I think we both burn about 500 calories at every bath!
So clean and cute after his bath this morning.
I think we both burn about 500 calories at every bath!
So clean and cute after his bath this morning.
The last week and a half has been cold in Des Moines. Last week there were a couple of days where the wind chill made it cold enough that school was canceled (for everyone but Clark). It was too cold to go outside so little Ethan and I spent a lot of time in our little family room. There were 2 days in a row when I didn't leave the house. By the end of that 2nd day the walls started to feel like they were closing in on me, I think both of us were a little punchy by the time Clark got home from school!
Here are the ever so exciting highlights!
Ethan spent a lot of time looking out the icy windows! The big excitement was when the mailman walked by!
The day it got really cold our house felt chilly so we spent time cuddling under a big quilt, reading stories, and playing peek-a-boo. I actually loved this a lot! He normally only let's us cuddle with him about 30 seconds.
Ethan has mastered pulling himself up on anything, and also pulling everything off of shelves, out of cupboards, bags, drawers, and unrolling entire toilet paper rolls in just seconds. He is also getting better at walking behind his little toy.
We learned some new games: hide and seek (Clark hiding in the dark closet will scare a small child to tears), crawl around the room chasing each other (please watch out for the hard plastic star shaped block - my knee is still bruised), sing-a-longs (when I sing to him he gets a really high voice and sings along with me)...to name a few. I think this age is so much fun!
Day 1 Ethan said, "I love this weather, staying in my pajamas all day is great!"
Day 9 Ethan said, "Winter winter go away...I want to go outside and play."
And then the miracle occurred! Today it was 40 degrees!!! Heat wave! I was leaving the house to drive to the school's gym and I was shocked by how nice it felt. So I decided we were going on a walk instead.
Ethan a little shocked by the bright sun. (In the cute little sweater Kristi knitted him!)
I was loving being outside - but quickly realized that the 4 feet tall frozen ice berg snow drifts presented some obstacles to the stroller. They need to make one with 4-wheel drive and a HEMI. In order to cross the busy 4 lane street I came to I had to lift the stroller onto one of the ice piles, and hike down in knee deep snow to push the crossing signal light. Once I made it safely across the street I realized no sidewalks had been plowed, but the parking lot entrances had been. So I would wait in the parking lot entrance until traffic slowed down, then go into the car lane and sprint as fast as I could to the next parking lot entrance, then wait for traffic to slow down and do the whole thing over again. I felt like I was inside the Frogger game. I realized perhaps walks in January are not the best idea...but it was so great to be outside.
We stayed out so long Ethan fell asleep!
Definitely the best part of both of our days is when Clark comes home. Ethan gets his second wind and is a ball of energy for a couple of hours before he crashes in his crib (no wonder the kid sleeps 12 hours every night)
These are 2 pictures before the surgery...trying to keep a hungry Ethan contained for 45 mins. while we waited for the doctor to come.
This was after the surgery, after he had taken a nap.
The second blessing I am so grateful for that I often take for granted is a safe home to live in with heat, and at least one car that is reliable and has 4-wheel drive in the snow.
Today with the windchill the temperature has been as low as -20 degrees. That's a little too cold for me. This afternoon around our windows, base boards and doors I have found frost inside the house and ice that will not melt. It is crazy! I can't imagine not having a house or a heater right now. I'm so thankful to be wearing my fuzzy socks and sweater and staying where it is warm today.
Where the wood looks lighter colored is actually frost on our kitchen window.
Everyday there are so many things to be thankful for!
Ethan being a big boy on the bar stool!
In our Merrit's outfits...all courtesy of my Dad's hat closet.
The Newly-weds!
Emily's hat actually had a really bright LED light that kept blinding people.
Clark & Weston at the Humanitarian Bowl with the Maryland mascot...the Terapin.
Ethan getting lots of coaching for his first successful trip all the way up the stairs!
Weston & I didn't bring snow clothes so we made due with what we could find in the garage. I thought we looked stunning.
Ethan enjoying a little drink at the Steelhead's hockey game.
3. I remember watching excitedly for the UPS truck to deliver birthday and Christmas presents from you. The presents were always so fun because you wrote creative little riddles that rhymed to give us clues on what was inside the packages.
4. I remember being in on the secret magic trick that you used to do for Weston and James. You would sit on your black leather chair in the family room and somehow transport little objects to other areas of the house with your magical powers (or me as an assistant).Ethan enjoying the 10 degree weather and new snow from the inside the house!
Ethan is in such a fun stage. I feel like the last couple of weeks he has changed a ton! He is now crawling quickly, pulling himself up on everything, climbing everything, getting into trash cans, eating dirty brooms, putting bite marks on his crib, pulling chairs on top of himself etc. It is so fun to watch him grow and learn, and so hard to watch him fall and a goose egg form on his head. He moves so fast and wants to explore EVERYTHING...he definitely gave himself a few bumps and bruises last week. I think I'm going to invent a fashionable hard helmet for kids to wear until they are about 3!
To hopefully eliminate a few future injuries we have invested in a few baby gates that we can move around. Yesterday as I was trying to finish a sewing project in time for a baby shower I put him on the other side of the gate so he couldn't get the hot iron. He stood up on the gate and looked at me pleading like he was a caged animal at the zoo...
I think he is saying, "don't fence me in Mom!"
How could you not love this little guy?
