Wednesday, September 30, 2009

Growth

Umh. Daddy? Don't you think I need a bigger changing table?

Itinerary for Neenee's visit

M: What should we do when NeeNee gets here?
n: Paint toes green. Take off blue.
n: Watch Lilo and Stitch.

Tuesday, September 29, 2009

Scary Playdoh

M: We're making a birdnest with eggs.
n: And then we eat them.

n: Can you make snake? Can you make Boom (scary lion from Aladdin)? I take his eyes off.

Association is not causation, again

I went to the children's museum a couple months ago. And two days later I had a belly virus. I went to the children's museum on Saturday, and I had a belly virus last night. Mamma and Daddy suspect I caught some germs at the museum. But I refuse to believe them until they show me tangible proof. I think Daddy working late at night makes me sick. Debate.

Monday, September 28, 2009

Ewan 10. Mamma 0.

Mamma, your swaddle-fu is weak. You are persistent though. I was too exhausted to break my swaddle the 11th time you tried. Hopefully Daddy doesn't have to teach tomorrow night. His fu is strong.

Sunday, September 27, 2009

Letter from Mamma and Daddy

Dear darling children,
We very much appreciated you both having a good night sleep on Friday. Ewan, you did an amazing job going 12 hours between nursings and not waking until 6am. And than you still napped for another 2 hours. That was a great change from your nursing at 1am and 4am. And Nina we really loved that you just went to sleep instead of opening your bedroom door repeatedly for 2 hours and then waking throughout the night with night-terrors. That you both let us sleep in until 8am was very refreshing. Please do more.
Love, Mamma & Daddy

Saturday, September 26, 2009

Shower

I don't sit in the tub. I haven't for almost 6 months. I'm still concerned of poopoo in the water. I stand. Just like Mamma and Daddy in the shower.

Cereal

Oh thank you - finally - more food!
Spoon in mouth. Okay. I get it.
Well, maybe I need to practice some more. I keep pushing the food out of my mouth.
Let me help you get the food in faster Mamma.
DO NOT HOLD ME BACK FROM MY FOOD WOMAN. GIVE ME THAT SPOON!

Friday, September 25, 2009

I lied

About that not needing cereal thing. Yeah. I lied. I'm hungry. I just don't like to complain. But this morning after Mamma fed me at 8:40am, I still downed a full bottle accidentally given to me at 9:40am. Because. I'm a MacBensen eating machine!

Thursday, September 24, 2009

I win

Staring contests with cameras are easy to win. They always blink first.

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Double ear infection

It's no fun being sick. Especially when it makes you tired and do silly things like biting your Mamma's arm. It's a good thing Mamma doesn't hold a grudge and loves me unconditionally. I love Mamma.

Tuesday, September 22, 2009

Grrr

Daycare is great, but it leaves me so exhausted I fall asleep within 2 hours of getting home. Hardly anytime to see Mamma and Daddy, especially as they're not great company at 5am.

Monday, September 21, 2009

Princess Nina

I finally have a throne to fulfill the princess role bestowed upon me by my NeeNee, and Mamma and Daddy want me to go weewee or woowoo in it? I think not. I'll sit on it and await my crown instead.

Sunday, September 20, 2009

Connections

It's nice to have friends who love photography. Thanks Uncle Ryan!

Saturday, September 19, 2009

Toilet training

I've decided to skip using the potty in my toilet training. I'm going straight to trying out the toilet. Unfortunately, Bedstebear thinks the toilet is his personal swimming pool. I wish he'd learn to dry off before he comes to bed with me.

Red-handed

Why no. I didn't have a blue lollipop. Why do you ask?

Friday, September 18, 2009

5 months!

For my fifth mirthday, Uncle Billy came to visit! Now I get to show off my occasional rolls, frequent smiles, and bilingual speech. But most of all, I get to show off my great communication skills with Mamma and Daddy. I'm super good at letting them know with just a quiet squawk when I'm tired, hungry or in need of cuddles. Some might say that Mamma and Daddy are just better at reading baby cues -- but I know the truth. I'm just a laid-back-kind-of-guy. Want more proof? I cried for only one second when I had my shots last week.

I'm undecided about whether I want to start rice cereal yet. While I can hold myself upright sitting for a bit, I don't think I'm a fan of falling face first into my food. That, and I only just started to feel hungry after Mamma feeds me. But my fingers and toes are great snack food.

I love my soothie. It really really helps me to get to sleep. That and some swinging in Daddy's arms. And an occasional swaddle is helping me to sleep longer at night. But because one of my naps is interrupted by having to go home from daycare, I'm usually crashing at 6:30pm.

