Friday, May 27, 2011

Luke - Almost 2!?!


As long as I'm living, my baby he'll be... right?! - I hope so... because he's not a baby anymore. I don't think he was even walking when I started this blog last year. Now, here's what he's up to...

- He has developed some fears. Heath's touch on his nursery was the stuffed animal heads, and he got so scared of them, we had to take them down! There was a moose and a deer. He'd come running out of his room and say, "Cows, Mama." - Heath was disappointed to take them down, but it's only temporary, I'm sure! If Luke hears the freezer dropping ice or a loud car driving by, he comes running to us in a panic. I get sad for him though.. I see a part of his innocence going away with these fears.

- I don't think I can put enough O's in looooooves to explain how much he likes tractors. From day one, I never wanted to label him as a future farmer. I want him to choose his own path. If he wants to farm, great! If he doesn't, that's great too. I want him to do what he is good at and loves. Being married to Heath is made easier by him loving what he does. With that being said, Luke has developed an infatuation with farming and tractors. Before we take Heath lunch, Luke's job is to turn off the TV and get his backpack. He tries turning the TV off at about 10:30 every day because he's ready to go. He'll say, "Bye-bye Dadda tractor." One thing that can always occupy him is for us to show him the google images when we search for "John Deere".

- He is a really good eater. He's not very picky at all. His favorite breakfast food is oatmeal. He'd take it over pancakes. He likes to help me make peanut butter and jelly.... He eats it much better when he helps make it, too. He'll eat any kind of meat and likes it with salad and bread. He's not big on potatoes unless it's fries. He'll eat green beans and strawberries until you think he's gonna pop. He likes chips and hot sauce. He loves his chocolate milk.. he calls it "cha-o-moke".

- He still likes Toy Story, but he also likes Cars, Thomas, and Nemo. Toy Story used to be "Buzz and Buzz", now it's "Toy Tory". His favorite cartoon is probably Blue's Clues ("Coo-Coos"). When the Farmer's Insurance commercial comes on (Ya know, "We are Farmers. Bum Bum Dum Bum Bum Bum Bum."), he stops a cuts a quick jig and says "Bum Bum Bum". He sings the "I'm a big kid now" part on the Huggies commercials, too. He'll sing, "I now now!"

So, he's in a pretty cute stage, as you can probably tell... But he's also turning 2 in about a week, and I now know why they're called the "terrible 2's." I thought the 2's would be easier because they have more defined boundaries that they understand. They're exploring still, but they know they're limits. WELL. This is why they are so terrible! They know their limits, but they still choose to test them. He wasn't ready to come inside when we got out of the car the other day, so he took off running down the street from me. When I caught him and spanked him, he kicked and screamed the whole way back to the house! We've used his time-out chair more in the last 2 weeks than we ever have. He tests my patience... I have to make a conscious effort to show him that I'm disciplining out of love because, sometimes, it's easy to let my frustration take over!

When I look back on the last 2 years of our lives, I'm amazed at how fast it's changed. Sometimes, motherhood makes for the longest days. The big picture is extremely fulfilling though. I've learned that kids are like mirrors.... they look like us, they talk like us, they act like us, they value things we value. He keeps us on top of our games, for sure, and I'm thankful for it! Here's a quick look back..

Fresh from the womb... :)



STILL belly crawling on his first birthday..



Driving Daddy's spray rig... (He just saw this, btw.. He says, "Tractor!? Cooool!")



When we ask him how old he is, he says, "Two!!" and holds up 5 fingers. We have some work to do on that before next weekend. :)

Monday, May 9, 2011

Nesting and Lukerisms :)

I don't think I've had a more chaotic life since I had a newborn! I've had a blog halfway written about Easter and planned on adding pictures and posting it over a week ago, but I never got around to it. We've been sooo busy with getting our house ready to sell - on top of Heath's work. We finally finished though, and it was a huge relief to have it done. -- So, this will sum up the idea of my unfinished blog....... After having kids, John 3:16 will forever have a more significant meaning to me. I love celebrating Easter and look forward to teaching my kids about it.

And, yes, we're moving! I've been telling people that this must be the ultimate nesting mode. At the beginning of the year, we thought we would build, so we started house plans. We found out we were expecting in the mean time and didn't like the thought of rushing to finish and get in a house before the baby gets here. So then, Heath was looking in the paper and ran across a house for sale he wanted to look at, and when we went to look at it, we spotted a house down the street we thought we'd like better. We contacted the owner (a buddy of Heath's), looked at it, and committed to it. A bit spontaneous, but we're anxious to get in over there. The new house is getting us more space... we're excited about that!

So on to Luke.... I just love the stage he's in now. His innocence just shines, and I love how observant he is and the connections he makes. Just like this morning - I pumped him up about getting panCAKES for breakfast, so he was disappointed when he didn't have "ice keem" on his plate, too. He knows the John Deere house is coming up before we even get there and starts yelling "tractors!" over and over and gasping a quick breath in between yells. He calls Heath's parents' pool a "shower". He knows Mama has baby sister in my tummy, but he thinks he has a baby in his tummy, too. If he farts in public and it's silent, he doesn't let it go unnoticed... He announces, "Mama! I pooter!"


Luke got decked out at Austin's birthday party. Now, every necklace is an "Austin."



Heath got this hat for Luke in Vegas, and he calls it his "Papa hat" for some reason!?



He's lookin like Mama here. :)



We went to Jumpin' Jungle 2 weekends in a row for birthday parties... Luke looooves it.


Luke loves Keeton, too. He calls her "Kee-own".





Heath gave in a got a blue tooth ear piece for when he's spraying. Luke likes being like Daddy. :)



One of the many reasons why I love Market Street! He pushes his basket like a pro.