Nine Months

Ollie is growing so fast. Hard to believe he is nine months old. He is now getting up on his knees, ready to crawl and half pulling himself up in his crib. He cut his first tooth and has also started clapping!

At his 9 month check up he weighed 22 lbs. 8oz and was 29 inches long.

Jack's Kindergarten Concert

The concert was very cute. I can't remember one song they sang, but I do remember that I had tears in my eyes!

Getting ready for the concert

still waiting for the fun to begin

Jack's Class

Seven Months

This is Ollie at 7 months. He is still a pretty awesome baby. I can't remember exactly what he was doing then (it's March now), but at some point he started to sleep through the night, eat baby food, roll around and give great big belly laughs. Just love him to pieces.

Happy New Year!

It's still March- I'm still catching up.

A toast for good things to come in 2011!

Christmas

Still playing catch up- it is now March!

Christmas was, well, Christmas was 3 months ago. Three months feels like a life time ago when you can't remember what happened yesterday. So as they say, a picture is worth a thousand words:

waiting patiently in a (very long) line to see Santa

The visit with the big man, himself

Ollie receiving his first present, on Christmas Eve

Everyone wondered if Santa was going to come...

Looks like he did- They must have been very good this year!

Someone got a make-up kit

and a pogo stick!

Someone got a remote control car!

Merry Christmas!

Oliver slept through the night!

Last night was the first time Oliver has gone a full twelve hours without waking for his binky! Yay, Oliver!!

Peas

Ollie had his first taste of baby food, other than rice cereal, today. We went with the peas... I'm guessing he wasn't that impressed.

Six Months

The time between Oliver's 5th and 6th months of life has been a blur. I'm just going to go ahead and say that "mama" was his first word ;) At some point he started to wave, roll over, and also babble things that sound like "dada" and "mama." He is still the best, most easy going baby, such a joy to have around.

At his six month check up Oliver weighed 18lbs. 11 oz. and was 27.5 inches long.

Five Months

Here is Mr. Oliver at 5 months. I think he was pretty much doing everything he was doing at 4 months, only more of it. Starting to roll around, babble a lot, smile more, sort of wave... just being more interactive in general.

Because of my illness, we had to suddenly start him on formula. Luckily he took to it/bottles pretty quickly and has been doing great. Growing like a weed!

Halloween and Stuff

This post is loooong overdue! I started it the day after Halloween, intending to publish it that evening. Then everything changed.

Halloween was great, but very cold! Luke Skywalker and Wonder Woman went trick-or-treating and came back with more candy than one could imagine while The Little Chicken stayed home with my aunt. We still have Halloween candy left over and it is now January! (even though this post is dated Oct. 31)

Anyway, the day after Halloween I landed myself in the hospital. Turns out I have Lymphoma. I've been going through chemo for the past few months and at current date, Jan. 18th, the tumor/cancer is gone and I have 2 treatments left- yay! It's been grueling but I'm surviving. I've had the most amazing support system in my family and friends, that it has made this journey bearable. Words can not describe how much I appreciate all of the help that I have received, and continue to receive. I truly am a lucky person.

Sooo, after my little hiatus, I am now attempting to go back and update our little Monkey milestones which have occurred over the past few months. Hopefully I can get up to date soon!

Jolly Ollie Meets Baby Food

What's this she has? I'm drooling in anticipation!

Hmmm, not quite sure what to make of this.

Don't know what it is, but I like it.

Ahhh, full belly!

Four Months

Growing like a weed! and still the happiest, most awesome-est baby around. At his 4 month check up Oliver weighed 16lbs. 10 oz. and was 26 inches long.

Happy 4 months, Oliver!

Funny Little Man

Jack has been on his book making kick again (he's gone through almost 2 reams of paper this past month alone). The other day, Jack was in the middle of making one of his books when he announced that he was "going outside to work on a special project in Japanese."

I was very impressed! Wondering where he might have picked up a little Japanese on the side, I asked Jack about it.

Apparently, I didn't hear him correctly. As it turns out, Jack was not writing in Japanese but rather, his own special language which he is in the midst of creating. It's called "JACKanese".

