surprise worked out well as Aunt Mary received quite a shock when she realized how many people were all there. However she quickly gathered herself and made sure no one was missing school or work on her account! Happy Birthday Aunt Mary! We had a super time with the Boyles'.

Wednesday, March 12, 2008

Since Mom Won't Blog...

....I'll go ahead and post some new pictures of me....

Here I am at my friend Kinsey's 1 year birthday party. Since I was the only kid there who couldn't move myself around I mostly observed, which I am very good at, by the way

And here's some footage of mom making me laugh real hard right before bath time

Wednesday, March 05, 2008

Flirting at the Park

On Wednesday day John polished his skills in the finer art of picking up older women. Cougars, shall we say? We were at the park. John was leaning on a ladder at the playground when she approached. Sydney, a kindergartener, was wearing a red and white checkered dress with white tights. She dug John's pirate shoes (and told him so) and John dug her toothy smile (she received $1 from the tooth fairy for her two top teeth). John smiled coyly and made some funny noises while Sydney made faces at him. It was a "date", albeit brief, at the playground. It all ended abruptly when John had to disengage from his flirtations due to an impending appointment with his crib. Naptime was approaching and it wasn't prudent to let Sydney see John go to "that place" of frustration and tiredness. John hitched a ride home with Mama and when we got home he gave me a sweeter smile than I saw him give Sydney. I am still #1 with the Little Mister!
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