
So, I will attempt to get back on the wagon again and resurrect my blog. Hey, at least it's only been a couple months this time. And those we very busy months. I feel the need to explain my "blogging" problem, even though it really matters little. So we upload pictures at our desktop, because it has an external hard drive. But that computer is way in the back and it's very cold... so I like to blog from here. My problem is, if you know me at all, if I'm going to do something, it has to be done "right". And a blog without a pic is...not right. So I just haven't blogged. I know, what I need to do is write a post, save it, then go add a pic to it back there and post... now, if I could only make that happen.
I guess if I "backpost", Caleb's party went great. We had a wonderful turnout and he was very pleased to have everyone. The "car" race was a huge hit and we could have just done that and not had any of the other games/decorations. In fact, Caleb wanted to "race" around the spray-painted race track in the backyard for weeks until it wore off. Racing and creating camping trips/dinosaur-hunting expeditions are what comprised the remainder of our warm days. Which were about through mid-Dec. Before we left town it was 70 degrees, I believe one day. Crazy.
Oh, Levi also loves the track. It must be born into them. How else do you explain a 5 month old cackling as he is carried, running, around in circles. Fun for all ages (if you are male), as Joe also had a huge grin and never minded to take a turn around the track.
October was the busiest month ever!! Start with The Texas State Fair, where Caleb competed in the Pee-Wee stampede he rode a buckin' bronco), but his favorite thing was the rides. He has NO FEAR. He would ride the largest roller coaster at 6 Flags if they would let him. We got passes to 6 Flags for Christmas and have already been 3 times. He rode Tony Hawke's skateboard max thrill ride, The Shockwave (upside down 2x), and La Vibora. His favorite ride is the Antique Cars, because he can steer and work the gas. Nothing like giving a 4 year old confidence that he can drive a car. The only ride he will not do is Yosimite Sam's cave ride. He doesn't like being shot at from both side, apparently. Fine by me... it's long wait for a boring ride. Then we had his party, went to Trucnk-or-Treat (and mom and dad had a leadership retreat for church, so Caleb stayed with Granna overnight!!!) For trunk-or-treat we did a Toy Story adventure. The kids had to pull a tiny wagon with Barbie in it to pick up Potato Head and drive to a hula hoop, where they "captured" evil Dr. Pork Chop (Hamm). Then they got to drive a remote control car with Woody strapped to it over to a box where they used a "claw" to rescue Buzz Lightyear. I was Jessie, Joe was Woody, Caleb was Buzz (with a shirt over his costume...sigh), and Levi was Bullseye. I spent FOREVER making my and Joe's costumes. Then we helped with a Halloween party, and Caleb had a fall festival. We visited a pumpkin patch where we did a tractor ride, played in a HUGE treehouse, rode pedal cars, completed several mazes, and played on a large bouncy thing. Caleb recently (Jan) asked me when we could go back there.
Highlight of the end of Oct's fun was, of course, the semi-annual camping trip. With a 5 month old. It was really fun though. Caleb rode his new bike (birthday present from Granna/Poppa) round the circle so many times, I can't believe he wasn't dizzy. Never had trouble finding him though... those plastic training wheels are LOUD. I have to say, I was pretty impressed on his birthday when he just hopped right on that bike like he had done it a million times before and took off; granted, with training wheels.
Thanksgiving and Christmas passed with tons of fun, a couple high fevers for the boys, Levi's first haircut (well, trim around the ears), Levi's first real vacation (traveled to AR, MS, TN), first visits with Santa, and too many presents. We won't talk about food ;)
I thoroughly enjoyed spending so much time with my boys. It was nice not to have to work around "work" every day. Some things that stand out the most: scrambling around Christmas Eve making sure everything was " in place" (CJ asked for a fire truck at the last minute, and since previously he had asked for a moon telescope - which isn't a very fun present to get Christmas morning, especially when the forecast is cloudy- well, you know what happened), searching in Grams/Gramps yard for a Pterasaur and sending it back to it's mommy, and making a Gingerbread train (notice, not "eating" it -- gross).
Levi notables: He started "kissing" us when he has been kissed (opens his mouth on your cheek, and if you are not close enough, he pulls you to him), eating all sorts of fruits/veggies from jar and REAL peas, mashed potatoes, sweet potatoes, mastering the walker (forwards and backwards), sitting up, grabbing for objects in on the floor in front of him/searching when they fall, feeding himself with a spoon (if it's loaded), blowing air when he is finished eating, turns pages in a book, drinks from a sippy (can drink from a real cup too, in small amounts), sleeps in his big boy crib, already turns toward the floor when holding him as if he wants "down", goes to Bible class for the entire time every class (Wed/Sun night), ticklish all over/loves funny voices... oh, and he is a bouncin' fool in his jumper, especially when he can watch Caleb play.
CJ's favorite Christmas gifts: track/buildings/trains/etc. for Thomas Wooden Railway, a Jeep Hurricane Power Wheel (which we broke after him riding it all of 5 minutes... it is STILL at the Power Wheels repair shop to get a new gearbox...yuck we bought it used), fire trucks (plural...1 was not enough...he got 3!!), monster truck, digital camera (kiddie), new model airplanes (little ones), and the latest find... an air hockey table. Seriously, spoiled.
Levi's favs: a Santa bib, wrapping paper, bows, teething toys, tissue paper, a thing with popping balls, more paper, new books, and more paper... He did get the idea of opening things, but he just wanted the paper!
Caleb, a week after we are home: "Mom, when do we go back to Aunt Connie's?"