I'm not one of those moms that thinks EVERYTHING Staley does is cute. Dropping food off her high chair tray. Not cute. Screaming when she doesn't get her way. Not cute. Crawling quickly towards the top of the stairs when she has the chance, ready to launch herself down. So not cute! But objectively speaking, much of what my daughter does/says IS very cute. So for your reading pleasure...
Top 5 Cute Things Staley is Doing This Week:
1. Fake sneezing. LOVE IT! Ah, ah... (long pause)...too.
2. Making oh-so-cute animal sounds. She currently has sheep, cow, dog, and cat in her repertoire.
3. Getting so excited about her cousin Cade's basketball game. I wasn't sure if 2nd graders playing basketball would hold her attention, but she LOVED it. She was glued to the game, kept reminding me what we were seeing (ba-ba-ball, Tade), and enjoyed clapping along with the crowd (although not always just when Cade's team scored).
4. Sighing happily after taking a big drink from her cup. AHHHHH!
5. Being her happy, giggly, sweet, wonderful self.
Zach's grandma said it best when she told us, "You have a beautiful family. Kinda loud, but a beautiful family." How right she was! And we sure love our loud, crazy, fun, active, silly, loving, chaotic, beautiful family.
Adelie and Staley's World
Monday, January 30, 2012
Saturday, January 28, 2012
Watching the World Grow
I am consistently amazed with how much Staley knows and understands. New words emerge on a daily basis. (So far today, her new words have been shampoo and pears.) And as proud as I am of her talking, I am also astounded by what she understands and how she pieces things together. She has done several things over the past few days that have impressed me. Each time I see her make a new connection or understand a new concept, it makes me smile. I never want to forget this time in her life. I never want to forget these small happy moments that make up our days.
When Staley and I are home alone, she will play in the bathroom while I shower. (Today she began emptying out my make-up drawer that I didn't think she could reach. Guess I'm going to have to do a little bathroom reorganziation.) As I was drying off (after confiscating a lipstick tube with the cap partially off), she looked at my towel and said 'hat.' Since she doesn't say 'towel', I thought she just might be confused. I said 'towel.' She looked at me expectantly and said 'hat.' And as I wrapped the towel around my wet hair, she smiled big and again said 'hat', and I realized that she put together the fact that the towel I was drying off with is the same one she loves to see on my head.
One of Staley's favorite games is the empty-mom's-purse game. It is fun for her, keeps her happy and occupied, and doesn't ever seem to get old. The only rules for this game are that she is not allowed to play with the hand sanitizer (because I'm worried she might get it open and drink it) or my pencil (to avoid puncture wounds.) Yesterday I was in the bathroom putting on make-up and Staley was in my room emptying my purse. She suddenly crawled into the hallway carrying the hand sanitizer from my purse, held it out to me until I took it, and then crawled back into my room to continue with her game. I hope this willingness to follow the rules even when I'm not present continues through her teenage years. (Fingers crossed!!)
We do a lot of counting with Staley. We count her snaps when we snap up her onesie. We count objects in her books. We count bites of non-preferred food before she can have something else. Yesterday, I was beginning to count her toys as we were putting them away. I said 'one' and Staley immediately said 'two.' It took me by surprise, so I followed up with lots more counting games. Staley doesn't say 'one' or 'three', but anytime we say 'one', she now follows up with 'two.'
Staley is also starting to participate when reading her books. She has always liked turning pages and opening flaps. More recently, she enjoys pointing at objects and labeling what she sees. But in the past week or so, she has been helping us read a few of her favorite books. One of her all-time favorite books is called 'Baby Talk.' It has pictures of babies AND flaps to lift, so it's got lots going for it. The first page says "This little baby is hiding" and then you open the flap and read "Peek-a-boo." Or "This little baby is happy" and the flap reads "Hee hee." Now when we read the book, Staley will do the flap parts. So I read the first part and Staley opens the flap and says 'hee hee' or 'mum mum' (for 'yum yum') or 'boo' for ('peekaboo' and 'boo hoo') or 'mama'. Staley has another book where Mickey and his friends get lost on the way to the beach. Each page has a different setting and asks "is this the beach?" and Staley will answer correctly with a shake of her head and a smile. She can independently read her little 5 page book that just has a picture of a daily action and the word that accompanies it (eat, build, play, ride, hug) by saying each word without prompting when she sees the picture. And she has two books that ask her to do something, like 'point to your tummy' or 'say cheese' or 'stick out your tongue', and she often does the action before we even say it.
