The story behind "The IVS": My husband Dave bears a fourth generation name. When we were dating I was doodling his name and my sister asked me why I kept writing "iv" (pronounced with the short i sound, then the v sound if that makes sense.) I explained Dave's name and she started calling him Iv. The name stuck and here we are!
Monday, October 26, 2009
Family pic...
Halloween...
A word behind the idea for the costume: when Conni is very tired and doesn't want to get her bum changed or get in her pajamas, she is very squirmy. She seems to be all arms and legs. So we call her our little octopus. Then I saw the idea for this costume in a magazine and couldn't pass it up. Thanks to my mom for helping me figure it out and tying my bows!
Our little octopus!
We've been trying for a while to get a video of her waving. She has a very unique wave. My dad calls it "waving to her peasants". Its so cute!
Here's the octopus on the move.
I was worried that Conni would have a hard time crawling in the costume, or that she would want to pull all the bows, off, but she doesn't seem to worry about that.
Hopefully trick-or-treating goes this well on Saturday!
Happy Halloween everyone!
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
Peanut butter and cheese sandwiches...
Well, all those who know of this concoction have always looked at me a little weird. Yesterday, my almost-six-year-old nephew Brad asked what could he fix that had cheese on top. I suggested my sandwich. He said it sounded interesting, but he'd try it later. Well, come to find out, that's what his two little brothers Bronson and Bridger had for dinner last night - and they loved it! My sister is so thrilled. Well, they always say Bronson tends to take after me... :)
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
First Steps!!!
Then a few minutes later, she was standing with me and took three steps to the coffee table to get her drink.
We were (obviously) ecstatic. Conni has taken the periodic step since then,, and we keep practicing to help her take more unaided steps.
All caught up...
Quack quack - oh what was that?
Pasta Please?
Yes - No - Loves...
Conni got this pony for her birthday that crawls and says stuff. Rather than crawling along with it, Conni likes to pick it up and give it loves and cuddle it then throw it down. We were trying to get video of her cuddling it, and this is what we got.
Because I haven't said it enough yet, isn't she cute!!! (Sarah - that one's for you!)
Playing Peek-a-boo
I mentioned in one of my earlier posts how much Conni loves to play peek-a-boo. Daddy got the camera - but we couldn't figure out why its so yellowy - and I'm in the corner playing peek-a-boo with Conni while Dad records.
Isn't it so blasted cute!!!! And she gets this excited every time! She loves to play with us, her cousins, her bears, any one. When she has her blanket with her she will throw that over her face to play.
After church nap...
Go BYU...
Piano stories...
For Christmas the year before I got married, my parents gave me the down payment on my piano. But, since they couldn't wrap the actual piano to put under the tree, my mom found this cute little kiddie piano to wrap instead. I've held onto it for eight years, and now its out for Conni to play.
We ended up taking the legs of it so Conni wouldn't pull it over on herself. But she still enjoys playing it!
Here's the other cute story :)
My piano has a shiny finish - when its all polished clean you can see yourself in it. As Conni comes down the hall from her room, she always sees the "other baby" in the piano reflection. She frequently will stop and say hello to the baby and give her kisses. It kills me that she licks my piano, but its so cute that it still just melts my heart. ;)
Catching Up...
Monday, October 12, 2009
Another reader...
Conni will frequently find one of her favorite books and bring it to Dave or me to read. She gets so excited too!
I hope I can continue to foster this trait in her and she will always love to disappear into a good book!
Monday, October 5, 2009
Behavioral Issues...
Normally, with me, she does it when she's stuck in her high chair or her car seat and is frustrated. If I give her a drink that frequently distracts her. However, today when she was at Grandma's playing with all the kids she did it and made herself vomit. Luckily my mom can handle that and got it all cleaned up and is washing Conni's clothes for me :)
I am at a loss as to how to handle this. Lots of comments online say to just ignore the behavior or put something yucky tasting on their hands. I may try vinegar or something - I dunno yet. Any suggestions from someone who's dealt with this before?