May 29, 2009; 28 months old
May 5, 2007; 13 weeks old
May 5, 2007; 13 weeks old
I'll let the pictures tell the rest of the story - a great weekend made so by beautiful weather, good food, a few drinks, and some wonderful friends.
Our (ahem) last place team; Sean providing background music for Melissa's putt
Pam avoiding the water; my *textbook* swing
And all the while, your son is as happy as happy can be. All because, as Zach would say, my grandma and grandpa are here!
PS... and then for days afterwards, you get to be greeted with "I don't want you I want my grandma" when you go to get your son out of his crib in the morning. This morning, after I reminded him that grandma and grandpa had to go home, Zach thought for a second and then said "maybe my grandma is downstairs watching the Twins with my daddy." He was equally disappointed to learn his dad was at work. I am a second-class citizen these days! :)
I’ve been trying to remember to write down some of the things Zach says that make us laugh… here are a few I captured:
Daddy – do you want to look at my eyebrows?
- riding along in the car, apparently trying to entertain himself and us by making his eyebrows “quirk” the way his dad can.
Blow away wind!
- Perhaps this is obvious… Zach is not a big fan of wind, which means he hasn’t enjoyed our weather the last few weeks.
Mama - my nose is running!
- From his crib, a blatant effort effort to get me to come and get him out, despite the fact that he'd napped for about 30 minutes. He's well aware I’ve been trying to get him to stop wiping his nose on his sleeve/hand/blanket/stuffed animals…
Mama – you don’t sit down when you go potty, you stand up like Daddy does!
- No explanation needed.
Grandpa, you kicked the ball and hit the fireplace. That’s a bad idea!
- Quoting daddy to grandpa
This car matches my shirt!
- While playing with matchbox cars, shortly after I tried to convince him that red shoes with an orange shirt wasn’t a good idea.
Mama, you can take me out and put me down, and then I’ll hold your hand and walk downstairs to see my grandma!!
- this morning in his crib; then, after I told him grandma and grandpa had to go home…
But I want them to stay at my house just a little bit more!
Anyway, I decided to see if he'd still take his afternoon nap, and lo and behold, he slept for more than an hour and a half! He must really have been needing that sleep to feel better, because this is a child who is not normally a long napper, even when he just takes one nap. And this morning he woke up much more like his normal self... hooray!
Liz with her hands full of Sawyer & Sylvia; a rare adults-only moment