Tuesday, November 23, 2010
Mommy Memo #4
Go Car, Go!
An excited little boy that wouldn't even let Daddy finish putting it together before he got in it! Scott literally had to put the whole thing together while Baylor sat in it, mesmerised.
He.loves.this.car! When I tell you the boy lives in it, he literally lives in it from the time we get home until I have to drag him out for his dinner and bath. He will even sit in it to watch t.v. in the afternoons. Baylor doesn't say much but is picking up more and more each week thanks to his therapist. But let me tell you, when he runs around the house pushing his Cozy Coupe or is riding in it, he will say, "Go car, go, go car, go"! He especially loves it when his Daddy or I push him in it and he knows exactly what to do, he picks his feet up and props them up on his dashboard and cruises! I am so glad my little guy is enjoying his new ride, thanks to his Daddy.Wednesday, November 17, 2010
"Gilt"y Fun
It was $18.00 with $7.95 shipping = $25.95 and with my $20 credit, I only paid $5.95! This dump truck is super big too! Though I know my Mom has bought Baylor a Chuck The Talking Truck for his birthday, it will make a nice accessory to the sand activity table Baylor is getting for his birthday. But 1st, it will be used as a 2nd birthday party decoration!
Thursday, November 11, 2010
My Dad, My Veteran
My dad joined the Navy when I was almost 3 years old. My dad served 20 years and alot of those years were spent on sea duty. I have to say we were very fortunate that we did not have to move around like most military families. I grew up mainly in Alabama and then spent a few years from the age of 11 to 14 in Jacksonville/Mayport, Fl. The down fall of not moving around so much meant my Dad was gone for pretty long periods of time out to sea, traveling the world. My Dad was a "Gunners Mate" and as I used to tell me friends in grade school, "he shot the big guns on the ship". Here is a picture of my Dad and on the back it says:
I would have been 4 years old when this picture was taken, which means my twin brothers were only a year and 1/2 old and my Dad was only about 22 in this photo.Taken April 12th off the coast of Libya 1986. Cleaning out the gun barrel
after firing runs completed.
I remember so many times seeing my Dad come in on a plane or dock on a ship, I have also seen him leave many times the same way. When I was little I used to get so excited when he would come home and I would cry when he left and honestly that didn't change as I grew up. Sometimes my Mom would try to suprise us and not tell us when Dad was coming home but she couldn't always fool me, I knew when she was up to something or I knew which direction the airport was when she started to drive that way:) My Dad and I always wrote one another and had a phone conversation when we could. I remember sometimes he would be so far away, we had to have an operator as a third party and say "over" when we completed what we were saying (like talking on a walky talky).
My Dad missed many summers, holidays, field trips and just quality family time. But that's what you do when you serve your country, so it is a safe place for your family and all to live. The one important thing my Dad did not miss was my high school graduation. I had no idea he was in town and I saw him from where I was sitting out on the field. It was the best present ever!
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
Birthday Planning Update... 34 days to go!
Baylor's Sedated Hearing Test 11/09/10
Monday, November 8, 2010
A Little Helping Hand
The other day after our weekly shopping trip to Wal-Mart, Baylor noticed I was getting the bags out of the truck. He ran over and threw his arms up like he wanted a hug but when I bent down, he reached for one of the bags. So, I let him have at it:
Starting him early and training him right!
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Sunday, November 7, 2010
Thursday, November 4, 2010
Shutterfly Christmas Cards
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
Oh Christmas Cards, Oh Christmas Cards
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
Mommy Memo #3
Halloween 2010
I have never seen another child run around as crazy as my son does. I wonder if this is a typical two year old or if this is a boy thing? I've never seen another child, much less a girl, just run and run and run! Here is Baylor playing peek-a-boo with his Daddy:
Scott and I took turns chasing Baylor around that evening. I was surprised I was able to scoop him up to take this picture:
Sunday evening we trick or treated in Scott's parents neighborhood in Irvington. They live in a huge neighborhood on a golf course so we were lucky friends came over with a 4wheeler and trailer for the kids to ride on. Baylor was "Big Al" again but Sunday brought some warmer weather so we (actually my husband) decided to make some modifications to Baylor's outfit. So Baylor wouldn't get too hot, Scott cut off the costume from the waste down and just safety pinned it to Baylor's Alabama shirt. He didn't have the elephant arms on his outfit but he was still cute as can be and I hate to admit it but my husbands idea worked!
When it was time to leave, my son new exactly how to get on the 4wheeler without me even showing him and was in total awe the whole time we were riding. I think he really liked the noise the 4wheeler made as we drove through the neighborhood. He just sat back and enjoyed the ride and when when we were done at a house he knew exactly which way to head back to the trailer.