Lucy's entered a new (flattering, tiring, sweet, exhausting) phase of her development/attachment. Recently, she just can't get enough touching. She wants to be on someone -- preferably me, but in a pinch, anyone -- ALL THE TIME. She's very demanding about it. "Mama, chair. Chair!!" when I'm required to sit on the couch with her. Or "Up-up-up!" to be carried. And if I try to ignore the up-up-up and make her walk on her own, she does this little hurry-up move and gets in front of me so that I either have to walk over her, stop, or pick her up. And when I do give in and carry her; she most often gets a little "handsy" if I'm not wearing a turtleneck. We've started co-sleeping many nights, and in our king bed I put a pillow or two lengthwise down the bed to us so that she isn't literally sleeping on my head. It usually does the trick, but last night I woke up with her down near the bottom of the bed, both arms wrapped around one of my legs. I don't remember that it's always been this way; I'm pretty sure it's something that's popped up over the past few months.
11.30.2009
Stuck on you
Posted by mam at 1:32 PM 4 comments
11.17.2009
Peril? Puke? HILARIOUS!!
We're getting a handle Lucy's sense of humor...there isn't a lot that makes her laugh out loud, but when she does...well, that might be the best thing that's ever happened in my world. So far we've identified three laugh-out-loud things:
2. A 30 second segment of Dora where a baby jaguar falls over the edge of a waterfall -- hysterical!
Posted by mam at 3:38 PM 3 comments
11.02.2009
Skram

Have I told you lately how cool my brother is (well, "brothers are," but you'll have to wait a while before you get the Ben profile). My youngest is Jacob -- or, a nice professional grown-up sounding "Jacob" to the rest of you; I get to take advantage of the grandfather clause and he'll always be "AJ" to me. He designs and builds his furnitere line at http://www.skramfurniture.com/; beautiful striking pieces. He's been getting some nice press recently; most recently a snippet in the London Financial Times. A nice picture overview of his stuff on a single page (on his site you can view by type and collection) is here. Above are some gorgeous vases, below is...actually, I will let you look first and try to see it. Maybe it's just me, but when I see this photo it takes a few seconds for my brain to re-arrange appropriately so I can see what I'm looking at.
An optical illusion chair. Again, maybe just for me. I guess it takes a little time for my head to get out of straight lines and into an artier space.
You're pretty awesome, my brother(s).
Posted by mam at 10:39 AM 3 comments
11.01.2009
Halloween 2009
This was Lucy's first time trick-or-treating. We thought the little ballerina would look cute holding some flowers in a photo. She thought it would be better to rip the flowers up & throw them everywhere. Oh, Lucy. You'll see above (right side) that I caught the last flower in flight as Lucy hurled it. Little ballerina of destruction…
Here the trick-or-treat gang is, getting ready to hit the neighborhood. I pity the fool who doesn't have a treat ready. This crew looks like they've got some pretty vicious tricks in store. For example, Lucy might rip up their flowers like a little flower-shredding ballerina-maniac.



Even though it was Lucy's first trick-or-treating, she got right in the spirit of it. Candy? Great! Dogs & cats? Even better! Lucy wanted to go into everyone's house to meet their pets.
Posted by Matthew Haggett at 7:20 AM 3 comments