Saturday, June 21, 2008

Defeated

Kate has started eating Gerber's Biter Biscuits.... my, oh my, what a treat. She loves them, and I mean loves with a capital 'L". She spends the whole time eating them saying, "ahhhh, oohhhh, arrrrr" as brown yucky drooly goo runs out of her mouth (that's a nice picture, huh?). It's just a mess. Such a mess that I take off her clothes before she eats one. In the end, the Biter Biscuit wins. The girl gave it all she had, but she is defeated... it's in her hair, in her eyebrows, in between her fingers, around her ear, up her nose. And the bib, well, don't even get me started on that mess!

Messy, Messy

Notice the "spikiness in her hair?" Yea, that's Biter Biscuit goo.

The Biter Biscuit Won

But, doesn't she look SO happy to have eaten it?

In the bath she goes...

Bath Time

Note: Please ignore the kitchen knives sitting right next to the sink where she is bathing. I just realized that. Guess we'll move those next time. Mom of the Year Award, right?

Bath Time in the Sink

Baby in the Weeds

Baby in the weeds

Mark found this chair for ten bucks at a thrift store. We set it up in the weeds (i.e. our backyard) to take some pictures. This was probably the best, because Kate kept making silly faces for the rest of them. Like this one:

How I wish she was smiling...

And this one:


Her goofy face

And she looks like a one legged baby in that one.

I found two ticks crawling on me that I thought were "spiders with a white dot on them" (shows how much I know), so pictures of a baby in the weeds may not be happening that often.

Thursday, June 19, 2008

Weighing in...Month Seven

In her swing



At Kate's 6 month appt. (4 days before she turned 7 months):

Length- 26. 9 inches (80th percentile)
Weight- 19 lbs. 9 oz. (94th percentile!)
Head Circumference- 17. 6 inches (93rd percentile)

She's a chunky monkey (and I mean that in the nicest way possible!)

Wednesday, June 18, 2008

A Late Father's Day Note

Mark,

Happy First Father's Day! I meant to post this earlier, but with our crazy weekend, I am just getting to it now. I wanted to tell you what a joy it has been watching you become a dad. I never thought you would take to the role this well. I know the fear that haunted you while I was pregnant, wondering if you would ever be a good daddy for Kate. The minute she entered this world, you became the best daddy any little girl could ask for. She is madly in love with you, and watching the two of you interact melts my heart in ways I never thought possible. I love the memory I have of seeing the reflection of you dancing with her while you thought I wasn't looking. I love the way you make up silly songs that make her smile. I love the way you tell her she gets cuter and cuter every day (and kinder, right? :) We wouldn't want to give her a big head or anything). I love the way you miss her when she is sleeping. I love how excited you get when she learns something new. I love (and am envious of) how patient you are. I love that you are the Master Diaper Changer. It starts with capitals, because it's a real title, you know? I love how you tell me everything is more fun as a family. Most of all, I love watching Kate love her Daddy. She is smitten, and I can't blame her, because I am too. Thanks for being such an amazing husband and father. I love you!
Love,
Jen

Tuesday, June 17, 2008

Seven Months

We are running late on Kate's letters. Mark has a way of beautifully stating what he wants to say in a few paragraphs. Me... I ramble on and on with very poor word choice. So, if you can't endure mine, make sure you skip down to the bottom and read his.
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Kate,

What a month it has been! Who knew all the milestones you would reach this month? We didn’t, that’s for sure. Boy, were we in for a surprise…

This month you learned to go from laying to sitting, which posed a bit of a problem at naptime. The minute I laid you down, you would just pop right back up. Always with a big smile on your face, I might add. You were very proud of yourself. One day, I went in to lay you down “for the last time” and you were standing, yes standing, in your crib, gnawing on the rails. Imagine my surprise. I called Daddy in quick and he lowered your mattress right away. It was a sad moment because it just reminded us of how big you are getting, all way too fast.

You have mastered crawling. It took you awhile to coordinate your hands and feet and figure out which ones to move first, but once you got the hang of it, you were off and running. We can’t take our eyes off of you for one second anymore. You seem to know all the “off-limits” items like cords, remotes, cabinets, photo albums under the coffee table and you migrate to those things every time your knees hit the ground. You HATE sitting still, and asking you to lie down to have your diaper changed is like asking Daddy to make the bed (sorry, Daddy… but like the Pioneer Woman says, I’m just keepin’ it real!)

You started eating Gerber Puffs and you have a secret love affair with them. At first, you would carefully take one little puff, slowly put it in your mouth, let it get nice and soggy, swallow it, and get a new one. That’s out the window. Now, you inhale them. You make the silliest face when you eat them with your nose all wrinkled up and your lips smushed together. I find puffs everywhere, and I do mean everywhere. I found one stuck to the side of my pajama pants in bed the other morning. You always lose them in the highchair and you giggle when I go searching for them because you think I am tickling you. Not too long ago, you were munching on puffs while I was cooking dinner, and I looked away for a minute or two. When I turned around, you had five of them stuck all over your face. You were still working on the “making it into your mouth part” at that time.

