Wednesday, June 25, 2014

Happy (belated) Father's Day!


Austin's first Father's Day was a little odd...
He spent the weekend in Portland for his bachelor party and by the time he got home, it was about 5pm and he was exhausted. 
Regardless, Mila was still thrilled to see him and celebrate her daddy!




then they both napped

Sunday, June 8, 2014

10 months (and then some)

Mila is 10 months old!!

I can hardly believe that she will be 1 in less than 2 months!

It is so fun to watch her personality develop more and more. She has such a wicked sense of humor and loves to laugh!

She still isn't crawling, but she does this weird thing where she bends her legs funny and scoots backwards on her butt to get where ever she needs to be. 

Mila loves:
anything sparkly, holding onto her mama's jewelry, petting and looking at animals, getting kisses on her neck, being tickled, going on her swing, EATING ANYTHING (but especially peas), music, dancing, talking, shouting, smashing her peas, giving food to the dogs, putting anything and everything into her mouth, and banging things against other things.

Mila doesn't like: 
tummy time, taking naps, when the dogs bark too much, when we take sparkly things away from her, when we take things out of her mouth, when we don't let her give her food to the dogs, and chicken.

Austin has been home with her while I have been teaching summer session and they have developed such a sweet routine: she has milk when she wakes up, then Austin takes her upstairs, changes her diaper, they have some toast, then they go outside and swing while he waters the garden, then inside playing time until I come home. 
He has to start his summer classes tomorrow and is bummed to have to stop their mornings together. I hope I can fill his shoes.

We've been having PERFECT weather here (mid 70s), so Mila and I sat on the deck and ate snacks while Austin planted our new trees (which we bought because the neighbors like to sit on their back porch and stare at us. It is unbelievably creepy)



Sharing her cookie with Nando
 No, you can't have it, Nando!
(Look at that devilish grin on her face)



Watching her dada work

Reading her book in the sunshine




And in other news...
This is Lulu (trying to steal Mila's cookie)
We adopted her last week.

Basically, we were not in the market for a new dog... but watching a show about rescue animals had me looking at local shelters, purely out of curiosity. 

Long story short, we ended up hearing about this woman who was in a crap situation and needed to get rid of her dogs. She works 12 hour shifts and the dogs are crated the entire day, which is just horrible.

We saw Lulu and immediately thought she looked like a black version of Fernando.
And who can resist Fernando???

She is not the best trained dog in the world: very pushy with food, not good on a leash, and doesn't seem to understand personal space.
BUT, she is so sweet and gentle with Mila and lets her pull on her collar and her face as much as she wants (which is a lot).




Tuesday, May 6, 2014

Flying and Tickles

 What is better than getting tickled and having your dad lift you up in the air???
Not much.

Sunday, April 27, 2014

9 months old!!!


 Mila is 9 months old!!!!

I can hardly believe it! People always say that the first year just flies by and they are totally right! 

She is still not crawling and I have to remind myself that she will do it when she is good and ready. The competition between mothers is a very odd thing. I know it isn't intentional (at least, I don't think it is) but I HATE hearing what other babies the same age are doing. It instantly makes me think, "Well, why isn't Mila doing that yet?"
It isn't about me needing her to be ahead of anyone else, but it makes you start thinking that there is something that your baby SHOULD be doing. 
I know she will crawl when she has some place she just really needs to get to.

She can pull herself up and loves standing whenever possible.


 In the meantime...
Mila is very verbal and expressive. She has been saying "mamamama" and even a few "mama"'s--- she looks at me immediately after and smiles so it seems like she is gearing up to say it with real meaning! I will melt.

She has great grasp and pinchers (which she loves to use on Austin's arm hair).
Basically, her fine motor skills are on point!
She loves to point her finger at things and have us "boop" her finger with our pointer fingers.
She definitely seems to get jokes and likes to laugh and make us laugh too.
Also, she loves playing peek-a-boo and goes crazy with excitement when we sneak up on her.
She is a total character.


She loves to eat... 
her morning toast is her favorite, but she also loves cheese, apples, oranges, lemons (weirdly), rice cereal, veggie straws (she goes crazy when the bag comes out), any of her baby puff snacks, quinoa, black beans, rice... anything really.
Oddly enough, she is not a fan of the one food I craved so badly when I was pregnant: watermelon.

She weighs 19.2 lbs... less than we thought but I guess she is just really good at throwing her weight.


She also loves:
remote controls, any of her mama's jewelry (she loves to just hold pieces and look at them), stuffed animals, looking at Fernando or Amelia (the dog and cat), looking in the mirror, looking out the window, grabbing her daddy's ears/beard/face, snuggling with her mama, and biting her mama's nipples.

She is generally really happy but I just had to include the last picture. She had a cold and was pretty miserable. She wanted to be snuggled and was clearly not happy about being posed in a chair.