A record of all of the little details that I'll inevitably forget to put in their baby books.
Friday, June 26, 2009
All sorts of sibling togetherness . . . and a compost bin
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
When Children Attack
Thursday, June 11, 2009
Reina - Four Months Old
5. We set up a poor man's t-ball game in the backyard. Will's aim isn't always accurate but it is powerful.
6. I bought a giant (and I mean gigantic!) box of Pull-ups for Will last weekend. Turns out they are the girl version. They are a lovely pink color with a picture of Dora on the front. They are going to love that at Montessori. I wonder what sort of psychological damage I'm inflicting on him to have him wear girl's underwear for the next 2-3 weeks . . .
7. It's been raining. A LOT. Cheyenne has had 3 inches more rain right now than this time last year. For Wyoming standards - that's pretty nice. As an official representative of the Dept of Agriculture, I'm not complaining about the moisture. I just miss that glowing orb thing that's usually the sky - I can't even remember what it's called.
8. Will's a little boy (not a baby!). Who likes to eat his own feet.
9. Reina slept from midnight until 6:30 a.m. last night by herself. She still doesn't sleep in her crib - instead she snuggles up in her car seat. But it works and that's all that matters.
10. Okay, so I can't think of #10. We had a good week and are looking forward to a fun but rainy weekend. Hope there's lots of fun and green grass where you are, too.
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
Diapers and a list of things we never thought we'd say as parents
Reina's level of cooperation was a little less than desirable. That will definitely show up on her performance appraisal this month. We need more teamwork from you kiddo!
Without jinxing myself, I should point out that Reina's a great little sleeper. She's officially sleeping through the night since the experts consider "the night" to be 5 hours. Reina hasn't been waking up until 3 or 4 every morning so I get a nice stretch of sleep in there.
Finally, here's a shot of sibling togetherness. Will is very interested in all things Reina or Wey-na as he calls her. He loves to be right where she is. Which brings me to my last thought.
Glenn and I have been composing a list of things we never thought we'd say as parents. So far they have all been directed at Will.
1. Stop hitting me with the toilet brush. (yeah, why am I letting him even play with the toilet brush much less use it as a weapon?!!)
2. Stop sticking the corn cob in Daddy's ear.
3. Quit standing on your sister!
I'm sure this list will grow and grow . . .