We have enough interest that the Peep Show will go on! It will be smaller than previous years, but that is okay. :)
All-O-ver, Ol-i-vore . . . we're learning that Oliver's name has some fun mispronunciations.
Also, ask him what is name is and this is what you'll hear: "My name is Oli . . . Oli . . . Oliv . . . Oli . . . I don't know."
Here I am at SFO. Again. What should have been a 40 minute layover has turned into a 5 hour layover with merely a possibility of getting on the red-eye at 10:30. Flying standby. And if I don't get on the standby flight . . . they tell me my next shot at JFK isn't for 24 hours. Yeah. So let's hope that doesn't happen. And if I don't get on standby, well, there's got to be another way home.
S: Oliver, Is Mom a child of God?
O: Yes!
S: No, Mom is a grown up!
The one night -- ever -- when Micah and I get to bed at 10:00 and could, feasibly, get 9 hours of uninterrupted sleep, Simon wakes up crying inexplicably at midnight and can't go back to sleep, Oliver falls out of bed, and we're all out a couple of hours of sleep. Clearly we need to never try to go to to bed early. It's the only way to get a good night's sleep around here.
Editor’s note: It has been brought to our attention that we have been neglecting our responsibility to post new pictures of our kid every week, so we are making up for lost time. Feel free to use any of the following images as your wallpaper.
The little frog turned 5 months on Monday and has been hitting some milestones. You already know a bit about the solid food experiment, so I’ll just say it’s been a success so far. He’s probably gotten less than a teaspoon into his little stomach and he’s not as thrilled about the high chair as we are, but he seems to be having a good time anyway. Just look at how pleased he is.
This week also brought with it a new development: He now rolls onto his belly. Some of you may recall that he used to roll off of his belly. Not any more. This does not mean that he likes being on his belly, he just can’t stop himself from doing it every time we lay him on the floor. We think he may be getting ready to *gulp* crawl. For the time being, however, he is using the new position to be helpful by mopping up his own spit up. With his face. We appreciate the thought, but it doesn’t really make our job any easier.
We haven’t taken the tyke in for a check-up since we left Hawaii, but by our (not very precise) measurements he is about 20 pounds and about 24 inches long. According to various websites that is about 95th for weight and less than 5th for height. Chunky little monkey.
Yeah, he’s super cute.
Thanks Lizzie! It appears that the little frog is not wasting any time mastering the art of face painting … with food. Not only is he a model, but he’s an artist too!
I love that last picture. Such a great smile…and he almost looks like a redhead!
And that is for sure the same face I’d make if I had rolled around in my throw up also.
And remember how 20 pounds is the weight kids are usually at around a year old when you can turn their car seats around?? Your poor backs. Too funny!
Yep. We’ve been waiting for the redhead comment for a while now. Though I highly doubt he will be one, his hair often does give off a *reddish tint. So much for our brown eyed, brown haired, scrawny little expectations.
(*Lizzie’s hair actually has a red tint as well, but it is so dark you normally can’t see it.)
He looks great!!! He is so cute!!!! Oh man, I wish I could come see you guys right now. Amazing little man!
awesome. I hope he does have a bit of obvious red. Clark’s is definitely fading. Not so red anymore, except right at the hairline.
What a cutie!
So Fun. Yeah, remember how Keane and Burke now BOTH weigh in at about 27 pounds…
We love and miss you guys!!
I totally just set Simon as my wallpaper. I couldn’t help it! So I hope he doesn’t mind the thought of 24 seven and eight year olds admiring his adorable drooling face. I love it!