Two Months Post-Surgery

I'm so pleased with how well her scar has healed. Part of the wrinkliness immediately after surgery was due to the clear SuperGlue-like Dermabond that was holding the wound closed.

Notice how much additional pudge is on those cheeks!

Yep. Posting topless photos of my own daughter on the internet.

Gilgamesh: Then & Now

"Generally, by the time you are Real, most of your hair has been loved off, and your eyes drop out and you get loose in the joints and very shabby. But these things don't matter at all, because when you are Real you can't be ugly, except to people who don't understand."
-- The Velveteen Rabbit

Huntington Rose Garden

Taken with my phone after the camera batteries died.

Easter

Superbowl

That's our boy, holding a football and pointing to the Superbowl game. OK, so it took several tries to get this picture. Thomas wasn't actually interested in the game, though he did like when there was music. He mostly enjoyed tromping around the den ("The Forbidden Room") and eating. We ended up having a rather snobbish looking set of snacks. Escagots in brioche and French brie on baguette. But I did make Buffalo drumsticks with homemade blue cheese dressing, which is a little more traditional. We also had plenty of cold beer. I was a little surprised that none of Curtis's man-friends had a Superbowl party, but all we need for a party is some good food.

P.S. My favorite ad was the Hulu evil-alien-plot ad, but there were a decent number of laugh-out-loud funny ads.

Give that Man a Medal

Curtis rocks. He's my hero. Why?

Because Curtis got up at 3 a.m. to watch the sick toddler who refused to go back to bed after I'd spent an hour cleaning him, his bed, and his bear, comforting him, and reading him a story.

Because Curtis cleaned vomit from the carpet, not once, but twice while I re-cleaned the aforementioned toddler.

And all that without even being asked.

In the Bathroom

Now that he's getting older, Thomas has become more competent and likes doing "grownup" things. I've been working with him on a bathroom routine. I guess you could say this is the start of potty training, but really, we're just building up some skills that are nice now, though they will be essential down the road. But here's our little ritual that we're doing 5-7 times a day.

1) I announce that we're going to go change a diaper and Thomas walks to the hall gate. I take down the gate and he walks into the bathroom.
2) He gets his step stool, puts it into position, climbs up on it and turns on the light.
3) I lift him up onto the counter and change his diaper. This is his least favorite part. Sometimes he plays with a toy to distract himself, sometimes we play games together, and sometimes he fights and I hold him down.
4) I put him back on the floor and remind him to wash his hands. He fetches his stool, moves it to the sink, and climbs up.
5) We wash our hands. I operate the knobs and soap since he can't reach, but he does scrub his own hands.
6) After we dry our hands, Thomas moves his stool and turns off the light.

Diaper changes now take significantly longer, but he enjoys it a whole lot more. He really feels like big stuff operating the light switch. Even with his stool, it's nearly at the edge of his reach.

Talking with Thomas - 21 Months

Thomas is becoming quite the talker. This week he made his first two-word sentance, "Bye-bye, dada." Since he never seems to be willing to talk into a phone or other recording device, here's a snapshot of his current speech. It's divided into actual English words, protowords, and other sounds and listed in roughly their order of appearance.

English Words
Pronunciation	Word	Meaning
ma-ma	Mama	That'd be me
da-da	Dada	Curtis, though it's interesting that Thomas should pick Dada, since we refer to Curtis as Bauji, which is Hindi for father. Why? Because we're weird.
bye/bye-bye	bye-bye	"goodbye" (when leaving a place, also to people who are leaving him), "going out" (as in, "We're going bye-bye")
uh-yeah/ya	yes	His default response to anything said to him.
maaa	Max	Curtis's parents' dog, but not dogs in general
foy-yer	flower	also used for trees and colorful shapes like hot-air balloons
wah-yer	water	water, cups, fountains, sprinklers, bath, but oddly enough, not usually "I'm thirsty." That's just fussing.
hi	hi	greetings
ice	eyes	Accompanied by a poke in the eye, we're working on that
Protowords Words that have a consistent meaning, but do not closely resemble adult words (or at least not enough for strangers to understand)
Pronunciation	"Word"	Meaning
tzah	"cat"	all cats, including ours
ha	"hot"	things that are hot, steam, bright lights
ha	"hair"	usually accompanied by pointing, to distinguish from "hot"
ya-ya	"light"	light, lamps, light bulbs
baah!	"bath"	Thomas loves to bathe. The idea of a bath is always VERY exciting
ruh-rar	"truck"	just about anything with wheels
Other Interesting Sounds
oh		Was just a sound, but has started to refer to cereal O's.
wow		Doesn't seem to mean anything, but often inserted into babbling
uh-oh		One of his favorite sounds. Used for all occasions.
"panting"		The sound a dog makes, and dogs in general
buh, buh, buh	"beep, beep"	The sound a truck makes
"clicking" with tongue against roof of mouth		done to imitate Ruthann
mao	"meow"	What the cat says

Thomas's words reflect the things that are important to him. What I find interesting are the things that aren't on this list. There's no "me" or "mine" or any other self-referential word. He doesn't have any word for Ruthann. There are no words about eating. He uses words to call attention to things that he sees, but almost never to ask for things. The most surprising to me is that he doesn't say "no." It's usually one of children's first words because it's so powerful, but Thomas just shakes his head when he doesn't want something. And believe you me, it's not because he never hears the word from me. It wouldn't surprise me if he believed that "sister" was pronounced "No! No smack."

