Owen and I had a date on Saturday...we took a day trip to Kilgore...just the two of us. Chippie and Dad-D stayed home with Liam. We left around 9ish and talked and sang most of the way. Owen watched some movies and I got to talk to Grammie for a bit.
Then, we met up with Grandpa (Owen is calling him PePaw). First stop was the college, where Owen busied himself sweeping the floors. Then, we had lunch at the Circle Cafe.
Sunday, December 20, 2009
Day Trip to Kilgore
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Wednesday, December 16, 2009
Funny Bone & Christmas Cookies
Looks like the littlest Quinlan has a funny bone, too! Lately, his sense of humor is shining. Last night in the bathtub with Owen, he would lift his little arm up, splash his brother, and then break out in giggles. Today, he would work to catch my attention and then, when I looked over, stick his tongue out at me and giggle. And then, tonight as I was rocking him to bed, he smiled from behind his pacifier and launched it right at me--followed by big smiles and giggles from our funny guy. After he did it about 10 times in a row, I thought I should video it to share.
As an aside, you will find that he is not a big "on camera" performer....just like his brother. This is just a sample of what he was really doing in person. Oh, and the very end is just icing on the cake...the big 'un wanting in on the action and then, as per usual, not performing when the red "video in progress" light comes on. Oy.
Enjoy!
Mmmm.
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Tuesday, December 15, 2009
In between...
...Christmas shopping, constantly picking up the house, trying to keep from getting too sick, and managing the mail that comes in here daily....we play. See.
Owen enjoying a Popsicle...crazy guy. The colder it is outside, the more he wants. Liam is sitting for longer periods of time each and every day. I have figured out that he falls to the floor on purpose....he would rather roll and scoot. But, when big brother gets to running in circles....Liam stays upright to watch the show.
Ha! Owen caught me taking a picture of little brother. someone got jealous. this, my friends, is the look of a big brother who is used to being the center of attention...or rather, the focus of mama's camera!
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Saturday, December 12, 2009
Santa & Elmo...
Owen and Liam met Santa last week. Owen cried and was pretty miserable. But, if you ask him if he liked Santa...he will say "yes." Hopefully, that means he isn't scarred for life! Today, we went to a birthday party where the Birthday Girl was suprised by a visit from Elmo!
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Friday, December 11, 2009
Decorating.
Wednesday night, the Quinlan Family gathered to decorate our tree(s). We really had fun. I thought it would be neat to tell the origin of each of our Christmas ornaments as we decorated. Gerard agreed that would be a great idea....and then sat back to hear me tell the stories ;-) So, as Chippie, Owen, and I pulled ornaments out, I gave a brief history of where they came from.
But first, I pulled out the scented pine cones to put in the tree. I know its cheating; but, I think it makes the artificial tree smell better and it fills it in a little. So, I have been getting a couple of bags of those pine cones. We started putting them in the tree. Owen did one and then he snatched the other bag and headed upstairs. Gosh. He has really taken ownership of the upstairs tree...don't you think? I certainly didn't intend to have my pine cones on a WHITE tree. But, oh well. He is having so much fun that we just went with it (and then Daddy Q ended up agreeing with Owen that they look good there. Geesch.)
Here he is determining where the next pine cone should go.
"Over there. No, over there."
Getting a lift from Dad-D to get the pine cone in just the right spot.
Little Quinlan taking in the lights. He loves sitting under the tree and looking at the lights. Owen doesn't; but, will lay down about 3 feet from it just to be a part of things. He is really starting to take after me--he doesn't want to miss out on something, even if he really doesn't enjoy it ;-).Christmastime is so much fun with little ones!
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Wednesday, December 9, 2009
Look, Ma....
Look, Ma...No Hands! Liam is sitting up all by himself! It doesn't last long; but, he can do it!! Owen thought the sitting baby needed a hat. So fun!! I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE this age/stage of babyhood. Look, Ma....I am posing for a "Pick-chure." Owen is really into posing for the camera these days. He asked me for a "pick-chure". I said "go stand by the tree and I will take one." So...he did. I love his pose. He stood still only a second and then RAN back to me to see the "pick-chure." Ha!
