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Happy first birthday, Allie!

2010-07-30T23:58:00.000-04:00

Pam's Wedding Weekend

2010-06-01T13:46:00.000-04:00

I can't wait to share pictures with you all from Pam's wedding. To start, here are the boys before the wedding. Pam sent the very talented Darren from D & J Photography to the pool while the ladies were at the salon.

disney 2010 (423 photos), by Julie Pron

2010-02-14T13:56:00.001-05:00

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The Candy*Bot wins!!!

2009-10-26T13:25:00.003-04:00

Looking forward to a fun Halloween night, complete with a very exciting Phillies game! Keep an eye out for our Candy*Bot, Fireman and Pumpkin on the 31st!

We're so proud of our Candy*Bot. He designed his own costume this year and he knows how good it is.

On Saturday we attended a Halloween party at our gym where Carson won the "Most Original Costume" prize.

For more pictures, including pictures of the pumpkin and fireman, click here.

First Days of School

2009-10-26T13:21:00.001-04:00

Carson loves Kindergarten and Wes is adoring the 4s class. Pictures, click here.

Did she just get more beautiful?!

2009-07-31T22:19:00.004-04:00

Allie/AJ's second day in the world was a busy one. She saw a pediatrician who reported that she is doing great, spent time with Daddy, Aunt Debbie, her big brothers and Mom-Mom and Poppie Lam. She's a deilghtful baby and we all love her so very much.

Wes, the loving big brother, got to hold AJ today. This was a BIG deal.

Already a thumb sucker--and its only day 2!

Mom-Mom loved holding her first great granddaughter.

Poppie didn't hold her, but plans to visit next week so we'll be sure to get more pictures then.

Waiting his turn for more fun with his baby sister.

I love this series of photos. You can really see Carson warming up to her.

I've been asked "Where was Carson yesterday?" Carson was extremely nervous about meeting his little sister. He described having a sister as "getting his wish" but he took quite a while to warm up to her. Yesterday he was here playing with the toys Allison got for him. There was no interest in touching her, or really even glancing her way. When it was time to go home, he did give her a quick kiss... on her hat.

Today he came after camp and after a few minutes agreed to let us take a picture with Steve holding her. But he still wouldn't touch her. Finally, right before they went home, he crawled onto my bed (Allie was being held by Mom-mom). But, since Mom-mom had to go, I held AJ, and the pictures, above, were the result of the 3 of us sitting close.

We're so excited to bring Allison home with us tomorrow.

(Yes, I love her name and nicknames so much that I still can't decide what I'll call her!)

Welcome Allison Jane Pron!

2009-07-31T08:14:00.001-04:00

Lots of pictures to share with you. I put them up on Flickr so that it slide shows in... much faster that way!

July 29, about 8:30 pm

2009-07-31T08:06:00.003-04:00

The final pictures of me pregnant... ever!

Doctor Wesley tells us "its time"

2009-07-31T07:41:00.005-04:00

On July 29, Wes decided it was time to check on the baby. Little did he know that he would be meeting her the very next day!

Meet Dr. Wesley

everything sounds good...

Okay, Mommy, I think its time.

Cast-on!

2009-07-25T19:58:00.002-04:00

Wes is, quite frankly, loving the attention his cast is getting. Its Phillies red (by choice, of course) and decorated with Casttoos that Steve found online and ordered as a surprise. What a great look. All he needs is an autograph or two from his idols.

So... incase you haven't heard, Wes fell from a treehouse, about 6-7 feet high, last Sunday. He was trying to closing the trap door as he was climbing down a rope ladder. The door hit him on his head, causing him, of course, to lose footing. Daddy was a hero taking Wes from the friend's house to Pioneer Urgent Care to Paoli, where i met them.

What a trooper Wes was! Exhausted, he met a doctor, then went for xrays and a CT scan. His head was fine, just as we expected. But his right wrist has 2 buckle fractures--both the ulna and the radius are broken. He was splinted at the hospital, and then we saw an orthopedic surgeon the next day for the cast. (Which is a full arm--past his elbow).

Yes, its his right hand. Which means not only is he learning to be a lefty for 3 weeks, but he has lost his "sucking thumb" as he's always told us his left thumb "doesn't work." Looks like he's weaning the thumb before his fourth birthday.

