sweet pea's spot

Hannah is Two!

2011-04-07T18:50:00.000-07:00

"Pinkergell!"

Well little girl. You're two. Not a baby anymore, I suppose. And you are, in a word, amazing.

You make all of us so happy, and so tired. You sing like a little angel, and you have to have your own way like a little tyrant. You will sit and watch an entire movie, and yet you can't sit still long enough to eat anything. (Actually, that's a bit of a problem, and your mommy is a little concerned that you haven't gained an ounce since last October, but we won't get into that here.) You say "Thank you!" so sweetly when people give you things or help you or just pretty much anytime, but you WILL NOT say "please" under ANY circumstance. You can make me deliriously happy and delirious with exhaustion in the same instant. You are the happiest little ray of sunshine and the most contrary little stinker who ever wore a tutu. And we wouldn't have you any other way. (Okay. I confess, a little less contrariness would be welcome, but just a little.)

Some of your favourite things are Tinkerbell, (Pinkergell, formerly known as Pinkergo, you're getting there) fries, ice cream cones, Dora, Toopy and Binoo, pickles and cucumbers, your bunny, bugs, stars, walking in puddles and your flowery rain boots, and your brothers. (Mejamin especially.)

You sing. A lot. Twinkle Twinkle is one of your favourite songs, but you also know the words to the Abc song, Mary Had a Little Lamb, The Backyardigans and Toopy and Binoo theme songs, The Wheels on the Bus, The Itsy Bitsy Spider, and recently Abba's Honey Honey. You try to sing along to almost everything though, and you know parts of more songs than I can list here. Tonight you spent a half hour singing Happy Birthday to yourself. Oh Hannah, the sound of your little voice singing, and the sight of the accompanying actions or dance moves... There are no words. You're fantastic.

You say funny things like "Buuu! It's cold outside!" and "T." and "Shake it! Shake it!" and "T." and "Help! Help! I'm stuck!" and "T." and "Ummmmm, how bout bug?" and "T." and "Oh my! What happened?" and "T." and "Dada! Where are you?" You can count to nine, and sometimes ten, and you can sing the alphabet better than poor Sammy. I could go on forever because you talk. A LOT. I couldn't even begin to count the number of words you know and use on a regular basis. Your vocabulary and memory are impressive and terrifying at the same time.

Today some of the things you did were walking in puddles, watching Tinkerbell and pretending to fly when you see people doing it in the movie, wrestling in blankets with Sammy, dinner at McDonald's (you said it was "Delicious!"). You ate some cupcakes, and opened some presents, and gave some hugs to your brothers. There was giggling and singing and lots and lots of love on your second birthday. I think you enjoyed it.

I'd write more, but right now you're climbing all over me chanting "Mum Mum! Dora the Explorer! Mum mum! I watch it!" and trying to stop my fingers from typing, so I guess I'd better find something to occupy our beautiful, sparkling, intense, and lovable little princess before things get completely out of control.

We love you very much, and we're so happy to celebrate the day you came into our lives to make our world a happier and more chaotic place. Happy birthday Boo Boo.

"Ow! Ow! I hurt, uh me!" (Pfft. You're also a bit of a drama queen.)

Breaking Out The Bottle

2010-12-04T20:26:00.000-08:00

A little problem.

Maybe a solution?

Nope!

Mommy saves the day.

But she won't stop taking pictures!

Oh Hannah, it's hard being one, isn't it?

One Year Old!

2010-04-07T17:30:00.000-07:00

You turned one!

Oh Hannah, when did this happen? When did you get to be such a big girl? It seems like only yesterday I sat on the operating table and talked with the nurses about what I was planning to name you, and then a few minutes later the doctor lifted you above the curtain in and I got my very first glimpse of you... And then I heard everyone exclaiming, "She has RED hair!!!" before they put you on my chest and you lay quietly looking at me with those bright blue eyes... What a precious gift, my little bit of Grace.

And now it's a year later, and never has a little girl lived up to her name more than you. Grace. That's what you are to me, to all of those who love you best.

Happy Birthday Hannah Grace! What a good GOOD day.

Eleven Months Old

2010-03-09T20:30:00.000-08:00

One more month and I will be one year old! Can you believe it?

Hey, whose cake is that? Mommy's? It's her birthday too!

All right, I'll share with you this month, but next month I think we all agree, it's all about ME!

Ten Months Old

2010-02-07T19:08:00.000-08:00

I really have no idea why Hannah's blog always distorts pictures when I upload them, but here we go anyways. (Maybe I'll put some of these up on facebook too.)

She really REALLY wanted to touch the candle.

Of course, the disembodied hand had other ideas.

Her big brothers got rid of the bit of the candle that was causing the problems.

Here she is saying something like, "Oh sure, you're going to let me touch it NOW." Or possibly, "If you people don't back off and let me touch that thing..."

Finally. This cheered her up for a little bit.

Enough that she waited patiently for her first taste.

Awe. Thanks Sammy.

She didn't wait quite as patiently in between her next bites. Faster Sammy!

