Monday, December 14, 2009

Randoms from November


Eager little face, always on the look out for something disastrous to grab and pull off the table. Keeps mommy on her toes.


In the process of being tossed up in the air by daddy. This is very exciting, as you can see.


With some baby friends from playgroup. Behind him is James, who was born in January with Liam, and Leif, who was born just after Liam's due date.


Doing art projects with mommy is fun!


A post bath bottle. Hipster hair.

Sunday, December 13, 2009

The First Tooth



First tooth breaks the skin on Friday November 6, 2009

Thanksgiving (featuring spoons, horseraces, and a silly dog)

For Thanksgiving this year we joined the family of Terry's best friend, Keith. They live in Louisville, KY and so were a pretty close drive for us. We were invited over to Keith's grandma's house for Thanksgiving dinner.



At the end of the meal, Liam entertained everyone with energetically banging spoons on the table.


Then Liam and Mr Karem watched football on television.


Liam loves seeing his Godfather Keith.


Keith's parents, the fantastic Karems, were wonderful hosts. They even watched Liam one night so we could go bowling with Keith, Emily and assorted Cousins. We thought Liam would just sleep, but apparently he made a fuss and wound up cozied up on the couch with Greg and Peggy Karem, sleeping while they watched TV (which was probably Liam's idea of heaven).

Liam also had fun interacting with their eager but skittish dog, Bailey. Bailey started to get a little jealous of all the attention Liam got, so while Greg was holding Liam on the couch, Bailey whined and crawled his way up onto Peggy's lap. From then on whenever someone picked up Liam, Bailey wanted to be held too. Here's a clip from just after Bailey whined his way up into Peggy's arms. Liam's having a great time. Bailey seem like he'd like nothing more than to crawl right up on top of Peggy's head and get away from this crazy kid who is invading his house.




The day after Thanksgiving instead of hitting the malls, we joined the Karems and Emily's family at Churchill downs for some horseracing (where I got to cash in a few tickets and wind up making a tiny profit on the day).



Halloween

We had quite a fun Halloween with our little guy. We took him to the pumpkin farm to pick out a pumpkin. The day before Halloween we went to a kids Halloween party with the other moms and kids from my MOMs Club. Then the day of Halloween we went to his friend Cora's birthday party, and then tried (and failed) to go Trick or Treating with our little dragon.



Sitting with friend Cora at the MOMs Club Halloween party.


Posing with some other costumed baby friends.


Rar! Ferocious dragon.


Dragon on the move


Gragon and mommy


Liam's friend Cora turned one the day before Halloween, so she had a little Halloween themed birthday party on Halloween. Balloons were enjoyed by all the babies.


On the front porch, Halloween night. I wanted to carve a pumpkin that was somehow baby themed to celebrate Liam's first Halloween.


Our little dragon, sizing up the pumpkin.


Is there anybody in there?


We had wanted to go trick or treating with him, just to take him out in the pleasantly warm weather and let him see the fun sight of all the dressed up kids. There is a section of our neighborhood that is legendary for trick or treating, so it is apparently brimming with excited kids, and I thought it would be a fun sight. Alas, in the car halfway there Liam melted down and we turned around and took him home for bed.

Friday, December 11, 2009

Crawling

As I have mentioned before, Liam seems to live to prove me wrong. Just like last time he went to his doctor's appointment and then rolled front to back for the first time on the doctor's table. This time at least he waited until we got home. After telling the doctor no, no he didn't crawl at his nine month well visit, we took him home. I put him down on the ground and he very competently crawled four "steps" in the upright standard crawl position, grabbed a toy, sat down and played with it.

And did I mention that the same day he first crawled he also cut his first tooth and started pulling up on furniture into a standing position by himself? Crazy kid.

Over the next couple of days I went nuts trying to capture him on camera crawling. I finally got him the next day, but I could only get him to do a military (belly) crawl.




And then four days later...as you can see he went from crawling to officially being "a crawler." He was zooming laps around the room like he'd been doing it forever.

I had the hardest time getting him to crawl on camera. I finally had to bribe him. You will see he looks super enthusiastic and is practically panting with joy as he crawls toward me. You will also see that I am not the target of all that baby excitement...


Thursday, December 10, 2009

Updates coming! I swear!

