Thursday, July 29, 2004
Friday, June 18, 2004
Pickle Bug
June 18, 2004
My poor, poor child was minding his own business today getting ready to return his library book into the outside library drop when.........
a mean ole wasp* came up and stung his arm. Poor baby kept telling me it was owie. It got a little red and slightly swollen around the spot, but the swelling is gone and so is the redness (this happened 2 hours ago) and now there is only a spot.
We were in the children's area of the library and he stopped and came over to me to tell me about the bug that "bit" him.
*Although I can't be sure, I think it is a wasp because it looked suspiciously like the wasp that was in my hair on Wednesday.
My poor, poor child was minding his own business today getting ready to return his library book into the outside library drop when.........
a mean ole wasp* came up and stung his arm. Poor baby kept telling me it was owie. It got a little red and slightly swollen around the spot, but the swelling is gone and so is the redness (this happened 2 hours ago) and now there is only a spot.
We were in the children's area of the library and he stopped and came over to me to tell me about the bug that "bit" him.
*Although I can't be sure, I think it is a wasp because it looked suspiciously like the wasp that was in my hair on Wednesday.
Sunday, June 6, 2004
Friday, June 4, 2004
Ice Cream Park
First visit to the Ice Cream Park. Aeden's flavor of choice is vanilla with sprinkles.
Saturday, April 10, 2004
Cuse me
Aeden has started saying "cuse me" after he burps, or when he needs to get by. It is by no means consistent, but it does pop out on occasion.
Flash forward to this morning: We were in the home depot parking lot and I started sneezing. And of course I sneezed like 5 times. As I was doing the last sneeze, Aeden says "cuse me, Mom".
Flash forward to this morning: We were in the home depot parking lot and I started sneezing. And of course I sneezed like 5 times. As I was doing the last sneeze, Aeden says "cuse me, Mom".
Thursday, April 1, 2004
Saturday, March 27, 2004
Why?
Aeden has started using the dreaded: Why?
It started when he put his spongebob DVD in his computer and it wouldn't work. I told him his computer doesn't play DVD's and that it wouldn't work. His response: "Why mom?".
Since then I have heard the Why word two more times. :(
It started when he put his spongebob DVD in his computer and it wouldn't work. I told him his computer doesn't play DVD's and that it wouldn't work. His response: "Why mom?".
Since then I have heard the Why word two more times. :(
Friday, March 26, 2004
Tuesday, March 16, 2004
March 16, 2004
March 16, 2004
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Hmmm
If you ask Aeden a question or he has to think about something he will take his index finger and lay it against his lower cheek and say "hmmm".
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Wrong Color
His new favorite game is to sit on the window ledge and watch for Eric to come home (or wait for Eric to get ready to leave) and discuss what color Eric's car is. He will purposely say a wrong color and then laugh. Conversation sample:
Mama: What color is Daddy's car?
Aeden: White
Mama: Daddy's car is white?
Aeden:No, red.
Mama: Daddy's car is red.
Aeden:No, purple.
Mama: Daddy's car is purple?
Conversation continues until mommy gets bored.
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Cleaning
As I type Aeden is cleaning the apartment with a broom twice his size and a dustpan. He will pick the dustpan up to about his waist to sweep things into it.
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Independence
(Okay this one drives me batty. **Note for 2008: I wish he would do this on his own now!)
Everything these days is "My get it".
He wants fish sticks for dinner, "My get it, my get it". He has to put all five fish sticks on the pan, and put the pan into the toaster oven.
He has to make his own sandwiches (butter and jelly, or pb).
He has to do his own DVD's (which we frown on because he went through a phase where he scratched some computer cds).
Everything is "My get it!"
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Daddeeeeeeeeeee
Aww, this is perhaps my favorite. At the end of the day (and sometimes when he gets up) everything is Daddeeeeeeeee. Daddy has to help Aeden make his sandwich, Daddy has to carry Aeden to the car, Daddy has to give Aeden a hug. It is so nice.
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Hmmm
If you ask Aeden a question or he has to think about something he will take his index finger and lay it against his lower cheek and say "hmmm".
______________
Wrong Color
His new favorite game is to sit on the window ledge and watch for Eric to come home (or wait for Eric to get ready to leave) and discuss what color Eric's car is. He will purposely say a wrong color and then laugh. Conversation sample:
Mama: What color is Daddy's car?
Aeden: White
Mama: Daddy's car is white?
Aeden:
Mama: Daddy's car is red.
Aeden:
Mama: Daddy's car is purple?
Conversation continues until mommy gets bored.
_____________
Cleaning
As I type Aeden is cleaning the apartment with a broom twice his size and a dustpan. He will pick the dustpan up to about his waist to sweep things into it.
______________
Independence
(Okay this one drives me batty. **Note for 2008: I wish he would do this on his own now!)
Everything these days is "My get it".
He wants fish sticks for dinner, "My get it, my get it". He has to put all five fish sticks on the pan, and put the pan into the toaster oven.
He has to make his own sandwiches (butter and jelly, or pb).
He has to do his own DVD's (which we frown on because he went through a phase where he scratched some computer cds).
Everything is "My get it!"
_____________
Daddeeeeeeeeeee
Aww, this is perhaps my favorite. At the end of the day (and sometimes when he gets up) everything is Daddeeeeeeeee. Daddy has to help Aeden make his sandwich, Daddy has to carry Aeden to the car, Daddy has to give Aeden a hug. It is so nice.
Wednesday, March 3, 2004
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