Oh, yeah. This just happened:
And it took me back here, when Iris took those first few steps.
I get all kinds of disbelieving looks when I say life gets easier when baby starts walking. Experienced moms click their tongue at me and new moms say I'm crazy.
Which is probably valid.
Say what you will. I stand by my argument that walkers are easier than crawlers. Yes, walkers have a bit more potential to get into stuff and yes, you kiss a lot more boo-boos but aside from that there's a new kind of freedom that happens for baby and mom once they get to runnin' around. Baby is now free to explore her environment on her terms and I get to do things two-handed again. Score.
I relished this transition with Ocean and Iris but it's bittersweet this time since Ruby is absolutely, positively the last baby. I can hardly believe she will be the big O-N-E in a few short days. I seem to have misplaced the last year of my life. Has anyone seen it?
4.23.2011
4.14.2011
college collage
This conversation just happened this evening in the car:
Ocean: When I get big to go to college, I'm not going to go to college.
Me: What will you do instead?
Ocean: School.
Me: Well college is school, but it's the kind of school where you go and live there and learn stuff.
I hear a sob and look in the rear view mirror to see Iris crying.
Me: Iris, what's wrong?
Iris: (chin quivering, tears now streaming) I don't want Ocean to leave!
Ocean: Well that's my choice, Iris.
Me: Ocean! She's sad... please be sweet to her.
Ocean: It's okay Iris.
Me: Iris, maybe you and Ocean could go live at college together, just the two of you.
Iris: (wailing) But I will miss YOU!
Me: Okay, okay... what if you guys go to Michigan and you can live in our basement. We'll get you some bunk beds and you can have an apartment down there.
O & I: Yeah!
Iris: We can have our own college in the basement!
Ocean: And we can draw ALL OVER the walls!
Ocean: When I get big to go to college, I'm not going to go to college.
Me: What will you do instead?
Ocean: School.
Me: Well college is school, but it's the kind of school where you go and live there and learn stuff.
I hear a sob and look in the rear view mirror to see Iris crying.
Me: Iris, what's wrong?
Iris: (chin quivering, tears now streaming) I don't want Ocean to leave!
Ocean: Well that's my choice, Iris.
Me: Ocean! She's sad... please be sweet to her.
Ocean: It's okay Iris.
Me: Iris, maybe you and Ocean could go live at college together, just the two of you.
Iris: (wailing) But I will miss YOU!
Me: Okay, okay... what if you guys go to Michigan and you can live in our basement. We'll get you some bunk beds and you can have an apartment down there.
O & I: Yeah!
Iris: We can have our own college in the basement!
Ocean: And we can draw ALL OVER the walls!
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