Cast is scheduled to come off on August 10--we'll see if the thumb makes it back to his mouth then.

"My very first trophy ever"

2009-07-03T14:24:00.002-04:00

Wesley hitting after the t-ball game ended

2009-07-03T14:23:00.002-04:00

T-ball: Undefeated!

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More pictures from tball

T-ball: Undefeated!

2009-07-03T14:06:00.002-04:00

What a season! The Rays of Exton Little League, with only 4 official players by the last game, ended the season with 0 losses (and 0 wins... but who's counting, right?)

The team was presented with trophies for their hard work, and Wes was awarded a "team helper" trophy along with an honorary "team helper" hat. He even got to help on the field in the Rays' final game.

Carson had some wonderful hits and plays and truly loved playing t-ball this season. Next spring is only 9 months away!

(more pictures in next post)

Memorial Day 2009: On the Boardwalk in OC, NJ

2009-07-03T13:57:00.004-04:00

A fun beach trip to the Adler's in Margate. We arrived early enough to enjoy a walk on the Ocean City Boardwalk--fun times in a candy shop, an arcade and on the climbing wall. Then we stopped for a few minutes to enjoy the view (and eat a slice of Mack and Maco's).

Carson's last day of school

2009-07-03T13:46:00.003-04:00

Our annual last day pictures.

And for comparison... Carson on the first day, September 2008:

Carson's Pre-K Graduation

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with some buddies

Celebrating with Daddy

Singing and Signing

It was an adorable evening. Carson's class presented the song "A You're Adorable" using sign language. He'll be back again next year for Kindergarten, but his graduation was so significant... another milestone.

Saturday night in the Outer Banks

2009-06-22T08:35:00.003-04:00

After a very easy drive, we stopped in Duck, NC to admire the sunset.

Wesley's First Day/Last Day pictures

2009-06-03T15:48:00.005-04:00

As a comparison, here are Wes' first day pictures, September 2008

Wesley's last day

2009-06-03T15:30:00.002-04:00

Definitely a bittersweet week for Wes. He was so sad to go to school on Monday, held on to me tightly and was depressed all through recess. In the car on the way to school he shared, "Mommy, I'm sad about Rohna. She won't be my teacher any more. I don't want to go to school today."

After school, Rohna shared that he finally perked up, but it did take a while. What really changed his attitude was that it was "Move Up Day" and the kids visited their 4-year-old classroom. Once he was there, she said, he was energetic and excited. In fact, walking out of the room he commented that "the Fours is fun!"

On the way home I asked him about Move Up Day. His comments included:

"Mom, Fours is much fun!"

"Ms. Michelle told us to raise our hands if we like dinosaurs and I raised both my hands!"

So, dinosaurs and a much fun year is expected to begin next fall.

In the meantime, Wesley was awarded a ceritificate of recognition in his classroom today. He is the "best animal guy." He loves the classroom stuffed animals and caring for them, so much so that Rohna gifted him the hamster puppet, Hampton, that "became his everyday at school." No one loved Hampton like Wes did all year. Upon coming to his new home, Wes created a "cage" for Hampton and gave him a cup with pretend water and a toy. He's now our pet.

Today marked Wes' last day of preschool in the Three's. It was a quick day filled with many hugs. Following, he selected Peace A Pizza for lunch.

As is our tradition, I was sure to take a last day pic for our first day/last day album.

2009-05-27T21:32:00.001-04:00

Passed a VW Bug tonight. Wes' comment: "Mom! Look! Its a lowercase Herbie!"

Zing! Zang! Zoom! An Exciting Visit with the Ringling Bros. and Barnum & Bailey Circus

2009-05-19T17:13:00.008-04:00

Its not everyday that you venture to the circus. So we kept it a surprise and didn't tell the boys we were going until we were well on the way. Oh, and they were so excited. The elephants! The acrobats! The music! The monkeys! (okay, there were no monkeys, we had to explain to C that not every circus is like his Playmobil circus set.)

