This post has nothing to do with Will except for the fact that his mother is a cry baby when it comes to emotional, mother/daughter books. So Will in the future if you see me reading and crying, just walk away.
The book is The Friday Night Knitters Club by Kate Jacobs. If you want a great book to snuggle and most likely cry to, this is for you.
My mom taught me how to knit when I was a teenager, but I never really kept up with it. I wish she and I had had more time to have this experience together before she passed away. So now I think I am going to take up knitting. No, Will you will not have to knit with me, but maybe I can pass some tradition down if not to my nieces but to a future daughter.
Michael's here I come!
Thursday, December 31, 2009
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
My Trendsetter...
Monday, December 28, 2009
Christmas, Christmas Party, Ear Infections, and a Haircut
I hope all of our bloggy friends had a wonderful Christmas! Ours was less eventful do to the fact that we were all a bunch of sickos. But we made the best of it. Opening presents, well me opening presents. Then off to my sister's house for brunch and a day of chilling out there. Sorry no pics there as we were all out of sorts.
I had mothers intuition and decided to take Will to the Peds. on Saturday since he was still coughing and sneezing and he ended up having an ear infection. He is such a strong little guy because he really had no fever and no tugging at the ears to let me know. Then when we went to the grocery store to drop off his prescription he had a huge yawn and I saw one 2 year molar coming in. I have such a strong boy on my hands!
Before all this and while he was sick, Daddy wanted him to get a haircut. I was seriously going to just let it grow out because Will hates to get his haircut. But I gave in and let's just say it was not pretty. Once he is feeling better I will have to take some scissors to a couple stray pieces that were missed.
Okay...enough rambling. Here are some pictures....
Will would rather watch Daddy's Dark Knight than continue to open up presents
I had mothers intuition and decided to take Will to the Peds. on Saturday since he was still coughing and sneezing and he ended up having an ear infection. He is such a strong little guy because he really had no fever and no tugging at the ears to let me know. Then when we went to the grocery store to drop off his prescription he had a huge yawn and I saw one 2 year molar coming in. I have such a strong boy on my hands!
Before all this and while he was sick, Daddy wanted him to get a haircut. I was seriously going to just let it grow out because Will hates to get his haircut. But I gave in and let's just say it was not pretty. Once he is feeling better I will have to take some scissors to a couple stray pieces that were missed.
Okay...enough rambling. Here are some pictures....
Will would rather watch Daddy's Dark Knight than continue to open up presents
Tag Junior, What I always wanted! Mommy where is my ball?
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
A Letter To My Sick Blue Eyed Boy...
My Sweet Willsey Bubsy,
I am so sorry that I have now gotten you horribly sick! Your pale cheeks are now rosy at times and your beautiful blue eyes pop out even more. I don't know why that is but one day I know you will melt a girl's heart with those eyes. Your funny vampire teeth smile fades at times with a blank look of pure sickness. I am sorry.
But you have not lost your sense of humor. When you sneeze, sometimes three times in a row, you say, "Choo" after you are done with each one.
Today we ran out to get a last minute gift and seeing as the plowers only came down our street twice we are left with a bumpy mess. Each time we hit a bump, you say, "WOOOO!" It is so funny. Then I look back at you with snot coming out of your nose and just smile. You and tissues are not friends. Heck I do not blame you. Then when we just stuck at the entrance to our neighborhood and our wheels were spinning you started to laugh hysterically. So my sweet Willsey, you are still there even with the yucky cold in you.
When you woke up from your nap today, you let me snuggle with you. You rested your warm head on my shoulder and watched Little Bear. Your long eye lashes were matted together from a few tears cried out for Mommy.
I loved snuggling with you today, my sick blue eyed boy.
Love Always More Than Air...Mommy
Monday, December 21, 2009
Sick and Snow
Thursday, December 17, 2009
I'm Sick...Will's Dancing...
I just wanted to leave a quick post. I am sick. Which sucks. Glad it is this week and not next week. I am just hoping that my little bubsy doesn't get sick for Santa.
