it's time for school.....

Connor had his first day of preschool.  Daddy took a half day so he could be there to drop off/pick up to see how the first day went.  Connor was very excited as he wanted to play with the vacuum! (Yes, he is our son!) Although, I wanted him to wear a polo, he was insistent to wear an octopus shirt...and I let him.  When we dropped him off, I asked him for a hug good-bye, and he said, "No, Mom, a high-five"  That one, I won!  He gave me a hug!!!  After school, we went to McDonald's and then...nap time!  I hope his excitement remains throughout the year.

 

school...

Connor starts school this Wednesday!! He is three!  Not 3.5, but 3! He knows all his shapes, colors, his letters, the sounds, his numbers (we are starting to learn values to numbers), how to spell his name, how to read simple words like, "fan" "ant" and can pick out some words in a line up. He knows part of his address, and his entire phone number! He's 3! He is a sponge and wants to learn. I feel he could know so much more if I worked with him...so, with him starting school on Wednesday, I figured Mommy would have her own school here for him as well. We have workbooks and lots of 'school' stuff. He has been obsessed with the book, "Ratatouille". After reading it to him for the 20th time, I decided we would borrow the movie from the library. After seeing it-- Connor wanted to make something...so, I decided it was time to get messy. I pulled out some measuring spoons, baking pans, a bowl. I put items in a muffin tin....such items: noodles, sprinkles, oatmeal, tomatoes, pretzels and sugar packets. I also made a big ball of flour with water. We set for outside and almost an hour later- he was done playing...and a mess. It was so fun to watch him listen to him talk and just do what he wanted.

The dough was a bit sticky.

Hmmmm...What do you want, Mom?

After playing aka, cooking...someone had to do the dishes.  Luckily, he had a BLAST doing them!

And, while I continued to clean up and finish the remaining mess...he practiced drawing/writing his name.

 

This past week he has become so much calmer than the two year old. He has grasped the concept of going to the bathroom- with using those magical words.  He has been so snuggly, loveable and telling us all the time how much he loves us.  I think when he's off at school, I just may miss him.  Thankfully, all day Kindergarten is still two years away!

Connor

Oh my. Where shall I begin? A few very real stories from the past couple days-

1. Potty training is a constant with Connor . This week is his first week telling me he has to go. I am ubberly excited about those words, "I have to go potty".  We were leaving Target, he says those magical words. I tell him we will go at the next store but please crawl in your car seat. I go to put groceries in the trunk and I look over and I see a bare bottom and a stream of pee hitting the ground! I freak out and cover him as he continues to pee--luckily it had been raining for hours that no one would notice the wet ground!  He was so proud and I was happy we didn't have wet pants.  But rest assured I told him we don't pee in parking lots-only toilets!

2. All frazzled from peeing in the parking lot-I tossed him in his carseat and then proceeded to put his brother in his carseat-groceries in trunk-return cart- start the cars and now...we are heading across the lot and I hear Connor all excitedly say, "I'm holding on tight mommy" "Ohhhh we are going faster now" "and, now in the street mommy". It was a play by play of how I was driving!  Connor is a talker and he tells me lots. Well, apparently he didn't tell me that I never buckled him!!!! Agh! I park the car and get him out and decide this was the last store of the morning--I was losing it! Thankfully God was watching over us.

I know several other funny things happened to us today- but apparently, I'm drawing a blank!

Where has the time gone?

Wow- life has flown by the past couple years and often I think about blogging again, but never seem to do it.  Blogging is a great way for me to remember everything through these crazy years of life...so, I guess I better start, because although the day stays the same, the minutes...hours are getting shorter as time is flying by. 

 

Here's the scoop.  I am still madly in love with my husband, Sean.  He is beyond amazing.  So patient and a wonderful father-- better than I can ask for (yes, ladies, I have it all and am so blessed).  He has accomplisehd several marathons the past couple years, and I have cheered him on.  (Not something I have a desire to do at this point in life).  He loves his job, but right now we are at a crossroad as his company will be closing in October.  We anticipate bigger and better and are anxious to see what is in store for our future.

 

We have our oldest, Connor who is now 3 years old and the biggest comedian I've ever met.  He's a quick thinker and always wanting to learn new things.  He just started his first season of soccer and he loves running around--but not sure he gets the full concept just yet.  He knows all the letters, sounds, and is learning how to combine them into words..yes, he's 3!  He knows his birthdate, full name, how to spell it, his address AND phone number.  He will be starting preschool in two weeks and I'm thinking I am going to cry like a baby that day.  In my mind, it's the begining of the end.  I'm excited for him, but I just hope he's a nice boy, meets new friends who care for him.  And, I WILL take him to McDonald's for lunch after!

 

Our youngest, Camden is 10 months old.  He has been crawling since 6 1/2 months, and loves to shake his head and say, "no no no".  He too, is a comedian.  I have no clue how I am going to survive these boys and the jokes they will gang up and play on me one day.  Camden is pulling himself up and stands alone, but has yet to take some steps.  One day, I'm sure.  He's into everything.  If I fold laundry on the floor, Godzilla aka Camden crawls/plows right through it all...and LAUGHS! Camden's not so sure he wants to be a baby and doesn't play with many baby toys, but with his big brother Connor ALL THE TIME. (Luckily, Connor loves his brother so much that he shares).

 

And, me.  Welp.  I've been busy tackling all these boys and maintaining my own photography business.  It's been a lot of fun and I have met a lot of people.  It's nice to get out and talk after spending time with my kids all day.  My business is bigger than I ever anticipated it to be, and I am tahnkful that God has provided that so I am able to be at home with my boys.  It is hard to juggle my one man show, but I wouldn't change it.  I, too made a goal to get to my desired weight this year and I haven't lost a single ounce...so, I'm telling myself, the year isn't over and I need to remember myself...today, day 2 of working out...it's a start!

 

Here is a recent picture of us as Disneyland from this past July.  It was such a blast and a memory I will hold close to my heart.