We had a cake for my 30th birthday (coming up Thursday) at Sunday night dinner.
Monday, November 29, 2010
Christmas Tree Hunting
Saturday we went to our favorite place to cut down a Christmas tree. This is the third year in a row and each year seems special. The first year Sebastien was only 3 months old. Last year was his first time walking in snow. And this was Genevieve's first year. Both kids seemed to really enjoy it.
Below: Here's Dan and Sebastien headed down the hill to find a tree.
Thanksgiving
Thanksgiving was at the Masse's in Dracut this year. We had a very yummy dinner with all the traditional Thanksgiving fare. Sebastien loved it (and ate leftovers for quite a few days afterwards). Genevieve only feasted on puffs but she didn't seem to mind. We also celebrated Becca's birthday which was Friday.
Monday, November 22, 2010
Conversation in the Car Today...
Kim: Sebastien, how old are you?
Sebastien: Two.
Kim: How old is Daddy?
Sebastien: Two
Kim: No, he's older.
Sebastien: Dadda three.
Turning 30 and Turning into Monkeys
This week Dan leaves behind his twenties and embraces his thirties. (It will be my turn next week.) It's really weird and scary how much changes in a decade - especially the twenties. Dan and I entered college, met each other, spent a year abroad and traveled more than we'll ever get to travel again, got our first (and 2nd, 3rd, and 4th) jobs, got married, bought a house, and had 2 kids. Wow.
Well without dwelling on the fact that we are now "old", I'll move on to happier events. As the title of the blog suggests, yes, I live in a house of monkeys. Believe it or not, Genevieve has assumed the role of head monkey and mischief maker...and she's only 8.5 months old. Her acrobatics get more advanced every day. Even as I type this, she is pulling herself onto the top of her bouncy seat, squealing as she makes it bounce, then crawling (or face-planting) off the front of it, only to do it all over again. She lands on her head every third try but it doesn't seem to stop her. She also has mastered the fireplace. She pulls herself up to a standing position in front of the fireplace and then hauls herself onto it so she can crawl around on it. Her dismount is either a graceful step down or a rolling face-plant onto the floor. I stepped out of the room for a few minutes yesterday and she'd managed to roll off the fireplace and get herself wedged between it and the TV cabinet. She wasn't crying - just waiting for a mommy-rescue. I just can't get over what she can do at her age. She has no fear. Sebastien (God love him) still has some fear but it doesn't stop him from bouncing himself off the couch onto the hardwood on his head. When the kids are hyper, the dog is hyper and her antics begin. It really is a circus, but as long as I'm there to catch them (opposed to trying to cook dinner or put laundry away, etc), I love every minute of it.
Below: It's amazing how you don't have to teach a kid to jump in a pile of leaves. It's just instinctual.
Friday, November 19, 2010
Puffs and Bows
Not much new happened this week, although it was still a nice week. Below are two pictures of Sebastien "helping" Genevieve eat her puffs. I think for every 1 puff Nenna eats, he eats 5. That's ok though because Genevieve loves being fed by her big brother.
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