Company's Comin'

The past week has been full of company. We had friends over on Saturday and Sunday, an overnight guest on Tuesday, and on Friday, I got a call that a friend was in the area. The Baby Circus and I met her at the Huntington Library and Gardens. Thomas loved walking around the Gardens, though his favorite part was the fire hydrant. I guess because it was on his level.

Pretty Baby

Ruthann's finally gotten to do something fun that her brother hasn't. She got to have her portrait taken. I'm not usually into the whole studio thing, but they offered my favorite price: free. I guess the Babies R Us photo studio was just really bored. I was glad that I had picked out cute outfits for the kids. The plan was to take a few shots of Ruthann, then Thomas, then both together. Thomas didn't like the raised area where the pictures were taken or the guy assistant. He just wanted to be held by Curtis. So Ruthann got more pictures taken and a free 5x7. She's such a cute, smiley thing.

New Year's Resolutions

Looking over last year's resolutions, Thomas and Beckham completed all of their resolutions and Curtis says that he's just going to copy his list over to this year. I only gained 14 pounds, then lost 48, but regained 10 and have now lost 2. Overall, a success, but I'd like to lose another 11 pounds. I made definite progress on praying more and getting stuff (mostly laundry) put away, but have completely lost control of the dishes and the paper clutter.

For 2009:
Curtis: Continue to lose weight, actually learn a language. Basically, the same stuff as last year. By the end of the year, be able to do 50 pushups in the morning and another 50 at night by ramping up one a day.

Jenny: Achieve what the chart calls a "healthy" weight. Get the children on a schedule that I can live with. Reclaim control over the housekeeping.

Thomas: Learn a language (English) (He's currently limited to mama, dada, bye-bye, uh-oh, wow, and Maa (for Max, his grandparents' dog)), Become an artist/craftsman.

Ruthann: Achieve what the chart calls a healthy weight. Get her heart fixed. Make some friends who want to do some free babysitting. Eat solid food. Learn to walk.

and we have a 2009 goal for the whole family: get a yard. There has to be a little piece of outside for Mr. Thomas to leave his toys out in. Even though we're on a month-to-month lease here, we need our leases to always coincide with school-years, so this is mostly a project for this summer. Plus by then, Ruthann will be ready for serious outside playing.

This Weekend She'll be 5 Months

Can't Imagine Why People Think They Look Alike

Election Thoughts

Curtis had the most profound thought of the evening:

"Do you realize that when this campaign started, we didn't have any children?"

Baby Circus as Circus Animals

It all started when Nonie found an adorable elephant costume at the goodwill. Then if Thomas had a costume, well, Ruthann needed one too. Then they needed somewhere to go in their costumes. So here they are at Curtis's HS football game on Saturday. Yeah, it was the day after, but when you're this adorable, it's o.k. to be the only people in costumes.

P.S. Ruthann's being held by a super-nice lady whose son is on the team.

Turning Japanese? I Really Think So

Here is my baby eating rice with chopsticks. Thomas and I were having dinner together and he wanted to eat my food just like I was. He had to have a pair of chopsticks for each hand and held both sticks together in his fist, but he did manage to get one grain at a time to stick to the sticks and go into his mouth. I've seen adults do about as well. To complete the scene, he also had some miso soup in a sippy cup. Babies are so cool.

At a consignment sale yesterday, I found a board book about sushi. I like this line "Miso in my sippy cup, tofu in my bowl. Crab and avocado fill my California roll." He does like tofu. Maybe a trip to the sushi buffet is in our future.

Would You Like Some Ham with Those Eggs?

Stupid Smart Baby

In the last week or so, Thomas has figured out:

* how to turn the fan off when it is hot and on when it is cold.

* how to lock the screen door when I go to the laundry room.

* how to shut the front door to keep any fresh air from coming in.
and worst of all
* that chocolate is really, really good.

Thomas's First Haircut

In honor of turning one and a half, I gave Thomas his first haircut. He got much blonder. Suddenly, he's looking more and more like a little boy instead of a baby.

Before:



After:

Family Fun

Happy Rosh Hashanah! While I'm still not entirely certain what exactly it is, Curtis got the day off for it. Many of his students were grumbling about spending the entire day at Temple, but we took the opportunity to head to the Getty. They were having an exhibition of Bernini's Baroque portrait sculpture. It was a fantastic exhibit. I felt priviliged to have seen sculptures that hadn't been displayed together since the 1600's. Just beautiful. We also saw the exhibit on humor in drawing, which was just ok. We wandered into a building that turned out to house the decorative arts. Somehow I'd never been there in all my visits to the Getty. I just fell in love with all the gorgeous furnishings. There's something about wood and inlay that just speaks to me.

The best part of the whole day was the babies. They were PERFECT. Ruthann fussed a little, then slept through most of it. Thomas waved at people, played with a few toys I brought, and sang happy songs. The docents got a kick out of him. I shoved them around in the double stroller, and they didn't seem to mind the confinement as long as we didn't stop for too long.

It was a fabulous day out.