Welp, about an hour ago my little brother got set apart. Look out, Spain. Here he comes.
About two weeks ago he came and stayed with us for five days ... it was wonderful, especially as I didn't get to see him much when we went up for Thanksgiving and his farewell. Here are some favorite pictures:
It was quite adventure-filled. Jake really is a stud. He brought the best out of my crazy little one-year old; he taught him to spaz out on command, attack cousins, wiggle his eyebrows (Mac actually just squints his eyes), and say, "Too too too" for "One, two, three." We loved having him around; wish we could do it more often!
But there are other people who need him more. He has a fabulous balance of humor and humidity; he is down-to-earth and quite witty. He is going to be a great missionary.
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
Mac Mannerisms
Yesterday this little pill box of mine would not eat any dinner. He flung it as far as he possibly could; the walls were plastered. This was not a new catastrophe, it actually happens about two times a day (but dinner is by far the worst). Luckily, our landlord said to not even worry about the carpet as he will be changing it when we move out. Still, for some reason, last night I felt like pitching a little fit of my own. I am so tired of picking food off the walls and carpet.
At one point Mark pointed a finger at him and said quite sternly, "No!" and Mac shook his head at him, then stared at his finger for a minute. Then he reached up and pointed his finger back at Mark, trying to make their little pointers touch. It was a little bit funny.
And so, we laughed. And then Mark, bless his soul, helped and gave me the option of dishes or cleaning up Mac's mess ... and I went for dishes. So Mark scrubbed while Mac ate food off the floor and I washed dishes and de-fumed. I'm thinking it will be nice to start time-outs sometime. (I might need them too.)
But for the most part, Mac really is quite adorable. Some of my favorite little things of his include:
At one point Mark pointed a finger at him and said quite sternly, "No!" and Mac shook his head at him, then stared at his finger for a minute. Then he reached up and pointed his finger back at Mark, trying to make their little pointers touch. It was a little bit funny.
And so, we laughed. And then Mark, bless his soul, helped and gave me the option of dishes or cleaning up Mac's mess ... and I went for dishes. So Mark scrubbed while Mac ate food off the floor and I washed dishes and de-fumed. I'm thinking it will be nice to start time-outs sometime. (I might need them too.)
But for the most part, Mac really is quite adorable. Some of my favorite little things of his include:
- Nodding when he eats something he likes. This has to be my favorite. He pops something (we get this reaction most often with eggs, strawberries, blueberries, cheese, avocados, olives, pretzels, and grapes) into his mouth and then vigorously displays his approval. I love it.
- He still likes to run cords/necklaces/string through his mouth. He hooks it behind his little bottom teeth and slides it back and forth. It was funny the first couple times ... but he does it until he gets sores on the corners of his mouth ... this one we are trying to stop.
- Mac loves to pucker his lips and say, "No no no no no" and then grin and say, "Shes" (yes) right after.
- He says hi to everyone and everything these days. If it's a kid or an animal, he'll crouch down with both hands on his knees, tilt his head to the side and say, "Hi." Lately he's been doing that with a lot of kids. I kind of like my social little guy.
- He has started gasping when he sees something exciting.
- Anything with a beat will get him bouncing. Typically it isn't very long, and it doesn't even seem like he means to ... it's like the music just takes him over for about 5 seconds, and then he returns to whatever he was doing before.
- After seeing us blow on his eggs a few times, he now blows on almost everything before he eats it.
- Peek-a-boo is still a favorite, but it can't just be hiding your hands behind your face. He has to actually hide behind something (or at least get his head behind something) and I say, "Where's Mac?" And then he pops out with a "Deeeeeerh" and I say, "There he is."
- He's been asking where Mark is a lot. He says, "Dah?" and looks around corners. Especially when we got meet up with Mark for lunch ... he definitely knows that the school means Dad is somewhere close.
- To Mac, all creatures bark. Stuffed or live. If it's little and fuzzy, he says, "Aff aff aff!" and tries to hug it.
- Mouth noises are still a hit. I find that funny, as they are Mark's biggest pet peeve when they come from anyone but our little man. Perhaps Mac will slowly desensitize Mark to it .... then I can eat cereal in the same room as him!
- After teaching Mac how to kill people, Mark has moved on to teaching him "knucks", also known as "exploding knuckles" or "pounding it". Mac will ball up his fist and hit yours, and though he hasn't got the hand explosion down yet, sometimes he'll fall over.
There are a lot of cliches about motherhood, and I am learning that there is good reason for it. It really does get more and more fun as you watch these little people become their own person.
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
First-Impression-Face
Do you ever look at someone you know really well, and try to remember what they looked like before you knew them at all? I don't mean whether or not their hair color has changed or if they lost some weight, though. I mean look at them and try to remember how they appeared to you before you knew them; I'm pretty sure people actually look different once you get their personalities in the mix.
Lately I've been trying to squint Mark's first-impression-self out of him. I think he was taller. Mysterious-er. It's really funny to see that face in my mind and compare it to the face I see now. I like them both, obviously, just look at that:
This is more what he looked like when we first met. Sort of rugged and "Hey I'm hot, and I probably won't talk to you." It worked on me. I jibber-jabbered his ear right off and felt like the coolest gal in the world when I got him to smile at me.
Dare I say, this good-natured manly man might have even chased me a bit. I didn't run very far. Soon enough I discovered he wasn't mysterious at all, and quite a perfect height for me. Good kissing distance. I really like that face I look at these days.
Anywho, I don't know if I've become bored lately or what, but you should definitely try this. It's quite entertaining to try to see old faces. I've even been doing it with some of my good friends here.
Monday, November 8, 2010
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