We were invited by Feld Entertainment and Mom Central to enjoy the festivities and arrived early to attend a community event inside Bullies Restaurant (probably the last time we'll be in Bullies... this, of course, being the final season of events for the Spectrum.) This was an amazing opportunity to meet and greet with real, live circus celebrities. We were wowed by the sweetness of the circus' own bully, Surly, the strong-man clown who, in real life is the sweetest guy ever. But he sure can act! Later in the evening we saw what a meany he is! We also had an opportunity to meet several other stars, including clowns and the women who shot out of the cannonballs--for real! (and they are so sweet, real moms who were wonderful to talk to.)

The highlight of the pre-preshow was meeting the Zingmaster himself, Alex Ramon. Alex is a true magician, infact in talking with him we learned that we saw him a few years ago when he came to Philly as star of Disney LIVE! Mickey's Magic Show. He's also quite a Zingmaster, especially since he's taken on this job and is still in his first year! Clearly, he charmed us, and the kids took to him in seconds, Carson even got to do a magic trick with this master (see pictures).

So, after our interlude with celebrity, we ventured out to an area of the parking lot that has been turned into a living ground for the animals while they're in Philadelphia. This area is open to the public... I never saw anyone collecting tickets! Like most of us, I felt guilt as I saw the animals caged in to their areas, not living in their natural habitats. But what shocked me is the joy these animals seemed to feel. I will never forget Wesley waving to an elephant from on my husband's shoulders, and seeing the elephant use his ears to wave back. In another area, a triad of elephants "hung-out" munching on hay. One elephant was smiling while another had a twinkle in his eye. The tigers put on quite a show, while some lazed in the pool or in the sun, others played and interacted... clearly not just for us, but because they wanted to. I've never been so close to show-animals before, and I'll admit my amazement: they were happy.

We literally had to pull the kids away from the animals, promising them we'd see them again later, to enter the Spectrum (this time we needed tickets). There was still an hour before the show, but there was quite a side-show on the Spectrum floor. We happily joined the crowd for Clown School, where clowns and acrobats interacted, amazed and performed... all within feet, sometimes inches, of us! Make sure, if you are heading to the circus this week, that you get there an hour early to be a part of this magical time.

Zing! Zang! Zoom! the show started and took our breath away. The kids were not just glued in the entire 2+ hours, they were amazed. They loved the magic (its the first time the circus has ever changed its theme to a magic circus) and they adored that we had just been down on the floor and knew the performers. Every time Clown Surly came on to wreak havoc, the boys whispered "we know him" and when Zingmaster Alex was on "stage" their mouths dropped... could it be? Their own, personal magician is famous?! There was a lot more than what we remember from circus' of our youth. Sure, there was a 3-ring, but there was a *real* show this time--real acrobats, real, amazing tricks, real showmen doing things you wouldn't believe!

So, here's the deal. There are still lots of tickets available and I, of course, have a coupon code for you. Its totally reasonable to go, and why wouldn't you?! Purchase a family package of tickets to Zing! Zang! Zoom! in Philadelphia for only $44. And you can keep on adding tickets: additional tickets are only $11 each. Be sure to purhcase your tickets at www.comasttix.com. Select your performance (there are shows daily in Philadephia tomorrow, Wednesday, May 20 through Monday, May 25) and enter coupon code MOM in the MomCentral Promotion Box.

Be prepared. Get there EARLY to be able to partake in the entire event. I'd recommend an hour to an hour and a half early. Give yourself at least 30 minutes to interact with the animals and at least another 30 minutes to explore the floor. But padding that time is nice, too. Especially because as you get closer to showtime, the floor gets more and more crowded.

One note, you're getting a great deal on tickets, but souveniers are pricey. The regular Spectrum food is available at Spectrum pricing, but in addition, there are vendors selling snowcones, water ice, cotton candy and toys. Lots of toys. We put our feet down when the price of some of those light-up toys was upwards of $20. But, because we had promised the boys each one thing, we did offer them each a cotton candy bag, which came with a souvenier hat (thus buying 2 bags), for $12 each. Like I said, be prepared.

But most important, be prepared for an exciting adventure... a full day (or evening) of fun. And an event you and your kids will never forget.

Not in Philadelphia? Check the Ringling Bros. and Barnum & Bailey website for when the circus is coming to your town.

(this post was also published on Mommies with Style.

More pictures coming soon, and available on Facebook.

