- He's got pick-ups. - Daniel, explaining to me that Samuel has 'hiccups'
- I'm wearing a Roll-up. I have a Roll-up diaper on. I need to pee, but not in my Roll-up. In the potty, okay?! - Daniel, making certain he remembers for himself to NOT have an accident in his 'Pull-up'
- Top, Danyule. - Samuel, telling Daniel that he should 'stop' stacking the couch cushions in order to build a tower
- It's a six, see?! Right there, you can see it. - Daniel, shocking his mommy beyond belief when he recognized the number 6 on our gas station pump
- Samuel's coughing, Mommy. He needs to go to the doctor check. - Daniel, being a really great big brother realizing Samuel wasn't feeling well
- Doctor Check, you make Samuel better? You give him medicine? He's got boogers in his ear. Get them out, Doctor Check. Daniel's not sick. - Daniel, speaking to Dr. B then 1)calling her by the name he has given every doctor, 2) telling her about the ear wax in Samuel's ears, and 3) making sure she knew he didn't need to be checked as well.
- It's stars, Mommy. Look! He made them for me. - Daniel, noticing the display in the sky, and remembering that God made them
- God don't change. - Daniel, recalling a family devotional his Daddy gave a few weeks ago
Friday, March 16, 2012
From the Mouth of Babes...
Seriously, the things that come out of their mouths is too much for me at times. Sometimes, I'm completely embarassed, while at others, I'm in total awe.
Thursday, March 8, 2012
He Gets It from His Momma...
I promised no potty-training stories, but this was a learning experience for both my child and me. I hope you see the simple message here and focus less on the potty parts of this blog.
I see so much of myself in Daniel. His tendency to be a bit dramatic, his need for details, his love for going and not sitting at home, how he loves to go shopping, his outgoing personality, his passion for music and singing, and his tremendous creative ability (we'll focus on that today) are without a doubt qualities and traits Daniel obtained from me. I never imagined I could look at one of my children and see a reflection of myself looking back at me, and yet Daniel seems to teach me that I still have areas in which I need to grow because he is so much like me.
Just yesterday, I realized Daniel had gotten quiet. Way too quiet. I rushed to find him standing in his room with no bottoms on. I proceeded to change Samuel's diaper when I was amazed with what I found. Let's face it, Daniel has always found ways to surprise me... from lining up his cars and trains with their front sides all facing the same way to learning how to open every child safety lock in this house. However, yesterday's creative genius went beyond my own belief!
As I said, I went to change Samuel and discovered that the wipes box was empty... well, somewhat. I have been the recipient of many items in our wipes box (from trains, crayons, and forks to paper, books, and more), but I have never once found anything liquid inside. Until yesterday. Daniel had actually used the empty case as his very own, personal potty - thus, his naked bottom half.
In disbelief, I look at Daniel and ask, "Honey, did you pee in here?" He replied (creative as ever), "I so sorry, Mommy. I not make it to the potty fast." In other words, Yes, Mom, I peed in the wipes box, and I really am sorry about it. However, I couldn't make it to the potty in time. When telling my sister about this event, she asked if I scared him by freaking out over the pee in the wipes case. To be honest, I would have totally been shocked if this were any other child but my own, but I was actually impressed that he was clever enough NOT to make a mess on the floor but grabbed the next best thing he could find. It's quite genius.
In that moment, I happened to see a little bit of Jenna in Daniel. Just like his mom, he attempted to avoid a problem situation by coming up with a better idea. He even was creative in the way he apologized and told the truth about his misdoing. I could have been angry, and while I did say over and over that "pee goes in the potty," I was astonished at how his little mind took something simple and used it in a creative way. Isn't that what I do when I paint? Isn't that what I do when I embroider? Isn't that what I do when an idea for a birthday party pops into my head? I take simple things and allow the creative ability God has given me and use it to the best of my knowledge. It doesn't always turn out pretty, and it might not even be done correctly, but it's what I do. That's what I saw in Daniel yesterday... the fact that God has given him a precious ability to be creative even at almost 3 years old, and that itself is a beautiful thing.
Sure, I'd much rather him use the potty next time... :)
I see so much of myself in Daniel. His tendency to be a bit dramatic, his need for details, his love for going and not sitting at home, how he loves to go shopping, his outgoing personality, his passion for music and singing, and his tremendous creative ability (we'll focus on that today) are without a doubt qualities and traits Daniel obtained from me. I never imagined I could look at one of my children and see a reflection of myself looking back at me, and yet Daniel seems to teach me that I still have areas in which I need to grow because he is so much like me.