Here is an extremely cute video of him dancing to his favorite new YouTube star. It's a 2 year old girl singing Taylor Swift, she is so adorable... Will can watch this video over and over. It is so funny.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_Mw7L1jJv-M
Here is an extremely cute video of him dancing to his favorite new YouTube star. It's a 2 year old girl singing Taylor Swift, she is so adorable... Will can watch this video over and over. It is so funny.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_Mw7L1jJv-M
Monday, December 14, 2009
Player Hater...
Yes. I know. Bad title. But it got your attention right?
Today Will and I ventured to the mall to do some holiday shopping and to kill some time before I had to go and train.
Thanks to my sister Will has officially become addicted to the play area that they have there. Normally I am totally against those places. All germy and snotty. I just do not want a sick kid. Well, today as we were strolling by Will saw it and about jumped out of the stroller. Of course I gave in only because this play area seems to be pretty clean with Lysol sanitizer in ever corner.
Getting to the Player Hater. Will was running around, going down the big boy slide and playing VERY nicely with the other children. When all of sudden this MEAN had to be 3 or 4 year old boy came out and started bossing kids around! Will was trying to go into the tunnel (which he loves) then the Player Hater tells my Will, "NO! This is MY house, NOT YOURS!" Will of course not really understanding what the Player Hater is saying just decided he would go the other way.
Meanwhile his mother, who is completely oblivious in her 4 inch heels and blazer (who goes shopping in that?) is texting on her cell phone. Not even watching her other child who is probably 18 months old.
Then Will decides he is going to go down the little slide and that boy is there again. He is sitting there not letting any kids go down and he says, "NO! This is MY BRIDGE, NOT YOURS!" Me not wanting to start any kind of conflict with a 4 year old Player HATER tells Will to go back to the big boy slide. So he runs around a bit and then comes back to that slide where the boy is and the kid is screaming at him! Since his absent minded 4 inch heel, blazer wearing mother is useless, I go over there so my child can go down the damn slide! I kindly tell the little Player Hater, "Can you please go down and take turns?" "NOOOOOOOOOO!" At this point I can see other parents eyes on me thinking, where is this kid's mother? By this time I really felt like going in front of that lady and snapping my fingers in her face and say get with it! This area is not your FREAKIN' babysitter! Now mind your FREAKIN' kids! But I didn't.
Will and I decided that it is best that we leave, which he was not too happy about but, I had had enough. The lady did not even discipline her child for being rude to other kids and an adult. Then she was praising him and said let's go get a cookie. Is she serious?
I was so disgusted by that play area today and it was not because of the germs. Watch out 4 inch heel, tacky blazer wearin' mom. You too Player Hater!
Today Will and I ventured to the mall to do some holiday shopping and to kill some time before I had to go and train.
Thanks to my sister Will has officially become addicted to the play area that they have there. Normally I am totally against those places. All germy and snotty. I just do not want a sick kid. Well, today as we were strolling by Will saw it and about jumped out of the stroller. Of course I gave in only because this play area seems to be pretty clean with Lysol sanitizer in ever corner.
Getting to the Player Hater. Will was running around, going down the big boy slide and playing VERY nicely with the other children. When all of sudden this MEAN had to be 3 or 4 year old boy came out and started bossing kids around! Will was trying to go into the tunnel (which he loves) then the Player Hater tells my Will, "NO! This is MY house, NOT YOURS!" Will of course not really understanding what the Player Hater is saying just decided he would go the other way.
Meanwhile his mother, who is completely oblivious in her 4 inch heels and blazer (who goes shopping in that?) is texting on her cell phone. Not even watching her other child who is probably 18 months old.
Then Will decides he is going to go down the little slide and that boy is there again. He is sitting there not letting any kids go down and he says, "NO! This is MY BRIDGE, NOT YOURS!" Me not wanting to start any kind of conflict with a 4 year old Player HATER tells Will to go back to the big boy slide. So he runs around a bit and then comes back to that slide where the boy is and the kid is screaming at him! Since his absent minded 4 inch heel, blazer wearing mother is useless, I go over there so my child can go down the damn slide! I kindly tell the little Player Hater, "Can you please go down and take turns?" "NOOOOOOOOOO!" At this point I can see other parents eyes on me thinking, where is this kid's mother? By this time I really felt like going in front of that lady and snapping my fingers in her face and say get with it! This area is not your FREAKIN' babysitter! Now mind your FREAKIN' kids! But I didn't.
