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Showing posts with label comparisons. Show all posts

4.17.2012

nice outfit

I can't handle Mason's fashion choices these days. I can't help it - I care how my boys look. They don't have to be super stylish, just nicely put together in clothes that fit. Andrew has never cared what he wears. He was 3 or 4 before he ever had his first clothes-related request, and it was to wear shorts. He didn't care which pair, just shorts. Mason on the other has been picking out his own clothes for a long time. He used to be okay with just picking out his socks. But now, most days he likes to at least be involved in his whole outfit. I am trying to give him that freedom because I realize it technically doesn't matter, but seriously?! Now I think he's doing it on purpose.

On Sunday he grabbed a pair of warm up pants and a tuxedo shirt (luckily the shirt was too small so that was an easy fix). Today he chose suit pants and the ugliest t-shirt he owns. Then to top it off, he wanted to wear socks and sandals. He's killin' me! : )

Here's Mason, rocking his rad outfit, at story time at the library today. Even when he's ridiculous, he's cute!

4.15.2012

sunshine changes everything

I'm like a broken record, sorry. But the sun has been so wonderful. We've been enjoying the heck out of it here!

I have to be sneaky when I take pictures of Mason these days. It's hit or miss if he'll smile or stop what he's doing and tell me 'no pictures'. Today he asked for his baby and then took her out for a bike ride. : ) It's funny to me - Andrew is such a sensitive little guy, but he has never (not even as a 2 year old) been willing to even look at a doll. Mason doesn't do it very often, but every once in a while he grabs our one doll and takes care of her.

3.29.2012

random phone picts

I love my iphone but it's making me a bit lazy with picture taking. It takes great pictures outside, okay pictures with good indoor light, and bad pictures all other times (even with the flash). My first choice is to use my phone and if it takes a bad picture, I have to decide if it's worth finding my camera to take it again. And since I still don't have a flash for my SLR, I haven't used that camera in a long time. All this to say - I've been taking a lot less pictures lately and it's not cool. I need to reevaluate my camera situation and get back to photographing the radness that is my life. : )

A few random picts from my phone...

I love living close to an Old Spaghetti Factory. Not only do we never have to wait for a table, but we get the best seat in the house (on the train) fairly often.

Mason didn't skip a beat - he jumped right into the first puddle he saw. : ) And jumped, and jumped. Andrew has never really been a puddle jumper, so it was fun to see Mason jump right in.The last time I put a quarter in one of these rides, Mason got freaked out (we usually just play on them without paying to make them move). But today, he loved it!

Andrew thinks these rides are boring but really wishes they were fun, so we tried again. Still boring. : ) But it's a good picture of his new fireman rain boots. It's impossible to find rain boots that fit his feet. We hit up about 5 different places before finding these ones - and these aren't perfect but I'm done searching.

Mason has reached the stage of tower building!! I have a picture of Andrew doing this exact thing. So fun.

The end.

3.20.2012

Rock needed a bath

I decided to pull out the big guns to get Mason to stop using his tiny toilet and told him he could earn a Build-a-Bear if he'd use the regular toilet. He looked at me and said "okay" and hasn't asked for the tiny toilet since! So we marked off his chart and on Sunday we were planning to get it. But when I called Matt on my way home, he told me Mason pooped in his underwear!! He has only done that a couple times, both were in the first week of potty training. We decided we couldn't get him a bear the day he pooped (even though that wasn't how he earned it, technically)it just didn't seem right. But Andrew was really excited to go give his dog, Rock, a bath, so we decided to go, but not get Mason's bear. He didn't really know that we were supposed to be going that day, so it was kind of a non-issue. And I think our plan worked. Today, he not only stayed dry (which he does as long as I am paying attention) but he told me he needed to go AND went at our friend's house and used a public bathroom. He's on fire!!

Back to the title of this post though... Andrew loves his Build-a-Bear dog. He earned his for learning to stay in his room all night. I think he was just a little older than Mason is now so I'm hoping that Mason finds his to be just as cool as Andrew finds his to be. Andrew was very excited to bring Rock in to give him a bath. The top picture is his reaction after Matt showed him that the air dryer really blew out air. He thought it was pretty awesome. And I loved that he was so excited about something that didn't make him seem grown up. : ) It's the first time I've been able to say he's 'only' five. Five feels so old to me most of the time.

2.29.2012

they grew again

It's been a while since I've updated about the boys. It feels like they're completely different kids all of a sudden.

Andrew is still loving his home learning time. We're almost done working our way through the alphabet! I decided to try out some sight words to see if he'd be at all interested and he was totally into it! I did the first 5 words on the list and he learned them after one time going through them. And he still remembers them today - it's mind blowing to me! I also had him write letters from memory and he knew them all except 2. We've been working on the sounds of the letters along the way too. He can do many letter sounds if he really thinks about it, but it seems like that is a good thing to focus on next. He also really likes math and I'm looking into adding geography and the calendar just because he wants to learn more. This is way more than I planned to do with him but he eats it up! The bonus for me is it's helping me deal with kindergarten being right around the corner because it seems like he's going to love it!

