Elia Turns 8 Months

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Elia Turns 8 Months. Last month we were watching Elia develop her coordination, this month a lot of it came to a head. For crawling, she was up on all fours rocking trying to get moving, a phenomenon that still happens as she gets going, like a car revving. Elia began to crawl on the 8th of August, Father’s Day in Chinese. She crawls everywhere now, but doesn’t turn all that well. She will rest on her belly to turn or bump her head against a wall or obstacle repeatedly as if not understanding that it is in her way. In fact, she would do the revving thing and bump her head a lot.

When Elia started crawling, she still had not pulled herself to a sitting position, but would work to stand as much as she could. She would put her hands on Albert’s chest while he was lying down and bring herself to her feet. On August 12 she stood up holding her play saucer where Erin took her picture. Shortly after this she began sitting on her own.

In August, Elia started not sleeping unless she was held, something that Curie did as well for a while. When we put Elia down, she would start crying. She didn’t want to nurse, she didn’t want a bottle. Albert would pick her up and walk until the wee hours so she would have some sleep, then he would switch with Erin to hold her for the rest of the night. Untenable right? Albert was a lot grouchier at work (but did not let anyone go), Erin was shorter at home. Elia had been starting baby foods, and one night Albert just fed her an extra one, and she slept longer, so this meant she was hungry. We started giving her more for school and at home, and that helped. The other day, we had an air conditioning problem again and it was warmer upstairs – Elia slept longer still. She is still afraid to be alone, but we are hopeful that she will sleep longer – until teething of course.

Here is a crazy thing. Elia is trying to communicate with us. She is using the same sounds over and over in certain moods. We think she has said “mama” but that might be hopeful speculation. She claps one hand on a fist when she wants to be picked up or changed. When Albert feeds her water with a glass, she hits the glass with her fist to say she wants more.

This month Yischon’s family visited and we went swimming in the hotel pool with Elia. She went for much longer this time. She played with the mobile for the first time and was mesmerized – the mobile is in Curie’s room, and the crib is in ours. Elia rode in the shopping cart and Curie’s push car for the first time this month as well, prompting Curie to want to ride with her (Costco carts are two seaters).

As a mobile baby, everything is fantastic to her, she explores every nook and cranny prompting cries of “woah, not there!” and “Mommy, Elia wants my <fill in the blank>.” Still, it is pretty amazing. Curie is the only person who can consistently make Elia smile, and Elia is much more alert and interactive. This month they started to play together; a little rough-housing that needs to be monitored, but they are sisters: holding hands (Curie holding Elia’s hand), hugging (Curie hugging Elia), and playing together. As Alberta commented in a previous post, they are BFFs, best friends forever.

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Curie July 2014

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Curie July 2014. In a month, Curie will be three. She grew an inch and a half on the door jamb and was 25 pounds at her last doctor’s visit (from the rotavirus we referenced last post). Somewhere along the way she got her two year molars and we never noticed. She brushes, swishes and spits by herself. At a recent play date, she was a little bossy, and when she isn’t getting what she wants with us, she has started bargaining.

At two years, eleven months, Curie has started correcting some of her language and we have mixed feelings about it; as much as we want to hang on to the days, we are proud that she is growing. Where she used to say “I will” whether it was something you wanted her to do or not, she has learned to say “I won’t.” The hammer in her Ikea tool set went from “banger” to “hamber” to “hammer” in three days. She is just shy of three still though, and mints are “mintens,” and she likes to tell us that SHE is the “waiter!” When she means “leader.” Waiters are people of authority to her and she has great respect for them.

Curie’s other two authority figures are teachers and doctors. She loves to say “I’m the teacher,” and ask us to sit for circle time. She also says “Daddy is not listening.”  Then other days she is giving us check-ups as the doctor. At night she likes to say that she is the baby lion and that Erin is the mommy lion.

Non sequitur: The fact that Curie likes her homemade Duplo/Lego “Belle” and “Flynn” train and fire engine more than the pre-made ones kind of warms the heart. The fact that she rebuilds them daily to new configurations assures us that Legos are still about creativity and not just glorified models.

She wears so many t-shirts these days that we are thinking about more dresses for her. Her latest shoes are Stride-rites again and she loves them.  We did dress the girls up in the same outfits the other day, and finding it cute, we realize that somehow we became “those parents” in the process.

