The Fraser Valley has been walloped with a bunch of snow and cold temperatures (yes, -25 degrees Celsius is COLD!) Regardless, we decided that Joel should learn to love the little snow that we get.
As, you can see, this did not go according to plan. The boy HATES snow. In fact, he hates snow pants, and mittens. He hates the cold temperature (we took him out when it was a bit warmer...we're not that mean to him!) And he hates the hats on his head.
So, he sat down a cried. Then he screamed. Then he stood up and wanted to be taken inside (still screaming).
Wednesday, January 18, 2012
Sunday, January 8, 2012
Our little chef
Right from the get go, Joel took to helping us cook. At 3 months he instinctively knew how to stir cookie dough.
And now, at a year old, he insists on helping us cook. He really enjoys stirring food and sometimes, when we let him sit on the counter, he'll eat right out of the pan on the stove! He's a bit scary to cook around, since he MUST stir things on the stove. He doesn't like to "cook" on the ground with real ingredients...he knows the difference! He has to be right beside us, using the stove. Even when there is just an empty pot on the stove, he'll stand by the stove and cry until we lift him up and let him stir. Our little boy is definitely a chef in the making....but hey! Can you blame him? Look at his parents!
And now, at a year old, he insists on helping us cook. He really enjoys stirring food and sometimes, when we let him sit on the counter, he'll eat right out of the pan on the stove! He's a bit scary to cook around, since he MUST stir things on the stove. He doesn't like to "cook" on the ground with real ingredients...he knows the difference! He has to be right beside us, using the stove. Even when there is just an empty pot on the stove, he'll stand by the stove and cry until we lift him up and let him stir. Our little boy is definitely a chef in the making....but hey! Can you blame him? Look at his parents!
Our little Foodie
Baby #2
Here's an updated picture of Fetus2McCrimmon at about 20 weeks. Take your own guess about whether its a boy or girl...it will be determined in another 20 weeks or so. And no, we don't know. We aren't hiding the gender....it is what it is. And we finally have come up with names for either a boy or girl.(nothing a little midnight chat can't fix.....and yes, one name was determined by trying to be funny and calling this child a yam). No, its name is not Yam. (please people, do not name your children after inanimate objects!) But the names will remain secret until this baby comes forth into the world.
Its all Fun and Games....
...until somebody poops on the carpet!
...and then proceeds to walk in it and have poopy footprints all over the house. YUCK!
The upside of the whole situation (if there can be one) is that Joel's diaper rash cleared up (hence the diaper free time).
...and then proceeds to walk in it and have poopy footprints all over the house. YUCK!
The upside of the whole situation (if there can be one) is that Joel's diaper rash cleared up (hence the diaper free time).
Friday, December 16, 2011
The Completed Tree
Christmas Tree
For the past five years, Dan and I have had the tradition of carrying our Christmas tree home over our shoulders. Last year, I was 9 months pregnant, ready to pop at any moment. This year, we have a one year old who we wanted to include in our tradition.
Joel added a bit of "stress" to the situation. We discussed various options for how to get both a Christmas tree and our little bubby home. Do we use the wrap? No, Amanda's back hurts too much. How about the backpack? Won't the tree stump or leaves be in his face? Okay...how about the stroller? Can we push it one handed and still carry a tree? Ultimately, the stroller won out!
Joel really enjoyed shopping for the tree. He would giggle every time I held up a tree and asked, "Is this the one?" That kid really loves nature...and especially pine needles.
Eventually, we chose our tree, put it up on our shoulders and proceeded to the local Starbucks for a hot drink (yet, another one of those wonderful traditions). By this time, it was past Joel's bedtime and he was starting to loose it. (Which may have had something to do with the creepy man outside who kept asking us questions and trying to touch Joel....which neither one of us liked.) Dan finally came outside with our drink (which spilled all over the stroller) and we proceeded to city hall for our annual photo shoot.
Joel basically screamed the whole time. We gave him a bottle, which we kept trying to pull out for photos. (He didn't like that!) Finally, we just gave up and walked home, where we put the boy to bed and the tree outside for a few days.
A few days later (after Joel's birthday party), we decided to put up the tree. Joel likes to touch the leaves, but isn't eating them (bonus for us!!!)
We let Joel put the star up on the tree. Okay, he didn't really put it on.He tried many times, but we just couldn't get him to get it up over the top of the tree. This picture is Joel taking the star off of the tree. But it still looks cool. Later that night we decorated the tree while Joel slept. Every day, Joel seems to take a decoration off the tree, walk over and hand it to us. He just hasn't grasped the concept of "don't touch." But its such a joy to see him stand by the tree, staring at the lights. Reminds me of when he was just born, and Dan was holding him. Joel lifted his head to look at the lights and he was just 20 minutes old.
Joel added a bit of "stress" to the situation. We discussed various options for how to get both a Christmas tree and our little bubby home. Do we use the wrap? No, Amanda's back hurts too much. How about the backpack? Won't the tree stump or leaves be in his face? Okay...how about the stroller? Can we push it one handed and still carry a tree? Ultimately, the stroller won out!
