Life in Color — a scrappy Log Cabin quilt block pieced in pink and green prints.

  • I’m a little afraid that I’ll forget some of the wonderful things about this age as pregnancy progresses (and when the little baby pops out!).
    -Tuesday can make a “coffee shop” out of anything anywhere. She has terrible service, but you just can’t resist going back to the place.
    -Constantly surprising us with her correct use of the English language. She woke up last night to go potty and called for papa to come help her. When he showed up she exclaimed, “Oh you scared me. I didn’t expect you from that direction!”
    -Made up words. Tuesday has a huge vocabulary, but I guess it’s not enough. She loves to make up words. Above you can see me drinking Mama Cabahna tea. Making up a word to rhyme with a real word is a favorite activity.
    -Reading, reading, reading. Still probably the most favorite activity. She has lots of books “memorized” and I can hear her on the monitor reading them to herself. It is so cute. She won’t do this as much around us so I haven’t figure out how to get it on video.
    -Being a baby. This is not so cute for this mama. Pretend crying, crawling and not wanting to wipe herself (?!?!). All very annoying, and I’m trying to be cool about it and hope a lot of this has to do with new baby talk and maybe she can get it out of her system before said new baby arrives.
    -Baby stuff. She loves that the baby’s crib is set up in her room now. She excitedly shows guests how she helped me organize the changing table, and what each thing is for (diapers, covers, air out pads, etc.). She does an adorable “ohhhh and awe” over the tiny baby things.
    -Pretend play. Anything having to do with being a doctor or dentist. Playing with her critters or Playmobil “guys” and setting up little scenes. She loves to take “people” to parties and picnics.
    -Dressing herself in the most crazy awesome outfits. Today: grey and hot pink polka dot socks, pink leggings, fitted nike tee with a liberty of london dress over. Topped with a blue polka dot cardigan and vintage cowgirl boots. Can’t forget the three sizes too small vintage disney cap she found of Bj’s in our garage sale stuff.
    -Dance, dance, dance. Talking about it. Picking out the perfect music for it. Collecting leaves as props for her to wave around. Watching So You Think You Can Dance while she half closes her eyes and dances around with the music.
    -Definitely knows what is expected of her. If she forgets to do something drilled into her she says, “Oh mama. I forgot to put my napkin on my lap before I started eating, I’m so silly!” “I almost walked around [inside] with my shoes on, I’m so silly!”
    -Working on giving her more responsibility. Taking dishes back to the kitchen, helping mama get things, brushing her own teeth in the morning, etc.
    -Bedtime rock star. I still can’t believe how well bedtimes have worked out the last few months. We almost always skip silent reading time now. Our routine goes: upstairs, change, clean up, brush teeth, put away any random thing that is out, pick out books, 3 books (split between mama and papa), lights out, fan on low with music, mama or papa cuddle for a few songs. Then we leave her door open and go back up later to crank her fan all the way up, turn off her music and shut her door most of the way. Usually she’s asleep straight to morning. She still wets occasionally. Mostly when she’s really tired and just doesn’t wake up to take herself. Sometimes this upsets her but usually she just asks for help getting cleaned up.
    -Rest time. Going well, mostly. We have rough days, and I still push her too late occasionally so she’s over tired when she gets up there. Never good. She has fallen asleep only a handful of times since we switched naps for rest. Two hours is the average we leave her up there to play alone. She starts with 25 minutes of quite reading time in her bed to settle her down (we use this timer so she knows when it’s up).
    -Almost anything can be fixed with a Bandaid. Plain is preferred for now.
    -Not liking papa going back to work after a week vacation (at home). “Can I keep him company in his room?”
    -Usually so sweet she likes to throw in an occasional “I don’t like you!” in a mean voice. It’s very hard to take someone this cute seriously when she says that.
    -Starting to notice how other people feel. Today she told me that, “The guy in the blue jacket looks sad.”
    -Learning so much! She tells me when she sees bees pollinating flowers, and what they are doing it for, “mama those bees are pollinating so we can have strawberries!”. Starting to want to count things up, first time she’s really shown any interest in numbers. Surprisingly I realized by accident that she could do some simple addition and subtraction. She puts out all the napkins, and when we have one clean out but three people she will tell me we need two more; little stuff like that.
    -When she turns 18 I am going to have to give her a huge basket full of gum. She sees any of mine and asks me to, “save it for when I’m grown up and I can have gum.”
    I’ll probably keep thinking of things to add to this. I just love her little personality. I’m tired some days and we can push each other’s buttons, but we mostly get on so well.

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  • Oh, just humor me here. I’d like to remember those sunny days in the garden.

    My neighbor called this a mock rose. I’m not sure if that’s right, but suddenly I see them all over town. Strange, I don’t remember ever seeing this flower in the yard before, so it either took a while to mature or I am totally spacing buying it last year.