Gathering with Cousins

2009-05-16T23:04:00.003-04:00

Pictured L to R: Savannah, Carson, Wesley, Schuyler, Max, Mitchell (on lap)

Hippies and Activists They're Not

2009-05-07T19:15:00.002-04:00

Apparently, kids these days learn early about sit-ins and hunger strikes. After I turned down a dozen or so television watching requests (I'm not that mean, they did watch a video with the babysitter. Albeit an educational Magic School Bus video, but something on the big screen all the same), I was informed that this was "No fair!" and that "I'm not going to be your friend anymore!"

At that point, the request changed to "I just want to sit and watch the TV."

"Okay," I replied, "you can sit and watch the TV. But you can't turn it on." Wes got excited and sat. Carson, however stood at the TV. Not long after, when Wes asked why Carson wasn't turning it on.

After this segment, I was told "that's it! I'm going to sit here and I'm not going to do anything you say, unless you turn it on."

Hmmm... I thought as I got dinner ready. This'll be fun.

Of course, I thought I was going to get to play it out a bit. But as I chopped the fruit for the salad, I called out, "anyone want a piece of a pear?"

The replies were quick: "No, I won't do anything you say" and "No I don't want anything from you. Unless... you let me watch TV."

"Really?" I questioned. "That's okay, then I'll just eat the extra pear pieces." Popped one in my mouth. "Mmmmm. This is one good pear."

I really thought it would be Wes who caved first, but in a matter of seconds I heard a dismal request for the TV from Carson, "Mom, can we please watch the TV?"

"No," I said as I popped in another pear piece. "Wow, are you guys sure you don't want a pear? Or maybe a crais..."

"Mom," Carson walked over, "I still want to turn on the TV, but I'll have a pear." Not more than 30 seconds later Wes reached up to the counter for his pears.

No need to tell them, but I was willing to continue my offerings. It would have been interesting to see if they could have resisted a popsicle.

ITS [almost] OUTTTAAAA HEEERREE!

2009-04-29T11:28:00.002-04:00

Last night was the 3rd game of Carson's first t-ball season. So far, its been adorable. Lots of reminders for the kids to pay attention. And we find that dirt-play really can be time consuming.

In our League we play 3 innings (with an optional 4th or 5th if time remains.) Each inning, everyone hits through the line-up and there are no official outs. The final "up" of the inning is a "grand slam", so everyone runs home.

Last night was a thrill. Carson was last in the line-up, so a guaranteed grand-slam the 1st and 3rd innings. The 2nd inning, he batted 2nd. The 1st and 2nd innings he had decent hits. Both straight out towards the pitcher and 2nd base. Carson was looking good.

And then the 3rd inning. Another cute inning from the players. But the dugout coach miscounted and announced the next to last player as the last player. While the head coach never heard this and never made the announcement that the kids should all run home, the 1st base coach did here "last hitter" and told all the kids to run. And while the kids are all running in, Carson is getting ready to bat. And I'm yelling from the side "no! there's one more player!" Because the last thing I needed was a 5 year old full of tears because he didn't get his grand slam.

Coach John realized what happened right away and made sure the Diamondbacks (opposing team) remained in the outfield. The dugout coach sat all the kids down on the bench and told them all to "watch and cheer for Carson." And Carson made his way to the plate. With the cheering behind him.

A swing. And a crack. The ball flew beyond 2nd base, bounced and rolled. To. The. Fence. Carson admits he "watched the ball for one second" before he started running. By the time he was at 2nd base, there was a pile-up of 4 Diamondbacks in the outfield. And as he was rounding 3rd, the ball was being thrown in. He did it. An actual t-ball homerun.

And the "crowd" of Rays and their fans went wild.

And the best part? As Carson comes back to the dugout to cheers and high fives, he yells to his teammates, "did you guys see that?!"

Wahoo! My first post on Philly Moms Blog

2009-04-21T18:24:00.001-04:00

Kinda proud of this one, I was asked to start writing for another site. Check out my post: To Find Out or Not to Find Out: What will our baby be?

Sleepless in Charlotte

2009-04-06T23:28:00.003-04:00

We all know that Wes has an aversion to nighttime sleep. Not just an aversion, he loathes it.

