Sunday, May 30, 2010

Mr. Producto

Last night we were watching movies and having popcorn. Paige and Cason got bored with the movie and decided to bother Gia instead. She was sleeping on the floor, so Cason climbed all over her, yelling "Wake UP Gia! Wake up!" Then he got Paige to help tickle her feet.
Today we decided to actually be somewhat productive. One day out of the four this weekend isn't bad, right? Jess and Cason worked out in the yard all morning. It was getting hot so Jess took his shirt off. Cason ran over saying "Daddy, shirt, off?" I thought he wanted his off too to be like daddy, so I asked and he said "NO". So he kept working in his pjs and rainboots.
My mom came over this afternoon to help me make salsa. I was SORT of working on that, but also making our beloved zucchini tacos at the same time, so she ended up doing almost all the work. Paige came in to help, and my mom was chopping things while Paige and I were tearing cilantro leaves from the stems. It was so fun cooking with my mom and little lady. Paige was working hard, standing on her stool and chatting with us about all the things she cooks in her play kitchen. "Brooooooooownies, Cuuuupcakes, Pasketti, Chicken, Chocolate Cooooooookies." Then she was quiet for a few minutes, and out of nowhere she goes "Mama, you're GREAT at cooking." So sweet. Then she ditched us to go outside with Jess and Cason, who were doing MORE yardwork. My mom's salsa turned out even better than usual. We ate our zucchini tacos outside, with chips and salsa, which is of course all Paige wanted to eat.Cason KIND of ate with us, but then abandoned us to go "work" in the yard some more.
Gia just waited, praying and hoping for a bite.
Now the kids are freshly bathed and lotioned up, and looking cute in their pjs. Jess is getting the playroom ready for us to prime and paint the walls. The one we drywalled in DECEMBER. Haha, takes us a while to get around to doing things. But he's QUITE productive today.

A Boy Named Zoe

For some reason my mom wanted to buy Paige a turtle. She mentioned it to Paige BEFORE asking me, so that was fun. I had to explain you don't just buy a turtle and stick it in a bowl, they're more high maintenance than that. Plus we have a tortoise already. So I convinced them both to just do a Siamese Fighting Fish. So today my mom bought one for her, and we got a little aquarium. She's so excited. She's just been sitting and staring at him.
If Cason gets too close she tells him "No Cason, we don't want him to died. Right mama?" She named him Zoe and then sang a song to him. It went a little something like this:

"My red boy fish is named Zoe...." and repeat.

I told Jess about her song and she asked me what I was saying. I told her "Oh, I just told daddy I like your song." She smiled and said "It's about my red boy fish and his name is Zoe." Haha.

Saturday, May 29, 2010

Half Way There Somehow

We picked the worst time of day to take a belly pic, so sorry about the lighting. But I figured I better post one, since I'm already 20 weeks and a couple days.

Wednesday, May 26, 2010

Escape

Cason pigged out all day. Tons of cereal in the morning. 2 full size bowls of mac and cheese at lunch, followed up by some watermelon.
Cheese sticks, and more cereal for a snack. Then at dinner Jess grilled us some turkey burgers,
and Cason planned to pig out some more, but realized he didn't like the blue cheese on our burgers.
So he chugged milk instead.
He and Paige played lots of pretend fighting games. They just took turns pretending to be mad. Cason would point at her and say "doppit" (stop it) and "NO WAY!" and she'd crack up.
He didn't nap today so he was getting pretty emotional around 8 pm. He suddenly wanted chocolate, and who am I to say no to him? So I started some chocolate muffins. Of course AFTER starting I realized I was missing a couple of ingredients, so Paige and Jess ran out to the store for me. Cason stayed with me, so he wouldn't take a VERY late nap on the drive. He was DEVASTATED when they left without him. He cried and cried and yelled at me. Eventually I calmed him down enough to cuddle on the couch with me, but he was still looking pretty sad.
He still forced out a little smile when I grabbed the camera though.
When he fell asleep in my lap a little while ago I carried him to his crib and kissed him good night. He started to wake up but I told him I loved him and good night, and left the room. He started screaming. He's been screaming like crazy lately when he's put to bed, and we have to just let him, because honestly he's almost 2 and hasn't come ANYWHERE near sleeping through the night. He still gets up as often as when he was a newborn. His screaming lately is off the charts though. I have honestly never heard such screaming from anyone, real life, horror movies, whatever. I don't know if anyone has. He was still screaming when I started writing this post. Jess came and sat with me and we kept looking at each other all wide-eyed, with our mouths hanging open when his screams peaked. It was nuts. We were right in the middle of one of those exchanges when it seemed like his screams were coming closer. Our eyes got even bigger and we turned around to see him running at us, screaming his head off, with tears streaming down his face. He can get out of his crib apparently.

We're done for.

There is now no way we'll have him trained to sleep through the night when the baby arrives. I guess we'll have 2 little ones in our room, along with Paige every once in a while if she has a bad dream. Oh well.

At least he got out of his crib safely, with no sign of injury at all. He ran up and climbed into my lap and hugged me. His screams turned into happy (and proud) little giggles and he smiled at us innocently, boogers, tears, and all. Somehow as naughty as he was it was still cute, so I of course made Jess take his picture.
And apparently the room was quite dark when he fell asleep because he clearly still had chocolate on his face when I put him to bed. Poor dirty little boy.

Lazy Morning

Jess asked me if I needed the car today, and I told him no so I would have to stay home, and would hopefully clean like I need to. No luck so far. Haha. I say luck, like it isn't completely up to me whether or not I clean.

But look at how cute they are having a lazy, cuddly morning and watching "Boz the Bear".
I dread the end of the weekend because Jess goes back to work, but I should just be thankful I get to be home with these two instead of both of us having to leave.