    Lots of blueberries this year. Still hoping to make it to a you pick place though. We go through at least 20 pounds a year… probably way underestimating that.

    This cool flower has an awesome story. We were eating at Word of Mouth Cafe and exploring the little garden during a long wait (quite common there). I was explaining plants to Tuesday and the care taker of the garden was so impressed with our interest that she insisted on pulling this up to give to us for our garden. So very sweet, we treasure it!

    Yay! Our little paw-paws are going to make it! Check out my DIY slug solution, copper tape right around the trunk. I forced myself to pull of the one fruit I found developing. It’s a must do with very young fruit trees in order for them to focus more energy on growing bigger and stronger instead of producing fruit. Also note: Yes, I have not been a perfect weeder this year. The belly gets in the way!

    Tuesday makes sure I don’t get to try many of these:

    Which might not be such a bad thing… I bit into one, took a look at it and had JUST missed a potato bug crunching in my mouth, EWWWWW. I’m trying some natural solutions now so hopefully they don’t all get munched up before we can eat them.

    Our peonies blooming for the first year. This frilly lady…

    And her understated friend. 3 more varieties still to bloom. We picked them out last year from Adelman’s. It was so hard to choose, but some day when they are all filled in above the rock wall I think they will be just stunning.
    I was going to take it a bit easy on the yard this year, seeing as how I’m due in the summer and worried about keeping up with it all. I couldn’t resist a whole bunch of tomatoes, and then I needed to fill up some spots with annuals. Then I decided annuals were so much work that I planted a few new perennial borders… and on, and on. I really do think I’m done planting now (unless a Rose De Berne tomato plant falls in my lap, I couldn’t find one this year). So it’s going to be mostly upkeep: dead-heading roses, preventive treatments against pests, pruning, thinning, and of course, weeding. I also must not forget to water the plants on the porch. I’ll keep you updated on my progress. For now the sweet smelling rain has me indoors; organizing and sewing. I’m not complaining. Much.

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  • This fall I was looking around for a dance place that would take Tuesday before 3, since her birthday wasn’t until January. The regular studios said they were too strict for a two year old, and I was looking more for fun. I found the YMCA’s program and we’ve been so happy with it. She goes once a week for a little half hour class. At first there were too many kids so they separated the classes and she ended up with just seven in hers, a perfect amount. Her teacher is the sweetest thing and Tuesday loves dancing. Midway through the program she had her “I don’t want to go in there alone” moments. It was strange, because she had done so well. But we just left the door open for her and she walked into class whenever she was ready. She got over that and has been pretty excited about dance ever since.
    Of course that was taken up a whole new level a few weeks ago when she got to get into her costume, make up (done by grandma) and get her picture taken for class. I was at my baby shower (will blog about it soon, it was so awesome it deserves its own post) so my mom and Bill took her. Bill has three boys, so he got quite the kick out of all the poofy skirt, eye shadow craziness.

    I’d say she was enjoying herself. I wasn’t planning on putting much makeup on her, but after my mom did (Tuesday’s request: 50 pounds of make up please), I acquiesced and I have to admit it was a big part of making her excited about dress rehearsal and recital nights.

    I rarely put any make up on so the lipstick I dug up was from my wedding… 5 years ago! Tuesday had fun picking some blues from a palette with tons of colors that I got talked into at Sephora a year ago.

    These are the poses she came up with for my camera (before the recital).

    Hahahaha, I love them. They totally crack me up.
    After this we took her and dropped her off at 5:15. The show didn’t start until 6:30, and we didn’t get to pick her up until intermission an hour later. I’ve never just dropped her off somewhere before so it was quite a shock to me how well she did. The night before, rehearsal, the parent helper  said she had to be taken to the bathroom three times! And there were no parents helpers the night of the show, but she did totally fine. She squealed with glee when I went to get her from her teacher, dangling a little cellophane bag in my face and exclaiming that it had, “two crayons, two balloons, and TWO CANDIES IN IT!!!!”
    She got to see her grandparents and was so excited that her nana brought her the cutest little mini bouquet. She wanted to go sit back down and watch all the rest of the dances. After everyone she asked, “can we watch more dance?!?!”

    Here’s the one picture I got before I realized it was silly to try and take pictures, and I should just enjoy the under 2 minute routine.
    I’m keeping her in the summer dance program, mostly because the class is at the exact same time and I’m trying to have some continuity to her days through the summer/baby arriving. It will be all about dance this summer, as the only show I’ve deemed appropriate from birth is So You Think You Can Dance. That’s right, I don’t own a TV and won’t let Tuesday watch anything (save a few Thomas episodes when she’s sick), but I am down with SYTYCD. She loves the routines, and does some nice interpretive stuff on the floor in front of our projector, it’s quite cute.
    Now I realize that this post was almost entirely for me and the grandparents, but man, I just can’t help it. I should tack on a little bonus and dig up pictures of Bj and I in our dance classes!

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