Tuesday, June 5, 2007

Walking?

I decided I had better record this event. I am a scrapbooker, not a baby booker, if you know what I mean. I don't like the pressure of filling in all the lines in the baby book, and since I never received one as a baby shower gift, I don't do the baby book thing. I do, however, record major milestones (complete with pictures) in my scrapbooks.

Yesterday, Cole took 4-5 steps in a row and repeated this wonderful, amazing feat about 5 times. It was cool. I was just reminded of this event because just a moment ago he did the same thing! Now, he hasn't repeated this for Daddy, and since I don't have another adult's witness, I cannot say that Cole is walking. (I'm pretty strict with this stuff, huh?) I plan on recording this event as "Walking??" in his scrapbook. I will announce the official "Cole is walking" date soon!

On a different note: My brother Rob called yesterday while I was shopping with ONLY Cole (Grant was playing/spending the night with T&B: Thank you!!!). Rob was in Portland, so I invited him to come on down for dinner and to spend the night. It was so much fun catching up with Rob without a ton of distraction (ie. Grant, other family members, etc.). Rob and Rachel just moved up to Seattle after completing grad school (Rob with his MBA, Rachel with . . . Masters in Accounting? She is a CPA and has a cool job with a very prestigious company.) Anyway, I got to meet Jackson (their "little boy") and we had a great time just chatting away about life. Thanks for visiting Rob!

Monday, June 4, 2007

Beach pics

We went to the beach on Saturday afternoon. It was nice and sunny in Dallas, and overcast and windy at the beach. We still had a great time! This is the little beach by Mo's in Taft (Lincoln City area). Of course, we stopped for clam chowder. Cole ended up eating most of Grant's lunch, and Grant eventually fell asleep stretched across the bench with his head on my lap! Everyone thought our little tow heads were adorable (of course!).






Friday, June 1, 2007

Sunny days

It has been a while since I posted last, but I have a really good excuse. The weather has just been WAY too nice to sit inside typing on the computer. But, alas, for the sake of my audience, I am finally letting the guilt get to me. Here is a quick update:

Grant's first round of swim lessons is over. He has perfected bobbing under the water, putting his face in the water while blowing bubbles and recklessly splashing his classmates. He still "practices" in the bathtub, though, just to keep up his skills. Cole is getting used to being squirted in the face by the turkey baster. On Grant's last day, he got to go on the big, indoor water slide with his instructor . . . twice. There are perks to being in swim lessons! We hope to sign him up for swim lessons for the end of June/July. I'll keep you updated!

Cole will be One Year Old in only 13 days. Crazy. I still think of him as my baby and have a hard time visualizing him as a one-year-old. Maybe the long-awaited haircut will make him look a little more mature. (And just so I don't get TONS of hate-mail about that last comment: We have not even "officially" talked about cutting his hair. Of course, if I had my way he would get a nice, little trim . . . )

Mitch just returned from Oklahoma after attending his grandfather's funeral. Grandpa's death was a sad, yet expected, event. Mitch has been having mixed emotions about the death of his two paternal grandparents so close together. He wishes that he had been closer to them (emotionally and in proximity), and feels guilty that he didn't make more of an effort to call or write. It's kind of sad to think about the time we missed out on with them. Thankfully they both got to meet Grant a couple of times, but neither of them ever met Cole. We have some fun, cherished memories with them and we are so thankful that both Grandma and Grandpa are with the Lord!

On a less serious note, Grant has been sleeping on our floor again. Interestingly, our nocturnal visitor only shows up when Daddy is present. Seriously. It's weird. The whole time Mitch was gone I kept listening for Grant's little feet on the hardwood floor. I LONGED to have him jump into bed with me to keep me company. In fact, I kept him up super late and made him watch my shows just so he would fall asleep in my bed. Unfortunately, he always announced that he was going to go to bed in his bed, now. The second night I BEGGED him to stay with me. He said, "Okay, Mom, I will. I'll stay with you for a little while and then go to my bed." After much cajoling, I finally convinced Grant to at least sleep on the floor next to me. Thankfully, he complied. Well, now that Mitch is back, Grant won't sleep in his own bed. I'm sure that if we were awake enough to walk him across the house to his bed, he would stay. Unfortunately, we are so absolutely beat at the end of the day that neither one of us has the energy to do more than grab some blankets and a pillow and pile them on top of our son. Grant doesn't mind!

As for me, I am 22 days away from my 31st birthday. I am getting a tan on my shoulders and should be welcoming my summertime freckles any day now. I am totally enjoying these beautiful days and am NOT looking forward to losing Katie for the summer (both of her parents are teachers!). I can't wait to create summertime memories with my little family. Our first big trip this summer will be to California right after 4th of July to attend Quaker Meadow Family Camp where my parents are the speakers. (Now that it is in "print" it is official. Mitch, you can't change your mind!!) In August, we plan to go up to Washington to visit my Uncle Les, Aunt Gail and cousins at Camp Casey. My grandparents, parents and littlest sisters will be there. Rob and Rachel have just moved to Washington and should be joining us. I think Tim and Sara will be coming, too! We had a great time a couple of years ago and have been looking forward to visiting them again!

Well, my sweet little baby with the fuzzy hair just woke up. Gotta go! Thanks for reading my blog! Check back soon. I'll be posting pics!

Friday, May 18, 2007

He jumped!!

Last night, I took the boys to swim lessons. We try to get there a little early so Grant has time to play in the little pool with the rest of the kids from the other class. I put Cole in his swim diaper and plop him in the little pool. He LOVES playing with the bigger kids.



Well, last night I took Cole to the bathroom to change him out of his wet swim trunks while Grant stayed with his class. When we came out of the bathroom, I couldn't find Grant's class. Then I saw the rest of the parents frantically waving me over to the BIG, Olympic-sized lap pool and pointing to the diving board. I FREAKED!! I couldn't believe the kids were jumping off the diving board! They all wore life-jackets, but STILL! I didn't think any of them would actually have the courage to do it. I mean, these kids are 3 years old. They surprised me, though. Even my little guy jumped off the tall diving board into the big, deep pool. I can't tell you how exciting that was for all of the parents. And, of course, I didn't have my camera with me!

These pictures are from last week.


Thursday, May 17, 2007

Our little angel . . . complete with halo!

I thought you would all get a kick out of this! :o)

Monday, May 14, 2007

Mother's Day pics





Grandpa and Grandma with their grandkids!




Dee with her boys.


"Give me a break!"
The big boys:

Me and my boys:

My sweet little family:

Me and Grant:

Travis, Brandee, Connor, Logan and Hailey:

Saturday, May 5, 2007

It is finished . . .

If you are a man, close your eyes. I don't want to embarrass you.

Ladies, I'm done. Yesterday was Cole's one last hurrah. I am thinking of having a nursing bra burning party. Oh, the glorious freedom! Time to hike "the girls" up and buy a pretty new bra.

Now, I have to start watching what I eat. I hate that. I wish that God would reward those of us who nursed our children for months and months and months by allowing us to keep the wonderful 500 free calories. But, alas, I must forgo the plates of brownies. I must pass up the 4th piece of pizza. I must hand over the bread basket. It is time to try to get a curve rather than a bunch in my waistline.

Friday, May 4, 2007

The table has arrived!!