Monday, January 23, 2012

Everyday Life

Just had some cute pics I wanted to share.  Nothing insanely exciting...just the everyday stuff with my two boys.

In the morning I will sneak into Duncan's room after I know he is awake and crawl over to his crib to surprise him between the rails.  He thinks this is a fun game and never tires of it.

When Dunc is hanging out playing on his tummy Griff often joins.

Happy Baby first thing in the morning!

Trying out a new snack.  This weekend Griff and I did some shopping and came home with some new treats for baby Dunc: biter biscuits, rice "rusks" (pictured here), some Stonyfield YoBaby fruit/yogurt (with Griff LOVED as a baby), and some puffs so D can work on feeding himself.  Big steps for a little man!




Pretty darn cute if I do say so myself.

Two dudes hanging on the couch

Yeah, I'm watching football...



Told Claire I'd post this...so I did.

And Griff.  With his big boy cup.  This one has been a long time comin' with him.  Griff loves his milk and drinks it all in one sitting, still.  "Sipping" is not in his vocabulary.  So, big boy cups have been a challenge we've been trying to overcome for some time now, because G does not have the patience to drink slowly.  He chugs.  But, I think with the help of this awesome OXO training cup we are there.  Whew!

Saturday, January 21, 2012

Loving These

For the boys rooms.  Found the idea on Pinterest, go figure.  :)



Wednesday, January 18, 2012

Duncan's Half Birthday!

Well my baby is offically one-half year old!  Per usual, time has flown but I would not trade a second of it.  We had Dunc's six-month check-up yesterday...and I have to tell you that it was an evening appointment and Ms. Asha informed me that Griff hadn't napped.  We all know Griff and no naps often don't mix, so I was really hoping we weren't going to get into another not-so-proud-mama-moment (read: Santa visit, try #1) as it was just me and the boys braving it together.  But, I am so so pleased to report I was a super proud mama because BOTH boys behaved like little angels.  Griff took the wait like a champ and charmed the nurses by "reading" them a book about sea animals (lucked out there without a doubt).  And, I had ancipated that Griffin would not like to see his brother get shots or be sad, so he and I discussed the procedure beforehand.  What I didn't anticipate was just how protective Griff would be of Duncan...made me really excited for when these two get older and get even closer.  When the doc got out the stethoscope to listen to Dunc's heart and lungs, Griff was not pleased.  He came right over to the doctor and stood in front of him and watched, intently, until the doctor explained he was listening to Duncan's heart and that he was not hurting him.  It was SO precious to watch.  And when the shots came, Griff was quick to pull up the step stool and rub his brother's hair.  Definitely one of those moments that warmed my mama heart.  Another one of those evenings I don't want to forget.

More good news to report: Duncan is officially off of the Zantac (has been for weeks now) and has no symptoms of discomfort or reflux any longer.  His head is round.  His neck is strong.  My "little" man weighs 19lbs 13 oz. (95th percentile) and is 29 inches long (off the chart).  That's right - baby D is again off the charts as far as his length is concerned.  Now this does not surprise me as I have spent the last week switching D's clothes out (again -- feels like I just did that!) and he is now officially in 18-24 mos sizes; nothing smaller fits at all at this point and it was a long time coming because let's just say most of his pants and jammies had become man-pri's.  This is another instance where I LOVE having two boys, though...as I sifted through the bin of Griffin's 18-24 size clothes, it was like a trip down memory lane.  And as I pulled out cute outfit after cute outfit I was also pleased that I had splurged on great clothes before (see Daddy, it was worth it!) because most of them look like they have barely been worn.  I can't wait to put D in each and every little outfit and remember when Griff was that little!  And now I have even more of an excuse to stimulate the economy through Baby Gap, Baby Boden, you name it!

