Wednesday, August 22, 2012
Spirit Week

Dentist
Bruiser
Just Like Mommy
The other day I decided that I want to be a doctor because they make little kids feel better. I like it when Mom tells me about her patients after work (especially the gory details about stinky throw-up or belly tubes). Luckily, Dad is a very good patient. He doesn't cry when I check his ears and give him shots. Sometimes I think I want to be a vet instead, to help dogs.
Ryan hasn't committed to a career path yet, he's leaving his options open. Stand-up comedy is probably on the table, as well as anything that requires lots of talking or strong hair pulling.
I would also be a great fashion model. I'm really good at finding stylish matching clothes in Mom's closet. She said I can wear her pretty clothes when I'm bigger.
Friday, August 17, 2012
Ta-Tay
He wakes up in the morning demanding waffles "wapa", plays with his "bawl", says "hii" to his favorite dogs "maga" and "ma-tay", picks up my purse and waves "bye bye" to us. He loves his train book "chick-a-chick-a-chick-a-chick-a-woo-woo", animal books that have monkeys "ooh-aah-aah", fish (kisses the air), and any farm animal, especially sheep "BAA!".
He is ridiculously adorable at night or naptime when he lays face down on his favorite blanket, sticks his bottom in the air, then looks up and smiles, whispering "nigh nigh". He's definitely an extrovert, curious and friendly to everyone, and only needs a minute to size people up (like our babysitter Miss Mabel) before he's ready to bring them a book or ball to play.
Tuesday, August 7, 2012
Anna Maria Island 3
Mom and Dad realized quickly that the definition of "vacation" changes when 2 young children are involved. Parents of said children actually come home more exhausted than when they left. The silver lining comes in the form of precious little moments, like the night Mom and I walked down to see the sunset.
See the tiny orange spot in the background? That was our sunset. Booooring.... So, I chased a freaky bird down the beach.
We had some good times, like our early morning walks to the pier.
This week Ryan decided that 5:30am was a good time to wake us up in our shared bedroom. We were irritated at first... until he stood at the side of his pack-n-play and said "Mama?" for the first time. Thirteen months and he already knows how to melt Mom and get whatever he wants.
It was exciting, not just for all those fishermen to see Dad's hairy chest in the sunrise, but to see that pelican turn and try to attack him!
There were some challenges through the week, like Ryan's ear infection (made him a miserably sad baby), my throwing up on the last night (cheese pizza strikes again, just like Cape Cod!), and the day Ryan tried to give Mom a stroke by running out the unlocked back door onto the second story set of ungated Stairs From Hell.
Thank goodness for the laughs: the wounded soldier water bottles every morning, the haunted coffee pot, the fact that the girl (Julie!) caught all the big fish on the fishing trip, and the jigsaw puzzle.
and, with a Date Night, it became a great family vacation!
Anna Maria Island 2
Our favorite part of the week was simply getting to hang out with some really cool people.
Ryan was especially curious about this crazy bunch, it was his first chance to get to know his Boston family. It was no surprise that he fell in love with Kalyn instantly!
He was generous with his attention, spending quality time discussing the finer points of the London Olympic games with Nana,
espousing the benefits of footy pajamas and Stella Artois with Papa,
debating Ignatian Spirituality and kickball with Godfather Big Mike,
giggling over microwaved bean explosions and jarred pickle brands with Godmother Joy Joy ,
and marking his territory when I tried to snuggle up with Kalyn.
Have I mentioned that I LOVE Kalyn?!
Anna Maria Island
Summer vacation 2012! We just spent an awesome week with my Boston family in Anna Maria Island, a quaint little paradise on the Gulf Coast.
I was ecstatic to be permanently attached to Kalyn while Little Man was learning how to manage the vicious waves.
Dad was MVP for lugging the canopy back and forth to the beach. It was critical since the beach this time of year feels like the surface of the sun.
All ten of us were able to squeeze into the glorious 5 square feet of shade.
Mom's only regret during this trip was not being able to take her usual paparazzi style pictures. Apparently traveling with 2 kids keeps you so busy that you become a slacker in all things. The good news is that she captured Papa's new kick butt shades.
Those are two salty girls on the couches, and one salty Mama on the porch.
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