Tuesday, December 31, 2013
8 months a few days ago
She keeps me hopping with her crawling; she still army crawls sometimes but it's mostly all fours now.
She loves to bounce up and down on her knees to music
Screaming for fun is routine around here - it's especially funny in Sacrament Meeting, I truly can't help but giggle as I try to shush her. At home we have entire conversations in scream.
When she is excited she still kicks her feet like crazy and breathes excitedly
Her pincer-grip is precise and deadly in combo with the desire to put everything into her mouth. It keeps me running around picking up dirt clots (from paws or muddy shoes), those said muddy shoes, cords that dropped to the floor, papers, bits of whatever else came off of a dog toy and pieces of carpet that she pulls up
She has learned how to bump aside the barricade I made to keep her out of the kitchen, and how to unload the silverware from the dishwasher (yup those happened within the same hour)
She naps! O glorious day she naps. Twice in a day. For at least 45 minutes.
She still has zero teeth, but does a great job feeding herself food anyway
Bath time is an adventure because she tries to climb out of her little tub, even when she is distracted by toys.
She loves to say repeated sounds - dadada, babbo, thh. She says dadababa when playing with her Dad (we call him daddy and papa) She only says aaaahhhmmm when she is wanting me. It's usually accompanied by an angry face. It's most common when I'm making dinner or in the middle of the night.
She ignores our attempts to say "good job!" or "yay!" when she falls or bonks herself and just cries away anyway.
She loves to help get herself dressed and undressed, and protests when those things are just done to her
She refuses to stay still when I change her diaper unless she is completely distracted.
She does stay still for massages
She is still a skinny girl - about 27 in and 16 lb.
Tuesday, December 10, 2013
Happy Tuesday!
Sunday, December 8, 2013
Thursday, November 21, 2013
Playing with Daddy
Like movies
| She loves to play with the remote |
Also, teasing. Teasing the dog, teasing her (some of her favorite things are things he did to her, like blowing quickly on her face, or "wrestling", or jumping out from behind something to play a more intense version of peekaboo, making her dance... the list will only grow I'm sure.
oh, did I mention putting the laundry bin over her and then letting her roll around in it?
Needless to say, we will miss him when he is away this weekend in Arizona.
Monday, November 18, 2013
How much is that puppy in the window?
Sunday, November 17, 2013
OMGZOMBIEAPOCALYPSEFAMILYPHOTOSYEA!
Saturday, November 16, 2013
Tuesday, November 12, 2013
Parenting Lesson #206
Sunday, November 10, 2013
Gotta be tough to live in this family
| Don't let the tutu fool you; there are no girl-push ups for this little lady. Go perfect form, or go home. |
Friday, November 8, 2013
Wednesday, October 23, 2013
Six months and counting
We took some pictures of Korrali today, and I learned a lot.
Lesson #1: Pretty sun means squinting = grumpy baby face.
Lesson #2: It's cold and damp in the fall. Again = grumpy baby face.
Lesson #3: Babies who are already grumpy from getting the flu shot and not sleeping well the previous night probably will mostly have a grumpy face, even if you are singing their favorite song or clapping or calling their name.
Lesson #4: The amount a child is willing to smile is inversely proportional to the amount of time they have been subjected to being placed on the damp ground, next to cold gourds, with the sun shining in their face.
| This was the last one we took. She does a fun grumpy face. |
| The first one we took. Note the difference in expression between this and the last one. |
JD taught her to turn the pages on her exersaucer piano too so right now I'm listening to a variety of musical and animal noises as she turns the page and changes the type of sounds it makes.
And we went trick-or-treating with her wonderful Eldredge cousins and as we went around receiving goods and saying trick-or-treat and thank you, she started holding her bag out and smiling right at the person doling out the goods as we went along.
| It was pretty chilly on this rock too.. this is the only picture where she is even vaguely smiling. |
Thursday, October 10, 2013
Bazaar R Us
I've been creating and crafting now for a couple weeks.. mostly these:
| Lots of this type of thing, actually. And lots of bigger, poofier ones. |
But then I made these for Korrali's Halloween Costume (the pattern is here). These were fleece-lined, so they came out a little bulgier.. and not quite as finished looking as in the original.
