
We hope everyone has a wonderful and peaceful Christmas.
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Danny, Mary, Weslie, Gabbie, and Brian
The "what's going ons" and hopefully current updates
Yesterday we took the kids to go see Santa Clause. We got a pleasant surprise when we stopped to get a bite to eat before going to brave the crowds at the mall. It wasn't Santa Clause, but it was Santa Cow. Maybe he'll bring them some chicken nuggets for Christmas. Then we went to the mall to meet the real Santa. If you've ever seen A Christmas Story and remember the scene with the Macy's Santa, the long line and kids crying, then you have good idea what it was like and this was Tuesday night. I wonder what Saturday is like.
Happy Thanksgiving. . . I know it's a little late but I've been busy this last past week. First, there was Thanksgiving. A co-worker of Mary's, Greg, came over and we had a traditional Southern Thanksgiving dinner. Everything went great, except Greg kept beating me in chess. Then secondly, Mary has had this project she's been wanting done; something to cover this strange concrete filled brick planter downstairs. She thought some sort of cushion would be best, but this monstrosity is huge and oddly shaped. Where are we going to find a cushion that will fit it????
Is this the first snow of the year? Sure, we had some flurries a couple of days ago but there was never any snow on the ground. As I look out the window right now it's a light but steady snow and it's starting to accumulate a little on the deck. I wonder if we'll get enough to play in.
Brian just recently had his four month checkup and everything went great. I'm sure if Brian could talk he would probably say different since he had to get three vaccinations, but only two were shots. He's still growing like a weed and will probably be putting on even more weight now that he's started eating solid food and by solid food I mean mushy baby food.
Unlike the voting polls in Virgina that are being feature on CNN our quaint little polling place had practically no waiting. Both Mary and I were in and out in less than 10 minutes; she went in the morning before work and I went mid-morning not to much before lunch. My trip was interesting since I had all the kids with me, but painless. After voting we grabbed some stickers from a certain candidate supporter and headed out to Chick-fil-a for lunch and a free milkshake for voting. That's right a free milkshake if you had the "I Voted" sticker or you could have gotten a free coffee from Starbucks or a free doughnut for Krispy Kreme.
Good old Halloween or All-Hallows Eve or Hallowmas or Feralia or Samhain (hey look, I know how to use Wikipedia) or whatever you want to call it is almost here and that means one thing. . . Candy. There's also costumes . . . OK, Halloween means two things . . . Candy and Costumes, and don't forget carving the jack-o-lantern. OK . . . Halloween means three things . . . Candy, Costumes, and Carving the Jack-O-Lantern, and maybe also halloween parties. . . . . . .
Not much going on, so it's a great time for an update. It turns out that Brian's rolling over was a fluke. Sure that one day he wouldn't stay on his stomach, but ever since then he's been more laid back. He's making all kind of sounds and smiles a lot. He really likes to be talked to especially if you say "hey" in a kind of exaggerated baby talk way. He loves any song your willing to sing to him, but what he like best of all are songs where he gets to do hand motions. His eyes look to be turning brown; shooting down Mary's last hope of having at least one kid with blue eyes. Brian likes to sit or stand. He needs help with balancing, but as long as you give him a finger to hold on to he can do it.
Brian is just about to be three months old, so that means he is about to enter "The Magic Time." From around three months to about six months babies really start coming into their own. Their personalities really start to come out and developmental milestones are reached quicker and quicker.
Gabbie started her ballet class today. I'm not sure if I've ever seen her more excited than when we walked into the dance studio. For some odd reason they won't let parents watch the actual class, but I thought I could hear her laughing. At the end of class she came running out and said, "That was so fun! I want to do it again!"
It's hard to believe but Brian is two months old. He just got back from his check up with the doctor and he's doing great (despite have a hard time getting over some Trush). He's 12 lbs - 11 oz. and 24 inches tall. Right now one of his favorite things to do is to stand. If you let him hold your hands for balance he'll stand. His eyes get real big and he looks around.
