February 26, 2007

Email from Kiva

Dear mommie,
i'm playing with Dancer. I love Dancer. I'm a beast. Have a good day.
Love,
Kiva

Don't ask me, I'm just the secretary.
Love,
Joan

February 22, 2007

Fat little fingers

Jack's fine motor skills are really picking up too. He is paying attention to little details like small buttons on my shirt, and trying to touch them individually. Very cute with those fat little fingers. Jack is now calling Dancer over to him when he sees her. She comes right over, stands on her back feet and lets him pull her hair and touch her face, while she licks his fingers. [Joan]

February 8, 2007

An amazing conversationalist

Jack and I have spent a lot of time today "talking". he is an amazing conversationalist, and always waits until I am finished before he responds. Very attentive, gazes intently into my eyes while I am talking. It's clear he thinks I have extraordinary things to tell him. ;-) Jack makes a huge variety of sounds, and talks directly too me. I wish I could understand exactly what he was trying to say.
I saw some of the temper today. I had to put him down in his crib to take the phone to Ken, just for 2 minutes but he didn't know that, wow! he was howling. then in the afternoon, I gave him the rest of the peas and brown rice. He hadn't been to keen on it in the morning, but did eat half the jar. In the afternoon he took one bite and was off his head with rage. Tears, red face. I hastily heated the carrots and he inhaled them as fast as he could. Was in a great mood as soon as I started spooning in the carrots. No other symptoms of temper tantrums, so I'm not worried that our little mellow man has turned into the raging monster. But what a shock to see the sweetheart have a howling fit. He loved his bath again today, was deliberately splashing in the water with his hands and feet. Also sitting up very well. Also, we were up in my room playing and talking on my bed when Jim got here. I was making bee buzz sounds with my big stuffed bee and he was laughing really hard. As soon as the front door opened, he looked toward the bedroom door and didn't look back at me until after Jim came up the stairs and into the bedroom. I swear he knew his daddy had arrived, way before he saw him. Ken had come in the front door maybe 15 minutes earlier and Jack didn't pay any attention to it at all. The kid is another genius.

February 5, 2007

I want my daddy!!

Jack is too funny when Jim comes to pick him up. He will either push me away with one arm, or just lean toward Jim batting his eyes and smiling. Either way, the meaning is clear...."I want my daddy!!" Jack doesn't fuss or cry, just does whatever it takes to charm pop into picking him up. Kiva doing great, we've played on the computer, shopped for flowers for the front door pots and planted them, took coins to the coin machine at the bank (can you imagine I can carry over $100.00 in coins on my old purse??), had breakfast and lunch with granpa, and she is now down for a nap. We'll go to fair oaks park after nap so we can play with the scooter and go to the library. Kiva much in love with granpa today. After breakfast he left the room and she called out "where are you going"? When he said he was going to brush his teeth, she scooted into "her" bathroom, grabbed her brush and toothpaste and was up the stairs after him like a flash. Very cute. Good appetite today. It is soooo good to see that girl eat. She does love her macaroni and cheese.

February 2, 2007

HAHAHAing

Jack funny with his bottle today. Lots of very LOUD appreciative noise while eating...a kind of loud aaaaaaaa hum sound. Also I hear MMMM sounds as well as DADADADA and HAHAHAHA. we had quite an exchange today with the HAHAHAing at each other. He was laughing himself silly as was I. [Joan]

February 1, 2007

Big Carrot Smile

When Jack was eating his carrots this afternoon, he got a brief coughing attack, and every time he would cough he would also fart, and then smile this big carrot smile. I was laughing so hard I was almost crying. [Joan]

January 22, 2007

there goes santa

Too funny, we heard a fire truck go by and Kiva said "there goes santa".

Gram

Kiva doing just great, we went to IKEA with grampa. Kiva is so funny with Grampa, I wanted to go to IKEA today, but again I got the "no, I don't want to go, you go, I'll just stay here with grampa" from Kiva. I tried to tempt her by telling her IKEA had toys, no dice. Then Grampa said he would go with us, and voila, she wanted to go. We had lunch there and she had a good appetite (meat balls and macaroni and cheese) and a vanilla ice cream cone for the ride home. Now all down for naps. Kiva is now calling me "gram" instead of grammie, very grown up. She completely set the table for our breakfast this morning and the three of us love making our monday breakfasts an occasion. She also is getting pretty comfortable with sweetie pie, fed her, gave her treats and threw her ball for her to retrieve. [Joan]

January 16, 2007

Helping Grammie

I forgot to tell you how much Kiva was helping yesterday. She set the table for breakfast and lunch, cleared the table when we were done, volunteered to unload the dishwasher and volunteered to help me sweep. What a sweetie she is. [Joan]

January 4, 2007

Time Out for Grammie

Today i had to go to pick up some keys very close by our house and asked Kiva to go with me. kiva did not want to go, "i'll just stay here with granpa". Jack was sleeping, ken was reading, kiva picked up one of his books and laid down next to him, opened it and proceeded to "read him a story" making up words and sounds. he says she did for a looooong time. ken says she is really beginning to get the connection between printed symbols and spoken language. she also asked him why he was lying down, when he said his back hurt, she looked concerned and said, "oh, I am soooo sorry".

When they were through reading, they got up to come down stairs. going by my sewing room, Kiva was struck dumb by the mess on the floor, thread, fabric scraps (i'm almost finished with a quilt). Kiva looked pained, announced "this will not do, we have to clean this up. it is a terrible mess". So she and granpa crawled around picking all of it up. When I got home shortly thereafter, Kiva told me I needed a time out because the "mess you made was NOT ok" I had to sit in the living room until she said I was done with my time out....and say I was sorry and would do better. She was quite serious about this, very annoyed at my mess.

As usual, many funny looks, songs, and games today. what a treat to laugh all day with my grandbabies [Joan]