At home we've found ways to let it be. He reads books in his room. We play soft music. As long as he eventually goes to sleep, doesn't wake Carson, and doesn't keep coming up and down the stairs, we kind of look the other way. At times. Other nights its a dead-on fight with him to keep him in his room.

But this week because we're staying at Nana and Pop's house, Wes and Carson are sharing a room. And one would think he would be more courteous about staying up. Not so. Last night Carson slept through a bright room full of lights, car crashes and block towers, songs and stories. Eventually, around midnight, Wes finally fell asleep in Aunt Debbie's bed. Only to kick, push and prod her until she finally put him back in his own bed around 1:30 am.

Today was much more scheduled and I expected less of a night-fight. There might have been no struggle, if not for that darned aversion. So, after about 10 minutes of laying in bed (Carson, of course, is completely passed out) Wes comes out to tell me that he can't sleep and he can't rest. And I respond, "that's okay, Wes. Just lay there with your eyes open."

No less than 10 minutes later Wes comes out to the family room again, only this time he complains: "Mommy, I can't keep my eyes open any more."

Owwwwww!

2009-04-06T22:44:00.002-04:00

So, yesterday, we're all sitting at lunch (the boys, Debbie and I drove down to Charlotte for the week). And while the boys were outside hitting baseballs I felt like I suddenly swallowed one of their baseballs.

The baby's head was completely protruding. From my stomach. Right side. It wasn't just a tickle like all the cute, slushy feelings I usually get. No, this was like baby's head was trying to break through my skin. Of course, while I'm oww-ing, everyone has to pat and feel and "awww" over it. Because this baseball sticking out of my stomach causing me pain is just "sooo cute."

By the time Carson came over to feel it, it had pretty much relaxed, realizing that it wasn't going to get out that way. Or now. At all. So, Carson, wanting to feel it, starts pushing. And pinching. And pressing.

Which meant that I was getting pains from the inside and the outside.

Yeah. I have sweet kids.

Feeling pleased

2009-03-18T22:17:00.003-04:00

We hired a cleaning lady. Finally. And she speaks English (so I can communicate easily). And its just one woman (versus a different team of cleaners who come each time.) And she agreed to our cost. Lemme tell you, this is a dream come true. Even more, she's a teacher for the school district. Well, she was. She's since retired and substitutes. But she'd rather be cleaning toilets. And being a teacher means she's also passed the state and federal clearances. What is not to love?

So, when I told Carson he needed to put his toys away because the cleaning lady is coming, his immediate response was "will she leave chocolate candies on my pillow?"

Ahhhh... Mexico.

Purim Carnival Today

2009-03-06T16:58:00.002-05:00

Today was the school's Purim Carnival. To easily explain, Purim is like the Jewish Mardi Gras. Its a celebration of freedom. And by celebration, we mean costumes, noise-makers and food and drink aplenty. The boys loved wearing their costumes and playing games today. Tonight we have Tot Shabbat where we'll feast on a catered event and sing lots of songs... of course, in costume. And Monday there's a pizza party, followed by a service where every time the bad guy's name (Haman) is spoken, we use groggers to drown it out. (Note to self, and Steve: we need 2 12-oz soda bottles, emptied, to make groggers on Monday night.)

Pictures of Wes at the carnival today. He was Goliath, who is actually a cartoon character from a Disney show. But he announced he was the Castle pet lion. (The story of freedom is about a King selecting his Queen.)

Overheard

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Wesley, age 3.5, upon seeing me put Turkey Hill brand ice cream in the grocery cart: "I don't think I'll like that." Pause. "Mommy, please don't put turkeys on my ice cream."

Best. Birthday. Present. Ever.

2009-03-04T16:23:00.001-05:00

Wesley coming soon

yes, they know...

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of course they know. Either that or they would believe that I swallowed a pumpkin. (see pic of me from last night here.)

But the real question, are they excited? Most certainly. There have been countless overheard conversations between C & W and with their friends.

Wesley's already become quite nurturing. He asks to go to Babies R Us and Target to the baby section, so we can shop for the baby. A few of his recent comments:

-"Mommy, babies like music, so I'm going to sing to the baby."
-"I'm going to paint a blanket for the baby because babies get cold."
-and today, while making the bed in the guest room/future nursery Wes brought in his personalized blanket with trains. Why? "Babies like trains. So our baby needs my blankie. Its okay. I can use my dinosaur one."

