Tuesday, August 30, 2005
Mac & Cheese
So, when we wrote a few days ago, we said we would try and catch up on everything that's been happening over the past month. We can't remember everything so, we'll post a few quick quips. But, first, we'll explain the pictures above.
The first two pictures were taken during our remodeling of the house. Remodeling turned out to be extremely strenuous. In fact, we decided to stop remodeling even though we originally wanted to do more because it was too damn stressful. We fought a lot over the style, color, and layout of everything. Your mom, of course, won all except one battle...and trust us, they were battles. But, your mom is also a style genious, so everything worked out for the best. So, on top of arguing, we were staying up and running around picking out styles, getting quotes, etc (and by "we", I mean "mom"). We were all tired, but it even got to you. And, at one point, you just passed out on the floor. See, you're like your dad when he watches a movie.
The third picture requires no explanation. Those are Uncle Brother's glasses and this was just a cute picture.
The fourth picture is you with your Uncle Walter. Walter was back from Iraq for a few weeks to visit, so it was the first time he saw you since you were 6 or 7 months old. This is a picture to cherrish.
OK...on to some new things that you are up to. Today, for the first time, you said, "Mac and Cheese." Writing about this doesn't do it justice because you talk in the cutest most sensitive, angelic voice ever heard by mankind. So, when you say, "Mac and Cheese" it makes our heart melt. No pun intended.
You also started saying, "You're welcome" today. You're advancing so much every day. We have all of these wooden puzzles, some with animals, some with vehicles, etc - and you are able to identify almost every animal and vehicle. You're so freakin smart.
You had your first day of daycare yesterday. You did exceedingly well. In fact, they moved you from the "infant" room to the "toddler" room w/ other 2-3 year olds. You're only 19 months old, but they considered you mature enough to hang out w/ the older kids. You rock baby. When mom dropped you off at daycare she almost started crying. It's such a huge change and you'll probably be going to some sort of day care from now on. But, you loved it and when dad picked you up a few hours later, you were just hanging out and enjoying yourself. The teachers said you did awesome and didn't give them any trouble. We told you, you're perfect!
Tonight, dad and you took a walk together. You're doing a new thing where you say, "bye bye dada!" and dad keeps walking about 100 feet in front of you while you stop dead in your tracks. It's like you're testing boundries. Then, once dad gets far enough you yell at the top of your lungs, "dada!" and you start running torwards him. Repeat that 10 or 15 times and you get an idea of what it is like to take a walk with Ayjia.
The one other cute thing you are doing lately is playing an advanced version of "peak-a-boo." Now, you hide underneath pillows and say, "dada!" Dad says, "Ayjia, where are you?....Mom, have you seen Ayjia?" Mom says, "No?" You stay hidden for a minute or two until you throw off the pillow and yell "peak-a-boo!" It makes you laugh and you love it!
Keep on being cute baby and maybe we'll get you this shirt
Sunday, August 28, 2005
On An Island In The Sun
Yes, it's true. We're back. After a month long hiatus, we're back with a vengeance. Ten...count them 10...pictures from Hawaii. Our new favorite place on Earth (tied w/ Whistler). So much has happened in the past month but we are determined to keep on blogging. Just to give you some sort of excuse as to why there is no post in 30 days, let me sum up just some of the larger things that have happened in less than a month:
- Your dad went to China
- Your dad went to Singapore
- Your dad went to Australia
- Your dad graduated from College
- We threw dad a graduation party
- Your mom redid the flooring downstairs
- Your mom redid the flooring upstairs
- Your mom painted the entire house
- We scheduled a trip to Hawaii
- We booked a trip to Lake Tahoe
- We took our trip to Hawaii
- Uncle Walter came home from Iraq
- Mom and dad got two big freakin' tattoos
There's plenty more. But when all this happens in 30 days, little time is left for blogging. But things are somewhat back to normal now. So much exciting stuff is happening. Your first day of daycare is tomorrow. Wow! We'll see how it goes. Your mom is starting an internship tomorrow (thus the daycare). You are singing songs now.
Mom and Dad: "The Wheels on the bus go..."
Ayjia: "Round, Round, Round"
Very cute. You say a lot of cute things like, "Dada Hi Me!" which is baby talk for "Dad is hiding."
We got you a little plastic playhouse for your playroom. You say, "My House. I'm cooking!" (we got you a little stove to go w/ the house and we're training you to be a good woman ;)
OK....just trying to get all this stuff off my mind. But, let's talk about Hawaii.
Hawaii was our longest vacation ever. Seven full days in an Island full of sun. Cue Weezer's "Island in the Sun." You loved it. Your mom loved it. Your dad LOVED it, so we bought a timeshare. I think we'll go back once or twice. ;) After thinking about it some more, we bought a condo there too. We'll rent it out for now, but maybe one day we can live there or sell it and trade it for a house in Hawaii. Um, yeah..that sounds like fun.
So, we went to Maui. We played in the water, which must have been 70 degrees. You were a little afraid of the water, but you still enjoyed watching the waves splash up on you. You liked kicking it on the sand and building sand castles. We had you naked most days protected by a gazillion SPF sun block. I think you liked the beach more than you let on though. When we got back, we showed you pictures and you started crying and saying, "Water, water." Ummm...we're thinking you want to go back. But, then again so do we. So, you're probably going to go with your mom again in a few weeks when our condo transaction closes so that you can fix up the condo and such. And you better help your mom, I don't want to hear any of these wimpy excuses, like, "child labor laws!"
What else did we do in Maui? Hmmm.. Your dad tried surfing for the first time. I would post the pictures, but this is your blog, not your dads. We went on a "glass bottom boat" to see fishes. No jokes about the name you sickos. It was a lame boat and we all got sick. Dad asked for water and they said, "get your own!" sheesh. Probably won't be doing that again.
You watched a lot of Elmo while you were there. You were a perfect traveler. You slept on the plane both ways and mostly kept to yourself. You are the perfect child and we couldn't ask for anything more.
Anyways, it's late and we can't think of much else right now. But scroll back up and look at the beautiful pictures. And, consider this a new beginning. We'll start posting much more regularly and we'll start trying to catch up on everything that we missed in the past thirty days.
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