With all the craziness of Weslie starting school you might think we've forgotten about Brian, but we haven't. Brian is now seven weeks old, growing like a weed, doing well, and best of all . . . on the verge of sleeping through the night. He's also starting to smile, though getting a picture is proving difficult, and make ooh and ahh sounds.
Weslie is finishing her first week of school and everything has gone great. So far the only tears have come from Gabbie. When Weslie got on the school bus for the first time Gabbie cried and said, "Weslie leave and never come back." She got over her separation issues when she realized that she now has everything all to herself.
Today was Weslie's first full day of school... by herself... without us... all on her own... working without a net...
It's been a crazy week. First there was Weslie's birthday party. It was a bowling party and surprisingly enough everyone was able to get the ball down the lane. Also surprisingly enough we forgot to bring either the camera or camcorder. We had to stop on the way and buy one of those disposable cameras. Then there's the fact that Gabbie's sick. She's trying to be a tough little trooper, but it's been kind of hard on her. Lastly there's Brian. There's nothing wrong with him or anything. He's your typical four week-old, which is hard enough on it's own.
It's hard right now not to be consumed with all things Brian and let everything else just fall to the side. However, that's not fair to the girls, so today was girls day out. We went to one of those paint-your-own pottery places and the girls had a really good time. Weslie painted a penguin and Gabbie painted a giraffe.
After a marathon three inning game against the Braves, Weslie's t-ball season came to an end. She did very well in her last outing. She had some pretty good hits with and without using the tee and had a couple good plays in the field. After the game everyone received their trophies and more importantly their snacks.
With still a couple of weeks left to go before the official start of summer, Baltimore and the rest of the East Coast is experiencing somewhat of a heat wave. It's been in the mid 90's for the last couple of days and it's suppose to continue for a couple more. It wouldn't be that big of a deal except that our air conditioner quit on us just as the temperature started to rise. So as we wait to get our air fixed, we're trying different ways to stay cool.
Today Weslie had her Awana Pinewood Derby race. We tried to make her car a fast one and it did win some races, but in the end it just wasn't fast enough. She still had a victory though. Her car won First Place in the "funny" design category. In case you can't tell her car is a mouse driving a car made out of cheese.
Well Gabbie and Weslie will have this in common - there is a picture of them using the potty on the internet. And like Weslie, Gabbie had no problems. It could be that we waited until she actually showed interest in the idea, there was an article in some parenting magazine somewhere that said kids are being potty-trained later than they were a couple of generations ago, but hey she's only two and a half.
We've been trying to get an early start on having everything ready when the new baby arrives, by the way we're thinking "Brian" for the name. The nursery is painted, clothes, blankets, and such have been sorted, borrowed, or bought, and the crib has been put together. During all of this Weslie and Gabbie have decided that they want to be babies too.
Let's see how the girls are growing. It's been four months since the last time the girls were measured and they both have grown a little over half an inch in that time. There are some formulas that can predict how tall your kids will be and using one of them, doubling their 24 month height, Weslie should be around 5'-6 and Gabbie around 5'-5. I guess we'll see in about 15 to 16 years.
Happy Leap Year Day (is that right, Leap Year Day?). Well if you read the title then you already know our big news. We went in for the sonogram today and everything looks great, no problems at all, and we found out that we're having a boy. Poor little dude is going to have to grow up with two older sisters. That shouldn't be too tough, should it?
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We're being kind of lazy today in celebration of the holiday. Sure, we're doing some stuff, like Weslie and Gabbie got balloons, candy, and stuff and everyone got cards, but that's about it. We're so lazy that we didn't even get a photo for this post so we're using some generic clipart. The big news is that in two weeks we're going for the all important "do you want to know what the sex of the baby is?" sonogram. Mary says she thinks it's a boy . . . carrying high . . . been sicker . . . feels different than from with the girls . . . that kind of stuff.
So far not much is going on in 2008. So, here's something you might find a little amusing. Some children have their favorite doll, toy, or blanket that they take everywhere and can't sleep without. Gabbie doesn't have one treasured item. She has little treasures. They're not always the same, but there is a core group that stays fairly consistent. There is the little prayer book, that she calls her Bible book, Sam the puppy, Sammy the shark, her black day planner, and her good night book.