A-Book-a-Book-a-Book

In honor of Clare’s bookwormy-ness, and to try to preserve some memories in my online baby book, here are some of the books we read over and over and over again (and again and again).

This is a favorite book of mine, and Clare likes it too. She’s started calling it ‘A day.’

Grandma T brought this book on her last visit, in honor of one of Clare’s favorite songs. Clare calls this book “ishy bish” and always says “oh no!” whenever the spider is in peril.

This is a recent favorite that is known as “Zeeb-a book” (Zebra book) It’s a pretty simple, repetitive book and Clare can just about recite it. She also loves to turn each page and say “night night pig” “night night zeeb-a” “night night (hedge) hog” to each of the animals.
I love Eric Carle – and Clare does too. We just got this book and it’s a new favorite. Her favorite part is there is a little squeaker noise maker at the end of the book.
Another Eric Carle! This book has been a favorite for a while. I think that Mom actually hid this book in Hawaii because she was so tired of reading it.
We don’t actually own this book (yet) but it’s Clare favorite book at nannyshare. Adam reports that she requests it every time they sit down to read. I think he’s getting a little tired of it.

Lastly, this is my favorite book. It’s a take-off on the Hush Little Baby nursery rhyme but instead of buying things, Momma shows the baby shooting stars, humming birds, teddy bears and warm blankets. It’s become my favorite lulla-bye to sing before bed.

Mish mash post about 18.5 months


This picture is of Clare and her baby watching Elmo. I rue the day that I introduced Clare to Mr. Elmo, since now I hear about him daily. She demands, demands, “Eh-Mo!” at least once each day. We try to save it for weekends, since it’s a nice way to spend the morning relaxing on the couch with our respective cups of coffee and milk. When Elmo really comes in handy is on long car trips to Bend or long plane rides. The Elmo video is only 40 minutes, but it’s a welcome respite sometimes. Parenting in the digital age also means that I can pull up Elmo songs on YouTube, which can be a nice 2 minute fix for a cranky/tired/overworked toddler. I think it’s kind of like the swing when Clare was a baby – I try not to overuse it.
We had Clare’s 18-month check up last week. Kiddo weighed in at 23 lbs. and 33.2 inches tall. For comparison, at her 12 month appointment Clare was 30.1 inches tall. She grew 3 inches in six months. Holy moly! No wonder she’s been eating and sleeping so well. The girl is growing! That would also explain why her 18 month clothes only fit for about a week and a half. As has been her pattern, Clare is in the 40% for weight and the 85% for height. She’s a long lean little bean.

Lil’ Miss Feisty is getting more and more verbal every day. Her understanding of language is really incredible. If we ask her a question, something fairly basic and concrete, she generally understands it and responds or acts accordingly. It’s nice that we can give her some verbal direction or ask her to clarify something, but frustrating because when she doesn’t respond then we know that she is ignoring us on purpose. Adam told me a story that the other day they were singing she kept telling him “Bay… bay” and he said “I don’t know what you’re telling me. Can you show me?” Darned if she didn’t remember where her “Down by the Bay” songbook was and bring it to Adam.

I would say that Clare is adding a new word a day, but it’s probably more than that. She now points out the “bus… vroom vroom,” said that something was “loud” the other day, points out the “planes” that fly overhead (which is often since we are below the path of life flight helicopters), tells Sadie to “Sit! Stay!” and many others. She also combines words into short statements like “Where go?” “Where Sadie (or Daddy, or G, or Monkey) at?” “Read book” and “Daddy (or Mama, or G) sleeping.” Interestingly, J was gone for a business trip for a few days and the whole time Clare kept saying “Daddy sleeping.” Today in the car I got frustrated with another driver and said “Geez dude! Go go go go go!! You’re pissing me off!” From the back seat I hear a little voice saying “Go go go go go!” She kept it up for several blocks, but I was glad that she had chosen that part of the statement to hold onto. It’s a good reminder that I need to watch my language…

