Showing posts with label birthday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label birthday. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 2, 2009

Catch up. Again.

Um, been awhile again. I did get pictures in those empty frames at least.

Ellie started preschool! We have a little daycare here at work that take children over 2, so once she turned two and they had an opening we got her in. It took some adjusting, but she seems to have settled in pretty well. Didn't even notice me leave this morning.



As referenced above, Ellie turned 2. It was another marathon birthday celebration. She's talking and singing nonstop, it's a lot of fun to hear what comes out of her mouth.



She made an adorable Foofa for Halloween. And Pete made a pretty mean DJ Lance Rock.



We had our kitchen completely dismantled last century and it is slowly coming back together.



My dad and step-mom came to visit at the beginning of November, and my mom and step-dad were here for now annual Thanksgiving visit last week. Both visits were a lot of fun, especially since Ellie is starting to learn what "grandma" and "grandpa" mean.

And now we're working on getting in the holiday spirit, welcome to December!

Sunday, November 16, 2008

Birthweek Part 5: A Grown-up Party

To round up the event marathon, we had a party for our local friends and family Sunday afternoon. We had a great turnout and so much fun celebrating with everyone.


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Aunt S made an amazing cake, with sparkly "ribbon" and everything.



Ellie was running her first fever for the party (we're thinking it was from her 1 year shots), so she wasn't the best hostess but did really well given how poorly she must have felt.


She managed to have some intermittent fun when the Tylenol kicked in, and a couple of our guests took advantage of a clingy baby to get in some cuddle time.


Pete did all of the food, including making cookies, and most of the cleaning - both before and after. He's amazing.

Phew. What a week!

Birthweek Part 4: A Baby Party

Are you tired yet? I am. Saturday was the much anticipated group birthday party for my online mom's group. There are 7 of us, really 8 but our 8th moved too far to make it. It was total chaos and a lot of fun. We did a little gift exchange and gabbed and watched the babies go crazy.


As if that wasn't crazy enough, we set them all on a sheet and gave them each a cupcake.

Birthweek Part 3: Cake

Friday we hauled out the cake. It was getting late and she'd already had a bath, but if we didn't do it then we weren't going to get around to it. So, we sang "Happy Birthday", blew out the candle, gave her the cake, and stood back and watched.


I think she actually got a little bit of cake, but it was mostly all about the frosting. Then it was another quick bath to get it out of her eyes and hair, and she and Daddy read a couple of her new books before bed.

Birthweek Part 2: The Actual Day

November 13th, 2008, was pretty quiet, uneventful, and nice. Ellie woke up as usual, happy and ready to start her day.


{good morning birthday girl}

We went out to dinner to celebrate but Daddy forgot the camera. Then home to open some pressies. I've never bought one of those balloons before, I think Pete thought I was a little crazy but I couldn't resist. She only turns one once after all.




{getting good at that standing thing}

We were going to give her a little cake to play with but it was getting late and she was running out of steam.

Birthweek Part 1: Remembering

Remember when birthdays were on one day? Yeah, that doesn't happen here. We managed to stretch Ellie's first birthday over 4 days.

Before we get into that, I think I'll reminisce for a bit. One year ago we were asking our OB if we could go home before heading to the hospital for my surprise induction and he was recommending, given morning beltway traffic, that we didn't. At least we had an inkling that this would be the case and Pete had thought to load our hospital bag into the car. The whole thing was rather surreal, that we had left the house as two and would be returning with a third. I hadn't quite accepted this whole baby thing - 9 months is too long for some, not long enough for me. So I sit in blissful denial.

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I was trying to remember why in the world I wore my glasses - I think it was because I wanted to see the t.v. And then she was here and we were parents!




And now here we are a year later. I think in some ways we're still in denial, wondering when her real parents will be coming by to pick her up. But mostly we're really enjoying the new monikers and all that comes with them.