Mason is going through the growth spurt that happens around 2 1/2 and is quickly turning into a big kid. He has enough words to say anything he needs to. He has a favorite show (Dinosaur Train ... one show Andrew has never really cared for) and a favorite book (Brown Bear, Brown Bear What Do You See? ... a book that Andrew never really cared for) and a favorite color (Blue). The other day Mason gave me a hug and said "I love you too much, mama". I sort of love him. : ) He also told on Andrew for the first time - which made Matt laugh out loud and then he told me to mark it down as a first! Ha. He has also shown an interest in learning letters and loves to point out the letter M. And he's also back on track with potty training. If he could work through his fear of normal sized toilets, we'd be done with pull-ups! His little toilet seat has been bothering him lately because it's so small. I assume he'll get tired of that eventually...

Another new thing... Andrew is reading his first chapter book! He likes it (I love it)! I hope we can keep it up. And Mason has all of a sudden fallen in love with books. As I mentioned above, he loves Brown Bear, Brown Bear What Do You See? He asks for it before nap and bedtime and sometimes randomly in the middle of the day, too. He tries to read along with me and loves to talk about the pictures and the colors.

I really do try to enjoy every day with my boys and soak in the precious time I have with them while they're young and willing to snuggle and tell me they love me. : ) But for some reason, lately it's been rubbed in my face how fast the time goes. A stranger, while watching me try to corral my boys through Fred Meyer, smiled and told me to make sure I enjoy this time (I love it when older people do that - love it!). Someone at the wedding introduced me to their 'grown up son' and told me they turn 18. And a blog I follow just quoted my favorite part of a sweet little poem: "The cleaning and scrubbing can wait till tomorrow, but children grow up as I've learned to my sorrow. So quiet down cobwebs, dust go to sleep, I'm rocking my baby and babies don't keep". I get it! It's good advice. But enjoying it doesn't seem to be slowing it down any, so you can take your good advice and shove it! : )

2.01.2012

Mason was born...

...2 years, 7 months and 4 days ago.

How do I know? Because I'm a huge numbers/dates nerd and actually marked this day on my calendar. : ) Today, Mason is as old as Andrew was on the day he was born.

The picture on the left is Andrew, taken on 6/28/09, the other is Mason, taken today.

Below is a little collage of then and now mixed. It's hard for me to process seeing them side by side at the same age mixed in with some baby Mason pictures, but it was fun to do.

Wish you could see them in the same shirt? You're in luck! : )

Well, that was fun!

8.28.2011

snuggles

When Mason turned 2, I filled out a survey for the CH study we have him in. One of the questions asked if he nurtured his animals (put them to bed, hugged them, etc) and he was so far from doing that, that the question actually made me laugh. Well, I guess it wasn't such an odd question because 2 months later, he is now very nurturing to his animals. And thinking back, Andrew started this game a little before turning 2. He used to line up his favorite 5 or so and then snuggle up with them. I guess this means they'll both make great dads some day... : )


5.09.2011

a lot

Today Mason had his last appointment with the endocrinologist that he's seen since birth. In September we will be meeting a new doctor (who comes highly recommended from our current doctor). The good news is this doctor also has a clinic in Everett so we have more options of when and where we meet, which will be a nice change.
Like usual, we headed to U Village to waste some time before our appointment. Our car is still not fixed. They felt bad about how long it was taking so they gave us another rental. This time I'm rocking another piece of crap that I can't wait to get rid of. Mason, however, is loving it.
We did a little shopping today in preparation for Mason's big-kid room. I'm very excited but had to hold myself back - Land of Nod is not a place to impulse shop!!
Mason has a new issue with broken food - he can't handle it. If a granola bar or a banana breaks in half he has a few minute meltdown before he can continue. Me, being the smartest mom in the world, decided it would be a good idea to split a burger with him instead of buying him a meal that he wouldn't eat. The problem is, in order to share a burger you have to cut it in half!! Mason had a meltdown in the restaurant before calming down to finally enjoy some dinner. And a giant milkshake. This is opposite of the problem that I had with Andrew at this age - Andrew wanted two of everything and the way I fixed it for him was to break everything in half.
He does share Andrew's love of escalators.

Mason's appointment went great. We have to wait for the results of his blood draw to know if his medicine is at the right level, but regardless, he's healthy as can be!
Because Mason is at an age where he changes so much, I never know what to expect when it comes time to his blood draw. He does amazingly well every time and I keep expecting him to lose it. Today he sat on my lap, put his arm on the chair and pointed to where the needle was going to go. He cried for a few seconds while it was happening but got over it before she was even done. The lab tech was impressed - it makes me thankful I don't have to hold down flailing arms or deal with endless crying. I hope he keeps up the good work because that is definitely the hardest part for me.
How cute is he? I'm pretty sure he's Dr Tridgell's favorite patient. :) I'm so thankful that we had a great doctor to walk us through the first two years. Not only because the first two years are the most important to keep under control but also because emotionally, these two years have taken a lot out of me. It would've been a bummer to not love the doctor taking care of our little guy! More than a bummer actually, I'm pretty sure I would've been a (bigger) mess.