Sunday, March 17, 2013

St. Patrick's Day

Today we have had a fun St. Patrick's Day! I had big plans for the holiday, but it got here way too fast. Also seeing how the holiday was going to be on a Sunday this year, I decided, like last night, just to keep it simple.

None of us had green church clothes, so we didn't wear green to church. Luckily we have a great ward and no one pinched us! When we got home from church, M did a little scavenger hunt that took him to his "pot of gold." The hunt was pretty basic, and like I said, simple. He kind of got what was going on, but kind of didn't. I think next year I'll try the hunt again and I think he'll understand it more. However, he was thrilled when the last clue brought him to the table to find his goodies. He got Rolos (the gold coins), Skittles (the rainbow), and a Sesame Street toothbrush (Sorry, this one has nothing to do with St. Patty's Day. He has just been needing a new toothbrush).

Dad and M at the start of the hunt. 



Working on finding clues. See how I drew where he could find the next clue? A wee bit tacky, but it worked. Come on, I said I was going to keep it simple... :)





Once at the table, we had green pancakes, with green syrup, and green juice. It was fun, and I am glad we kept it simple. This is a picture of M drinking the green juice, aka Sprite dyed with food coloring. See the lovely green pancakes?



Happy St. Patrick's Day! 


M and his ZZZs


Lately we have had some funny moments with M and his sleeping...or lack of sleeping. Now I realize that to most people, these moments probably seem uneventful. I'm okay with that. I know I am biased because I'm the Mom, but I really quite enjoy these moments; I actually find them quite funny. Some of these moments are "habits" I don't want him to get into, so I have to look away so that he doesn't see me laughing. Oh, but they're funny. He is funny. Lucky for you, I caught a few of these moments on camera which I will now share.

One of the things he has started doing is to hide under his covers while in bed... like so...  Notice how his stomach is not hidden by the blankets? Shh, don't tell him! 


When I go into his room after he wakes up, he pulls the covers over him. I can hear him laughing with excitement under the covers. I then play along saying, "Where is Mr. M? Where did he go?" I then proceed to ask if he is in the closet, or under the bed, etc. All the while, he is laughing because I "can't seem to find him." Finally I go over to him and pull off the covers, and he loses it! He starts laughing hysterically. So funny. It makes my heart leap with joy.

Next, he has started to get out of bed after I have put him down. When he first transitioned to his "big boy bed," he never got out after I had put him down. After a few weeks he discovered he could get out of bed and play, instead of going to sleep. He doesn't get out too often, but when he does, I just go into his room and put him back into his bed without saying much. Not a big deal. Lately, however, when I go into his room to put him back into his bed, I catch him getting into mischief. See what he is playing with in the picture below?


He is playing with a little baby swing, that was folded and put away. The little guy found it, pulled it out to the center of his room, and was trying to swing on it. (Notice how the actual seat of the swing is NOT on the swing.) Thankfully he didn't break it. After finding him like that, I just had to take a picture. Ha, the look on his face when I walked in was P-R-I-C-E-L-E-S-S. It was a look that said, "I bet you're wondering what I am doing. And I'm probably supposed to be in bed. And there is a perfectly logical explanation as to what I am doing."

Needless to say, that is one of those moments where I had to look away and laugh as I tried to nonchalantly put him back in bed.

The same goes for the next picture which I took at 11:30 PM! Jake and I thought he was sleeping. I went in to check on him, and he was peacefully asleep. I went back into our bedroom, and a few minutes later I heard noise coming from M's room and noticed his light was on. What?! I opened the door, only to find him frantically crawling under the bed. Really? I quickly motioned to Jake to come see what he was doing. By that time, M was entirely under the bed. After a minute or so, he ventured out from under the bed, which is what the picture below is of.



One of my favorite things he does when he sleeps is that he has to have all of his "friends" with him. His friends are (in L-R order in the picture): Teddy, Doggy, Ducky, Ra-ra, and Monkey. He won't go to bed until they are all tucked in with him. I love to watch him sleep, he looks so peaceful! He gives them loves and kisses when they wake up. He also asks that I give them kisses as well when they wake up. My favorite is when he asks Jake to give his friends loves... Jake "loves" it and is a good sport to do is most of the time!


Now we really are blessed because M is a great sleeper. He really is doing well in his "big boy bed."
I think he is just exploring his new-found freedom now that he is done with the crib. He is good to keep us on our toes! We love you little guy!

Wednesday, March 6, 2013

Spring Is in the Air!

Life is busy, but so good. We have been trying to take advantage of the weather as it has started to warm up a little. It has been nice for both M and I to get out of the house, and especially for M! He LOVES the outdoors!

Just laughing so hard he almost fell off the bike.



"Throwing rocks is fun, Mom!"



More bike riding at the track... 



And the red on his face, what happened? The poor little guy fell down on the cement stairs. He was such a little trooper after it happened. Other than the battle wounds, it was nothing that some milk, popcorn, Ducky and Teddy couldn't fix...



Little Man,

My heart overflows with gratitude each day because of the blessing it is to be your Mom. You are quickly working on your transition from a toddler to a little boy, which I would appreciate if you could slow it down a bit! I just can't get enough of that sweet, fun-loving, energetic little personality of yours.

Always know your Mama loves you to the moon and back. 

Love you,
Mama