Eli loves his school. Walks right in, doesnt really even care to say good-bye to us anymore. But here is the deal...he is going to be one very confused Jewish kid. He goes to Baptist Church for school. And he loves it, and so do we. He is even going back there next year. The way I look at it is that he is learning so much, and comes home smarter every day. He comes home singing new songs every week, mostly songs that we wouldnt necessarily think to teach him-- Jingle Bells, Jesus Loves Me....., he comes home saying new things like Merry Christmas, and Happy Easter....Im looking at it as an opportunity to learn, gotta stay open minded!
His teachers invited parents to come up to school last week to watch thier class Easter Egg Hunt, it was hilarious! And amazing that these little two year olds listened so well and were so well behaved as they all grabed thier shape, stood against the wall and walked in a single line outside, this would
never happen at home!
It took a minute or so before Eli realized what was going on when all his friends took off running into the grass, but once he figured it out, he went for it.
I loved being able to see Eli interact with his friends at school and watch him play.
Then is was time to say good-bye and let them go on with thier school day
This wasnt Eli's first Easter Egg hunt, we have been going to one of our friends houses for an Easter Egg Hunt for the last few years, here is Eli just one year ago!
In other news, we have currently been battling a virus with Owen, and Eli has taken up a love for skate boards. He saw one at a friends house whose boys are much older than him, and talks about it constantly.
Blaine decided to re-live his childhood and was able to find one exactly like the one he has when he was a kid. He and Eli go out front and roll down the side-walk, Cars Helmet and all.
Eli is showing some serious signs of being two years old. I dread the moment he asks for a snack. The converstaion goes something like this:
E: I want a snack
Me: Ok, what would you like?
E: Goldfish
Me: Ok, you want some goldfish?
E: NO! I dont want goldfish (as he sometimes stops his foot, or shuts the pantry door)
Me: Ok, you dont want goldfish, what would you like for a snack?
E: I want goldfish
Me: (As i get them out to put in a bowl)
E: I don't want goldfish
Seriously. The kid is very TWO on somedays. Bedtime isn't much better. He knows story time leads up to going to bed so he protests reading books, even though we know he loves to read. Don't even get me started on what I go through nightly to brush his teeth. Some nights he surprises me and its easy-peesy. Other nights, we have to brush Larry's teeth, and Daddy's teeth and his puppy's teeth before its 'Eli's turn' to get his teeth brushed, and even then he fights it. When its finally time to get in bed, he has come up with a handful of excuses he throws out to try and prolong going to bed....
I have boogers
I want rub on my chest (when he had a cold we used Vicks rub, and asks for it sometimes to keep me in his room)
I want a tent
Snack, I need a snack
I want to read Good Night Moon
Sing songs Mommy?
I need medicine--we recently took him to an allergist and we are trying out a new medicine to see if it helps with the coughing fits he sometimes has at night. So we are trying out Albuterol, an asthma medicine with an inhaler and a pediatric mask.
We call this his Puff medicine, and he asks for it at night....even when he doesn't need it he fakes his cough just to get it, little stinker!
Now that Owen has gotten passed this awful virus he had, he is back to acting like himself. He is now 8 1/2 months old (I know, I cant believe it either). He crawls, and pulls himself to stand on everything, his crib is officially at the lowest level because I found him like this during his nap the other day.
He finally broke skin for his first little tooth. He claps on command, kicks his legs and arms out of extreme excitement when he sees the container of puffs, he loves to play the piano on his dad's lap, and still plays peek-a-boo when his lovey and an audience is around. He is waaaay into Eli's toys and belly laughs at everything Eli does.
Call me a dork but I was really excited about the Royal Wedding. I was annoyed at first, but as it got closer I actually got really excited to watch it. I think I DVR'd 3 different networks just to make sure I didn't miss anything. And the boys actually let me watch it Friday morning! They both slept late so I layed it bed and got to watch some of it alone, just me and a cup of coffee (ahhhhh!), and then managed to keep them entertained enough to watch the rest. I tried to explain to them that they were watching history in the making, but they didn't seem to care:)