Thursday, February 25, 2016

Dear Rosie

I can't believe you're one already! Sometimes I feel like I'm missing it, your growth and development. The time just flies by and, without any help from me it seems, you are suddenly crawling, walking, talking.  I often wish I had more time to devote solely to you. But, then I see how your siblings cheer you on and celebrate each one of your milestones as if it is the most important thing in the world.  I'm realizing that even if I can't be there for each and every thing you do, it's okay.  Because you have a whole team raising you.  

I love your mix of fearlessness and sensitivity. You are the biggest little explorer I've ever seen. Climbing to the top of the tallest thing you can find, heading for the biggest puddle, or the steepest stairs. But, one tiny bump on the head sends you crying into my arms. You are such a quick learner, always watching, always paying attention. You constantly surprise us with what you know. 

We all adore you, our little baby, and can't wait to see what you do next!

Monday, February 22, 2016

11 month olds, part IV

Yikes! Rose's birthday is less than a week away! I've got lots of blogging to do including: a 12 month update, a birthday letter, and Rose's birth story. Stay tuned! PS. Remember the other 11 month olds?
11 month old Rose: 18 lbs, 28.5"

Monday, January 11, 2016

10 Months, Part IV

OMG, you guys! Rose is walking! Like actual walking, walking.  Her favorite activity for a while has been having someone hold her hands and walk her around the house.  Right around her 10 month birthday, I started catching her out of the corner of my eye.  Did she just take a step on her own there before dropping down to crawling?  Over the weekend she decided to make it official.   



Rose: 17.5 lbs, 27.75"

Samuel: 26 lbs, 29"

Amelia: 20.5, 29"

Marley: 19.5 lbs, 28"


Tuesday, December 22, 2015

8 and 9 months

I may be a bit behind, but I haven't forgotten you, Blog!  At 8 months, Rose began pulling herself up to stand and clapping her hands.  At 9 months, she started standing without holding onto anything, and pointing at things.  Babies pointing may be just about the cutest thing ever!  She now has eight teeth - four top and four bottom - and can copy some of the sounds and movements we make.  So exciting!  She just had her well baby check up this week.  While she is growing and healthy, she is definitely my most petite baby at only the 26th percentile for weight and the 21st percentile for height.  Also, I know she's wearing the same shirt, but I promise these photos were taken a month apart!

8 Month Olds

Rose: 16 lbs 8 oz, 26.75"

Samuel: 22 lbs 8 oz, 28.25"

Amelia: 18 lbs 12 oz, 27.25"

Marley: 17 lbs 2 oz, 27"

9 Month Olds

Rose: 17 lbs, 27"
Samuel: 25 lbs, 28.5"
Amelia: 19 lbs 2 oz, 28.5"
Marley: 18 lbs 5 oz, 27.5 in




Thursday, October 1, 2015

I'm Trying

I swear. I really am trying. Somehow I don't think Sam is that impressed. Pretty sure he's counting down the minutes until Marley and Amelia get home. Me, too, buddy.*



*As painful as it is to have to use my imagination, I must admit that I've been really enjoying spending more time with Samuel. Without his siblings there to talk for him (and over him), I get to hear a lot more of what he has to say. He's a pretty neat guy. 

Monday, September 28, 2015

Seven Month Olds, part IV

Rose is officially crawling.  She's getting faster and faster every day.  She's especially motivated by paper, cords/wires, and unattended coffee mugs.  Look out, world!

Rose - 16 lbs
Samuel - 22 lbs
Amelia - 18 lbs
Marley - 15 lbs


Tuesday, September 22, 2015

Playmates

After a week-long teacher strike, the new school year is finally underway.  Marley is in 2nd grade in, first year teacher, Ms. Mitchell's class.  And Amelia is in full-day kindergarten with, veteran teacher and fellow Schmitz park parent, Mrs. Cook.  They are both loving school so far, and everyone assumes that I am loving having them gone all day.