And the ped was also pleased with Duncan's motor skills and his milestones...almost crawling (rocking bigtime)...babbling up a storm (loves to tell stories)...great holds on his toys and LOVES to bring anything to his mouth (hence his desire to feed himself)...sitting up unassisted...this little man is hitting the high points.  And I adore him...as does anyone who is lucky enough to meet him.  Our friends the Farmers came over for a bit on Saturday; they have baby Dylan who is a few days older than Dunc.  Tara asked me if Dunc had any teeth, to which I replied, "Nope, not yet but he is working very hard at getting some!"  Then I casually stuck a finger in D's mouth...wait a sec, he sure DOES have a tooth!  Finally all that drool and chewing has paid off, and Duncan has a tooth on his bottom right.  His pediatrician took a look and said it won't be long at all until he cuts a WHOLE lot more of them, too.  Good.  Bring 'em on.  Also last weekend we went over to the Brewer's (one of Ben's fraternity brothers who we recently realized lived fairly close to us).  They have a one-year old, Lucas.  And while we hung out and had an awesome time, D sat on the floor and played with toys.  Laid back.  Happy.  The Brewers were amazed with BOTH boys and how laid back and fun they are.  I do have to say this is a more recent development that we are also loving...Dunc is becoming much less of a high maintenance little guy.  He can just "hang".  Now that he can play actively with toys (and he loves his brother's toys the best -- baby toys are SO 2011), he likes to play, whether on his tummy or sitting.  Now don't get me wrong, Dunc could still stand being held 24/7, but he will also independently play.  And he sleeps.  11 hours at night, usually.  Whew.  Life is good.


Too. Stinkin. Cute!


Happy, Happy Boy.





I can't pick my favorite 6-month shots so this post is picture heavy!

Adores his brother.

And his big bro reciprocates!




Below is another of Dunc's funny quirks.  He has this new "growl" that he likes to do when he is playing.  It's not very fierce; instead, it's pretty darn cute and funny.  And Ms. Asha caught it on video for us!  It kind of sounds like someone ELSE is growling at Duncan...nope, it's all baby D!



And it doesn't take much to get D to laugh...as you can see below.  This is simply a little grocery shopping and a lot of giggles.





Wednesday, January 11, 2012

Because I don't want to forget...

This is my blog...but it serves many purposes.  It is the boys' baby book...it is my reference guide..it helps friends and family check in on the boys when they cannot see them as often as they would like.  And it helps sort my memories.  I have been thinking lately about certain things I want to "blog" about but there is no rhyme or reason to the issues or thoughts.  So...here is a hodge-podge-of-thoughts-post with some fun pictures as well.  Because I don't want to forget!

I don't want to forget how hard Duncan is trying to crawl.  I don't want to forget how much he loves to MOVE...much to my chagrin oftentimes, because I want to cuddle with him!

I don't want to forget about Griffin's lovie.  His blankie (which we have several of). I don't want to forget that Griff got it as a gift from Uncle Bill and Auntie Lisa...actually attached to a blue bear.  I don't want to forget how much Ben (jokingly) yells at me because I bought four additional bears...and believe me, it wasn't easy finding them online as they didn't have them at Babies R Us any longer.  But after it became his lovie I didn't want to lose it!  I also don't want to forget that for a long while Griff called it his "baby."  However, recently, we left a "baby" at Auntie Kayla's house.  And I broke out the last bear/blankie I had in the closet!  That's right, Ben, the last one!  And the new "baby" was softer than the rest.  And Griff KNEW the difference.  I was then that he began calling it his "cat meow."  Why, I don't know.  But he could tell the difference, even after a few washes.  He would smell them to know which one was his "cat meow."  Now...it's been a few weeks and a few washes.  It's hard to tell which one is his "cat meow," so he calls them all that.  And he loves them.  And often he will go around the house "meowing" until he finds it.  Love that...love him...boy after his mother's heart!

And I don't want to forget that Duncan licked it!

Speaking of Duncan liking Griff's things....here is D looking very sneaky...trying to chew on Griff's other favorite, Sheriff Woody!  Dunc loves to grab his brother's things.  I don't want to forget that it started early!

I don't want to forget that this little one LOVES to smile when in a good mood.  I don't want to forget how much my bad day or stress melts away when I get home, he looks at me, realizes it's his Mama, and gives me that grin.  And here is is with his brother's Bullseye...

I don't want to forget how much Griff loves to create things.  He loves art.  Here he is recently at his first day of his planes, trains and airplanes class...creating art on his "G"!

I don't want to forget how proud I was when I got a text from Ashley on Griffin's first day of class saying he had rocked it and that he had been the best listener in the class.  I was so upset that I couldn't go on the first day, but none of that mattered aftre I found out how much he loved the time.  I took him to his first day of his second class (Terrific Twos) today...and he was equally well-behaved.  Good starts, G!