Luckily, she takes after her mommy, and is good at taking things into her own hands... Er... I mean mouth.

Om nom nom.

Happy Birthday baby girl! I can't believe we only have one more of these month birthdays to celebrate with you, and then it will be a whole year!

Nine Months Old

2010-01-18T20:19:00.000-08:00

Well, it's a little late but... Hello there!

This almost makes up for you people being almost two weeks late.

Awe, who am I kidding. You made it up for it. Happy Birthday to me!

Eight Months Old

2009-12-07T13:16:00.000-08:00

I think I'll let the pictures speak for themselves for this one...

(I think if you were to print these out they would make a pretty cool little flip book.)

Happy Birthday my orange loving Hannah Banana! Mwah!

Seven Months Old

2009-11-07T19:41:00.000-08:00

We took Hannah to Dairy Queen for her birthday this month. She had a bottle while we all had supper, but then it was time for dessert. I shared my hot fudge sundae with her.
Sammy shared Glen's banana split. If you look closely you can see his discarded dilly bar in the background. He stole one of the strawberries right off of Glen's spoon at one point.
Wassuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuup?
Wussuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuup?
Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuup?
Wassuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuup?
Good times. (Ben thinks Grampa would have liked his new shirt.)

Lately

2009-10-28T21:12:00.000-07:00

I can't sit yet, but I am getting pretty close to crawling. This concerns Mommy because I have absolutely no sense of balance. Mommy is picturing a lot of face plants in my future. She says she's not ready for me to be mobile yet. I say too bad, so sad.

I'm also talking a lot. Da da daaaaaaaaaa is one of my favorite things to say. Plus I like to growl. I growl a lot. Even more than I talk.

One thing I am not doing is eating. I drink my bottles, but that's it. So far Mommy has discovered this list of things that I don't like:
- Rice Cereal
- Oatmeal
- Apple Sauce
- Pears
- Peas
- Bananas
- Banana baby Mum Mums
- Corn
- Sweet Potatoes
- All of the above in any combination with eachother

I do however enjoy gnawing on a fry at McDonald's. Of course, as soon as a piece breaks off I gag. Mommy is considering blending some fries to see what I will do. I'm planning on gagging, like I do with everything else.

(Mommy wants me to tell you to click on the pictures on my blog for a nicer view. For some reason they show up on here super grainy. Whatever that means.)

Six Months Old

2009-10-07T21:26:00.000-07:00

Yay! Häagen Dazs Coffee ice cream! I knew turning six months old would be BIG!
What? You're not going to let me eat this AND you blew out my candle? What a rip off.

Five Months Old

2009-09-08T13:46:00.001-07:00

Benny had pop tarts for night snack, and I wanted one too, so Mommy gave me one for my birthday.

Five months old!

Hurry up and blow that candle out guy. I'm hungry.

Mommy figures I can move right from a bottle to teenager food.
No pablum or apple sauce for me. I'm gonna skip that whole step.

Get in there. Ack.
If only I could make my hands work a little better,
this step skipping thing might actually work.

Got it!

Thrill Seeker

2009-09-03T13:21:00.000-07:00

I tossed Hannah into the air the other night, she looked a little freaked out, so I did it again. (I couldn't help myself. It was funny.) She looked a little less freaked out, so I did it again. She laughed. I tossed her a few more times and when she kept laughing I brought her downstairs to show Glen. Glen doesn't get to hear nearly as many of her giggles as I do, so he was quite enthralled, and rightly so. I thought the rest of you might enjoy some giggles too, so we took her outside (where the light is better and you can hear her without Ben and Sam playing Nintendo in the background) and I threw her some more. By this point she wasn't laughing quite as much as she had earlier, but you'll get the idea...

Four Months Old

2009-08-19T21:06:00.000-07:00

Okay people.
I realize that things have been busy, but 12 days late is really just letting things slide way beyond acceptable and understandable delays.
Wait! No more talking. What's that thing? Is that for me?
It is? Well someone hurry up and blow out that candle so I can have at it!!!
Good work Sammy! You are now my favorite brother!
Ben, if you hand that over you can be my favorite brother too!
Mmm. Chocolate. Ice cream. Good.
Sugar high. All is forgiven.

Three Months Old

2009-07-17T18:56:00.000-07:00

They were late with my party this month. Ten days late.
My Twinkie was so pretty though, I didn't mind.Sam was upset though. I'm not sure why... ?

Two Months Old

2009-06-07T13:45:00.000-07:00

I had a big day today. First I went to church. I met my cousin Chloe. Neither of us were very happy about the way things went. Poor Chloe, she just wanted a chance to get to know me. Poor me, I just wanted a chance to eat. But aren't we both just completely, heart-breakingly, cute?Then I visited with my Great Gramma. She's going on a trip and I'm going to miss her. She's fun.Then it was finally time for my party. Only it was a little too late for me.
Sammy blew out my candle for me. I didn't mind.

One Month Old

2009-05-07T13:29:00.000-07:00

I turned a month old today.

We had, what else? Banana cream pie.

I couldn't have any, and Mommy took way too long taking my picture.