Tuesday, March 22, 2011

Second haircut - check!

Emerson is two and a half. Most little boys have monthly haircuts at this age. On Friday, Emerson had his second haircut. Ever. At this rate, Emerson will only have one haircut a year. And I'm ok with that. I have mad love for his platinum curls. I feel like Emerson has the rest of his life to have the big boy haircut.

I would let it grow forever, but, after the constant brush back of some unruly curls getting into his eyes, something had to be done. The tiniest of trims made a big difference, and he still looks like my cherub. Well, he can at least LOOK like an angel, right?

Growling at his sucker...like any normal child.

He froze.

His hands were covered under the gown, so he just sat there like this with his sucker in his mouth. Silent!

Condescending look, likely because I'm snapping pictures when he's trying to be cool.

Sunday, March 20, 2011

A Day Fit for a Princess

In February, we helped Harper Marie celebrate her third birthday at Mia and Poppy's. It was a princess filled day, for the little princess! It included lots of princess-themed gifts, dresses, jewelry, soap, games, etc. Can you tell we all love to shop for a sweet little girl?

Emerson, I can't tell...did you have a cupcake yet?

Even princesses get a little messy.

Uh oh...not sure how to get out of this one.

Love this one...they're zoomin'!

Another jam. Can you see Harper's princess dress peeking out?

On the go with Berlynn

Always a busy weekend. Saturday afternoon, Jason headed to watch the games with some guys, and Emerson and I headed to Lancaster for a few hours. It was gorgeous out, and the sunshine and playtime outside was just what we needed. Great quality time with Mia, Poppy and GG. Afterward, Emerson and I met up with the guys, Terra and Berlynn at the Lipps' new house. Emerson is fascinated with Berlynn and is very gentle and patient. When the time comes, he'll be an excellent big brother.

He handed B lots of toys to play with, and would show her how to use them properly. Even when Berlynn became interested in Emerson's "friend" Brutus, he very gently took him back, and provided her something else to play with.

Emerson has always been a big kid, but wow...he seems like a giant next to B!
Since the Lipps have only been in their new house for a short time, they had lots of room to run (in B's case, crawl) and play. The absolute funniest thing of the night, was when Emerson realized Berlynn's jeep had wheels. All of a sudden, the two of them were on the move! With only the risk of minor whiplash, these two had a ball! Emerson pushed, turned and maneuvered, and Berlynn was happy to be along for the ride.

Just getting going...

I had to turn my camera to a "sports" setting in order to get them in the shot...that, and I was doubled over with laughter!

I love their faces!

I guess Emerson thought she'd be safer with a fireman's hat on. Of course.

Cracking up after crashing into a door.

Return of the Blog

So, this is my official return to the blog. I've been thinking about social media a lot lately --- blogging, Facebook, Twitter, etc. I often work with clients who need advice on how to best utilize social media for their school districts, and how they can best reach parents, community members and media. Basically, it's all about using your resources most efficiently. That being said, I find myself reconsidering my own use of social media for personal updates and sharing of information.

I love telling stories of Emerson, and what's going on in our lives, but lately, I've felt like it's a chore to blog and then follow with photo updates to Facebook. I love sharing the special few photos on FB, but I think I'll reserve most of them for the blog. So, I suppose my decision is that if I'm going to share the Emerson anecdotes, then I'll reserve the pictures associated with those stories for the blog. I'll keep Facebook active, but only for the personal communications, and random real-time photo.

It's been a few months since I've blogged, for a few reasons. I was a little burnt out on social media (i.e., trying to find the balance) and we've had so much going on. We listed our house 6 months ago, with the intent to sell and move closer to Lancaster. We got an offer the last week of our listing agreement that was very close to what we were asking. Without an identified next house, we moved forward with the buyers on our home, as we knew that was the major hurdle in any real estate transaction. After cruising neighborhoods and looking online for 6 months, we began the house-hunt immediately, found the neighborhood we wanted in New Albany, and after a few more trips out, found the house. The wildcard was that there would be just under a 2-week gap in possession of houses, not in our favor. We looked into EVERY option for short-term housing --- houses, apartments, hotels --- furnished and unfurnished. We didn't need more than one month, which was limiting. We have two furry creatures that are a part of our family, also limiting. Luckily, I have a very gracious sister, who was happy to take on 5 new roommates for this period of time.

Jason is getting a little stir crazy without space of his own (especially during March Madness!), but we're all making the best of it. Emerson is way off schedule and has eaten more chicken nuggets in the past two weeks than he has in the two and a half years of his life. But, he's also loving the time with his Auntie. I think Emerson thinks this is one really long slumber party. It is, though, right? In fact, he's napping as I type. A step in the right direction.

More changes ahead as we settle into a new house, neighborhood, community and church. Emerson will also be changing schools in a few weeks. Luckily, he's one of the most resilient children I've known. And always excited about what's next. Jason and I are equally excited...just ready to be past all of the heavy lifting (literally and figuratively) of moving households.

Resiliency, as proven via photos, below...


Creative band uniform...marching and drumming.

Ummmm...busted!

So pretty!

We came across lots of fun items while sorting and packing...including Jason's clown nose. I don't know why a grown man, who is afraid of clowns, owns such an item. Although, Emerson loved it.

And who doesn't love a giant fort of boxes!?!?!

More items while packing. One moment, he wants curlers in his hair, while draped in Mardi Gras beads, and the next, he's racing trucks through the halls.

Most appropriately, this was on Fat Tuesday. And the beads came at no cost ;)

Thursday, March 10, 2011

On hiatus.

I haven't abandoned the blog. Entirely. Just needed a little break from it. Lots going on. More to come.