Sunday, March 1, 2015

Thea Loves Naps

Our little Bean loves naps.  She love the blankies, of which she chooses between pink and white.  She loves the pillow.  She loves the animals, whether it be Floppy the Bunny, Puppy the Puppy, the other Puppy the Puppy, or Fish the Fish.  She love the kisses and the milk and the tickles before being put in the crib.  Yes, she loves everything about naps.  Except the nap.  She barely likes that part.

It's not that she doesn't nap; she does... most of the time.  It's just that she doesn't nap like her brother.  Who naps for glorious hour after glorious hour and sometimes even after another glorious hour.  If Bean gives us 75 minutes she should be given a letter of commendation.  This is not helpful to Mommy and Daddy, who want to nap for 90 minutes themselves.

That said, Thea is quite the cuddly napper, especially after the nap, when she insists on everything in her crib (see paragraph #1 above) leaving for the family room with her.  She then immediately demands that she see Mommy.  Which is how this happens:

Girl, 1, smothered by zoo. Story at 11.

That actually happened a few weeks ago, and we have since banned Puppy the Puppy, the other Puppy the Puppy, or Fish the Fish from Bean's crib.  After an extended period of terrible sleep, which led to an extended period of terrible sleep for her parents, Bean was told that all the animals may be causing difficulty for her by taking up too much room in the crib.  Like so much of parenting, we got completely lucky that that shot in the dark guess was causing bad sleep, and Thea has been slumbering better lately with just Floppy the Bunny.  As you can see:

These were the best 40 seconds ever


Tuesday, February 24, 2015

Saturday, February 7, 2015

First Dental Cleaning for Matthew

Matthew had his first real dentist appointment last week. We had to wake him up an hour into his nap in order to get him to said appointment. This proved to be a good decision. A freshly rested boy showing up for a fun, new, non-invasive experience. 


Walking down the stairs post-appointment:

Matthew: That was fun!
Elizabeth: You were a brave boy!
Matthew: Yeah, and a cryin boy. 

Friday, January 23, 2015

Holidays

How we celebrated the holidays, via photo storyboard.

We put a lot of thought (read: some thought) into what traditions we wanted for our family with regards to the holidays. They make for fun memories and Matthew, being over the age of three, may remember some of these days.

First on the calendar was decorating the Christmas tree. We added eggnog and the making of Christmas tree cookies to make it an afternoon full of Christmas fun. We enjoyed our treats while watching Charlie Brown Christmas.



The next day, our family participated in the lighting of the advent candles at church. We were dressed up and the tree was done, so the opportunity for pictures was seized, because well, most of the time our kids don't wear pants. 


Mike made ornaments out of shrinky dinks with the kids. Surprised it's IU?!?!


The kids loved Chanukah. They were mesmerized by the "birthday" candles and tried to blow them out. Every. Night. Matthew began to sing the song after a few nights of hearing it.

The kids got Christmas pajamas this year, a new tradition to get into the fun of the season. We thought it made sense to wear them for the first time while lighting the candles.  


On the first night of Chanukah we enjoyed delicious box-mix potato pancakes, I mean latkes.  On the last night, Matthew and I ventured into making sufganiyot.  It was a failure.  Not on Matthew's part of course.  But when frying these jelly-filled donuts, I browned the outsides while leaving the insides completely uncooked.  Nothing I could do to fix that.  Except buy some.  


Mike's family has had the tradition of taking a kids only picture with the candles on the last night of Chanukah. Since that's not a good idea yet, this will do: 


Matthew is shockingly good at seeing packages and not opening them before asking who it's for and if he can open it himself and when to do so. Welp, not this time. There was a big, fun looking package at our door. I left to get something from the car and boom present was opened. Great-Grandma Nell and Papa Gil got the kids a piano mat which was an instant hit!



Mike has been encouraging me to buy Jello (I don't know, something about his job) and so we made Christmas Jigglers. I have to admit, I had been hesitant since they don't eat Jello, but they not only loved tasting the powder, but on Christmas Eve they recognized that they had made them and each ate one.

When you tell your kids to hold hands in front of the Christmas tree for a picture on Christmas Eve:


The girls, including Floppy.  Of course.


Presents that night were a hit!  And now, Thea insists that her dolls just be undressed at all times.  She gets real upset when Matthew wants them to put a dress on.  It makes sense.  Her favorite outfit for herself is just a diaper.  She's really just into relaxed comfort.


Matthew loved playing with Joey, but it's Thea who most days is asking to see and play with Joey.


Mike's first experience of waking up to Christmas morning. He was genuinely really excited for it and it did not disappoint. The Elsa doll from Frozen, however, was.


Tuesday, January 13, 2015

Thea can count

Thea: 1, 4, 1, 4

Okay, so she's not quite there yet, but so endearing that she tries.