Monday, September 14, 2009

13 Months!


Seems like his just turned 12 months? My how time flies. The toddler thing is good for Finley for the most part. He just runs around like a crazy man most of the day. He must be entertained though at all times or he is NOT happy. Boredom comes with a hefty price for Mom....basically whining and dragging on me?? I can say I am not getting a lot done these days save for entertaining Finley.
Finley also got a new chair with some Target gift cards he got for his Birthday (Thank you Mary and Izzy and Nanny and Pappy). I guess maybe I will try to take a picture of him in this chair every month though I missed a chair photo for 12 months? Oops?
His love is trucks (drucks), and cars. Anything with a picture of a truck or other vehicle is super exciting to him. I lost count of how many truck books we now own. Every once in awhile he will branch out and look a book containing something other than trucks... oh boy.
He has been talking more and more though chooses to be quiet or just grunt, ooh, ahh or scream for the most part. Words he can say are Truck, Car, Up, Opsec, Ella, Kitty, Baba (bottle), Mama (rare), Daddy (not really dada its more daddy? don't know why), Bye Bye, and of course making Vroom Vroom noises for the cars and trucks...
At this point he understands pretty much everything. If you say no no he shakes his head no no. He doesn't say no but I expect that to come soon. He knows to hand me things he's not supposed to have, he comes when he is called (most of the time), he knows what things will get my attention.. fast.., he knows how to play with his dogs and give them things, he imitates pretty much everything I do. He also understands many more words than he can say. He can bring you things if you ask.
He has taken to a security blanket... or 20. In a pinch pretty much any blanket or piece of cloth will do. He has a few special "woobies" (ask someone in the Army if you don't get why we call it that). His preference is something that is both soft and fuzzy and silky. He has 4 of these types of blankies and 2 blankets with heads (you know what I am talking about- a doggie and a bear) that are more special than anything else.
He continues to eat a great variety of foods but has days where he eats hardly anything at all and just wants "babas". That which I am having trouble eliminating. He is still on half formula/half whole milk bottles but I am working towards all milk by a week or two. Currently he takes at least 3 bottles a day still (morning, afternoon and night). Some days it's more (I know I know). The only other thing he drinks is water. He still hates juice.
Well, that is Finley in a nutshell. I am sure I could type all day and night about my crazy little man! He is such a funny, adorable, active little boy and I love being his mom, despite those hard days. I just can't wait for Nate to come home and start experiencing all the fun and love Finley has to offer (and vice versa).

Sunday, September 13, 2009

Last Days of Summer

All week long we have had gorgeous weather topping near 80 degrees everyday. A bit unseasonal but since we had such a cool summer its like a little extension of some of what we missed. Though I look forward to Autumn (I LOVE perfectly crisp fall days!!) Finley and I have been taking all that we can from the sun and warmth. This week we did A LOT of this...







We also enjoyed our nightly walks (with Lisa and Anna) taking them into the last minutes of the evening as it starts to get dark again earlier and earlier.
We capped the beautiful summery week off with a trip to the Farmer's Market yesterday. It will probably be the last time we go this year. We joined Erin and Lauren again for a few strolls around the square, some yummy baked goods and fresh produce (I picked up a yellow watermelon for us-interesting. We have never had one before).
Here's to the last days of summer!

Wednesday, September 9, 2009

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

Should Have Named Him Dexter

What you are seeing is just so WRONG on so many different levels....

Today while I was cleaning out our living room cabinets Finley found this Army guy toy that crawls via battery. For some reason we have had this guy since college. He was a joke gift to Nate I think...anyway... I admit anything that was keeping Finley busy was good enough for me as I tried to accomplish my organizing. He was enthralled with this dude and after I wasn't paying attention for a few minutes he came back over to me and gave me this:




I was mortified.
Don't worry though. He is all better and ready for action. (poor dude's been through hell though)



Seriously? Gotta watch every move this kid makes! Geez.

Monday, September 7, 2009

No Internet!!

You might as well have cut my right arm off for the last 4 days. I have been without internet for that long. It caused me great anxiety and suffering. Okay, that may be a little over-the-top dramatic... but....
I couldn't email with ease or Skype or IM with Nate...and I couldn't blog.

I am also a "Google" girl. When I need to know something, I need to know it that instant and that's where Google comes in. Whether its checking to see store hours, a phone number etc... presto...
Google comes through. It's been a rough 4 days.

Thank goodness for my iPhone as I did have that to rely on for emergencies but it truly gets old typing on the tiny keypad and reading the little screen. It was worth it to email Nate but other than that I don't bother unless I am out and about and need knowledge fast... you get it.

Turns out a freak turn of events including a power outage here (damn City of Madison workers digging in my neighborhood), and a wireless Router which was WAY in need of some updates caused my problem. And if you knew our house and where my husband (and all his blessed computer knowledge) has rigged our modem and router you'd know why I couldn't just plug it in and go wired...its way up high (step ladder needed) in the basement to not only run up to the office but used to accommodate running TV (via a computer) on a projector down in the basement for our workout equipment....I know. It's all very complicated. It's life at our house. Greg came up to fix it today... thankyoumuch.

Anyway. We are back.

Friday, September 4, 2009

My Neighbors Rock!

My neighbors Brenda and Yvonne got me these beautiful flowers for my birthday yesterday!! Seriously, how sweet is that? Since I was in Janesville all day and did not get home until after 9 pm I was not able to get them till last night when I stopped over at their house. They are just awesome! Thank you so much... you really made my day special!


Thursday, September 3, 2009

Being 29...

Today was my 29th Birthday....
I got to renew my driver's license (in the nick of time- it expired today). After Finley's morning nap and lunch we headed down to Janesville. Patti watched Finley for me for a bit so I could renew my license and run some errands. Heather and I also ran to a shoe store in town in search of some new shoes but weren't lucky to find anything we had to have. We had pizza for dinner and they got me my favorite- carrot cake.
Just a mostly normal day with a little bit of extra fun and time with family. Perfect as I am not a person that likes to make a big fuss about my birthday. Everyone (including my husband) gave me "Spa" money for my birthday so that is cool. Looking forward to putting that to good use.
I am tired now and getting ready to head to bed. My little Finley is also pooped after playing with his cousins and having fun with Grandma and Grandpa.
Another year older... hopefully wiser. I can wish?


Tuesday, September 1, 2009

Finley's 12 Month Check Up




Today we had Finley's 12 month check up. All is good besides a little bout (his first) of diaper rash that he just developed yesterday . His weight was 22.7lbs (40%), 30.5 inches tall (66%) and 46.5 cm head circumference (50%). He received only 2 vaccines today (the max I will allow him to receive at a time). We will be going back over the next few weeks for 3 more. He also had to have his finger pricked for the lead test and to test for anemia. Poor guy. He was champ with the shots but that needle prick of his finger was it. I really did not care how loud he screamed and was not apologetic to the rest of the people waiting in the lab. My poor kid was poked and prodded and squeezed blood from. He could scream as loud as he wanted. I don't know why the needle for the finger had to be spring loaded and practically hydrolic? I was just glad to be done and get the heck out of the clinic. Enough for one day! Finley fell asleep on our 10 minute drive home- too much excitement and screaming I guess. I am glad he is well and know that the pokes and prods are necessary evils but I can still hate it right?