
Sunday, April 24, 2011
Monday, April 18, 2011
Edit?
My posts are all coming out in one paragraph even though that's not how I'm entering them.... any suggestions?
Welcome to 2.
Hello 2, I'm Aidan. I have now discovered the power of a tantrum. These are nothing like the things my Mom has called "tantrums" for the past year or so... these, MOM, are TANTRUMS. You can no longer distract me with a squirrel outside the window, or the prospect of a new activity. I will always remember what I want. And you know, that is usually candy. I also have discovered the love of biting. Perhaps it's those 2 year molars working their way through my gum-line... or perhaps it's just that I'm 2. But, either way, I want to bite every kid at daycare just to make sure they all know that I'm 2. And I'll probably bite my sister a few times. Oh, and Grandpa too. Don't worry, I won't stay in time-out either. You'll have to put me in my crib. I also won't eat dinner, or lunch or breakfast for that matter. I'll probably cry over whatever you give me, and then ask for candy. I promise Mom, it will all be worth it. Now that I'm 2, I'll also cuddle right in your neck and sing along with "You are my sunshine" when you tuck me into bed. And I'll sleep really good, because you know, TANTRUMS make me tired.
Monday, April 11, 2011
Projects for the Summer
I figure, since I can't find anything motivating to blog about, I will enlist all of you in holding me accountable. I have a lot of projects that I would like to get done this summer. Most of these projects I also wanted to get done last summer. It is time. I'm hoping your accountability will keep me motivated. :) Paint stools and butcher block Organize basement and office area Clean out closets and donate clothes Go through toys Other possibilities: Garage sale? Big boy bed? I know what you are thinking; it's April, she's got 5 months to get all these things done! No problem! Might I remind you once more... these were all going to get done last summer too!!
Sunday, March 27, 2011
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Bye-bye dootie!
My kids have both loved their nukies, or as Aidan affectionately called them, dooties. :) Giving up Olivia's was a chance thing, and she hardly fussed after 10 min. of crying the first night. I figured that since she was so easy, we'd have hell to pay with taking away Aidan's dootie.
My goal was to be done with dooties before he figured out how to climb out of his crib... We didn't need a double whammy. Two weeks ago, at Ryan's parents, Aidan and Olivia proudly came down the stairs about 20 min. after going to bed. Olivia said, "Mom! He just jumped out!". Well, there goes that plan. Luckily (maybe not for him), we went back upstairs and after I put Aidan back in his pack and play, he promptly climbed back out, fell, and bonked his head. He wasn't at all hurt, but it seemed to cure him of the idea. He hasn't tried it since (knock on wood). I figured time was of the essence, so I set a goal of being done with dooties last night.
Aidan set a goal too: when he was all done with his dooties, he got to get a Nerf "shoot gun". They could be his all time favorite thing ever.
So, yesterday morning, we sang the "Bye-bye dootie" song and threw the last nukie in the garbage. I can't lie, it made me a little sad. I mean, he is my baby after all. When it came time for bedtime last night, I was set. I had prepared myself all day (really all week) for the crying that would ensue. Thankfully, it wasn't even needed! He laid down and we didn't hear a peep out of him! Not even one little cry. :) Sweet boy! He did wake up during the night and cry for just a few minutes, but that was it.
Now he's napping today, and again, without any tears. He's growing up...
My goal was to be done with dooties before he figured out how to climb out of his crib... We didn't need a double whammy. Two weeks ago, at Ryan's parents, Aidan and Olivia proudly came down the stairs about 20 min. after going to bed. Olivia said, "Mom! He just jumped out!". Well, there goes that plan. Luckily (maybe not for him), we went back upstairs and after I put Aidan back in his pack and play, he promptly climbed back out, fell, and bonked his head. He wasn't at all hurt, but it seemed to cure him of the idea. He hasn't tried it since (knock on wood). I figured time was of the essence, so I set a goal of being done with dooties last night.
Aidan set a goal too: when he was all done with his dooties, he got to get a Nerf "shoot gun". They could be his all time favorite thing ever.
So, yesterday morning, we sang the "Bye-bye dootie" song and threw the last nukie in the garbage. I can't lie, it made me a little sad. I mean, he is my baby after all. When it came time for bedtime last night, I was set. I had prepared myself all day (really all week) for the crying that would ensue. Thankfully, it wasn't even needed! He laid down and we didn't hear a peep out of him! Not even one little cry. :) Sweet boy! He did wake up during the night and cry for just a few minutes, but that was it.
Now he's napping today, and again, without any tears. He's growing up...
Monday, March 07, 2011
It's been a long winter...
Alternately titled: Tandem
Alternately titled: We're running away and joining the circus!
Friday, March 04, 2011
Things 4 year olds do
Olivia has been telling me all day about "things that 4 year olds do". Here's a little list:
A 4 year old does not say off-limit words and potty talk. I don't do this anymore, because I'm a 4 year old.
A 4 year old doesn't talk baby talk.
I can do cartwheels now because I'm a 4 year old.
I can be all done with my quiet time because I'm a 4 year old.
4 year olds can take pictures.
Mom, does 4 year olds do this? Woah, woah woah (weird noise) Ha ha, I got that from Dad. Dad, teached me that. :)
I'm sure our list will only get longer as the day goes on!!
A 4 year old does not say off-limit words and potty talk. I don't do this anymore, because I'm a 4 year old.
A 4 year old doesn't talk baby talk.
I can do cartwheels now because I'm a 4 year old.
I can be all done with my quiet time because I'm a 4 year old.
4 year olds can take pictures.
Mom, does 4 year olds do this? Woah, woah woah (weird noise) Ha ha, I got that from Dad. Dad, teached me that. :)
I'm sure our list will only get longer as the day goes on!!
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
My "ALMOST" 4 year old
Can you read that? I guess I shouldn't have worried... :) I'm so proud of her!

There are times that my pride becomes questionable. ;) Like when these adorable outfits are created on days when I am so caught up in the hustle of the morning that I don't quite put two and two together that this is the outfit she's wearing to preschool until we are about out the door... It made for good conversation. :)


There are times that my pride becomes questionable. ;) Like when these adorable outfits are created on days when I am so caught up in the hustle of the morning that I don't quite put two and two together that this is the outfit she's wearing to preschool until we are about out the door... It made for good conversation. :)

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