Working and Email

Cole has two distinct characteristics – he is creative and he doesn’t like diaper changes.

The other day I asked him to come sit down for a diaper change.  He replied “Sorry Mommy.  I’m working.”  I looked up and found him starring intently at the computer.  “Come on Cole, let’s change your diaper,” I repeated.  Without missing a beat he said “I’m reading my email. Just a minute.”   A few minutes later (he apparently had a lot of email to get through), he piped up, “Ok Mommy, I’m done with working.  I’m done reading email.”  He then, slowly, came over for the required diaper change.

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January Snowpocolypse

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This was it, a huge dumping of snow that essentially shut down most of the Seattle area for nearly a week.  We had about 9 inches at it’s peak and we tried to make the most of it, even though we pretty much were stuck in the house most of the week – everything closed down so there was really no where to go.  I worked from home and we made do.  Cole and Dad went out every day and built the worlds tallest snowman which lasted about 4 hrs before falling unceremoniously over (due to poor planning on Dad’s part).  Cole and Dad also built the worlds largest snowball – which lasted for another 2 weeks.

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baking soda mess priceless

Baking Soda Footprints

As Cole gets older and enters the “3s” he is increasingly “busy” and into things. It had been a while since he had played “sink” and he spent a good 20 minutes perched on his “tower” happily splashing water around in the sink (with copious amounts on the cupboards and floor).

Knowing he was safely occupied, I picked up Alex for a quick diaper change.  As I stood up from my changing position on the floor, I first noticed that Cole was no longer at the sink, but running/dancing in the kitchen. Cute!  Then I rounded the corner.  And saw it.

Seeing that I was busy with baby brother, Cole had exited the sink, entered the pantry and spied the baking soda. He had picked it up and was carrying it with him during his running/jumping/dancing spree.  The result?  Clouds of baking soda covered the kitchen.  There was powder in inches on the floor, powder on the refrigerator door, soggy powder paste where the soda had mixed with the “sink” water from his earlier play.  And – as proof of a good time – tiny Cole footprints danced a path throughout the kitchen, showing his path.

New box of baking soda = $1.07
Baking soda footprints = priceless

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From the mouths of babes…

Growing up and sorting out things is sometimes easy…and sometimes hard.  That said, its fun to watch as Cole works through ideas.  Tonight, it was a combination of thoughts on Jesus mixed with his ideas/fears about us leaving him with a babysitter.

Tonight putting him to bed, I told him “I love you. Daddy loves you. Jesus loves you.  Even Elmo loves you!”  He smiled and said, “Jesus come down here.”

“Yes Baby, we want Jesus to come down here. But we love him in our hearts and we can talk to him any time we want to.”
“Jesus came down before,” he said.
“Yes,” I answered. “Jesus came down.  Then he went back to Heaven for a while. We can’t wait for him to come back.”
“Jesus come back again. Mommy stay home. And Daddy stay home. And Jesus stay home with me and Alex.”
“Yes, Mommy and Daddy and Jesus are all here with you.  We love you.”

We pray that this simple understanding and acceptance of Our Father stays with our precious boys as they grow and find that many areas of life are not always so simple.

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The IKEA Trip

Nothing like IKEA.  Today seemed a perfect opportunity for the boy’s first trip to the Seattle IKEA Commerce Center.  Strangely enough it’s out in Renton and nowhere near Seattle and it’s a ‘commerce center’ which to say it’s probably a pretty big deal in Renton.  Seriously, the place is huge though.  It took us all afternoon to wander through the suggested IKEA lifestyle show and finally get to the checkout.  It was also a great opportunity for us to get to know our boy’s just a bit better.

It turns out that Alex may be even more stubborn and opinionated then his brother!  When he started to get bored sitting in the cart he started gnawing on the metal crossbeam on the cart.  Steph, already accustomed to this ritual gently pried his head back to which Alex strongly retorted with something like a growl and a yell all together at a fairly loud volume in the crowded store.  My reaction upon seeing this was to assume this was a technique issue so I bravely stepped in and placed a burp rag over the metal bar and took over pushing the cart.  Twenty seconds later Alex, who by this time had forcibly removed the burp rag, again had his teeth firmly around the bar.  I tried a slightly similar technique to Steph which elicited a rather louder and strong bark, growl, and yell simultaneously.  However, I replaced the burp rag and firmly held my hands over it to prevent any further removal.  That didn’t deter Alex.  He continued his staccato yell, bark, growl but increased the volume and glared at me all the while.  Fortunately for Alex he has a built in cheering section.  His brother, sitting in the cart right behind him was only too happy to see the exciting action in the front-section of the cart and immediately started mimicking Alex at precisely the same volume and tenor.

As people hurried by they shot us disapproving glances and a few mouthed ‘Wow!’ while we cowered in the corner of the designer closet section trying to attract our boys attention and silence.  After 3 minutes everything stopped and both Alex and Cole resumed their normal happy affable selves as if nothing at all had happened.  It took another 30 minutes for Steph and I to resume normalcy.

The rest of the time the boys were amazing and fun.  Alex started to fall asleep towards the end (not strange as we had started many hours before) so we filled them up with special $1.00 IKEA frozen yogurt – definitely something not to be missed!

Fun day – but I think we’ve just found out the fun is just starting…