Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Walking, Talking Update

Porter is now 1 year and 2 months old. He's turning into a cute little toddler and we love him more & more each day!

 Porter recently took his first steps. But he's not walking yet. He's still much more comfortable holding a hand or the couch for support.

Porter also started brushing his teeth on his own. Of course we take turns to make sure his teeth actually get cleaned. But it's so cute that he tries to do it himself!

Porter still loves books more than anything. That makes his mommy very happy considering I've been buying books for him from book orders since before I was pregnant. It's so cute because he's so gentle and careful that we can give him the Webster's Dictionary and he'll gingerly turn the pages and keep himself busy for 5-10 minutes.

Porter's vocabulary so far:
dog, Dada, Mama, ball, balloon, Jesus, yum, banana, dude, no, more, all gone

Monday, March 21, 2011

St. Patrick's Day

I never fully appreciated St. Patrick's Day until I began teaching 1st grade. A sneaky leprechaun plays tricks on our class for the first few weeks of March every year. And each year, we try to catch him. This year, my kids were amazingly creative with their leprechaun traps. I thought I'd share a few:

 The trap above has a gold ring inside attached to the string holding the peg. When the leprechaun grabs the gold, it pulls the peg out and the door closes, trapping the leprechaun in!

Our traps didn't work. Instead, it made him angry and he trashed our classroom!

Although we didn't catch him, he did steal some of our gold coin candy then sent the kids on a treasure hunt to find it.

Unfortunately, I fell for the leprechaun's trick again this year when he left a drink that was only for kids. He left a note warning adults not to drink it, but my students talked me into it and my feet turned green! Those kids thought it was hilarious!

Saturday, March 19, 2011

Birthdays

Brian and I both had our birthdays over the past few weeks. For Brian's birthday, we spent the day relaxing & watching movies, went to the mall to get Brian & Porter matching Jazz hats, then went out for yummy Indian food, and had strawberry shortcake with Brian's parents, sis, & bro-in-law.


For my birthday, I worked a half day. Brian came in to school that morning and brought a birthday treat for my class. Then I left work at lunchtime and Brian's mom watched Porter most of the day (Thanks Bev!) while Brian took me on a shopping spree for new clothes! My little sis came up from Provo and we went to dinner at a seafood restaurant. Then after dinner, Brian had family & friends waiting at our condo to have some ice cream cake with us. My cake was one of the best parts: Brian had DQ make a special ice cream cake out of my favorite blizzard flavor, mint m&m (looks disgusting, but tastes divine!).

I know what you're thinking . . . Brian was way better at spoiling me on my birthday than I was on his. I guess I'll have to step it up for next year!

Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Seuss

Happy Dr. Seuss Day! (aka Read-Across-America Day)

Yeah, I totally bring my work home with me. =)

Saturday, February 26, 2011

Winter


There is less than a month left until Spring officially begins. And all I can say is: Hooray! Here are a few of our latest run-ins with Winter . . .

Experience #1: Winter Sledding Day
Porter's first sledding experience. We're pretty sure he loved it.


Experience #2: Stupid Ice-On-The-Stairs Day
As I was walking down our concrete stairs to go to work one morning, I slipped and hit my head on the corner of the handrail. I cried on the stairs, crawled back up to the door and cried in the condo, got a bottle of Excederin, then sucked it up so I could head off to work. A terrible headache followed. It was a rough day and I hated Winter all the more for hurting me. But Porter & Brian made it all better. When I got home, this is what I found:


In case you can't tell, the cookie on the plate is the actual size of the plate! Brian swears he was laying on the bed reading while Porter was making quite a ruckus in the kitchen-- apparently making a batch of cookies. I was so impressed. Especially with his handwriting skills at such a young age!

Winter has it's good points. But, oh my goodness, we are so ready for Spring!

Thursday, February 24, 2011

Puddin'

Letting a one-year-old fingerpaint with pudding  =  YIKES!


It sounded like such a good idea in my head! =)

Monday, February 21, 2011

Happy President's Day!

Last week, we were doing several activities for President's Day in my first grade class. Before beginning an art project on George Washington, I wanted to find out what the kids already know. Our conversation went something like this:

Me: "Today we're going to be learning about the first president of the United States. Does anyone know who that was?"

There's nothing but silence. I make a mental note that I need to teach them more about U.S. History. But then one little boy gasps and raises his hand. His response? "Joseph Smith!"

Me: "No. That was the first president of a church. The first president of our country was George Washington." I then go on to tell them about George Washington and the reason we're celebrating President's Day.

Finally I realize that they might not know much about current politics either. So I ask, "Does anyone know who our current president is?"

Silence again. But soon, a little girl raises her hand and proudly states, "Thomas S. Monson."

I inform her that he, also, is the president of a church. But before I can tell the class what the real answer is, another girl gets it . . . almost: "Baracka Oframa." I suppress my laughter and write the president's real name on the board and help them learn the correct pronunciation.

We're about to begin our art project when I foolishly decide to tell them that another important president was also born in February. I start to tell them he was important because he helped free the slaves. Then out of nowhere, a boy proudly shouts, "I know who it is! It's Moses!"

Thursday, February 17, 2011

Milestones at 1 Year


This little boy is growing up too fast! It seems like he hits a new milestone every day. And we're just busy trying to keep up with him! This past week, Porter ate with a fork (mostly) by himself. I would stick a piece of fruit on the end of the fork, set it on his tray, then he'd pick it up and put it in his mouth. It was a huge event. I got it on video . . . then accidentally erased the memory card without saving the video. Aaargh!

Then this past weekend, Porter learned how to climb stairs. I'm sure many babies develop this skill much sooner, but since we don't have any stairs at our house (except for the concrete steps leading up to our 3rd floor condo--which we're not too keen on letting Porter climb), he doesn't really have many opportunities to practice. Luckily, Grandma & Grandpa Nye have soft, carpeted stairs and Porter was able to climb and climb this weekend for as long as he wanted! 

Porter can't quite walk by himself yet (another milestone for another day), but he L-O-V-E-S to walk around with anyone who will hold out a hand. 

I can't believe how fast he's growing! Here are his stats from his 1-year check up:

Weight: 27 lb, 13 oz
Heigh: 33.2 inches

On both height & weight he's above the 95th percentile. But on head circumference (19 in.) he's at the 90th percentile. Brian said they tried to put our 3-year-old nephew's football helmet on Porter, but Porter's head was too big and they couldn't get it on! I just figure his larger-than-average brain has got to go somewhere . . . so of course his head's gonna be huge! =)

Oh, and one more milestone I almost forgot . . . he can now pull his own pants off when he's left alone in the crib (and when the pants are several sizes too large)! Isn't our baby so talented?!


Tuesday, February 15, 2011

First Haircut

Before . . .


During . . .

After . . .
So I guess it was more of a trim than a full-out haircut, but I'm having a hard time saying goodbye to those gorgeous, long, blond locks. He's just so handsome!

Saturday, January 29, 2011

Sick Day

I get to see my baby 2 hours each day. Usually I spend that time playing with him as much as possible. But for the past few days, I spent those two hours trying to lay on the couch or the floor while he played around me. As soon as my guilt passed, I became grateful for that quiet time to watch my baby play. I can't describe how adorable it is to watch him play with his toys while talking to himself in his own, high-pitched language . . . or see his eyes light up when his Daddy walks in the door. Maybe I should try to take more moments like that when I'm not sicker than a dog!