Thursday, September 1, 2011
Owen's 4th Birthday
I can't believe it has been four years since I first held my baby boy. I can clearly remember how it felt to hold his little fingers and to kiss his sweet forehead on that first blessed day. Now, he's four and he talks, laughs, makes jokes, plays, loves on his brother, tells stories, sings songs and makes up lyrics, he asks questions, and constantly amazes us daily with what he knows and understands about this world we live in. He falls asleep giving me sweet hugs as he whispers, "I love you mama" and every day he helps to make me feel like the luckiest mom in the world.
We love you Owen!!!!
Sunday, March 6, 2011
Tucker is 14 months
He now has 3 1/2 teeth, long curly hair, little to no separation anxiety at day care, a major love for the outdoors, a clear ability to say Daddy which he seems to say for both mommy and daddy, a growing interest in books, a new bed in the room he now shares with his big brother, a new favorite game where he loves to stack blocks and books, a desire to climb on anything and everything, a serious love for going fast down big slides and jumping on trampolines and in bounce houses and going for rides on tricycles, an ability to understand his parents when they ask him to go get his shoes and his jacket or to run to his mommy or big brother for a big hug, an understanding that when the garage door opens after school he can run very fast to the door with his arms open and greet his Daddy, and luckily for his parents, a personality full of love and happiness and a fondness for cuddle time.
Tucker we love you so much.
Tuesday, March 1, 2011
Mommy, "I am going to break"
In honor of his half year birthday milestone, here is a silly little story from last night.It was almost bed-time and I was helping Owen change into his pajamas. As I helped him take off his shirt, he told me he was cold and then started to say, in an agitated manner,
“I’m going to break. Mommy, I’m going to break. I need my PJs. I need socks.”
We went about the routine… brushing teeth, putting on a night time diaper, finding his PJs. With intense focus, he kept on, "Mommy, I’m going to break.” Finally, to his relief, we start to put on his PJs. Very happily and with a very big smile he says, “Mommy, I have my PJs on now. Now I won’t break. I’m warm.”
Finally, it clicked and I figured out his reference. Three nights ago, after a bath, Owen was running around in his birthday suit. He was playing and having a grand-old time, but at one point, he stopped and gave me a hug. I noticed his hands and feet were icy cold, so I jokingly said something like, “Owen, you are freezing. You are like an icicle. You are going to break if you don’t get dressed and get warm soon”. We raced to get him dressed and never said anything more about it. I never thought twice about it, but Owen did. He was very relieved to be warm enough not to break! Ahhh, I LOVE this kid.
Oh yeah, and on my way out the door today after he ran over to give me a third hug. He sat back down at the table and quietly told his Daddy, "I love Mommy".
Happy 1/2 year birthday Owen!
Friday, January 14, 2011
Tucker's 1st Year Doctor Appoitment
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
Tucker's first year
Dear Tucker,