I don't want to forget how G says "rocketship."  Melts my heart everytime.  I also don't want to forget that the teacher called it a spaceship and G corrected her.  Rocketship!

I don't want to forget that Griff does not like to get his hands messy while he is eating, and always asks for a wipe poste haste...but when it comes to art or playing, he has no cares! 

I don't want to forget how Griff looks at me with excitement when I ask him if he wants to do new things and says "YEAH!"

I don't want to forget how quickly my littlest has grown up.  He did not waste any time shirking the newborn stage...he must think he needs to catch up to his big brother sooner rather than later!


I'm not going to forget how fun this run was two days ago...in January!  Duncan didn't cry (a new change) and Griff enjoyed it so much that when I went to turn into our driveway he said "no Mama!  Keep GOINGGG!"  So we did.  :)


I don't want to forget how helpful G is with his brother.  Truly, G does not resent Duncan or exhibit any jealousy.  And Dunc is in awe of Griff.  Brotherly Love.

And I don't want to forget how curious Duncan is.  He wants to touch or hold everything.  Tucker makes him laugh.  Dunc takes it all in...and is so inquisitive.  I don't want to forget how he looks when he is learning new things.  I also don't want to forget how much Griff loves "mama's bed."  He will, in the middle of the day, grab a blanket and say..."let's go to mama's bed."  At the end of the day, we find a lot of surprises under the covers...from orca whales, dolphins, tractors, and books to a giant plastic SPIDER that I found waiting for me a few nights ago under my comforter.  Griff loves "mama's bed" and takes all of his beloved objects there.

Tuesday, January 10, 2012

25 Rules for Mothers with Sons...

I was sent this from another blog -

http://kimberlyschlegelwhitman.blogspot.com/2012/01/25-rules-for-mothers-of-sons.html

and I really love it...and given I have two of them, I will definitely pay attention!  :)

1. Teach him the words for how he feels. Your son will scream out of frustration and hide out of embarrassment.  He'll cry from fear and bite out of excitement.  Let his body move by the emotion, but also explain to him what the emotion is and the appropriate response to that emotion for future reference.  Point out other people who are feeling the same thing and compare how they are showing that emotion.  Talk him through your emotions so that someday when he is grown, he will know the difference between angry and embarrassed; between disappointment and grief.

2. Be a cheerleader for his life...There is no doubt that you are the loudest person in the stands at his t-ball games.  There is no doubt that he will tell you to "stop, mom" when you sing along to his garage band's lyrics.  There is no doubt that he will get red-faced when you show his prom date his pictures from boy scouts.  There is no doubt that he is not telling his prom date about your blog where you've been bragging about his life from his first time on the potty to the citizenship award he won in ninth grade.  He will tell you to stop.  He will say he's embarrassed.  But he will know that there is at least one person that is always rooting for him.

3. Teach him how to do laundry...and load the dishwasher, and iron a shirt.  He may not always choose to do it.  He may not ever have to do it.  But someday his wife will thank you.

4. Read to him and read with him. Emilie Buchwald said, "Children become readers on the laps of their parents."  Offer your son the opportunity to learn new things, believe in pretend places, and imagine bigger possibilities through books.  Let him see you reading...reading the paper, reading novels, reading magazine articles.  Help him understand that writing words down is a way to be present forever.  Writers are the transcribers of history and memories.  They keep a record of how we lived at that time; what we thought was interesting; how we spoke to each other; what was important.  And Readers help preserve and pass along those memories.

5. Encourage him to dance. Dance, rhythm, and music are cultural universals.  No matter where you go, no matter who you meet - they have some form of the three.  It doesn't have to be good.  Just encourage your son that when he feels it, it's perfectly fine to go ahead and bust a move. 

6. Make sure he has examples of good men who are powerful because of their brains, their determination, and their integrity. R The examples of men with big muscles and a uniform (like Batman and LaMarr Woodley) will surround your son from birth.  But make sure he also knows about men who kick a$s because of their brains (Albert Einstein), and their pen (Mark Twain), and their words (Dr. Martin Luther King Jr.), and their determination (Team Hoyt), and their ideas (The Wright Brothers), and their integrity (Officer Frank Shankwitz), and fearlessness (Neil Armstrong), and their ability to keep their mouths closed when everyone else is screaming (Jackie Robinson).

