Saturday, September 30, 2006
And the award goes to...
Yes, it's true, I have officially nominated & awarded myself the Worst Mom of the Week Award.
As you can see by the big red scab in the above photo, Jack had some accidents this week.
1- On Thursday we were playing outside & he was running to me, tripped, fell & had a run in with the corner of a concrete stair that leads up to our house. We both cried. A lot.
2- Today we were in the bedroom & he was on our bed playing. He bounced rather hard & oops...went right off the bed, into the wall & onto the floor banging his head. And he had just finished throwing a tantrum after I took some gum away from him. He cried & I freaked out screaming so loud that John came running out of the shower.
3- Then at dinner tonight I gave him a little piece of pizza that was HOT & burnt his little hand & mouth. He cried & John took him out of his seat to go outside for a few minutes. That's when the award officially became mine.
I'm very honored to accept this award on behalf of all of the other moms out there whose kids look like they've recently been in fist-fights. For my next trick I am planning on driving the car in to oncoming traffic or allowing Jack to play in the street. I'll keep you posted.
Good news though, as you can see by the photo, Jack is very much enjoying peanut butter. He had it for the first time this week & can't get enough.
Nice Moments
Jack & I had a great week. He was a happy boy all week, was sleeping better than he has in a while & we were very busy. Some extended babysitting by both of his grandmas was helpful for me as well. It gave me a little break that I'd been needing for a while to get some things done. Jack loves his grandmas. If either of them are in the room I instantly become invisible.
In other good news, it seems I have become the favored parent once again. This summer Jack was all about Da (John). He couldn't get enough of him. When John would go in his studio to work Jack would cry outside of his door. When he was with me & John would come in the room he would immediately push away from me & run to John. But, since school has started for John again, Jack seems much more content with me. I'm glad. I wasn't prepared for him to hate me until he's at least 13 or 14.
I had one of those moments this week where everything seemed perfect and for the first time I felt perfectly content just being a mom. I've felt like I should be the perfect mom & be very happy doing that. And I've also felt that I should be working a meaningful job outside of the home and have felt guilty for not doing so. But, on Friday, Jack & I were driving home & he was falling asleep. I was keeping him awake by shaking his leg & talking to him in silly voices & he just sat there and grinned at me with his half closed eyes. I was so happy to be with him & he was happy to be with me. And it all seemed perfect.
In other good news, it seems I have become the favored parent once again. This summer Jack was all about Da (John). He couldn't get enough of him. When John would go in his studio to work Jack would cry outside of his door. When he was with me & John would come in the room he would immediately push away from me & run to John. But, since school has started for John again, Jack seems much more content with me. I'm glad. I wasn't prepared for him to hate me until he's at least 13 or 14.
I had one of those moments this week where everything seemed perfect and for the first time I felt perfectly content just being a mom. I've felt like I should be the perfect mom & be very happy doing that. And I've also felt that I should be working a meaningful job outside of the home and have felt guilty for not doing so. But, on Friday, Jack & I were driving home & he was falling asleep. I was keeping him awake by shaking his leg & talking to him in silly voices & he just sat there and grinned at me with his half closed eyes. I was so happy to be with him & he was happy to be with me. And it all seemed perfect.
Tuesday, September 26, 2006
Sunday, September 24, 2006
Fun with Food
What you can't see in this photo is that Jack is taking bites of the banana and spiting them out all over the house. He won't eat bananas, or any real fruit or vegetables for that matter. I thought if I just let him hold the banana and investigate it, maybe one of these days he'll actually eat it!
And he's also figured out how to get in this cabinet. He likes to take everything out of it.
Wednesday, September 20, 2006
Fun time outside
Wednesday, September 13, 2006
Growing teeth is hard work
Monday, September 11, 2006
The Making of a Bully
We babysat Elliot tonight and saw a different side of Jack. He liked having Elliot around- he was very interested in his head as always. But, we also saw a little bully in him.
He would hit his ball machine so it would start up & as the balls came out he would collect them & put them in the basket under his stroller. He's never done that before. He also collected all the sippy cups. I think he needs a little more time around other kids. It's going to be a shock when he discovers he's not the center of the universe!
King of the Pacis
Good news!
Washin' dishes
It's a dreary day in St. Louis...
Friday, September 08, 2006
Go Cardinals!
Our trip to the beach
Jack's word list
Jack is currently saying some essential words:
kitty
da (in various forms- da, dad, hida, DAAAAA while pounding on John's closed studio door)
duck
peek-a-boo
uh-oh
You'll notice MAMA is missing from that list still. So, I've banned all words in our house except for mama.
kitty
da (in various forms- da, dad, hida, DAAAAA while pounding on John's closed studio door)
duck
peek-a-boo
uh-oh
You'll notice MAMA is missing from that list still. So, I've banned all words in our house except for mama.
And we're off...
So, thanks to the urging of Kevin & Laura, I'm starting a wacko Jacko blog. Stay tuned for up to the minute details of Jack's comings & goings. And, most importantly, some dangerously cute pictures.
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