Monday, October 26, 2009

Pumpkin Patch





This weekend, we took a family trip to Sweetberry Farm in Marble Falls. When we arrived we were surprised to see how many other folks had decided to spend their Saturday at the pumpkin patch! We estimate that there were easily 3000 people there. Once we parked in the (muddy) field, we took off for the farm grounds where pumpkins of all shapes, sizes, and colors were piled in heaps everywhere you looked. Reese had a GREAT time running through the fields of pumpkins and inspecting (patting and trying to lift) them at every turn. We tried desperately to get a picture of her while among the pumpkins, but she wouldn't tear her attention away from the gourds for even a second. In addition to their amazing harvest, the farm had a plethora of activities for young kids. While we passed on painting a pumpkin, face painting, the corn maze, sand art, and stuffing a scarecrow, we did participate in a handful of other activities. Reese took her first pony ride with Mommy on a brown gelding. She wanted to pet the ponies as soon as we got near them. She enjoyed watching other people go by on their ponies to the extent that I wonder if she realized she was also on one. Reese also got to feed some goats and watch some chickens. Each time she saw the farm's animals, she would run toward them and squeal with excitement. After lunch we took a hay ride and picked some beautiful zinnias from the farm's garden. Overall, we were very impressed with the farm's operation and can't wait to go back next year to continue our new fall tradition. (Although, I want to try and convince Kevin to go back in the spring so we can pick our own strawberries and blackberries...I'll keep you posted.)

October Birthdays







Two weekends ago we visited San Antonio to celebrate the October birthdays in the family (Grandma Bailey, Grandpa Bailey, and Uncle Richard). While Daddy and Grandpa Bailey played golf Reese had a fun filled day that included a wagon ride, a trip to the local elementary school's park, lots of fun with magnets, and a visit with the Muenchows and their yard full of playhouses and toys.

Friday, October 23, 2009

13th Month

(I realized that the last post I made with 13th month tidbits, was actually a list of items from Reese's twelfth month of life...it's hard to keep her age straight when trying to be so specific.)



1. Fish Food: Reese loves to feed the fish in our pond. A few weeks ago I asked her if she wanted to feed the fish. She immediately sprang up and starting running down the hall. I remembered that I had left the fish food outside over night, so I headed for the back door. Reese, however, ran straight for the pantry and started banging on the door. She remembered that the fish food is usually stored in the pantry. She didn't understand my explanation about why the fish food wasn't in the pantry, so I had to drag her kicking and screaming outside. When she saw the fish food on the table, she quieted immediately and went over to grab it. She knows not to approach the pond, and will sit on the deck and watch the fish while I pour in the food.

2. New words: Reese has added a few new words to her vocabulary. Sometimes they're hard to decipher, but since I'm around her all the time I can tell that she uses them intentionally and consistently. Her vocabulary now includes: dog (/d-ah/), Dada, up, down (/d-ah-w/), mama, ball (/b-ah/), bow, no, yes, and pumpkin (/bum-bum/). She doesn't attempt the word cat anymore, but continues to make a "meowing" sound when she sees them.

3. Teeth: Reese now has 7 teeth. Four on top and three on bottom. She's never had one tooth come in on it's own, so I suspect number 8 may not be far behind.

4. Motor Skills: While visiting Grandma and Grandpa Righter (while our kitchen was under going construction), Reese learned how to squeeze. Grandpa Righter demonstrated with a small "stress ball." At first Reese's imitation included lots of eye squinting and shaking, but she didn't really squeeze anything--she was putting in a whole lot of effort, though. Now, she not only makes the face that conveys she's attempting a great feat, but she does in fact squeeze objects between her hands. Reese has also learned how to blink. After seeing pictures of eyes in one of her books, I showed her how to blink. She immediately imitated me--kind of. What fun is blinking if your eyes are ALL the way closed? When Reese blinks, she keeps her eyes open a tiny bit at the bottom so she can tilt her head back and still see what's going on. Reese is also becoming quite the master with stairs. At the park, she now uses the handrail to go up and down the stairs without crawling or sitting. When she gets to a "big step," she'll sit down, swing her legs over the edge and ease herself down if there's not a rail near by. She's also mastered going across the wobbly bridge at the park (by herself by holding on to the rail), as well as sitting on the tire swing or "big kid" swings while holding on to the chains. She's also refusing help on the slides--she'll go down on her bottom or her belly (face first and feet first) without help. (And if you try to help her, she usually gets upset.) Unfortunately, Reese has also mastered throwing. Kevin pointed out that I shouldn't get upset that she throws everything--we do praise her when she throws the ball, how's she supposed to discriminate between balls and other objects? It does make going to the grocery store hard, though. She used to sit in the cart and carefully inspect items we were buying on our trip, now she likes to throw anything I hand her on the ground. Sorry for the bruised produce and dented cans HEB.

