Tuesday, May 19, 2009
Happy 4th Birthday Alex
Dear Alex,
I still think that someday, I'm going to bind all these entries and give them to you for your Highschool graduation. Or maybe I'll give it to you as a wedding gift when you technically are not our property anymore because surely, I will not allow you to date until your 25, and I may allow you to move in with a female roommate at 26 when I have completed your homeschooling in both highschool and college. I can't believe my little girl is growing up.
So today, on your 4th birthday I must say how quickly the last 4 years have flown. It feels like just yesterday you were handed to me in a burrito wrap with a cone head and goop in your eyes, with scratches on your little face and I first fell in love with you. Eight weeks later when you stopped screaming around the clock, and I rec'd more than 3 hours of consecutive sleep I fell in love with you again and again every single day since.
Tonight at dinner I glanced at you across the table and found a speck of Asparagus spear on your cheek. I didn't say anything, but moments later I caught you cross eyed. Obviously this speck was in your realm of vision. Your dad soon noticed and for a few brief moments we watched you twist your head and squint your eyes. You then said, 'Dad, is there sumthin on my nose?' Well, we both just cracked up. You make us laugh every single day and in a good way.
Because I didn't keep this blog when you were a baby, I wanted to document a brief re-cap of your first 4 years.
You were born May 19th, 2005 at 4:57 pm. You weighed 8 lbs 3oz and were 21.5 inches long. You had Colic just like your dad did and cried for 8 long weeks, but we loved you anyway or maybe more because of it. One day you stopped crying and ever since, you haven't stopped smiling.
Your major milestons: You first smiled at 2 months old, you laughed at 3 months, and at 4 1/2 months you slept for an 8 hour stretch. At 5 months you rolled from your tummy to your back and at 6 months from your back to your tummy. At 7 1/2 months you were sitting on your own and got your first teeth! At 10 months, you were crawling, saying Mama & Dada, and Nodding Yes or No. You walked at 13 months and at 23 1/2 months you put your first poo in the pottie rather than those diapers you loved so much.
Your favorite toy EVER was the Johny Jump where you spent the majority of your time LEAPING at alarming heights in the doorways around the house. Your first words include Mama, Dada, Whoa, UH OH, Ball, Was Dat?, Amen, Dee Doo (thank you), ganks (thanks) and Pee Boo (Peek a Boo).
Your first song was Old McDonald Had a Farm which you could only mutter, 'E-I-O' following moments later was always a soft whisper of 'Hooorse, or Cow'. You called PopPop 'Da Bop Bop' until you were two, and at 23 months had several full sentences including 'I don't want a bruddy' when you learned of a new brother on the way.
My lulu- you make me smile and laugh everyday. It's been amazing watching you grow and change and learn. I'm so thankful to have you as my daughter and can't wait for the many years to come. I do hope that the next time I write you a birthday blog, you don't pop your head over the stairway banister when you should be in bed, and I hope that that naughty talk you've had lately goes away and that I don't actually 'get what I deserve' in your teenage years. I'm signing off, I have to go supervise your dad who's putting together your new big girl Barbie Bike with handle bar tassles, flower pedals, and purple training wheels. Your gonna LUV it, but well-you did make it clear, perfectly clear which bike you HAD to have now didn't you. Happy Happy Birthday Sweet girl.
Love,
Mommy.
Sunday, May 17, 2009
These are a few of our favorite things...
Ian saying "Uuuuummmmm." Before answering any question.
Alex referring to people as 'Humans'.
Alex calling a flyer left by a yard maintenance company an 'email'.
Every single word that Ian mutters and repeatedly says, just because he knows he can.
Ian commanding Chip Chip with 'Sip Sip, Wait' or 'Sip Sip, Siiiit'.
Watching the two learn to play together, nicely.
Alex's fascination with building forts and then reading to herself for long periods of time inside.
Our dance parties.
Alex's love for hip hop beats.
Alex's curiosity and confusion about God, and her millions of questions about why he created this or that.
In a strange way, Ian's temper tantrums where he loses it for a moment throwing anything he can see or find and then immediately carrying on as if nothing happened.
Ian's complete love and adoration for Pop Pop.
Alex referring to people as 'Humans'.
Alex calling a flyer left by a yard maintenance company an 'email'.
Every single word that Ian mutters and repeatedly says, just because he knows he can.
Ian commanding Chip Chip with 'Sip Sip, Wait' or 'Sip Sip, Siiiit'.
Watching the two learn to play together, nicely.
Alex's fascination with building forts and then reading to herself for long periods of time inside.
Our dance parties.
Alex's love for hip hop beats.
Alex's curiosity and confusion about God, and her millions of questions about why he created this or that.
