It really is hard to believe that Gavin is now 18 months old. I have been waiting for this day for a while. He can now go to Nursery! Last week would have been his first week except.....what did he wake up with on Saturday night? What? CROUP! Of course, he missed his first day in nursery. Oh well, there will be plenty more to come with many more diseases brought home. We decided not to share croup with everyone. You can thank me now. :)
Gavin's hair sticks out no matter what I do to it. I have tried it all. I tried growing it out, and it still sticks up. I even tried hair glue. I have resorted to buzzing it, but when it starts to get long, (after about a week) he looks like a little clown (see picture). The best I can do is keep it short and stick a little gel in the top. The gel only lasts for about 2 hours before it won't even hold it down, but at least it makes it through most of church!? As a side note: I still think he is adorable!
Emily has been wanting a "Ponyville Salon Shop" for a while now, and I decided to use it for some "positive reinforcement" (not to be confused with bribing). I told her that if she could stop sucking her thumb for a month, then she could have it. Well, a month is a little hard for her to comprehend, so we broke it down into days. She would get a sticker each morning if she woke up with the bandaids still on her thumbs. If she didn't suck her thumb all day, she could have a popsicle in the tub at night. Again, "positive reinforcement" not bribing. After she had 28 stickers she would earn the much wanted "PONYVILLE". Secretly I already had it. Hehe. Well, she did it! I can't say that we are 100% weaned yet, but I would say about 99.5%. (My mom caught her one day. Emily asked her not to tell me.) What can you expect from a 4 year old girl who has had her thumb to comfort her since she was 2 months old. It was sad to see it go, but it was to her benefit. Way to go Emily! After Emily had been thumb free for a few weeks I decided that while I was weaning one, I might as well do the other. Binky training is a little easier because I could take it away. It is a little hard to take away someones thumbs. I started out by taking it away during the day. He didn't seem to notice much, but he would giggle when I gave it to him at bedtime. A couple of weeks later I decided to see what it would be like at bedtime without it. He didn't even notice the first night and he slept great; however, nap time was a lot harder. I tried snipping the end of the binky first. He immediately shoved his finger in the end of it and held it up to me. If looks could kill..... wow. Eventually he gave up on the broken binky, cried for a while, and then only napped for about 15 minutes. What could I expect from a little boy who always had a binky to keep him asleep. Slowly things got better, and we are back to our 2 hour naps and mere whining when it is nap time. Wahoo!I never realized that this little guy could even talk until I took the binky away. It has been a real eye opener. All of a sudden he became a chatterbox. He knew his animal sounds, he could count to three, and he knew about 20+ words. Weird words like, "Kroger", "Eww poo", "alright", "1, 2, wee" and, of course, "NO", and "MINE". (Which I think should be taken out of every child's vocabulary.) It was hilarious. Just the other day Emily came to me frustrated and said, "He won't stop saying what I am saying." It was amazing what he was hiding behind that binky. Again, hard to see it go, but much to his benefit.
We actually celebrated Gavin's birthday a day early (yesterday). Brian was on-call at the hospital all day today and he would have missed the whole thing. Gavin didn't know the difference anyway.
I made his favorite meal. (This was actually hard to come up with because there isn't much this kid will eat, and we didn't want to just eat grapes for dinner.) I discovered a couple weeks ago that he likes spaghetti. (The tomato sauce is about the only vegetable I can get down him.) So, we had a gourmet meal of spaghetti and green salad. It was actually enjoyed by all!
Then came the presents. Here is a little conversation that I had with Emily before we started opening presents.
Emily: (pointing to the presents) "Are those for Gavin?" Mom: "Yep." Emily: "Is he going to open them?" Mom: "He will probably need a little help." Emily: (while raising her hand) "Oh, I will help him. Me, me, me." Mom: "Okay, I am sure that you will be able to help him." Emily: After thinking for a minute says... "He's probably just going to eat the paper." I got a pretty good laugh out of that one.
Ironically he loved opening the presents and he loved the toys inside. He didn't even play with the paper. Of course, Emily helped him open his presents.
And finallly....eating the cake. Oh, it is so hard for me to watch a baby dig in. Not just because I am a total neat freak and this will probably be the only time in his life that I will let him do this, but it is hard to watch all that hard work get smeared everywhere. It was hilarious though, and well worth the work I put into it.
