Fashionista

Plenty of fun times since I last checked in! Oma's birthday gift for Lillian arrived and luckily all the clothes fit really well. Ray and I had just been talking about needing to get Lillian a swimsuit of some kind so we can get her into the water this summer - she really hasn't done much of that yet. So Oma's gift was perfect! The colourful outfit fits well too and of course looks positively adorable on Lillian.

Swimsuit model


Big Grin - Thanks Oma!


I love my hoodie :)


I tried to get a little fashion show going, but this was the only head-to-toe shot I managed to get...


Lillian was less interested in a fashion show and much more interested in playing with her pals...

With Howard and Sally still on their road trip, the house is pretty quiet during the day, so Lillian and I have been listening to the Sirius radio we get on the tv - especially the 80s station. Today I found out exactly how much we've been listening to it. During lunch, while flipping through a magazine I absentmindedly sang along to Don't You Want Me by Human League (you know the one... You were working as a waitress in a cocktail bar... when I met you...), then I stopped to eat a few bites. Lillian woke me from the magazine to ask if I would sing. "Sing?" I asked. "Yeah, don't you want baby..." she answered, while bobbing her head around. Oh yeah. 80s lover in training!

On the flip side, the other day we had the 80s station on and Footloose came on. Well, I just can't help myself when it comes to that song - particularly if no one else besides Lillian is around! So I turned it up reeeeeaaaaaallllllly loud and started singing and dancing like a lunatic. I hoped Lillian would join me in the dance, but instead she ran off to her bedroom. When she didn't return after a moment, I danced my way over there to find her balled up on her bed in the furthest corner of her room. Upon seeing me in the doorway she started flailing her hands and shouting "No Mama! I'm in Lillian's room!" I do believe she was trying to escape me, and/or I was embarrassing her. When did we hit the teen years? How did I miss out on that wonderful time when we can have a blast dancing together like no one is watching? And whose child is this if she does not feel some sort of connection to Footloose? Next I'll find out she doesn't like Grease.

Of course Lillian and I are not totally alienated from each other. Lately she's been pretty sweet about asking told my hand when we're just sitting around. We hold hands all the time when we're walking, but in the last week or two she has started to ask for my hand when we're sitting at the table eating (awkward but how can I say no), or playing on her bed with her pals (one of her favourite pastimes by the way), or even when I'm changing her diaper (nearly impossible but we manage). Gotta love this stage when handholding is not only acceptable but desirable.

I've started a bit of nesting around the house, moving some of Lillian's things to make room for Baby's stuff and whatnot. Tomorrow marks 32 weeks down, 7 to go! With such little time left, you'd think Ray and I would have a narrowed-down list of names, especially since we know the Baby's gender. But, nope. We've picked up working on the list again, but right now we're in a deadlock of a handful that he likes and a handful that I like, and they don't correspond at all - yet. We'll figure it out. In fact, the book is sitting next to me right now. I should log off and flip through it again. Maybe this little one's name will just jump out at me this time! Yeah, that's the spirit!

P.S.

Oh my gosh, I already clicked to post this entry but I had to edit it to add this... while prepping this blog, I've been enjoying a delicious and nutritious snack (ok, it's a can of icing, so sue me - it's not like I eat the whole thing in one sitting, and besides, that's not the point of this PS - focus, people!). As I went to do the last few clicks, I absentmindedly set the can down - on my belly! And it sits there perfectly! And the Baby is being very active (perhaps it's the sugar, ya think?), so every now and then a kick makes the can move! Love that!

Okay stop judging me and get back to whatever it is you should be doing.

Full of myself

I can't believe I forgot to brag about myself on that last blog. Usually all the bragging is about Lillian, but wait til you read this - I did something SO out of the box for me, and dang it, I'm PROUD! Ok ok here it goes... I sewed. With a sewing machine. Without help. Seriously! Lillian didn't have proper curtains in her bedroom, and the earlier sunrises were waking her up earlier than Momma would like, and the afternoon sun was making naps difficult. We had bought one second hand curtain at a thrift store a while back, intending it to be used for our own room, but turns out we don't need them as much at the back of the house as Lillian does in her room at the front. Well that curtain didn't fit her window - unless it was turned sideways. SO, I got out Sally's sewing machine (remember, she's on a road trip right now so I did it all on my own) and sewed a new hem along the side of the curtain so the rod would fit through. I even found purple thread to match the curtain, and had to add purple to an empty bobbin. I did need help getting the bobbin loaded - but I found a tutorial online and it worked like a charm. Voila! A nice dark curtain in Lillian's room! Yay for me!

