Monday, February 22, 2010

Chop Chop

At almost 18 months, Egan's hair finally grew into a mullet. We can't remember when Elena had her first haircut, we think Nana did it. But this time we were left to our own devices. So we plopped him into the high chair in the kitchen, bribed him with animal crackers and tried not to draw blood. Jake took the first attempt and we got rid of the bitty boy mullet out back.


Then there was crying (but no blood).



I took another round off from around the ears and on the top...but we don't have a finished photo.

It turn out...well it turned out shorter. There are certainly obvious chops - it looks a bit like we let Elena take a try. Not too bad for a first attempt. Elena said, 'He looks kinda funny. Actually, he looks like Xander!' (we think she mean it in a good way!)

Monday, January 25, 2010

Egan update

Egan, our little bitty boy dare devil...First the bitty boy part. Egan is a little guy. He's STILL wearing 9 month clothes! In fact today he wore his 9 mo cords, I knew this because we didn't have to roll the pants up.

Now the dare devil part...Egan started to walk in December and is really a climber. This weekend he taught himself to climb UP his slide (a little help from his sister on technique and initially putting her hands under his feet). Now he can climb to the top and is quite proud of himself.


Though quite clingy to momma right now, when he's set on being put down, there is no stopping him. He took off at Elena's school winter carnival, dashing through all the other 'big' (huge to him!) kids to reach the candle pin bowling...pushing big kids out of the way. Look out! I guess having a 4 year older sister toughens you up.

He's still not talking, but quite able to communicate what he needs and wants. He gets his paints and paper out, puts them on his high chair then stands at the sink yelling until someone gets him water and his brush to paint with. If you ask him 'where is your vest/shoes/ducky' he will go and get it right away.

Here is a fun recent picture - Scott and Brenda came to visit for a pigeon show. We went to a schmorgesborg (how do you spell that?--anyway it's long hand for a PA dutch style buffet). I made the mistake of letting him have a dish of whipped cream....see


Elena update

Ok - I know it has been FOREVER. People have probably stopped even checking! but I'm going to try and be better.

So here is a quick snap shot of Elena....

Elena loves to play waitress. On Saturday we went to the restaurant supply store in Reading (I love those stores!). She was very good and didn't ask for anything in spite of extreme temptation. So before we checked out I let her pick out a 'real' waitress tray. Then I noticed that they had plastic menu covers. So I got one for her. She promptly came home and made menus...see



Hamburger
Cheese Pizza
Pepperoni pizza
Pizza pocket




drink menu

Hot Chocolate

(kids-at bottom of list)
Tea
Water
Milk
Chocolate Milk

(Grown-up-at bottom)
Tea
Coffee
Decaf Coffee
Cappuccino

Chocolate Chip icecream
Vanilla icecream



She wrote it all on her own with no help spelling.

It's really fun to see her finally writing. She's been 'writing for years (pretend) and it has always been a big part of her dramatic play. She's doing a bit of sight words reading, but mostly at home she likes to be read to. We have just started the Laura Engels Wilder series and are having so much fun reading that together.

Thursday, September 24, 2009

Egan's One Year Old


Our little bitty boy....

What a treasure this past year has been. Egan first arrived full of surprises and left us shocked. But his nature turns out to be quite opposite of his entrance style. Egan is universally described as a 'happy' boy. He's very much a people person and loves to interact with other people. He adores his big sister and her tribe of friends - always looking up to the other kids like Xander, Zeb, and Elena.

His early months were notably calm. For the most part he was content to observe and listen carefully the world. This earned him the nickname our 'little lemur' because his eyes were always bright and watching. He has more of a relaxed independence and a welcoming personality. Everyone comments that he is a 'happy boy' always smiling and engaging other people. He is relaxed around groups of people and likes to watch interactions. While calm, his personality is also very independent. He has a fearless attitude - his natural caution tempered by the fact that he's always watching bigger kids do things.