You also finally got the hang of your sippy cup. It took about a week of you gnawing on it to finally realize that there was something actually in there.
You have started pulling yourself up on everything just in the past couple weeks. You constantly crawl to the coffee table, put both of your chubby little hands on top, get your chubby little feet in place (and can I tell you how much I adore your chubby baby feet?) , and before you know it, your knees are locked and you are standing! I am scared that this may mean you’ll be ready to walk soon. Can I bribe you with some biter biscuits to not walk until you are at least one? I mean, come on, give us a break here.

In other news, you are getting your first tooth! It doesn’t seem to be giving you too much trouble, but it is taking awhile to completely come through. Daddy and I are NOT looking forward to seeing you with teeth. Yet again, another reminder of how big you are getting.

You’ve been in the pool three times now and you love it! You look absolutely precious in your little swimsuits. Your two piece shows off your chubby little belly, and don’t even get me started on your thighs. I just want to eat you up in that thing!

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I am so enjoying being home with you this summer. We spent my first week off of work napping together in my bed. My favorite treat, by far. Nothing is better than going to sleep to the sound of a baby breathing and hearing the little noises you make. You’d wake me up my pinching all over my face with your sharp nails… not the best wake-up call, but I’ll take it.
You and I have been taking a nice two mile walk every morning. I always forget to bring your rings to hook onto the stroller so you actually have something to play with. You don’t seem to mind at all. You just lay back and enjoy the sights and sounds. You are content to chew on the stroller strap anyway.



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You took your second trip to the zoo on Monday. Maddie and Holden went with us, too (Daddy and I were exhausted after taking three kids to the zoo!). You enjoyed it much more this time. After we left the gift shop where Maddie was buying a stuffed animal, I looked down at you and you had a little piece of something white in your hand and a little piece sticking out of your mouth. I went fishing in your mouth and pulled out Maddie’s whole receipt! I told you we couldn’t take our eyes off of you for ONE second!

All in all, this has been my favorite stage of your life so far. It is such a treat to interact with you. You love to touch our faces, pull off Daddy’s hat, play peek-a-boo, and be tickled. Daddy and I eat it up, I tell ya. I’m always telling him, “Do that again” just to hear you giggle one more time. That sounds never gets old. You are so fun to be with and everyone just loves you. You steal the show every time. You always make Daddy and I laugh and we wonder what we did without you. It’s almost hard to remember life before you came. You have turned our regular old days into wonderful, priceless days spent with you.

Happy seven month birthday, baby girl.

I love you,
Mama


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Dearest Katers,

This month has been marked by change. Physically, you can now crawl, stand up, sit up, pull up, fall over, shimmy, shake, pull things down off of higher places, throw things, feed yourself crackers, pull mommy's hair out, pinch, and thousands of other things you do during your busy little day. I am convinced that you are in a daily struggle to pull the photo album on top of your head before you're busted by mommy or daddy. Your first tooth is almost here, your crib is lower, your hair longer, your clothes bigger, your screams louder, and your cuteness is exponentially growing by the hour.

Your little personality is coming out more and more. Who knew that you could do an outstanding impression of Danny from the movie The Shining? Or that your 6 month sweet laugh would become a raucous squeal? Or that you would wrinkle your nose when you eat? The emerging toddler that is in you is dying to come out and I see that more everyday.

What will tomorrow bring? Sometimes I feel like I will walk in your room and you will say in a grown up voice, "Hello Daddy, I am ready to play today", and overnight you would have emerged as a big girl. Sometimes I think about the time when I won't be able to hold you like a little baby because you are too old for that now. But when those thoughts come I think about now- you sitting in your high chair chomping on baby food and making a mess.

Kate, there is a world for you to explore. New tastes, sounds, and sights await just outside your bedroom door. And I have the highest privilege to watch a beautiful girl discover.

Love Always,
Daddy

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Saturday, June 14, 2008

All Smushy (or is it Smooshy?)






This is what happens when you keep a six month old in her Pack n' Play for way too long while you get stuff done.

Friday, June 13, 2008

Now on Blogger

Mark and Jen are now on Blogger. We could only update our Mac webpage through Mark's computer and it was driving me crazy because I didn't know how to do it and didn't always have access to his computer. So, we made the move and now I can keep it updated without always having to go through Mark. This is where we will post blogs, pictures, ramblings, and lots of Kate updates. Our old webpage is a link under the "My Favorite Places" section to the right. You can still view old blogs and pictures, but we won't post on there anymore. Enjoy this new page!