Ohh Oscar, you are such a little imp. You always make me laugh so much. I loved watching you play in the gym yesterday when I took chaim to preschool. You would climb up onto the stage shoot webs onto the big foam mat below and then jump superhero style into your imaginary freshly spun webs. You make me laugh soo much...you have such a strong will and personality--and such a penchant for trouble. Sometimes I wonder how we survived the day...You are definitely teaching me a thing or two about patience...I still have a long ways to go but I appreciate all your lessons. You make me smile. Like a couple of nights ago when I was wiping off the kitchen counters after bedtime snack. I found an empty bowl on the counter and then remembered that it used to have several of Walden's soothers in it that still needed to be sterilized. I laughed to myself as I thought about how I would be finding little soothers in the strangest places for the next few days. You probably thought you were being such an imp as you hid them around, it is almost as though you love to get my goat...I laughed as I thought the joke was on you because Walden doesn't even use a soother anymore--you'll have to try harder than that. It is like we are constantly trying to do a little dance you and I...like superhero vs.villan. I guess you would be the superhero and I would be the villan, but it is like you are always setting traps for me...like how you like to take off the handles of the coffee table/sidetable (regardless of how many times I have told you not to) and then put them in the drawer and close the drawer. Or how I could not find my car keys anywhere yesterday morning only to realize you had snuck out with them the night before and tried to break into the van. I definitely have to be on my toes with you. I love it! and it drives me crazy to. I hope you don't change.
Saturday, April 9, 2011
I'll get you next time Gadget!!! (uhh I mean spiderman)
Ohh Oscar, you are such a little imp. You always make me laugh so much. I loved watching you play in the gym yesterday when I took chaim to preschool. You would climb up onto the stage shoot webs onto the big foam mat below and then jump superhero style into your imaginary freshly spun webs. You make me laugh soo much...you have such a strong will and personality--and such a penchant for trouble. Sometimes I wonder how we survived the day...You are definitely teaching me a thing or two about patience...I still have a long ways to go but I appreciate all your lessons. You make me smile. Like a couple of nights ago when I was wiping off the kitchen counters after bedtime snack. I found an empty bowl on the counter and then remembered that it used to have several of Walden's soothers in it that still needed to be sterilized. I laughed to myself as I thought about how I would be finding little soothers in the strangest places for the next few days. You probably thought you were being such an imp as you hid them around, it is almost as though you love to get my goat...I laughed as I thought the joke was on you because Walden doesn't even use a soother anymore--you'll have to try harder than that. It is like we are constantly trying to do a little dance you and I...like superhero vs.villan. I guess you would be the superhero and I would be the villan, but it is like you are always setting traps for me...like how you like to take off the handles of the coffee table/sidetable (regardless of how many times I have told you not to) and then put them in the drawer and close the drawer. Or how I could not find my car keys anywhere yesterday morning only to realize you had snuck out with them the night before and tried to break into the van. I definitely have to be on my toes with you. I love it! and it drives me crazy to. I hope you don't change.
Because I love you that way
Chaim you are such a wonderful big brother. You are loving having a baby brother to take care of. I love watching you give Walden little kisses, and light up everytime Walden does something (yawn, coo, smile)...it makes your day, which makes my day too. Yesterday I was busy helping Oscar and his friend that was over for a playdate get out of their wet clothes after being outside. Walden was fussing in the other room and I asked if you could go talk to him. You went right away and Walden stopped crying as soon as he had his big brother to chat with. Thank you for being such a big helper.
Sometimes I just can't get over how big and adorable you are...You are growing up way to fast... You love school and I smile as I watch you out on the playground, oblivious to everyone around you--caught up in your own little world. You have an amazing memory and in March you memorized your first scripture (D&C 1:38), and you are now working on the Third Article of Faith. You are learning soo much and I sometimes feel that I can't keep up with you. I often ask you "Chaim, why are you so sooo cute?" to which you reply "because you love me cute," in your no-big-deal matter of fact, I like to make you happy mom, sort of way. I do love you that way, the way you always are. Thanks for being so awesome.
Love mom
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