that grace

Sunday, April 12, 2009

The Saturday Before Easter

We had a very busy day today. Easter egg hunt with our church.

Sooo tired! She took a long nap when we got home.

Goodies from church.
After her nap we dyed Easter Eggs.

Some moms would be a little worried about the green hand clashing with the Easter dress. Luckily, her dress is yellow, so it'll be fine.

What led to the green hand. Apparently the little wire holder was just too hard to use and that green egg needed to be put away RIGHT NOW.

After we dyed eggs, we had our own egg hunt in our yard with our play eggs. That Grace loved this and we re-hid the eggs several times. Then Daddy came home from the store and she played egg hunt with him, inside.

When it was her turn to hide the eggs, she decided to take it easy on Daddy!

Saturday, April 11, 2009

How Old Are You?

She's 2!
"Happy, happy, happy!" She never quite got out the "birthday" part.

Making "2" cookies.

Opening Memaw's present. She loved the yellow dress Memaw gave her. She did not want to take it off.
Going in for the kiss!
Grandma gave her this bunny that sings while his ears flip up and down. She really liked holding his ears while he was singing!

Eating cake. I think she really understands the "keep your elbows off the table" rule.

Getting Ready for her Birthday.

Helping with the cake. She picked out the cake (chocolate) and the icing (also chocolate).

The best part of making a cake.

The reason we don't let her have much sugar. She ran around the house shouting "cake, cake, cake" and throwing/tearing up Styrofoam plates. She was a little excited.

Monday, April 6, 2009

Happy Birthday!

That Grace had a wonderful birthday today. I have lots of pictures that I'll upload as soon as I recover!

Wednesday, April 1, 2009

We had a fun, if wet, weekend. There is a great marionette theater near us. This is the 2nd time That Grace and I have been. She made it almost all the way through the show (Beauty and the Beast -- 1 hour) before we had to go to the back to stretch our legs. She talked (signed) about the music more than anything.


We got wet leaving the theater and coming home.

That Grace has been working with an early interventionist because she has not been talking very much. Miss Meagan came today and that Grace must have said 40 new words today alone. It's like the flood gates have finally opened. I won't say she's a chatterbox but she's getting there. You should hear her say "Dah-dee." It is so sweet, melts her daddy's heart, of course.

Here are some more:

boo = blue
tease=please
mo=more
see see=Sweetie
bah-be=baby

On a related note, she loves the song, "The Wheels on the Bus." So tonight we were all sitting on the sofa singing it (Caroline was at MYF) and Rob says, "What does Mommy say?" That Grace responds, "shh, shh, shh." Then he says, "What does Daddy say?" Her reply? "Oookaaay." So, I try to change the song to, "The mommies on the bus say, I love you." She just stood on the couch shaking her head no and saying, "shh, shh, shh."

Thursday, March 12, 2009

Oh my.


We may have to rethink the chocolate oatmeal. She ate a huge bowl of it this morning.

Coloring. She's getting good at drawing circles now, but she still eats the crayons if you turn your back on her.

Making lunch. She insisted on eating outside again today.

Wednesday, March 11, 2009

New Skills


I've been meaning to introduce banana slicing for a while and finally got around to it this morning. She did great with it. She is becoming so self-sufficient. It's sad in a way, but also very exciting to watch her develop. She can climb into the car and car seat by herself. She can buckle the chest strap but not the buckle at the bottom. She's getting proficient at pouring her drinks, but it can be painful to watch. Sometimes I just have to look away and remind myself, "Mistakes are how we learn!" She works so hard at it. It is just amazing to see the concentration on her face.

Tonight while she was "helping Mommy cook" she started throwing things from her chair. I overlook a lot during the late afternoon/early evening -- it's always a difficult time for everyone but this was just really intentional. I turned to her and said (in a firm but kind voice), "If you throw anything else, you will not be able to stay in here with Mommy." Apparently, that would be a horrible fate, because she straightened up immediately. Another issue we have had lately is her kicking me while I change her diaper. I know, it's just one more reason we need to focus more on potty training. Anyway, I don't really like to use rewards or punishment, so I try to stay away from time-out and so forth. What I will do is enforce my boundaries. When she kicks me, I tell her, "That hurts. I don't like it. If you kick again, Mommy will leave the room" which involves going into my room and shutting the door, with her in the hall. After about 30 seconds, I open the door and ask, "Are you going to use your gentle hands?" and she'll reach out and softly stroke my arm. I've had to do that twice over a couple of days and now just the threat of "leaving the room" is enough to get her to quit beating up on me!


Rob had to go to church tonight to make dinner for Sonshine Kids and Caroline was at MYF so That Grace and I were alone for supper. The weather was beautiful today but it's supposed to turn cold and rainy the rest of the week, so we decided to enjoy this evening and eat outside. We took a walk before we started cooking supper and I put the harness on That Grace because she does not like the stroller. She always wants to walk. It's really cute. It looks like a bunny shaped backpack. Or at least to me it looks like a bunny shaped backpack. Apparently to every other kid, it looks like a leash. The first time she wore it, this boy, about 10, said, "Oh, wow, that is so cool!" I thought, "See, it's not so bad." Then he said, "You've got a leash on your baby -- like a dog!" Great. So, tonight, the little girl across the street said, "Why is your baby wearing that?"

I have to say, I like the leash, I mean, harness. At least she has some freedom and is getting some exercise, which she wouldn't in a stroller.