Wednesday, September 28, 2005

So Much to Say!


Who knew a toddler would have so much to say? Just over the past few weeks Will's speech has really taken off. It seems like everyday he can say another new word. Right now my favorite is "please". He's also referring to Jack as baby, but it sounds more like "bobby". Along with the words we can understand Will has been working on his sentences. Right now they sound like gibberish, but the way he delivers it you'd think he knows exactly what he's saying.

Tuesday, September 27, 2005

Who Knew a Rose Bush Could be so Nasty?


This weekend while Doug and I were in Boise visiting with friends Will and Jack stayed with Grandma and Grandpa P. They had a great time (as they always do). This time Will discovered the tractor in the barn and really enjoyed (pretending) driving it. Unfortunately for the grandparents Will also took his first big tumble this weekend (we're talking blood and a goose egg, people). Turns out Will lost his balance while riding the tricycle, rode over the curb and landed in a rose bush. I didn't see the rose bush, but I think it may look better than Will.

Wednesday, September 21, 2005

The Haircut Disaster


The regular person I take Will to was booked for the next couple of weeks, so I decided to take him and Jack to this great place called Little Clippers in Lake Oswego. They have the best set up, a jungle gym in the middle of the salon and tons of distractions for children of all ages. When you get there they ask what movie your child would like to watch and they let them pick the "chair" they'd like to have their hair cut in. Will chose the yellow car. Will's hair was cut VERY short, but I'm not too worried since it grows fast. However, I am absolutely beside myself over Jack's hair. I asked the stylist to trim the back because it was getting long. And I thought it would be good to trim up the front so it wasn't in his eyes. I don't know what happened. One minute she was conservatively trimming, I looked away to make sure Will was staying out of trouble and the next thing I know she's giving Jack a full haircut, clippers and all. By the time I noticed what she was doing she was halfway done. I realize this may sound a bit irrational, but Jack will never have another haircut.

Saturday, September 17, 2005

Out of the Crib

I've been waiting for this day and it has finally happened; Will climbed out of his crib. I realize I've been very lucky since many children climb out much earlier than 21 months. Unfortunately Will was taking a "time out" and all of a sudden I heard his feet hit the floor and him running to the door (thankfully he didn't hurt himself). I stopped him as he was trying to open the door. Then reprimanded him and put him back in the crib. He didn't climb out again. I cannot believe it's already time to start thinking about a big boy bed!

Thursday, September 15, 2005

When Daddy is in Charge



We have this wonderful tradition in our house, on weekends Doug gets up when Will does. He makes sure he has breakfast and entertains him while I get some sleep (I know, I am VERY lucky!) It just so happens that Doug decided to take a picture of Will last week eating breakfast. The hat he is wearing is actually Jack's size, but he insisted on wearing it. With the golfer's bib I think he looks very Caddy Shack-like.

Wednesday, September 14, 2005

A Not So Glamarous Day

Today was one of those days where my love of being a mom was tested. I'd like to start out by saying I know and am very thankful that I have such mild-mannered and easy going kids. However, today was a rough day.

We started out at the doctor's office (Jack was due for two shots). We checked in, which was a bit tricky since Jack is no longer in his carrier and Will has a tendency to run away if I'm not holding on to him. I let go of Will to sign papers and thankfully he ran to the corner filled with toys. I followed him, carrying Jack past two extremely well dressed and put together pharmacutical reps. We are not more than five feet away and Jack spit up (all over) and I hear the guy say "that baby just threw up". As I'm cleaning him off (and the floor) I realize I'm offended because it was just a little spit up and apparently this person does not think Jack is the most darling creature ever.

Later when we are getting ready to leave the office Will decides he'd rather stay. He wants to turn on and put his hands in the drinking fountain. Then he wants to go back over to the toys and once there he proceeds to grab a toy from another child and makes him cry. Thankfully the mom was totally normal and didn't make a big deal out it. When I thought I had finally convinced Will to leave I notice a guy I went to high school with has just walked into the office (of course he has no children, is not married and is probably very content with his life). Anyhow, my first thought is "how fun, I can introduce him to the boys," and at that very moment Will decided he no longer wanted to stand or listen to me. I quickly turned away hoping my fellow WLHS alum did not notice me. I dragged Will over to the door and reminded him how much he enjoys opening doors (remember I'm holding Jack, the diaper bag and car keys). This did not work and Will broke into a full fledge hysterical tantrum - rolling around in the doorway then crawling back inside (why couldn't he crawl outside?). Finally I picked him up kicking and screaming and headed out to the car.

You'd think after this episode I'd head home and lock the doors. Instead we went to the mall since I needed to buy some items for the boys. We head in, the boys in the stoller, everyone is behaving and I think, we'll be quick. I was quick, unfortunately Jack decided he no longer wanted to be in the stoller, but wanted to be held and screamed until I picked him up. No big deal, this happens all the time. Unfortunely after we purchased our items I had to put him back in the stroller since I cannot push it one handed (believe me, I've tried). Of course, he starts screaming at the top of his lungs. I'm trying to get back to the car so I can take him out of the stroller and calm him down. People are parting, making room for us, Jack's face is as red as a tomato. Everyone was looking at us, and I swear, each one mumbling "poor baby". Finally I get outside and this woman in front of me is walking very slowly and I cannot pass her, eventually she turns around and asks if she can help me. I realize this is a very kind gesture, but at the same time I'm totally annoyed because I know my child and Jack just wants to be held and she's slowing us down.

Needless to say it was a rough start to the day (this all occurred before 1p). I realize situations like these are supposed to make me stronger and hopefully a better mom. Oh, the embarassement and humiliation we endure for the sake of our children.

Tuesday, September 13, 2005

Big Blue


I'd like to start out by admitting that I have a terrible habit of referring to objects as "big (enter color here)". But when you see Jack in his new car seat with the blue velvet-like material I cannot help myself. Yes, my child is now too big to fit in an infant car seat/carrier. Which of course means he'll be crawling and then walking in no time. Jack does not like being strapped into his new seat, but once we get moving he's pretty content looking out the window and when that gets old he usually falls asleep.

Sunday, September 11, 2005

2x the Fun


We recently purchased a side by side stroller for the boys. I always said I would never do this because the strollers are usually so wide. In this case we lucked out and found one that's under 30" wide. I like this style because the boys both have the same view (though I'm learning this also means they can poke at each other). Of course, we cannot fit through narrow pathways at clothing stores, but most doorways are wide enough. My feeling is, if we cannot fit maybe we shouldn't be there.

Thursday, September 08, 2005

Raider Nation


Raider Nation has suffered it's first loss of the season. However, Team Peppmeier feels very hopeful and optimistic about the games to come. Playing the first game of the year against the defending Superbowl Champs is a rough draw, but I think the team looked pretty good despite the loss.

Saturday, September 03, 2005

THE Yellow Hat


It's a funny thing when your child starts to prefer or request certain clothing items. In Will's case he absolutely insists on wearing his "hat". Of course that would be the bright yellow one with a blue marlin on it, that I purchased at the GAP outlet forever ago thinking it was cute and maybe he's wear it when we were out in the sun. The best part about the whole hat deal is that Will has to put it on just right - and that would be backwards and sometimes a bit crooked. What I find so amusing is that Doug doesn't wear his hat this way, we've never put it on him this way, yet this is the way he wants it. The hardest part about it for me is that I think it makes him look so much older and at times I feel like I'm looking into the future at a teenager who could care less what I think about his clothing decisions.