In case you haven't noticed I have become a horrible blogger over the past few months. It wouldn't be so bad if I kept track of Fisher's phases in my journal but that, unfortunately, is suffering as well. So here are a few things that our terrible two is up to these days.
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Big boy bed shopping, here we come! After months of balancing precariously on the rail, Fisher finally made the plunge a few weeks ago and climbed out of his crib. At first I was really bummed thinking that he was going to be climbing out of bed really early in the morning (and we all know how much I love mornings) but he still yells out for me when he wakes up and waits for the okay to climb out. Instead of me pulling him out he will tell me "I wanna do by self." This goes for everything we do throughout the day. He is very independent and wants zero help. If he needs it he will say "Help you?" He doesn't understand the concept of "me".
He loves playing with balls. Recently we've had to ban them inside the house due to the fact that he is throwing with a lot more power but absolutely no aim. He likes to throw side arm and with no rhyme or reason to the direction. Todd has a lot of work cut out for him :)
Along with being independent, Fisher is also very defiant. He will ask me to look at him and will then proceed to color on the floor, throw a ball, tear something up that he's not supposed to...the list goes on. I think things got a little out of hand for the couple months when my back was at its worst and I was physically unable to make him sit in time out or pick up anything. He realized this and took full advantage of the situation. Now, although my back has improved a lot, I still have troubles getting to him when he hides under his crib, under the table, behind little nooks and crannies...not to mention the kid is dang fast. Thank goodness we have a tiny little house. (Fisher wiping crayon off the floor.)
Fisher loves his stuffed animals. Not only does he sleep with a lot of them but lately he has been very concerned that they are hungry and likes to feed them. He also gives them time outs. The other day Todd brought it to my attention that there had been a murder in our house hold...Poor Oscar the Grouch suffered in the murky water of the soaking crock pot without us being aware.
Todd occasionally likes to add a little sugar to his cereal. One morning he must have been in a hurry and spilled some on the counter.
Before I had a chance to wipe it up, Fisher had brought a chair over and started licking the counter. What a way to start the day.
A little while back Fisher's friend had a birthday party at
Chuck E Cheese. Todd and I had actually never taken him there because when we think of that place we envision germs, used needles in the balls, lots of bratty little kids...you get the picture. Surprisingly it wasn't that bad. It wasn't outwardly dirty so we could try to ignore the germ thing. There was NO ball pit (phew!), and as for the bratty kids...Fisher isn't exactly an angel and might be considered under that category by onlookers. Kidding...sort of. He had such a fun time. It was hard to say who had more fun- Fisher or Todd.
Give him a ring pop and steering wheel video game and he is set.
Some jumping game with lots of lights. Another perfect combo for the kid. The only thing to make this Heaven for him would be if they had a giant computer with I-tunes. Now
that would make Fisher's idea of pure bliss complete.
He has started to kick naps a little. A few days a week he will go without one. This was another milestone I was not looking forward to but it hasn't been so bad. I still give him quiet time in his crib with a few books. On this occasion Fisher wasn't supposed to be napping. He was playing in his room and just decided to put all of his books into the crib. It must have looked enticing because he hopped in right after them.
Fisher loves his swing and slide. Thanks Ron & Deanna! For a while we debated getting rid of the swing set because we have a lot of rude little kids in our neighborhood who kept playing on it without asking or sometimes they would ask and we would say no only to look out back and see them playing on it anyway. Most of them have moved away now, thank goodness.
This picture has nothing to do with anything other than it is his "posed" camera smile. Kind of funny.
Other likes that Fisher has these days are lotion, gum,
chap stick, the show Super Why, drums and suckers to name a few. He still has his staple love of computers, cell phones, i-pods, i-tunes and music in general.
Todd recently had his 29
th birthday. Thanks to his family for spending it with us! I just wanted to tell him how much I love him. Thanks for making me laugh and for working as hard as you do for our little family. Fisher and myself are so lucky to have you in our lives.
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Also, I used to do big birthday posts but stopped doing them for privacy purposes since I don't have a private blog. So for all of my family and good friends whose birthdays have passed by without any mention, that is why. (Not to mention that I don't spend much time blogging these days.)
Fisher posing for the camera.
He recently started a little pre-school group that a few of us moms are doing. So far Fisher loves it-every week he comes home with the cutest things. It is making me a little nervous for when it is my month :) This picture was taken his first day of school.
The second day he brought home a miniature Fisher along with a picture taken by the mom whose turn it is this month. It is good to know that he poses for everyone with the same face.
Fisher loves his miniature self and carries it around with him. Here he is tucking mini-Fish in with his blankie. :)
This is Fisher experiencing his first McDonald's ice cream cone. I know- pathetic it has taken us almost three years to accomplish this milestone.
Helping mom make pumpkin bread. He loves to help with everything.
We've had another traumatic experience with one of Fisher's stuffed animals.
Thanks Grandma Lund for the glow-in-the-dark pj's. Thankfully only the eyes on the shirt glow. We were a little worried that he wouldn't be able to fall asleep :)
Another pose at the park.
The park we went to was one of the drop off locations for trees and debris from the wind storm that we had a couple weeks ago. Louisville is still cleaning up from it.
Fisher was tempted to go and play in the trees. He was contemplating whether is was worth the wrath of mom to go and play where he knew he wasn't supposed to.
Fisher has started to climb out of bed in the morning and come into our room around 7:00. This has been a hard transition for me and I am having to change my sleep schedule. Mostly it means that I can't stay up reading until 2:00 or 3:00 in the morning anymore (which means I will be reading a lot less now.) While I try to wake up Fisher hangs out with a snack in my bed.
Abby & Fisher plotting their escape.
Inflicting torture upon himself since the time-outs do jack squat. We allow him to choose his punishment.
