Parenthood Strikes

One man's journey through fatherhood

Monday, September 22, 2008

follow up, plus random silliness

Following up on the last post: I would like to thank everyone for the nice comments, pep talks, and advice you gave us. Just the "don't worry, you're doing fine" comments were worth their weight in gold. So thank you very much.

I'd just like to add that I wasn't really trying to whine "poor us" all over that thing, although in reading it later, it kinda looks that way. I was really trying to a) amuse & entertain, as always, and b) educate those of you with no kids who wonder what the hell we do all day and why we are sometimes cranky. ;-)

Oh, and a special comment for Ambrosia: do not worry... it is all worth it - many, many, many times over. :)

One other item of gratitude: HUGE thanks go out to the lovely, lovely people at the Holistic Moms Group who have brought (or will be bringing) us dinner - Kelly, Kim, and Majica. It has made an enormous difference. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.

Meanwhile...

Aria got a couple new word friends for her birthday. First Bee, who here gets an introduction along with the others...



...who were later joined by Dog at Aria's birthday party:



Also, earlier in the week, Aria and I got out her paints and made a big mess. Watching this makes me wish I could be three years old over and over and over again. I can't get over how entranced she is in the feeling of squishing the paint through her fingers.

2 Comments:

At 11:04 AM, Blogger Doug said...

Dude, you can do it...be three years old again and squish that paint through your fingers. Or, better yet, through your toes! That would feel icky, I bet.

Off topic, what do you use to take video? I'm in the market for something decent/portable/easy to use.

Y'all rock on now...

 
At 12:07 PM, Blogger Ubersmaug said...

That's really funny, because from the time she was born, practically, Machen would want to wash the paint off. She would never finger paint, always used a brush, and as soon as she got some on her finger she would be like, "I'm dirty, I'm done." Now my friend Shawn's daughter Ella wasn't happy unless her entire body was covered in paint (not kidding; she used to paint naked) and she was rolling in it. I have a great picture of the kids playing in the backyard on a rainy day and Ella and a bunch of other kids are covered head-to-toe in mud and my kids are off to the side. :)

 

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