Sunday, November 7, 2010

the highchair

yes, we finally busted out the highchair. the highchair that cost us $5 at an estate sale that we fell in love with and had to have because it is classic and in awesome shape for being a good 30 years old (at least).





i was kind of worried that she would fall over in it and hurt herself on the metal bars, but she's totally fine and loves it. always has her foot pressed up against the bottom of the tray.




she ate and played in it for a while i made these lovelies:




definitely a childhood favorite! then hank took her up to get her ready for bed and i smiled as i heard all sorts of blubbering sounds coming from upstairs (that's hank blubbering his mouth against her tummy). he is such a good dad. i mean good.

i love it.




this little rascal is also getting so close to crawling. (have i said that before?) no, this time it's for reals. up on all fours, rocking a little bit... i know it's coming. and as excited as i am, i also know it means i have to be a little more watchful than i am now (but really not that much - she rolls all over tarnation now anyway), but we will definitely need to baby proof our house just a little bit. we still haven't done any of that. meh, we'll get around to it eventually. eventually is probably pretty soon though really.




okay so maybe i should have done it sooner.



little rascal....

Monday, November 1, 2010

what the...


...october is over! holy cow. time seems to get faster by the minute. what a good month though. we made caramel apples, got some good golfing in with my dad, enjoyed the great weather (other than that one cruddy, windy week), did the pumpkin patch thing, went to the Halloween party, 'qued up some good meals, and of course watched the broncos get slaughtered. we did get a halloween costume for beth and even though we didn't go trick or treating, it was still fun to do something to celebrate her first halloween. oh, and our jack o lantern display? awesome. totally the best ones on the street.



they're kind of hard to see, i know. so i'll break it down for you.




(little bit of blur there... sorry)

hank was most proud of this guy. he looked really cool in the pitch black all lit up:





beth had her own little jack:





and check out her costume:




love the expression on her face and the fact that she munched on the candy wrapper for a good 40 minutes.






perfect right? even glows in the dark, and it's just like a onesie so she doesn't even know she's dressed up. all those fluffy, bulky costumes for babies... totally wrong. i mean, if they're not even going to get candy out of it, at least let them be comfortable for crying out loud. (sorry to everyone who dressed up the baby as a pumpkin or monkey or something crazy like that. just sayin... this one was easy and festive.) we'll probably do the same thing next year.





beth has become so curious. or maybe she has been and i just haven't noticed. she likes to see everything that's going on. doesn't want to miss a thing. tonight i was feeding her and hank was taking care of the trick or treaters that came to the door. and every time the doorbell rang and she heard voices talking she would stop and crank her head and scramble to see what was going on that she was missing. we'd have to wait for hank to finish and come and sit back down before she would start eating again. it's fun to watch her eyes as we go places... they are always big and attentive, moving quickly from one thing to the next as she takes everything in.

she's starting to figure out the crawling thing. she lifts one side of her body up, puts it down, lifts the other side up and puts it down... she does this a couple times and then realizes that she can roll a lot faster to get where she wants to go and just does that instead. she rolls with the best of them for sure.

recently, though, i have found myself asking the same question over and over about this little girl, wonderful as she is.

how can so much poop come out of a person so little?!

crazy. like... crazy. so much! (and i know i'm not the only to think this in their lifetime). and man it gets stinkier by the day. all those crazy new solids we're trying out, i guess. at least she eats them though. she really does eat like a champ. first bite surprises her a little bit - she never knows what she's going to get. but after the initial surprise she scarfs and doesn't seem to have any reservations at all about what you give her. she eats everything. it's awesome.

and now we begin another month and look toward thanksgiving. (is it bad that i literally live my life from one fun thing to the next?) we are heading into the season of coziness, quality time with family, and gorging on delicious food. sweet.

Tuesday, October 26, 2010

little jumper


i planted tulips and alliums this weekend in our flower bed out front. i am ultra excited about it too. there were nice big rose bushes there when we moved in, but hank and i are not huge fans of the rose bush. so we gave those away to my uncle and have tried one or two things since that have totally failed, but secretly i'm kind of glad. they were just boring hedge bushes and i really want some color. alliums and tulips are perfect. great color, and pretty hard to screw up, right? i can't wait for them to bloom in the spring! so far away right now....







we have also learned over the last couple months that those little jumper guys are the greatest invention on the planet for babies. beth loves it. i mean, LOVES it. she will play in there for hours. we put it up on an i-beam in our basement, so she can go all sorts of directions besides just up and down and boy, did she figure that out fast. she quickly learned how to jump herself forward and swing back, and jump forward and swing back... and she laughs and laughs. it is so entertaining. for all of us...

here's a clip:




Sunday, October 24, 2010

letter to a friend



dear sjm,

i just wanted to tell you that i miss you friend. i really wish you still lived only a couple blocks away. we don't talk as often as we used to (probably my fault), we don't hang as often as we used to (okay both our faults), and it kind of bums me out. you get me. i feel like that's hard to do, but you do, and i wish our good conversations weren't so few and far between these days. i really hope you find a house and settle down soon - you'll at least be closer than you are now which will make it easier to see each other. i know you want to find one too... surely you're bound to find your dream house soon, right? you have to. in the meantime, can we please chat more often. i need your humor, your insight, your funny anecdotes, your rationale, and your encouragment. i just don't get that enough these days. btw, i found the perfect house for you - didn't wendy give you that flyer? the red one with all the land and barn and trees right there on 57th and taft? c'mon, it's perfect. with a capital P. and still in the ward boundaries. i'm sure there's no HOA there so nick will love it, and i'm pretty sure it's in your price range. what do you think?!

well anyway, just wanted to tell you that things just don't seem the same. not that i'm trying to make you feel guilty, don't get me wrong - i just miss the days of being able to jump in the car with beth on my lap, or throw her in the stroller and walk two blocks over to hang for a few and talk about... whatever. everything and nothing.

well, i will keep praying for you to find the perfect house. you will soon, i'm just sure of it. and let's try to grab some lunch or something in the next little while, ok? and fridays... we have fridays... there's got to be a story time or an art show or something going on that we could meet up and do. honestly. let's think about it.

later friend.

Thursday, October 21, 2010