September 24, 2008
TINKERBELL & the ROCK LEGEND
September 9, 2008
September 8, 2008
Rocky Point 2008
This is another post that is WAY overdue. August 4-6 we went to Rocky Point with the Toronto clan. It was so much fun to get the whole family together and spend a few days on the beach. Adam flew in from Boston so that we could all get together before Brett left on his mission.
The ADORABLE family picture. From left to right: Grandpa, Nona, Abby, Adam, Joanna, Brett, Madison, Tiffany (me), Jesse, Robby, and Esther.
And yes... I am the ONLY white one out of the bunch. I swear I spent time in the sun while I was there even if it doesn't look like it. Even my two children looked like little Indian kids by the end of the vacation.
We left early on Monday morning with our car filled to the brim with coolers full of food, junk food, DVD player with a variety of kid movies set up, the infamous pack-n-play, clothes, pillows, blankets, basically we packed up our house and brought it with us! We prepped ourselves for LOTS of pit stops on the way, now that we officially have our first potty-trained child. That planning proved to be correct: I think we stopped 6-7 times in the five hour road trip, BUT we were happy to hit Mexico without a single potty accident. Robby loved to sit in the drivers seat and pretend to drive our car. He was SOOO mad when it was time to go again and he was placed back in the car seat. Both kids were incredibly good on the road due to the fact that we had cartoons playing nonstop. I am thinking a portable DVD player is probably one of our best items we have invested in.
Maddie loved seeing the crabs the evening before and kept trying to catch them in her hands after that.
Joanna and Adam
Maddie completely zonked out before we had barely left. She slept almost the entire way back to our house. The only other exciting moment came when she announced she had to go potty when we were 30 minutes from the nearest restroom. We ended up stopping on the side of the road and taught her how to "pee in the bushes." The only downside to that is now she asks when she can go potty outside. I keep telling her that we only do that for an emergency potty break on road trips. I am not sure a two year old quite gets that!August 25, 2008
The Greatest Invention EVER
Life has been going pretty great lately, at least in the nap and bed time department. Robby has been down to one nap per day for about four months or so, but always takes at least a 2-3 hour nap and then still goes down for bed early and will sleep until 7:30-8am in the morning. Madison is pretty well adjusted to sleeping in her twin bed and for the most part will still take a nap during the day and then go to bed at a reasonable hour at night. There's still the days when she comes out of her room a million times announcing that there are snakes in her bed, she needs to go potty, or she wants another hug and kiss; but for the most part we have felt like it has been smooth sailing.
On Thursday I was thrown a new twist in our lives. That morning Robby, my 18 month old, climbed out of his crib. I thought maybe it was just a fluke and kind of blew it off. After all, he looked half out of it when I found him on the floor in his room. Later that day I was prepping the kids for going down for our daily naps. I layed Robby down like normal and then proceeded to continue the daily routine of nap preparation for Maddie. We were in the middle of her new favorite book, "Fancy Nancy" when all of a sudden I heard a loud thud. I quickly excused myself from her room and found Robby running down the hall away from his room with a look of excitement on his face. He was so proud of himself for being able to escape the dreaded nap.
Needless to say, I picked him back up and plopped him in his crib AGAIN. I had enough time to run back into Maddie's room, kiss her and tell her to stay in her room before I heard another "thud" informing me that Robby had once again escaped the confines of his crib. Running back down the hall, I caught him opening his door and once again placed him in the crib. This time I was a little smarter and sat right outside his door in the hall and continued telling him "no no" over and over again for the next 45 minutes. He threw everything out of his crib on several occasions and screamed and cried until he finally fell asleep.
At this point I was thoroughly exhausted, thinking that I might go crazy if this is how life is going to be. Maddie just moved from her crib in April and was so good for SOOO long at always staying in her crib. With this thought in mind, I hopped on the computer and was amazed to find something that has now saved my sanity. I called up Jesse and announced to him that I was making a new purchase due to our child's climbing escapades. It is called a "crib tent." It has to be one of the most amazing things I have ever seen. It attaches to the top of the crib and goes underneath the mattress, stopping a child from climbing out of their crib. We put it up on Saturday and I am happy to say that Robby is successfully detained in the crib for the next little while. I have also promised Jesse that I won't make Robby stay in this "jail" for the rest of his life!
On Thursday I was thrown a new twist in our lives. That morning Robby, my 18 month old, climbed out of his crib. I thought maybe it was just a fluke and kind of blew it off. After all, he looked half out of it when I found him on the floor in his room. Later that day I was prepping the kids for going down for our daily naps. I layed Robby down like normal and then proceeded to continue the daily routine of nap preparation for Maddie. We were in the middle of her new favorite book, "Fancy Nancy" when all of a sudden I heard a loud thud. I quickly excused myself from her room and found Robby running down the hall away from his room with a look of excitement on his face. He was so proud of himself for being able to escape the dreaded nap.
Needless to say, I picked him back up and plopped him in his crib AGAIN. I had enough time to run back into Maddie's room, kiss her and tell her to stay in her room before I heard another "thud" informing me that Robby had once again escaped the confines of his crib. Running back down the hall, I caught him opening his door and once again placed him in the crib. This time I was a little smarter and sat right outside his door in the hall and continued telling him "no no" over and over again for the next 45 minutes. He threw everything out of his crib on several occasions and screamed and cried until he finally fell asleep.
At this point I was thoroughly exhausted, thinking that I might go crazy if this is how life is going to be. Maddie just moved from her crib in April and was so good for SOOO long at always staying in her crib. With this thought in mind, I hopped on the computer and was amazed to find something that has now saved my sanity. I called up Jesse and announced to him that I was making a new purchase due to our child's climbing escapades. It is called a "crib tent." It has to be one of the most amazing things I have ever seen. It attaches to the top of the crib and goes underneath the mattress, stopping a child from climbing out of their crib. We put it up on Saturday and I am happy to say that Robby is successfully detained in the crib for the next little while. I have also promised Jesse that I won't make Robby stay in this "jail" for the rest of his life!
August 22, 2008
Family Pictures
This post is WAY overdue. My good friend in our neighborhood, Jen, took these fantastic family pictures for us at Joe's Farm Grill back in JUNE. They turned out so cute, despite both my kids inability to hold still for one second. Jen was game to chase them around and have the camera out to catch the moment when they would decide to cooperate. I just fell in love with so many pictures and had a difficult time narrowing down.
Robby at 18 months old (roughly)
Madison at 2 years old (almost three)









Robby at 18 months old (roughly)
Madison at 2 years old (almost three)








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