Since I'm on a roll... check out the cards I made for Operation Write Home recently... I love these so much, but I gotta tell ya - they are time consuming!!! When I was in the middle of making them I mentioned that to Sally, and she said to just imagine the glee the kids that end up receiving these cards will get. Good motivator!

Also yesterday I made this card for a certain DSS teacher who is retiring - I don't suppose there's any chance of him seeing this blog, so even though it's a surprise it's probably safe to post a pic, since I'm on such a bragging roll... I tied some slightly tacky ribbon in a Windsor knot - for those of you that know Mr. Tuck, you know how fitting it is :)

Okay enough of that and on to the usual star of the show... we tried pigtails this week! My girl is soooooo cute, I tell ya. So cute, that I couldn't decide which picture to post - so you get 3!

Okay one more then I'm out of time... here's Princess Lillian (in the Burger King crown she got nearly 2 months ago and still wears all the time) when I caught her reading to herself while I was making breakfast.

Oops

Some belated things from Lillian's birthday...

I can't believe I forgot this! This video will take a few minutes, so make sure you have a little time to sit back, relax, and review Lillian's second year :)

Photo and video editing at www.OneTrueMedia.com

I also forgot to do another little thing on Lillian's birthday as I had intended, but better late than never. There's a door in the house where Michael, Ray, and Loren's childhood heights were measured over the years, and we started adding Lillian's height last year. I love it! Meant to do it on her second birthday, but we finally got it done on May 9.

So Lillian still has tons of cute things coming out of her mouth. It constantly amazes me how much she picks up, and how much she's learned in the last six months in particular. We were baking recently (jealous?), and she noticed the flour and sugar bags sitting side by side, and pointed out that the flour was "big" and the sugar was "small." That's one of those things that we haven't specifically taught her about, but she's picked up through books and regular daily life. While we were out on a walk, a car passed by us on the dirt road, leaving behind a cloud of dust. Lillian pointed it out and called it "smoke," then asked where the "fire" was. While she didn't understand that it was just dust, I was surprised that she knew that it looked like smoke and associated that with fire. On a bit of a funnier note, on that same walk, when a stop sign came into view, she pointed it out and said "octopus!" I love that one - she's so close, she knows a stop sign is an octagon, but mistakenly calls it an octopus - CUTE! Another cute one... since we started teaching her to say she is two years old, sometimes out of nowhere she'll announce that she's "too old" - close enough!

Out with Ernie for a walk, with the best stick in the world...

But perhaps the best new phrase she's started using is out of the blue telling someone they're the best. I have no idea where she got that one from, but I love it! Mommy, you're the best! Daddy, you're the best! Gramma, you're the best! Grampa, you're the best! Then when we try to return the compliment and tell her that she's the best, she says, "No, me Lillian!"

Hanging out in a pine tree, which she was calling a "pantry," (get it? Pine tree - Pantry - pretty close) and then started looking for food to cook for dinner.

As I type this, I am 29 weeks along and baby is scheduled to arrive in less than 10 weeks! Eek! I've been feeling lots of movement from the baby for a long time now, but just recently I'm feeling some that should certainly be felt on the outside, and a couple of times I've even been able to see the movements on the surface. I think that is so cool. A little alien-like, but very cool. I have been meaning to get some preggo pics for weeks now, and finally remembered to snap a couple... **WARNING: bare belly alert :) ***

Until next time :)

Lillian does not tire of digging. Ever.

May Day

Spoiling you with another blog, because it was a beautiful May Day here and I took some photos I like a lot when Lillian and I went on a lovely walk.

Spring has sprung. The cherry tree got the memo, but the mountain in the distance is a little behind.

Lillian sure got the memo. She has always loved being outside.

No, seriously. She LOVES being outside.

Look over there!

So much dirt to dig, so little time.

Pine Tree Way.

No, really. Lillian REALLY LOVES being outside!!!

Then there is this video of Lillian that I was anxious to share :)

Happy May Day :)