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365.354: sleepy-face

My baby turned 19 months old, today.

More shaped bokeh & a kid craft

He’s playing with the straw from my Dunkin’ Donuts iced coffee Jason brought me, this morning. It’s the only way I could get him to sit still. That and obnoxiously singing the ABC’s and Row, Row, Row Your Boat. They came out alright, but I still need practice with this. I used the cookie press discs to take them. I am thinking I should lock it between my lens and UV filter, so that it won’t move when I move. The photos are slightly blurred. Or maybe my manual focusing really sucks that much. I’ll practice with Nathan, later!

Speaking of my eldest, when he spent the weekend at Grandma Linda’s (after Thanksgiving), he came home with a lovely pine cone covered in silver glitter ready to hang on our tree. He also had two “naked” pine cones for us to cover ourselves. It’s been nearly two weeks and we’re just getting around to it. We chose purple glitter! One of our ornaments broke, so I super glued the top of it to the pine cone for it to hang. It’s so pretty! Thanks, Grandma Linda!

glittery pinecone [1]

glittery pinecone [2]

Sleepyheads are monsters in disguise

It has been really tough to get Andrew down for a nap, lately. I suspect he’s entering that age where kids decide naps are totally uncool. It’s just too bad they’re pretty much NECESSARY for an 18-month old to be happy. Some days, he goes down after nursing and will sleep for a solid hour or two. Others, he fights it. Like today. I ran away from the situation after attempting to nurse him to sleep no less than THREE separate times. He would look like he’s falling asleep then WHAMBAM he wanted down. Wash, rinse, repeat, and so I just left. He was crying for a bit, but then…there was silence. I uploaded some photos from our Saturday trip to the park, then received an email from Jason that simply said, “come down.” So, I went downstairs and this was the scene:

365.340: sleepy head

Oh, how I love the weekends. When this happens during the week, I just have to keep on washing, rinsing, and repeating.

It’s December!

And it’s finally cold here in Houston! Hu-freakin’-zzah! I was getting kinda worried for a bit. Thought we’d have to dress the boys in shorts and sleeveless shirts for Christmas. That would definitely put a damper on any cute photos. Not like I’m super obsessed with holiday photos anyway. My camera slept in my diaper bag pretty much all of Thanksgiving. I took it out once to show my father-in-law and to snap this photo + a few others.


365.330: I'm thankful for...

Then away it went! I just didn’t feel like taking any photos indoors. I had seen (re: EATEN) enough food and really, that’s all anyone cares about on Thanksgiving anyway, right?

I finished up gift #8 on Friday. I have yet to start #9. I took a little hiatus from my needles to put together some Christmas cards. I was happy with the overall look of them despite the color being completely off on the prints (they came out way too warm). I suppose it’s my fault for being so impatient and choosing a 1-hour service instead of spending a little more and, y’know, waiting a week or so to get prints from an online service. Ohhh well. They’re in the mail already! I’ll post it later on this week. It epitomizes my children.

Gift #8 as wall-art:

365.331: Gift #8

My gift stack looks like THIS, now. 2 berets are stretched over embroidery hoops. The inside ring of a 10″ hoop is perfect for beret stretching! I need to make some 10″ circles to put them on when I give them away. I’m thinking maybe scrap cardboard or maybe some wire hangers.