Joel really enjoyed shopping for the tree. He would giggle every time I held up a tree and asked, "Is this the one?" That kid really loves nature...and especially pine needles.
Eventually, we chose our tree, put it up on our shoulders and proceeded to the local Starbucks for a hot drink (yet, another one of those wonderful traditions). By this time, it was past Joel's bedtime and he was starting to loose it. (Which may have had something to do with the creepy man outside who kept asking us questions and trying to touch Joel....which neither one of us liked.) Dan finally came outside with our drink (which spilled all over the stroller) and we proceeded to city hall for our annual photo shoot.
Joel basically screamed the whole time. We gave him a bottle, which we kept trying to pull out for photos. (He didn't like that!) Finally, we just gave up and walked home, where we put the boy to bed and the tree outside for a few days.
A few days later (after Joel's birthday party), we decided to put up the tree. Joel likes to touch the leaves, but isn't eating them (bonus for us!!!)
We let Joel put the star up on the tree. Okay, he didn't really put it on.He tried many times, but we just couldn't get him to get it up over the top of the tree. This picture is Joel taking the star off of the tree. But it still looks cool. Later that night we decorated the tree while Joel slept. Every day, Joel seems to take a decoration off the tree, walk over and hand it to us. He just hasn't grasped the concept of "don't touch." But its such a joy to see him stand by the tree, staring at the lights. Reminds me of when he was just born, and Dan was holding him. Joel lifted his head to look at the lights and he was just 20 minutes old.
How to Make a Shark Cake
Step #1: Spend two weeks worth of nap time scouring the Internet for images of shark cakes. Realize that this is the best one that you can find...even though its missing the second half of his tail and has a really large fin.
Step #4: Ice the cake. And add additional cakes (seaweed and fish) out of the leftover cake pieces.
Step #5: Admire your finished cake.
Step #6: Add candle and allow birthday boy to "try" blow out candle. Blow out candle for him.
Step #7: Give piece of cake to birthday boy. Watch as he slowly pushes it away and melts down into tears. "Don't make me eat this bright blue thing!!!"
Step #8: Wait until following day. Give a piece of cake to birthday boy on a fork. Watch him eat it. Then watch him devour cake, piece by piece.
Step #9: Watch cake being eaten.
Step #10: Allow birthday boy to eat every last piece of cake. Or at least throw it on the floor until he's finished.
Step #2: Cut out the outline of the shark. Realize that it looks ridiculous and spend a few hours "fixing" the image. Basically, redraw the shark picture. Cut the outline of the shark out of the cake.
Step #3: Put the two pieces of shark cake together to form the shark. Step #4: Ice the cake. And add additional cakes (seaweed and fish) out of the leftover cake pieces.
Step #5: Admire your finished cake.
Step #6: Add candle and allow birthday boy to "try" blow out candle. Blow out candle for him.
Step #7: Give piece of cake to birthday boy. Watch as he slowly pushes it away and melts down into tears. "Don't make me eat this bright blue thing!!!"
Step #8: Wait until following day. Give a piece of cake to birthday boy on a fork. Watch him eat it. Then watch him devour cake, piece by piece.
Step #9: Watch cake being eaten.
Step #10: Allow birthday boy to eat every last piece of cake. Or at least throw it on the floor until he's finished.
Tuesday, December 13, 2011
Christmas Baking
Our dear friends, Matt and Rachel came over a few weeks ago, so we could bake some delicious Christmas cookies.
In just over 3 hours, we had a TON of cookies baked, fudge cooling in the freezer, and some savoury treats to enjoy.
We each chose some of our favourite family recipes, and a few new ones to try out.
The evening was filled with wonderful smells, good memories and almost losing our treats to a vicious neighbourhood raccoon (Note to self: do not leave treats outside to cool, raccoons may abound). We thanked Rachel repeatedly for saving our treats!
We had a few good laughs while we assembled gingerbread men (and woman). By that time of night, we had eaten way too much sugar, and didn't have enough protein in our bodies. Things got a bit crazy....but were easily fixed by eating a few pigs in a blanket.
In just over 3 hours, we had a TON of cookies baked, fudge cooling in the freezer, and some savoury treats to enjoy.
We each chose some of our favourite family recipes, and a few new ones to try out.
The evening was filled with wonderful smells, good memories and almost losing our treats to a vicious neighbourhood raccoon (Note to self: do not leave treats outside to cool, raccoons may abound). We thanked Rachel repeatedly for saving our treats!
We had a few good laughs while we assembled gingerbread men (and woman). By that time of night, we had eaten way too much sugar, and didn't have enough protein in our bodies. Things got a bit crazy....but were easily fixed by eating a few pigs in a blanket.
This is our half of the haul from the evening. Pigs in a blanket, quiche, sugar cookies, chocolate mint cookies, chocolate mints, butter tarts, shortbread cookies, gingerbread cookies. And missing from the photo, cookies and cream fudge and chocolate mint fudge. Yummy!
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