Sunday, June 20, 2010

Happy Father's Day!

Happy Father's Day to the best Daddies I know! Charles go to spend a couple of days with his Dad earlier this week (and his Mom, of course, who is doing pretty well with her knee replacement recovery) and I spent Friday night with my Dad (and Mom and Mer).

Emmy was so happy to see her Daddy when he got home on Tuesday, and again when she and I got home yesterday afternoon. She was asleep yesterday when we pulled in, and I took her out of the car, but as soon as she realized Charles was there, she sleepily reached for him and buried her face in his chest. Then he tried to put her down to let her finish her nap and she sat up and started giggling. Guess it was playtime with Daddy instead! We love you, Charles, you are the best Daddy! Emmy and I are so lucky to have you.

And now, it's time for a Father's Day nap, per Charles' request. Hope you all have a wonderful Father's Day!

P.S. the picture is from Emmy's birthday at Rhinehart's. It cracks me up every time I see it. They both needed a bottle, it seems. :) Free crab leg appetizer at Rhinehart's for Father's Day, so we might be heading there for supper tonight, actually. Yum!

Monday, June 14, 2010

Did you know we like to torture babies?

So, it seems that Charles and I are quite the baby torturers. Here are all the really mean things that we do to Emmy...

1. We wipe her face off after she's been eating. AND HER HANDS TOO. Oh the torture!
2. We make her sit down in the bathtub. SO mean.
3. Heaven forbid we make her change her diaper or her clothes. Instead of making her lay down on the changing table (and not stand) we've decided the bed is a better choice for diaper changes these days.
4. We don't let her play with the computer. This elicits ear-piercing shrieks
5. We don't let her play with the outlets.
6. Sometimes we have to close the door when we let Rags out. We're not air conditioning the neighborhood here, child.
7. We don't let her have every balloon she sees (or everything she thinks is a balloon...including the big red balls in front of Target). Usually these are shrieks of joy, but occasionally when we turn away from said balloon or balloon type object the shrieks of joy turn to shrieks of anger because she cannot see it anymore.
8. We try to keep her from playing in Rags' food or water. She almost managed to get that piece of dog food in her mouth the other day...
9. I take my wallet away from her. She will spend 20-30 minutes pulling everything out of my wallet and have a blast, but sometimes it's just not convenient for her to dig through my wallet or purse. Mean Mommy!

See what horrible baby torturers we are? There are lots more things we do to torture her, but these are the main ones that come to mind right now.

Happy 35th Anniversary to my Mom and Dad! It's also our friends Eric and Erin's anniversary today, happy 7th guys! And, today is the Army's Birthday and Flag Day, so fly your flags proudly!

Also, we're thrilled that Charles' mom is doing well after her 2nd knee replacement last week. Three new knees in 6 months between the two of them, they are going to be the bionic couple soon! Charles is in Rome right now spending sometime with them, so Emmy and are having quality time for a couple of days. It's VBS at church this week, so we're spending our evenings there while I help with the middle school/"tweens" and Emmy plays in the nursery.

More pictures and videos to come soon, I promise!

Thursday, June 3, 2010

A year later she has three teeth and she likes rap

Emmy came home from the hospital one year ago yesterday.. It was such a great day! We were so tired of having to drive back and forth the hospital and so tired of not being able to hold our baby, bond with our baby, and take care of our baby, not to mention I was ready to be able to nurse all the time. She weighed 3 lbs 15 oz on Tuesday, June 2, 2009. Can you believe it?

Sometime between yesterday afternoon and this morning Emmy's 3rd tooth finally broke through. I will say while the weeks leading up to each tooth have had many moments of what we assume to be discomfort from teething, the actual event of the tooth breaking through has been relatively uneventful. She'll have days of more drool than usual, a fussier temperament than usual, chewing on everything in sight, or maybe slightly redder cheeks, all the signs they tell you to look for. And just when we think, "A tooth must be coming through" nothing happens! Then days or weeks later, you just happen to check and there it is! Her first tooth showed up March 21st, so she was 10 1/2 months old. A week later, on Sunday the 28th, the 2nd tooth showed up.

This time the little bulges have been growing more and more evident for a week or so now. Tooth number three is on her upper left side, and we can see tooth number four just under the skin, so it should be making it's appearance soon, too. Emmy will have four teeth and her pal Will is already working on his 12 month molars. She's a bit behind in the teeth category. :)

It's been hard to see her bottom two teeth, but finally on her birthday Su-Su managed to snap a photo where you can see them. Aren't they cute?

I asked Charles after my last posting if there were other fun "Emmy facts" that I should share with our devoted readers. The newest thing we learned this week is that Emmy likes rap music, with lots of bass. No joke. You all have probably seen her infamous dance moves, so you are aware that the child LOVES music and regularly you can see her wiggling or bouncing to the beat. On Tuesday morning we were listening to NPR (as we do much of the day) and the were doing a story on the rapper M.I.A. (Her song Paper Planes is heard in the movie Slumdog Millionaire.) They played three different clips of her songs, and each time Emmy would immediately start dancing, more so than even we usually see her do. Intrigued, Charles opened up iTunes since he had the computer open and started playing Paper Planes (we like that song and it's in his running mix). She didn't really react, so he suggested I switch the stereo to play the iPod and start the song on the stereo, where it would produce more bass. Sure enough, once she heard that bass beat, she was movin' and groovin'. So, our toddler likes the bass in rap music. A lot.

Charles also said I should tell you that since I wrote that last post she has progressed in her tub standing. As I mentioned previously, she likes to stand up in the tub, which gets a stern "no-no" from us and we sit her back down. The solution has been if after sitting her back down three or four times she continues to pull back up, we lay her down and go ahead and wash her up and get her out of the tub. Well Miss Emmy will no flip herself over to her stomach, sit up, and stand up in a matter of seconds. Before you can scoop up half the toys, she's back up laughing at you.

Oh man, this kid's going to be trouble!

P.S. As of 3 pm tooth number 4 has come through, too!