A cute story from today: Our girl loves shoes. Loves ’em! She can put her rain boots on all by herself and regularly does that and stomps around. Today she had them on, with the requisite stomping, and then found a new pair that she hadn’t seen in a while. She took off her boots and brought me the brown shoes to put on. Because, you know, she needed a shoe change mid-day. She then stomped around in the brown shoes until bedtime.
Posts might be a little fewer and farther between these days (sorry Teresa) because we are in the process in buying a new house and moving the Family Mac to a new abode. I’m not exactly sure where we’re going to find the time to pack and move our whole household in our usual crazy schedule, I guess we’ll find the hours somewhere. The good news is that the new house is really lovely, in a wonderful neighborhood, and over twice the size of our existing shoe box. There is even a whole downstairs suite for guests so start reserving your space at the B&B now.

Child’s Play


After the “sassy pants” episode of last week, this week has been really fun in the Mac House. Clare is back to being her usual delightful self and amazes us with her development and view on the world. Truly, she’s just a lot of fun. She’s starting to play little games, participate in activities that require a (brief) attention span, and communicate more every day.

See – even J’s excited!

Clare’ s started to show an interest in stacking blocks – not just knocking down the blocks that I stack. She worked on these blocks for about 20 minutes, very seriously the whole time. It’s fun to watch her understand spatial relationships and also develop the fine motor skills to explore them.

She’s still our little bookworm, and I found her reading a book the other day while sitting on her “bike.” It didn’t look very comfortable to me…

More coloring! At least once every day Clare asks to “cah-worr.” Mostly she likes to play with the different crayons rather than creating a picture. She’s pretty good at identifying the colors yellow and black. She selects a crayon, draws a line with it, asks what color it is (or declares that it’s a color), and then puts the crayon back and gets another one.

We’re also seeing more and more imagination role playing. The picture above is of Clare putting her beloved monkey to sleep. She covered him with her blanky, patted him and whispered “night night.” I almost spontaneously combusted from the cuteness. She cuddles her “babies,” pushes them in the shopping cart, puts them in the high chair, and this morning I saw her trying to put a diaper on her elephant. She also had me give her monkey a horsie ride the other day.

Clare is now wearing her sassy pants

Oh this little girl! It’s a good thing she’s so cute. There are lots of kisses, hugs and snuggles in our house these days. Yesterday Clare had me give her baby doll a kiss good-bye as I was leaving. One kiss for Clare (OK, maybe two) and a kiss for baby. Monkey, bear, her dolls and other beloved animals are hugged and cuddled. Her new Wocket is read to, dolls are spoon fed and Baby Elephant is never far from Mama Elephant. The stuffed animals in our house are very well loved and cared for. Her mother and father, on the other hand, can’t always say we receive such caring treatment. Clare has been, ummm, testing these days. As in she is testing whether or not she can gets what she wants by whining instead of using her words. I’ve shaken my head many times in the last week going “Really? You’ve been saying ‘pwees’ and ‘more’ and ‘all done’ for months but now you’d rather throw yourself on the ground and wail rather than do it? Really?” This same internal conversation has included topics like eating dinner, putting on her shoes, wanting to be held while we’re cooking, and any other issue that we might say “no” to. Deep breath Mama – this too shall pass.
Then there’s this. This girl is climbing, or trying to climb, all the time. Nothing is safe from toddler fingers. J even caught her with a pair of scissors the other day. Seriously, the stuff that nightmares are made of.

But, as always, with the salt comes plenty of sugar. Clare has started singing quite a bit these days. We can ask her to sing us a song and we usually get a “la la la” mixed with other song-like syllables. I was singing the ABCs to her today and she chimed in at “TUV” and kept up the rest of the song! She even did the whole “sing with me.” I was impressed. She also does the hand motions for Itsy Bitsy Spider. Now that we can understand some of what she’s saying I’ve started to notice some conversation trends. We talk about Grandma and Grandpa, Mama and Daddy a lot, but more often we talk about Sadie and Buddy (the dogs), or kitties or airplanes. She also imitated our “I love you” today. OK, it sounded like “iluwee” but J and I needed it after the evening we had.