Finn - 6 month stats

I started to write a fairly whiny post about how I'm home from work again since my fever came back, we've all been sick, whine, whine, whine.  But I figure that in 10 years I will want to look back on happier memories, so here we go with Finn's six month stats.  Or course, he is now only a week shy of 7 months, but we'll take what we can get.  And the video below is from when he was 5 months, but I can't seem to get blogger to let me post a picture right now, so this will have to do.  If you can see past (and hear over) a certain rambuncious 2 1/2 year old, you can catch his winning smile and adorable giggles.

Height - 27 1/4 inches - 75th percentile
Weight - 19 lb, 4 ounces - 75th percentile
Head - 17 inches - 50th percentile

Skills and accomplishments: Finn has been a master sitter since he was 4 months old.  He cruised two steps last week.  He already has 5 teeth!

Still working on:  crawling, agreeing to lay on tummy for more than 15 seconds without crying and rolling over to back, sleeping through the night.

Finn will not: sleep on his tummy, eat any baby food with bananas in it.

Finn loves: Annie, more than anything in the world; walks around the neighborhood in the front pack; watching other kids and babies play; baths with Daddy (no so much with Mommy); diaper changes.

Comparisons - yes, I know we aren't supposed to do this, but every parent does:  (1) Finn sleeps about the same, or maybe a little worse than Annie; (2) Finn isn't crawling, though Annie did at 6 months (I think he's too heavy to hoist himself around);  (3) Finn is much more contemplative than Annie, he prefers to sit back and take things in; (4) Finn eats all food we will give him except bananas, where Annie was picky; (5) Finn is much bigger than Annie was at this age, and she wasn't particularly small.

Santa - what a difference a year makes!

Check out this precious picture of Annie with Santa this year!  Yes, that is my happy, confident, non-screaming child!

Contrast with last year - my unhappy, stranger-fearing, loudly screaming child.

And because I'm feeling nostalgist, here she is at 9 months old.  Yes, that is the very same Santa three years running. Yes, I am sure that is Annie and not Finn...but only because Finn doesn't have that much hair yet. Otherwise, it would be a tough call.

Quote of the Day

“Let us decide on the route that we wish to take to pass our life, and attempt to sow that route with flowers.”


-Madame du Chatelet

Victory Speech

My apologies to those who don't share my politics - please feel free to skip this -but I just have to share my favorite parts of Obama's victory speech.  Some would cynically say his speech writers are manipulating me.  I would say they have reached the heart of what matters. 

We believe in a generous America, in a compassionate America, in a tolerant America, open to the dreams of an immigrant’s daughter who studies in our schools and pledges to our flag. To the young boy on the south side of Chicago who sees a life beyond the nearest street corner. To the furniture worker’s child in North Carolina who wants to become a doctor or a scientist, an engineer or an entrepreneur, a diplomat or even a president — that’s the future we hope for. That’s the vision we share. That’s where we need to go — forward. That’s where we need to go.


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What makes America exceptional are the bonds that hold together the most diverse nation on earth. The belief that our destiny is shared; that this country only works when we accept certain obligations to one another and to future generations. The freedom which so many Americans have fought for and died for come with responsibilities as well as rights. And among those are love and charity and duty and patriotism. That’s what makes America great.

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I am hopeful tonight because I’ve seen the spirit at work in America. I’ve seen it in the family business whose owners would rather cut their own pay than lay off their neighbors, and in the workers who would rather cut back their hours than see a friend lose a job. I’ve seen it in the soldiers who reenlist after losing a limb and in those SEALs who charged up the stairs into darkness and danger because they knew there was a buddy behind them watching their back.

I’ve seen it on the shores of New Jersey and New York, where leaders from every party and level of government have swept aside their differences to help a community rebuild from the wreckage of a terrible storm. And I saw just the other day, in Mentor, Ohio, where a father told the story of his 8-year-old daughter, whose long battle with leukemia nearly cost their family everything had it not been for health care reform passing just a few months before the insurance company was about to stop paying for her care.

I had an opportunity to not just talk to the father, but meet this incredible daughter of his. And when he spoke to the crowd listening to that father’s story, every parent in that room had tears in their eyes, because we knew that little girl could be our own. And I know that every American wants her future to be just as bright. That’s who we are. That’s the country I’m so proud to lead as your president.

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I have always believed that hope is that stubborn thing inside us that insists, despite all the evidence to the contrary, that something better awaits us so long as we have the courage to keep reaching, to keep working, to keep fighting.

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I believe we can seize this future together because we are not as divided as our politics suggests. We’re not as cynical as the pundits believe. We are greater than the sum of our individual ambitions, and we remain more than a collection of red states and blue states.

Election Day Smile

Need a smile?  Just keep reading. 

The Scene:  our living room; 6:00 a.m.; Annie sitting on her little potty, having just finished telling me a story about her friend Levi who tried to take all his clothes off at school yesterday.

K:  That's a really funny story.  Hey, before we go to school, we are going to go vote this morning.
A:  Vote?
K: Yes, we are going to go stand in line, and then Mommy and Daddy are going to press some buttons on a screen and vote for president.
A: Why are you going to be president?
K: I'm not going to be president, I'm going to vote for president and tell everybody who I want to be president.
A: Can we take our clothes off?
K: No, that would probably not be a very good idea.
A: Are we going to go swimming?
K: No, why do you think we are going to go swimming?  Oh, did you think I said boat?  I didn't say boat, I said vote, with a "V."  vvv vvv vote.
A:  Are we going to go fishing?
K: No, we aren't going to go fishing.  And I didn't say boat, I said vote, with a "V." vvv vvv vote.
A: Can Sadie go on the boat?
K: No, I don't think she would like it.
A: Daddy, we are going boating!
K:  No, we are going voting!  There are NO boats.
A: Why are we going?
K: Because we need to vote to be good citizens.
A: Are we going to wear life jackets?

Sigh...

Teeth!

What?  Finn has two tiny little teeth already?  At 4 1/2 months, he is half the age Annie was when she got teeth.  My husband believes this is conclusive evidence that Finn is ready for a steak.   As for me, I was wholly unprepared, and miss the gummy little grin already.  I'm so glad that I have a couple of photos of that wide-open little laugh, sans teeth. 

Happy Halloween

Lions and Tigers and Bears, Oh My!  We had a very fun Halloween this year.  The contrast to Annie's timid trick-or-treating of last year was pronounced.  She marched from house to house quite purposefully, climbed the steps, rang the doorbell and beamed an intense smile through the glass windows at whomever was coming to bring her chocolate.  She often said "trick-or-treat" before the folks could open their doors. By the end of the night, after being confused over how many things I kept prompting her to say, she was saying "Halloween Thank You" after receiving candy.  It was precious.

We decided that Finn makes a really good lion. He tolerated our fun pretty well.

And here we are working on my resolution to not only take more family photos, but to actually BE IN the photos, regardless of how tired, frumpy or stressed I feel.  I figure I owe it to the kiddos.  I'm taking this one up a notch by actually SHARING said photos of tired, frumpy, stressed Krista.  Enjoy. 

Its a shame that you can't see Annie's beaming smile on the other side...I think we may have some that Grandma and Grandpa took a few weeks ago during a practice run. I'll try to share those later.

 Annie loved this house because they had ghosts.  She had been hunting for ghosts all day and was very happy to finally find some!

Annie and Grandpa - I think they're having fun. :)

And, blast from the past - Annie last year.  Melts my heart. :)

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