Just yesterday, I realized Daniel had gotten quiet. Way too quiet. I rushed to find him standing in his room with no bottoms on. I proceeded to change Samuel's diaper when I was amazed with what I found. Let's face it, Daniel has always found ways to surprise me... from lining up his cars and trains with their front sides all facing the same way to learning how to open every child safety lock in this house. However, yesterday's creative genius went beyond my own belief!
As I said, I went to change Samuel and discovered that the wipes box was empty... well, somewhat. I have been the recipient of many items in our wipes box (from trains, crayons, and forks to paper, books, and more), but I have never once found anything liquid inside. Until yesterday. Daniel had actually used the empty case as his very own, personal potty - thus, his naked bottom half.
In disbelief, I look at Daniel and ask, "Honey, did you pee in here?" He replied (creative as ever), "I so sorry, Mommy. I not make it to the potty fast." In other words, Yes, Mom, I peed in the wipes box, and I really am sorry about it. However, I couldn't make it to the potty in time. When telling my sister about this event, she asked if I scared him by freaking out over the pee in the wipes case. To be honest, I would have totally been shocked if this were any other child but my own, but I was actually impressed that he was clever enough NOT to make a mess on the floor but grabbed the next best thing he could find. It's quite genius.
In that moment, I happened to see a little bit of Jenna in Daniel. Just like his mom, he attempted to avoid a problem situation by coming up with a better idea. He even was creative in the way he apologized and told the truth about his misdoing. I could have been angry, and while I did say over and over that "pee goes in the potty," I was astonished at how his little mind took something simple and used it in a creative way. Isn't that what I do when I paint? Isn't that what I do when I embroider? Isn't that what I do when an idea for a birthday party pops into my head? I take simple things and allow the creative ability God has given me and use it to the best of my knowledge. It doesn't always turn out pretty, and it might not even be done correctly, but it's what I do. That's what I saw in Daniel yesterday... the fact that God has given him a precious ability to be creative even at almost 3 years old, and that itself is a beautiful thing.
Sure, I'd much rather him use the potty next time... :)
Monday, March 5, 2012
I have to remember this...
I was very certain in the years and days before I became a parent that I would never share naked-sitting-on-the-potty pictures or tell stories about my children regarding their toilet training events. I don't even like discussing or mentioning pee or poop aloud, much less writing about it. However, Daniel just made me laugh so hard that I do not ever want to forget how difficult, yet hilarious potty training can be.
Daniel at 34 months old has been potty trained for about 2-3 weeks now. He really had no problems with it once he realized he actually could do it. That took all of two days. I didn't use any treats, tricks, or bribes with him. That is, until about a week ago...
He began to regress in a not-so-fun-for-mom way. Daniel continued to pee in the potty with no accidents, but there were other ways in which I was becoming so frustrated with him that I was desperate. I literally looked at my almost three year old and said, "Daniel, if you will "mess" in the potty all of the time and not in your underwear, Mommy will buy you any Thomas train you want." At first, I'll admit that he honestly could care less. He's a hands-on, show-me-right-now kind of kid, so when he continued making messes in his underwear, I wasn't surprised.
However, Daniel soon found the Thomas object of his affection. While reading his Danger at the Dieselworks book one afternoon, he discovered a toy he decided he couldn't go without. He has talked about this Dieselworks Playset for about 5 days now. Anytime he heads to the bathroom, he is usually mentioning the "crane" or the "diesels." BUT, he's only messed in the potty once. ONCE since then. He's still certain about getting the Dieselworks set, but he isn't so sure about using the potty to do so.
Just moments ago, after sitting on the potty trying to get the Dieselworks pretty much all of today, he was over in the play area scooting trains around the track when he popped up from the train table. He dashed by me where I was sitting on the couch, exclaiming, "The poop is coming! I have to do it for the diesels." Serious as all get out.
And sure enough, mission accomplished. Two days in a row. One more time, and I feel a certain $33 toy is on its way. I, for one, am quite proud.
Daniel at 34 months old has been potty trained for about 2-3 weeks now. He really had no problems with it once he realized he actually could do it. That took all of two days. I didn't use any treats, tricks, or bribes with him. That is, until about a week ago...