Jack's First Day Of Kindergarten

Jack was so ready for his first day at "big kid school"

He wasn't nervous at all

Walking up to school, donning his new super cool Darth Vader backpack

Looking way too grown up here

So excited, he was first in line!

On his way in...

Jack had a great first day!

BFF

While Annabelle was telling me all about her 2nd day of school she kept mentioning Ella, a little girl in her class. So I asked Annabelle if Ella was her new bud, as in buddy, and she said, in a completely sarcastic duhmomyoursostupidforevenasking kind of tone, "uh, I think you mean bff."

and in that instant, I realized my baby girl had taken yet another step towards preteen hell...

Annabelle's First Day of 1st Grade

Everyone was very excited for Annabelle's first day of school, especially Jack!

He couldn't wait to give his big sister a giant send off hug.

Very excited on her way in!

Even more excited on her way out. And look, the sun is shining!

Hanging out with some friends in the school yard

After school we walked over to the ice cream shop where everyone decided they needed to get pinwheels. All in all, a great first day of school!

Three Months

At three months old Oliver is still the best. He is a very low maintenance, happy baby!

He is pretty much doing the same stuff that he did at 2 months only, spending more time awake during the day and more time sleeping at night.

He has started to get a little bit louder - he's voicing his opinion more, babbling and laughing out loud. Even his cries are louder.

He has also started to roll to the side. Gone are the days of leaving him unattended on the couch or bed for a second, for fear he may decide to roll all the way over.

For Love of Country or Whatever

Ever since the World Cup, back in June, Jack has been completely fascinated with England. I blame Nick. The majority of the World Cup games coincidentally fell upon Nick's two week paternity leave so, he and Jack spent a lot of time watching the matches while I took care of the new baby and Annabelle was still in school. During that time, Nick drilled it into Jack's impressionable young brain that England is THE BEST... A statement that Jack really took to heart.

One thing that Jack really enjoyed about watching the World Cup was the flags. He loved seeing the different flags for all of the different countries and before long, had them all memorized. He even mastered drawing some of them. So, to show his support for England, Jack quickly began making flags and taping them all over the house.

Although we thought Jack's devotion to England was pretty comical, it was getting a little out of control. Jack started trash talking other countries and getting into arguments with his friends. At a play date last month Jack caused a big commotion by drawing the England flag all over a driveway with chalk. The other boys weren't too happy about that and began drawing American flags. After a lot of back and forth over which country/flag was better, it ended with everyone ganging up on Jack, dumping water on his flag drawings and screaming, "kill England!" It was all a bit messy.

A couple of weeks ago I overheard him telling a friend, "England is the bestest country in the world and America is rubbish." When I later asked Jack why he thinks America is so rubbish he told me "it is rubbish because Granny doesn't live here"... awww.

Well, it's been two months since the World Cup obsession and Jack is still drawing his flags left and right. Yesterday morning he came into our bedroom and taped an England flag to the wall above our bed. He was very proud of himself as he sat there, patiently waiting for Nick to get out of the shower, so he could show his Daddy what he had done. Nick, of course, was pleased to see Jack proclaiming his love for England but said to Jack, "you do know you are half American, right?" Jack paused as he thought about this for a second, then he gave Nick a look and said "whatever" as he walked out of the room!

Swingaaaah

...because it's been a while since I've posted about Jack

Two Months

Another month has flown by and Oliver is now 2 months old. He has been growing like a weed! At his 2 month check up he weighed 13 lbs. 7 ozs. and was 23 1/4 inches long.

He has officially outgrown the bassinet and is now sleeping in his crib. Last week I thought he was gigantic when I looked at him in the bassinet but now he seems so tiny in comparison. He's been doing really well in the sleep department, going for about 6-7 hours at a time-yay!

Oliver has been the perfect baby. He is an extremely good natured little boy and pretty much only cries when he's hungry, tired or needs a diaper change.

He still sleeps a lot during the day but when he's awake, he's been quite the smiley little lad. He has started cooing and smiling more and even laughed out loud the other day.

Oliver has been holding his head up more and more so we tried him out in a Bumbo seat. He really likes the Bumbo but he can't stay in it for very long right now- after about ten minutes his head starts to flop from side to side. I'm sure by next month he'll be Bumbo ready.

I guess that's about it. There really isn't much more that 2 month old babies can do...