7. Make sure he has examples of women who are beautiful because of their brains, their determination, and their integrity ...The examples of traditionally beautiful women (like Daphne Blake, Princess Jasmine, and Britney Spears) will surround your son from birth.  But make sure he knows about women who are beautiful from the inside out because of their brains (Madame Marie Curie), and their pen (Harper Lee), and their words (Eleanor Roosevelt), and their determination (Anne Sullivan), and their ideas (Oprah Winfrey), and their integrity (Miep Gies), and fearlessness (Ameila Earhart), and their ability to open their mouths and take a stand when everyone else is silent (Aung San Suu Kyi).

8. Be an example of a beautiful woman with brains, determination, and integrity. You already are all of those things.  If you ever fear that you are somehow incapable of doing anything - remember this:  If you have done any of the following:  a) grew life b) impossibly and inconceivably got it out of your body c) taken care of a newborn d) made a pain go away with a kiss e) taught someone to read f) taught a toddler to eat with a utensil g) cleaned up diarrhea without gagging h) loved a child enough to be willing to give your life for them (regardless if they are your own) or i) found a way to be strong when that child is suffering...you are a superhero.  do not doubt yourself for one second.  Seriously.

9. Teach him to have manners... because its nice.  and it will make the world a little better of a place.

10. Give him something to believe in... Because someday he will be afraid, or nervous, or heartbroken, or lost, or just need you, and you won't be able to be there.  Give him something to turn to when it feels like he is alone, so that he knows that he will never be alone; never, never, never.

11. Teach him that there are times when you need to be gentle like with babies, and flowers, and animals, and other people's feelings.

12. Let him ruin his clothes... Resolve to be cool about dirty and ruined clothes.  You'll be fighting a losing battle if you get upset every time he ruins another piece of clothing. Don't waste your energy being angry about something inevitable.  Boys tend to learn by destroying, jumping, spilling, falling, and making impossible messes.  Dirty, ruined clothes are just par for the course.

13. Learn how to throw a football or how to use a hockey stick, or read music, or draw panda bears (or in my case orca  whales), or the names of different train engines, or learn to speak Elvish, or recognize the difference between Gryffindor and Slytherin, or the lyrics to his favorite song.  Be in his life, not as an observer but as an active participant.

14. Go outside with him turn off the television, unplug the video games, put your cellphone on the charger, even put your camera away.  Just go outside and follow him around.  Watch his face, explore his world, and let him ask questions.  It's like magic.

15. Let him lose. Losing sucks.  Everybody isn't always a winner.  Even if you want to say, "You're a winner because you tried," don't.  He doesn't feel like a winner, he feels sad and crappy and disappointed.  And that's a good thing, because sometimes life also sucks, no matter how hard (as moms) we try to make it not suck for our kids.  This practice will do him good later when he loses again (and again, and again, and again, and again.....)  Instead make sure he understands that - sometimes you win - sometimes you lose.  But that doesn't mean you ever give up.

16. Give him opportunities to help others... There is a big difference in giving someone the opportunity to help and forcing someone to help.  Giving the opportunity lights a flame in the heart and once the help is done the flame shines brighter and asks for more opportunities.  Be an example of helping others in your own actions and the way your family helps each other and helps others together. 

17. Remind him that practice makes perfect. This doesn't just apply to performance-based activities (like sports and music) but also applies to everything in life.  You become a better writer by writing.  You become a better listener by listening.  You become better speaker by speaking.  Show your son this when he is just young enough to understand (that means from birth, folks - they are making sense of the world as soon as they arrive), practice trick-or-treating at your own front door before the real thing.  Practice how you will walk through airport security before a trip.  Practice how you order your own food from the fast food cashier.  Practice, practice, practice.

18. Answer him when he asks, "Why?" Answer him, or search for the answer together.  Show him the places to look for the answers (like his dad, or grandparents, or his aunts/uncles, or his books, or valid internet searches).  Pose the question to him so he can begin thinking about answers himself.  Someday, when he needs to ask questions he's too embarrassed to ask you - he'll know where to go to find the right answers.

