Last weekend we went to the park for a baby shower. Both of my brothers' wives are expecting. They are both due next month, just a couple weeks apart from one another. Of course Ryan was less than interested in all of the "baby shower excitement" and more interested in the food, swings, rocks, sticks, grass, and his grandpa.
Mimi gave Ryan some legos. Now this...
We've been doing a lot of gardening lately. Ryan loves, loves, loves to be outside, and there have been a few mornings when the first thing out of his mouth in the morning was "outside". He loves it, and, quite frankly, I love being outside too. I'm a bit surprised by myself this year. I have really been enjoying being outside regardless of how warm it is. I guess I was just so tired of the cold of winter that I am soaking up the warm of summer. Usually I'm tired of the hot, muggy, summer weather by this time and would rather bask in the coolness of the air conditioned house, but not this year. I've been about as eager to get outside each day as Ryan. His endurance is a little better than mine. I think he could stay outside all day. I, on the other hand, like to take the outdoors in short, frequent bursts.
Now I know this might completely bore some of you, but I know of at least one special person who will enjoy the following: Our Gardens.
Now to the backyard...
I already have several green tomatoes, and at the rate I'm going I'll never have any red tomatoes. Ryan has discovered the green tomatoes and likes to pick them and EAT THEM! He eats them like grapes! Goofy kid. This evening Ryan was eating green tomatoes...one in each hand. Daddy told him they were yucky. Of course Daddy would tell him that the red ones are yucky too. Daddy took his green tomatoes away and tossed them over the fence. After a bit of a protest Ryan took off running toward the garden and yelled, "I can get more!" It was just as plain as day. I just died laughing! (I know it's not that great, but for this preemie mom...with a language delayed kid...that was awesome! Especially a big long sentence like that...complete with A-T-T-I-T-U-D-E!)
Oh yeah...the fence. Ryan loves to help me in the garden, and he's actually a really good helper. He does a great job picking weeds, but sometimes he doesn't quite see the difference between a good plant and a bad. He usually sits on my lap or right beside me while I'm pulling weeds, so we have fun doing this together. It's fun to talk about the plants with him. The fence...it's not to keep him out. It's to keep his big Tonka truck out. He uses it run over my beautiful plants. Nana said he uses it to "harvest" the plants.
Before leaving the subject of gardening I have to tell one funny story. Ryan and I went over to Nana's house this morning. We decided to help her plant a tree. I dug the hole...big enough and deep enough for Nana's baby plum tree. After that we decided to fill the hole up with water. (I thought we were just going to fill it up with water and let it set for a few hours so the ground could soak up the water). Of course Ryan has to help with everything. As I'm standing there watching him stick his little shovel in and out of the water-filled hole I thought to myself, "I sure do wish I had my video camera". Well...sure enough...I really needed my camera. Ryan, crouching over the hole, splashing muddy water around, lost his balance and plunged head first into the hole. Of course I was standing right there and quickly snatched him up out of the muddy mess and comforted my precious little boy as he lovingly wiped his muddy hands on the back-side of my white shorts while burying his now dripping-muddy-water face into the front-side of my once-was white shorts. After that...well...what did it matter. I got on my hands and knees and we played in the mud together. He decided to crawl in the muddy-water-filled hole and stomp around in the greasy muddy sludge at the bottom of the hole. The hole was chest-deep on Ryan. We had so much fun...so much muddy, messy, fun!
3 comments:
Love the Blog! Love the tour of the Pants. If you keep an eye on the Dill you just might see a green and black caterpillar living and munching on it. This guy can be brought in the house, put in a jar and you and Ryan can watch him go through metamorphosis. He will be a big black Swallowtail Butterfly. They only live on Dill plants. Madison and I have done this and it is so fun! Mimi
What a great garden..I'm green with envy hehe :) What a fun thing for you and Ryan to do together too! Have a great Summer :)
You're such a fun mommy!
I, too, wash every hand me down.
The other day a piece of food fell on the floor at the office, and i had Eli quickly pick it up and throw it away.
A lady commented about me not doing the 2 second rule.
I responded with "well i have always been so over-cautious with my twins. They got sick so easily, i just never took any chances."
It's so true how having a super preemie (or two in my case) can make a mama overly careful. That careful-ness has bled over to Eli, but i am not quite as strict with him.
I find that i am able to relax a bit. A little bit of dirt and germs are ok with him.
As for my girls...they'd better wash their hands 40 times a day!! ;0)
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