Wednesday, April 2, 2008
Two of a kind
I recently realized another reason you'd better be careful with who you choose to be your lifetime partner & spouse - you may a child that is a little carbon copy of them! Most every night Dan and Hudson wind down before bed with a nice bowl of cereal. It is a tradition Dan has had ever since I can remember, but now Hudson has taken it on as well and gets his heart broken if Daddy doesn't share his food. So there they remain, Hudson in Dan's arms, taking turns with the spoon, eating cereal bite after bite. Every once in a while they don't quite make it to the "bowl & milk phase" and instead eat happily from the box as you see in the video.
They are two of a kind without a doubt! He is a daddy's boy squealing with delight when Dan comes home for lunch each day, and again after work in the evening. I can tell I'm going to have to have a girl at some point since these two boys are going to be off and running together. But I'd not have it any other way!
Monday, March 31, 2008
the good & bad news
The good news is that Hudson and I are finally feeling better, mostly. The bad news is that Dan is now upstairs with the dreadful cold we unwillingly gave him. It's been a week of sniffles, snuggles, coughs and cuddles. For every down side of this long, drawn out cold, there has been a time of this mother sitting on the couch with her little boy saying "thank you Lord for this moment". I truly treasure each and every moment I have as a parent. When I think of how fast our little one is growing it transforms the long moments of taking care of a sick baby into moments I'll never forget nor regret. The sore knees from kneeling over the crib rubbing his little back trying to encourage him to fall asleep become irrelevant as I realize I was able to whisper in his ear, "shhhh, Mommy loves you" while I studied his each and every feature for the thousandth time. Now I am beginning to understand what God meant when he said he "quiets us with His love". It is as though He Himself is whispering in our ears "Shhh, I love you, rest now my precious child".
May you rest in his love today. ~Kristi
May you rest in his love today. ~Kristi
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Monday, March 10, 2008
If you give a toddler a minute....
he'll want some mischief to go with it. And chances are if he finds some mischief, they'll be a mess to clean up after. Then while you're cleaning up the mess you'll give the toddler a minute. And chances are if you give a toddler a minute...
Thursday, March 6, 2008
Take a peek
Here are some pictures of us in our new home with more to follow in the next few days. Enjoy...
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| March 2008 |
Monday, March 3, 2008
Mmmmm
What is so good about drinking from a washcloth? Watching Hudson in the bathtub takes me back to the good old days before I realized how gross it is to drink your bath water. God must give children iron stomaches.
Also, in honor of Jenny's mishap with the clothing, or lack thereof, I thought I'd share one of my own from this morning.
I awoke this morning to a loud crash and Hudson wailing. Dan was already taking care of him but I had to rush to see what had happened. I throw back the covers, jump out of bed, intending to bound down the stairs like a gazelle to my precious baby. In all actuality, I am more like a blind, handicapped bat for the first 10 minutes I'm awake. My body resists the movement and my joints and muscles remain something like jello while I bounce like a pinball from wall to wall in efforts to begin each day. So this morning in my panic to get to Hudson I turn the corner to rush downstairs and overestimate the depth of the first step. What came next was the longest & bumpiest ride I've ever taken. Dan thought for sure Armageddon had begun as with each of the 14 steps I bounced over the thud of my rear end sent reverberations though the entire house. I held on to the handrail to slow my speed and thought all the while "this is the slipperiest carpet, who knew carpet could be slippery!". Thankfully neither Hudson or I were truly hurt, although I have a strawberry on my hip, elbow and thumb as battle scars. Ten minutes later as Dan left for work he couldn't help but laugh as he asked if he should stay to babysit his two accident prone family members. Poor Hudson, he comes by it honestly.
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