Today, spring came. We've been anxiously awaiting it. Today it was here. The girls were up early, but we had to go to the bank to close on a loan (thanks to the 40 days and 40 nights of rain that got in the way of spring's arrival and also came in through our basement walls, requiring over $10,000 in repairs). Then, Lydia had a birthday party to go to.
While Lydia was at her party, Charlie and Audrey were completely blissed out playing in the yard. We gave them spray bottles, because spray bottles keep kids busy for hours. They spray everything. Including each other, which we try to discourage, but really, who can blame them? They spray trees. They spray the deck. They spray the house. It's like it's their job to spray things.
When Lydia got home from her party, their was more playing outside and more spraying. Also more fighting, but that happens when all three are together. We grilled burgers and ate on the deck. Finally, we came in and threw all three girls in the shower and hosed them down. There was dirt, there was leaves, there were scraped knees. I put "Magic Owie Lotion" on the scrapes and we cuddled up on the couch to watch a show (America's Funniest Videos) before they went to bed. Shortly after the show started, Charlie asked to go to bed. SHE ASKED TO GO TO BED. So, we got Charlie to bed. When the show was over, the other two were asleep before their heads hit their pillows.
A successful welcoming of spring!
Saturday, April 27, 2013
Tuesday, April 23, 2013
New Heights
We joined our gym a little over five years ago, when Lydia was almost two. One thing we really like is the pool. It has a zero-depth entry and equipment for the kids to play on. It also has a water slide. You have to be 48" tall to go down the water slide. Lydia has been looking forward to the day when she would be tall enough for quite a while. Every time we went swimming, she would check her height, and when we shook our head, she would be disappointed.
Then Sunday night it happened. She went to measure her height and stood as tall as she could, and she was tall enough! Well, almost. I think she was a little short, but it was close enough. Then she wimped out and decided she didn't want to go down the slide. Finally, Jayson went down first and then she followed and she loved it. She spent the whole rest of our time there going down the slide and telling us how awesome it was. It was so fun to see how much she loved it. Now she keeps asking when we can go back.
Then Sunday night it happened. She went to measure her height and stood as tall as she could, and she was tall enough! Well, almost. I think she was a little short, but it was close enough. Then she wimped out and decided she didn't want to go down the slide. Finally, Jayson went down first and then she followed and she loved it. She spent the whole rest of our time there going down the slide and telling us how awesome it was. It was so fun to see how much she loved it. Now she keeps asking when we can go back.
Wednesday, April 17, 2013
Shower Shaming
I debated blogging about this conversation because, well, pubic hair. But, I decided it must be blogged because it made me laugh a lot. This occurred when I took a shower with Audrey the other day because we were short on time and, well, she stunk. Kid needed a shower, but so did I, and time was tight, so two birds, one stone.
A: what's that?
Me: My belly button. What else would it be?
A: Your penis?
Me: Girls don't have penises.
A: your belly is very big.
Me: I know. But I've seen bigger.
A: Yeah, but you eat A LOT.
A: Why is your vagina hairy?
Me: That happens when you get older. You get hair in your armpits and on your vagina.
A: Can I see the hair in your armpits?
Me: You can't really see it because I shaved it.
A: You need to shave your vagina.
Me: Yeah, I will soon.
Audrey: you're going to have to be like SHAVE SHAVE SHAVE SHAVE (as she is saying this, she is waving her arms around like I'm going to need a machete to do it.)
A: I didn't notice your big boobies.
Me: You didn't?
A: No. I just saw those little things.
Me: My nipples? You have them too.
A: These are my nipples?
Me: Yes.
A: Some day will I have big boobies like you?
Me: Yes, some day.
A: I'll have big boobies when I'm 13!
Me: Probably not that soon.
A: what's that?
Me: My belly button. What else would it be?
A: Your penis?
Me: Girls don't have penises.
A: your belly is very big.
Me: I know. But I've seen bigger.
A: Yeah, but you eat A LOT.
A: Why is your vagina hairy?
Me: That happens when you get older. You get hair in your armpits and on your vagina.
A: Can I see the hair in your armpits?
Me: You can't really see it because I shaved it.
A: You need to shave your vagina.
Me: Yeah, I will soon.
Audrey: you're going to have to be like SHAVE SHAVE SHAVE SHAVE (as she is saying this, she is waving her arms around like I'm going to need a machete to do it.)
A: I didn't notice your big boobies.
Me: You didn't?
A: No. I just saw those little things.
Me: My nipples? You have them too.
A: These are my nipples?
Me: Yes.
A: Some day will I have big boobies like you?
Me: Yes, some day.
A: I'll have big boobies when I'm 13!
Me: Probably not that soon.
Tuesday, April 16, 2013
Birthdays
Birthday season is upon us! Lydia turned seven on Saturday and Charlie turned three today. Audrey will turn five in June. I feel like we have moved beyond the baby stage and into the solid childhood years. The years where they will go from diapers to training bras in a blink of an eye. I'm not ready for it. Jayson has started to try to get Charlie to stop sucking her thumb, and I will have no part in it. The way her thumb migrates to her mouth and her fingers migrate to her earlobe, which she holds when she's tired, just melts me. At the same time, I don't want to deal with the stress of a newborn. I love the freedom and independence this new stage is bringing. I'm looking forward to our first summer without daily naps, so we can go on afternoon excursions whenever we like.
