Friday, September 28, 2007
In all the excitement...
Guess where we went tonight??
Can you guess where we went? If so, are you jealous yet?? If you still don't know, I will show you:
We went to DP Dough!!! I was so excited, I don't know if I was more excited about stopping for DP Dough, or about the kittens we were on our way to see...oops! Well, I guess I let the cat out of the bag! (that one was for Grampa)
I have been really upset about the fact that we had to give away our kitty Noah to go work for that crazy lady in Milton last year. He was such a sweet cat, and Taye really liked him. Plus, you may know that I like cats (and dogs, and hamsters...) More recently, I have been talking to Rue about Andrew's kitten, and it made me really really want one. So basically, blame Rue :o)
Luis and I talked about it, and decided to get a kitten. Today I found a lady who had four to give away, and we went to see them. It was a pretty long ride, and we couldn't find her house, and I kept losing cell phone service when I tried to call her and ask for help getting there. So it was frustrating, but we made it.
The kittens were all eating when we got there, and the boys just loved them. We finally chose the one boy kitty, and decided to take him home. The lady had twin 4 year olds, and she had them say goodbye to 'Snickers'. They seemed fine, but as we were getting in the car, her little girl started crying - I felt so bad! That would have been me too, I didn't know what to do, but they just went back in the house while we buckled the boys. I know if we hadn't taken him someone else would have, but I still feel so bad.
Luis sat in back with the boys and the kitten. The kitten realy liked to explore, and got down on the floor at one point. After a few minutes, Luis picked him up, and we realized that he was pooping! In the car! (we did forget to remind him to go potty before we left.) Luckily for us, our car is a mess, so he went on a piece of paper. Luis picked the paper up, and tossed the poop out Taye's window. About ten seconds later, Taye started wailing - "Kitty!! Kitty!!" He thought Luis threw the kitten out the window!! Luis quickly gave him the kitten, and we reasurred him it was all right, and Taye was happy again. I know its sick, but I couldn't stop laughing about that, the poor kid is going to be traumatized for life. He is already traumatized from the time his balloon flew out the window. Now every time he sees the part in Shrek where he and Fiona let their balloons go, he yells "balloons! balloons!" and gets upset. I can only imagine how this experience will manifest itself.
So we (well mostly I) spent the ride home trying to come up with a name. The boys all just keep calling him 'kitty' but I hate when people actually name their cats 'kitty.' I would come up with one I liked, and ask Taye if he liked it. He never answered. After about an hour, I was totally over it. I started to think about how we have a Cookie Monster already, and asked Taye if he wanted to name the kitty Grover (he's my favorite). Taye said, "Yup!" I admit I don't totally love it, and we may come up with something better, but for now meet our new kitty, Grover (these pictures don't do him justice):
Daddy, daddy, daddy!
Yesterday when Luis came home, Taye ran out on the porch to see him. He stood at the screen looking at Luis and said, "I love Daddy! I love Daddy!"
This isn't about Daddy, but today I was working on a photo book on the computer. Taye came over, and I told him the pictures were of 'baby Taye.' I said, "I love Taye, do you love Taye?" and he said, "I love me!"
And just 'cause I like them:
Yummy...
Saturday, September 22, 2007
Fun Day
As if that wasn't enough for one day, we had Keyeanna's birthday party this afternoon. It was a very nice, low-key party. It was basically just George and Kathy, her son Chuckie, Keyeanna, and the four of us. Apparently Keyeanna was so excited all day to have Taye coming to her party. They had a lot of fun in the yard, mostly riding their 'horses' and beating up on poor George.
I know I'm being a baby, but...
Wednesday, September 19, 2007
Passport Update
Quotable Darius
~"Mamy" (as in, Amy) - every once in a while he will throw me a bone, and actually refer to me as "mama" but mostly, I am 'Mamy' which really perpetuates the feeling that I am on the world's longest nannying gig.
~"Taye" - I hope this is self-explanatory
~"No" - most often used when he is offered something, and is said while simultaneously reaching out to accept the offered item. It is also often used to answer questions asked of other people.
~"Ooh, ooh, ooh" - translates to fish crackers, or Goldfish. For those who don't know the story, we are fans of the Curious George show on PBS. In one episode, there are a group of characters who keep saying, "fish crackers, ooh, ooh, ooh!" Our family has adopted this phrase, but Darius prefers the abbreviated version. He will point to the cabinet frantically repeating, "ooh, ooh, ooh" when hungry.
~"Poop!" - again, self explanatory
~"Nnno!" - nose, usually said while grabbing mine in a death hold.
~"Mel-mo!" or "Mo" for short - I'll give you a clue, he is short, fuzzy, and red.
Darius has also developed codes for other important things he doesn't have words for yet. When he wants Cookie Monster (our hamster, not the friend of 'Mo') he will click his tongue. When he sees a puppy, he will pant. When he wants to brush his teeth (which is his new favorite game) he will stick his tongue between his teeth, and say "Lllll..." I have no idea where that one came from. One of my favorite things we have noticed is that he raises his voice when he is asking for something. He will babble on and on, (usually galugalugla? or just aah?) and always raise his voice on the last syllable, like we all do when asking a question. It blows me away.
More Q.T. (Quotable Taye)
This morning it was cold, I sat at the computer singing some song I made up about how I was "freezing, freezing, freezing." Taye joined in with his song - "raisins, raisins, raisins."
On the way to the Children's Museum, I begain to fear that I was lost (I wasn't). I sat at a light, and talking to myself said, "I have no idea where I am." Taye piped up, "There you are!"
Tonight we were all hanging out in the bedroom, when Darius decided to scoot off to the living room. We jokingly told Taye to go get him, and he ran out of the room yelling, "Darius, get back here!"
I don't know if other people will find these things funny, but we do. I was telling Luis the other night how so much of what Taye says cracks me up, yet I know if I told other people, they wouldn't get it. For example, lately he likes to tell me "I'm getting cold." I find it funny, or surprising is probably a better word, and it makes me laugh. He also likes to tell me when its "getting pretty dark" or when I hold him he'll say "I'm cozy." He's putting so many things together now, and I'm having so much fun waiting to see what will come out of his mouth next.
Boston Children's Museum
We met up with the Dorseys, Kreams, and Jean's friend Karen-that-she-loves (with Will and Olivia, of course) on the pier outside the museum for lunch. None of the kids seemed all that interested in eating lunch, however, as there were too many other fun things to do. Taye was a big fan of chasing pigeons. He kept asking me to "hold the birds" and I had to try and explain to him that they really didn't want to be held. Taye wasn't the only one chasing pigeons, it was a very popular activity.
Other fun things to do outside included feeding fish crackers to the pigeons, banging on the trash can, and watching the boats on the water. When there was no more fun to be had outside, we headed in.
Declan and Jean played chess, while Rowan, Drue and Will hung out and Darius helped with the captured pieces.
By this time it was starting to sink in that no one had really eaten lunch, so we decided to have a snack break. Once Darius was done eating, he decided to explore the room using his patented walker.
Darius giving kisses to Arthur.
As we were leaving, Taye dropped his red car in the lobby, and noticed how it spun around. He couldn't resist spinning it some more before picking it up to go home.
As you can tell, we had a miserable time and don't ever want to go back.