Will and I decided that it is best that we leave, which he was not too happy about but, I had had enough. The lady did not even discipline her child for being rude to other kids and an adult. Then she was praising him and said let's go get a cookie. Is she serious?
I was so disgusted by that play area today and it was not because of the germs. Watch out 4 inch heel, tacky blazer wearin' mom. You too Player Hater!
Sunday, December 13, 2009
My Little Frosting Decorator...Oops, I Mean Eater...
Since it is ANOTHER STINKIN' rainy day outside, Will and I decided we would decorate some cookies, or I would. My little Bubsy is definitely a cookie monster when he has them for a special treat. So I thought that he would totally dig helping me decorate. Yeah right!
But he is like any typical boy/man. All he wants to do is eat them and not help. When I tried to show him how to put the frosting on his cookie he said "Num. Num." or Yummy as we would say. It was hilarious to see how big his eyes got when I stuck the frosting in front of him. He put his plastic knife (super safe/toddler friendly) in the frosting and started eating it by itself.
Will's version of decorating. Mom let's get this over with so I can get back to eating my frosting. Then I want to go and play with my cars.
He ended up pouring the whole bottle of red sprinkles everywhere. I guess that is what I get for trying to push frosting cookies on a 23 month old toddler BOY. Maybe next year he will be into it.
But he is like any typical boy/man. All he wants to do is eat them and not help. When I tried to show him how to put the frosting on his cookie he said "Num. Num." or Yummy as we would say. It was hilarious to see how big his eyes got when I stuck the frosting in front of him. He put his plastic knife (super safe/toddler friendly) in the frosting and started eating it by itself.
Will's version of decorating. Mom let's get this over with so I can get back to eating my frosting. Then I want to go and play with my cars.
He ended up pouring the whole bottle of red sprinkles everywhere. I guess that is what I get for trying to push frosting cookies on a 23 month old toddler BOY. Maybe next year he will be into it.
Friday, December 11, 2009
Paper Bag Scrapbooking? Oh, Yes!
My sister recently convinced me to start scrap booking again. That is when she bought me a paper bag scrapbook for Bubsy and said, "You can do this, you are crafty!"
She goes to a lot of craft fairs and happen to stop by a booth where a lady had made pre-made scrapbooks out of paper bags. She happen to get one that was all boy. It had the blue paper, stickers and such. REALLY CUTE!
This past weekend my sister brought over at least 100 paper bags from her mother in law and said start crafting! She said you can crank out one a day if you stick to a theme. Well, I am sure that I could but I decided that I would work on a scrapbook for a very special girl. My niece Lilly.
So here are some pictures of my latest project. If you or anyone you know would like a homemade crafty paper bag scrapbook please let me know! I would love to help capture some of your memories.
Thursday, December 10, 2009
How do you get rid of the binky?
We still have yet to get the pictures and video from Lew's holiday party so I will have to post on that when we get them.
But today I want to talk about the binky. Or as Will likes to call it his "B".
My niece had hers until she was almost 3! I do not want to see Will walking around sucking on a binky at that age for sure! The bottle was easy to get rid of because he liked his sippy cup so much and ditched the bottle at 7 months. I thought then, I will have no problem getting rid of the binky. But now Will is attached to this thing. We have tried a couple things. Only having it at nap and bedtime. We will even hide the binkys but somehow Will will find them!
Enter bad Mommy. I read in a parenting magazine that you can go cold turkey or cut a little hole in the binkys so that he will not want to suck anymore. Well I decided that I would cut holes in the binkys. It started to work and then we went to Chicago and my poor Will's ears hurt so bad because he could not suck on the un-suckable binkys. I felt so bad! So when we got to Chicago I went out and bought him some binkys. Now we are starting over again.