There are a flood of updates that are due. Cute Halloween updates. Thanksgiving updates. Updates on how Liam made his first crank call at 6:15 AM. Updates on Liam crawling. Cute Christmas pictures.

It all exists, but right now it is all stuck on my camera because I know you people dont really read the blog for my thoughtful essays. That's like reading Playboy for the essays. No, you all are here for the addictingly cute pictures of the chubby baby. But my poor old computer (like my poor old brain) is running out of space and having trouble thinking. So I cant dump a bunch of megs of new pictures onto it or it may...I dunno...blow up? eat all my academic work? So I have finally taken over Terry's iPhoto and started downloading pics and vids to his computer and will soon begin the process of uploading and posting. I may even rope Terry into it to speed things up, so you could be getting a little Daddy perspective soon enough.

Until then, happy holiday season!

Erin

Monday, November 9, 2009

Developments Aplenty: Books, Teeth and Crawling!

Liam has been learning a lot of new tricks from his favorite gal pal Cora. One of the first ones I got to enjoy was when I was reading him his pre-nap story about a week ago. We were sitting up in the rocking chair in his room reading "Brown Bear Brown Bear" a gift from our friends Lynn and Zack. And every time I would lift the board book page to prepare to turn it, he would lean forward and try to peek around the page to see the next picture. Then he started reaching out with his hands and pulling the page over to the far side.

And as we kept reading it became totally obvious that he wasn't just grabbing things randomly, he was actually performing an intentional action: he was turning pages. He would reach out to grab the page on the right and turn it until it was on the left. Then he'd look at the picture and then reach to turn the next page. What a little sponge. Without ever knowing he was learning, he had picked up the pattern of reading a book together! I know his friend Cora who he spends three afternoons a week with knows how to turn pages (she's a year old) and I think seeing another baby do it probably gave him the idea.

We've had lots of fun with books lately. Last week on tuesday we went with our playgroup to story time at the Library, which is a really fun event with singing and puppets and juggling and stories. And then when we got home from the library with a few new board books, I sat on the floor with Liam and held two out in front of him. He looked very seriously back and forth at the two covers for a while and then very purposefully put his hand out on one. I had never seen him so intentionally "choose" something before, show his preferences and his will with a gesture. It was wonderful fun to see.

But I almost couldn't believe it was on purpose. I read him his first choice book and when we finished again I held two different books up in front of him and again he looked back and forth before reaching out and touching the book on the right ("Whats the Matter Pookie?"). I switched the position of the two books so Pookie was on the left, and again he reached out and touched the Pookie book. The baby was making a choice! Super fun.

Since then every time we read I offer him the choice of two books, he picks one, and we read. He has some fairly consistent preferences. "Brown Bear" is his favorite book of all. Paired against almost any other book, he will pick Brown Bear to read. Beyond that he really loves a new Boynton book we picked up from the library about Hippos and their belly buttons, and a book called "Daddy Loves Me." He never ever picked "Moo Baa Lalala."

This is also a kid who lives to prove me wrong. We've been checking over and over for teeth and there were no signs of it. Likewise we've been working on helping him learn crawling with every means I could think of. I even played baby "wheel barrow" with him where he would lift and move his hands forward and I would shift his knees.

So on the way to his 9 month baby well visit with the pediatrician on friday I joked with Terry about how we were going to have to confess that he was a bit behind him milestones, unless he pulled another surprise and just started crawling on the doctor's table (remember the rolling incident?).

Well, one of the first questions I had was about teeth. He's been drooling and chewing on everything since he was 4 months old. When were those teeth coming? And the doctor looks in his mouth and says "There's one breaking through the gum right now" and sure enough you could see a little rupture in the gum. His first tooth!

Then, later that evening while we were getting dinner ready I put the baby down on all fours in the living room and sat down on the couch. Then like it was nothing, like he'd been practicing for months, he just took four crawling "steps" forward, grabbed his toy, and sat down to play with it. I practically stammered at Terry (who was in the kitchen looking at him) "Did I just imagine that? Did you see that? Did he just crawl?!"

But for the life of me, I cannot get the kid to do it on command. If I grab the camera and try to covertly catch him, no dice. He won't do it. If I stand over him and try to entice him to crawl by dragging a fun toy in front of him, no dice. If I walk away and pretend like I'm not watching, there he goes, crawling again. I have now seen him crawl six or seven times. It's adorable!