Thursday, March 26, 2009

Latest photos...

Mommy's camera got broken and the new one doesn't take such great photos, but here are the latest...

Clyde shower.


Mohawk (Clyde's new favorite hairstyle which he requests by name)...
Baby loves to roll:





Future construction worker...




(No shirt, two hammies and some pliers. Get this boy a job!)

Nighttime at our house....

Clyde sleep. Baby not so much....

A day in Clyde's life...

8:00 a.m.


Mommy, mommy, mommy...
(Enter Mommy)
Mommy... Poopy....


Wipe, wipe, Clyde wipe.

8:30 a.m.

(Clyde, do you want breakfast?)

Pizza, pizza
(I'll make you an egg pizza)
Egg pizza, egg pizza, milk
(Baby crying in background)

Baby, baby neenya.
(Enter baby (with Mommy))
Baby neenya crying. Baby cookie. Baby eat. Hammy, big daddy hammy.
(Eat your egg pizza Clyde)
Clyde pizza, egg pizza, baby cookie, milk. Hammy, big hammy, big hammy (crying and pointing to back door where we keep hammers). Mommy, hammy, big daddy hammy.
(You need to eat your egg pizza Clyde)
All done. All done. Big hammy. Mommy hug.
(OK, drink some more milk first).

Milk.

(Did you drink all your milk?)

All gone.

(Let's clean your hands and face)
Mouth.

(Clyde is now clean and removed from highchair and headed for back door)

Big hammy, big daddy hammy.


(Clyde is now left alone with two big hammers while Mommy takes care of baby)
Hi-ya. Hammy, big hammy.
(Clyde leaves the hammers in the kitchen and comes upstairs)

9:15 a.m.
Baby poopy
(No Clyde, she's just wet)
Baby wet. Wag (rag - offering mommy a rag, thank you Clyde)
Clyde poopy
(Are you poopy Clyde?)
No. Baby poopy. Mommy, hammy, wah, wah, wah.... (extended crying)
(Clyde goes back into his room and starts to play)
Book. Mommy. Book. Mommy. Book.
(Clyde do you want to read a book?)
Hoponpop.
(You want to read Hop on Pop?)
No, Elmo. Elmo.
(OK let's read Elmo. Can baby read with us? (as we're all 3 getting situated on the couch))
No, Clyde book (then pushes his sister's foot away because it's just barely touching him)


All that by 9:30.... to be continued....

And here we were worried about speech development with his cleft palate!

We're growing up!

We are getting so big!! I can run and jump (yump) and my baby sister (Daddy calls her Gertie, Mommy calls her Alice and I call her Baby Neenya) can roll and roll. She can get anywhere like that. Here are some photos of us so you can catch up:

Baby neenya spoon.


Baby dress (Alice in her Mumsy and GrandNell's clothes).


Clyde, mummy (mumsy)


Clyde baby chair.



Baby (Mommy says that's real Belgian lace from Susan Meuleman and Alice is sitting with Susan's sister Ramona - aren't they pretty!?)





Clyde eye


Baby, hat (Clyde's hat made by cousin Maegen).


Clyde, baby, yiper.



Unka, unka.
(Uncle Richard and Uncle Jeremy made this hole into a cabinet for mommy's printer and now Clyde thinks uncle means hole...)


Baby (mommy says this is one of her favorites).


Clyde hammy, baby chair.



Apple, baby neenya apple, baby apple bite.



Train, Clyde train, my train (in other words, I don't remember saying I wanted to share my train, people!!!)



Big hammy, big daddy hammy, big hammy, owie...


Hammy! (Clyde can make a hammer out of anything!)



Clyde, hat (Future Boise Brave???)



Baby eat (Baby says geez mom, can't you tell I hate these?).

Baby neenya.


Clyde slide. (He also likes the "wing")




Friday, December 19, 2008

Getting ready for Christmas

Daddy (I call him Dah-ee) got some boxes from the basement and brought in this tree that Mumsy brought from the ranch. Inside the boxes were all these little toys with strings on them.


Mommy put them on the tree and Daddy put on some lights.

My sister and I put on some plaid outfits and went to see this man in a red suit. I didn't like him. Mommy said he had a beard like Daddy, but it was all white and he was kind of scary.




Everyone said we were really cute -- don't they know we always are!!!


Mommy says this is all for Christmas. When is that? She says I can open some of the boxes under our tree then too. Christmas sounds like it might be fun.

My Little Sister, Alice (sometimes Gertie)

My sister sure is getting cute! She likes to put everything in her mouth now. Sometimes it's her finger, sometimes a rattle. I try to give her things to be a good brother, but mommy says she can't have them.


She has lots of clothes. I like this green dress because it makes her look kind of like she has red hair. She still has really big blue eyes, which is weird because mine are brown and mommy and daddy don't have blue eyes, but Aunt Catherine and Aunt Katie and Grandpa Harry do, so I guess it's not that weird.



Just like me, she likes to have her clothes off! Here she's trying to get them off, but she still needs help.




Fun and games...

There are so many fun things to do at our house. One day, I found some paper towels and boy did I have some fun! Mommy didn't think it was as fun as I did....



I really like hammers. I have three of them and sometimes I get to play with daddy's (but one time I got an owie on my forehead). Mommy likes this hammer. She said maybe someday I can have a bigger one and wear a robe, but I don't get it.



My Aunt Catherine visited because my grandpa Harry was in the hospital. Things got kind of crazy that week (mommy says that's why there's no Thanksgiving photos), but Catherine played with us too.


I really like to play after I take a bath. This is my cool ball:


I like to help my mommy with the broom. We have a red broom and a blue broom.

My sister is cute, but she's not very much fun. Sometimes she smiles, but mostly she just lays around.

My cousin Elliott is pretty fun, but not a great reader like Catherine...


Baths are one of my favorite things. It is so fun to splash and play. I can blow bubbles too!







But life's not all fun and games. Sometimes my parents say no, so I do this:

But it doesn't always work!

Halloween

So, my friend Kay gave me a cool hat after my surgery and one day mom made me wear it with a vest, a little window on a stick (magnifying glass), and a weird black candy (licorice pipe). Mommy said I was Sherlock Holmes, but I'm just Clyde.

My sister had to wear an orange sack with a face and some leaves on it. She wasn't very happy about it:


Elliott and my friend, Olivia, came over. Elliott borrowed my boots and hat and wore a crazy cow vest. Olivia had on wings. It was so funny how all our parents made us wear funny things on the same day!

Alice and I got into my wagon with some pillows and went with mom and Kay.


We walked around the neighborhood and my sister fell asleep.


Some of the grown-ups were dressed up too. This is Lisa. She is a blue rooster. I got to pick out some brightly wrapped candies to give to my daddy (but he did let me try some).


I stopped to look at Lisa's dog through the fence.

The next day a lot of my cousins came over and they were dressed up funny too!

Mommy gave Nora a matching outfit so she and Alice could get pictures. Alice kept crying.