Carson is much more interested in talking about the baby than caring for it. He's all about kissing my belly in front of friends, telling everyone and his great uncle that his mommy has a baby in there [well, duh! did you see that beach ball at 16 weeks?! (link above)]. And he has tons of questions. Each morning, while Wes wants to see my belly button, Carson wants to know how big it is today? and if it has ears? and how long are its fingers?

Of course, the room is planned to their liking. If Wes has anything to do with it, there will be a red ceiling and an orange wall. Sorry, boys. Pop-Pop painted it a gorgeous yellow under 2 years ago. Its staying yellow. Even though its no one's favorite color. That's okay. Really.

Carson will be 5.5 tomorrow

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and he hasn't stopped reminding us. I don't know? Do we make a half a cake? Get half cupcakes? Pour half a cup of milk? And what about gifts? Well, he thought that for sure he'd get at least a tiny gift. Um, no. Nothing planned.

And since Wes will be celebra (that's celebrating, but only half of it) his 3.5 birthday on Sunday (hey, when you're born on August 29, you get to celebrate with a lot of other people on March 1, huh?) he's been making his birthday list. Except, like every 3.5 year old he thinks his birthday list means he'll be getting everything that's on there. And, therefore, all those Christmas catty's that we thought we recycled 2 months ago? They've resurfaced.

Really?

2009-02-27T23:03:00.003-05:00

Really? I haven't posted since SEPTEMBER?! Who am I kidding with this blog? Okay, admittedly, I'm a bit addicted to Facebook and attempting to figure out how to follow twitter without getting lost and losing all my time.

So October came and went. And November, with apparently a little bump in it, though I never knew. And then the first week of December brought on quite a surprise. I was sick. As in nauceous. All. The. Time. Couldn't-stay-awake-kinda-sick. And if you haven't heard by now, yes, that sickness will inevitably lead to another little August Pron. Uh huh. August. (Thus the November bump.)

So, following the holidays, we traveled to Mexico for a travel review of a new resort, Azul Sensatori owned by Karisma Resorts. I've started the series and have about 2 more weeks to go.

Its a busy time from a laptop POV because I'm also doing a weekly ## Weeks Pregnant series on MWS as well as my normal reviews (which have baaaaccckkked up.) And then I've taken on a column of sorts over on Car & Caboodle. Part is due next week. Just wait til you hear Steve's take on the car brands we're premitted to consider. Should we consider. If we consider.

Of course, I don't mind mentioning that we, at least, don't have to pay taxes on a car right now. (with a tiny little wahoo to that stimulus package. And that's all I'll say about that :roll eyes:.)

Wait, I'm not done. While I was just starting to get sick it was, of course, holiday season. And you know what holiday season means to a retailer? Not just a retailer, but a retailer who volunteers at school. Particularly this one, who chaired the annual shopping bazaar, raffle and art show. Yeah. Passing that one on to my friend Bridget next year. Yay Bridget!

And the holidays. Thank goodness for Santa. THANK GOODNESS. We have a *really* good Santa connection, too. Its called writing reviews.

Okay. Enough about me. I know, you really want to know about the kids.

2008-09-01T15:36:00.002-04:00

Wes woke up on Friday so excited to be 3. Then he went to the bathroom and yelled "DADDY!!! WATER!" A pipe had leaked overnight. about 1/4 inch in the bathroom. Wes' room and the hallway were soaked. So Steve called insurance who sent over an emergency home repair company. They had to break into the garage ceiling and water gushed out. So, now we have super fans and dehumidifiers in Wes's room and the garage. Everything was taken out of Wes' room, including the carpet being pulled up. He's been moved to the guest room. Could have been worse, but its bad. Mostly because the upstairs is SO dry and hot now. They came by Sunday to check the house and there's still too much moisture so the fans/dehumid are here until at least Tuesday.

We skipped Dutch Wonderland on Friday and went Saturday(very fun). Taking advantage of being out of the home, we shopped outlets and got a table at PB. Sunday we thoroughly cleaned Wes' room and a few others. Not exactly what we wanted to do this weekend, but we're making the best of it, I guess.