With each day that passes, Staley's world is expanding. In Staley's world, towels are more fun as hats. The only important number is 'two'. Hand sanitizer is not a toy. There is nothing better than a good book. Cows still say 'booo.' And I've determined that Staley's world is my absolute favorite place to be.
When Staley and I are home alone, she will play in the bathroom while I shower. (Today she began emptying out my make-up drawer that I didn't think she could reach. Guess I'm going to have to do a little bathroom reorganziation.) As I was drying off (after confiscating a lipstick tube with the cap partially off), she looked at my towel and said 'hat.' Since she doesn't say 'towel', I thought she just might be confused. I said 'towel.' She looked at me expectantly and said 'hat.' And as I wrapped the towel around my wet hair, she smiled big and again said 'hat', and I realized that she put together the fact that the towel I was drying off with is the same one she loves to see on my head.
One of Staley's favorite games is the empty-mom's-purse game. It is fun for her, keeps her happy and occupied, and doesn't ever seem to get old. The only rules for this game are that she is not allowed to play with the hand sanitizer (because I'm worried she might get it open and drink it) or my pencil (to avoid puncture wounds.) Yesterday I was in the bathroom putting on make-up and Staley was in my room emptying my purse. She suddenly crawled into the hallway carrying the hand sanitizer from my purse, held it out to me until I took it, and then crawled back into my room to continue with her game. I hope this willingness to follow the rules even when I'm not present continues through her teenage years. (Fingers crossed!!)
We do a lot of counting with Staley. We count her snaps when we snap up her onesie. We count objects in her books. We count bites of non-preferred food before she can have something else. Yesterday, I was beginning to count her toys as we were putting them away. I said 'one' and Staley immediately said 'two.' It took me by surprise, so I followed up with lots more counting games. Staley doesn't say 'one' or 'three', but anytime we say 'one', she now follows up with 'two.'
Staley is also starting to participate when reading her books. She has always liked turning pages and opening flaps. More recently, she enjoys pointing at objects and labeling what she sees. But in the past week or so, she has been helping us read a few of her favorite books. One of her all-time favorite books is called 'Baby Talk.' It has pictures of babies AND flaps to lift, so it's got lots going for it. The first page says "This little baby is hiding" and then you open the flap and read "Peek-a-boo." Or "This little baby is happy" and the flap reads "Hee hee." Now when we read the book, Staley will do the flap parts. So I read the first part and Staley opens the flap and says 'hee hee' or 'mum mum' (for 'yum yum') or 'boo' for ('peekaboo' and 'boo hoo') or 'mama'. Staley has another book where Mickey and his friends get lost on the way to the beach. Each page has a different setting and asks "is this the beach?" and Staley will answer correctly with a shake of her head and a smile. She can independently read her little 5 page book that just has a picture of a daily action and the word that accompanies it (eat, build, play, ride, hug) by saying each word without prompting when she sees the picture. And she has two books that ask her to do something, like 'point to your tummy' or 'say cheese' or 'stick out your tongue', and she often does the action before we even say it.
With each day that passes, Staley's world is expanding. In Staley's world, towels are more fun as hats. The only important number is 'two'. Hand sanitizer is not a toy. There is nothing better than a good book. Cows still say 'booo.' And I've determined that Staley's world is my absolute favorite place to be.
Wednesday, January 25, 2012
Ghost Cows?
With the ever-growing vocabulary in Staley's arsenal and her love of animals, I've been surprised that Staley hadn't started imitating any animal sounds. Well, never fear. Staley's animal sounds have emerged. If you ask, Staley will tell you that a sheep says BAAAA and a cow says BOOO.
Monday, January 23, 2012
New Obsession
It's always interesting to me what people get obsessed with. My 3 year old nephew knows WAY more about trains than I do, and my husband can recount specific plays in Chicago Bear's games that happened 10 years ago. Everyone has that one topic that they can talk about endlessly. And whether it's trains or sports or music or travel destinations, I admire the passion and enthusiasm that each individual can bring to their favorite topic.
