iPhone Photo Drop

I know this blog is becoming just one giant dump of my iPhone photos, but it’s a kind of an easy way to keep up with the precious daily events around here.

Parenting in the digital age also allows us to stay in constant contact during the day.  I had my first overnight work trip since Sammy’s birth last week.  It was… actually kind of nice to get an uninterrupted night of sleep, but I woke up just craving snuggles with my babies.  J kept me involved in the activities I missed including Clare falling asleep with a bedfull of books and the usual morning activities of Clare watching Dora with peanut butter toast and Sammy begging for some of her food.  But just look at those precious little bed-head, sleepy-eyed snuggle bugs!

So we had family movie night and Clare and J were snuggling, her head tucked into his chest, as they shared pop corn and red vines, so I grabbed my phone to snap a sneaky candid photo.  Uhhhh, yeah.  The downside of the iPhone as a camera is that it has a bright, nasty auto-flash.  Well, you can see how my sneaky photo skills turned out.

Racin’ Racin’ Racin’

Race for the Cure 2012!!  This has become a big deal family tradition for us.  We started doing it nine years ago in Phoenix.  I think our first Race for the Cure was the same weekend that my family met J for the first time.  We’ve missed a few years here and there since then, but the past four years have found us “racing” through downtown Portland.

We’ve assembled a bit of a consistent crew over the years, usually with Carrie and Leah, often with Glenn and Beth, and this year Grandma T joined us too.  I look forward to creating the memory for the kiddos.  It’s always a fun, powerful, humorous, emotional, overwhelming morning – and then we all get brunch and continue on with our day.  It serves as an annual reminder to be thankful for our health and each other (not to mention my beautiful MOTHER), and also a reminder now to dwell on illness but to look to life and the future.  And, as Carrie reminded us, brunch.

Adam’s Summer Photos

Adam’s pictures from the summer nannyshare adventures are as beautiful and telling as usual.  They are in approximately chronological order from May.  
 

Look at little Sammy!  I just want to kiss that sweet little face!

The zoo trip from Grandma T’s last visit!

A Clare-chosen outfit!

Dancing like ballerinas

Doesn’t she look so grown-up in this picture?!

Unemployment Vacation

We’re celebrating a family milestone this week – it’s the first time in eight years (and only the second time in his career) that J has been unemployed.  Of course, we wouldn’t be celebrating if he wasn’t “unemployed” by way of starting a new and exciting job next week!  We’re taking a long weekend in Bend, playing and relaxing before the busy-ness of the rest of September.

Grandma and Grampa joined us for the weekend, and we went up to a lake to celebrate the beautiful last-of-summer day.  J, Grandpa and Clare took the canoe out on the lake.  Clare loved it, but made sure that Daddy and Grandpa didn’t “go to fast!”  

Sammy stayed ashore with Grandma and I (and the dogs).  He didn’t mind a bit.  

 After Grandma and Grampa left, we settled into some quiet family time.  We took the kids swimming on Monday to the Bend kiddie pool. The big event at the pool was Clare putting her face in the water for the first time!  We’ve been swimming a lot this summer and have talked a lot about putting our faces in the water, but Clare has been firm that she won’t put her face in the water.  But yesterday she closed her eyes, held her nose, blew bubbles, and put her face into the water several times in a row.  We were so proud of her for conquering her fear!

 Today we went out for a little family hike by the river.  It ended up being 3 miles, but we broke it up with rest stops for short legs.  J ended up getting his workout in by carrying both kids for a portion of the hike but he claimed it wasn’t that bad.  

 We’re headed home tomorrow, and I’m back to work on Thursday, but this has been some nice relaxed family time for us to reconnect.

