Monday, June 29, 2009
Highlights
Friday, June 26, 2009
I'll take a scoop shovel.
One time at Kenny's house I got myself a big spoon for breakfast and my sweet mother-in-law came in the kitchen and handed me a small spoon and said, "Oh we've got a better size here, you don't have to use that huge one." She didn't know that I obviously saw the little ones sitting right next to the big spoons in the utensil drawer, but I deliberately grabbed a big one. But I didn't say anything except thanks, and switched for a small spoon to finish off my bowl.
Fast forward to a few months ago when I was staying with my Grandpa and Grandma Joyce. One morning as Joyce was getting out some dishes and food for breakfast, she casually asked me if I wanted a spoon, or a scoop shovel. (I assumed she meant the larger spoons.) I smiled and said a spoon, not wanting to show my true colors. She then told me that my grandpa always uses the big spoons. I was so glad to hear that. Later that evening when we were having ice cream for dessert, I was helping get it all out and I asked if I should get a big spoon for my grandpa to use. "Oh no," she said, "he only uses the scoop shovel for cereal. He likes the smaller ones for everything else." I just about died. Unbeknownst to her, she just solved that problem for me forever. I never knew that about my grandpa, but I all of the sudden felt so happy that I got that little quirk from my grandpa--one of my most favorite people in the world. I think it's so bizarre that we have that in common. Can you seriously blame that on genetics? Couldn't have been nurture, I didn't grow up around him. It doesn't matter though. I now feel pride, not shame at this weird spoon thing I have. So the next time she asks if I would like a spoon or a scoop shovel, I'll proudly take the scoop shovel.
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
Father's Day
Saturday, June 20, 2009
Grilling in the rain
Thursday, June 18, 2009
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
One-on-One
Sunday, June 14, 2009
main events of our week
Sunday, June 7, 2009
Weekend
Letter of the Week: A
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
Progress
Monday, June 1, 2009
Little Spotlights
Brynlee:
Nicknames: Ty, Ty man, Mr. T, Crazy kid
He is obsessed with animals! He's got a big bin of them and is always playing with them. He lines them up all over the house, plays with them in the bath tub, and the swimming pool. Even reading his little-kid bible and Book of Mormon, if the story doesn't have a picture of an animal in it, he's not interested. That's why Noah's Ark and Jesus' birth (because of the stable) are his favorite stories. Oh, and David and Goliath because he likes to throw rocks, just like David :).
I already mentioned how he lines up his animals, but really he has quirks about lining everything up. whatever toys he's playing with, they get lined up. It's so funny. Then when they're just right, he does his little chicken dance where he flaps his arms up and down and jumps (unless he's sitting) and like hyper-ventilates.
He remembers everything! He has memorized so many songs and books so easily.
His favorite song right now is "Hakuna Matata" and it is by far the cutest thing you'll ever see. He even does a little dance with it.
He makes me read to him all the time! I love it, though. Some of his current favorites are: Where the Wild Things Are, Snug House, Bug House, Green Eggs and Ham, Lion King, Cars....the list goes on.
this boy flatters me by how much of my bread he eats. He loves it so much he asks for it for 3 meals a day. Breakfast he wants toast. Sometimes with butter and jam, or butter and honey. But this morning was "No jam, jus' budder". Lunch he mixes it up with peanut butter and honey or jam, and for dinner he just wants toast again. Really this is one of our biggest challenges with him is trying to get him to eat. He refuses to try anything, and gags and like makes himself throw up when we make him try things. It is SO frustrating. He does love pizza, macaroni & cheese (which he calls roni and cheese), yogurt, apples w/ peanut butter, sometimes bananas, and sometimes chicken nuggets.
He has SO much energy and just runs around all the time. He loves to be outside and play in water. Our new little inflatable pool is a big hit.
He loves soccer, basketball, rolling the football under his legs, and t-ball, which he's actually getting pretty good at.
He's probably the best big brother in the world. he is so gentle with Bryn and loves her so much. Always gives her hugs and kisses and wants to hold her. He's pretty protective and almost territorial about her. The other day in the grocery store another little girl saw brynlee and said, "ooh a baby!" and Tyler yelled back in his growly, lion voice: "No dat MY baby Binyee"
He always acts like a lion. Sometimes it's concerning because he only wants to be a "bad lion" hah
I suppose I could go on and on about Ty because there is so much to this boy. But I just love him to pieces!