"Do everything without complaining or arguing, so that you may become blameless and pure, children of God without fault in a crooked and depraved generation, in which you shine like stars in the universe as you hold out the word of life..." Philippians 2
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
And I gladly STAND UP...
Well, back to our post title...Amity is standing up on her own! This morning, she was playing at her Leapfrog music table and I was eating my lunch at the kitchen table. All of the sudden, I realized that she was standing up while playing her piano and I had not left her in the standing position! I cheered like crazy and texted the news to her Da-duh. As the day progressed, she pulled to standing at my chair, on her toy box, and in her crib. Of course, we are still working to help her understand what to do when she gets tired of standing! I am trying to show her that there are other options besides crying until Mom or Dad comes to the rescue!
Tales of the Cheesy Grin
Well, I don't think I will be making pizza for awhile! In the middle of the night, we heard her cry out. I thought maybe she was hot and went to turn the AC on. By the time, I was coming back down the hallway, she had stopped crying. I decided to get back in bed and wait to see if she cried anymore but we didn't hear a peep out of her until almost seven the next morning.
Just before seven, I entered her room, turned on her lamp, and realized that my little one and her bed looked very different from the night before and smelled strangely of pizza...dried regurgitated pizza!
The good news is that after a morning of combing pizza out of her hair in the bathtub, stripping the bed, doing laundry, and giving LOTS and LOTS of "Mommy-is-so-so-so-sorry-hugs", Amity was playing music and giving lots of smiles, including her newly learned "cheesy grin"! Ugh! We may have to think of a new name for this smile! Cheesy makes me think of pizza!
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
Da-duh
Amity has been saying "da-da" for months now and "ma-ma" for the past few weeks. However, we sadly came to the realization that she had no idea of the magnitude of those words. Well, all of that changed tonight...at least for one of us! Amity started saying "Dad" with a heavy emphasis on the final consonant! Of course, this happened after hearing her Daduh say the word only about 100 times tonight between dinner and bath and a bottle. As you can see, he is just a little bit thrilled! Let's see what Momuh can accomplish tomorrow!
Monday, February 23, 2009
Puppy Love
Saturday, February 7, 2009
Ten months old!
This past month has been full of lots of changes as Amity has become fully mobile. This clip of our little pink gangster does not do justice showing the extent that this girl is on the move but it does capture her curiosity.
Reading is always a happy time with Amity and usually merits lots of smiles, clapping, and kicking. Lately, we have really loved our little Dr. Seuss books (thanks to the Greenes!) and our collection of Eric Carle books (thank you, Emily!).
We also have a new appreciation for cloth books. The other day, Amity was holding on to one of her board books as I put her in her pack and play for independent play time. I let her keep the book along with the other toys already in the pack and play. When her thirty minutes of playtime was over, I found her happily playing and didn't happen to notice the little balls of paper laying all around her pack and play. Later that day, I was changing the sheet and couldn't figure out where those SPITBALLS came from. Had her brief moments visiting daddy's school already begun to have an impact? I then discovered that the corner was missing from our beloved Numbers book. Thank you, Kellermans! It is obviously a well-loved book but, for its own protection, it won't be accompanying Amity to her pack and play anymore!
as well as a ham! I wonder where she gets that from! Maybe from the one whose shoes are pictured here? I should admit that she did not put these shoes on herself. She prefers to put shoes in her mouth and seems to have a special radar for finding our shoes. I have been working on showing her that it is much more fun to put shoes on our feet than in our mouth.
As April gets closer, I often think about where we were a year ago this time. We had no idea the fun and joy that was in store! Happy 10 months, sweet girl!
