Fever Pitch

So...we're still sick. Well, I'm still sick, our little sparrow has stumbled upon another bout of sniffles and fever after a few days of glorious health. He's been asleep in our arms for most of the day. His rosy cheeks make my heart ache. Yesterday evening after a cooling bath, Jack found his personality again, if for a few brief moments. He escaped the clutches of his fleece pajamas and made a mad dash (peg-leg crawl) to Kya's toys. This kid is so wonderful and full of spirit, I am ready to see him healthy.

I love how Kya makes it into this video.

She doesn't look all too pleased at Jack's interest in her ball.

Oh and on a totally weird note, apparently, "Da" is the new "Malkovich".

Man, I miss 90's cinema.

Hey, we're over here!

Sorry we have been MIA. Or rather we have been to the flu, pink eye, ear infections, colds and back again. Rian calls it the baby plague. Infant daycare appears to be a breeding ground for infectious disease and we have dealt with our fair share this cold and flu season. Let me tell you, frumpy teacher khakis + pink eye + sleep deprivation = one hot mama. Oh and toss in a little I-only-wear-these-in-the-privacy-of-my-home-for-a-reason-circa-2004-glasses (thanks super contagious pink eye!) and I could give Jessica Alba a run for her money.

Sickness and exhaustion aside, these last few months have been busy. Jack is just busy. He is growing so fast and his development is on turbo speed lately. I spoke to my dad this evening. He was asking me about all of the things Jack is doing now, so much has changed since they last hung out. It made me smile (and of course tear up a bit, I'm a pro with the emotions) to hear the softness in my dad's voice as we talked about all of the little intricacies of Jack's development. From his two front teeth, which have finally broken the surface of his gums to his penchant for walking around the coffee table, it was so much fun to fill my dad in, but it also made me wish he was able to be here to see it. Distance is the reality though for many families and I forget what a great tool this blog can be for connecting my family to the amazing growth that is the first year of life.

Here are some snippets of life from the past month:

He Crawls!

Breaking news! This just in: The kid crawls.

So Many Activities

'Twas a snow day today, aaaaaaaaa, so nice! Just wanted to drop by to show off all of Jack's new special skills and interests through a few videos. I joke with visitors that baby watching is the new tv, it is. There isn't a lot going on in these videos and yet they are packed full of activity.This boy is B.U.S.Y. lately. 

One of his new favorite places in the house in under the dining room table and chairs. Today was particularly awesome because he had a envelope to rip up whilst at his favorite hangout.

Oh and did you catch what name this little sparrow dropped at the very, very beginning of the second show? Yup, that's a "Mama", not sure if it was intentional or not, but it's there and I will take it.

P.S. My goofy voice is SO loud, sorry.

P.P.S. Can you believe those chubby little baby hands? Oh.my.goodness. And the baby socks that are about to fall off? Too much!

Dear Jack, Month 8

December 27, 2011

All of my days…

Dear Jack,

Oh my big grown-up boy, you have been exploring the outside world for eight months now! Life with you just gets better and better. In the past month you have bloomed into such a little boy, babbling with intention, scooting around the floor and taking the world in with wide blue eyes. You love to be independent and yet you snuggle so sweetly. My little love bug, you are such a dear.  

For your first Thanksgiving we bravely took you on your first flight. It was a short and successful trip. On both plane rides you nursed like a champ on takeoff and then slept on Nana as we hit the ground on landings. During our visit to California you got to meet family from many generations. You enjoyed hanging out with the Halls, Harrisons, Leblows and the Baileys. You even got to meet your Great-Grandpa Al and Great-Grandma Gwen. Great-Grandpa has Alzheimer’s, so he did not understand who we were. Somehow the love for a baby is so intense and innocent, it transcends even the biggest of obstacles. It made your mama get misty-eyed to watch her grandpa singing to you.

December was a bit of a blur. We were so busy just counting down the days until we got to curl up in our old farmhouse with you and Kya. Daddy went on a big business trip to San Francisco and then Seattle. You and I held down the fort really well. We were very organized, Nana Lala helped take you to school in the morning and picked you up in the evenings. She helped your mama in the evenings and even took me food to keep me nourished, so I could nourish you. Auntie Erinn and Auntie Andi stayed with you the whole day before our big vacation and gave you lots of love. We have so many people in our lives to take care of us, family is so important!

The day Daddy returned from his trip I told him I had a yucky mama feeling in my stomach that something was wrong with you. You were tugging at your ears and seemed very unhappy to lie on your back. We took you into the doctor on a Saturday and sure enough he told us you had a double ear infection. You took antibiotics and seemed to recover well. Mama and Daddy do not like seeing you sick, but you are one tough cookie.