19. Always carry band-aids and wipes on you.. especially the wipes.

20. Let his dad teach him how to do things ...without interrupting about how to do it the 'right way.'  If you let his dad show and teach and discover with your son while he is growing up, some day down the road (after a short period of your son believing his dad knows nothing), he will come to the realization that his dad knows everything.  You will always be his mother, but in his grown-up man heart and mind, his dad will know the answers.  And this will be how, when your son is too busy with life to call and chat with his mom,  you will stay connected to what is happening in his life.  Because he will call his dad for answers, and his dad will secretly come and ask you.

21. Give him something to release his energy drums, a pen, a punching bag, wide open space, water, a dog.  Give him something to go crazy with - or he will use your stuff.  and then you'll be sorry.

22. Build him forts Forts have the ability to make everyday normal stuff into magic.  Throw the couch cushions, a couple blankets, and some clothespins and you can transform your living room into the cave of wonders.  For the rest of his life, he'll be grateful to know that everyday normal stuff has the potential to be magical.

23. Take him to new places... Because it will make his brain and his heart open up wider, and the ideas and questions and memories will rush in.

24. Kiss him... Any mother of sons will tell you that little boys are so loving and sweet.  They can be harsh and wild and destructive during most of the day.  But there are these moments when they are so kind and sensitive and tender.  So much so that it can cause you to look around at the inward, reserved grown men in your life and think, 'what happens in between that made you lose that?'  Let's try to stop the cycle by kissing them when they're loving and kissing them even more when they're wild.  Kissing them when they're 2 months and kissing them when they're 16 years old.  You're the mom - you can go ahead and kiss him no matter how big he gets - and make sure he knows it.   p.s. (this one is just as important for dad's too). 

25. Be home base...You are home to him.  When he learns to walk, he will wobble a few feet away from you and then come back, then wobble away a little farther and then come back.  When he tries something new, he will look for your proud smile.  When he learns to read, he will repeat the same book to you twenty times in a row, because you're the only one who will listen that many times.  When he plays his sport, he will search for your face in the stands.  When he is sick, he will call you.  When he really messes up, he will call you.  When he is grown and strong and tough and big and he feels like crying, he will come to you; because a man can cry in front of his mother without feeling self-conscious.  Even when he grows up and has a new woman in his life and gets a new home, you are still his mother; home base, the ever constant, like the sun.  Know that in your heart and everything else will fall into place.

Sunday, January 8, 2012

Moving Too Fast

It's not a secret that Duncan is growing up way too fast...he is sitting up, almost crawling, eating up a storm, telling stories, picking up his toys, inspecting them, checking out everything and everyone in his path....and now, feeding himself.  With a spoon.  Last weekend when Auntie Kayla and Uncle Eric were still at our house I was feeding Duncan.  And apparently since I was talking to someone else I simply was not feeding him fast enough.  So, Dunc took the spoon out of my hand and did it himself.  He took the spoon, put it to his mouth, sucked the yummies off, and wanted more.  And then he did it again.

It took quite a bit more for Griff to master this trick, and if I recall it was much later.  Dunc, stop growing up so fast!  I'm happy that your motor skills are second to none, but for mama, stay little for just a little while longer.

Oh, and let me rock you.  Just once before you learn to walk.  Please.


Seriously, you are taking way too long Mama!

Friday, January 6, 2012

More Christmas Mixed with New Year!

Last weekend we had yet another Christmas celebration, this time with Gma Cathy, Gpa Bill, Great Gpa Henry, Great Gma Lea, Auntie Kayla, Uncle Eric AND Mason (and cousin dog Darby, too)!  It was a full house but we had a great time and had some more yummy food, some drinks, and opened a LOT of gifts.  Everyone went a little overboard!  The big boys had fun playing pool...and the little boys played together well.  We were so happy we were able to have everyone up and ring in the new year with family!

We deemed it a pajama day...the kids, Kayla, and I obliged.  We were the comfy ones!

Mason's beer belly :)

Dunc checked out all of his gifts.  He is so into grabbing EVERYTHING now.

Awesome!  More trains!

And real binoculars!  Perfect for the little explorer.

More???

Mason checking out Griff's new horse trailer truck
And this was a very special present this year -- a train table that Ben built himself from wood and bolts, and then painted for the boys.  It is so special and SO fun.  And so big...all of the train parts and the ton of track we have fit!

The roundhouse where all of the trains live (you can see it is by Duncan Township)

Griffinville is on the other end