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| I thought the ruffles were too cute to pass up... |
| I actually like these better I think! |
Monday, October 7, 2013
Cousins!
| Babies played and piled |
| I think they enjoyed discovering what another baby felt like |
| We went to the Arboretum, it was very pretty and fun too. I especially like that the two boys have the same expression on their faces |
Sunday, September 29, 2013
I am a homemaker, not a housekeeper
When we decided it was time for children, there was no doubt in my mind that I wanted to quit working outside the home. I looked forward to a life of fulfillment doing the three Cs- cooking, cleaning, and crafting. In other words, I knew how to keep house and how to entertain myself.
Then, my perfect "bun in the oven" came sliding out with a thick crust of reality.
I felt inadequate because I couldn't cook, clean, and take care of a baby. Slowly I have realized a truth all great moms already know; housekeeping is not homemaking and no amount of cleaning or cooking creates a home on its own.
In fact, a family home is exactly that. It's tailor-made by a family, for that family. We are new to this, and have a lot (really, a staggeringly large amount) to learn. But I am proud to own the job title on my bank account: Home Maker.
What makes our home? Well right now our best days go like this: start with some good sleep, add three meals or more. Mix in a healthy scoop of Hard work, then a double portion of Don't sweat the small stuff , stir. Fold in some exercise and let it rest. Add adventure to taste. Serve immediately to family members with compassion; don't forget a tall, tall glass full of forgiveness for the aftertaste of inadvertent emotions.
Time for a simile. Being a home maker is like singing in a chorus of cats. No matter how well you know and love all the kitties, it will still take a shocking amount of perseverance to orchestrate a pleasant melody and the amount of accomplishment you feel is directly related to the amount of luck you have.
Who knows what the secret to our recipe will turn out to be; I do know that I wouldn't trade my family of melodious felines for anything. We learn together, make wonderful awful hilarious memories together, and work together to create something resembling music. I aspire to be as accomplished a caterwauler as the many mothers I know. For now, I'm learning to let the housekeeping go a little and focus on the happy home-making and that's enough for this cat.
Thursday, September 26, 2013
Banana
Chomp. Chomp. Chomp.
Chomp. Chomp. Chomp.
I quickly ran down the "checklist" (per our pediatricians office) of when baby is ready for solids:
Sitting well supported, sometimes sitting on her own. Yeup.
Losing her tongue-thrust reflex - yes. She is chomping more and more.
Interest in my food. Yes. Proof? Banana.
Over 4 mo? she is just over 5...
So, we gave her the rest of my banana.
Her proudest moment was when she leaned over and used her arms to scrunch the entire
banana into her face. She looked up after a few chomps and grinned.. "hahah!"
| Squishing and grabbing said banana. |
Sunday, September 22, 2013
Saturday, September 21, 2013
Doggy Daycare
Teo had come and was babysitting while Korrali played with a little crunchy sack I made her.
| She usually giggles when he licks her.. and its usually her hands or feet. |
Thursday, September 12, 2013
Reading is for babies!
K's review of "Exploration Encouragement" Toys:
Playgym
"It's nice. For about 30 seconds. Then I prefer tummy time."
Tummy Time Toys
" They're fun, if Mommy is holding them when I'm not doing Tummy Time"
Tummy Time Quilt/BLanket/Alternate padding under her
"I've seen it."
Books out at Tummy Time
silent baby for 10 min at a time, then all I have to do is turn the page!
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| Shh! I'm reading! |
Wednesday, September 11, 2013
Today
Has it really been 12 years? It feels like far less time has gone by since I heard the early morning news report in the car on the way to seminary. The time: 5:54 am on my dad's car radio is still easily called to mind. I heard a strange report... and went to seminary. I remember feeling confused, and a vague sense of aprehension and concern as I sat through seminary and a full day of school before rushing home to learn more. The weirdness of detached reality as I watched what appeared at first to be a movie... the smoke billowing out of the World Trade Center, and heard the newscaster exclaim "in what looks like an accide- no! the other tower has been hit!" and then watched it over and over as the news channels all covered the same footage as the rest of the story unfolded.
