Saturday, November 21, 2009

The Princess Turned One!

We had two birthdays in our family last week!
First was Little Miss CAROLINE {aka Fweemies, the Fweems, Kiki, Care-Bear, Princess, and Queen of Sheba}! We love you so much, sweet Care. You've got all of us wrapped around your little cute finger.

this banner was up for a solid week (poor Jack)

introducing... the Star of the Day!

the birthday dinner was a bit too sophisticated.. but no worries. She just fed everyone else.

Caroline has a very mean mother, who held out until her birthday to buy her a doll. The poor girl has been lusting over them since she first laid eyes on one last summer.


So pleased with her new acquisitions. She could hardly contain herself.

While the dinner wasn't necessarily appreciated, the girl has definitely developed a fine palette for all things sweet. Eating cake was a very polite and enjoyable affair.
Happy Birthday, sweets!

Seven!

I can't believe my first born child has been on the earth for seven years! Actually, sometimes it seems like a lot longer(the boy is a little wise man in so many ways.) Because it was an off-year for a friends party, we had a simple, but still memorable, family affair. He had a sleepover at Grandma's (beats a friends' party any day!), and requested Olive Garden for his pre-birthday sup, where he stuffed himself silly. The birthday itself was on Sunday, and he proudly wore his "IT'S MY BIRTHDAY" badge to church, where he was heralded appropriately. He opened presents throughout the day: one here, one there... (thanks, all you aunts, uncles, and grandparents for the multitude of gifts and calls!). His birthday "cake" was his favorite cherry cobbler, and, as evidenced by the photos, he was determined to get every candle out on the first blow!


Seven things I love about GRANT:
1. He is compassionate. He cares very deeply about others. I've watched him put himself out to make others feel comfortable and welcome, and he is genuinely concerned for others' well-being, be it close friends or utter strangers.
2. He is sensitive. We watched the Water Horse the other night, and I looked over and saw tears running down his cheeks. He was embarrassed a little, but cried quietly for several minutes over the situation being presented in the movie.
3. He is honest. Grant is always wanting to follow directions and rules with exactness. When he knows he's not supposed to do something, he absolutely does not do it. I have never heard anything but the truth come out of those little lips (sometimes to a fault!)
4. He is intelligent. The boy has been blessed with keen mind. Sometimes the things he comes up with absolutely floor me! Give him a random number between 1- 26, and he'll tell you which letter of the alphabet it is without batting an eye. I have a feeling he's going to be a whiz at Trivial Pursuit someday. Along with being smart, I love that he has a hunger to always be studying something. I hope this sticks with him throughout his life.
5. He is funny. I love this dude's sense of humor. He appreciates very subtle comical references, remembers and repeats every joke he hears (so don't tell him any gross ones!), and is, like his father, already becoming a master of well-placed sarcastic comments!
6. He is helpful. Especially with Caroline. He rushes to her side at her every whim. And believe me, it's worth it. The Queen prefers him often to anyone else!
7. He is creative. Says he's going to be a screenwriter, and already has about four scripts in the works! I love his poems, his stories, and his answers and suggestions for problems.

I love you, bud.


Sunday, November 1, 2009

Halloween Fun

Of course, the obligatory Halloween blog post. We had a great time. The kids did a fun little witch hunt in Narberth, which is the cutest, most quaint little Philly suburb. We'll definitely make that a tradition. They had a blast.

Here they are in all their "fishy-ness!" My friend lent me an awesome fish head that I wore, but alas, my big plan to get Nate in a mermaid costume failed miserably. I'm still holding out for Elvis next year...


this was Nate's little "project:" carving 22 oranges with his surgical scalpels for Grant's class party. I knew those scalpels would come in handy at some point! He says he's not going to eat an orange for a least a couple months...


hunting for witches in downtown Narberth


Go Phillies.