Thursday, August 28, 2008
Checking In
Oh, I do have one piece of semi-interesting news. Christa is about to start walking. She can stand for a long time by herself, and she can even squat down in a very controlled way to a crawling position. She's also decided that it's not so bad to hold Mommy's hands and walk around that way. I think she'll be taking off any day now. Hmmm... I probably have some work to do in the baby-proofing arena.
Alright, well, I realize this post should probably go down in history as one of the lamest posts ever, but I've got nothing at the moment. Apologies!
Saturday, August 23, 2008
Silly Old Bear
Christa, or "bear" as we call her along with another several nicknames (poor thing is probably confused about what her name actually is) showed a particularly quirky side of herself tonight at dinner. We were invited to join some of the family at the local Mexican restaurant and happily accepted. I ordered Christa a taco and plate of beans, which she usually loves - especially the beans. She ate a little taco, but wasn't as excited about the beans as she usually is. I couldn't figure out why, but didn't dwell on it too much and continued to offer her other choices from the table. She kept pointing at the food, but refused everything I tried to give her and became increasingly fussy. I finally gave up, and held her on my lap while I tried to eat a few bites. She continued pointing, so I tried the beans again with the spoon we'd been using. She pushed it away and shook her head. I tried some of my rice and got the same response. I handed her a chip, which is usually a shoe-in, and nothing seemed to work. I tried the beans with the spoon one more time, since they're usually her favorite, and then gave up. I decided that I just wouldn't be able to make her happy, and proceeded to enjoy my own meal. As I took a bite of my rice with my fork, she gestured. I offered her some rice, and was greeted with the same frustrated head-shaking. Then, a crazy idea popped into my head: surely we aren't going to all this trouble because Christa wants her beans fed to her with a fork instead of a spoon... lets try it and see what happens.
Sure enough, Christa happily accepted the bite of "fork beans" into her mouth. And then another bite. And then another. Thinking that it's crazy that my 13 month old would be so picky as to eat beans with a fork but not a spoon, I switched back to the spoon just to see what she would do. After a bite, she began shaking her head and refusing the food again. I switched back to the fork, and she proceeded to eat the entire plate of beans.
I shouldn't be too surprised at this. I discovered a few weeks ago that she will eat fruit if I give it to her whole, but not if I cut it into small pieces. And she will eat yogurt from the carton, but not from a bowl. And she will drink water from a straw cup, but not any kind of juice. And she will drink milk from her bottle but not from her straw cup.
I'm starting to wonder if she has a touch of OCD! Now, if I could only figure out the trick for getting her to eat some veggies...
Thursday, August 21, 2008
Please Pray for Joseph
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Zoo Days and a Little Experiment
Having a great time looking at... some animal that I can't remember the name of. It looked kind of like a raccoon. Any ideas, internet friends?? I'm hoping to print the pictures and label them as a learning activity, and I got good ones of these furry (lemur??) creatures (not pictured here).
Can't remember this adorable fellow's name at the moment, but he posed wonderfully for us and played ball with the kids on the other side of the protective glass.
We are doing quite well, and our schedule is filling up fast. I bit the bullet and decided that the last of this post-baby-weight isn't coming off by itself, so I joined a gym. That's right - it was painful and agonizing, but I am actually (deep breath in) e-n-j-o-y-i-n-g it. Well, I'm enjoying the socializing that comes twice a week from my class, anyway, and the sore muscles the day after! Also, we are starting a Kindermusik class this week (thanks for that great idea, Shanda!) Christa loves interactive songs and chants, and I think this will be a great way for both of us to get more connected to the community. Speaking of which, we are really loving our new town! (But we still miss you, Augusta friends!). I used to think I was a big city girl, but I really do prefer living in smaller towns.
- a friend or acquaintance (past or present)
- a family member
- a friend of a friend or someone who doesn't actually know us, but has a reasonably direct connection
- a complete stranger
- other (insert appropriate words)
If you are a complete stranger, could I trouble you to also include how you found this blog??
That would be fabulous!! If you can not figure out how to leave a comment, an e-mail will do as well. I'll eagerly await the hundreds of comments that are sure to pour in now :) No, the reason for this experiment is that I have received a few communications recently from people who I don't immediately recognize. I am thrilled that people are interested in what I have to say, and welcome all readers!! Plus, lets face it, it's pretty fun to try and figure you people out! But I do go back and forth continuously on how public to make this blog, because while part of me would be flattered to have hundreds of comments on each post, the paranoid, OCD part wants to make sure that this is a safe place for me to share my thoughts. I realize that if there is some crazy, stalkerish person reading this (I can't imagine why - we're really a waste of time), then that person is likely not going to participate. But I'm curious, nonetheless, so humor me, won't you?? (Justin, I know what you're thinking - don't do it).
Alright, I'll try to post a little sooner next time. Margaret Anne, I will get some pictures of the kitchen and yard very soon!
Wednesday, August 13, 2008
It Was the Best of Times; It Was the Worst of Times
About two years ago Cline and I joined the rest of the Jacksons at a great Cajun restaurant in Atlanta called Papadeaux. It's a very tasty restaurant, and a bit nicer than the ones we usually eat at. But the family was enjoying a rare day together, and that is where everyone wanted to go, so we splurged. I had been to this restaurant maybe once as a child, but hardly remembered it. The meal started off well. We laughed and talked as we do whenever we get together. I mentally argued with myself about whether or not to get sweet tea, which I very much wanted. However, Cline and I had been trying to get pregnant for several months at that time, and I had high hopes that this was the month. I didn't want to do ANYTHING that might jeapordize things and force me to wait a whole 28 more long, agonizing days for this dream to materialize. I ordered my
Fast forward two years. Tonight, we took Cline's brother to the airport. Since we were already in Atlanta, and it was close to dinnertime, we decided to treat ourselves to a nice meal that was not so easily accessible during normal evenings. We discussed several options, and decided on... that's right, Papadeaux. I had not been to this restaurant since that day two years ago. As we entered through the doors, I briefly remembered the not-so-great experience from before, but quickly turned my attention to the tasty food, not giving deeper matters another thought. Cline, Christa, and I enjoyed a delicious meal together, and I downed about 6 glasses of sweet tea without the slightest hesitation. As we were packing up to leave, two kind women at the table next to ours commented on how cute and well-behaved Christa was. We immediately credited
Just over a month ago, our family took a miserable and depressing trip to Myrtle Beach after receiving some shocking and devastating news. A few of you have been nice enough to e-mail me and ask for an update, so here it is. I had the miscarriage the weekend before last. It was quite the unpleasant experience. In fact, as I laid on our bed writhing in pain, begging Cline for an epidural or a strong whack to the head, whichever could be delivered faster, I began to rethink our decision not to have the D&C. But, like all things, the pain subsided after
Sunday, August 10, 2008
Fish and Tea
A Virtual Tour of Our Home
(You can double click some of the pictures for a closer look, if you want. I'm not sure why it won't work for all of them.)
Tuesday, August 5, 2008
Hmmm.. Can't Think of a Title
These pictures were taken before we received our Disney Princess Book and Gloworm, but she is loving both of those items as well (and all other gifts that might not have been close enough to make the pics!)
Well, that's it for now. A few people have asked to see pictures of the house "as we have decorated it." I will get those up soon. I have some, but want to get the nursery and Christa's bathroom. The whole house is still a work in progress, and will be for some time, but it's coming together nicely, and we are loving it. If you're able, come and see it!!
