Look, Ma…

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…no cavities!

Today we braved the dentist and Emma was a champ! The dentist was teasing her and said, “are you sure you have never done this before?” He did a full set of x-rays on her and said she sat better through it than most adults do.

Bravo for our little girl! She looked so tiny in the big chair. But the dentist said her teeth look great, very clean for a 4-year old. Made me feel a little better, at least. Yes, she is 4 (!) and this was her first visit to the dentist. I am horrible about going to the dentist, but I am now determined not to be so the girls don’t develop my bad habits. Especially since they probably got my bad teeth!

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But, thankfully we are doing a good job brushing, need to work on the flossing still, and we are done for another 6 months! And at least I got started early on Addie, right?

(Yes, Ad had her teeth “checked” too, obviously no x-rays or cleaning. But she wouldn’t stop clinging to me, or screaming, so no pic of her first dentist appointment!)

Tasty chicken legs – Best Shot Monday

I had a hard time deciding on a photo this week since we have hundreds from our vacation last week, and I have dozens of favorites. I will share them throughout the week and post them all to my flickr, but in the meantime – thought I’d share this one of Addie in Willemstad. It isn’t that great a photo technically – but it just makes me laugh! She has sweet little chubby thighs that are far from chicken legs, but she is still a tasty little treat!

 

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The Future Is So Bright…

…we had to wear shades in sunny California yesterday. Unfortunately, the future was not looking so bright for our beloved Cubbies.

It was Addie’s first Cubs game (on the outside at least, she attended a few safely tucked away in my tummy before she made her grand appearance). Maybe if it had been at Wrigley the Cubbies would have won for Addison. (For crying out loud, she is named after one of the streets your stadium sits on – you can’t give her a win for her first game?)

At any rate…we got a lot of fun pictures, ate a lot of hotdogs and peanuts, and had a good time. My Best Shot Monday is here…along with a couple of other ones just for fun! Make sure to check out other fun photos at Picture This today.

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A.’s surprise after the Cubs, got their third out, leaving the bases loaded.

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And finally, it was not only A.’s first Cubs game, it was also our first foray into pigtails. Behold the teeny, tiny little curly pigtails. They lasted til about the 6th inning…not too bad, I’d say.

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She’s still here!

Maybe Jif needs a spokesmodel? They would be hard-pressed to find a cuter one than this…

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I realized that we had a lot of posts about Em and her doings this past week, but not much about Ad. She is still being her cute little self. And I do think she is very happy to have her sister’s full attention back.

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We did take a trip to the doctor’s office today. I suspected that she may have an ear infection with her little hysterics in the the middle of the night. Apparently she may have had the hand-foot-mouth disease (hoof and mouth disease?). The little blister on her tongue last week was evidently not caused from her trauma of falling and hitting her mouth on the table, but rather from this crazy virus. The doctor said she may have had some blisters in her throat – which would have caused the loss of appetite and screaming. My God, the screaming!

The poor thing. At any rate, I think she is recovering and feeling better. And we are working on getting back to “normal” for a few days…until the next round of chaos begins!

Photo of the Day

I haven’t done a Photo of the Day or Week in awhile. I took these yesterday morning at our new park. The girls LOVE the park, and I love that it is just far enough, that it is a good workout if I walk or run pushing the jog stroller. (That is nearly 70 pounds with two munchkins and the stroller! “Heaby!” as A. would say!)

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Yes, I tried to tame the ‘do with a bow. She kept it in for a good hour and a half or so, but then realized on the way home that it was in, and promptly removed it. The static from the slide and tunnels just makes the hair look even wilder than it already is. But I love her sweet little look (and tongue!).

We are so blessed. Happy Friday, Everyone.

Snotty noses and “I wub yous”

The week of Emma has officially wrapped up. I do have another child, she isn’t turning four, but she is also doing some pretty amazing stuff. So a few Addie-isms for this dreary Tuesday. (Yep, no sun in sunny California this morning….what is going on??)

Addie has a little cold. It started yesterday, just constantly running nose and very watery eyes. When I try to wipe the water from her eyes and cheeks she looks up at me and says, “cryin? cryin eyes.” She isn’t quite sure why her eyes are “cryin” when she isn’t sad, but it is funny to hear her ask – every single time.

I was a totally unprepared mommy yesterday when her nose started running, I didn’t have a kleenx, wipe, or even a napkin. But I was taking off her dirty sweatshirt, so I wiped her nose on her sleeve. (A few minutes later, in the car I also leaned back and wiped her nose with my sleeve. Mmmm, baby snot. It truly must be love that blinds us to all the gross things we do for our children.) Then last night when we getting ready for bed, she sneezed and before I could get her a kleenx, she leaned down and tried to wipe her nose on her jammies…she almost had her nose to her belly. So now she thinks clothing is merely a tool to wipe snotty noses. I know, I asked for it. Show a monkey something one time…and she’ll remember it for life.

