Well it appears that I've expanded my list of potential titles as of late.
Not only am I a wife and mother, but I now can add to my list of abilites, commentator. Piper is relishing her role as big sister and loves nothing more than to show Boone how to do something. Lately, whenever she wants to show him how to do something, whether it's how to sit down in the tub, how to color, how to get started peddling on her bike, etc, it goes something like this:
"I'm going to show Boone how to ... (fill in the blank with whatever it is). Mommy, talk to him, splain to him what I'm doing."
Her preference is play-by-play commentating as she demonstrates.
The kids officially had their first wrestling match over the weekend. They were playing with an alphabet puzzle. It started out with some intermittent grumblings by both sides as they played with the puzzle, each of them jockeying for the side they wanted. I inserted a few comments along the about sharing, etc. From there it moved on to a lot of commotion/chaos, as everything focused on one piece, the "J", as they were pulling back and forth trying to each get the piece in their hands only. At that point I decided to remove myself from the equation and let the chips fall where they may, so long as there was no gnashing of teeth or other such activity. They ended up in a heap on the floor, with limbs flailing everywhere. However, the chaos ended pretty abruptly, as Boone, while rolling on the ground with his sister, was distracted by a book laying on the floor nearby. He gave up on the puzzle piece and moved onto other things. However, for the rest of yesterday, as well as this morning, he somehow managed to find that "J" puzzle piece and it pretty much stays in one of his hands at all times. Not sure if it's a real attachment to the piece or a sign of victory?
Boone continues to practice walking, but still prefers crawling if he's in a hurry to get somewhere. And if he's really in a hurry, he tucks his head, so he can pick up extra speed from being so aerodynamic.
Monday, January 25, 2010
Sunday, January 24, 2010
Saturday, January 23, 2010
Moving on up.
Both kids have made the transition to their new classes. Piper ran in her new room the first day, and hasn't looked back. She has much more freedom and resposibility in her new room and it seems to suit her well. She grows everyday in her independance and it's a joy to see what satisfaction and confidence it brings to her to figure out how to do new things.
Boone took about a week to transition, as it was a bit rough going from several naps a day down to one. But he's also adjusting well and seems to really like his new room and all the new things to explore and do.
And his new classroom does a lot of art projects. And here is his first masterpiece from school. Much like his sister when she made her first masterpiece, it's hard to believe he's already getting so big.
Boone took about a week to transition, as it was a bit rough going from several naps a day down to one. But he's also adjusting well and seems to really like his new room and all the new things to explore and do.
And his new classroom does a lot of art projects. And here is his first masterpiece from school. Much like his sister when she made her first masterpiece, it's hard to believe he's already getting so big.
Friday, January 22, 2010
Christmas 2009-Part IV
We spent Christmas at Aunt Heather and Uncle Davis's house this year. Right near their house is one of the Good Morning America's "Best Decorated Houses", so we made a trip over to see it and it was unbelieveable.

Santa there too, and Piper spent a long time watching him from afar and waving and wishing him Merry Christmas. She even wanted to go talk to him. She told him about the bike she wanted and got a candy cane, but this was a close as she wanted to get. And she sent me up ahead of her to check him out and to sit on his lap to make sure everything was ok.
Christmas Eve, we all went to mass together. We all joked that Piper was channeling DanDaddy that night, as she sang every song and hymn, loud and full of joy, whether she knew the words or not. And mass ended with Silent Night, another vivid remembrance of DanDaddy.
All good things must come to an end, we had to load up and head home. Christmas 2009, it was a blur leading up to you, but we thoroughly enjoyed you and can't wait for next year.
Later that night, Piper decorated cookies for Santa. They were frosted, sprinkled masterpieces.
Bube read Twas the Night Before Christmas and after she was done, we heard the sound of jingle bells on the TV, Piper thought it was Santa up on the roof and she yelled, "We have to go to bed now!" She practically kicked us out of her room, so she could get to sleep so Santa would come.
When she woke up Christmas morning, she was so excited to see if Santa had come. But paused for a moment to confirm that he wouldn't be in the living room when she ventured out there. She was so excited she busied herself the rest of the morning, opening presents, passing out presents, trying out new presents, etc and had a great time.
Piper, the gift-passer-outer on a mission!
Piper also received a very special gift that DanDaddy had picked out for her much earlier in the year. She got a camera, which she thoroughly loved and she has been busy taking pictures. It has a feature to download the pictures off of it, so hopefully I can post some of her shots too, the world through her lens.
All good things must come to an end, we had to load up and head home. Christmas 2009, it was a blur leading up to you, but we thoroughly enjoyed you and can't wait for next year.
Christmas 2009-Part III
Thursday, January 21, 2010
My Two Favorites
Monday of this week, I was lucky enough to have the day off and to be able to spend it with Piper. We had a "girls' day", a leisure day spent at the zoo, followed by lunch, ice cream and an afternoon visit to the local park. Such a treat! I loved every minute of the one-on-one time I got with her. Of all our conversations that day, my two favorite comments made were:
"Mommy, I joyin' myself."
"When I grow up to be a chipmunk, will I be friends with the lions?"
"Mommy, I joyin' myself."
"When I grow up to be a chipmunk, will I be friends with the lions?"
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