Saturday, March 24, 2007
Wiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
Yes, we have a Nintendo Wii. I've been wanting to post about it, but I don't have time to be on the computer much lately because, well, I've been enjoying my Wii. Ha, that's not really all I do all day, although that would be fun.
I really like it. It has made me happy. The kids like it... and even A. likes it! Wow, what a success! I like how you can just get right down to plaving the game, instead of worrying about which button does what, etc.
I'm almost done with Zelda. I'm going to miss playing it. I. can't wait for her turn.
We're only going to have a few games (for now), but we just feel so lucky to get it. Not going out on dates and skipping out on fun stuff kinda pays off every now and then!
Sunday, March 4, 2007
Saturday, February 3, 2007
Belated birthday
On January 29, my older brother would have turned 32. It's been 18 and a half years since he passed away. Not a day goes by that I don't think of him. I used to pray every night that I would never forget him. I never will. Even so, it's important for me to look at pictures of him to prove to myself that he existed, and that my memories aren't half-forgotten dreams.

This pic shows 3 of us kids out of 5: Daniel, me, and G.
Friday, February 2, 2007
Paul and Preschool
D. had been wanting a sleeping bag for a while. So a week ago I surprised her by telling her that we were going to Walmart to buy a sleeping bag (so that she could spend that night out in the living room with I. and friend for I.'s b-day fun). D. immediately gasped and smiled, and in an animated way asked, "Can I have a red one with Paul McCartney on it?!" I don't think I've ever seen that kind before, and I told her just that.
Yesterday, I did my own preschool with D.. She seemed to enjoy it. We had some much needed time together, and I was able to find out that she knows more than what I was aware of. What a relief. This taught me that whether or not she continues preschool in the Green Room, I need to be more personally involved with her life. Let's cross our fingers that Sunbeams will get better for her (that's the class she's in at church).
Yesterday, I did my own preschool with D.. She seemed to enjoy it. We had some much needed time together, and I was able to find out that she knows more than what I was aware of. What a relief. This taught me that whether or not she continues preschool in the Green Room, I need to be more personally involved with her life. Let's cross our fingers that Sunbeams will get better for her (that's the class she's in at church).
Disappearing Act
Yesterday I was at the computer and swiveled around to check on P., who had been lying on a blanket. He wasn't there! I quickly glanced around and saw that he was at my feet, completely off the blanket. I just feel grateful that I didn't scooch the chair, because the wheels would've hurt him. It's hard to remember to look around first, and I did the same thing again last night.
I feel like I'm looking at the back of his head more often, and not just because I hold him facing out. When he's in the swing, I'll check on him and all I can see is the back of his head. He gets almost completely turned around trying to get out. I noticed the same thing when he's in the car seat. Lately he doesn't even want to go in the swing at all. He'll arch his back so severely that I can't close the swing top, and he grabs at the sides trying to throw himself out. He actually does this all fairly quietly. He really is not a noisy baby. The plus side of all of this is that I'll be getting rid of the swing soon. YAY! That's one less huge thing to have in our apartment, and one less thing to store.
One thing I forgot to mention about P. is that when he cries he sounds like a squeaky toy. It's so cute (and sad, all at the same time). A few people have noticed this as well--one commenting on the fact that he sounds like a rubber duck.
I feel like I'm looking at the back of his head more often, and not just because I hold him facing out. When he's in the swing, I'll check on him and all I can see is the back of his head. He gets almost completely turned around trying to get out. I noticed the same thing when he's in the car seat. Lately he doesn't even want to go in the swing at all. He'll arch his back so severely that I can't close the swing top, and he grabs at the sides trying to throw himself out. He actually does this all fairly quietly. He really is not a noisy baby. The plus side of all of this is that I'll be getting rid of the swing soon. YAY! That's one less huge thing to have in our apartment, and one less thing to store.
One thing I forgot to mention about P. is that when he cries he sounds like a squeaky toy. It's so cute (and sad, all at the same time). A few people have noticed this as well--one commenting on the fact that he sounds like a rubber duck.
Tuesday, January 30, 2007
Happy 4 months!




It's amazing and a little sad how fast babies grow. Honestly, I've never really been sad with changes in development, but this time I'm being really sentimental. P. is such a sweet baby. He's more mellow than my other two. I'm already missing some of the things he used to do, like sucking as if he were nursing in the middle of the night while A. would bring him over to me to eat. He would just catch on, mid-suck. It was so cute. He's already over his bouncy seat and swing. He doesn't like being in a semi-reclined position. He either wants to sit up, with a little help, or stand up, while holding our hands. He also enjoys lying down on the floor to play with his feet, talk to his hands (his best friends), or roll over and over. He hasn't woken up to eat at night for 4 days now. He doesn't make a lot of noise, except for when he talks to his hands. He makes a dinosaur noise (well, I'm assuming). He doesn't coo. He's hard to get to laugh, but smiles easily. He seems to have a tooth that's playing hide-and-go-seek. I've given up wondering about it. Another thing I miss is the way he would look at me while nursing and then when I'd catch his gaze he would quickly look away from me. I like when he reaches his arms and hands out to us. He first did this at his uncle JD. Lucky guy! He likes playing with toys, but he isn't too into it. Well, if I can remember anything else, I'll add it later. I just love my little guy. Today he'll be getting his shots. I hope it'll go well.
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