I just wish it could have been the kitchen. Certainly would have loved HAVING to redo the cabinets and floor in there, rather than Wes' room the garage and the bathroom, which were in perfect condition.

Wesley is now 3!

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Who could believe that 3 years have passed?! He had a wonderful time opening gifts and doing what he loves best... playing, playing, playing.

Topped off by a fun dinner at Red Robin where Mommy got to watch SMU football (has anyone ever seen a team so young??) and Wes got a YUMMY ice cream sundae with a serenade of waitstaff, it was a fantastic day.

Dutch Wonderland tomorrow!

2008-08-28T14:28:00.002-04:00

Carson is having a marvelous birthday today. Complete with a visit from AAA this morning, a dr appt and 2 trips to Mr. Tires. He and Wes are playing non -stop with the new toys from the party on Tuesday. And he has selected McD's for tonight's dinner. He LOVES being 5 and took a shower to "wash off all the 4s" this morning.

Wesley, who will take his 3-year-old shower tomorrow, will get to celebrate in a little more style, as we're all headed to Dutch Wonderland for the day (where they'll give both boys the special attention suited for a Birthday King--special balloon and pin). He also plans a McDonald's dinner. In the meantime he's busy racing a million cars.

We had a great party on Tuesday at a local bounce-house place. I loved not having any work to do, and the boys enjoyed all the excitement fit for a birthday boy!

Pictures, of course, still to come...

This morning

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2008-08-01T16:14:00.001-04:00

So, today was the last day of camp and the Awards Ceremony. Each bunk does superlatives. Wes' class did cute little sayings about each child which I like so much more than awards. I mean, they're only 2, right?

Wes received "Play Play Play. Play All Day!"
Carson was "Best Athlete." Which, apparently makes sense because he was caught running like Dash in and out of the room today. Before the teacher could get to the door to yell at him, he was already back in the room. Still got a "talkin' to."

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"My brain feels like it is going to come out of my head."

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Carson, age 4, on his low-grade fever and, apparently, his headache.

My Dog by Carson

2008-06-23T18:26:00.001-04:00

Take Me Out to the Ball Game, by Wesley

2008-06-23T18:07:00.001-04:00

Heeeeeeere's Carson !

2008-06-23T17:35:00.004-04:00

btw, when Carson mentions "shooting game" he's talking about a game on the wii.

Swimming with Daddy on Father's Day

2008-06-19T00:54:00.004-04:00

I DID IT!

2008-06-19T00:53:00.002-04:00

Carson, receiving his school gift and certificate. Totally priceless.

"Graduation", of sorts

2008-06-19T00:43:00.004-04:00

The boys will each have 3 graduations from their current school... one after the 4s, one after the 5s (pre-k) and one after Kindergarten. "Luckily, that means 5 attendances at KIPS&K Graduation.

At Carson's Graduation last week, his class performed a few "acts". Led by Ms. Dot, he loved being on stage.

Carson's teacher, Ms. Dot, who retired the evening of graduation.

Wesley's BooBoo

2008-06-19T00:41:00.001-04:00

Yes, he fell. No, not stitches. Its Dermabond, a liquid stitch that made our life SO much easier. (thank you, Stuart!)

First Day/Last Day Pictures

2008-06-19T00:31:00.005-04:00

You may recall that every year we photograph the kids on their first and last days of school. Here's the post of last year's pictures of Carson.

And now that another year of school has ended (and Wesley's first year!), we'll add to the collection:

Wesley in Rohna's 2s:
First Day/Last Day

Carson in Ms. Dot's 4s:
First Day/Last Day:

Wesley took this picture

2008-06-19T00:30:00.000-04:00

Tailgating, Literally

2008-06-19T00:20:00.002-04:00

Carson, Nate, Sophia and Cooper

Fishing on a Saturday

2008-06-19T00:16:00.003-04:00

Happy Wesley

2008-06-19T00:15:00.001-04:00

Happy Memorial Day!

2008-05-25T20:45:00.000-04:00

Today, waiting for the train:

Lets Get Cookin'

2008-05-25T20:41:00.001-04:00

Today, Steve asked Wes if he wanted to make brownies, and without an answer Wes disappeared. Came back about 3 minutes later from the kithen with his Bailey Bea original apron and tools. Ready to work!