5. Naps: It's back to two naps again--at least for this week. It's any one's guess what Reese will do sleep-wise on any given day. It's making planning anything difficult. It's also difficult on mommy, because on two nap days she's up promptly at 6 o'clock or 6:05AM. (Occasionally 5:45AM, just for fun also.) I may start drinking coffee after all.

6. Now when Reese is hungry, she goes to her high chair and reaches up toward the seat. When she wants to go to the park she goes to her stroller and tries to climb in.

7. Elephant: We've had a couple of elephant issues lately. They're all due to Reese's improving memory and observation skills coupled with mommy's lack of attention to detail.
* About three weeks ago I tried to distract Reese from an inappropriate toy in her room (the diaper pail) by asking her where Elephant went. I knew Elephant was laying in the living room and our hunt for him would take us away from the diaper pail. Without hesitation, Reese looked at me, went over to the closet in her room and banged on the door. I opened the closet and Reese pointed quickly to the "hiding" spot I had selected for the spare Elephant. What could I do besides give it to her? She had indeed found Elephant--just not the one I had in mind. I immediately dashed to the living room, got the duplicate Elephant and put him in the bottom of a laundry basket....which leads to elephant story #2.
* Earlier this week, one of the Elephants went through the wash. (I trade them out at least weekly for a good washing if they don't fall victim to some kind of mess in the mean time.) I was extra careful to disguise the Elephant inside a towel when it went into the washing machine and dyer (since Reese was helping with laundry I knew she might spot it). When the Elephant came out of the dryer, Reese was asleep so i tossed it into a hamper sitting outside the laundry room. Our hampers are taller than Reese, so i wasn't concerned about her seeing it. Well...they're not tall enough. Not only did Reese spy the Elephant in the hamper, but she was on her tip toes trying to pull the Elephant out when I found her in the hallway the next morning. This led to another race to hide the "other" Elephant before she spotted it.
At this point it's likely she may have already figured out that there are two identical elephants, but I'm going to keep the ruse up until she can tell me directly--so at least for another few months at the rate we're going.

8. Visual discrimination: Reese can identify a small handful of items in her books. When asked to locate certain animals or objects (dogs, fish, cats, trees, etc) she points to them correctly almost all the time. She also can find blocks of the same shape in her box of blocks. If she brings me a cylinder and I ask for another cylinder, ("Can you find another one like this? Another cylinder?) most of the time she does. I even watch her dig through the blocks to locate the one she's looking for.

9. Hygiene: Reese was doing better with her tooth brushing routine thanks to some "training toothpaste" (fluoride free, berry flavored gel) until this week. Now she insists on brushing her teeth by herself. But instead of brushing, she chews and sucks on the brush. I've taken two different approaches with limited success: 1. Getting a second brush out (hers came in a two-pack) and letting her brush my teeth while I brush hers. She usually succeeds in gaging me and hitting my nose with the brush. 2. She holds one brush and "brushes" her teeth while I use another to do the actual scrubbing. There's been limited success on this front since she then tries grabbing both of the brushes or throwing one. Diaper changes are also getting harder and harder. Even with something to hold on to (to distract her), Reese rolls over and tires to climb off her changing table in the midst of nearly every diaper change or clothing change. Everything's a battle. She still enjoys brushing her hair, though, and on occasion even brushes mommy's too. Yesterday she found our lint brush and started brushing her hair with it. Good generalization skills I thought, even if it did mean lint in her hair for a while.

* The eating pictures are one's Catherine took of Reese enjoying a home-made smore. Catherine even made the marshmallows from scratch.

Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Daddy's Helper


I took some snap shots the day Kevin began installing the child proofing locks on the cabinets. We wanted to wait until all the work was done on the kitchen before installing them. Reese was very interested in the drill and all the pieces. I told her she could watch if she sat next to Dada. I didn't think she would really listen (or follow directions), but after I stated "the deal," she sat down and patiently watched him drill and attach the cabinet locks. She didn't try interfering at all.

Camping Catastrophe

We decided to brave our first camping trip since Reese's birth this weekend. She LOVES being outdoors, the weather was supposed to be perfect, and we had friends along to help out. Sounded like a recipe for fun....

From the beginning of the day, though, things were disastrous. Reese began having some strange sleeping patterns last week: lots of early mornings and rough naps. (We now believe it's the new bottom tooth that's peeking through her gum that was the culprit.) We were set to leave for the camp site at 10AM--Reese decided to wake up at 4:15AM and not return to sleep. It wasn't much fun packing and trying to keep her happy.

