Silly Sunday

K. was in a silly mood after church.

Sweet girls:

N. and her friend D, who gave her the dress she’s wearing (and who is one of the best baby snugglers I know).Sweet baby cheeks and pudgy baby wrists:

Sock it to Me

The girls’ great Auntie D has been busy knitting, and made the girls matching socks!  Too cute!  I admire anyone who knits well.  Sure, I’ve made a couple of dishcloths.  And then I made a small, play dishcloth for K’s kitchen because I got too bored/distracted to make it any bigger.  And I made a scarf for my mom once…well, started making a scarf.  I gave up about 10 inches into it and gave it to K. to use as a blanket for her dolls.  All that to say, if I had the skills to knit socks (which I don’t.  I can’t purl or knit in the round), it would be a miracle for me to complete a sock, and I would likely never make it’s mate, to say nothing of a set for the other daughter.

So my girls are lucky to have their special Aunties who can make precious, homemade goods for them.

K’s socks.  I don’t know how Auntie D. did it, but they’re a perfect fit!  Please pardon K’s funny face…and funny outfit.  I’m proud of the fact that my daughter can change her own clothes at will.

     

Baby feet!

  

(Sorry about the spit-up stains in the picture)

Similar Swinging Sisters

Two girls, happy in their swing.  Yes, they make similar faces and have a few shared features, but close-up they have a lot of differences.  They’re both wearing long sleeves, though, so you can’t tell a seasonal difference.  Do you, gentle reader, still know which is which?

And just for giggles, here they both are, grumpy in the swing:

You Are What You Are

I love this beautiful little girl so much! 

 

  Just chillin’—such a cool baby!  (Plus, I’m obsessed with the fact that her tiny jacket has tiny little pockets in it.)

“Yeah…about those pictures you’re posting of me…”

P.S  Bonus points, gentle reader, if you get why I chose this title.

E I E I — Oh.

In case you’re not sure of the lyrics to Old McDonald, here they are (as interpreted by Kate):

“E I E I O / Cow moo cow moo cow moo farm / E I E I O.”

Sharing Sisters: Saturday

Just a nice, relaxing of Saturday of the girls playing together. Thank goodness the camera didn’t capture the fit that took place when K. was told she needed to share the toys that she brought downstairs, especially since they did belong to N.

“Who, meeee?  Have a tantrum?  Never!  Just look at how sweet I am!” “Oh, so this is what you keep referring to as a ‘toy.’  Am I just supposed to look at it?  Gee, that’s exciting.” “Here, fishy fishy!”

Future Wrestler?

Perhaps K. has a future as a pro wrestler.  She loves wrestling with Daddy, and N. is even getting in on the action. Just wait until N. is bigger and the girls can double-team Dad! And poor Dad—rather, his poor arm.  He’s tough, though, and wasn’t troubled by this. Ewww, though.

Dishpan Hands

K is at an age where she’s really interested in mimicking Mom and Dad (for better or for worse) and she really wants to be helpful.  While she can’t do everything an adult could do (or even a three-year-old), she can help out with some tasks.  And I am, of course, very interested in nurturing this side of her so it becomes a habit…before she loses interest entirely.She was interested in my loading of the dishwasher.  Sharp knives stand in the way of her opportunity to help, but I let her hand wash our trivets.  She likes to play in the water any way, so this was especially fun for her.  Wait until she sees the pot with the baked-on rice she gets to tackle tomorrow.  She’s wearing her new tool belt. She often asks for a belt, and I realized she wanted one to hold her tools.  I looked for a suitable child tool belt but did not find one; a trip to the hardware store yielded an apron with pockets and loops.  I attached a wide strap and Velcro rather than having it require tying, and she’s good to go. I love my kitchen helper!

Sister Love

The girls were hanging out a bit this morning—I had set N. down in the recliner while I put some dishes away, and K. was talking to her.  K. started spinning the recliner (slowly), and N. really had fun!  I’m not sure if it was the thrill of the chair or just that attention was being paid to her (I think I have two girls who love an audience, and I’m just a teensy bit worried).  Oh, but they are so sweet!

Here is K. spinning N. in the chair.  Note the smile!  I know it’s early for the girls to play together, but I’m starting to see glimmers of what the future holds.  I think they’ll really enjoy each other.And N. sure had a good time:After the chair ride, K. sat up in the chair with N.  We tried to get N. to smile again, so here K. is tickling N.  Which doesn’t really work. K’s getting more interested in her sister.  Note the gummy vitamin in her hand.  I guess I’ve bribed her often (with her daily vitamin—does that make me a bad mom?), so the moment she was sitting in the chair and noticed the camera, she asked for her vitamin.  Mmmm, so sweet! And I cannot believe how beautiful K. is getting!  I was looking at some of her pictures from just a few months ago, and she really has grown up a lot.  I knew she seemed bigger to me once the littlest one arrived, but she actually looks older, too. A smile and a laugh.  There are toes being tickled, and a song sung.  Fortunately for you, gentle reader, there is no video of my singing, but here are the lyrics: “Kate…and Natalie…Kate-Kate and Natalie…Kate..and Natalie…Kate-Kate and Natalie”

Behind Blue Eyes

Because most of my pictures involve use of the camera flash, and because N’s eyes are a somewhat dark blue at the moment, it’s hard to see what they really look like while looking at a photo.  Here you can see more of what they look like in person.  (And the shirt she got for Christmas from her Aunt J is a great color combination for her).    

On a Cloud

“There is a castle on a cloud,
I like to go there in my sleep,
Aren't any floors for me to sweep,
Not in my castle on a cloud.”

     

Poor K, working so hard.  Actually, she begged to help with the cleaning (“Wipe?  Wipe please.”) so I hooked her up with a Swiffer wet to combat the doggy paw prints on my kitchen floor.  I was able to shorten the handle and she did great!  Sure, she’s not as thorough as me, but any swiffering is better than no swiffering at all.

It worried her sister, though:

“You’re not going to make me clean too, are you?”

Sunday Smiles

I dare you to look at these pictures and not smile! It is such a joy to see N’s smiles!

Sunday Sisters

The girls wore their matching owl dresses this morning.  It’s so cool to me that N. is finally here and able to wear her dress—when I made it, she was just a little peanut in my womb.  I also can’t believe how much taller K. has gotten since then—it was mid-August, and the dress was much too long on her.  Now, it hits her just right (glad I didn’t shorten it like I thought about doing).

Why are my girls so serious so much of the time?