Now our little bitty baby is on his way to a bitty boy. He started to crawl this July and the world has opened up. Egan love to climb, into the dishwasher, up the stairs, onto stools. He seems to always quietly be working on getting higher and higher. His other favorite toys include a metal bowl and wooden spoon, pretend food (which he will pretend to eat), fridge magnets, and pretty much anything his sister has. He will climb the stairs dragging a wooden spoon and then turn around and smile at you. Egan is very adventurous. He will climb all over the big kids playscape at Elena's school. He will take off across the yard to try and reach the big kids before you notice.

One of Egan's little quarks is that he loves to head butt you. We call it baby bulldozering. He crawls up, leans against you and presses his head hard against you. Sometimes it is to be picked up or in anger (usually complimented with a bite on the calf - the little cannibal). But sometimes it is just to get your attention and give you a smile or show you something he's drug up (usually something really really interesting, like a huge dust bunny from under the couch).

Egan doesn't sign as much as Elena did -- it's hard to tell if that is his personality or that we haven't been as good about signing with him. He can sign milk (which he uses for want, more, milk, food - mostly a generic I want) and occassionally 'more' and 'bird.' He chirps but isn't forming words either. He will say mamamama - but it's more out of anger than 'momma.'

Egan had a slow start with solid foods. He seemed to really be 'ready' but after a few bites wouldn't continue and looked angry. Once we started pureeing our table food, he really took of with his eating. The first big hit was risotto. And it has just grown from there. Egan loves all kinds of foods, as long as they have a lot of flavor or texture. He likes fruits of all kinds; his favorite cooked veggie is broccoli. But he's also a meat and carbs boy - he will pack away biscuits and sausage like you wouldn't believe. He has 6 teeth and loves to use them on anything crunchy - like carrot sticks, apples, baked bread sticks, crackers, teething biscuits.

Bottles didn't used to be a problem (unlike his sister), Egan always took a bottle very well. But this summer during the big transition we didn't have much opportunity for a bottle (mistake) and he's adamant that he won't have any milk unless straight from the source. So, he is still nursing several times a day.

Everyone says this before you have your second child, but you don't really believe it until it actually happens - they are really different. I think one of the most amazing things about Egan is his relationship with his sister. Elena was mostly surrounded by adults as she was a baby and toddler. Egan has had his sister since day one. He loves her very much and will crawl up and give her cuddles and pets. She gives him hugs and kisses (sometimes these look like tackles, but in any case...). Of course they are a bit after each others things. Egan wants nothing more than whatever small object (ie choking hazard) that Elena has. And Egan can grab a fist full of Elena's hair very quickly. It amazes me the joy they find in each other. No one can make Egan laugh like his sister.

Jake and I were reflecting on this past year, Egan's first year. It seems that when Elena was born, our whole universe shifted and then paused. We were very stable and could spend that year focused on becoming parents and her. This year we had a whirlwind of job interviews, major life decisions and moving. Plus we had an older sister. So sometimes it feels like this year slipped a bit away from us. We treasure every moment with our bitty boy. And if we haven't spent as much time 'recording' our lives, we've spend even more time living. Jake and I were able to arrange our work so that one of us was home every morning with Egan - we could take walks around Brown's Farm, cuddle in the sun, take naps, and just be together. We know we are so lucky to both have had that time together with just him.

Physically, Egan is still literally a bitty boy. We don't have a local dr., so I can't give official stats - but he's still wearing 9 mo clothes and doesn't even top the bathroom scale at 20 lbs. Guess he needs some Dutch kaas. It appears that one way Egan Russell will live up to his name is with red hair. His hair appears to be my color and I'm quite happy about that! Jake thinks that except for his chin (obviously Sewall) that his checks, nose eyes, eyebrows (or lack there of) and hair are all Kraal.

Egan has a little twinkle in his eye and can raise his left eyebrow. He gives you this knowing looks that says, 'you don't know what you are in for!' This year has truly been joyful with our little bitty boy. We love you very much.

