Wednesday, September 29, 2010

just when you think it can't get any better....

It does. It isn't anything in particular. It is simply my little dude. I don't want to sounds like one of those moms that are obsessed with their kid. But, crap, is it totally obvious that he is the best thing that has ever happened to me? Eh, whatever, guilty as charged. He means everything to me.

The bad thing about a honking big camera and flash is that it totally distracts him and I usually end up with this look. He doesn't do his goofy faces as much when the big black camera is out.

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the light reflecting in his eyes is crazy. if you look close you can see his toys and me taking his picture in his eyes

But sometimes I get a few goofy faces

raspberries
he loves to blow spit bubbles

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Then Kody will come and shove her snout at the camera

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We were recently at Target walking through the toys and I saw a sesame street remote control. Seeing as Carter loves to chew on the tv remote I grabbed it off the shelf and handed it to Carter (who was sitting in the cart... I need to get a picture of that) He played with it the rest of the time we were at Target, and wasn't impressed with giving it to the cashier. He watched her like a hawk with his remote.

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"give me my remote!" I was holding it up by the camera to get him to look at me

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oooohhhh

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remote

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when you love something you head smush it

Carter has also developed a water drinking routine.

Step 1: eye up sippy

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Step 2: get excited to see sippy

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Step 3: get sippy into mouth and tip it up (sometimes help from mama is required for the tipping up part) get as much water into mouth as possible

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Step 4: spit out excess water

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Step 5: enjoy and repeat

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I have uploaded some videos to Vimeo. CLICK HERE. On vimeo you can see Carter working on crawling, feeding himself rice puffs for the first time, eating a baby mum mum, and the sippy routine.

Monday, September 27, 2010

call me crazy, call me what you will....

Call me crazy but I think Carter is giving me kisses......

This afternoon we were sitting on the couch and I was holding him against me and his head was over my shoulder looking at the back of the couch/feeling the couch (he LOVES the couch - touching it, looking at it, drooling on it, etc) He took a break from feeling the couch and was looking at me - our faces were a few inches apart. I looked at his cute little mug and made kissy noises at him and I shit you not he moved his lips to my lips. I sat there and thought to myself "that had to be a crazy coincidence". So I did it again. Again, he moved his drooly little mouth to my lips. I then proceeded to do it over, and over, and over, and over, and over. And each time his drooly little mouth made contact with mine.

Call me crazy, but I swear to you mine baybees is giving his mama the sweetest, messiest kisses around town. Carter, I appreciate your kisses. I just might be a tad bit in love with this little drooly man. Just maybe...

drool beard
drool beard

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chewing


Sunday, September 26, 2010

unwelcome visitor (time to move!)

Tonight, I took Kody for a nice evening stroll and came home to a little visitor next to our front door. I yelled a "holy f&ck!!!!" and went running inside to get Joe.


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If you're still reading and haven't x'd out of the window out of sheer grossness... the siding is about 6 inches.... making this steroid spider about 4 inches. Hmm, perfect time to get the hell out of dodge.

I will be going to Target to buy the biggest bottle of bug spray they have and we will be laying down enough bug killer to kill steroid spider and all his big buddies. These creepy crawlies are NOT WELCOME to make their winter home inside my house.

Friday, September 24, 2010

jumping baby!

Carter has recently learned how to jump in the jumper... he loves it and I could watch him jump all day long :)


Thursday, September 23, 2010

6 month stats

Carter is 6 months today!

20lbs 5oz - 90%
28.8 inches - 97%

Wednesday, September 22, 2010

mine baybeese

Mine baybeese likes yogurt! But watch out, yogurt is messy!

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I loathe the lighting in our kitchen... colors look wonky and not true at all

I'm in the process of uploading some videos to vimeo... its been a looonnnng time and it is going slowly but check them out here

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Carter got some new jammies from his personal shopper. AKA his Nana. So cute and so snuggly... and size 18 months! Can you believe it?! 1 day shy of 6 months old and he's wearing size 18 months. Big kid! Thanks for all the clothes Nana!


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Not sure if I've mentioned it here, but Carter is sitting up on his own. He has been for a couple weeks. All of a sudden a light switched and he could do it! Very cute.

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Tuesday, September 14, 2010

new blog design and a pic

I don't think I'll ever see this face when he's a teenager..... although there might not be a ton of drool then.

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the blog got a make over, like?

Tuesday, September 7, 2010

love laughs

I haven't been taking as many pictures lately.... but I made up for it yesterday and today. 399 pictures in 2 days. Here are a few of my favorite "love laughs" - thanks Dad for the new word.

goofy mouth
Carter is fascinated by mouths - he has started doing all sorts of goofy mouth things lately and it usually leads to lots of drool!

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exciting ball

carter ball

blanket

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5 months 2

Friday, September 3, 2010

love money

In a recent conversation about paying bills..... "My job doesn't pay too well in actual money. My job pays in love. And if we could pay bills in love we'd be so effing rich it'd be ridiculous." I have a new boss in my life and he's super generous with the love money.

This is the boss that has seen me through a lot of years. From the big brown van trips to the cottage, drives with my dad, journalism school papers, happy times, sad times, angry times, this guy has stuck with me. This boss and I have great memories.

Bruce-Springsteen-pb10

This is my new boss.... we have a much different relationship. "The boss", as I call him, is a professional mama bear melting love bug.

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morning baby smiles - heart melting #17

This dude melts my heart at least 50 times an hour. So in a 24 hour work day that is at least 1,200 heart meltings. It's tough work, but somebody has to work for The Boss and I'm so insanely glad it's me.

The Boss has really gotten into drinking water and holding his own bottle. Little mister self sufficient.