He began to regress in a not-so-fun-for-mom way. Daniel continued to pee in the potty with no accidents, but there were other ways in which I was becoming so frustrated with him that I was desperate. I literally looked at my almost three year old and said, "Daniel, if you will "mess" in the potty all of the time and not in your underwear, Mommy will buy you any Thomas train you want." At first, I'll admit that he honestly could care less. He's a hands-on, show-me-right-now kind of kid, so when he continued making messes in his underwear, I wasn't surprised.
However, Daniel soon found the Thomas object of his affection. While reading his Danger at the Dieselworks book one afternoon, he discovered a toy he decided he couldn't go without. He has talked about this Dieselworks Playset for about 5 days now. Anytime he heads to the bathroom, he is usually mentioning the "crane" or the "diesels." BUT, he's only messed in the potty once. ONCE since then. He's still certain about getting the Dieselworks set, but he isn't so sure about using the potty to do so.
Just moments ago, after sitting on the potty trying to get the Dieselworks pretty much all of today, he was over in the play area scooting trains around the track when he popped up from the train table. He dashed by me where I was sitting on the couch, exclaiming, "The poop is coming! I have to do it for the diesels." Serious as all get out.
And sure enough, mission accomplished. Two days in a row. One more time, and I feel a certain $33 toy is on its way. I, for one, am quite proud.
Friday, March 2, 2012
21-Month-Old Samuel
In 3 whopping months, Samuel will turn two. Something is just not right about that!
In his 21st month, Samuel:
Weighed 26 lbs.
Wore 12-18 month clothes.
Wore a size 5 wide or extra wide in shoes.
Was in size 4 and 5 diapers.
Began liking Mother's Day Out.
Stopped crying when dropped off.
Was very timid and shy.
Was uncomfortable around crowds.
Was never sure of unfamiliar faces.
Didn't like being touched.
Became very sick at the end of January.
Tested positive for strep and pneumonia.
Had his first, scary case of hives.
It was related to the strep.
Didn't enjoy taking antibiotics... 3 rounds.
Talked all the time.
Was a deep thinker.
Was always listening and thinking.
Did what he was told.
Was a Mommy's boy.
Began to be more independent.
Liked hearing the doorbell ring.
Finally liked to swing!
Disliked getting his diaper changed.
Wasn't big on sharing his toys or books.
Could count from 1 - 9.
Recognized most colors.
Had a huge vocabulary.
Understood exact details and followed them.
Was VERY tender-hearted.
Cried when he got in trouble.
Seriously was the sweetest child.
Some of Samuel's Favorite Things:
In his 21st month, Samuel:
Weighed 26 lbs.
Wore 12-18 month clothes.
Wore a size 5 wide or extra wide in shoes.
Was in size 4 and 5 diapers.
Began liking Mother's Day Out.
Stopped crying when dropped off.
Was very timid and shy.
Was uncomfortable around crowds.
Was never sure of unfamiliar faces.
Didn't like being touched.
Became very sick at the end of January.
Tested positive for strep and pneumonia.
Had his first, scary case of hives.
It was related to the strep.
Didn't enjoy taking antibiotics... 3 rounds.
Talked all the time.
Was a deep thinker.
Was always listening and thinking.
Did what he was told.
Was a Mommy's boy.
Began to be more independent.
Liked hearing the doorbell ring.
Finally liked to swing!
Disliked getting his diaper changed.
Wasn't big on sharing his toys or books.
Could count from 1 - 9.
Recognized most colors.
Had a huge vocabulary.
Understood exact details and followed them.
Was VERY tender-hearted.
Cried when he got in trouble.
Seriously was the sweetest child.
Some of Samuel's Favorite Things:
Food(s): Spaghetti, Bread
Toy(s): Books, His Grill and Play Food
Show(s): Curious George, Elmo's World
Movie(s): Cars 2
Snack(s): Goldfish
Song(s): ABCs, Jesus Loves Me
Color(s): Blue
Thing(s) to Do: Sing and Read
People: Daddy, Mommy, Daniel
Some of Samuel's Popular Phrases:
- Stop it.
- I lub you, Danyule.
- Where Daddy go?
- Hi, Mommy.
- Yep.
- Nope.
- I finished.
- I swingin'.
- Danyule's funny.