We are down to two binkys and heaven forbid we lose them, I feel like we might have a crisis on our hands. I would rather go cold turkey but I feel horrible doing that to Will knowing it does give him comfort when he goes to bed. What do you think? Do you have any tricks you could share? Thanks!
But today I want to talk about the binky. Or as Will likes to call it his "B".
My niece had hers until she was almost 3! I do not want to see Will walking around sucking on a binky at that age for sure! The bottle was easy to get rid of because he liked his sippy cup so much and ditched the bottle at 7 months. I thought then, I will have no problem getting rid of the binky. But now Will is attached to this thing. We have tried a couple things. Only having it at nap and bedtime. We will even hide the binkys but somehow Will will find them!
Enter bad Mommy. I read in a parenting magazine that you can go cold turkey or cut a little hole in the binkys so that he will not want to suck anymore. Well I decided that I would cut holes in the binkys. It started to work and then we went to Chicago and my poor Will's ears hurt so bad because he could not suck on the un-suckable binkys. I felt so bad! So when we got to Chicago I went out and bought him some binkys. Now we are starting over again.
We are down to two binkys and heaven forbid we lose them, I feel like we might have a crisis on our hands. I would rather go cold turkey but I feel horrible doing that to Will knowing it does give him comfort when he goes to bed. What do you think? Do you have any tricks you could share? Thanks!
Monday, December 7, 2009
An EVENTful weekend...
This post might become a a two part post. First we got snow. Yippeee! Will and I got to play in it for a little while.
Then we came in to warm up. Then Will smacked his head running around and got a golf ball size bump on his head. Rushed to Night Time Pediatrics. Thankfully no concussion, no throwing up. Just a good size bump and a few scratches on the side of his face. He hated the doctor and Daddy and I had to hold him down. Poor guy.
Then if the doctor was not bad enough, my sister and I decided that Will and his cousin Lilly needed to see Santa. (pics of Santa to come in another post) We tried to prepare him by watching Santa's Baby Einstein but that did not work. Bubsy had a full on meltdown. Meanwhile Lilly and Santa have the best smiles ever. Good times. Good memories. I know one day Will will ask me why I tortured him at such a young age. I guess I have plenty of time to come up with a good answer.
Later on Sunday we had to go to Daddy's holiday party. (more pics of that to come too) Will was running on pure adrenaline at this point. He had had no nap and been tortured for the past two days. But ever the shining star that he is, he was the first one on the dance floor. He even got to put in a special request for his favorite song, Poker Face by Lady Gaga. Let me tell you it was a sight to see! Will had a circle of people around him watching him dance. It was so cute.
He ended up not going to bed until after 10pm. Our Bubsy slept in tell 8:00 today! I do not think he has done that since he was a wee baby.
Today will be a unEVENTful day as I start on my holiday cards and start some wrapping. THANK GOODNESS....
Will getting ready for Santa...
Bath after being tortured at the doctors...see my goose egg?
Will enjoying the first snowfall of the year...
Will getting his groove on....
We are awaiting pictures from the photographer at the party...so I will have some more of Will dancing and seeing Santa too.
Thursday, December 3, 2009
Is it time for potty training yet?
Okay. So I just changed my second horrible, over flowing poopy diaper of the day and it is only 11:00am. I know when Will is pooping, he goes and gets secretive and hides. So he knows when he has to go to the bathroom. He will let me change the poopy diaper without a hassle. God knows I would want that off of me too!
He now grabs his winky and says pee pee. He has even gotten curious and walked in on Daddy and says pee pee.
I am thinking it has got to be time to get a potty and at least attempt some sort of potty training. These poopy diapers are getting worse as he gets older. I love that he eats lots of fruits and veggies but to see them come out is another story that I am ready to see go in the toilet!
Any helpful hints on the potty training? I need it!
He now grabs his winky and says pee pee. He has even gotten curious and walked in on Daddy and says pee pee.
I am thinking it has got to be time to get a potty and at least attempt some sort of potty training. These poopy diapers are getting worse as he gets older. I love that he eats lots of fruits and veggies but to see them come out is another story that I am ready to see go in the toilet!
Any helpful hints on the potty training? I need it!
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