As I sat at the table, eating lunch, doing a puzzle, and waiting for the Comcast guy (this is day 3 of our wait for "same-day emergency service"), I looked up and saw this:
I guess he likes his new booster seat. :)
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
You Know Lunch is Over When...
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Labels: AJ, Poor Parenting
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Chatterbox
Apologies for the quality of this video - we've gotten a new camera since my old one doesn't want to recharge its battery at the moment and we're still learning how best to use it. Plus the lights weren't on because it was supposed to be nap time (hence the multiple layers of swaddling and blankets). But _SOMEONE_ (not pointing any fingers here) didn't want to take her nap and chose to talk to her mama instead. This is also the reason that this unnamed someone will be in the church nursery from now on instead of in Sunday School and worship with her mama and daddy. She's quite the chatterbox, my girl.
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Labels: Joanna
Friday, March 06, 2009
Moments with My First Born
So today AJ was watching as I grated some cheese. Inevitably, he asked for a piece of cheese so I cut a hunk off the chunk I was grating. A while later, after I'd finished grating the cheese, he asked for another piece. When I handed him a slice, he started saying "tuh, tuh cheese" and pointing at the counter where I'd been grating. Then it dawned on me. He was telling me he wanted me to "cut the cheese." In approximately 11 years, he'll think that was hilarious.
Apparently AJ is becoming aware of the feelings of others (especially sadness) because lately he'll point out that someone is "saah" when he see tears on TV or elsewhere. Well, we're still working on grammar too because whenever his sister cries, he says, "Don't saah, Baby, don't saah."
I like to kiss all over his cheeks and do it as often as he'll hold still for it. Well, the other night he was sitting on my lap for a few minutes and I was just putting my cheek up to his. He then proceeded to manhandle my head until my lips were on his cheek so that I could kiss it. Any time I stopped or turned away, he would forcibly move my head back into cheek kissing position.
One of his favorite PBS shows right now is "Word World" where all of the characters and things are made up of the letters that spell their word (e.g., the duck is the letters D-U-C-K in the shape of a duck). In the show they frequently "build a word" where they put letters together and after a moment the letters shape themselves into that object. Well he recently got back his foam bath letters and while we were watching TV the other night I saw him pushing the letters together and staring at them intently. I think he was trying to build a word. It's a good thing he doesn't know how to spell yet. We really don't have room for an elephant or whatever else he'd spell.
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Labels: AJ, Being Me, Joanna, Poor Parenting