I lost my sense if indestructibility.
My blind faith in the security of America.
My naive belief that because I loved America, so did everyone else.
I gained increased faith in God.
Respect for the armed forces.
The realization that as an ordinary citizen, I must be aware of my surroundings, and actively work for good and to prevent evil.
I learned that life is precious; as a young teenager I was taught that my choices today matter because there might not be tomorrow.
That God inspires us to do small things which have life altering consequences. That He is everywhere, even in an event of catasrophic proportions. He does not prevent the use of agency to do evil, but He does inspire to stay away, leave early, or heal the wounds of heart and soul.
That vengeance leads to vengeance, hate leads to hate, and that the only way to end violence and hatred is to feed hungry bodies, teach hungry souls truth, and enlighten hungry minds with right principles. When people are cared for and know christ-like love the powers of hatred and revenge are abolished.
Tonight, I hope for the strength to teach my daughter how to learn from the past, and make a positive difference in her future world.
Wednesday, August 28, 2013
quatre mois
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| Bon Voyage Papa et Maman! |
- Beginning watching a new friend (a slightly special needs young lady in our ward) every afternoon after school
- Initiating a weekly babysit swap with a little boy a few months older than Korrali (I just realized all her baby friends are boys... I think I feel a tom-boy coming up.)
- Taking her swimming, and dipping her head under! (She did great!! Thanks, Auntie 'Lena for the tips on how!)
- Speaking to her in English, French, and mixing in Spanish (I sure hope she doesn't get hopelessly confused!)
- Flying to California for her Auntie Debbie's wedding - she loved the flight over, and all the new people and places. She didn't take more than a total of 1 hour of naps every day we were there until after the wedding.. but she didn't even complain. That's my girl.
| I had to include a picture of my radiant sister. She is so gorgeous. |
- Amongst the many new things, Korrali got to see a real live bride! I feel sort of guilty, at being able to enjoy my sister's wedding without doing anything to help with it, but more excited for Debbie!
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| We hung out with Grandpa Henderson on his birthday |
- Korrali met so, so many new faces, and some already known and loved ones too. My Dad's birthday was the day before the wedding.
- At the reception, she learned she loves Party Rock (but really, who doesn't?), slow dancing with Daddy, and table dancing in general.
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| She loved Auntie Michelle's lap |
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| Her favorite Auntie, Anna, watched her while we were in the Temple |
- She met some of our best Fargo friends (they and their adorable little boy moved to California), and she discovered the Ocean!
- Oh yeah, she had her visit to the pediatrician too...
| All 25 in, 13 lb 7 oz of her crashed out hard after the shots |
Sunday, August 18, 2013
Stumped
That question is:
Where has all the Tupperware gone???
At one time, not long ago, we had it coming out of our ears.
We bought 2 of these:

at costco a while back... and This is the state of the cupboard now: one medium tall purple box, one flat one, one short green one, one square one, one small bowl.
There is one large box with a handle on the counter with cookies in it.
There is one flat boxy purple one in the fridge, one in the freezer. I lent two of them out with food in them. Where have the other three gone?? And what about the 10 little round ones? One in the cupboard, one in the freezer, two in the fridge, one in the dishwasher. And the other five??? I know where one other of the squares are, and where the large flat one is.. and where one of the two larger bowls are. But the remainder?
For the life of me, I don't know where it all could be.
Thoughts anyone??
Maybe, there is a little fairy who has decided I need to buy GLASSERWARE! or glass tupperware whatever you call it. And so this kind fairy is stealing all my plastic ones. It could be a sign.
Thursday, August 8, 2013
Hats!
Today we went to go get a Sun Hat for Korrali. We often take her to the park or to the pool, but that sweet little girl's eyes are just too sensitive for the bright sun. Lianna's friends said she got a Sun Hat that was very cute and a good deal at Meijer, so we went looking for one. This is what we found. She's a pretty cute little girl!





