Thursday, May 29, 2008
Patterson Look-alike Meter
Sunday, May 18, 2008
Grandpap's Big Night
Saturday was Grandpap's retirement celebration. Luke hadn't ever been out to dinner. We decided to start him out right and take him to the celebration at the Tower Club. Not too many babies can say they had their first dinner there. Grandpap was one of the few to start OTC . He just retired as Vice President of Student Services. We were all so very proud of him!
There were several who spoke at the party. That is about the time Luke decided to get vocal. We made a dash out the side door. It opened to a balcony above a dance floor where a beautiful wedding reception was being held. Luke and I swayed to the music and looked at the lights for about an hour. All of the ladies from the wedding party thought Luke was pretty handsome. He enjoyed the attention.
The top picture is of Grandpap and Luke the night before the celebration and the rest came from the fun party...
Uncle T and Great Grandma
Wednesday, May 14, 2008
GOTCHA!
Monday, May 12, 2008
Waking Up Is Hard To Do
Luke isn't a big fan of waking up. I think he gets this from his mommy. He likes to rise and shine gradually. I caught a few of his cute stretches, grunts, and a toot...thought I would share.
Wednesday, May 7, 2008
Month Two
This month I started to get paranoid that hundreds of dollars were spent on bedroom furniture that you would never use so we laid you in the crib at bedtime. It made us both incredibly nervous to have you so far out of sight. You didn’t seem to mind at all. In fact, you started out sleeping four hour stretches almost right away. The first night I got four hours in a row, I woke up in a panic. I hadn’t slept that long since you had arrived home. I woke up to your cries disoriented and walked directly into a wall. I have since acclimated to the four hour stretches of sleep and have come to love them! On April 17th you gave me a huge thrill and slept for 6 hours and 45 minutes (not that I’m obsessively counting or anything). As you slept peacefully, I wore a path to your crib. I was totally paranoid about how long you were sleeping and constantly checking on you. You have had a few nights of 6 hours of consecutive sleep. Each morning I sprint to your crib and shut off all the noise so I can hear you breathing. This of course wakes you up. I have no idea how long you would really sleep because I keep sabotaging your previous record.
My birthday was this month. We had our first lunch out together. I took you to the mall and we ate pizza on the patio. I didn’t have the stroller with me that day so I kept you in the sling around my neck. You slept the entire time. I can’t remember a better piece of pizza or a better lunch date. Everyone kept stopping by to see who was snuggled up in my sling. They went on and on about how devastatingly handsome you are. I couldn’t have agreed more. I couldn’t have been more proud!
You now have a fierce grip. You love to grab my hair and hold on for dear life. You finally are enjoying walks in the stroller. They tend to put you right to sleep. Loud noises scare you and I’m constantly shushing daddy with his loud voice and Roscoe with his jingles. You are becoming more fascinated with your surroundings. This month you are in awe of the curtain. It is really dark with just a little light coming through. You have spent many mornings staring at it. You smile a few times a day. Sometimes you will smile at us. Sometimes you smile a lot more at the curtain. Sometimes I wish I was wearing the curtain so I could get your attention! Daddy claims he got the first smile ever this month. I am still in complete denial about that.
Someone told me while I was pregnant that being a parent makes you think a lot less about yourself. That is so true. I love how little I worry about things that don’t matter now. I love how much you consume my daily thoughts. You are wonderful. These eight weeks off with you have been the most amazing of my life. Thank you for changing everything for the better.
Love,
Mama
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