Thursday, December 31, 2009
Baby's 1st and last (I hope) Cast
This is the second time, while pregnant, I've had a 2 year old in a cast for what seemed to be a minor little accident. Nathan had a long arm cast for a week (buckle fracture to R. thumb) right before Brandon was born. He was doing the dangerous act of crawling in a bounce house. CRAWLING. He wasn't even jumping! There wasn't anyone jumping, he just rolled on it wrong...???? Drives me nuts! Oh well, as long as it's nothing serious or irreversible, I'll continue to count my blessings:) Thank you God.
The Countdown
Happy New Year to all of you. We wish you a peaceful and healthy 2010.
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
Happy Anniversary to Us!
Sunday, December 27, 2009
Thursday, December 24, 2009
Christmas Eve Gift
Santa vs.Tooth Fairy
Wednesday, December 23, 2009
Santa Visit
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Friday, December 18, 2009
1st Grade Nativity Pageant
Here's his costume, that I made from an old tablecloth (you wouldn't believe how hard it is to find a masculine angel costume. You also wouldn't believe the look on Nathan's face when he thought I was going make him wear a tule-dress-with-sparklies-on-it angel costume.) I ordered a boy's costume on-line, however, it left the warehouse late and arrived the day after the pageant, NICE. So, I borrowed a pair of wings from my girlfriend, added Patsy's feathered wings, reinforced the halo with more fur and wrapped him up in gold cords. He looked great! The HUGE feathered wings from the other costume would've been perfect, but, oh wellll. There's still Brandon and Patsy. Plus, if you're ever in need to borrow an angel costume (even if it's just an attempt to brainwash your kid that he/she is an angel) let me know, I've got you covered:)
Welcomer
Nathan is being introduced by the principal and the pageant will begin with Nathan welcoming everyone. He had 3 lines and he practiced for nearly a month.
One of Nathan's teachers said to me the other day, "We love Nathan and he's a good boy. He doesn't do anything the other kids aren't doing, but he often gets his ticket taken away (a reward system) because we can hear him. He just has one of those voices that carries. It will work for him someday- he'll never need a microphone and could be a radio announcer someday. But poor kid, he just can't blend when it comes to talking."
Nathan Saves the Pageant!
After Nathan did an outstanding job welcoming everyone, David and I sat in the pew looking at each other every chance we could- elated at seeing him up there and very, very proud.
Just when I thought it couldn't get any better, I see this extra furry halo bouncing up to the pulpit (boing, boing, boing). Suddenly, there stands Nathan next to Cooper and he starts reading. I don't mean 3 lines, I mean reading. I found myself thinking...uh-oh, we didn't practice this at home. Someone must've gotten scared. Then he sat down again, and I thought to myself, great job Nathan.
Then as I'm sitting there, what do I see again? Boing, boing, boing comes the bouncing halo and Nathan's at the pulpit reading again. This time he read for quite awhile and busts out with "they brought him sweet-smelling frankincense and myrhh...." Sweet-smelling frankincense and myrhh! I don't when it was that I could read that so easily and without practice, but it wasn't 1st grade. He was amazing. He loved being up there in front of everyone, he loved rising to the occasion, he loved giving his gift to Jesus.
Okay, I will stop gushing--but you kind of knew this would happen when you blogged in;) To be a little more fair-and-balanced, the pageant didn't need "saving" and I will post an excerpt from an email our friend forwarded on to us from Nathan's teacher regarding the pageant. No one got scared, just had to stay home due to illness:( Poor babies, they practiced so much.
~Oh, my, how we missed you at the First Grade Christmas Pageant!Guess what, though? Nathan Babby stood in for you, and he did a fine job reading your part--on such short notice, too! He and I rehearsed your reading part in the classroom, and he was ready to go! It was lucky for us that hehappened to be sitting right by the microphone so when someone came up without a buddy, Nathan hopped up to read the part. He also substituted for Aaron who was sick, too. I bet Nathan had no idea that he would have not one, but three reading parts when he woke up today!~
At the party afterwards his other teacher said to me smiling, "See this is when that voice works for him!" Well done Nathan. We're very proud of you! XOXO
Sunday, December 13, 2009
A New Tree Skirt
Thursday, December 10, 2009
A Star is Born
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Nathan's Christmas Concert
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(In my copious amounts of spare time) :-)
Tuesday, December 08, 2009
Sunday, December 06, 2009
Wednesday, December 02, 2009
All I want for Christmas...
Now fast-forward to present time. October 18th to be exact. Nathan and I were sitting on the floor in my bedroom and he was telling me about something (I don't remember what), and I noticed his bottom teeth looked crooked. He's always had straight teeth and then I realized what was happening...he had a loose tooth. I gasped, then zoomed in close to his mouth while grabbing his chin. He got this little grin on his face and kept saying, "What, what?"
Mommy: I can't believe it!
Nathan: What?
Mommy: (a little louder with more enthusiasm than disbelief) I CAN"T believe it!!!
Nathan: (smiling while a bubble thought popped over his head saying, "She can't know.") WHAT???
Mommy: (big smile and almost whispering) You have a loose tooth.
Nathan: (Buries his head into my lap and hugging my legs) No I don't.
Mommy: (enthusiastically patting/rubbing/tickling/hugging his back) Yes you do, yes you do--oh my gosh...Nathan, I'm so happy for you!!!!
Nathan: (looking up occasionally from hiding his face and smiling from ear-to-ear) I do not. How do you know that?
Mommy: Oh...well...I mean...I'm calling Daddy. C'mon, let's call him.
Nathan: (leaps up and goes into hiding behind our bed--we have a big sleigh bed that leaves a small space/gap in between the wall and bed and the kids run there to get away from us/hide from us, etc.) No, don't call him. Don't call him.
Mommy: Oh we have to call him. He's going to be so excited, we have to call.
Nathan: Don't call him.
This went on for awhile.
When David got home, I gave him a secret clue of what was going on in his son's mouth. Of course, he made a big deal over it as well. So we went into loose-tooth-watch mode-- placing bets, on-line pools, etc. Just kidding. His response totally shocks us because he's been looking forward to this since early kindergarten. You just never know...