10 Months Old

Our precious little Sammy is 10 months old now!  It’s been a big, HUGE month for our boy and, amazingly, he manages to get even happier and sunnier with each passing day.  
As I mentioned before, Sammy is fully mobile now.  He spends his days following us from room to room, and then going off on his own to explore on his own.  And by explore, I mean destroy.  Sam experiences his surroundings by pulling everything he can reach onto the floor, and then throwing, banging together, chewing on, ripping apart and otherwise testing the physical limits of anything he comes into contact with.  
While Clare was interested in any toy that made noise, Sammy loves any toy that has motion to it.  His favorite toys are the rocking chair, balls, and anything light that he can throw. He reads books with Adam, but it’s only recently that I’ve been able to get through a book with him without him wanting to eat it.  His favorite books are touch-and-feel books like “Pat the Bunny.”
A few things I want to remember about 10-month-old Sam:
  • He likes to hum/sing himself to sleep.  I rock him to sleep every night (one of my favorite parts of the day) and he usually wiggles/hums himself down to relax.
  • He’s been signing “all done” and “milk” for quite a while now.  He loves to eat, but when he’s done eating he is DONE.  It’s nice that he has a sign now to get down, as opposed to just screaming.
  • He said his first word tonight!  While he was watching Clare bounce around he said “Jump” clear as day.  He said it again, while trying to jump his little legs.  How appropriate.

iPhone Photo Drop

Sibling love in Costco.  They loved being able to sit next to each other in the cart.
A wake of destruction follows Sam wherever he goes.
Hasn’t met a tree she doesn’t want to climb.

Morning Sugar with my coffee.  You can see in this picture she’s sporting quite a banged up nose as a result of a faceplant on the sidewalk.  Three-years-old is being punctuated by endless owies – skinned knees, pinched fingers, scratches, etc.  It’s the painful side of increased independence.

iPhone Video Drop

These videos will speak for themselves as to what’s going on around here.  The first one shows the biggest news – Sammy is full-on crawling now!  No more para-military scoot, he’s advanced to the crawl.  And he’s hell on hands-and-knees and getting into everything.  He’s also mastered pulling up (see video #2) so nothing lower than 3 feet is safe from Sammy destruction inspection.  You can’t see it in these videos but he’s pretty good at cruising along the furniture now too.  God help us all – he’ll be walking before we know it.

Now We Are Three

Three is:
Braids instead of pigtails.
Jokes
Belly Laughs
Sass Sass Sass
Choosing her own outfits – preferably bright colors, long sleeves and long pants

Helping us – folding laundry, loading and unloading the dishwasher, picking up toys, singing to Sammy when he’s fussing.
“Helping” us – trying to change Sam’s diaper, “giving G’s feet a shower” by pouring water over them… over the bathroom floor…

“Clare, if you can’t use your fork the right way then I will take it away.”
“No, you can’t reach the fork from there.”

“Mama, you are stinky tonight.  You had a hard day at work and you need some space.”  (stinky = cranky… I have no idea where she got that from)
When Sammy falls down and gets hurt she gives him a sweet and tender hug.
Pictures that are representational and are beginning to tell stories.  She drew the picture above, narrated what it was to Adam (who wrote it down), and then found the picture later and told me the story that went along with it.  Apparently Daddy (with the big nose) was driving us to the zoo.  I was feeling cold, Clare was riding in the back seat holding Daddy’s hand and Sammy was “crabby.”  

Oh, and Dora has replaced Elmo was the preferred television show around these parts.

Sammy’s Big Day

Last Tuesday was a Big Day for Sammy John!  It started, as usual, with bringing him into bed with me for a cuddle.  When it was time to get up I set Sammy in the middle of the bed and stood up.  In that half second, Sam threw himself forward and went head-long off the edge of the bed.  I leapt forward, stretched across the bed Super-Mom style, and caught him by one leg before he hit ground.  He cried a little bit, but got over it pretty quickly.  I, on the other hand, shook for the next hour.
Then I went into Sammy’s room after his morning nap to find him standing in his crib to greet me.  His first time pulling himself up!  He kept working on it throughout the day, which meant several falls, bumps and tears.  Lots of Mommy cuddles.
Sammy chose a special way to repay me for a day spent rescuing and snuggling him.  In the grocery store checkout line he rode in the front of the cart, facing me.  He started shrieking first, and then suddenly reached up and grabbed the neck of my shirt and pulled it down almost to my belly button.  Yeah… thanks for that Sam.  
The end of the day came, after more head-first falls but fortunately fewer incidents of public indecency, and we were all grateful for bedtime.  
Yeah, don’t let that innocent look fool you.