You have been loving going to the beach this summer. If you had your choice, we would go every day. You are also very determined to learn how to surf. For a 3-year-old, you are doing pretty well!
Friday, September 12, 2008
Sunday, September 7, 2008
Sunday, August 31, 2008
Adrenaline Junkie
Wednesday, July 2, 2008
School Photos
Sunday, June 22, 2008
Fun with Wig Caps
Saturday, June 14, 2008
Thursday, June 12, 2008
Little Man
A few days ago, I picked you up from preschool with the music blaring, seizing the opportunity to listen to my own CD's before "DJ Jafta" got in the car. When you were all buckled in, you informed me, "I don't like the White Stripes. We need some worship music in here".
You can waste time and get distracted while getting dressed. Sometimes I set the timer to give you an incentive to hurry. Yesterday, you were dressed and ready for playgroup and I was still drying my hair. You walked in with the timer and let me know you had set it for me, and that when it went off I needed to be ready for playgroup.
Saturday, June 7, 2008
Pirate Treasure
Tuesday, April 22, 2008
Remote Control
You got a remote control car for Christmas, and we finally took it out of the box, after three months of pleading. Your dad predicted that this toy would be trouble, and he was right. It is the only thing you want to play with. Specifically, you enjoy having Shrek and Batman run over an elephant. Over and over, Shrek and Batman run over that poor elephant. I was concerned that this indicated some sort of aggressive tendency, but your father assures me that this is typical boy behavior.
Undiscriminating Palate
Yesterday we went to Soup Plantation. You got some chocolate ice cream that melted, and then stirred pasta and chicken into it. And then you ate it. Happily. While I watched and tried not to gag.
Today, you dipped peanut butter crackers into sundried-tomato hummus, and proclaimed it was good.
Today, you dipped peanut butter crackers into sundried-tomato hummus, and proclaimed it was good.
Monday, April 21, 2008
Happy Birthday Brooke
Jafta sings happy birthday to his Aunt Brooke, and has a little asthma challenge with the candle while India tries to help.
Best Friend
Ryder is the son of some of our closest friends. I remember finding out that you and he would be the same age, and being so excited. You are one month apart and you have been around each other since you were babies.
Sunday, April 20, 2008
The Dreadlock Dilemma
You have been asking me lately to cut your dreadlocks off. You don't have any friends with dreadlocks, and you are beginning to notice that it makes you difference. You don't want to be different.
You have had your dreadlocks for so long. They are so cute on you. I would be very sad to cut them off. But you are insisting . . .
Boys
Today, four other boys from the neighborhood came over. You guys were too funny together. First you formed a band. But you ended up breaking up because you were all fighting over who would be the drummer. Typical.
Then you all decided to dismantle India's swingset. When I asked you to stop, you guys came into the house and got all your toy tools, and then each of you pretending to be building the swingset. You guys were sawing, hammering, and building all over the swingset, like a real construction crew. You were very serious.
Then you all decided to dismantle India's swingset. When I asked you to stop, you guys came into the house and got all your toy tools, and then each of you pretending to be building the swingset. You guys were sawing, hammering, and building all over the swingset, like a real construction crew. You were very serious.
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
Big Boy Bike
You have some serious gross-motor skills for your age. Yesterday you rode your bike for THREE MILES. Many of your friends are just learning to ride a bike, but you've been a pro for quite some time. You outgrew the small bike you started to learn on, so we got you a bigger bike. You love it. You ask to ride it all the time. We often walk the bike path to the beach and I have to run to keep up with you.
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