In a strange way, Ian's temper tantrums where he loses it for a moment throwing anything he can see or find and then immediately carrying on as if nothing happened.
Ian's complete love and adoration for Pop Pop.
Saturday, May 16, 2009
I still, choose them
Last week was challenging. We received word that Nike layoffs were finally beginning, I had Alex's birthday party to think about, logistics of having the kids and dog cared for while Sean and I took a night away, and my daycare was closed and a new sitter was watching the kids for the 3 days. By Thursday night, I was done. After a long, stressful day at work I came home to two grumpy crabby crying kids and truly, all I wanted to do was crawl in my bed and hibernate.
After getting through the evening and another gruelling day at work Sean and I were off to Seattle to see the Red Sox-Mariners game. I booked an amazing room at The W Hotel (thanks United miles). This was Sean's birthday gift and he was pumped! I was really trying to be. I was looking forward to the break, the peace in the car without two kids in the back with needs, but I was exhausted. I probably yawned near 1 million times on the way down. About halfway there, and thanks to the I-5 bridge, and some real crappy Tacoma traffic it was a long drive, I perked up. Darn it, I'm going to enjoy this. Sean and I have had maybe 2 other overnights without the kiddos, there's no time to be tired!
It's always a little odd to be in the car without Alex & Ian, or to be walking around a city without a stroller and diaper bag. To sit at a table for two and be handed only the regular menu? No crayons? Traffic was horrible so our sit down dinner plans were bagged and we hurried to the stadium for a hot dog, garlic fries and the yummiest $9 beers...eva.
Despite having one of THE most annoying fans sitting directly behind us, who NEVER stopped running his mouth about whatever, The game was good, even though Boston lost. On the way back to the hotel, it started:
Sean: "I wish Alex was here, she woulda loved this!"
Me: "I wonder if Chip is ok, I hope he doesn't think we abandoned him"
We missed our kids and our dog. We made sure to grab PINK cotton candy for Alex and then stared longingly at all the people who were walking hand in hand with their kids.
Sean: " I love it love it love it! All these kids staying up all late to watch a sporting event!"
We are suckers.
As crazy and busy as life is, and no matter how tired I am I still don't think I've hit the point where I could leave my little peeps for longer than a weekend and truly enjoy myself because when I'm not with them, something is missing. After four years, and after four hundred moments where I didn't think I could keep going, I still choose them. I choose the hectic, crazy, scheduling nightmare that is my life at times, anytime.
Sean and I had a great time though, and with just one little night away we came back feeling refreshed and renewed in our parenting life. We had a chance to talk without interruption, sleep in until 8, and woke up to the sound of our internal clocks, not the dog whining, Ian chattering, or even worse the BEEP BEEP BEEP of our alarm clocks!
A huge, monstrous thank you to my parents who watched the kids all day Friday per usual, and kept them overnight, and well into Saturday. Big Kudos to My mom, broken arm and all-who always goes above and beyond to make sure we get peace & quiet breaks. It was truly needed, and not just to rest our bodies and our soul, but to bring perspective to what's truly important.
We were on the road home by 10am, Sean talking about picking up our babies, and me frantically listing in the car of what needed to be accomplished that day. Back to the real world we go....
Sunday, May 3, 2009
Alex'isms.
At the dinner table tonight...
Alex: "Look at my Gigantic Bite!"
(a chuckle from mom & dad that she used gigantic)
Sean: "Where did you learn that word?"
Alex: "Daaaad, it's just what you say when something is really really big."
While Shopping...
Alex: "Mom, why did God create stores?"
Carrie: "Um.....(stammer stammer). Well, so that his creations had clothes to wear. We
wouldn't want everyone walking around naked would we?
Alex: "You mean like in the apple garden?"
Carrie: "Well, yes."
Alex: "So why do we wear clothes?"
Carrie: "I don't know."
Alex: "Oh."
After a walk with the dog...
Alex: "Mom, Chip barked at two of the big big dogs! But he didn't bark at the human."
Alex: "Look at my Gigantic Bite!"
(a chuckle from mom & dad that she used gigantic)
Sean: "Where did you learn that word?"
Alex: "Daaaad, it's just what you say when something is really really big."
While Shopping...
Alex: "Mom, why did God create stores?"
Carrie: "Um.....(stammer stammer). Well, so that his creations had clothes to wear. We
wouldn't want everyone walking around naked would we?
Alex: "You mean like in the apple garden?"
Carrie: "Well, yes."
Alex: "So why do we wear clothes?"
Carrie: "I don't know."
Alex: "Oh."
After a walk with the dog...
Alex: "Mom, Chip barked at two of the big big dogs! But he didn't bark at the human."
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