Wednesday, May 30, 2012

Published

Spencer came home with a book he's been working on through the school year.  Each chapter is divided by a self portrait monthly.  Some months he has brown skin, some white.  One month he's wearing a necklace, the other one his eyes are as big as saucers.  Each chapter asks a series of questions and the answers are surprising and phonetically hilarious: I want to go to california because "its sune".  I like school because "I get to pla at reses."  Here are some favorites:



Grandma and Grampa must have visited this month: (my favorite animal is a bird, my favorite game is checkers, my favorite food is pizza, my favortie place is mcdonalds)


Grandma/Grampa influence again: We like to look at birds.


He wants to be a fiyrfidr!


He wants to be a police because "ples hav guns".  Phew, they can "help pepl" too


His favorite animal is a skunk because it sprays (spras!)


If he had a skunk he would want to know whose its cousins were (cuz he's obsessed with his own cousins) and he would name it PenPen (his nickname from his beloved Steevie)



He wanted to rock climb with his "brudr" on his birthday


and his favorite part of the house is his living room because he likes to watch tv.


We're awaiting our best parent of the year awards!

Rock Star

They may say this to everyone but there's nothing like opening up an email from the SLP and reading this:

I can't wait to see him this morning!!!  He's really one of the highlights of my morning, both Nancy and I have said this!! 

Reid's been a huge love with all of his providers.  And the feeling is pretty mutual.

Mom Powers

Spencer, I think you should make dinner tonight.

Nope.

Why?

Cuz you're the boss.

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Nurse Mary (pictured below) put some lotion and an ice pack on my bug bite today.

She did?

Yup.  Mrs T said it was really bothering me and it was going to bother me all day.

How did she know it was really bothering you?

(in the most matter of fact voice) Cuz.  She's a mom you know.


Memorial Day Weekend

3 beautiful days of sun.

A parade (a p'yade!")  Reid loves a parade.  Want to go to a parade?  "Yeh! I go to p'yade! Brudder go to p'yade!  Mommy go to p'yade!  Daddy go to p'yade!" he shouts, arms still waving as he runs out the door to the car before we're even packed.


Motorcycles, lights, sirens, candy!


Spencer usually likes a good parade too but he woke up Saturday morning dehydrated and I think might have suffered from heat stroke all day :(  We cuddled Saturday morning under a fan and a cool cloth.  "I know you didn't have screen time when you were little," he told me very matter of factly, "cuz you didn't have TV's in the old days."  Since he was being so snuggly and he followed that up with the cutest line about really liking a particular radio station because "it talks about your feelings and stuff" - I let that one slide....

He rallied after a juice for the parade, and was so anxious to see his cousins, but unfortuatnely he went downhill as the morning progressed.



Seeking shade w/his hat full of loot



Do you know what Memorial Day is about? I asked him.  "Yes, Mrs T told us all about it.  It's about the soldiers and everything they did for us to make our world and stuff....but you're suppose to have a picnic on Memorial Day too" he informed me.

We had a weekend full of picnics.


From the parade we went straight to Uncle Joe's for a family picnic.  I was hoping seeing his cousins would snap Spencer out of his funk but he was pretty lethargic all day.  Didn't eat anything but a chocolate icecream and I don't think he even finished that.


He stayed mostly in the shade and on the sidelines.  The girls made sure he wasn't too lonely.


Spencer tried really hard to hang with his boy cousins but he just didn't have the energy.  "They don't want to do what I want to do" he said sadly.  What do you want to do? I asked him.  "Well, just sit on a rock."  I stifled my smile.


Mustering it up for a kickball game


Reid had enough energy for both of them.  Probably ate enough for both of them too!  Thanks to the bigger cousins for playing ball and hula hoop with him!


Hysterical blue ball.


After the family gathering we all travelled down to Uncle Tony's for a swim in the pool.  It's official: Reid still LOVES the water (and Alli)



Spencer was still quiet, but pretty happy in it too.


He insisted on staying over at Nana's when we suggested going home.  He looked just exhausted but he would not give in.  There was lots of baseball with the boys.


And then immediate passing out in sleeping bags side by side.

Sunday morning Spencer seemed more like himself again (which is why we think it was heat stroke following the dehydration - he'd had an active, active hot week with school parties, walk'athons, etc).

He went to breakfast with Grampa, which he loves to do and had 2 OJ's and a half of chocolate chip pancake.

We caught Uncle Ryan's softball game!  More ball! So happy here in the box with his cousins (I should add that ball was such a big part of the weekend, the first thing he wanted to do when he got home was play catch).


Reid liked a little ball too!  (Here with Uncle Tony). 



Sunday afternoon we headed back home for yard work



and yard play.



We planted the garden.








(Reid throwing the seed the first time)


All of our neighbors planted their garden too and you know what that means?  It means that the adults got to play around the neighborhood just like the kids usually do.


One of the neighbors gave us some extra seedlings so we made a mini garden for Spence on the front deck with them.  They're his responsibility to take care of.  Here he is DROWNING them.


On Monday Spence and I made a spontaneous trip to the grocery store and bought all kinds of picnic treats.  So excited about the picnic basket.


and the pickle that was bigger than his hand


and the watermelon


and the baby ducks


and the games


I was most excited to be with my boys and the best views.









the best, best, best views



We ended the 3 day wkend with more swimming, more sun, more play and more food at our back neighbors


Pretty much perfect.