Monday, June 8, 2009

Big Girl Unner-Wear and Sittin' Tall!

Piper has been sitting on the potty off and on for awhile now. We've tried various incentive items to get her to sit on the potty more (stickers, etc.) with varying success. However, talking about getting to wear big girl underwear seems to be the best motivator for her. Well, apparently, "talk is cheap", because she recently decided to stop going on the potty all together. I only recently figured out that this was because she was ready to wear underwear and was tired of just talking about it. Geez, get with the program mom!

So...this weekend was the start of wearing "big-girl unner-wear". We gave it a shot on Saturday and she did great! She liked wearing them so much she decided that was all she needed to wear. And she looked so stinkin' cute, who could argue with her.


We put a diaper back on for her nap on Saturday, and when she got up she didn't want to put the underwear back on. So she kept the diaper on. Sunday, after church, she was ready to try again and wore them for the rest of the day. And she also went to school in them today (along with the required 4 changes of clothes-hee, hee!) and was so excited. She couldn't wait to get there and show Mrs. Theresa and Ms. Melinda her "pincess unner-wear".

Boone started using his little high chair over the weekend. I think he really enjoys being at the table on a chair like the rest of us.

Sunday, June 7, 2009

Some for me, some for you.


How to spot a good daddy when you see one...


The first tip off is his hair bows that his daughter has ever-so-carefully put in his hair. And he didn't mind her doing it. In fact, truth-be-told, he might have even enjoyed it a bit (Ger, care to chime in here?).

The second tip off is that he has totally forgotten about said hair bows because he is so busy focusing on playing the tiny piano attached to his daughter's book. You see, his fingers are so big, and the piano keys are so small, it's hard to get the right sound out of the piano without TOTAL concentration! And that's a lot of pressure, when your daughter is counting on you to get the notes right so she can sing her favorite songs at the top of her lungs.

Yes folks, that's how you spot a good daddy.

Tuesday, June 2, 2009

Drum roll please...

Guess who's rolling all over now? Yep, our little man Boone. He has long since mastered rolling from his tummy to his back. But going from his back to his tummy has been a process...or figuring out what to do with his arm to get it out of the way. But he did it last night! He was so proud of himself, he ended up rolling half way across his room, I guess once he got started he just couldn't stop.

And Piper can now open the front door!!!! She's been trying for some time to figure it out, but I honestly thought it would be awhile...I was wrong!!

They are just growing up way too fast...sniff, sniff.

Friday, May 29, 2009

Guess what the moon can do?

We were all in the car recently after dark. Both kids were asleep. It was one of those nights where the moon was a small crescent shape, but really, really bright and there were thin, fast moving clouds in the sky.

At some point Piper woke up, and Ger and I only realized it once she started talking. She said in her amazingly sweet and excited little girl voice, "I see da moon! Da sun went down, da moon coming up. Dat moon walking, but he no has legs like I has legs."

A few short minutes after this declaration, she politely asked for her sippy cup full of milk, which she promptly drained.

A few minutes after that, she was back fast asleep.

Ahhhhh, life is good!

Thursday, May 21, 2009

Random Fun Updates

So the older Piper gets, and the more she can talk and do, the more fun we continue to have with exploring and trying new things and experiences. So here's a couple of our recent experiences:

We recently tried out one of the other local parks that's right near the kids' school. It has a great playground and lots of green space. Piper had so much fun on it and enjoyed the other kids she met there. She's also big enough now that she can climb up onto the bigger playgrounds and really play on just about everything out there. On the way home we were talking about the park and I asked her what her favorite part was and she said, "I play with my friends." Yes, our little social butterfly loves to mingle with other kids and thus far, can't say she's met a stranger.

Last weekend we had a rainy Saturday and everyone was getting a bit stir-crazy. So a little outing seemed like the thing to do. Since we headed out for ice cream. On our way home, she told me, "Mommy, dat a good nack at dat resraunt".

Later bedtimes...our little miss, from the time we brought her home from the hospital, has been quite the sleeper. Her first year of life, she averaged sleeping about 13 hours a night! This often translated into her being ready to go to bed around 5pm, sometimes earlier and sleeping all the way through until we got her up the next morning around 6 or 6:30am. Her early bedtime has persisted, as she just seemed to need the sleep and when we'd selfishly try keep her up to be able to spend more time with her at night, it often didn't work so well for her. Well lately, she's had several times where she's stayed up later and has done great. And on normal nights at home, it's been taking her longer to fall asleep and she'd been waking up extra early in the morning. So we decided to try letting her stay up longer at night...so far, so good! And, my goodness, that extra hour we get with her at night is wonderful! During the week, we have more time to go outside at night and build sandcastles, go for walks, pick flowers, etc. or stay inside and color, read books, play toys, etc. It also gives her time with Ger and I after Boone goes to bed and I'm glad she gets the one-on-one time with us, not to mention we enjoy it as well.

Open bedroom door...at night now when Piper goes to bed, she's started asking for us to leave the door open. Part of this we think stems from her getting a little scared at night (we also put in a nightlight for her) and part from her budding independence. Since she moved to a big girl bed, we keep a stool at the foot of her bed that she uses to get up into bed at night. But until recently, she's never shown any interest to use it to get down in the morning when she wakes up and instead opts to call for us when she wakes up. This morning, I could hear her over the monitor saying, "Mommy, Daddy, I take a good nap!", so I headed into her bedroom to get her and ended up almost bumping into her into her in the hallway. She was on her way into get us! She looked so grown up and so little all at the same time.

Playground/dinner time fun...we tried out Burger King this week for dinner, mostly to let Piper play on the indoor playground. It's a good compromise for having dinner and letting the 2-year old in her play at the same time And the mommy in me is glad that they offer healthier sides with their happy meals and have milk on the menu. But, I digress...their indoor playground looked much like the cage we used to have for our pet hamster, a series of enclosed tunnels that led to slides on either end. Piper wasn't tall enough to climb up to get into the playground, but within minutes of playing on the bottom part of the slide, figured out how to climb up the inside of the slide to get to the top and the rest of the playground. There was another little girl there that was older than her, who went up with her and they had a great time playing, and occasionally coming down for a bite or two of dinner. On our way to the car she said, "What the name of dat resraunt is?" She practiced saying it several time on the way home, I think she wanted to be sure she could remember it, to be sure she could ask to go back again.

Friday, May 15, 2009

Our Little 2-Year Old Mechanic

Here's a recap of my conversation with Piper yesterday on the way home, after I made a phone call:

Mommy, who on da phone?

I called the mechanic because I'm having trouble with my car.

Mommy, your car go to time out?

No, not that kind of trouble. Mommy's car is broken and needs to get fixed.

Oh...Mommy, I fix your car. Where broke?

See, there's a light on the dashboard that means my tires need to get fixed.

Mommy, I fix it. I get my srewdiver and bang on it.