Thursday, September 17, 2009

It's okay

It must be hard being a big sister and not the baby anymore. But I don't mind sharing. As long as I get fed, rest and passing glancing smiles, I'm good. I know she loves me. That's really all a little brother needs.

Wednesday, September 16, 2009

NO MORE TRANSITIONS!!!

I'M DONE! NO MORE! New brother. Leaving Sharon. Moving. New house. Daddy's new job. New daycare. BFF leaves my daycare room. New bedroom. New bed. I'm done.

M: Mamma will go to work, and then Nina will have fun with her friends at daycare.
n: How about Mamma go, and then Nina cry.
M: How about Mamma read two books and then Nina have fun at daycare.
n: How about Nina cry two times.

Tuesday, September 15, 2009

Secret food stash

This silly diet of milk just isn't filling enough. Good thing I have my secret stash of leftovers hidden on Gator's feet.

Monday, September 14, 2009

Still life





I'm developing my talent.

Sunday, September 13, 2009

Dinosaurs


I speak Terradactyl. My sister's working on becoming bilingual.

Nap time

M: Did you nap?
n: I read a story with words.
M: Did you read the words?
n: I sure did.

The things I'll say to avoid napping

n: Daddy, I want to watch football with you. Okay?

Saturday, September 12, 2009

She started it

I WANT TO SLEEP WITH MAMMA!!!!

Friday, September 11, 2009

Airplanes

Flying makes my armpits hurt.

Thursday, September 10, 2009

Toy preference

My playroom has paints and trains and puzzles and blocks and pens and dress-up and snorkels and playdough and kitchens and music and books and lots of lots of toys. But do you know my favoritest thing to play with? Opening and closing the playroom door!

Wednesday, September 9, 2009

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

Depression hurts

My BFF of one week, Lucy, is moving far far far away, to a new room at daycare. We've been thick as thieves this last week. I don't know if I'll ever get over this. There's no way anyone can ever replace her.

Fashion

This vintage onesie dropped in Fall'07. It might be old, but my uncle's fashions never go out of style.

Monday, September 7, 2009

On a roll

What did I roll from back to front to get closer too? Not the mirror, although I do love to look at myself. The potty! That, and drumming sounds. Like my sister and Daddy, I have an innate love of the beat.

Sunday, September 6, 2009

Debate

Ewan and I are debating what's better on a hot summer evening. Thumbs or ice cream. I'll give him a couple of years to see that I win.

Saturday, September 5, 2009

Wildly inappropriate

Mamma unfairly takes pictures of me pooping.
Yup. I'm still pooping. Are you happy Mamma?
Oooohhhh, I'm feeling better now.
Do you believe this Eli? All my private moments captured on film for the amusement of my parents.

Friday, September 4, 2009

Not the baby

Even though my brother is almost as big as me, he's the baby. So it was about time I gave him the baby room and moved up into my own big girl room. Which I did 4 nights ago. And so far, I haven't looked back. Gone is the baby crib. Now I sleep on a big bed. I'm a big girl now!

Thursday, September 3, 2009

I'm not sick

I would like to take credit for sleeping 9 hours straight last night. That had nothing to do with me being sick. Throwing up once and getting lots of good sleep does not mean I'm sick. Association is not causation.

Wednesday, September 2, 2009

Note to self

No Boom before bed. I scared Boom. Boom gives me night-terrors. I scared Boom last night. I still love Boom. But no Boom before bed.

I LOVE DAYCARE!!!!!

I love Lucy she's my new BFF and we're Ladybugs together and I love painting and pushing shopping carts and talking on the phone and going to the park outside I love love love daycare Ewan comes to visit and sometimes we're outside together but not today because he was sick and stayed home and when Mamma and Daddy come and pick me up I'm so tired and happy and excited and daycare is AWESOME!!!

Ahead of schedule

No daycare for me today. I could have gone with my low-grade fever. But once I added on diarrhea and vomit, I'm not allowed in. But looking at me you wouldn't know I was sick. Silly rules.

Advice to all babies out there. If you get sick, you don't get the evil needles! Or else you just delay it by a couple of days. But either way, I got out of getting my shots today!

And while some would say I'm a big boy (I'm the size of my sister when she was 6.5 months old), I prefer to think that she was just a little girl.

Tuesday, September 1, 2009

Health insurance

I didn't want to get sick when I didn't have local health care. So I waited until today when my local care kicked in and when I knew I already had a regular doctor appointment for tomorrow. No sense in adding to Mamma and Daddy's stress.