Tuesday, June 30, 2009
Monday, June 29, 2009
Friday, June 26, 2009
Thursday, June 25, 2009
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
A Warren Buffett In Training
My son is the most generous person in the world. Here is a short list of the presents he gave me last night:
But this morning he gave me the sweetest gift of all. This morning as he slowly awoke from his restful nights slumber, and I know it was restful because there was drool to prove it, he handed me his duce.*
His most cherished possession. The healer of all things. The mother of all comforters. The holy grail of all things encountered thus far in his short life. As I sat there, mouth gaping open at the sudden generosity of my boy, wondering if it was true that mothers and sons really do have a special relationship and thinking that he finally realized this and to show how much he loved me, he was offering up his duce, he did it again. He snatched his duce, stuck it back in and stared at me like I was crazy for actually believing he would ever willingly give it up.
He shares his cookies, raisins and graham crackers with Jeb. For reasons unbeknownst to me, Jeb is his favorite when it comes to sharing food. Jeb and Dewars will stand side by side, tails wagging, and he decidedly walks straight to Jeb and sticks out his offering. He can be kind of an indian giver though. (politically incorrect? yes. but we all are at times) There are many times the food makes it all the way into Jeb's jowls and is snatched back at the last second to be enjoyed by Grady.
But this morning he gave me the sweetest gift of all. This morning as he slowly awoke from his restful nights slumber, and I know it was restful because there was drool to prove it, he handed me his duce.*
*Duce-for those who have not been schooled in Grady language, duce is actually a pacifier. The word stems from "juice", i.e., the fruit flavored stuff in the sippy cup with the lid that resembles a pacifier. You don't have to share your comments about how smart he is for connecting the dots like that, I already know. Dr. Castles confirmed his IQ the other day when he showed off his multi-tasked goodbye, also known as the wave, blow a kiss, say bye-bye all at once.
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
I Can Wait
Friday, June 19, 2009
What To Do When The Power Goes Out
Light Candles.
Look for things to play with that you shouldn't be playing with.
Like sharpies.
Make something so smelly that a diaper change cannot wait for the power to come back on.
Rearrange the spices.
Because as we all know, they belong in the living room, not the kitchen.
Thursday, June 18, 2009
Should I Jump?
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
Monday, June 15, 2009
Water Baby
Here is a weekend recap. The pool was by far the highlight of Grady's weekend. We tried a lesson in blowing bubbles but all he really took from it was "stick your tongue in the water" and "while your at it, Marney wants a good lick of that tongue" but hey, he tried.
We took a trip to Tryon for the Blue Ridge BBQ Festival. It looked like it was a lot of fun, carnival rides, lots of food and bands. Unfortunately when Grady gets hot, he turns red. Not just red, but REALLY RED. And too many strangers couldn't keep their comments and finger pointing to themselves so we were back in the car within thirty minutes or so. I'll post a picture tomorrow. But do we really look like the kind of people that would let our sweet child fry in the sun while we casually eat a plate of BBQ? (If your answer is yes, keep it to yourself) It actually crossed my mind to hang a sign from his stroller that read "I'm not sunburned, just warm."
And while the highlight of Grady's weekend was swimming, the highlight of mine was getting to sleep in until 9:30 yesterday. I guess the BBQ festival and all the excitement of the day really wore him out because he didn't make a peep until 9:30. I love him so very much for that.
Thursday, June 11, 2009
Sick Day
Grady was sent home yesterday with an upset stomach and look of pure misery on his face. We spent the afternoon rocking and getting better. Today he seems to be fine but per day care rules, he gets to stay at home one more day. So Patrick gets a playmate for the day and Daddy gets a day off to play with his little boy.
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
Monday, June 8, 2009
Sunday's Activities
The best dad in the world blew up the bounce house and let mom have a Sunday nap after lunch.Then we had an awesome shrimp and scallops dinner, with steak for the non-seafood eater. Grady couldn't get enough of the pool. We forgot his bathing suit so he was naked for most of the afternoon splashing around.
Friday, June 5, 2009
Bathrobe Revisited
Remember how sweet Grady looked here? I think he may have outgrown not only the bathrobe, but his fondness for it as well.
Thursday, June 4, 2009
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