It seems life has been really busy since we've been home from our Christmas vacation! When life gets busy blogging gets put at the bottom of the list... So an update:
This semester Matt's load isn't quite as crazy, so we've been able to enjoy a lot more Daddy time than we did last semester. (Last semester was REALLY HARD! both for Him and Us.) It's been a testament to me of the importance of two parents working together for a household to work. The boys are much happier now.
Matt & I got bit by some de-clutter bug. Pretty much every night
after the boys are in bed we've been going through boxes in the garage, or
organizing in the house. It's been really nice getting our home in
order, just
feels great!
Heath is a singing man. He sings all day every day lately. I absolutely love it! He does sing the same line over and over again quite frequently for an hour at a time... but it's still really cute. Some of his latest are repeated phrases are:
lead me guide me walk ba-side me I am a Child of God
, to shine frow him each day Jesus wants me for a Sunbeam
, will you still feed
me, will you still feed
me, when im sixty four!? When I'm 64,
Onward eber Onward! As we Glory in His Name! Called to Serve, He also can sing all of
You are My Sunshine, which is SO CUTE! If you want to hear it you should call our house.
Houston has been starting to say some words. Most of them don't really sound like the word he's saying, but we know what he means. Up until a couple weeks ago all he said was, "more" & "cheese" (for pictures). Then one day we were in Aldi and he saw a huge picture of a blown up apple on the wall and stopped and said, "Aaaaap-
boh" over and over again pointing. He was so proud of himself. (I was pretty proud of him too) since then he's kinda exploded with words. He says
football, basketball, mine, more, cheese, apple, orange, banana, MOM (which is in caps because he usually yells it, fairly harshly! Heath always said Mommy, it's kinda weird to my ears) Daddy, Heath (Heet) bathtub, & I love you (I dub du) I love it!
Heath has been really curious about who killed our food lately. When we sit down to eat any type of meat he usually asks, "Who killed this pig? Who killed this cow? Who killed this Chicken? Who killed this Fish?" He's surprisingly really good at determining whitch animal we are eating.
When my Mom was here last week she treated us to a delicious Chinese Buffet! While we were getting ready to leave the house, Heath asked where we were going. Matt told him we were going to go eat Chinese
. Heath thought about it for a minute, then said, "Who killed them?"
Houston is Mr Independent! We are hardly allowed to do anything for him these days. We were eating bean burritos for dinner on Monday night. I made a burrito for Houston & Heath, then Matt and I sat down and made our own at the table. Houston pulled his apart, dumped out the contents, laid his tortilla on the table, loaded the contents back into it then folded it back up & ate it.
In Relief Society Meeting on Sunday he had a ziploc bag of GoldFishies. I tried to open them for him & he just squawked and ran the other way. He sat for about 10 minutes trying to bite the bag open. Once he got some of the plastic ripped off I took him out into the hall where he howled while I took the bag from him and opened it. Then he looked up at me like, "why didn't you do that 10 minutes ago?" Little runt!
Heath seems to be very stuck in the middle lately. In this not a baby, not a big kid limbo. The other day he wanted to light a candle. I told him that only Mommys & Daddys can do that to which he replied, "But I'm a Daddy, I'm 28!" "You're 28? I thought you were 3?" "No I'm 28 now." (he knows that's how old Matt is) "Well eventhough you're 28 you still aren't a Daddy so you can't light a candle."
fast forward about 3 minutes.
I'm getting a bottle of milk for Houston "I want a bottle with milk Mommy." "Nope you're not a baby anymore,
you can have sippy cups, not bottles" "But I'm one Mommy, I need a bottle."
Heath came into the kitchen the other day saying, "Papa's here! I saw his car on the road!" sadly it was just a car that looks like Papa's, no Papa inside.
Houston is getting really good at hugs! We just love them. He'll come up to you and just squeeze. He must get it from his Daddy!