Tuesday, May 25, 2010

I Don't Know What To Blog About

First of all, Sarah started a blog! Which I'll have a link to if I'm given permission. Jess also just thanked me for keeping our blog, because he was looking back at older posts and said it was so cool that we have it. I look back every so often and am SO surprised and kind of sad at how much I wouldn't remember if I hadn't written it down. In other words, I want every one of you to start a blog. You REALLY should.

Anyway, for some reason Kingman thought it would be cool to be really cold the other day. In late May. The kids had to wear coats to play outside.
Cason wanted me to take this picture of his shoe.
Last night he was laughing SO hard at Ice Age. That movie made both our kids laugh harder than any other movie.
Another thing. Cason likes snacks quite a bit.

Saturday, May 22, 2010

Wonderful Weekends

I LOVE when Jess starts the three day weekends for the summer. They're the best. We can sleep way in and be lazy on Friday, and then we have Saturday and Sunday to be productive.

Just kidding, we sleep way in and are lazy all three days.

But we have time to make delicious dinners and eat them outside. I found this recipe and thought it looked delicious, so we had lime marinated chicken with tomatillo corn salsa and lime sour cream. I made the marinade and sauces, and Jess grilled them up perfectly.
Then we stuffed ourselves.
Other than that, Paige and Cason entertain us all weekend with their "tricks".
Once in a while I get tired of being in the house and make Jess drive me around. Today we stopped at a gas station for some candy. Jess ran in and brought us out a kit kat (for me) and jolly rancher suckers for everyone else. Paige had a watermelon one, and kept getting tongue-tied trying to say it. Eventually she tried so many times she couldn't remember what it was called at all. She tried for a while, and decided she'd figured out that they're called "Rollermellon rolly munchers." Haha.

Thursday, May 20, 2010

Wrong

Just want you all to know what ridiculous claim Jess just made.

When Gia was about 6 months old we went to San Diego for a dog show her breeder wanted us to enter Gia in. We hung out with Wendi (the breeder) and helped her with her dogs. One of our favorites was "Mookie". I have no idea what his official name is, but that's what she called him. He was SO cute and sweet, but also SO big. Not like 200 pounds big, but just REALLY solid with a crazy thick neck and big head.

For some reason Jess and I were talking about this guy who lives near us and seems afraid of Gia. (Gia is not very big, and wouldn't hurt anyone or anything, and this guy is pretty muscular and could easily take her in a fight. Haha.) Anyway, Jess said something about how he shouldn't be afraid of ANY dog. I said he should OF COURSE be afraid of some dogs, just not Gia. Well Jess went on to claim that if MOOKIE attacked him(Jess, not the neighbor guy) he could handle it.

Um, Nope.

Mookie looks like a cross between this boy:
and a gorilla. I'm very serious. But he's somehow still really cute and LUCKY FOR JESS would never attack him.

Anyway, someone set Jess straight before he gets himself hurt. He's got a family to think about.

Wednesday, May 19, 2010

A Daddy

A few weeks ago Paige picked out this purple shirt with a collar to wear. She put it on with the collar sticking straight up in her face. I folded it down and she stood up on the stool to look at herself in the mirror. She smiled, giggled, and said "I look like a daddy."

Tuesday, May 18, 2010

A Long One

Sunday was great (until my typical end of the weekend-induced sadness kicked in around 4 or 5). It was warm, I ate pineapples and made sweet tea, and Paige was SO pumped when we FINALLY let her break out the Slip n' Slide. She ran for her swimsuit, picked the awesome yellow one, but changed it about 10 minutes later.
When she actually saw how the Slip n' Slide is done though, she got nervous and wouldn't try. For a good half hour Jess was the only one using it, while we watched, jealous(me anyway), from the porch swing.He mowed the grass right before, and was covered in it the entire time.
Eventually Paige decided she'd let Jess push her through once. She seemed excited but when she got soaked at the end she came and hid by me and kept saying "no thank you" when Jess tried to lure her back over.
After a while she decided to try walking along it, letting the water spray her. Then she was willing to push her doll along it.
THEN she decided to slide herself along using her arms, but only slowly.
Finally she'd let Jess push her along a little bit faster.
She was really having fun after a while.
Maybe by the end of the summer she'll be doing a proper slide with a running start.

Cason hid near me most of the time, telling Jess "no" if he asked if he wanted to try. But this is how sweet he was.
Gradually he ventured toward the grass to watch and cheer.
A minute later I looked over to see him sans trunks for some reason.
Later that night Paige put on a pretty dress, so I took a few pictures of them in the backyard.
That inspired her to have one heck of a photo shoot. It lasted forever. She wanted all sorts of different poses, and different combinations of family members.
Even fake angry shots.
After a while it was getting dark, and the pictures were getting to be pretty odd. Ha. Pictures of all of us using the camera timer, with Cason and Paige posing with the toy garden tools Grammy got them. But we humored her.
Anyway, today we picked Jess up for lunch and Paige wanted to have a picnic. Jess only gets a half hour with the summer schedule so we went to a park near his work. Nothing but gravel and weeds, but the play stuff was actually kind of cool. Lots of the old stuff like they had when we were little.
The kids loved it. Cason refused to eat his lunch at the table first, and kept trying to run to play. So I had to trap him in the car with me while Jess and Paige had a picnic. He just stared out the window at the playground.
He didn't mind too much. They're still really excited about the Pilot. They ask to play in it like every day. Crazies.
Tonight was Jess' turn to read books at bedtime. So cute.
Cason's getting a little more into it these days. He especially likes this Dinosaur book from Aunt Mollie and Uncle Tim.
Paige continues to love bedtime, and tries to stay awake for as long as possible.