Thursday, December 20, 2007
And he's been enjoying a new phone from Nana and Papa. Sorry the video is dark. We had him open the present at night. We have photos too, but still have to take the red out before uploading them. (Mom and Tom, we have several videos of him actually "opening" the gift, which took forever and would bore everyone, but I'll send them if you want to see them. He still plays with the wrapping paper.)
Needless to say, our toy long-distance bill has skyrocketed.
And finally, a bit of fun with the curtain in his new play area:
OK, back to work with me.
Friday, December 14, 2007
Before Grammy arrived, Alexander watched for her car for a while.
Then he got bored, so he killed time with a little dancing, staging a fight between his giraffe and the alien star clown, then chewing on the camera case, after getting bored with his own toys.
Finally, he decided to drive out to find her, in case she got lost.
After she left, he just hung out, single-handedly reviving the one-strap overall fad of the 80s.
Friday, November 30, 2007
The weekend before Thanksgiving, we spent a day over at the Brokaws, just hanging out.
Alexander learned how to drive, thanks to Ben.
And Lauren let him play with her toys while she chilled on the floor.
We had Shelly's homemade fudge and some other food that wasn't fudge.
Friday, November 09, 2007
Wednesday, October 31, 2007
And the skeleton mask was a good one, but it didn't quite match his physique.
By the time he tried being the statue of liberty, he wasn't feeling too patriotic.
So I thought he might like a mustache to match mine. (I phoned it in this year: bearded lady. Darrick didn't even pick up the phone with his luau outfit.) Alexander was so upset by the Groucho glasses, he broke them. I guess we shouldn't have pushed so far with the costumes.
Finally, though, he did decide: He wanted his dad's costume. To chew on, anyway.
Thursday, October 25, 2007
He's been walking around holding onto things like he thinks he's people. And sometimes he crawls under his exersaucer for some me time.
Or he just chills out, you know, just being casual.
More posts soon. Gotta get back to work. As you hold your breath waiting for the next installment, check out our blog translated into gangsta rap. Courtesy of Gizoogle.com. Note that the translation has some language that you'd expect from a rap translation, but in this context, even that's funny.
Saturday, September 29, 2007
Alexander is crawling, although he still mixes it up, crawling forward a bit, then collapsing on his stomach and inching forward, then rolling, then crawling some more. While I was sitting on the floor with my back to the couch, he scaled me and got onto the couch without my help. He's got six teeth, maybe more by now. They're popping up so fast, and he likes to gnash them together in the most disturbing ways. He's also giving kisses, big, wet open mouth on our cheeks, sometimes ramming his teeth into our flesh.
Here's some videos of him pulling himself up on the coffee table and laughing it up with his dad.
Sunday, September 16, 2007
Earlier in the week, we finally let him get closer to the pets.
He even managed to grab Gonzo's tongue with his ninja-like reflexes.
Then we went through a pack of baby wipes.
Tuesday, September 11, 2007
Check out this six pack.
Give me a call, shorty, and we'll hang in my crib.
* Must be willing to accept public flatulence.
Sunday, September 02, 2007
He's also big on snorting lately.
He's generally more interested in furniture than toys: his hamper, the changing table, his diaper pail (hence the abrupt end to the last film). He's also a bit of a squealer, which means, of course, that he has no future in the baby mafia.
Friday, August 17, 2007
Monday, August 06, 2007
and an exersaucer that holds every toy ever created:
Alexander's first tooth broke skin, and a second one appeared today, not far behind the first. He's been using his choppers on peas, which he tolerates but doesn't love:
He much prefers his thumb, and frankly, I don't blame him. Peas are gross.
He's been saying "mama" like crazy. He doesn't know what it means, I'm sure, but he has learned to say it repeatedly in the mornings when he wants out of his crib and when he's hungry. We'll get video when we have a chance. He also plays with his "n" sounds, delighting my mom with some "nana" rambling while she was here.
And he showed his devilish side last week, which he gets from his dad, of course. He does not, however, take after his dad in head size.
Monday, July 16, 2007
And finally, after several months, we finished Alexander's room. Long ago (last year), Case helped Darrick put up the wallpaper and mural:
And during my mom's visit before Alexander was born, she created slipcovers for our glider.
Mom and Tom also provided several other elements in the room: tiki mask, beautiful armoire, Hawaii postcards, wall outfit (doesn't the wall look handsome?), bunny picture frame, mobile, and other stuff I know I'm forgetting because there is so much, not to mention all the books, toys, and animals about the room that Alex received from friends and other family members--thanks everybody! If you click on the last picture to enlarge it, you can examine the documentation from Alexander's travels.
So without further ado, Alexander's room: