Saturday, February 28, 2009
sick
Ethan has a touch of the stomach flu - he's thrown up three times in the last couple hours. He seems fine now, and is back in his clean crib with a 3rd set of clean jammies on. Hopefully he gets some sleep and gets over this bug!!
Friday, February 27, 2009
Ethan spent the day at daycare today. Daddy drove him the 30 miles there this morning, on snow covered roads . . . but it was really worth it. I got some much needed sleep this morning, and got some things done around the house, and of course, got to spend some alone time with baby. Also, daddy said Ethan was very excited to be at daycare with his buddies. Macie and I are going to go pick him up this afternoon. It's a beautiful sunny day with fresh snow on the ground and will be a good day for a drive.
Thursday, February 26, 2009
Monday, February 23, 2009
Sunday, February 22, 2009
Big Brother!
Well, Ethan is finally officially a big brother! He has been spending lots of time with Grandma and Grandpa lately while mom and dad are getting acquainted with little Macie Kate. Ethan has met her a couple times and always gives her big smiles and some happy babbling. Then, he likes to point out all of her facial features and clothing items. Tomorrow his baby sister will be coming home so it will be the true test of how he handles being a big brother. Since I'm still at the hospital I can't post pics quite yet, but I will asap. We are so delighted with our little family of 4!
Friday, February 20, 2009
Thursday, February 19, 2009
Whirlwind
Ethan is celebrating his last day of being an only child by being a total stinker. Luckily, (sort of) it's a stinker in a cute way (with a big smile on his face through every naughty thing he does) instead of in a whiny or crabby way. Here are some antics from this morning . . .
Mom was sitting on the chair in the in the baby's room talking to a friend on the phone and Ethan was elsewhere upstairs playing. Usually he can be trusted out of sight for awhile and he just plays with his own toys. Well, when I came to find him, he had pulled all of my jewelry box drawers out and had found my very fun and interesting bracelet that Grandma Mary had given me for Christmas. Before I could say NO he stretched it and it broke, which made beads go flying everywhere. He laughed with delight and began collecting them to put in his MOUTH! AHHHH! So I had to chase him around (keep in mind - he's quick - and I'm having a baby - tomorrow - mama's not so quick!) and take the beads out of his hands and mouth. He thought this was a great game while I was terrified that he was going to choke!
In other news, he is climbing up on everything which a lot of times results in falling and crying. Today it was climbing on his book basket to get a nuk from the top of his dresser which ended in falling and crying. Yesterday he fell out (jumped out??) of his crib for the first time. Today he figured out how to take his dresser drawer OUT of his DRESSER! Not sure if he was trying to use it for a step stool or what . . .
Of course, the thought that keeps going through my mind is, "What am I going to do when I have 2?????????" Wish me luck :)
Mom was sitting on the chair in the in the baby's room talking to a friend on the phone and Ethan was elsewhere upstairs playing. Usually he can be trusted out of sight for awhile and he just plays with his own toys. Well, when I came to find him, he had pulled all of my jewelry box drawers out and had found my very fun and interesting bracelet that Grandma Mary had given me for Christmas. Before I could say NO he stretched it and it broke, which made beads go flying everywhere. He laughed with delight and began collecting them to put in his MOUTH! AHHHH! So I had to chase him around (keep in mind - he's quick - and I'm having a baby - tomorrow - mama's not so quick!) and take the beads out of his hands and mouth. He thought this was a great game while I was terrified that he was going to choke!
In other news, he is climbing up on everything which a lot of times results in falling and crying. Today it was climbing on his book basket to get a nuk from the top of his dresser which ended in falling and crying. Yesterday he fell out (jumped out??) of his crib for the first time. Today he figured out how to take his dresser drawer OUT of his DRESSER! Not sure if he was trying to use it for a step stool or what . . .
Of course, the thought that keeps going through my mind is, "What am I going to do when I have 2?????????" Wish me luck :)
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