Friday, October 28, 2011

Phase shifting

We have definitely shifted into the terrible toddler stage with Christopher. He is easily set off into temper tantrums, is sometimes hitting during them, and is much harder to distract and reset once he goes off the rails. He's still sweet as pie most of the time. So, Tony and I discussed it, and we'll keep him...

Tuesday, October 25, 2011

Last weekend we went to Oktoberfest in nearby Walhalla. We saw some folk dancing...





Ate a lot of good (read: bad) food, and the kids went on some fun rides...
We met up with some friends from the neighborhood there, so John and Henry went together on some of the rides...











They went down a huge slide (I went down once myself; it was awesome in a terrifying kind of way!)...






Christopher and daddy went on the carousel, but Christopher got kind of upset as soon as the ride started...


Thursday, October 6, 2011

Day Out with Christopher



Since I was to be a tech-widow all weekend (Tony started "Sweeney Todd" at Centre Stage), I decided to head up to Spencer, North Carolina, with the boys in tow, for the Day out with Thomas, at the North Carolina Transportation Museum. Although the night in the hotel with Christopher waking up every two hours was HELL (I repeat, very bad), we had a great time at the Thomas the Tank Engine event the next day. Christopher was at just the right age to be totally bowled over by the blue train, and he has been reading two Thomas board books over and over again at bedtime for the past month or so, along with another train book. I figured the timing was just too good to miss.

We got to see Thomas driving up and down the tracks several times. It was great. We didn't actually ride Thomas, but I always thought, why would you? We did with John, and of course, while you are riding on Thomas's train you can't see Thomas himself!

John was mostly interested in the animal crackers I had in the backpack, so that kept him happy. And he was happy to help Christopher have a good time.




Sunday, October 2, 2011

Apple Picking in NC

Cruise director Kerri led us on another fabulous excursion a couple weekends ago: Apple-picking at Sky Top Orchard in Flat Rock, North Carolina.
Despite the morning rain, which burned off while we were there, we all had a fabulous time!
(These are actually in reverse order, so we had clouds then RAIN then glorious sun!)

Picking apples was actually not the highlight. There were lots of playhouses and forts and swings, goats and sheep, and ducks and geese to feed. And a bamboo forest to explore. We will definitely try to go back again!















Tuesday, September 27, 2011

Friday, September 23, 2011

May the force be with us.

Here are my Star Wars pancakes.
Double spinning light sabers, yoda, and Captain Rex (or Commander Cody, I'm not sure), and blasters that look like hairdryers.


Here is Mommy's "force."

Thursday, September 15, 2011

Quick update

John is starting slowly to get used to school. I think he is starting to realize it is inevitable. He rides everyday with friend Henry, so that helps. He doesn't like the bus ride after school because it's too long and because he doesn't like the bus driver's voice. I think because she is one of those friendly ladies who is brash and loud, which of course makes her the perfect bus driver! He prefers taking his lunch but sometimes buys at school. He likes P.E. He now has a daytime Bee (an old blue one from his baby and toddler years) and a nighttime Bee, "just like Christopher." He occasionally says, "I have a new rule." So far the two new ones have been lining up on a certain square when you are waiting to go to the bathroom. Fortunately the new rules don't last longer than the time it takes for him to tell them.

Christopher is really enjoying talking. He is starting to string more than one word together at a time. "Mommy watch" and "Sit chair" are frequently heard. He likes to try saying new words. He is also adjusting to his new toddler room. He still cries on parting, but that's normal. He's always happy when we pick him up.