Which is not exactly true.  And not because I miss hearing their melodic voices all day.  (Ha!) I mean, it's not like I'm free.  There are still two whole children here with me.  And one of them desperately misses his older siblings.  Sam is used to having constant playmates, and expects ME to fill in for Marley and Amelia while they're at school.

The problem is (and this is going to sound really bad) but I don't like playing with my kids.  I mean, I enjoy reading to them.  And I don't mind playing board games, or doing puzzles or building stuff.  But, I just cannot get into pretend play with them.  It's too hard.  My imagination stopped working decades ago.  But, that's all they do!  From morning til night all summer long they pretended things.  Every weekend and every afternoon.  When we're in the car, when we're walking to and from school, when they're taking a bath.  Pretend, pretend, pretend!  And while I really dislike playing with them, I love watching them play. I mean love, with a capital L.

For a while now I've been trying to get a transcript of one of their pretend play sessions.  It's tricky, though, because they play all over the house and I can't keep up with them and type at the same time.  But, I did recently catch them playing in the bathtub and was able to get most of their dialogue.  So, here you go.  A little glimpse into the pretend play world of Marley, Amelia, and Samuel.

Sam: We forgot to choose our names.

Amelia: We were walking without our moms and dads and we tripped and fell into the water.  And two spiders were circling around me and one grabbed onto my head and I got the power of sea spiders.

Marley: To make your power better you could have the power of all underwater animals.

A: I just want the power of some animals like spiders and dolphins.

M: And sea horses?

A:  Yes.

S: What's my name?

M: Tsunami, and my name is whirl.

A: And my name is Spiderina.

S: And a big big boat drove away.

A: And pretend we tried to climb onto the boat, but it drove away.

M: There's a tsunami over there I'm going to go where the whirlpool is.


A: I decided I only take care of underwater spiders.

M: Okay lets see how I make a whirlpool.  I use my power to spin the water faster and bigger until its a giant whirl pool.

A: Pretend I'm helping the spiders by making a stew for them and I need a bowl.

S: And I fall down in the ocean.

M: Maybe I'll make this whirl pool a bit larger so I swirled around until the whirlpool is the size of a really big lake, like Lake Union.

S: Marley, What is my power?

M: Tsunami - but call me whirl.

S: And I poked the water to make my huge huge salami.

M: Haha! You mean tsunami.

A: Say "su-na-me"

M: And pretend I whispered this to myself and you didn't hear me: "Maybe now I can get some of those pesky spiders."

A: Pretend I picked up all the spiders to hide them so they won't get hurt.

M: Maybe I should make a bigger whirl pool to suck those spiders up.

A: Pretend you said it louder this time and I heard you so I protected them.

S: And my hair is crazier!

A: I love you spiders, I love you so much.

M: Hey Spiderina, I think they're getting a little hungry and they might bite through your skin.

A: I can pour this potion into my hand and they can eat it.

S: (crying) What's my power?!?

M: Tsunami.

A: I am going to go to my castle.

M: I'm going to go into my whirl pool hide out. Let's all go back to our hide outs. There's a boat coming and we don't want them to see us.  I was soaking in my whirl pool.

S: And I was soaking in my drain.

M: You mean your tsunami.

S: Yes, my tsunami.

A: I was in my castle and I got a little hot so I got out.

S: And then I take a rest in my tsunami and then I fell down. And I was going in my tsunami and then it slipped down on me.

M: (whispering) Maybe we can get some of those pesky spiders.

A: Pretend I felt a thorn go into my head, and then I pulled the thorn out and said, "What's this?"  Then I threw it in the garbage on top of your whirlpool.

M: Maybe I should try my plan again.

A: And I threw it into the garbage can.

M: Then I put it on a rope and I swung it around and I tied it onto your chimney and I pulled myself up and I slid down your fireplace.

And that's where I stopped typing.  I guess we'll never know whether or not Whirl ever got those pesky spiders...