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Monday, December 7, 2009
Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells, Jingle All the Way...
Owen's debut on stage tonight was a success (well, half a success). His mother's day out school held their annual program. Owen's class performed "Jingle Bells." Owen has been humming it and then yelling, "hey", at the appropriate part for a week or so.... Parker's mom had noticed that they were doing something with their hands while they sang. So...we kinda figured out what to expect using the clues these kids were giving us. But, the biggest questions remained....would they stay on stage??? would they cry???? would they jump up and down and wave at us??? who knew.
Owen with three of his fans, Chippie, Dad-D, and Liam, before the big show.The class walked down the middle isle from the back of the church to the stage. There were, at least, 500 people in the audience. I have to say that I think just them making it on stage is a really big deal. Once on stage, they were each handed a set of bells. Here's a blurry photo of Owen getting his bells from the teacher.
I walked Owen up there, sat him next to Parker and Skylar, kissed him for luck, and returned to my seat. Moments later, I hear a little un crying. Hmmm...I think that is Owen....
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Friday, December 4, 2009
Handmade by Owen. Cherished by Mom.
Owen came home from "school" yesterday with an ornament he made. As we were walking out of school, I asked him about it. He beamed from ear to ear. So proud of it. I know he is so little and his attention span, even littler ;-), so there is a really big chance that the teacher either 1) had a really big part of making it, or 2) made the whole thing. But, you know what, I don't care. That smile told me he was proud and made me feel like he had a big part in making it and was happy I asked him about it.
Today, I asked him if he wanted to put it on our tree. We've had the trees (yes, we have more than one) up; but, I haven't had time to decorate them, yet. Since Owen is only *almost 2*, I doubt he remembers our tree from last year. But, anyhow, he said "yes." So, I grabbed the camera, un-wrapped the ornament from the zip-lock, and handed it to him. Here's what happened:
Owen inspects the ornament, finds a spot, and tries to hang it. It doesn't really stay...
He tries another spot. Then, asks me to help him make it "stuck." So, I do. We stand back and admire it together.
Then, he looks at me and says "Tree upstairs, mama?". Oh man. This is not in my plan. You see, I got a white tree last year on clearance with the intention of using it in the playroom and putting ornaments that the boys make thoughout their MDO and school years on it. I want to put some of the very special ones they make (i.e. mom's favorites) on the tree downstairs...but, wanted "overflow" space upstairs for those that don't make it to the downstairs tree, if you know what I am getting at. wink, wink. I really, really wanted this one downstairs...its his first one. Now, he wants to put this ornament upstairs. Posted by Sarah at 1:05 PM 2 comments
Thursday, December 3, 2009
Rubber Duckie, You're the One...
Rubber Ducky, you're the one,
You make bathtime so much fun,
Rubber Ducky, I'm awfully fond of you;
(woh woh, bee doh!)
Rubber Ducky, joy of joys,
When I squeeze you, you make noise!
Rubber Ducky, you're my very best friend, it's true!
(doo doo doo doooo, doo doo) Every day when I Make my to the tubby
I find a little fella who's Cute and yellow and chubby
(rub-a-dub-a-dubby!)
Rubber Ducky, you're so fine
And I'm lucky that you're mine
Rubber ducky, I'm awfully fond of you.
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Wednesday, December 2, 2009
Whaaaaatttt???????
We woke up to snow this morning. I looked at the forecast on WeatherBug last night before bed and it didn't mention this... How fun.
The first thing Owen wanted to do was to go outside and see Choo-Choo. So I bundled him up and put on a sweater and shoes and we went. He wasn't too sure about the white stuff; so, I was only able to put him down long enough for one picture. This one. Poor cold choo choo. I went back out a few minutes later and knocked the snow off of him. Gerard wanted to send me with a broom to knock it off all of the flowers, too. Our poor front yard will not likely fare well. Boo hoo.
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