I forget to make notes about Audrey. This is the funniest thing about her right now:
Audrey has a sock fetish.
A few months ago, we bought a small assortment of Blue's Clues and Sesame Street character socks from the dollar bin at Target (thanks for the tip, Aunt Lindsay!). It's too hot to wear them during the day, so I use them at night to bribe Audrey into getting her jammies on. I'll grab a pair, say, "Look Audrey - sockies!!" and she'll come running and plop down in my lap. I'll get her dressed and finish by slipping on the socks. She'll stand up, bend over to see which "friend" is looking up at her from her feet, and do a happy dance. She is such a funny little thing.
Friday, June 27, 2008
Miracles
Today we had a therapy appointment that had been rescheduled from Wednesday, so the waiting room was full of new people. Elliot plopped down next to an older boy and immediately introduced himself with a "Hey dude! What's your name?" His mom chuckled and started talking to me about the kids when I sat down next to Elliot. I came to find out that her son, who is now 11, was born at 22 weeks. He had heart surgery the day after he was born, and stomach surgery after that, among other things. I was completely flabbergasted -- I didn't realize babies that young could make it, especially 11 years ago; and also that he didn't seem to have any noticeable delays (obviously he's in either physical or occupational therapy if he was there, but seemed like an average boy otherwise). His mom said he spent 6 months in the NICU, and that she'd gladly go through it all again for him. What a miracle.
I wanted to hug the mom, and hug my kids. We are SO fortunate to have had boring pregnancies, births, and such a minor issue to deal with in Elliot.
I wanted to hug the mom, and hug my kids. We are SO fortunate to have had boring pregnancies, births, and such a minor issue to deal with in Elliot.
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
Round and Round
Elliot has reached this uber-annoying stage where conversations go in circles, as if I'm talking to an 80-yr-old man with Alzheimers:
E, as we drive past a construction site: "What's that over there?"
Me: "A giant drill"
E: "Oh, that's cool. What does it do?"
Me: "It's for drilling big holes into the ground for a new building"
E: "What drills holes?"
Me: "The drill"
E: "What drill?"
AAUUGGH!
E, as we drive past a construction site: "What's that over there?"
Me: "A giant drill"
E: "Oh, that's cool. What does it do?"
Me: "It's for drilling big holes into the ground for a new building"
E: "What drills holes?"
Me: "The drill"
E: "What drill?"
AAUUGGH!
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