This month you have been exploring all sorts of foods. You love sweet potatoes, winter squash, bananas, prunes (ick), apples and pears. You do not seem to like carrots and make the funniest gagging sound when we try to feed them to you. We gave you a taste of goat cheese, not a hit and also introduced you to yogurt, definitely a winner. Your favorite food combination is pear, mango and spinach. Mama has tasted this one and I have to say, I agree. We started adding some formula to your school bottles because I just cannot keep up. It broke my heart a little to start you on a bit of formula, but you still love to nurse when we are home together and I am learning to be flexible.

Our first Christmas together was very special. Mama had plans of grandeur for the season, with two full weeks off from school for both you and I, but ear infections and a sleepy family kept us holed in at home most days. We set up camp in our living room, our adorned tree lit all day during this gray month. We read our favorite books, gave lots of hugs and played endless rounds of “peekaboo”. One day you sat on the kitchen floor playing with measuring cups and wooden spoons as Mama made cookies. Other days we took Kya for walks in the cold. On Christmas Eve Nana Lala, Grandma Maralee, Grandpa Jeff, Aunt Erinn and Uncle Matthew came over to celebrate. In the morning we found a few treats from Santa under the tree and in your stocking. You were deeply interested in the wrapping paper and the boxes. After showers we headed to Grandma Maralee and Grandpa Jeff’s for Christmas dinner. It was a very nice day.

These were some of your amazing accomplishments this past month:
*You are exploring lots of new foods!
*Though you have been scooting for some time you are learning how to really get up on all fours and pull yourself forward, so, so close to crawling.
*Jack, you can clap like there is no tomorrow.
*This month you learned how to say, “uh oh” and “boo”.
*You open and close books and have learned how to turn the pages of board books on your own.  

Some of your favorites from Month 8:

*Kid, you love to play the bongos, it is awesome!
*You like to explore anything and everything with your mouth.
*Wooden blocks are a big hit with you.
*You love all of your grandparents, aunties and uncle.
*Kya is definitely your best girl. You love to pull her tail, she doesn’t like that so much. She does love to give
you kisses when you get home from school though.
* You LOVE to read! We read together every night, while we read to you, you like to have your own book to hold/chew.

Eight months went by so quickly. It seems not so long ago I was pregnant with you and watching the movie Away We Go. The main characters were going to have a baby and go in search of the right place to raise their child, the right people to surround that child with. That movie hit me so hard (of course I was also watching with a very pregnant belly, which tended to make everything affect me in a big way). There is a beautiful song that is played in the film by Alexi Murdoch called “All of My Days”. I used to play this song in my headphones as I walked blocks and blocks trying to get you to come and join us, so anxious for your arrival. Now you and I play this song in the evenings. We rock in your room, we look at the moon, we settle for sleep. “For I look around me, and my eyes confound me, and it’s just too bright, as the days keep turning into night.” The days are moving so fast little one, but we find our peace and our present in that rocking chair. Being your mama is just so right. In this life, it is what I am most certain of.

Now I see clearly it’s you I’m looking for, all of my days,

Mama B

Glory Days

Tonight we celebrated living. We celebrated with a big fancy dance party, right here in our living room. It was a dance party for the ages. Me in my flannel jammies and Jack on bongos. Springsteen started us off. We traveled down Thunder Road, celebrated our glory days and danced in the dark, by the light of the Christmas tree. Rian and Kya joined us from upstairs, so it was onward to the Pulp Fiction soundtrack: Chuck Berry, Urge Overkill and Dusty Springfield. And for the grand finale we had to throw on a little Biggie Smalls (uh huh, yes you read correctly), Jack was the guest of honor at this dance party afterall.

Spinning, shrieks of joy, breathless laughter; note to self: THIS is what is important.

They'll pass you by....

Portraits from Our Long Weekend

What a nice weekend it 'twas...time with family, lunch at the Kennedy School, walks around Mississippi Avenue, a singular glass of wine, warm comfort food at Serratto, a blustery autumnal walk around Northwest and lots of baby watching.

Does the weekend have to end?

Jack getting ready for Grandpa Bob's visit with some pajama push-ups

Showing off with synchronized push-ups

 Chillin' with Grandpa Bob and Grandma Amy,

we pretty much watched this baby all weekend

Babies are the new TV

Clasping is the step before clapping and boy oh boy,

does this boy want to learn how to clap 

Trying Papa's guitar on for size, a natural?

Somehow this boy is all smiles after pulling ANOTHER all-nighter,

 teething is the pits, but Baby Jack is well worth the lack of sleep

Long weekends are the best.