We have been concerned about not spoiling Curie and have been sticking to rules more often. It is hard, as you really want to give them everything they can, but the responsibility of making sure they are well equipped, forces you to be firm no matter how much it tears you up inside to do it. On the other hand, she is so good – she holds Elia and makes her smile and laugh. She cleans up her toys with just a gentle nudge. She is respectful, kind and good-natured.

She is growing though. We didn’t know she already knew how to ride a scooter until we saw it on the school pictures. When we were at National Harbor, she lay next to Albert and put her hands behind her head like he had. She is growing and says “I like Mommy the best,” or “I like Daddy the best,” to great effect. On the flip side, she likes to stand on Albert’s belly before jumping off (Hop on Pop), and when you have a moment of quiet and hold her tight, you say “I love you Curie,” and she says in the same quiet voice, “I love you too.” Three years old soon, holding on, but not too tight.

Elia Turns 7 Months

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Elia turns 7 months. Erin has been holding Elia back. Prior to Elia’s 6 month check-up when the doctor started asking about her milestones, and though Albert had been citing Curie’s timeline, Erin had been professing that Elia was still too young to do many things. The reality was that Erin was saddened that this was the last baby, and we would never have a child this small again. We have this plan that once the kids are old enough to be away, and we were able to do so, we would consider adopting two more.

So in this seventh month, we let Elia eat Baby Mumums, one Cheerio, suck on an orange, and drink water from a bottle and a cup. She even drank the juices from Erin’s watermelon, but she did not like the lime (which Curie loved along with lemons at her age). On the weekend of the Fourth of July, Elia went swimming for the first time – though we did have her in a wet suit and coast guard-approved life jacket. We also took her to her first water park. Finally, Elia moved from her side-sleeper to the play-pen to sleep; it is still next to the bed but she gets a lot more room.

Elia scoots around quite well, but doesn’t crawl yet. She can almost clap her hands, and still puts everything she can into her mouth. You can see in the pictures that she is becoming more alert and aware. And she is such a good baby. We are all sick with the rotavirus at the time of this writing. Curie had it first (lots of throwing up), Albert had it the worst, and now Erin and Elia have it, but Elia takes it in stride with a wan smile even after throwing up.

Curie still calls Elia her best friend and says that she loves her. She tells us when Elia is crying and even insists that we help her before helping herself. Having the two of them is really quite joyous and it will only be a matter of time before they play together (and fight and make up and everything else). Curie says it best when she says, “everybody sit down, we’re a family.”

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An Extra One

An Extra One. We made Curie’s June post before the end of the month and without taking into account the weekend. For Curie’s posts we pick four pictures, one of her and Elia, and one of the family. On any given day there is at least one picture, but most likely several that would count. Since these didn’t even get the consideration, we thought we would  post an extra one.

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The last weekend in June we went to National Harbor to play in the sand by the Awakening, ride the Capitol Wheel, ride the merry go round and visit with Albert’s cousin Celia at the National Mall. Starting with the large picture on the right, we brought three shovels and a pail to make sand castles, a number of kids came up to us to play and at one point we had given away everything except for one shovel that Curie was using. The older kids were filling the pail and the younger kid started crying because he did not have a shovel. Curie, unprompted, came up to him and gave him her shovel. Left one picture at the top is Curie, who moved away from the castle making and started covering her feet up in sand to entertain herself because the (older) kids were playing with the shovels and pail. That is our daughter.

Next picture down is Curie hugging a rock at the Smithsonian. The next two are Curie on the carousel at National Harbor, for five dollars you can ride all day. She rode a horse, a panda, and an eagle. We didn’t choose a picture of the ferris wheel, but she loved it and took pictures of the boats with her camera. Finally, the last picture is of Curie and her best friend.

Curie June 2014

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Curie June 2014. “Daddy, I like being with you.” Life’s challenges are mollified by “I love you Mommy, you are my very best friend,” or “it’s okay sweetheart (to Elia),” and “will Elia be friends with me?” Recently she has been asking, “Daddy, how was work?” Even on Saturdays when there is no work.

