Happy Birthday to my guy!

Happy birthday to the L of my L, my best friend, my ying to my yang, my guy, my most incredible man- Jeremy. This day will always be special to me. I'm forever grateful for September 13th and for you! You are the most incredible husband, father, and best friend. I love spending time with you working, playing, and most of all laughing. 

I'm praying this year is truly your best yet. I love you always!

 

Overheard

I was trying to get the kids out the door and Asher started whining and fussing about doing a puzzle. 

Me: Asher, it hurts my heart when you don't listen to me the first time I ask you to do something. 

Asher: (looks up at me without a hint of remorse) Well you better go to the doctor. Get your heart fixed. (Goes back to playing with the puzzle.)

Late Summer Happenings

We've been having lots of fun as of late just goofing off around the house and at local spots. Things are just getting more and more fun as Sienna gets more and more mobile and interactive with Asher. Sienna is so determined and I am constantly amazed at how quickly she learns things. This week I realized I hadn't really shown her how to wave. I showed her a few times and watched her study me. Within two days she was actively waving at people we come across. It's the sweetest thing to see- my little peanut sure likes to greet people with a wave. I am especially loving how into pretend Asher is now. He'll come to me and say, "Mommy, I want to play birthday party with you" or "Mommy, I want to play train conductor with you." For a former kid who loved to pretend play, this is like the ultimate dream and is total music to my ears.

Dressing up like Daddy

Loving this kitty sippy cup

Trying out a new biscuit- a huge breakthrough for Sienna!

Uh-oh, standing in her crib!

Playing fire fighter- "I put out fire and save kitty cat."

Practicing her wave!

Cuddling in the morning

All aboard!

Noah's Ark day- we read, reenacted, and watched Noah's Ark

Pulling herself up and cruising around

Firsts: Asher Goes to Preschool

Asher's first week of preschool has come and go. I know it's only preschool and even more so it's only two days a week for two and a half hours, but my word was it ever a challenge to leave him there. After the first day I wanted to give up and never go back. Don't tell my precious son this, but his crying really works. It makes me want to give in to his tears and pick him up and run out of the school and promise him I'll never make him try anything new and scary again. Instead I put a smile on my face and tell him I love him so much and that he is going to have so much fun playing with his friends and that I'll pick him up after snack time. I hug him and hand him to his teacher and then I walk away and do my best not to turn back and rip him out of his teacher's arms where I hear him crying "I want my mommy." And then I duck into the bathroom with Sienna on my hip and go into a stall, wipe some tears out of my eyes, take a deep breath and walk out into the world waiting for 11:45am so I can go and pick him up. Preschool drop off is going to give me PTSD I swear it.

Today when I went to pick him and saw him smiling and chatting away with his teacher and his friends I knew that preschool this year was the right decision for him. When we were walking to the car and he told me three times in a five minute span "I have fun at my preschool" I felt myself relax and get excited for next week. Later when I asked him what his friends' names were and he told me "Becca. Her beautiful" I started to panic again. I love this little boy so much and I'm excited for many more "firsts" to come.

Determined and Persistent

Sienna has zero interest in baby toys. ZERO. We don't even bother trying to get her to play with them anymore. She has exactly one baby toy she enjoys, but even with that toy I sometimes feel like she's playing with it to placate me.

Sienna is all about her brother's toys. She will push large obstacles out of the way to get to her brother's toys. I've seen her pick up toys blocking her way and throw them aside so that she can grab something of Asher's that she sets her sights on. This girl is determined.

Yesterday I watched her get incensed when Asher was playing with a mixer truck that she felt should be hers. He was trying to share, but that wasn't enough. She wanted it all to herself. It's so fun to watch her develop into her own person. I love how determined and persistent she is (although I know these qualities will also give me gray hair).

Hey, I want to play with that

She tries to push him out of the way with her shoulder

Pure determination