This morning you were a little bit fussy after daddy got you up. Usually you're happy to get up and hang out in your crib for about an hour playing with toys and talking to yourself, but today you were not content to do that... at all. Which is fine, since I know it's not the normal.
So I went in to get you figuring that you were just really hungry and brought you downstairs and started getting you your breakfast. But you weren't happy to be downstairs and started being naughty to prove that. Daddy put you in your chair and I handed you a bagel (your favorite), then you folded your hands and looked at me to pray. My prayer went something like this:
"Dear Jesus, thank you for our food, our family, and for a beautiful day. Please help us to all have good attitudes today and for Noah to take a wonderful nap. Amen."
Then I looked at you and said, "I sure hope that Jesus answers my prayer about us having good attitudes..." and took a sip of my coffee, and you VERY seriously leaned forward toward me and said, "No."
Your dad, who was standing behind me, shoved his head into the pantry (so as not to show you he was laughing) and started shaking all over... which meant he was laughing pretty hard. I almost spit coffee out all over the table because I started laughing, and when you noticed how hard we were laughing you started laughing.
Not one of our better parenting moments. We're trying to figure out how to be more effective next time...
Saturday, March 26, 2011
Sunday, March 20, 2011
Old McDonald had an I-YA... ei ei oh.
Lately, you have been super into making all kinds of sounds. Animal sounds, car sounds, so many. I had to document this, because we've never been able to capture it on our camera. The second you see a camera you turn into this little ham and will never do what we're trying to get you to do... you turn into a little comedian instead. So here are your current animal sounds (we're working on trying to correct some of them...)
Bear & Lion: RAAA!!
Sheep & Goat: Baa
Dog: voof voof (your absolute favorite animal ever)
Cat: I-YA (not sure why...)
Goldfish (out of one of your books): BAAA
Cow: MM MMM
Car: BVVVV
We're ready for you to start talking dude. Any day now. We can't wait to hear what your little mind is thinking!
Bear & Lion: RAAA!!
Sheep & Goat: Baa
Dog: voof voof (your absolute favorite animal ever)
Cat: I-YA (not sure why...)
Goldfish (out of one of your books): BAAA
Cow: MM MMM
Car: BVVVV
We're ready for you to start talking dude. Any day now. We can't wait to hear what your little mind is thinking!
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Sunday, February 20, 2011
Our trip to the mountians
This weekend we were lucky to get away with our friends the Stewarts. We rented a cabin down in Tennessee and stayed for a couple nights. It was a lot of fun, and I hope that we can do it again as all you boys get older. Here are some pics from our trip...
The crew
This is a hike we went on to Laurel Falls. You were amazing and wanted to
walk most of it...and it was a long hike for someone your size - 2.6 miles!
This picture doesn't do the falls justice at all. It was beautiful and
much bigger than the trickle that's showing in this picture.
All you boys
The weather could not have been more perfect-
being outside was so much fun, we're ready for spring!
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Monday, January 24, 2011
The camera adds 10 pounds
When you have a kid... you'll understand. And you will also be justified in doing things like this...
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I prayed a lot today
Yesterday you discovered the word "no" and today you perfected it. Not only that, but you have been delivering it in a way that makes me cringe becasue you scream it, in a very rude way.
Let's have some dinner, Noah. "NO!"
Ok, let's pick up our toys. "NAH!"
Do you think you could have a good attitude at church tonight so that Mommy and Daddy can sit through the service for once in 2 months? "NO NO NO!"
So, I guess we're there. At the place where most people would say the "terrible two's" (although you are quite a few months from actually being two). I hate that phrase and I will never say that about you, because I don't think that there is anything terrible about you. But I will say that we're at a challenging stage where your dad and I have just started scratching our heads thinking "ok, what now?".
You have been an incredible baby, and I am so grateful that God gave me you to ease me into Mommyhood. And now we're entering a different stage where there are some new challenges, and that's ok. I'm glad that you're learning boundaries, and I'm glad that we're going through some of this now before your new brother or sister shows up. I'm also glad that you have a strong personality because I know that will protect you one day.
But today was rough. I prayed a lot. It's hard being screamed at all day over silly things and listening to you just walk around and practice saying "NO!" in different inflections and then hear you use them later when you're being defiant.
We'll make it through, and I hold tight to believing that you're an amazing little guy who is going to do big things and love Jesus. Your dad and I love you so much, and I know that we have many battles and challenges ahead of us, but we never want to set you up for failure by giving into these tantrums. So just know that on the days that your bottom is a little sore, or your hand is kind of red... it's because we love you and we want to train you to be a good boy who respects people and is kind in his responses.
Oh, and also know, your dad and I will ALWAYS win.
Let's have some dinner, Noah. "NO!"
Ok, let's pick up our toys. "NAH!"
Do you think you could have a good attitude at church tonight so that Mommy and Daddy can sit through the service for once in 2 months? "NO NO NO!"
So, I guess we're there. At the place where most people would say the "terrible two's" (although you are quite a few months from actually being two). I hate that phrase and I will never say that about you, because I don't think that there is anything terrible about you. But I will say that we're at a challenging stage where your dad and I have just started scratching our heads thinking "ok, what now?".
You have been an incredible baby, and I am so grateful that God gave me you to ease me into Mommyhood. And now we're entering a different stage where there are some new challenges, and that's ok. I'm glad that you're learning boundaries, and I'm glad that we're going through some of this now before your new brother or sister shows up. I'm also glad that you have a strong personality because I know that will protect you one day.
But today was rough. I prayed a lot. It's hard being screamed at all day over silly things and listening to you just walk around and practice saying "NO!" in different inflections and then hear you use them later when you're being defiant.
We'll make it through, and I hold tight to believing that you're an amazing little guy who is going to do big things and love Jesus. Your dad and I love you so much, and I know that we have many battles and challenges ahead of us, but we never want to set you up for failure by giving into these tantrums. So just know that on the days that your bottom is a little sore, or your hand is kind of red... it's because we love you and we want to train you to be a good boy who respects people and is kind in his responses.
Oh, and also know, your dad and I will ALWAYS win.
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Saturday, January 22, 2011
I love...
- that you know how to pray (fold your hands) and will remind us when we forget at a meal.
- that when you're laid down for a nap, but not tired, you will run laps in your crib and giggle.
- that you're hopelessly addicted to graham crackers and that you hide them whenever you get them so you can pull them out when you need a fix. I still haven't discovered your hiding spot... but I'm a little nervous to.
- that you love being around other kids and think it's so awesome to be a part of whatever they're doing.
- that you can have food ALL over your face, in your hair, and on your clothes, but the second your hands get dirty you flip out a little.
- that there is a splash zone in the bathroom when you're in the bathtub because splashing is your most favorite thing ever.
- that whenever we're out you smile and wave at anyone who looks at you.
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Tuesday, January 18, 2011
Learning to use a spoon...
is an art. At least the way you do it. You managed you paint your whole face with it, plus the front of your jammies in about 5 min. Just enough time for me to put your yogurt in front of you and walk away to check my email. I came back to you looking like this:
*sigh* I just love you. You're just the cutest messiest little guy I know.
*sigh* I just love you. You're just the cutest messiest little guy I know.
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