Sunday, April 29, 2007

On the move

She has been crawling for a while but not with any style - sometimes crab style, sometimes soldier style - but without interest in a 'proper crawl'. That was not to be for long. As quickly as the other two, at 7 months, she got the idea of standing every time she came across an object worthy of her pull-uppance. So, logically, the crawl is a means to arriving at yet another fascinating destination.

As a result, we now see the speedy, proper crawl that she frantically demonstrates, especially now that she's started to explore the other rooms. It's such a funny thing to watch. Baby thinks she's on the run and turns to look at us to see if we're coming to get her. It's a favorite 'lazy game' of parents. The threat of 'I'm gonna get you' is so exciting that they never notice that it's just a shift of our weight that sends them shrieking in the other direction. We have no intention of getting up - why ruin a moment of baby's happiness that does not require a parent (namely, Mommy) to be holding her to achieve the desired result?

It's always a surprise to discover just what makes a baby decide to make that initial move. All three girls soldier crawled and crawled on their foreheads quite early but each had a different source of inspiration to lift that belly and stop those rug burns. With Emma, it was Daddy's laptop. With Hallie, it was a crawling Mickey Mouse toy. With Anna, it is Hallie and the promise of an object just low enough to help her stand. If we want her to crawl, we just set down one of those precious things that did NOT come from a toy store. A water bottle, a cold soda can, any form of crinkly paper or the mail, and recently, a book opened to the page in progress, brings her faster than a speeding bullet. Will she crawl to people? Not a chance. She won't even let people hold her so unless we plant a Coke or Arrowhead bottle (preferred) at the feet of each family member, they ought not to plan on getting a snuggle from this baby. Besides, with all that crawling to do, why would she want to be stuck at rest stop when the open road stretches before her? Well, until she reaches the gate at the end of the line, that is.

Sunday, April 08, 2007

Spring Break

How can there be a Spring Break (formerly known as Easter Vacation) for someone who's not teaching? It's simple. Dad is off, Hallie still has school and I get to take a luxurious 10 minute shower! It was one of my many plans for the short break, oddly attached to Easter this year, which would also allow for Dad to have some down time as well. Most importantly, it was a chance to have a tag team for the baby while one or the other parent might get a chance to clean the place. Well, after you schedule Dr. and Dentist appointments for everyone with the excitement of ANY time of day, there's little left. It's only after the calendar is filled in that the foiling of the plans begins. Hallie, who was supposed to be otherwise occupied, would be a child without preschool for a week. The church re-roofing would be done, I believe to correspond with older siblings being on break, when we were planning on getting a lot done. An annoyance, yes, but a) I'd rather the rain didn't fall on her during class, b) our tuition was prorated and c) we weren't in a desperate situation by being left with no daycare. In all truth she would've at least missed a day or two anyway. So we took it stride, got next-to-nothing done and had a WONDERFUL time.

Hallie and Mom decided that 3 months between Disneyland visits was enough so, on Sunday, we headed out bright and early. The park and weather were pleasant and Hallie was full of surprises. Mainly, we did not have to follow the 'routine' which usually dominates our trips. When asked what we should do first, Hallie responded with "let's see what looks good when we go by". That phrase alone made it a whole new experience. We had not ridden on the fire truck before and when we boarded, the driver asked Hallie to ring the bell all the way down Main Street. She rang that bell all the way to the castle and got many compliments and a Jr. Firefighter badge. We rode Pinocchio and It's a Small World and after singing 'like the birdies sing' in the Tiki Room, we listened to the Storyteller at Aladdin's Oasis. We bought a pin and mouse ears for Anna and called it a day.

On Tuesday we traveled to San Diego to wish Granny a happy birthday and have Hallie show Anna around the San Diego Zoo. Hallie had some spending money and chose a sand art craft kit and a stuffed giraffe to bring home. We enjoyed looking at 'the things with teeth' which were the animals Hallie decided we should see that day, had a nice lunch and spent the evening at Granny and Grandpa's house for dinner and presents.


The week finished off with the coloring of eggs and the buying of gifts for Hallie to put in Anna's Easter basket and candy to give Daddy. Hallie does not really buy the idea of the Easter Bunny so she didn't have trouble getting to sleep on time on Saturday. When she woke up she didn't notice that the table had been set with spring linens and plates, or the giant Easter basket filled with as many non-candy items as the "Easter Bunny" could find. When she woke up a bit she was more excited for Anna to see her basket than she was about her own. What can we say? Always the sweetie - looking out for her sister and wanting to share everything with her. She had even chosen a card for Anna that was to be from her alone. At church, Hallie went up for the children's moments and left for Sunday School without so much as a glance our way. Well, she threw a flirty wave at Auntie then continued down the aisle with her friend. After attending church with family, we watched the girls hunt eggs. Hallie 'hid' Anna's plastic ones perfectly in the open and distanced for a crawler - she's so intuitive when it comes to her baby. Hallie found her eggs as well and we continued into the house for some gifts and an indoor picnic with Great Aunt Charlotte and Uncle Mike. It was an early celebration for us so we enjoyed a leisurely afternoon and evening at home.


















Needless to say, we got little accomplished other than taking some nice drives, spending time with family, taking lots of pictures and making more memories for our family. So, who votes to do spring cleaning when those choices are on on the ballot? Besides, I don't think I could take 10 minute shower if I tried.


Saturday, March 31, 2007

In Like a Lion....

..and definitely out like a lamb. How did we miss March? It's over and I know we participated in it because we were incredibly busy. One of life's paradoxes - to be so busy and not remember that you did anything at all.
We watched Irish Step Dancers and listened to harp music at the Irish Faire at the fairgrounds. We enjoyed the atmosphere and the participants and were even approached about having Hallie in commercials.

