We started out this morning by playing with sidewalk chalk. Grant sampled it some, and I didn't protest. A few tastes of chalk ought to teach him that it's terrible!
He only drew one line with the chalk. He really enjoyed running around outside though. I got some great smiles.
I really love this next smile. It's the mischievous "I took chalk by Daddy's car" smile. The mischievous smile is second only to the tug-of-war with Lola smile. It loses out only because it's always followed by me saying "GRANT, No!"
Jill and Cat joined us for some pool time. Grant seemed to enjoy the watermelon.
Susie and Kelsey came to visit too. My poor boy was so caked in sunscreen that he required TWO baths. Kelsey helped me out, then Baby Hicks wanted some queso from Chili's (and wants it again right now. Quiet, Baby!!). A low key, but full day.
Derek returns tomorrow for his second father's day. Last year we had a 3 week old and we were just starting to figure out what it took to be parents. Derek has grown by leaps and bounds in the past year, but I think we are both still trying to figure out the whole parenthood thing.
I really need to catch up on blogging - I've been MIA. But for now, I'll update with a silly online baby prediction. According to Madame Zaritska:
"The day you deliver, outside will be sunny. Your baby will arrive in the late afternoon. After a labor lasting approximately 12 hours, your child, a girl, will be born. Your baby will weigh about 8 pounds, 6 ounces, and will be 21 inches long. This child will have dark blue eyes and fluffy blonde hair."
SCORE!!! 12 hours is relatively short labor, and no one can resist a girl with blue eyes and blonde hair. Of course - this could all just be a bunch of BS. Let's examine how this predicition turned out for Grant:
"The day you deliver, outside will be cold (*NOPE! It was hot - or warm by Texas standards*).
Your baby will arrive in the early evening (*NOPE! He arrived at 11:50 a.m.*).
After a labor lasting approximately 20 hours (*Fairly accurate*),
your child, a boy (*YES!*), will be born (*YES! He was indeed born.*).
Your baby will weigh about 5 pounds, 11 ounces (*NOPE! He weighed 8 pounds, 8 ounces!*),
and will be 22-1/2 inches long (*NOPE! 20-1/2 inches long!*).
This child will have dark brown eyes (*NOPE! Blue then and still blue now!*)
and a lot of red hair (*NOPE! It was blonde, the little that he did have!*)."
Hmmmm... I'm not buying any pink dresses just yet. Better wait until our gender sono July 25th!
We visited Red Oak TWICE this weekend! I went to my old dance studio's recital (I actually taught a class there for the past month), and we also visited Grandma Rose and Papa. On Saturday, Grant had his first tractor ride. Papa found a rock in the dirt pile that was actually a fence post in cement, so Papa and Grant got to work. First, Grant found a rock that he really liked.
Then the men went to work.
After the work was done, Papa opened the door for a good photo. Grant initially cried when he say his parents and wasn't in their arms, but then he was ok.
One taste of John Deere left him wanting more. Thankfully, there is no shortage of John Deere toys in Red Oak.
On Sunday, we returned to Red Oak. I watched the recital, and Derek and my dad went to "practice" craps. That's a whole 'nother story. That meant Grant got to play with Grandma Rose for several hours. Grant had a GREAT time and was asleep by the time we were at the end of the driveway.
Susie and Kelsey joined us for some pool time on Saturday. A few family photos by the pool (with and without Lola):
Trying to snap a quick shot before Grant's mood changes....
Too late.
Susie and Kelsey watched Grant while Derek and I went out to celebrate our EIGHTH wedding anniversary (which is actually Tuesday, June 7). We went to Allen and played a few games at Top Golf before heading over the Gold Class Cinema. 40 recliners in a full size theater with a wait staff (and Sour Patch Kids served in a martini glass). So fancy! Top Golf was fun too - it was really my first time to swing a golf club. On my last shot, Derek suggested that I swing as hard as I could - I told him that's what I'd been doing for all my swings!
A few belly shots at 14 weeks. There's a line across my belly from my maternity jeans. Everything is going smoothly - my energy level is back up, the nausea has subsided and I've gained about 3 pounds.
I'm still eating more than my share of fried chicken, but I'm also loading up on Frosted Flakes and ramen noodles. Other than food cravings, not much is different from my pregnancy with Grant.
On Friday, our daycare had its "Spring Fling." It was 100+ degrees because it is June and it is Texas. Grant was a MESS when the festivities began. But once he had a hot dog and some milk, he felt better.
Derek tried to show Grant the splash park, but Grant wasn't interested. I tried again, this time starting Grant off at the smallest streams of water:
Grant thought about trying out the other areas, but ended up deciding that's best left for big kids.
We sort of tricked him into the biggest splash area, with Derek standing on one side and me on the other. He hated it.
After that, Derek and Grant went to pet the goats and pigs. Grant liked the animals MUCH more than he did the splash park.
Then we waited for the MAIN EVENT. Shots of Derek and Grant waiting (and petting a rabbit):
Then it was time for the PIE EATING CONTEST!
A few highlights from the video (in case you can't understand with all the cheering): Derek - "I shouldn't have had that cobbler." Other guy - "I can't breath!" Derek, in response to my cheering, "I'm not throwing up." Derek, to the other guy, "Finish it up, man."
Almost as soon as Grant was strapped in the car, he was asleep. He went straight to bed when we got home. Lately, he's been sleeping 13 hours at night. He must be growing!
We had family and friends over this weekend to celebrate Grant's first year. A few photos of the work his mama (and Rachel and Jill) put in for the festivities: The highlight was CAKE!! Grant snuck a taste before we had lit the candle or sang "Happy Birthday", which meant he was pretty impatient and wanted more cake pronto!! We saved a cupcake for Grant's actual birthday on the 31st. He was a pro by then. So was Lola.
Grant turned one on May 31. Grant went to the doctor today for his one year check up and vaccines. He also went with me to my doctor's appointment, run errands and to take my car in. He was a real trooper, thanks mostly to food.
He ate cheerios in the car (and by ate, I mean dug them out of the Snack Trap and scattered them throughout the car and carseat), had mum-mums during my doctor's visit, had an entire banana while waiting for the pediatrician, and ate an entire grilled cheese while waiting for my car.
Here are Grant's stats: Height: 30 inches (55-60th percentile) Weight: 23 lbs, 12 oz (75th percentile) Head: 49 cm (95th percentile) I think walking around has made him lose weight because he was 25 pounds according to the Wii, which has been fairly accurate.
All that running around and the vaccines gave Grant quite a fever. I decided he could use a little naked time. The first thing he did with no diaper - pee. But once that was out of the way, he just played with Lola and didn't make any more messes. A small photo shoot ensued - here are the photos that won't make him hate me when he's 16: