Saturday, June 29, 2013

Two. Oh! Too much!

I am the mother of a two year old.

Sock Pile Hangout.

 I am the mother of a 36 inch tall 2 year old. That makes him three feet tall. I am six feet tall. Desmond is literally half my size.

I don't know how this happened so quickly.  I don't know how he learned to say so many things: Bicycle!  Playground! Stop it! There are hundreds of words all waiting to make their way into sentences any second now. The speech cork is about to pop, and there are So Many Things to talk about. Like Hot Rods:



We spent Desmond's second birthday at the local park by the river and were joined by friends and family- some of which came from a county or two away just to spend some time with us. I was touched by those people that traveled and so many took time to make and pick out gifts of the toys they loved as kids- a giant tonka dump truck, large lego blocks, and a sock-monster, hand made by a family member. Rob spent HOURS putting together D's new play kitchen that came in the mail in about 750 pieces. At least it doesn't take batteries.

Desmond took it upon himself to climb onto a grill. I had to soak his clothes in simple green.



I am the mother of a great kid. A lot of people say that about their kids, and of course it's true. Kids, in general, are pretty freakin' great. Desmond is the best kid I could have hoped for- he is laid back, funny, loves to dance, loves to eat. We can take walks together all over and explore the whole world. Every story we read, every meal we share, all the pictures we draw and puddles we play in- I get to know this little man more and more, and as he becomes his own person I am more and more proud of him. I am so lucky to be his mom.

 

Stats:



Date
Visit
Weight
Length
6/17/2011
Birth
9 pounds 4.8 oz
21 1/4"
21-Jun
First Dr. Visit
9 pounds 2 oz

7/6/2011
Second Dr. Visit
9 pounds 12 oz
22"
29-Jul
Visit to midwives 10 pounds 11 oz

8/24/2011
Two Month Visit 14 pounds 7 oz
23 1/4"
10/24/2011
Four Month Visit 18 pounds 5 oz
26 1/2"
19-Dec
Six Month Visit
21 pounds 3 oz
27 1/2"
3/19/2012
Nine Month Visit 24 pounds 8 oz
29 1/2"
6/25/2012
One Year Visit
25 pounds 14 oz
30 1/4"
1/28/2013
18 Month Visit
30 pounds 3 oz
33 1/2"
6/29/2013
2 Year Visit
32 pounds 4 oz
36"

Thursday, May 23, 2013

Bubbles Bubbles Daddy Bubbles BAAAAABUUULLLS!



Bubbles, Folks. 
That's the hot thing around here. In the tub, on the porch, in the grass. 
And they all go -right into the mouth- as soon as Desmond can catch them.


Recent Desmond-y Preoccupations and Interests:
  1. Monster Mutt: Rob pulled up some videos of a monster truck made to look like a puppy. It bounces, hops and has ears and a tail. I thought I hated this, but then on further inspection, I want to drive the "doggietruck? doggie truuuuck doggie truck" as D refers to it. Also, there is a Datamation version, driven by a woman. 
  2.  Bubbles! So easy, makes the baby so happy! Why on earth did I not buy bubbles a year ago. See above.
  3. Dinosaurs. So. Many. Dinosaurs. Rawr. D even has a giant orange dinosaur on wheels he rides from room to room, and when he makes it to the kitchen linoleum he can drift around the kitchen table like nobody's business.
  4. Pretending to be a kitty. On all fours, yelling MEOW. Also, every time he hears the rooster next door he yells, 'CHICKEN'! (D, what does a chicken say? Response? A single loud, 'BUUCK'!
  5. Always jeans, never pants. Jeans. Like Daddy and Mama. Not. Pants. NO.
  6. Words- so many words. One day, he will learn the word, 'why?' So help me. 
In 25 days the big D will be 2 years old. When did that happen? Sometimes we look at him and marvel that he is taller than the kitchen table. That he can climb in and out of the tub without help, walk up and down stair easily, jump up and down, count to three (sorta), ask for pancakes, hummus, blueberries or Big Bird and make himself understood. 

Just for the sake of comparison, here is what a bath looked like a year ago:




Sniff. So big. So fast. 

 

Saturday, April 13, 2013

Condiment Confessions


A1
Steak Sauce

Many of you read about my unnatural craving for pancakes while pregnant. Some of you (paging the Layne family) enabled my desires with gifts of Shake-N-Pour Aunt Jemima and organic maple syrup. I would come home from work and make a single pancake, all for me (and D). But that is only half of the story:



Steak Sauce. Sweet mother of crap, I LOVE STEAK SAUCE Ugh. I never mentioned anything to anyone about my perverse love of tangy, vinegar laced, made of raisin extract and magic: A1 steak sauce. I sipped it right from the bottle.  Sometimes I gulped. I might have poured it on other foods, but who the heck cares if I did, IT WAS DELICIOUS.

That being said, I had some trouble getting Desmond to finish the roast chicken portioned out for his dinner. Peas? No problem. Carrots? No Problem. Cheese? Again, no issue. The chicken however, was wholly rejected. Solution? STEAK SAAAAAAUCE!  A tablespoon of steak sauce and the chicken was devoured. Steak sauce is vegan, not terrible for preservatives or salt and boom: finger-fulls of chicken dragged through and promptly nommed.

Now you know all my secrets. I'll just be in the kitchen dipping carrot sticks into A1.

Random Baby D things:



Russian Gangster Tracksuit.







 


Saturday, March 2, 2013

The apple doesn't fall far from the tree.

When I step back and watch Desmond and Rob playing together, reading stories or wrestling I am often amazed at how similar they look. The same profile, the same curly hair, the same long torso, and (forgive me for over sharing) they totally have matching butts.  If I had not actually incubated this child in my body I might question his parentage.

Every once in a while when we are out and about at the grocery store or at the park a stranger tells me, "he looks just like you!" and I get really excited and very earnestly say THANK YOU but, deep down I know its not true. Desmond looks like his Daddy. So much so that pictures of baby Rob might as well be pictures of baby Desmond:


Thanks, Maw Maw Teresa and Aunt Marion for the photos and the awesome collage!

Sunday, February 3, 2013

Curly Hair Fashion Show



At the 18 month mark the big D is doing great- talking, running, climbing and dancing. Baby just has to DANCE.


Date
Visit
Weight
Length
6/17/2011
Birth
9 pounds 4.8 oz
21 1/4"
21-Jun
First Dr. Visit
9 pounds 2 oz

7/6/2011
Second Dr. Visit
9 pounds 12 oz
22"
29-Jul
Visit to midwives 10 pounds 11 oz

8/24/2011
Two Month Visit 14 pounds 7 oz
23 1/4"
10/24/2011
Four Month Visit 18 pounds 5 oz
26 1/2"
19-Dec
Six Month Visit
21 pounds 3 oz
27 1/2"
3/19/2012
Nine Month Visit 24 pounds 8 oz
29 1/2"
6/25/2012
One Year Visit
25 pounds 14 oz
30 1/4"
1/28/2013
18 Month Visit
30 pounds 3 oz
33 1/2"