Monday, September 15, 2008

Troublemaker




Luke's daycare teacher could hardly wait to tell me what she caught him doing today...my very fun and energetic but always good-natured, easy-going and really sweet baby boy was seen *pushing* another baby down, not once but twice. And then, he apparently walked away and acted like it never happened, leaving his friends crying on the floor!! As if that wasn't enough of a shock, she later saw him *hitting* another baby on top of the head with a toy! Who is this little troublemaker? she wondered, laughing hard. No big surprise there, I told her...he's Abby's little brother.

On the way home this afternoon, I relayed to Abby what Luke's teacher had told me, then asked where she thought he might have learned that. A simple, "From me." At least she's honest.


In Abby's defense, she's not always attempting to inflict bodily harm. One night last month, I asked her what in the world all those blankets and pillows were doing at the top of the stairs. She stood up and got all excited and proud as she stuttered out her idea for keeping Luke safe from falling down the stairs :) The gate went up a couple weeks later.

Saturday, September 13, 2008

"Noah's in Texas"

So this morning I was watching CNN and telling Abby about the hurricane...that there was another really big storm with lots of rain and wind and flooding in Texas. She says, "I know a story about that: Noah! There's a flood in 'Noah.' Noah's in Texas :)!!". Not exactly, pun'kin.

Sunday, September 7, 2008

Punk Princess and The Wild Man




Ah, Jammie Time...those last peaceful moments of the day when sleepy heads nod and busy hands stop to rub tired eyes...
What?!?! Last night I broke from Luke's routine and let him come downstairs after he got his pajamas on so that I could take some pictures of him and Abby together in their "skull-and-bones" jammies. The photos actually make them appear somewhat tame. :)

Wednesday, September 3, 2008

Stemming the Stench

OK, so it's 10:10p.m., Luke's finally asleep in his bed, and I've just spent the last 25 minutes cleaning puke out of every crevice and cranny in his carseat (sorry I don't have a photo to share). And my only question is: how will I know that I got it all???

Guess only time (and heat) will tell.