Friday, April 24, 2009
Things I did before 9 this morning
Got up with Lily at 12:45, nursed her, put her back to bed. Got up with Lily at 4:00, nursed her, she wouldn't go back to bed, got Clint to rock her for half an hour (bless him), she still wouldn't sleep, nursed her, finally got her to sleep at 5:30. Got up with Lily at six to find that she had pooped. Changed her, rocked her, put her back to bed at 6:20. Gilbert came in at 6:21. Got him a drink. Got back in bed. Tolerated the face poking that was the result of not getting up. Changed Gilbert's foul diaper, got back in bed, more face poking, and a few (unfulfilled) requests for candy bars. Ashton came in around 7, cuddled a minute, and then played with Gilbert for 5 minutes. Gilbert got tired of waiting for me to get up, and took matters into his own hands by bursting into Lily's room and waking her up. Then he pooped again for good measure (that's three poopy diapers before 7:30 people!). Made muffins with the help of my boys (so helpful!!!), while Lily watched from her bumbo chair. Put some into Ashton's tiny muffin pan he got from his Grandparents for his birthday (they ate the tiny ones much better, I need to get a big muffin pan that has tiny holes). Killed a spider (nasty jumpy thing), and another got away (bigger, uglier, and not jumpy) Changed Lily's diaper (not poopy), and clothes, and earrings (the first time! Her six weeks of wearing the piercing ones was over today), tried to figure out if she wanted to eat or sleep. Cleaned up the "spider poison" the boys concocted (it consisted of baby formula and pepper, sounds poisonous to me!). Took the muffins out, gave some to the boys, stuffed a few (too many) into my mouth while I rocked Lily. Wish boys would understand that if they leave me alone for five minutes to rock her, she would actually go to sleep and I would be all theirs. Put Lily to bed, rocked her again five minutes later, and five minutes after that. She is finally sleeping, hopefully for at least 40 minutes. House is messy, I'm exhausted. Blah. At least the boys are playing outside.
Thursday, April 23, 2009
Lily
Gilby
Huh?
This is cute little Gilbert, or Bobert, as he refers to himself. He has just started talking a lot. My favorites are "some, some, " when he wants some of whatever food you have. Also a favorite, "unguckle me!" Said very emphatically when he want to be released from whatever device is constraining him (high chair, carseat, stroller, etc). He loves fruit and vegetables. We call him our little hobbit, because when he is fed and rested, and especially fed, he is happy. That said, between hitting two and gaining a baby sister, he is in a bit of a rough patch. One where he likes to scream and hang on me for hours. Not kidding. He's also become rather fond of hitting\scratching his poor baby sister. I know happy good natured Gilbert is under there somewhere though. He also likes to get into things, but only sometimes. Unlike Ashton, who really never stopped (and still doesn't). also, if you put a barrier on something, he doesn't try to undo it. There was nothing childproof that could keep Ash out. He once unlocked a door with a piece of straw. Gilbert loves to push things around. He has a lawn mower, and his favorite toy in nursery is a vacuum. He likes to cook and play with his baby doll. He loves dogs and things that roar. In fact, when we look at animal books, I discover that rather than mooing, cows roar. He also does really cute little kid dancing. I need to get a video. I have fun with Gilby, and hope he gets over his terrible two thing quickly.
Ashton
A lot has been going on, but I really want to give a kid update right now. The other stuff can wait. Ashton had his five year check up on Monday. He weighs 50 pounds, and is 47 inches tall. Rocky (our Nurse Practitioner), said his body thinks he is six and a half instead of barely five. He is extremely active and strong willed. And contrary. Very VERY contrary. What ever I want him to do (or not do) is the opposite of what he wants. I try to tell myself (or rather my Mom tries to tell me) that these are strong leadership qualities, and they will come in handy later. Right now they are mostly aggravating. He is really bright, and picks everything up. I can't have a phone conversation without him commenting on what I'm saying. I can't spell things, because somehow he knows what I'm saying, even though he can't read. Ditto for pig latin. He likes potty talk, everything is toilet this, and poop that. Sigh. He also likes pajamas. I tell him to go get dressed, and he goes and puts on more PJs. He and Gilbert don't get along that well, but I think if I give it another year or two, they will get along better. Ashton likes to be funny. He makes up stories all the time. The other day he told my friend who picks him up for preschool that he lived on a farm. He also told her he had a big old cup of coffee for breakfast. He knows we don't drink it, so he thinks it's funny to pretend he does. He makes up lots of details to, so if you don't know something isn't true, you might believe him. It's pretty funny, but I REALLY hope he grows out of it. he can be really sweet. He tells Lily he loves her with all his heart. He loves to build with Legos, and that really makes me happy because it keeps him out of trouble. He is really fun, but definitely a challenge.
Monday, March 16, 2009
Gilbert's Birthday
This is Gilbert While we are singing to him. He had a cute grin but we didn't manage to get a picture. I asked him what kind of cake he wanted, and he said, "cocwate." Really cute.
Random pics
Cute kids.
Friday, March 13, 2009
The cutest thing ever

Lily and I went today to the birth center to have a new mother's tea. It was really fun. It was for the moms who had babies in January and February. We all told our birth stories, and then the best part was this picture. I love it!!! They were so cute all laying there. Lily is the skinny one with the birth mark on her left side.
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