- Hurry up!
- I like it.
- I not like it.
- I want cereal. Peez?
Samuel helped his Mommy celebrate her 29th birthday!
Can you guess who ate ALL of his cake,
then wanted more?!
Night time fun with Daddy is the best!
Just another morning with my brudder...
Moments before Daniel started kissing Samuel's cheeks!
Sick Samuel
This was the morning we discovered Samuel
is prone to getting hives when he is sick.
His face was Mommy's indication that
something wasn't right with Samuel that day.
The best part about big brother potty-training?
Getting to wear Mr. Incredible underwear for fun!
Samuel, who do you love?
I lub Daddy.
Monday, February 20, 2012
34 Months Old Already...
Two months away from 3 years old... Really?!
In his 34th month, Daniel:
Weighed 33 lbs.
Wore a size 8 1/2 - 9 in shoes.
Wore mostly size 3T in clothes.
Was a very sick little boy.
Had RSV, ear infections, and a ruptured ear.
Celebrated his Mommy's birthday!
Sang to her and blew out her candles.
Was potty-trained!
Wore big kid underwear always!
Still needed Pull-ups at night.
Talked about his buddy, Shia.
Always wondered what Shia was doing.
Wanted to hold Shia's new baby.
Loved "wrapping" presents.
Wrapping meant using blankets.
Was introduced to the "spanker."
The "spanker" is a spatula used for disciplining.
Named all of his colors.
Counted from 1 to 13.
Loved to sing.
Was obsessed with birthdays.
Said his own prayers.
Often thanked God for his snacks.
Needed lots of attention and praise.
Continued sleep-walking.
Always woke 2-3 times a night.
Was very demanding.
Did not liked to be laughed at.
In his 34th month, Daniel:
Weighed 33 lbs.
Wore a size 8 1/2 - 9 in shoes.
Wore mostly size 3T in clothes.
Was a very sick little boy.
Had RSV, ear infections, and a ruptured ear.
Celebrated his Mommy's birthday!
Sang to her and blew out her candles.
Was potty-trained!
Wore big kid underwear always!
Still needed Pull-ups at night.
Talked about his buddy, Shia.
Always wondered what Shia was doing.
Wanted to hold Shia's new baby.
Loved "wrapping" presents.
Wrapping meant using blankets.
Was introduced to the "spanker."
The "spanker" is a spatula used for disciplining.
Named all of his colors.
Counted from 1 to 13.
Loved to sing.
Was obsessed with birthdays.
Said his own prayers.
Often thanked God for his snacks.
Needed lots of attention and praise.
Continued sleep-walking.
Always woke 2-3 times a night.
Was very demanding.
Did not liked to be laughed at.
Some of Daniel's Favorite Things:
Food(s): Spaghetti, Pizza, "Chocolate" Nutella Sandwiches
Toy(s): Books, Thomas blocks
Show(s): Curious George, Thomas
Movie(s): Toy Story 1-3
Snack(s): Bananas, Chips, Cheese Puffs, Gummies
Song(s): Deep and Wide
Color(s): Blue and Red
Thing(s) to Do: Picnic, Sing, Wrap Gifts, Paint
People: Shia, Samuel, Mimi, Grandpa, Natalie, Emma
Some of Daniel's Popular Phrases:
- I'm the boss.
- I do it.
- Mine.
- I go to school.
- I pee pee in the potty!
- I'm a big kid.
- I need chips.
- You are my favorite.
- Shut it.
Daniel loved coloring and painting with Samuel.
Daniel was super excited about his Mommy's 29th birthday...
Mostly because birthdays mean cake in his little mind!
Towers of blocks made him so excited!
After a long day of a fever of 103.5+ in January,
we learned that Daniel had RSV.
He was given chest x-rays, but thankfully
Daniel did not have pneumonia.
A month of sickness was rough on this tough boy!
Daniel really liked popcorn.
He would sneak into the pantry,
get his own bag,
put it in the microwave, then
ask for you to pop it.
Daniel's laugh was HYSTERICAL!
So many people commented about his laugh.
Dinner with his cousin Natalie at McDonalds!
A night on the couch with Mommy...
Big grins!
Daniel loved giving kisses...
especially to Samuel.
Daniel's favorite thing, by far, was picnics.
He'd lay out blankets for everyone so that
we could eat our dinner or snacks in the floor.
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