Saturday, May 24
Wednesday, May 21
public works
The city's Public Works Fair this morning was perfect for Thomas. Garbage trucks, wastewater trucks, fire truck, police cars, a cherry picker, tractors, everything imaginable for the kids to view and some for them to even climb on. Thomas loved it. I also enjoyed the fair but didn't enjoy being cornered by the wastewater guy who really wanted to show me how his truck works... I guess I must have looked interested? I wasn't.
Thomas picked out these new Teva sandals yesterday after trying on every sandal and flip flop that REI sells. They are a size 11. The kid has very large feet for a just-turned-three year old. He was so excited to carry the box around the store and then place it on the counter for purchase. He was grinning from ear to ear when he told the cashier they were his new shoes. He wanted to nap in them yesterday. Sometimes new shoes make me happy like that, too.
Tuesday, May 20
sweet baby curls
Friday, May 16
three
Wednesday, May 14
swinging together
Tuesday, May 13
Thomas is 3 years old!
Monday, May 12
strawberry picking
I don't know how Thomas even got on the kick of wanting to go strawberry picking (he's never been), but all morning he asked me to take him. So this afternoon, the three of us went. It took less than 15 minutes to fill our bucket with perfectly red, deliciously sweet and fabulously large strawberries. We whipped up a shortcake (compliments of Martha Stewart) and enjoyed this yummy dessert after dinner. Mmmmmmm...
So did Thomas enjoy the actual picking of strawberries? He did! They are his favorite fruit and he knew exactly which ones to pick and which ones to leave alone. Meredith, on the other hand, picked one and spent the whole time smooshing it between her fingers (and then all over me!).
Sunday, May 11
Happy Mother's Day
Tulips on the table, a wonderful husband, two cute kids, a vanilla milkshake, frittata and a full breakfast by M including extra pulp orange juice (yum!), an afternoon nap, sleeping in, a phone call from my little brother, dinner out, an evening run with Bela and Greta... all my favorite things. Hope yours was equally happy!
Saturday, May 10
Shamu & friends
seaworld whales from c on Vimeo.
We sat in the Soak Zone for the Shamu show. After seeing other spectators pull out ponchos, umbrellas, etc. as the show time neared, we purchased a $6 SeaWorld poncho from the moving vendor. We didn't get nearly as soaked as promised (we had two very large splashes so we would have been pretty wet!), but witnessed another section get hammered six consecutive times. Those poor folks were completely drenched. They aren't kidding when they warn you about the possibility of becoming very soaked in the Soak Zone!
SeaWorld
During our drive to San Diego's SeaWorld this morning I was explaining to Thomas how SeaWorld is different from the Zoo. When I said "We see giraffes, monkeys and elephants at the Zoo, but at SeaWorld we see animals that live in the water like seals, whales and dolphins", his response was "That's it?" At nearly three years, he's a hard one to impress! However, we all had a great time at SeaWorld today. Thomas says his favorite were the Clydesdale horses. Not the seal lions he fed? Not the Killer Whales leaping out of the water and onto the platform just feet from us?? Not even the large turtle he got to see up close and touch??? Nope, it was the horses. Granted they are quite large, but the horses?! [SeaWorld is owned by Anheuser-Busch, hence the Clydesdales and the Hospitality Center with complimentary samples. :)] On our way out of the park, Thomas told us he wants a turtle -- a big one to play with in the backyard and walk around. Oh boy!
Thursday, May 8
picnic in the park
Tuesday, May 6
fire station visit
Monday, May 5
Cinco de Mayo!
Cinco de Mayo celebrated at our house this morning included sombrero sugar cookies, Mexican flag-inspired snacks of fruit and veggies, fresh blueberries...
toddlers crafting their own (cardboard) sombreros and (foam) tacos & tostados
Now that the playdate of 12 toddlers and 9 mamas has gone home...? Un margarita, por favor!
Sunday, May 4
old friends
It was really nice to see familiar faces this afternoon/evening...
"Where is that man Thomas?"
"Who is Denise?"
"Where is Yoshi?"
"Is Yoshi a girl or a woman?"
Thomas repeated this line of questions from the minute we said our goodbyes at the restaurant until he went to bed. It was great seeing you guys! We'll do it again in three weeks on 21st Avenue?
Friday, May 2
caterpillar turns into a butterfly
I had my doubts and nervously checked the butterfly pavilion every morning and evening, but late this afternoon the little guy finally emerged. We missed the playgroup's "butterfly release party" earlier in the day (ours was still in the coccoon) so this evening after dinner we released ours into the backyard. He flew to the wood fence and hung out there for awhile before flying off and out of the yard. We wish you well, Cricket![Yes, Thomas named him Cricket. It could be worse. Years ago I met a family in our old neighborhood who had a sweet Labrador puppy they let their toddler name... "Soccer Puppy" was an active little guy and his name was yelled loudly and very often at the park.]
Isn't Cricket beautiful? What a fun process to witness. At Target today I saw they have a Butterfly Pavilion kit for $15 in the toy department if you are interested in doing a similar activity with your child. After you purchase the kit, you then mail in a coupon (and $6) for your caterpillars. You'll receive 5 and all the food they'll need. Really kind of fun to do and I know Thomas enjoyed watching it the last week and a half.Day 3
Hi. This is Meredith. I guess I was making it difficult for my mom so three days ago she told me we were going "cold turkey". Not sure what that means, but she put all my bottles into a bag along with half a can of formula. She said I wasn't going to have them anymore. Then she began giving me more and more of what everyone else eats and tried to get me to drink milk. She's been trying for weeks. I don't like it cold. I don't like it warm. Quite frankly, I just don't care for it at all. I think she was beginning to worry because when she'd change my diaper she said it wasn't wet enough. Tonight at dinner she clapped A LOT when I drank my room temperature milk. Hey, it wasn't so bad lukewarm and I kind of like my mom so maybe I'll start drinking more of the milk she gives me. It does seem to make her and my daddy pretty happy. I don't know what all the fuss is about. Parents can be so silly! 







































