June 10

As we were unloading the kids from the car after church today, our neighbor Terry came across the street and asked, "Do you have a minute?" We always have a minute for Terry, especially because he usually has something interesting going on.

Today his "something interesting" was this:

Terry's great-niece, Hannah, just turned one. This little yellow hot rod was his birthday gift to her. However, to our great delight, Terry and Hannah's parents decided that it should live at Terry's house, for Hannah to use every time she visits. Terry thought it would be a shame for that shiny little car to sit unused in his house when our kids could be enjoying it, too.

Caleb was a big fan of that idea.


Though the car can be completely child-operated, it also has a remote control, making it perfect for younger ones like Caleb and Daisy - and Hannah, of course.

Daisy enjoyed the car for about thirty seconds. I think she needs to warm up to it a bit.

After the kids had naps, Chris took them up to our backyard pond to practice fishing. When I returned from running some errands, Chris and Caleb demonstrated their skills. 
As Caleb watched excitedly,
(Please note that Daisy is smooshing her sweet little face up against a badminton racquet. How funny is that?)

Chris cast the line. 

Then he handed the pole to Caleb,  
who happily reeled it in.

Daisy was unimpressed. After all, the boys haven't caught any fish yet.

But something tells me that Caleb will be ready to try it on the water soon!

June 9

Our new neighborhood pool has a swing set.


That's especially fantastic when we have days like the last few, where it's too cold to swim for very long. The only way I can drag my shivering, blue-lipped son from the pool is to promise him some quality time on the swings.


And then, he is a happy, happy boy.
 
(I know, he doesn't look happy here. But trust me - he's very happy.)

June 8

We had a wonderful last-minute surprise tonight when Chris' cousin Rob and his family stopped by for dinner on their way through town. Chris' Aunt Maggie was also in town, so we had a fun little dinner party!

Caleb and Daisy were excited to see everyone, so they were eager helpers in the kitchen.
Daisy is officially big enough to sit on the counter, but I don't trust her enough to ever stop paying attention. Still, it's really fun for her to be up there with her brother!

Sadly, I forgot to take many pictures of our evening. But one of the highlights (along with the great company, of course) was watching Caleb interact with his cousins (second cousins, really). 
Since Maggie is a GREAT aunt, she brought dessert. Caleb and Trey couldn't have been more pleased with Maggie's choices: a baseball for Caleb, firetrucks for Trey and his little brother Carson, and princess crowns for Daisy and Miss Mackenzie Mae.

These boys were so patient and obedient! They were ready to eat their cookies, but waited until I gave them the go-ahead.

Go!
Trey dug in, but Caleb took his time and examined his cookie first.

Yum!

Sorry. I don't think pictures of kids eating cookies ever get boring.

Isn't Mackenzie adorable? I love me some chunky babies. I wish Daisy would get the chubby baby message!

Caleb and Trey had a whole conversation about Trey's necklace, which was an alligator claw. I can't even begin to describe how much fun it is to watch my little boy have a conversation all by himself! I love it.

I also love how happy my kids are when they're with Maggie. We're pretty lucky!

June 7

The weather has been gorgeous lately, and Chris and I are trying our best to take advantage of every lovely summer evening we get.

That means dinner on the patio most evenings.
Caleb is happiest when we get to eat outside. 
That doesn't mean he actually eats his food, but at least he's happy while he's not eating.

Daisy loves eating outside, too. Her favorite thing is to watch for birds while we eat. She makes sure we notice every one she finds.

Tonight we finished dinner early, didn't have much cleanup to do, and didn't have to do baths. That meant family bike ride time!

This girl loves her helmet!

She picked it up and scooted toward me, begging me to put it on her head.

How sweet is she?
(How funny is it to see my little girl dressed in pastel pink, with a pink helmet?)

Can you tell that she's getting antsy to go on her bike ride?

Sometimes Daisy gets to ride in the seat up front with Daddy, instead of in the trailer with Caleb. She likes those rides a lot.

She's even learning to put her hands on the handlebars. What a big girl!

June 6

Have I mentioned before that Chris lets me sleep in every morning?

It's pretty amazing. The kids get up between 5:45 and 6:30, but Chris takes care of them while he gets ready for work. This means that I get to sleep until 7 am most days, which is practically noon in mommy-time.

Some mornings I find surprises waiting for me on my camera, like these:
Caleb made this tower of red hot rods all by himself.

Clearly he was very pleased with his handiwork. (Doesn't this just melt your heart?)

This girl is never content to let her brother have all of the car fun. She loves the cars, too!

Also, I think my husbando may be better at this photography thing than I am!

June 4

I got the date right today, but only because Emily reminded me that it is, in fact, now June. Seriously? It shouldn't be June yet.

But it is. And the kids and I celebrated a beautiful June day with a picnic in the front  yard. They're still sick,but definitely almost done with it. (Good thing, because I am absolutely done with it.) Daisy is still killing us with the three-hour screaming jags in the middle of the night, but other than that we're close to normal-cold level. And what makes colds better than fresh air and sunshine?