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see that little lower lip that is all pouted out? - heart melting #682
see those little hands holding the bottle? - #683
see those big baby blues looking at his mama? - #684

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chunky baby legs - too many heart meltings to number
his love for Radar/stuff animals (just like his mama!) - #709

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perfect baby skin - #791
another chunky baby leg - #792

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little baby mouth - #843

feet
tiny baby feet - #967
finding them so interesting - #968
another chunky leg! - #969

He even does heart meltings remotely...

nap time sewing

Did that picture shock you?! I'm becoming a regular Martha Stewart. I needed to rig up the diaper hamper and needed to add some handles to the diaper bag, and some holes to the hamper liner. I also turned a too short onesie into a t shirt. Anyway, The Boss was with me via video conference. Turns out my sewing puts him to sleep. And if you look closely you can see a number of heart meltings in the chunky baby legs, how he needs his blanket by his face to fall asleep, and just plain and simple cuteness! I've lost count of all the heart meltings and we were only half way through the day at this point! And keep in mind that he is not his usual super happy self the past few days as we're coming into a wonder week/big developmental growth, so imagine how many heart meltings I have when he's normal happy chill Carter.

I just remembered at my postpartum check up they had me fill out a PPD (postpartum depression) survey. The dr came back in and said, so doesn't look like you have PPD. To which I said "yeah I think I have the opposite. PPEH - postpartum extreme happiness" Previewing my post above - apparently that feeling hasn't stopped. Either pregnancy screws with your hormones and they don't go back to normal or having a baby changes you like no one can prepare you for. I kinda think it is the latter.

I remember how mad I would get at Joe's socks on the floor, couch, paper shredder. Yes, these things still annoy me, but I don't get mad about them like I did before. Who cares about socks on the paper shredder when you could have a daddy and son snuggling on the couch watching golf. Or going to the park to swing... any excuse to post this picture again!

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And who cares if you no longer have any sheets on your bed because one girl dog pushed them all on the floor in the quest to find the perfect place to nap and then got distracted by freshly vacuumed carpet to roll on.

kody

Life is about what you make it. So make it a good one.

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Now for the updates

I still haven't taken Carter's 5 month pictures... I needed new batteries for the crazy flash so maybe tomorrow. Stay tuned for baby butt's pictures... and maybe an actual baby butt :)

Speaking of baby butts, the adventures in cloth diapering continues..... turns out little dude has sensitive skin like his mama. He can't wear fleece or synthetic fabric diapers. This means that our stuffed drawer full of Fuzzi Bunz diapers won't work for Bug. The fleece insides give him a rash from hip to hip. So we've sold all the fuzzi bunz and now we're trying out some new organic diapers. We've found two great day time options but nothing for nights yet. So we're on another quest to find something that works for nights. Luckily I have found the most helpful cloth diaper store owner ever. She has helped me so much and has probably staved me a lot of money trying things that wouldn't work or fit right on Carter.

We went over to a friends house for dinner the other night and I decided that it is time for me to learn to cook. I have the time to cook... it's now or never. So this weekend I made beef and black been taquitos, guacamole....... OMG the guacamole was so awesome. Even Joe ate it! Then I made marinara sauce. Let me tell you something about making your own made-from-scratch marinara sauce - NOT WORTH IT! 12 tomatoes, whole head of garlic, 1 onion, spices, bake, peel warm garlic, puree, simmer, etc. And it was yucky. Way too time consuming and not cost effective at all. It would be one thing if it was this to die for sauce, but it was far from it. I did make some pretty awesome meatballs.

The blog that the meatball and guac links take you to is pretty good. 3 of the 4 things I made were really tasty. I meant to take some pictures to prove I was cooking, but never did.

We dog sat for 2 dogs this weekend. They were great dogs but 4 dogs is too many! However Carter really liked Loki - the HUGE bernese mountain dog. We were sitting outside and Carter was on Joe's lap and Loki went over to them and Carter was giggling like a little school girl! Everytime Loki would look at Carter, Carter would crack up with the cutest giggles I've ever heard! I wish we had the video camera. Joe and I were puddles on the floor. Talk about heart melting!

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Loki

Loki - Copy

Then there was Henry. A rott/german shepard mix and the most clumsy puppy I've ever met. He would fall off the couch, trip over toys, jump up on the couch but not make it, etc. He'd dive bomb the other dogs by jumping off the couch onto their heads. Funny puppy antics and ohh so cuddly! Made me want another puppy... but then not because 2 dogs is plenty!

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Henry

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See the picture above? See what city is in the background? See the two people in the picture? Those two people (+1) might be back in that city soon! Yep, you read that correctly. There is a *possibility* (meaning it could or could not work out) that we could move back to Minneapolis soon. One day Joe and I were emailing and he says "Part of me really wants to share something with you but I'm not sure if I should" I respond "All of you wants me to beg you to tell me. And now you have to" Then he forwards me an email that basically says there might be opportunities for Joe in the Mortenson Minneapolis office. I responded "I am seriously sitting here with tears in my eyes" Even though nothing is for certain just having the possibility out there makes me so happy... I can't even describe what kind of happy it makes me.

Joe still needs to talk to his boss (not Carter :) ) about all of this. But Joe being Joe guess what he has started doing? House hunting. Joe doesn't smoke or do drugs - his addiction is house hunting. As of a few hours ago he decided Woodbury was a good option. I'm sure he'll change his mind a few more times tonight :)

With that I am going to go snuggle up on the couch with my birthday girl (Kody turned 3 and yes I made her a cake) and tell her that maybe she can convince her Nana and Papa to let her swim in their pool when we move back to MN.