Curie fell off the bed for the first time this month and had a fever and bloody nose (not related to the falling). We suspect the fever is from teething. As for the bloody nose, Erin called down to Albert to have him rush up to find Curie covered in blood. She had used her forearm to rub her nose and spread it all over her face and arms. She looked quite the fright. Albert calmly wiped off the blood and talked to her gently to not alarm her about the blood (Erin who is not good with blood felt a turn in her stomach). Later Albert talked to Curie about how cool the blood was as not to make the sight of blood something she turns away from. She wanted to bring the tissues to school, which we did not do.

As we have written, June saw us in Ottawa visiting Eric and Taylor, driving instead of flying to Massachusetts for Grampy’s memorial, and celebrating Elia’s 6 months. It has also seen tragedy at Albert’s work, the end of the fiscal year for Erin’s, and a generous visit to the White House by David and the Hoaglands (Curie was unimpressed). At the BBQ festival in DC, there was a city bus on display for people see while visiting the MBTA booth. We put Curie in the driver’s seat and sang “The Wheels on the Bus,” while we pretended to ride. Imagine our surprise when the bus roared to a start because Curie loves pushing buttons. We hightailed it off the bus while the MBTA people rushed aboard.

Curie has always had a great sense of humor and it has only gotten better as she has grown up. Just look at her in costume, hamming it up at the White House, and eating corn. The picture of Curie and Elia in the corner is one of our favorites. She also loves shopping, and asks “daddy, what did you buy me?” When he comes home from work (he doesn’t always buy something).

Curie loves Elia, even when she doesn’t. Curie will ask to hold Elia and try to calm her down when Elia is upset. Though, Curie wants to be held by Mommy when she is upset, Curie will sing to her when Elia is upset. This morning when she woke up, instead of asking to watch something, or go downstairs, or even where Mommy or Daddy were, she asked where Elia was (Albert had her in the hall) as the first thing she thought of after being woken up. We think she was dreaming of Elia and couldn’t find her upon waking.

Sometimes it is hard to give yourself a break from the petty things to hug your loved ones a little closer, and  appreciate each moment. Take the break though, after all, life is fleeting.

Elia Turns 6 Months!

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Elia turns 6 months! Who knew that birth order had such an impact in raising children? With Curie we had all the time in the world to marvel at her milestones and growth, with Elia, we blink and it is six months, she can roll from back to front, has started teething, can hold an 0-ball, can put her pacifier back in her mouth, loves her exersaucer, is scooting along and has learned to sit (whew!), all in one month. With Curie, Albert would exercise her legs, hold her middle up with a blanket so that she could experience the sensation of crawling to practice, balance her to help her sit (okay everyone said Albert was trying too hard), with Elia, we have to split our attention between the two children while still managing all the other parts of life.

The other day, Jim and Brenda were taking care of Curie (or should I say Curie was playing with Brenda and Jim?), and we had a moment on the bed with just Elia, and Albert remarked, this is what it was like with Curie, and we realized that Elia does not get as much attention as Curie did even though we try otherwise. Then, Albert (a  middle child) had the realization that with a third child, the oldest child can then help with the middle child and the youngest gets more attention. But, we are only having two, so Elia will be the “baby.”

This month we drove up to the Cape for Grampy’s funeral after our flight was canceled and Elia had her first car ride to New England. She did great and had the most sleep of all of us. She was quiet at the service and charmed Marsha when she woke. We went to Ottawa as we said in Curie’s blog entry and Albert let Elia fall off of a low bench at Taylor and Eric’s house which caused quite the scare (Erin did the same with Curie at the same age). All is well though.

Elia is happy and outgoing, she loves to get attention and will cry when left alone. She loves holding things and exploring the feels and textures of what she touches. She has started solids with baby food, though hates rice cereal. She loves bananas, and peas and eats the best while watching TV (don’t we all?). Curie loves her sister and calls her “sweetheart” and “honey” all the time. She smiles when you sing, when you pick her up, when you just enter the room. She lights up when she hears Curie or Erin and lights us up when she smiles.

Yes she is the second of our children, and yes, it is harder to make sure we take a picture a day, and yes, she has to sit a little longer because more than one child is fussy (we include Albert or Erin in this category depending on who is tired – meaning we can have up to four tired children), but that doesn’t change the fact that she is our daughter and we love her every bit as much. And on top of it all she also has Curie who loves her dearly, one more than when Curie was born. Oh and that last picture with the cute dress? Elia pooped on it right after we took her picture. She is in a cute overall today.

BTW people have been saying she looks like Julie, anyone else think so?