Lydia is such a girl now and it scares the shit out of me. I want to do everything I can to protect her. My heart beats extra fast thinking of her going somewhere without me. At the same time, I don't want to shelter her. I want her to have new experiences and be able to do things on her own and develop her own ideas and thoughts and know what it feels like to miss me, but also to be able to have fun without me. I try to ask about her feelings, her friends, her thoughts, without making it obvious that we are going to sit down and have a conversation. She has had a very interesting social experience so far. She has had few close friends and the relationships have been complicated. She has many friends, but has yet to find that one or two true best friends. She gets invited to parties, is well-like in her class, and plays nice with other kids, but I think she is very unique in the way she approaches relationships and it's interesting for me to watch. She especially seems to get along with kids who are younger than her and kind of takes them under her wing. She also responds well to kids who are several years older than her.
Audrey is the kind of kid who everybody loves, but she doesn't seem to realize that. She's smart and funny and just constantly happy. Other parents of kids in her class have commented to Jayson and I how much they love Audrey or how much their kids love Audrey. She loves school too. She can't wait to tell us about her day. She loves to eat and would eat all day long if we let her. Her favorite food is brussel sprouts. When we brought a dish to pass to a football party, she insisted on brussel sprouts, so we brought microwavable steamer bags and she ate most of them. Don't worry, we brought other food too. She refused to wear jeans. She picked out the perfect birthday gifts for her sisters without any help from us and watched with joy as they opened them. She's also very sensitive. Any time we raise our voice or her sisters leave her out, she gets very upset. When she's crying the "don't you laugh!" trick doesn't work for her like it does for most kids. She will even at times tell me, "I just need some alone time," and will disappear into her room and talk to her stuffed animals.
Charlie is incredibly goofy. She imitates her sisters and tries to repeat her jokes but usually gets mixed up. She loves to snuggle. Most kids her age want to walk everywhere by themselves. She wants us to pick her up and carry her. Since she's my baby, I usually do. She has a belly laugh that fills a room. She laughs when she farts. She picked yogurt with blueberries for her birthday dinner. She likes to sing songs and dance, but if you catch her and ask her to do it again, she won't. She loves the water. She can count to 30 and knows all her letters. She can spell her name and a few other words. Her favorite song is "The Wheels on the Bus," and she loves Yo Gabba Gabba and America's Funniest Videos, which she will tell you is AFV.
As we move towards summer, I'm planning on writing more. Before the time is gone and I wonder what the hell happened.
Lydia is such a girl now and it scares the shit out of me. I want to do everything I can to protect her. My heart beats extra fast thinking of her going somewhere without me. At the same time, I don't want to shelter her. I want her to have new experiences and be able to do things on her own and develop her own ideas and thoughts and know what it feels like to miss me, but also to be able to have fun without me. I try to ask about her feelings, her friends, her thoughts, without making it obvious that we are going to sit down and have a conversation. She has had a very interesting social experience so far. She has had few close friends and the relationships have been complicated. She has many friends, but has yet to find that one or two true best friends. She gets invited to parties, is well-like in her class, and plays nice with other kids, but I think she is very unique in the way she approaches relationships and it's interesting for me to watch. She especially seems to get along with kids who are younger than her and kind of takes them under her wing. She also responds well to kids who are several years older than her.
Audrey is the kind of kid who everybody loves, but she doesn't seem to realize that. She's smart and funny and just constantly happy. Other parents of kids in her class have commented to Jayson and I how much they love Audrey or how much their kids love Audrey. She loves school too. She can't wait to tell us about her day. She loves to eat and would eat all day long if we let her. Her favorite food is brussel sprouts. When we brought a dish to pass to a football party, she insisted on brussel sprouts, so we brought microwavable steamer bags and she ate most of them. Don't worry, we brought other food too. She refused to wear jeans. She picked out the perfect birthday gifts for her sisters without any help from us and watched with joy as they opened them. She's also very sensitive. Any time we raise our voice or her sisters leave her out, she gets very upset. When she's crying the "don't you laugh!" trick doesn't work for her like it does for most kids. She will even at times tell me, "I just need some alone time," and will disappear into her room and talk to her stuffed animals.
Charlie is incredibly goofy. She imitates her sisters and tries to repeat her jokes but usually gets mixed up. She loves to snuggle. Most kids her age want to walk everywhere by themselves. She wants us to pick her up and carry her. Since she's my baby, I usually do. She has a belly laugh that fills a room. She laughs when she farts. She picked yogurt with blueberries for her birthday dinner. She likes to sing songs and dance, but if you catch her and ask her to do it again, she won't. She loves the water. She can count to 30 and knows all her letters. She can spell her name and a few other words. Her favorite song is "The Wheels on the Bus," and she loves Yo Gabba Gabba and America's Funniest Videos, which she will tell you is AFV.
As we move towards summer, I'm planning on writing more. Before the time is gone and I wonder what the hell happened.
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