Monday, August 31, 2009

Milestones

First day of school!



Chocolate chip pancakes help you get through the school day...










Both Sam and Anna had milestones last week. Of course, when you're 3 years old and 5 months old those milestones differ greatly!

Anna had her first taste of anything besides milk...yes the much anticipated first bite of rice cereal! We always get so excited for babies to have their first solid food, and then we feed them something that tastes and has the consistency of glue. How excited should we expect them to be? In any case, she did eat a small bowl of cereal without too much complaint, and has continued to eat for the past week or so. At 6 months we'll move to other, more interesting foods, and then the real fun begins! Cross your fingers for a baby who thinks peas are tasty...

Sam started preschool last week. He has never been in daycare, and the only children he has spent any significant time with have been his cousins, so this was a major change for him! He only goes on Tuesday and Thursday mornings, so we are easing into the process. Everyone has asked him over the past week "how was preschool?" and "how did you like preschool?" and they've received answers like "fine" or "I don't know". As his mother, I immediately realized that I couldn't be that open ended. So, I've gotten great answers to questions like, "what kind of food did you pretend to cook in the kitchen?" and "can you sing me the song you learned in class today?" We've had quite long conversations, and I love them! Those who are parents will likely recognize this sentiment, but there was nothing stranger than when I pulled away from school the first day. He was out on the playground, standing next to his teacher and just kind of looking around. My little boy is growing up! How exciting! How sad! What do I do now?

Tuesday, August 11, 2009

8 Years

Daddy kisses...




A baby not quite ready for the high chair











There was a hot spring pool under that teepee!










Steve and I celebrated our eight year anniversary last week (August 4). We always take a little trip around our anniversary. The two years we've had infants have resulted in a modified trip, but we still have fun!


This year we (including Anna) went to Saratoga, WY. The drive there is really nice - over the Snowy Range. On our way home we saw several cars stopped on the side of the road. Steve, EMT that he is, immediately thought that there had been an accident. Leann immediately thought there must be some interesting wildlife. It turns out Leann was right! There were 5 (maybe 6) bull moose just 20 yards or so from the side of the road. I only got two of them in the picture, because after living in Wyoming for most of our lives, we were smart enough to not get out of the car, resulting in personal safety but a poorer photo op.


Steve and I enjoy thinking back to the anniversary trips we've taken over the past eight years, and I thought it might be fun to post those here. We take turns each year planning the trip. Can you guess which are mine and which are Steve's? :)


Year 1: Lake Metigoshe State Park (ND)

Year 2: Minneapolis

Year 3: Teddy Roosevelt National Park/Medora, ND

Year 4: Breckenridge, CO

Year 5: Lander, WY (yes, a year with an infant!)

Year 6: Bear Lake, UT

Year 7: Yellowstone National Park

Year 8: Saratoga, WY

Monday, August 3, 2009

My Life as a Rock Star

I found this in a magazine and just loved it. I have it up on my refrigerator. (I don't know the copyright rules for blogs, but let's assume that Melinda Coats does not have time to troll blog sites looking for people posting her work...)

"My Life as a Rock Star" by Melinda Coats

I live the life of a rock star. It's true! I have wild hair and make-up with frequent costume changes.

Everywhere I go I have an entourage. People are constantly yelling my name. I look out into the crowd and they're actually crying for me, reaching for me.

I have no privacy. I'm watched when I shower, when I'm cooking, even when I use the restroom...for my own protection, I'm sure.

When I go places I must do so quickly before my fans get out of control and start a riot. Every night a different guy wants to sleep with me. Each of them seems genuinely hurt when I turn him away.

Occassionally I get dirty undergarments whirled at me with a whoop and a smile. It's even hard sometimes to walk through my own home without someone spotting me and trying to grab my legs or clothing.

Oh, and dont' forget about the stalkers! You know those crazed fans that follow you everywhere? Why, I can't even talk on the phone in the pantry without an eye or two peeping in at me.

Yes, it's true - I live the life of a rock star. And this goes out to my biggest fans (sub, Anna and Sam) - thanks for making my debut so special!