Emily was eating a "cup o noodles" for dinner the other night. She slowly looks up at me and says, "I had the noodle dream." I nearly busted a gut. Yes, more proof that my daughter watches too much TV.
Brian: Don't let Gavin fall down the stairs at your parents
Andrea: I know. Thinking: Do you think I am stupid
At parents:
Gavin: (screaming)
Andrea: Does anyone know where Gavin is?
Andrea: (suddenly realizing) OH NO!
Yep, there he was at the bottom of the stairs with a nice bump in the middle of his forehead.
Hey, at least it was only 5 stairs and not the big staircase that goes to the basement. I will leave that one for another day. :)
The weirdest part about it is that he has a minor bruise on his head from falling down the stairs onto the tile, and a goose egg on the side of his head from slipping while crawling in the tub. Go figure.
You really can't see anything in this photo, but I thought it was cute!
I was able to get together with a few of my good friends today. We decided to go to a park so that the kids could play and we could visit a little. We started out with a little picnic. Of course, when Gavin was done he had to be the terror and tip over water bottles and dump plates. He sure had a lot of fun doing it though.
I would have to say that the favorite thing was the swings. Emily is trying to learn how to pump an this was Gavin's first time on a swing by himself.
We were able to celebrate grandpa's birthday with him this year. While he was at work we picked up some balloons and made his favorite dinner. Don't forget the birthday cake. For dinner we had lemon chicken and rice, yum!!! After dinner we surprised him with his strawberry cake.
Grandpa loves strawberries, whipped cream, and cake. He had just had strawberry shortcake, so I came up with a new idea. A strawberry cake mix layered with strawberries and tons of whipped cream. It was delicious!
Only grandma would give Gavin a beater with whipped cream on it. He proceeded to wipe it on the floor and then attempted to crawl through it. The floor was a little slick. It is a good thing that he can experience these things at grandma's house because his mom is a neat freak.
Not sure exactly what was going on here....? Silly girl!
It really is hard to believe that Gavin is now 18 months old. I have been waiting for this day for a while. He can now go to Nursery! Last week would have been his first week except.....what did he wake up with on Saturday night? What? CROUP! Of course, he missed his first day in nursery. Oh well, there will be plenty more to come with many more diseases brought home. We decided not to share croup with everyone. You can thank me now. :)
Gavin's hair sticks out no matter what I do to it. I have tried it all. I tried growing it out, and it still sticks up. I even tried hair glue. I have resorted to buzzing it, but when it starts to get long, (after about a week) he looks like a little clown (see picture). The best I can do is keep it short and stick a little gel in the top. The gel only lasts for about 2 hours before it won't even hold it down, but at least it makes it through most of church!? 
After Emily had been thumb free for a few weeks I decided that while I was weaning one, I might as well do the other. Binky training is a little easier because I could take it away. It is a little hard to take away someones thumbs. I started out by taking it away during the day. He didn't seem to notice much, but he would giggle when I gave it to him at bedtime. A couple of weeks later I decided to see what it would be like at bedtime without it. He didn't even notice the first night and he slept great; however, nap time was a lot harder. I tried snipping the end of the binky first. He immediately shoved his finger in the end of it and held it up to me. If looks could kill..... wow. Eventually he gave up on the broken binky, cried for a while, and then only napped for about 15 minutes. What could I expect from a little boy who always had a binky to keep him asleep. Slowly things got better, and we are back to our 2 hour naps and mere whining when it is nap time. Wahoo!
I never realized that this little guy could even talk until I took the binky away. It has been a real eye opener. All of a sudden he became a chatterbox. He knew his animal sounds, he could count to three, and he knew about 20+ words. Weird words like, "Kroger", "Eww poo", "alright", "1, 2, wee" and, of course, "NO", and "MINE". (Which I think should be taken out of every child's vocabulary.) It was hilarious. Just the other day Emily came to me frustrated and said, "He won't stop saying what I am saying." It was amazing what he was hiding behind that binky. Again, hard to see it go, but much to his benefit.
Of course, when Gavin was done he had to be the terror and tip over water bottles and dump plates. He sure had a lot of fun doing it though.