I finished reading Love and Logic Magic for Early Childhood last week, and I'm totally into giving Caleb choices now. Today he chose whether we ate lunch inside or out, front yard or back, sunshine or shade. He also chose what we ate for lunch (crackers, peanut butter, oranges, string cheese, and cold water with no ice).

Daisy approved of his decisions.

The kids sat side-by-side on our blanket and waved at every passing car.

Caleb wrapped his arms and legs around Daisy and gave her a big hug, but she pushed him backwards and began tickling his toes. How funny is that?

See? This girl is clearly almost better. She is so cheerful because she has my phone in her hands - it's her new objet d'amour.

By the way, how are babies so bendy? When do we lose that trait? This was totally comfortable for her. (In case you're curious, she's pointing at a bird across the street and saying, "Buhr-dh".)

Daisy also spent quite a bit of lunchtime poking Caleb. She and I talk about body parts while I nurse her, and she's getting pretty good at them. She says, "Eeeh!" for ear, and looks for one on each side of the head.

Caleb was a remarkably good sport about all of the poking and prodding and tugging.

"Nuh! Nuh!" Yes, Daisy. It's  Caleb's nose.

And then my heart exploded.

I may need a reminder around 1 am, but right now I really, really love these kids.

June 3

What's this, you ask? 

Oh, nothing much. Just the moment right after MY BABY GIRL FINALLY PULLED UP TO STANDING FOR THE FIRST TIME!

I know, I know. She is thirteen months old tomorrow. Most children  her age are already walking independently. But my darling daughter is not "most children", and I am so excited for her!

Here's how it went down:
Chris was getting the kids ready for bathtime while I cleaned up dinner. I was bringing some dishes in from the patio when Chris started shouting, "Carrie! Carrie! Come now! NOW!"
I could hear the bath water running, and I was terrified that Daisy had slipped under the water or something terrible. (That's the only reason I didn't first grab my camera, I swear. Normally my philosophy is "Take a picture, THEN stop the nonsense." But when I think my baby is in danger, I will leave the camera behind. Really.)
I came barreling down the long hallway, expecting disaster, only to see DAISY STANDING UP AT THE EDGE OF THE TUB and Chris' triumphant grin. Yay, Daisy! She did it again, before our enthusiasm started to frighten her. I grabbed the camera, took a few shots, then realized it had no memory card. Crap! I ran back to grab a memory card, but the moment was over.

She did pull up on my leg a few times, too, but no pictures of that.

Caleb even got in on the excitement. Here he's trying to coax her into standing. It didn't work.

But she did it. My girl can finally pull up to standing! I had a dream the other night that she was walking. It looks like we're on the right track!

June 2

The baby I hear screaming on my monitor pretty much assures me that yes, the children are still sick. (Don't worry; Chris is in there with her right now, but Daddy doesn't have Mommy's secret weapon(s), hence the screaming.)

It's been a rough few nights week. Really, we're going on nearly two weeks of a low-grade fever and fussiness for Daisy. Frankly, I'm nearing the end of my maternal patience. I'm sorry she's sick, I wish I could make her better, I feel terrible for her, but mostly? I just want her to stop being such a drama queen and be her normal self again. (A good night's sleep might also help both of us.) And then there's Caleb, who has been feverish and  cough-y since Wednesday.

Luckily, it's not all fussing, all the time in our household. Nighttime just seems to  be the worst. (Note to God: that's a mean trick. You know mamas of sick babies need a good night's sleep. Why would you make it so that sick babies are always the fussiest at night? Not fair.)

Knowing I was at my limit, Chris sent me out for a child-free afternoon of grocery shopping and bargain hunting. While I was gone, he happened upon this scene:
That would be Caleb, with an upside-down guitar and a microphone crafted out of a stick and a shampoo bottle cap, singing, "Tonight, Tonight" by Hot Chelle Rae. (What can I say? He likes the hits.) Please note that Caleb has so much snot smeared on his face that it has begun collecting dirt.
 I wish I was making this up. 
As soon as Chris set the camera down, Caleb handed him the microphone so that they could duet together.

Later, Chris and the kids washed the cars while I made dinner.

I took this photo, but when I opened it up on the computer, I almost died laughing. Caleb has clearly turned into me: his sunglasses up in his hair, his finger over the hose nozzle to create a big spray. He didn't know how to do that last week. Funny boy.

The thing I love about nearly-three is his desire to help. He's so eager to assist in anything we ask of him. Tonight, Caleb carried all of our plates and silverware out to the table on the deck, brought out most of the food, and even delivered Chris' full water glass and my full water glass safely to the table. He was so pleased to help, and it made my mommy-heart feel all tingly inside.

While those darn bi-peds washed the car, Daisy sat contentedly in the grass, emptying the box o' toys that lives in the garage.

Ooh! She's clearly found something of interest in there!

I love that she has her other little hand on the box, steadying it so that she can pull out whatever treasure it is she sees.

Oh! It was a ball!

I love this girl.
(She's finally quiet. Maybe she'll sleep for us, after all?)