Monday, November 17, 2008

Grandma's Visit

I just realized that I uploaded these pictures a week ago and never posted them.

Derrick's mom came to visit the week of Nov. 9th. We had such a wonderful visit with her!! I'm trying to decide who enjoyed her visit the most. Derrick loved seeing his mom. Scott and Andrew loved playing games and visiting (and the extra attention.) Amanda LOVED being held all of the time. And I really enjoyed the company during the day and the extra help with the kids. We certainly missed her last week when she was gone.



It's a Girl!

Amanda looked so cute and girly on Sunday. It was her first experience with tights. The "shoes" are really socks.



siblings

The other day Derrick asked Scott to hold sleeping Amanda when I was doing dishes and he wanted to switch the laundry. It was the first time Scott had held her semi-unsupervised. I decided dishes could wait - this was a photo moment. The funniest part is what Scott was saying as I took the pictures:

Laughing - "Mom, she just tooted!"


After about 15 pictures - "Mom, you are going to wake her up."


Sure enough, I woke her up. Here he is replacing the pacifier.


A few minutes later, Andrew started to help. Here are the three siblings.

Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Photos to match my new background

I love fall colors and we have the most beautiful orange tree at the entrance to our neighborhood. Last night, we walked (Scott rode his bike) up to the tree and took some pictures.




Friday, November 7, 2008

How is she sleeping?

According to my most un-scientific research, the question of "How is she sleeping" is the third most popular question one is asked when carrying a baby. The first being, of course, "Is it a boy or girl?" (Of course it is a girl - my boys never wore so many ruffles, butterflies, strawberries or flowers in various shades of purple and pink.) The second is "How old is she?" (Today, 6 weeks and 3 days, although normally I just answer "6 weeks")

So why is it that the sleeping question is so popular? Of course, when my Mom or a good friend asks, I know it is because they are concerned about my sleep - directly related to how much sleep Amanda gets. But, we were at the grocery store yesterday and the stranger behind me in line asked the question. Now, she could not possibly be concerned about my lack of sleep. Why would she care? What is her motivation? Maybe she wanted the opportunity to brag about how wonderful her babies were who slept through the night at 2 weeks. Or possibly she wanted to commiserate about the children she had who did not sleep for a full year. Or maybe it is just an attempt to make a connection with a stranger. Everyone who has had children knows what it is like to lose sleep on account of a newborn.

So, whatever your motivation, in case you have that question on the tip of your tongue next time you talk with me, here is the answer:

She is sleeping great for a six week old. We put her down around 8:00 and, after some protests, she generally falls asleep until 2:00. If I remember to put her back in her bed after that feeding, she will sleep until 6 or so. I'd say that's a good night sleep!

Oh, and if you are wondering, the fourth most popular question is "How much did she weigh at birth/How much does she weigh now?" As I haul her in my sling, I guess people want to know how much weight I'm carrying. Her 9+ pounds only account for half the weight. On the other shoulder is her diaper bag, a bag for Andrew and my purse. No need to go to the gym to lift weights around here!

Sunday, November 2, 2008

Halloween #2

We had a wonderful Halloween evening at our church "Trunk or Treat." We were all clowns, except Amanda who wore a chicken costume given to us by friends. Don't all clowns have at least one chicken?

Well, I say we were clowns. The costumes did not pan out as planned. Nana made the boys orange pants, hats, and vests and all of us had bow ties. Turns out that Andrew did not want to wear his vest and bow tie. Scott wanted to wear his tie dye shirt under his long sleeve shirt. And in the flurry of trying to get out the door, we managed to leave Derrick's costume at home. When I suggested he could drive home and get it, he said he would "sacrifice" in an effort to save fuel and not wear one.

However, we all managed to get our hair sprayed orange. I asked Derrick and Scott to not cut their hair for a few months so we could fluff their curls. Well, Derrick truly looked like Bozo the Clown! Enjoy the pictures.




Who is that under the chicken costume?


OH!! It's Amanda!

The highlight of the evening for the boys was collecting all of the "loot."