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Curie May 2014

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Curie May 2014. The other day, we realized that Curie was no longer a toddler but a little girl (just as Elia is no longer an infant, but a baby and in another blink she will be a toddler herself). At a cookout the other day, a little girl spilled her bubbles, and though the other kids didn’t notice, Curie –unprompted, mind you, poured half of her bubbles into the little girl’s bottle so that she would also have some. We didn’t even witness it, some parents came to tell Erin. Apparently at that party, Curie also helped a little girl that the others ignored after she fell. Child care is doing a great job.

In another instance, Elia had gotten sick, Curie actually gave it to her, and when Erin’s father came to visit and he took Curie for some ice cream, Curie unprompted asked if Elia was all right, and wanted to make sure she brought Albert some apple juice. How she is so considerate, we should just appreciate that she is. She isn’t all a bed of roses though, she has gotten whiny in her twos (especially when she is sick) whenever she wants something or doesn’t want something and while it is normal, it is no less frustrating.

On a different milestone, she has gotten into the “whys?” And more recently into the “why not?” But it is not what we think of when someone says “why not?” Instead, she has put it together logically, the “not” is the negative for the “why,” it isn’t “why shouldn’t I?” Rather, “why is it not?,” literally. She also logically says “I will,” when you ask her not to do something. It means “yes, I will not do what you asked me not to do.” Edit: “why not?” is just why when she doesn’t agree.

She has been saying a lot of precocious things recently, if you say “excuse me Curie, she will say “oh sorry, I forgot.” When Albert pointed out some bikes during Rolling Thunder, her response was, “those are motorcycles, Dada (yes, on occasion she calls Albert “Dada” because once she heard that he liked it. Her personality is really developing and not just in precocious ways: she screams “SAND!” As if it were the most terrible thing in the world when she finds it in her shoes, and she has a fantastic sense of humor with great timing especially repeating Albert’s story time faux-faux pas. “Green Eggs and Ham by Dr. Seuss,” becomes “Three legs of ham and orange juice,” from Albert, and without prompting later she will repeat it with the right timing to make everyone laugh. And of course there is the Lion Cow incident.

Curie is learning her letters, exerting her personality, insisting on cutting things with her plastic knife – it is weird to hear a two-and-a-half year old say “wait, let me get my knife.” Potty training is on hold, but she doesn’t seem fazed other than being a little embarrassed when she has pooped. Erin’s parents visited, Curie played with her “best friend Bella (the Hoaglands), Quintin broke her arm (“why?”), Albert went to Denver for a Board meeting. and we discovered a new conveyor belt sushi place to replace the one that closed. Life is pretty good.

Okay, so this part of the blog is premature since it is happening while writing this (late) on vacation in Ottawa in June. Curie knows when Albert is not in bed, and in our hotel room with the single bed and crib, she will not sleep comfortably unless Albert is back in bed. She normally sleeps holding Erin, but in the last couple of days she has held Albert’s arm, and is resting her head on his shoulder right now. There is so much to do these days, work is stressful and can be consuming if you let it. Clearing your head for your children is difficult but really necessary – and if you don’t, it is not the risk of losing your temper that matters, it is more simple than that – you may not see the signs that they need you and you won’t take the five, or twenty, or fifty minutes to play with the paper ball and make up a game, or count eggs together, or hear – “Daddy (or Mommy), this is fun with you!” You may simply miss, the chance to be with your children while they are still children. Priorities right? So though, Albert has work to do tonight during vacation, Curie is on  his arm snuggled asleep and he is going to let the computer battery run out instead of getting up to charge it – after all, how many nights will be like this again?

Edit: When Curie asks “why not?” She still means “why?” She uses them interchangeably.

Elia Turns 5 Months!

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Elia Turns 5 Months! Wow, how can that be? So milestones first: Elia began turning from back to front on the 17th three days before her fifth month. She has begun grabbing at things and sleeps holding the edge of her bassinet. She holds her blanket to her face when she is awake and loves rubbing her face in it. Just today, we gave her the o-ball and she grabbed it immediately (and tossed it). If you hold her by the hands and lift she will get to her feet.

Elia has just started solid foods with rice cereal, but has not taken to it like Curie did; we have not started her on other foods yet. We have yet  to put her in the jumper chair, but she loves the exer-saucer.  Curie seemed ready to crawl at this point, but Elia is on her own schedule enjoying life from day to day; she always wakes up happy in the morning and is always smiling.

