Wednesday, September 29, 2010

The Boys first haircut











A week ago I took the boy to (wo)menards.




As I pushed him around in the cart, encouraging him to pick out hammer, pliers, level, square, and duct tape, a lady approached us and said, "oh, what a pretty little girl!"




I was mortified.




Kyle flirted with her.








So I told Wife, it is time. Those curls have got to go. And go they did.




I don't think he was totally in agreement, tho. Just before he got into the chair, he filled his diaper, and how!




Jenny was so good, she distracted him and cut. Talked to him and snipped. Distracted some more and combed and cut.




In a brief 20 minutes, she had clipped over 2" of beautiful locks off of his head.




Now he looks like a proper little man.

Saturday, September 25, 2010

We have lost our minds




It is official. Parenting by poor decisions.


Wife and I really like dogs. If you read far enough back in this blog, you will note that we had a really cool dog. Tough, Territorial, boss of all she could see (except me).


When she started attacking people, we couldn't keep her.


So we have been 21 months without a dog.


We couldn't stand it any longer so we started doing research. What is a good dog that is really good with children. Wife narrowed it down to 11 possible options.


This dog wasn't on the list, but was available and CUTE.


So we brought him home.


Maximillan, the Brittany Spaniel.


I think he is a keeper, but it does not matter what I think.


The Girl KNOWS he is a keeper!


Now we have another boy to potty train. and literally, as I typed that, he pooped on the kitchen floor, with Girl scolding, "NO! NO!"
What were we thinking?


Monday, September 20, 2010

And the kids are alright!

Well, they are a little sick.
The little one came down with the pukes this evening. Everything we tried to get him to keep down he brought back up. Yuck.
'Nina just has a cough and sneezes... I don't think it will get any worse.

I mentioned 'Nina. That is the boy's name for his sister, Kat. For some reason he cannot quite get Kat into his vocabulary so he calls out, usually at the top of his lungs, 'NINA!
It is still pretty cute.

Over the weekend it was cloudy and cold. Last night I put a fire in the wood burner to make the house nicer. Today it was 80F outside and Wife turned on the A/C. Gotta love Iowa!

It is amazing how quickly the kids are growing up. Kat is asking why five times for every question / situation that comes up. I think she is going for her six sigma cert pretty soon. If I see a fishbone chart, I will know it is a done deal.
Kat is getting taller every day and she doesn't miss a thing. Wife and I have to be careful in our conversations as her ears pick up every conversation... except to pick up toys or finish her squash.

The boy is into everything these days. If he cannot throw it, he wants to climb it. If it cannot be climbed, he wants to destroy it. Kat was always curious and tries to figure out how to take things apart. Boy doesn't have that patience, he just wants to wreck everything.

I think the next 20 years are going to be interesting.