Keeping up with Alette and Abria: January 2009

Saturday, January 24, 2009

A rare napping moment! Too often her 'rest' time consists of rearranging her room, sorting through clothes, changing her outfit....despite my best efforts, it is difficult to tire her out. Often, when I go to check on her and ask if she's slept, she responds 'no mommy, but don't worry, I'll sleep later'.

Alette loves reading to her little sister!

Our happy little girl!

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

I should not find this so funny....

Thursday, January 15, 2009

More Singing

Alette seems to be going through a 'singing random-made-up' songs stage. Hopefully at some point she'll be able to carry a tune, although with Andy and I as parents, her prospects are not strong.

Friday, January 9, 2009

Update on the little sister

Abria checked in at just over 18lbs and 27" for her 5 month visit. She's at the top of her class! She's doing lots of grabbing/reaching for things, smiling at her sister, and rolling from side to side (she has a hard time getting all the way over-could it be the big tummy?). She's starting rice cereal, a messy ordeal that seems to end in more cereal over her face and clothes than in her tummy. Alette is waiting to teach her how to eat pizza and waffles.

Sunday, January 4, 2009

Our little diva hams it up for the camera.

Recent Words of Wisdom

18months

At 18months, Abria weighs a whopping 28 1/2 lbs and is 34" tall. She is a bundle of energy-she loves dancing and clapping to music, scribbling (unfortunatley not always on paper), chasing her sister, and playing with her toys. She's using more and more words but still communicates primarily by pointing and making the sign for 'more'. She's had a continual cold for the past few weeks, I've never used so much tissue in my life. Morning naps are a thing of the past :( but thankfully she is still taking a long afternoon nap.

Okay, it's not a REAL gingerbread house...

Our attempts at a gingerbread house was a fiasco this year. We mixed the dough, rolled it out, cut the patterns, put it together...only to have it fall apart. So we put it together again....only to have it fall apart again. I even tried to use duct tape and the glue gun. Finally we ditched it. I was determined to have a house for Alette to decorate so we built a cardboard house, then 'glued' on graham crackers with icing. So far it is till standing although the candy decorations are slowly disappearing.

Abria

Our last dr. appointment was not fun. Abria had a major fever and was feeling rather rotten. So the immunizations were put off a week...nothing like procrastinating the awful stuff. She's dropped to the 90th percentile for weight (although with her puffy winter fleece on-below-she looks huge!) and is off the chart for height. Not a huge suprise with a 6ft. tall mom! She loves her books, turning on and off the lights, climbing onto tables, and petting the cat. She's walking....abit. She's still pretty convinced that walking should only be done when holding onto someone's hand.

Abria

Politics According to a 3year Old

I was listening to B.Obama on NPR last week and decided to further Alette's awareness of politics by engaging her in discussion. This is how it went:
me: Alette, Barak Obama was on the radio, he's going to be our new president. Isn't that good?
alette: Obama's good?
me: yes, he is. Mommy and Daddy like him a lot. We think he's good.
alette: he listens to God?
me: I think so. We're excited that he's going to be the president.
alette: I want duck for president.
I think we have a ways to go before she's up to speed on her political saviness. Who can blame her for wanting a fun loving, mischevious duck for president though?

Introducing Abria Hope

During pregnancy I prayed for a quick delivery and a nonfussy eater. Abria came into this world on Friday, July 18 at 9:00pm, half an hour after we arrived at the hospital. With a full head of dark hair, and a voracious appetite, she behaved nothing like her older sister. Abria's now nearly 18lbs, and is a happy, content baby. She loves chewing on her hands, squealing, shrieking, and taking baths. We are still waiting for her to sleep through the night! She doesn't always need to get fed, but seems to delight in babbling and squealing at all hours. Somehow her big drooly smile makes it all worthwhile.