Thursday, December 31, 2009
Wednesday, December 30, 2009
Brushing teeth
One of our nightly battles is brushing Maddie's teeth. I try everything I can think of. She uses a toothbrush that plays music and uses nice fruity toothpaste. I usually brush my teeth with her and sometimes she'll let me brush her teeth while she brushes mine. What usually happens, though, is Maddie hijacks the musical toothbrush and runs away from us. Last night Jon decided to try a new approach.
Jon: "Maddie, it's really important to brush your teeth. Otherwise your teeth might fall out" (realizing full well that in several years the plan will back fire when they do indeed start to fall out)
Maddie: Hands Jon the toothbrush and opens her mouth.
Now why didn't I think of reasoning with a 23-month old.
Jon: "Maddie, it's really important to brush your teeth. Otherwise your teeth might fall out" (realizing full well that in several years the plan will back fire when they do indeed start to fall out)
Maddie: Hands Jon the toothbrush and opens her mouth.
Now why didn't I think of reasoning with a 23-month old.
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
Christmas part 2
Sunday, December 27, 2009
Phonebook
Earlier this week I used a phonebook on Maddie's chair to raise her up to our table. You may have noticed this in the pictures of us making cookies together. Well, this morning she opened one of our drawers to explore. When she found our check book I wondered what she was going to do as she ran to the table. She pulled the chair up to the table and climbed on. I assumed she was going to draw on the check book with a crayon until she pulled her plate closer to eat breakfast. That's when I noticed she was sitting on the check book.
I don't think she understood the purpose of the phonebook.
I don't think she understood the purpose of the phonebook.
Saturday, December 26, 2009
Friday, December 25, 2009
Merry Christmas
Maddie with her friends
Maddie with her dogs
Maddie with Pappy
... and Gramma
Presents
oooo, socks.
Present from Uncle Jon.
Mommy and Maddie got matching presents.
except Maddie decided she liked Mommy's vacuum better.
New tricycle
Maddie and I made cookies. I thought she'd enjoy unwrapping the Hershey kisses with me.
Oh wait, the kisses belong in the bowl.
Nope, the kisses are meant for eating.
so is the peanut butter. Mommy finished the cookies by herself.
Dressed for the Christmas eve service.
Christmas morning. Testing out her new drawing table and easel.
and her new table from Santa.
She loves her baby from Uncle Jeff.
Maddie with her dogs
Maddie with Pappy
... and Gramma
Presents
oooo, socks.
Present from Uncle Jon.
Mommy and Maddie got matching presents.
except Maddie decided she liked Mommy's vacuum better.
New tricycle
Maddie and I made cookies. I thought she'd enjoy unwrapping the Hershey kisses with me.
Oh wait, the kisses belong in the bowl.
Nope, the kisses are meant for eating.
so is the peanut butter. Mommy finished the cookies by herself.
Dressed for the Christmas eve service.
Christmas morning. Testing out her new drawing table and easel.
and her new table from Santa.
She loves her baby from Uncle Jeff.
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
Finally, a post! We have had a busy month and a half. We traveled to Cincinnati for Thanksgiving and then flew to Dallas two days later to see the Schneiders. A combination of those trips, Christmas shopping, and a toddler who only takes an hour nap lately doesn't give me a lot of time to blog.
Maddie is good and as active as ever. She's nearing 2 years old so I guess you know what her favorite word is. One night I was reading a book and asked her where the pig was. She pointed at every other animal on the page just so she could say the word "no" before she found the pig.
I had a long grocery list the morning after we returned home from Dallas. Maddie refuses to ride in the shopping cart but I was determined to convince her otherwise. She has walked around the store with me before and it's always a disaster and stressful since she's easily distracted. After trying for 15 minutes to put her in the cart, her screaming her protest,I finally give up and ask Jon to come home early so I can leave her with him. Maddie realizes when I try to leave that afternoon and starts crying and clinging to me. The conversation that follows is:
Jon: Maddie, if you go with Mama then you have to ride in the cart.
Maddie: Bye (turns around and walks away)
I guess she really does hate the shopping cart.
Maddie is good and as active as ever. She's nearing 2 years old so I guess you know what her favorite word is. One night I was reading a book and asked her where the pig was. She pointed at every other animal on the page just so she could say the word "no" before she found the pig.
I had a long grocery list the morning after we returned home from Dallas. Maddie refuses to ride in the shopping cart but I was determined to convince her otherwise. She has walked around the store with me before and it's always a disaster and stressful since she's easily distracted. After trying for 15 minutes to put her in the cart, her screaming her protest,I finally give up and ask Jon to come home early so I can leave her with him. Maddie realizes when I try to leave that afternoon and starts crying and clinging to me. The conversation that follows is:
Jon: Maddie, if you go with Mama then you have to ride in the cart.
Maddie: Bye (turns around and walks away)
I guess she really does hate the shopping cart.
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