Anna was moved into the big bathtub (tub within a tub) and Hallie, literally, jumped in to help.

On a particularly beautiful day, Hallie pushed the stroller to the park, without our help, thank you very much. She slid on the slide and ran around to her sister's delight. Anna went on the swings for the first time and watched Hallie's every move. The girls love to be outside and don't miss a thing that goes by.


On St. Patrick's Day, Anna turned 7 months old and we celebrated at the Aquarium of the Pacific in Long Beach. Anna's eyes opened very wide at the sight of the big tanks. She liked the jellies and, of couse, watching Hallie run around. She listened every time Hallie pointed something out to her or explained about the animal. Everybody except Daddy enjoyed a nice nap on the way home.

The following weekend we celebrated Anna's baptism. Many family and friends attended the church service and enjoyed lunch at Great Aunt Charlotte and Uncle Mike's house. Anna received some very special gifts (as did Mommy since we celebrated her birthday as well)

Well, I guess after spending time with all those who walk upright, Anna decided being horizontal was passe. The next day, while briefly stationed in her crib, she pulled herself to standing. We have always anticipated that she would skip crawling and go straight to walking but didn't expect this move quite so early. Of course, it was followed by "Hey Sweetheart, come look at Anna before...she...(conk and crying)..falls." AMENDMENT: It's good that the little bruise on her forehead was where it was because the one she got about three weeks later covered it nicely.

There was more time with family and more fun for the girls as the last weekend in March was as full as the rest. We visited Grammie on Saturday to see her new furniture and go shopping. On Sunday, the sisters played with Daddy, Charlotte and Natalie in the beautiful spring sunshine. The girls had a great time together and got a chance to know each other a little better before Nat went home.
As busy, and sometimes hectic, at it was, we had fun. We will have wonderful memories with plenty of pictures to remind us How wonderful to be able capture those moments - basically so we remember that we had some of them at all!

Wednesday, March 14, 2007

Updated Baby Registry

We've all seen the email about how we somehow managed to survive through lead painted or metal toys, no car seats and collapsing playpens. I too always think - yeah, it's amazing we all survived. I know there's a reason for refining of products, their subsequent recalls and discontinuation of things altogether. It would however, be much more practical to make household objects child safe. Forget fashion colors and flashing lights. The black or grey of a remote control and an actual light/flashlight do the job - so much so that, when faced with an actual government approved toy, the child will not be distracted from the things they see Mom, Dad and big sister touch all the time. I guess if we played with their toys all the time instead of turning on appliances, writing checks and reading the paper, the babies would like all those brightly colored, smiley faced noisy things in which we all heavily invest. That said, the true baby registry, showing what babies actually like, would read as follows:

Water bottle (Arrowhead preferred)
Things that are red
Remote control
Shoes
Cabinet knobs
Light switch
DVDs (the cases to which Anna can open and empty)
Television screen
Magazine/Catalog pages
Extra sets of fingers/toes
Earrings/necklaces
Spoons
Cold Soda can
Straws
Telephone
Papers (only those of real importance, you understand, not junk mail but school registration papers and the like)
Anything loose/about to fall off
Now, if all of these things were child safe, our household would see a lot less jumping and grabbing and would definitely be more tidy. It would be without most protests as well. Alas, no such luck. I'm thinking the baby companies are a pretty good stock choice.

Sadly, it is not our reality at this point-maybe by the time we are grandparents. So for now, our registries request a million plastic devices to tie up or block off appliances and doors, Consumer Reports rated car seats(and just about everything else), and insist on only certain brands or colors of food and toys.

Through the ages, it's been the gift that gets played with less than the box which held it and it's the pots, pans and spoons being banged mercilessly in the kitchen that are preferred. True, children need the creativity of playing with boxes and beating out a symphony for stockpot and colander in a~minor but we can make it more safe. We are raising children in a world where we know too much and it can actually be a good thing. We may not have grown up with latches on the cleaning cupboard and doorknob covers (which many adults can't figure out by the way) but, please don't mock what we think we need to keep our children safe (or roll your eyes to your friends) We are faced with so much that is scary in this world - which, incidentally, is not of our making - that we want to try anything that might save us the trips to the emergency room that the previous generation laughs about. It doesn't have to be a part of life. There are those who staunchly insist that nothing can substitute for good supervision - the flip side of that is that we've all said, "I just looked away for a minute!" We should remember however that, like history, it's always the survivors or those unaffected that write those things in the first place.

When one becomes a parent , one grows weary of hearing the "With you we just...." and "We never worried about...." and the ever popular "You turned out fine." The things that other generations may pick on or criticize to their peers (out of earshot of the, according to them, 'oversensitive parents') are really not what matters. We all know the people who give unsolicited opinions or advice and follow up with their disdain for having been told what to do with their children. Whatever happened to "I won't do that to my kids" or "...grow up to be my mother/father?" It's okay that we want more than a drawer for the baby to sleep in and that we don't want to let our children suck on someone's keys. It's a good thing that we put covers on restaurant high chairs and shopping carts. In case you haven't noticed, the stores have sanitizer outside and it's not for babies. Why go along with the new 'things' that are out there now? Because, each generation has new and different information and is trying to do what's best with what they've been given.

With any luck, the village raising this generation of children will see past the things they view as unnecessary, and see the efforts of their best parenting shining through. Hopefully, they will find that, regardless of what we were allowed to lick or eat off the floor, it's okay to reinvent the wheel on this one. With any luck, each generation has added to their parents' hard work and adds new skills in hopes of raising happy, well adjusted children who will contribute to society through their demonstration of the things they've been taught.

Wednesday, March 07, 2007

February Portraits














Anna- 6 months

Hallie- 4 yrs 3 months

Both- Beautiful!!