Bitty Boy's Birthday Bash

Egan turns one!

In honor of his first birthday we had some of Egan's favorite foods, including watermelon, ground beef (tacos), and grated cheese. We celebrated his first birthday with our friends Laura and Sierra for dinner and then had cake. Unlike Elena, he didn't cry when eating his birthday cake, instead he devoured it!


He thought it was quite amusing to take part of his cupcake and shove it under his high chair tray, then pull it back out like a surprise.


On to the presents....The classic flip toy was popular


As was his UNR football from Grandpa Dwaine.


We concluded with a picture of Egan on the couch - this time last year, it was quite a different story!

Monday, August 31, 2009

First Day of Kindergarten

Less than 30 minutes old, here are the photos from Elena going to her first day of Kindergarten.






(I am kicking myself for taking the small camera, not the good one because the pictures aren't in focus!!!!!)

Elena was up at 6am this morning (and midnight last night) in anticipation of the big day. She picked her clothes out. Bunny was stashed in the backpack for the first week. Lunch packed. Jake and I walked her (and our bikes) to school. We were told to say goodbye on the walk way where the kids get off the bus and not to go inside. so that is what we did. After she kissed us goodbye she walked all the way down by herself and right in the door. She didn't even glance back at us. We both managed not to cry, although I seriously thought I was going to have to get off my bike because I felt sick! I can't believe our little girl is a brave kindergartener.

We'll post full details later....but wanted to get the 'newsbreak' out right away.

Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Grandma Joan

Grandma Joan
AKA Cannonball Grandma, Garage Sale Grandma, Hip Grandma
April 12, 1934 - August 15, 2009

My favorite memories of Grandma Joan:
- Flying kites on the beach at Neskowin Oregon on vacation with my grandparents and my brother Seth when I was around 10 years old.
- Spying on Aunt Kim and Mom through binoculars to see if they had stopped for icecream on their walk
- Playing taboo and rummikub by the pool at Greaegle
- Egan kicking Grandma through my belly last summer as we snuggled on the couch
- The way she could say 'huh' and try to look innocent when she had done something - like hide the tootsie rolls
- That she rather than share her movie treats - always popcorn, diet coke, and junior mints - with you,she would just hand you money to buy your own. Even if you just wanted one sip, or a single junior mint.
- Having a Grandma who dressed so well that I loved to 'shop' in her closet
- When she and Grandpa Dwaine garage sale shopped for weeks and drove the pickup over to Santa Cruz to help me furnish my first apartment in graduate school
- That when ever she was with you, the perfect parking spot always magically appeared
- All of the weekends Jake and I would stay in Reno to ski in Tahoe and they would have dinner waiting for us
- Having all my grandparents at my PhD defense
- That Grandma and Grandpa never let a birthday, anniversary, or important event pass without a card. In fact the very day after Grandma died, we checked the mail to find Jake's birthday package.

Jake's favorite memory of Grandma Joan is when she accidently gave him Grandpa's winter coat as a present (she thought she'd bought it at a garage sale for $5) and then once we all realized what happened, tried to convince Jake to keep it. (he mailed it back, in case you were wondering)

Elena's favorite memory is going to the pool and getting her bike with a kids seat. (and I will also note that though she didn't mention it - she keeps all the musical cards that they have sent over the years and plays them until their little batteries run out).

Egan's memory of Grandma is through the gentle tummy rubs when he was still incubating and that his first piece of mail ever came from them.

Over the past few days I've unpacked enough boxes to find a few photo albums and the picture that Grandma Joan painted for me. It is extraordinarily difficult to not be with my extended family right now in Reno - I know they are all sharing some really wonderful memories.

You can read the her official obituary
http://waltons.lifefiles.com/registryMain.php?i_memorialid=1250546601&override=1024090316&PHPSESSID=73d605486ffc372f0334d52b3540c8bb

A few of my favorite pictures