Staley discovered a new obsession on Saturday...and she has been talking about it ever since. Staley spent part of the day on Saturday with my parents. My dad was watching a basketball game on TV, and Staley was mesmorized. When Zach went to pick her up, Staley was excitedly talking about it. Ba-ba-ball. (Basketball) Up. (They shot the ball up in the air.) Done. (The game ended and the TV was turned off.) Zach thought that the game had just ended, but apparently she had been going through the same sequence (ba-ba-ball, up, done) for the past HOUR since they had turned off the game. She mentioned it a few times yesterday, and then could barely finish her lunch today as she kept telling me about it. Ba-ba-ball. Up. Ptschhh. (The swish sound that Grammie taught her that she just started doing yesterday.) Done. I'm not sure what it was about the basketball game that captivated her, but I love the excitement and enthusiasm she displays when talking about it. I love how she is putting several words together to tell a story. And although ba-ba-ball, up, done is a pretty short story that leaves out a few small details of the game, it makes me smile to see my daugher so excited...and I love that she wants to share her excitement with me.
Staley discovered a new obsession on Saturday...and she has been talking about it ever since. Staley spent part of the day on Saturday with my parents. My dad was watching a basketball game on TV, and Staley was mesmorized. When Zach went to pick her up, Staley was excitedly talking about it. Ba-ba-ball. (Basketball) Up. (They shot the ball up in the air.) Done. (The game ended and the TV was turned off.) Zach thought that the game had just ended, but apparently she had been going through the same sequence (ba-ba-ball, up, done) for the past HOUR since they had turned off the game. She mentioned it a few times yesterday, and then could barely finish her lunch today as she kept telling me about it. Ba-ba-ball. Up. Ptschhh. (The swish sound that Grammie taught her that she just started doing yesterday.) Done. I'm not sure what it was about the basketball game that captivated her, but I love the excitement and enthusiasm she displays when talking about it. I love how she is putting several words together to tell a story. And although ba-ba-ball, up, done is a pretty short story that leaves out a few small details of the game, it makes me smile to see my daugher so excited...and I love that she wants to share her excitement with me.
Sunday, January 22, 2012
Mommy's Little Helper
Staley LOVES to 'help' me do household chores. Serious excitement ensues when I start folding laundry, unloading the dishwasher, putting away groceries, or sorting the mail. The other day, I was folding up Staley's 6-12 month summer clothes and putting them into a bin for storage. And Staley couldn't help herself. She just had to get in on the action.
Yes, I ended up re-folding everything at least 3 times, but how can you refuse this kind of enthusiastic help?
Friday, January 20, 2012
Looking Forward
I've had a number of people ask me if Staley turning one was hard for me. And to be honest, it wasn't. Am I amazed at how quickly this year has flown by? Definitely. Did I love each of the little stages that Staley has already passed through to hit this milestone birthday? You bet. I couldn't get enough of my newborn baby falling asleep on my chest and napping there for hours. I cherished those first few gummy smiles. I shared in the joy of Staley discovering her hands, her feet, her toys, her world. I was so proud when Staley rolled over, sat up, stood up, clapped, crawled, said her first word. But I don't dwell on those stages because each new day brings us more joy, more pride, more memories to cherish. I still can't get enough of my baby girl. It's hard to believe that Staley is one, but it's not sad. It's not hard. It just makes me grateful for the year we've had and ready to experience what Staley's next year will bring.
Wednesday, January 18, 2012
Hello, Hello...Hat?
When Staley woke up this morning, I heard her through the monitor talking and playing in her crib. I heard her saying 'hello, hello' (which is her 'word' for phone) and then 'hat.' Over and over. Hello, hello...hat. Hello, hello...hat. I was confused. Usually she talks about things she can see, but I knew that her phone was in her diaper bag and her hats were in her dresser. I looked in her room, and Staley was sitting in her bed with her socks off (of course.) She was taking her sock, putting it to her ear, saying 'hello, hello' and then putting it on her head and saying 'hat.' Hello, hello...hat. Hello, hello...hat. How fun to see Staley's imagination emerge!! And how good to know that not only can a sock keep my foot warm, it can also help me stay in contact with friends and keep the sun off my face.
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