Friday, May 30, 2008
Katie Beth Reid
Thursday, May 22, 2008
He that thinks himself the happiest man is really so...
Here is a list of things that just flow out of Ashton's mouth these days:
- Buddy (our cat) has sharks teeth on his feet. (meaning his claws)
- Please close window, the frogs wake me up when they sing the ribbits.
- I go candy store and toy store when I get 5 quarters and spend them.
- I love you today mommy.
- Happy Daddy's Day Mr. Jimmy. You a daddy so I give you a hug.(Our neighbor and it's not even Father's Day yet!)
- Clean up or the pigs will come. Lock the door so the pigs can't come.
- That's not a monster truck, it's a green truck.
- I'm not Curious George mommy, I Ashton.
- Kate! Turns. My turns, Kate's turns, my turns.
- Grandma come to our house in 2 days. No, 5 days. No... 2 months, yes Mommy, 2 months. (She came to visit the next day)
- Mommy, today is not Monday, today is Sunday. Sun-day, because the sun is out.
- I put rainbow in my hand and give it to Daddy. Here Daddy! I share a rainbow with you!
- I can do it! Look!....Uh oh, sorry Mommy. I make a mess.
"He that thinks himself the happiest man is really so; but he that thinks
himself the wisest is generally the greatest fool."
Monday, May 19, 2008
YES! Soliciting
Ashton doesn't sleep much for a 3 year-old anyways, but as of late he is in the habit of waking up at 6am, coming into my room and waking me up to get him a drink. After dragging myself out of bed and getting the much needed drink I can then settle him down for another 20-30 minutes. He then proceeds to wake me up again and again until I get frustrated at him and yell "MOMMY NEEDS HER SLEEP ASHTON!!! LEAVE ME ALONE!", which quickly after I am racked with guilt because deep down I know that he just wants the pleasure of my company during his best time of day. I can't expect him to understand that, because of my part time job, I go to sleep most nights around 1-2am and am just sooooooooooo sleep deprived.
I've tried locking him in his room until I am ready to wake up, but he's figured out how to take his night time diaper off and, well, it just doesn't pay to wake up to the messes I've seen a few times. He also will kick and bang on his door until he wakes up little Kate and YOU TRY TO SLEEP through not one but two "Mommy! Mommy! Mommy! Mommy!"s.
ANY SUGGESTIONS? Help!
Sincerely,
Haven't Slept Since Feb. 2007
Saturday, May 17, 2008
We Picked In Fields of Gold
While we picked 4 lbs, we took home 2 lbs (between Ashton throwing the "mushy ones" and Kate eating every 2nd berry).
It was a beautiful day and a wonderful experience. I really enjoyed slowing down and taking in the sights, scents and sounds of a little country farm, right in the middle of a bustling city! Who would have thought you could have it all!
Thursday, May 15, 2008
Listen Closely to the Minds of Children
I love this stream of ideas about our day's worth of activities. It was interesting how he connected everything into one sentence, however long and drawn out it was. Ashton is demonstrating that he is becoming less and less of an observer in my life and more of a participant. Welcome to the world Ashton!
And little Miss Kate, well, she is just a world of personality all balled up into one amazing red-head! She was doodling today with a random pen and paper she found when she suddenly busted out into a garbled song coupled with motions toward the paper and a huge smile. I realized she had come very close to what I can only assume was an accidental almost perfect "A" and was singing "A,B,C,C,D,la,la,T,W,la,la,now,I,la,la,Yea!" She really understands and comprehends so much more than Paul & I give her credit for. She is on the verge of conversing and I simply cannot wait to hear what she has to say!
Monday, May 12, 2008
Daddy's Little MVP
Friday, May 9, 2008
Fly Me To the Moon
Join us on the moon! (Ashton, Kate, Angelique and I are already on board!)
Wednesday, May 7, 2008
F-U-N-achusetts - Part I
We departed for the airport at a very early hour of 4am to make a 6:40am flight. The kids were surprisingly well behaved, perhaps because they were half scared/half asleep. They loved taking the shuttle bus from long-term parking to the terminal and insisted, much to the dismay of our drowsy and under-caffeinated business traveling companions, on singing "The Wheels of the Bus". The plane ride went well, and both children were surprised when, upon boarding the plane, I whipped out child-sized backpacks stuffed full of Dollar Store finds and Wal-Mart treasures I had hidden from them. Our saving grace during the long boarding and taxi was a packet of truck/boat stickers that Ashton happily used to decorate a special green sippy cup. (I just didn't think he'd use all 100 and make layers on layers!) Kate enjoyed playing with her bumble ball for most of the way and loved the vibrations that happened with the pull of a string! (Thanks Auntie Neeker for introducing us to the Bumble Ball!)
Upon arrival for our connection in Philadelphia, we accidentally waited at THE WRONG GATE (it was a flight departing for Montego Bay, Jamaica) before realizing our mistake and rushing towards the correct gate. Now, if you've never been to the PHL, all I can say is the caterpillar layout, with it's endless gate "legs" is just insane. I don't care how many moving sidewalks that have, it was nuts. We finally arrived at our gate, red-faced and out of breath to then sheepishly discover we had an hour to kill. Thank goodness for the kid's area with all the great play structures! There was a huge kid-sized plane, baggage-car (the type you see on the runways zipping around delivering bags to cargo-holds) and all sorts of rocking chairs and benches for parents! This made the layover awesome and were actually sad to leave!
Saturday, May 3, 2008
Someday, But Hopefully Not Soon
Someday they will both take turns taking care of me, but hopefully not soon.
Someday my house will stay spotless, free of tiny hand prints on windows and doors, but hopefully not soon.
Someday I will have quiet mornings where I sleep in missing the
sound of "Hey Momma! Your awake!", but hopefully not soon.Someday I will have more money in my bank account at the cost of less time with my children, but hopefully not soon.
Someday I will hear deeper voices discussing everything from politics
to music in place of higher pitched giggles and sequels of delight,
but hopefully not soon.Someday there will be no toys to pick up because there is no one to
play with them, but hopefully not soon.Someday they will not be constant interruptions, wanting to cuddle and read books or look at new discoveries, but hopefully not soon.
Someday they will be potty-trained and off to school and I will be sad that I don't have any little ones to buy diapers for, but hopefully not soon.
Someday I will have to let them go, free to live their own lives that will be
full of hard lessons learned, tearful times when I cannot console, boo-boo's I
cannot kiss away, and decisions I cannot make for them, but hopefully not
soon.Someday I will look for my babies but find adults standing proudly in their places, but hopefully not soon.