This is where Charlie takes up residence in the morning when waiting for Owen to get up. Unfortunately, sometimes she starts whining/crying enough (at the godawful hour of 6:30) to make me want to drop kick her over the balcony…
Reading “My Daddy and Me”
Singing along with Handy Manny’s tools
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xm9vm99vcXw
Owen goes through stages of what he wants to watch. Mostly it’s “pigs” (which is the Nick Jr cartoon Olivia) with some Backyardigans and Little Einsteins. However, today he was on a Handy Manny kick (and has been on a few other days recently) so imagine my surprise when he started singing along! Well, not exactly, but as good as a 3yo can do when you can’t really even understand the words to start with! It’s SO cute and he gets so excited!
Picnic!
Whenever Owen (or both of us) have a snack in the bed, he says “Picnic!”
May photos are online!
Mama, I’m floating!
We have tried repeatedly to let Owen float in our arms, but he’s not a big fan (he ESPECIALLY HATES being put on his back, even when we have a secure hold on him). So I was a bit surprised when on his own, as he was holding on to the side of the pool (which we usually discourage, since it’s not meant for that), he let his legs float up behind him. And he was loving it! And of course he was splashing and hanging over so far the water was spilling out!




Owen being Owen in the pool:
And more Owen being Owen, this time going through phrases from three different books (see if you can hear lines from Hit the Ball Duck, My Daddy And Me
, and Elmo’s Potty Book
).
Kissing Katie
…but having to watch himself while he does it! 🙂

Pool tiger!
He didn’t love this tiger when we first got it…he’s really too big for it (in our shallow pool) for him to actually sit with his legs through it (they touch bottom) so it just floated around the pool for a week or so. We did sit him in it like an inner tube and that was okay for a few minutes…but today he WANTED to play with it. And it was SOOOO cute—he just kinda put his head down on it and moved/floated around the pool for quite some time.

A friend’s pool
We had dinner at our good friends house tonight—and they have a bigger pool that they were just in the process of filling…all the kids wanted to go in, and of course Owen did as well. We hadn’t brought a suit or a swim diaper, but he got to go in anyway…and LOVED it…and ALL the kids!

First cone in the car!
Today was the first time we let Owen eat an ice cream cone in the car…and he did amazing! Not one mess at all!

Charlie’s X-Ray
Here, Owen is showing Charlie her x-ray.

Splashing!

Classroom observation and speech evaluation
Owen had his classroom observation and speech evaluation today. Long story short, neither the teacher nor the speech therapist saw any glaring issues—and both said he seems to be above average intelligence for his age and they see no academic issues at all. They said most of what we’re seeing will probably resolve itself once he starts hanging out with kids his age.
In more detail…the classroom observation went well according to the teacher. She said he didn’t really play with the other kids, but he watched—and towards the end of the time (an hour) he started to get closer to them. She said he talked to the teacher and no one had any problems understanding him. He listened when things were explained and understood how to use the toys he was being shown (a kid’s laptop-type toy). She said from her perspective, he was just fine academically—and possibly even a little advanced (seeing as how he just turned three). So, that’s good news. As a sidenote, she said she did cut the session short by just a bit because he was getting anxious about wanting to see me—which really surprised me, but also made me feel good!—he apparently kept asking about me but kept playing…but finally said he wanted to see me and was pretty set on it. Awwww. 🙂
The speech therapist first said he is such a sweet little boy. And big for his age. And that she had to keep reminding herself he was just three because he seemed smarter than that. (YAY!) 🙂 She said some of his speech issues were age-related—for example, certain letter combinations don’t fully appear until age 6 or 7. And she said that he was very conversational—she knew he had a cat named Charlie who he played with and he watched TV in mama’s room. She was impressed with his vocabulary (he was talking about propellers and alligators) and his hearing (saying he heard helicopters outside, noticing sounds in the hallway and asking what they were) and said that when he parrots back things you say, he’s not just making the sounds—he seems to really be thinking about it and understanding it. She said in all honesty—though she hadn’t tallied his actual test results yet—she has no worries about his speech at all.
The results meeting in two weeks to discuss if he needs any special education is pretty much just a formality to say no. Which is a good thing.
Phew.
Now I just need to find him a preschool (though they said the drop-in daycare would be fine for now, too).
Thunder and lightning and daddy and…more!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VTR6H6ekt9c
One of the funniest videos I’ve gotten in awhile—Tom and I laugh each time we watch it. From thunder and lightning to daddy to the red button to watching himself turn around to the faces he makes. Hilarious.
Waiting for the volcano!
C’mon Charlie, let’s play!
Wanting and waiting for Charlie to come into his room post-nap or post-sleep is the newest fun ritual…he gets SO giddy about it. of course, Charlie doesn’t realize she’s playing—she’s just waiting to get scritched or get a treat. But she’s actually quite tolerant of him, which is good.
Sleeping in the sleeping bag!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M1sU8YwsDXA
He really loves this thing! (And you can hear one of his new favorite words—yep!)
Curled up in the bath.
As the water was draining, he decided to lay down like this to stick his face/head in the bubbles. Silly kid.
Sleeping bag!
Someone likes playing in daddy’s sleeping bag. 🙂

Hand in hand.
Awwwww. :heart:
Mama, out of the way!
Owen: Mama, out of the way.
Me: ???
Owen: Mama, out of the way.
Oops. I was sitting right in the middle of his roads rug.

Happy mothers day to me!
So far, I got to sleep in (yay!), got a card from my boys (yay!), played Wii with Owen (yay!), cleaned cat barf off the kitchen table (boo!), and ate pancakes and crispy bacon for breakfast (yay!). I’d say so far, I’m ahead!
You gotta love Walmart.
I just LOVE people who think rules don’t apply to them…and they’re so brazen about it. :##

He’s really a pool boy now!

Post-nap chatter
Watching my boys watch TV

I love Owen kisses!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C0pM5zUbHRs
Some days, he just LOVES giving kisses, so you have to take advantage!
Triple mirror fun!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=adFcQFx1NCk
He had been doing this for a few minutes before I started recording…and could have kept himself busy here for a lot longer…but I was done looking at shoes!
Barfing boy.
There’s nothing quite like walking in the door after eating dinner out…only to have your kid barf all over the living room floor. Not 30 seconds earlier outside…but at least not two minutes earlier in the car. 🙁
I really wish I knew why Owen throws up when he does. He didn’t eat a ton. He’s not sick. He wasn’t upset. He wasn’t coughing or choking on anything…??
We ran one errand and then came home. Six steps inside the door he stopped and I knelt down to listen to him and he barfed all over me. I had him stay there to get some wipes and Tom came over…and Owen barfed again. Thinking that had to be it, I started undressing him when he barfed again, more than the other two times combined.
What. The. Hell?
He gives no warning. He doesn’t complain. He just barfs and is done.
Are other kids like this?
Pool boy!