By some stroke of luck, she slept almost the entire drive to the park. Once we arrived and set up camp, she had a blast the rest of the day exploring the fields, the river banks, and enjoying a hike. (We borrowed a hiking backpack that was perfect for the trip.)

I will spare readers the details of the evening, but suffice to say that we did not end up staying the night at the camp site. We ended up back at home around 2AM completely exhausted, feeling sick, and without half of our gear. We owe a huge thanks to Malcolm and Rachel who packed up and returned our stuff amidst the rain that came along Sunday morning.


It may be a while before we attempt a camping-con-child trip again.

Thursday, October 1, 2009

12th Month Tidbits

A random assortment of things I want to remember about Reese's 12th month:

1. Shoes: Starting at about 10 months old, Reese began wearing shoes. The main motivation was a new policy at the gym which required all children to wear socks. The only way I could get a pair of socks to stay on Reese was to put shoes on over them. Since she wasn't walking yet, I started by getting her a pair of Robeez-rip offs from Target. They were soft leather soled slip ons that were great for indoor use. They accumulated a lot of abuse pretty quickly and weren't suitable for wearing outside. Just before her first birthday, though, we invested in her first "real" pair of shoes. I looked at countless stores trying to find something with a rubber sole and Velcro, but came up empty handed. (Most stores were still selling flip flops and open-toed summer shoes.) After some research (and hesitation) I got her a pair of Stride Rites at the mall. I was hesitant only because of the price tag--at $35 I felt ripped off. Now, she wears her shoes everyday and LOVES them. She gets excited and hops up into the rocking chair so that we can put them on in the mornings. She'll hand me one sock and shoe at a time and lift up her feet so we can get them on. In the last two weeks, she's figured out how to unbuckle them, and if she's bored in the car or her stroller it's the first thing she does. Luckily, she doesn't take the shoes off, she just unbuckles them.

2. Naps: We're back to one nap again, this time for good--I think. I'm relishing the fact that she now sleeps longer at night. Her new wake up time is between 7-8, instead of 6-7. The length of her one nap hasn't settled out yet. Some days it's over two hours, sometimes it's barely an hour and half. Altogether, though, it's still better than two forty-five minute jaunts.

3. Playpen: Since Reese is taking only one nap, I've put her in her playpen on a few occasions so I can sneak in a shower. I move her playpen into the bathroom with some toys and I jump in and take the world's quickest shower. Most of the time, she enjoys standing up and putting her toys on the vanity (which is next to the playpen) or throwing them into the sink. One day last week, though, she got quiet while I was showering. Curious, I poked my head out to see what she was up to. With her new long reach, she had managed to get a hold of a tube of toothpaste that was on the counter. At the moment I caught her, she had managed to get the lid off the toothpaste tube and was sticking her finger in the opening. I jumped out of the shower and stole the tube away from her (leading to a giant tantrum, of course). I can only imagine the mess I may have found had I let her play with that tube for a few minutes longer.

4. Helping: Reese is starting to be a helper around the house:
* She loves carrying recyclables out the front door to the recycling bin. If I hand her a box or can, and tell her it's for recycling, she marches straight to the front door. When she goes outside, she dumps it in the bin.
* She also helps pick up the decorative pillows that go on mommy and daddy's bed. When I make the bed, Reese picks up each pillow and carries them over to me. Some of the pillows are bigger than she is, so it's pretty impressive to see her figure out how to pick them up.
* Reese also likes to help move laundry from the washer to the dryer. Now that we have Aunt Kim's new front loading dryer, I will hand her one piece of wet laundry at a time, and she will stand in front of the dryer and put them inside. Once the dryer starts, she likes to watch the laundry go around inside for a few minutes.

5. The Park: While the weather hasn't completely cooled off, the mornings getting cool enough for us to spend some time at the park. We're lucky enough to have two GREAT parks within walking distance, and another two that are within a two or three minute drive from our house. When we go, we take Annie with us and usually spend at least an hour walking, climbing, and exploring. It's amazing to see how mobile and coordinated Reese has become in such a short time. She climbs up stairs, walks up slides (holding on to either side of the slide as she goes up), climbs in and out of tunnels, and is working on walking across the wobbly bridge by herself. She's absolutely fearless and has learned that she can go down the slides by herself on her belly. Sometimes, she'll go down sitting on her bottom while holding mommy's hands, but I think she prefers the thrill of zooming down head first. I'm constantly surprised to see her work out how to maneuver up, down, and around obstacles without help or prompting. She's figured out how to hold on to bars for support, or turn herself sideways to lower her foot while stepping down stairs. I guess it just goes to show how much of what we do and how we move is second nature.