Elia recognizes when you come by and definitely prefers Erin when she can see her. Curie can make her laugh and loves to hug her and kiss her. Even when Curie is fussy she will light up when she sees Elia and calls her “my best friend Elia.”  She also has taken to wanting to feed Elia both rice cereal and bottle.

We were so busy waging the war against pink when Curie was young (our theory was that the percentage of leak through would make an acceptable level of pink), that we never really thought about whether people would think that she was a boy. Recently though, people have been assuming that Elia is a boy (wearing many of Curie’s old clothes, which are often blue boy’s clothes) and somehow it is not okay; as a result, we have begun putting bows in her hair and even buying a pink swim/sun suit specifically to indicate that she is a girl.

We took the family for a stay-cation at the Westin at Tysons, even though we normally go to the Sheraton Premiere (the Sheraton Premiere is better, bigger rooms, more amenities, though the Westin had a great brunch). We went to the Taste of Arlington (next year only buy the restaurant challenges), Elia and Curie each gave Erin necklaces for Mother’s Day, and Albert went to Thailand.

Albert has been holding Elia more these days – perhaps because she is more interactive, or perhaps he needs her more now, or perhaps traveling to Thailand was a lot of time away. The idea of baby therapy when you are down is not so crazy; when the work day gets you down or you just need a hug, sitting with a baby for a while all alone is not the worst way to feel better. There is nothing cuter than a smiling baby (except perhaps a smiling toddler), and there is nothing like their unconditional adoration – oh yeah, and Elia pooped in the bathtub the other night, very gross – ah memories.

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Curie April 2014

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Curie April 2014. Curie weighs in at 23 pounds and 5 ounces, and stands two feet ten inches tall. This month we went to New Orleans right after Bernard and his family visited. Curie tried and now loves crawfish even though it was a little spicy. She loves to fly and makes the “NEE-AW!” sound for planes. This was the first time Curie had her own seat.

From New Orleans, Curie and Albert flew back by themselves. Albert introduced Curie to M&Ms (when we were kids we called them MMMs, Curie doesn’t call them that), and to eating Reese’s Miniatures with a tissue so that she doesn’t get her hands dirty. They had a delayed flight and as a result had a 10 minute connection. Albert told Curie they had to run to which she replied “Let’s do it!” What a kid. Once on the plane (they made it, Albert ran 10 gates carrying backpack, camera bag, Curie and Curie’s bag), instead of making a fuss (which she had before) about the seat belt, she buckled herself up without asking – surprising Albert.

As we mentioned before, Grampy passed away, but before he did we went up with Julie to see him and Nana. The kids couldn’t go in to see Grampy, but they did get to see Nana. Erin showed Grampy a picture of Elia, which he appreciated. After we came back, Curie would ask about Grampy, and when he passed, she said “at least he is safe.” What a kid. Later that week at day care, she said she saw Grampy after a nap.

While up in Massachusetts, we visited Andy and Lynn in his new home, Curie played with Poppop, and Grandma, and we went to Easter service. This past week we went to National Harbor and the next day to Clemyjontri Park to ride merry-go-rounds, at Clemyjontri, we went with Candace and Bella (Curie’s “best friend”) who took great care of Curie. Steve’s parents visited too and we all went out to dinner.

This week Albert goes to Thailand (hence the early posting) for work. When he goes on trips he takes Curie’s rabbit, “Hop” with him; we Facetime and talk every day, and Erin is charged with the Picture a Day. It is particularly hard on Erin as Curie is a little sick and has to stay home (Julie and Candace have been great in offering to help). Albert has been spending a lot of time with the kids before he goes, playing trains, and cooking, and eggs, and watching Thomas and Friends, or Curious George, or Calliou, or Peppa Pig (oh, Curie is Curie Pig, Albert is Daddy Pig, Erin is Mommy Pig, and Elia is George). With Elia, he holds her while she sleeps (like Erin usually does). Time feels short and Albert gets a little moody before leaving so the time with the kids is especially important. Travel for work is exciting and fun, but without the family, it is time away – missing out on the day-to-day, the smiles and the frowns, the laughter and the tears, watching the kids as the days go past; never mind the wonders of the world, it is enough to play at home.