She has become a total chatterbox, too. Running commentary on everything and everyone around. So now I have two. Two girls who NEVER stop talking. Ahhh…as I wrote that, she climbed up on my lap and said “I wub you.” Some things I can hear all day long. Every day. That is one of them…the sweetest sound ever.

We have to skip music class today, which stinks, but A. is cuddly when she is sick, so I’m going to go take advantage of that. More of her exploits later.

Entourage

E. has always had “Bear” and “Blankie.” Yes, both. They are both equally loved and both must be present for sleeping and cuddling with. As she has gotten older, both pretty much stay in her bed or on the sofa during the day. She definitely still *needs* to sleep with them, but they don’t go everywhere with her like they once used to. We had searched for a “back-up” bear, bear #2, and finally found an exact replica – but he has never made the cut. Even though he is perfectly clean, not a ratty, nappy spot of fur on him, E. calls him “Icky Bear” and the original Bear is otherwise known as “Clean Bear.” (I know. But it is 3-year old logic. Can’t argue with it.) A while back, “Icky Bear” had been banished to the bottom of the stuffed animal pile in the playroom. Never to be seen from again.

But I think having a lovey (or two!) has helped E. self-soothe, sleep better, and it definitely helps her feel secure, so I am all for it. I’m sure I would feel differently if we were facing preschool and she refused to leave them home, but thankfully we are not in that position.

So when A. latched onto the sweet little teddy that E. picked out for her and brought to the hospital when they met for the first time, I was so excited. Not only that she would hopefully have a little security lovey, but that it happened to be the Bear E. gave her? That is too sweet.

But, Bear has assembled quite the entourage. Bear is now accompanied by Baby (yes, she is always naked, I have no idea where her clothes have run off to), Blankie (the quilt Jeff and Wendy gave her when she was born) and Kitty (the sorriest excuse for a stuffed kitten you have ever seen – he looks like he is missing about 80 percent of his stuffing).

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The entourage must ALL be present and accounted for anytime we are going to sleep, whether it is for the night or just a nap. And when you go in to get A. up, the entire entourage must accompany her to the next destination, as well. It is getting a big much, let me tell you. Not only do I haul around 24 pounds of real baby, but another 10 pounds of accessories for the cute real baby. I can’t remember now how I got E. to leave Bear and Blankie home. But I need to do some creative coaxing, because we are doomed to losing one of Addie’s “fantastic four” and then we are all in trouble. She left Bear at the gym one day and we tried to do naptime with Emma’s “Icky Bear” (come to think of it, that might be the last time I saw poor ‘ol Icky Bear) and it just was not happening. So I drove back to the gym to rescue Bear so we could all get to sleep that night.

When I put A. to bed I always sing her this little “Good Night Addie” song. And now, yes, you guessed it. I also have to sing four new verses: “Good Night Bear,” “Good Night Blankie,” “Good Night Baby” and “Good Night Kitty.” A. thinks this is great fun and if I try to skip over one, she will hold the excluded toy up and say “Nyt, Nyt (fill-in-the-blank)!” (Have I mentioned that she is a little too smart for her own good?)

Just as I was ready to scream “Good Night Already!” and was closing her door last night, I hear her sweet little voice-

“Nyt, Nyt Mommy, Nyt Nyt Behar, Nyt Nyt Bay-bee, Nyt Nyt Bankie, Nyt Nyt Ki-yee….”

It was in the same tune of the song I sing to her, but she kind of threw all of the characters into one verse. It was so perfectly adorable.

That I was first in that list, totally makes up for the constant vigil in trying to keep all of the entourage safe, loved and in one place.

P.S. My apologies to anyone who thought that this post was about the AWESOME show on HBO also called Entourage. I am quite addicted to the show, by the way. And the first episode of the new season last week was great. So nice to have it back. I think it will have to stand in for the Sopranos when it is finally done in a few more episodes. I will certainly miss the Sopranos, but enough is enough. I try to wait ever so patiently and get so little for all of my waiting. Don’t they know I have serious Mommy Brain and can’t remember what happened last season when it was really on a year and a half ago??

But…I want to swing.

I took today’s “Best Shot Monday” pic yesterday after mass while I was trying to coax A. inside to take her Easter attire off. But, she just wanted to “sweeeeng! (Just imagine her saying “swing” in a little high-pitched, insistent voice). That pure look of stubbornness on her face has been seen pretty frequently around these parts lately.

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