Calendar Work

Kindergarten Homeschooling involves a lot of work teaching the days of the week and other basic calendar skills. Well, in this shot, Viv has on the correct underwear (Wednesday), but little brother seems to need some additional lessons. (When questioned about his garment, she matter-of-factly explained, "I only have one pair of Wednesdays!" Ha.)

Daddy is home

The longer he is away, the more MREs (Meals Ready to Eat) he brings home... so I am kind of wondering if Viv will now hope for longer deployments! Not me, three months pushed this mother to the test in every way imaginable. Daddy, we are so glad to have you home safe and sound. We are proud of you too. Big time.

Fat

on the back of toddler hands and feet is so fleetingly amazing and precious. As I lay in bed fighting sleep alongside my little toddler manboy, I massaged the fat on the back of his hands. But, wait, it is disappearing. The presence of sweet chub in these most unchubby adult spots seems to signal something cherubic and innocent about a human's first years on Earth . Yet, now my toddler son is becoming a boy. He increasingly uses his little digits for "useful" work instead of chubby play and, alas, the fat is stretching away. Stretching into my talking, long, boy of a son...

More than a Cliché

When one already has two children who make one's heart explode, it is nearly impossible to believe that "the new arrival," "the baby" will find space in that explodable heart. I was there, I will admit it. For the duration of my pregnancy I would watch Viv and Seth playing happily together and ruminate on the possibilities. Sure, I had heard plenty of mothers explain that my heart would make room. I figured that their words formed little more than a polite cliché, a trite generalization aimed at protecting all those "later on children" out there. Wrong. Today was officially the day that I realized that "you love all your kids the same" is not just something people say; it is fact. Amazing, inexplicable fact. I love Clark. He was cooing and 'gggggging' at me with huge watery eyes this afternoon and I was just so filled with love and excitement for the way I see him sliding into every aspect of our family's dynamic. I am undone. He completes us. Come enjoy him, Daddy.

Seth's Birthday

I guess I now officially join the ranks of mothers with 2-year-old boys, although it is purely numeric... we have been here for months, Dudes.

Mommy's Reluctant Birthday

With childbirth just twenty days behind me, and a Trans-Atlantic voyage/husband's deployment three days ahead of me, the birthday seemed like it should be overlooked this year. Nonetheless, Mom, Husb and the kiddies ensured it wasn't so. Here we are blowing out the candles on the special order cake I put in (brownie star in the midst of homemade orange cake and icing, with dark chocolate shavings). It is good to have Mom in town. Looking forward to another great year.

Newest Catholic in Germany

Clark William was baptized during our Thanksgiving Mass at the Chapel on our Army Airfield here today. The ceremony was small and lovely, our new priest/Army chaplain was touched to be performing the ceremony and I couldn't help but be reminded of the Army chapel in which E and I were married just over six years ago. What a gift, what an ultimate Thanksgiving.