Had to show off Nancy's aprons--we love all of ours'!

Thinking Inside the Box

2008-05-25T20:38:00.002-04:00

Chocolate Park

2008-05-25T20:26:00.004-04:00

We joined the Barton's and other friends for a very fun day at Hershey Park last month. A few favorites:

Yes, there are more

2008-05-13T23:10:00.002-04:00

Yes, I'll try to post more pics soon. I do have some from Hershey.

Ummm... Carson? Did you forget something?

2008-05-13T23:01:00.004-04:00

An e-mail thread between me and Marci (Julia and Harry's mom) today, titled "Carson's Here".

From: Marci
To: Julie
Subject: Carson is Here

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From: Julie Pron [mailto:juliepron@comcast.net]
Sent: Tuesday, May 13, 2008 4:58 PM
To: Marcia Rinaudo
Subject: Re: Carson is Here

Thanks!! He thought it would be much better to play with Julia than to play another round of Connect Four. (and so did I!)

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(about 30 minutes later, when I'm getting ready to take the boys to soccer.)

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From: Julie
Sent: Tuesday, May 13, 2008 5:26 PM
To: Marcia
Subject: Re: Carson is Here

does carson have his soccer shoes on?

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From: Marcia
Sent: Tuesday, May 13, 2008 5:26 PM
To: Julie
Subject: Re: Carson is Here

No. he is wearing his Keen’s and he has no pants on.

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Apparently, when I suggested Carson bring some books to Julia after he put on his shoes and shorts, he only caught the first 2 parts of the instructions. Marci said when he showed up at her door she asked if he had forgotten something? Only then did he look down and realize he ran over (3 houses) in a t-shirt and underpants.

Get your cold lemonade!

2008-05-13T22:44:00.002-04:00

"Get your ice cold lemonade on a hot, hot day!" Shouted Carson everytime a car passed a few weeks ago.

It was Carson's 4th day home from school. He was healthy, but we figured it would be wise to keep him home one extra day. A quick trip to Target for Method, we passed through a neighborhood and I introduced the boys to their first ever lemonade stand. Of course, my little entrepreneurs loved it--and immediately began to plan their own.

Along the way to Target, we planned what we needed: water, ice, a pitcher, a sign, a table, cups ... and lemons. Carson listed. After I convinced Carson that there's a powder substitute for lemons, we approached Target with a different list than what we had started out for.

And on the drive home, Carson and Wesley started planning. First, the little Trumpsters thought long and hard for selling strategy. They quickly determined that they could make the offer "get a free sticker when you buy a lemonade."

We discussed the strategy of time. Because they weren't entirely convinced that a Lemonade Stand would profit more at "rush hour", it was decided that we would go home and set up right away. Of course, setting up required making the sign, preparing Lemonade, tasting Lemonade, even learning to pour.

And they went outside. The first customer was so wonderful. His son was had also set up a stand (we later had a customer who mentioned it was her 4th Lemonade Stand that day.) He paid twice--so that both Wes and Carson recieved a quarter each. A few customers later, and it was nap time. Only Wes' nap lasted hours longer than Carson, and Carson was out on the driveway again.

During the actual "rush" they boys were a little busy, and pulled off an incredible tip of 900% from Daddy. Carson paid his helper at the end of the day.

A favorite quote:

Wes, while holding up a cup while cars passed: "Lemonade for sale! Lemonade for sale! a quick glance at his cupCups for sale!"

A trip to the American Helicopter Museum

2008-05-13T22:32:00.003-04:00

We're pretty lucky to have the American Helicopter Museum within 5 minutes of our house--less than a mile than QVC, in fact. So our big trip wasn't so big, but its always tons of fun for the boys.

This time we invited along PopPop and Gram and everyone had a marvelous time.

Before Preschool Shabbat: March 28

2008-05-13T22:17:00.003-04:00

Carson gets his groove on!

Photos from Charlotte

2008-05-13T22:12:00.013-04:00

I've been slacking... I know. Oh... if you only knew.

So here are some pics from our trip to Charlotte in March.

Aunt Pam takes Wes to a bar!

Wes with Nana, the beginning of the building of the new Discovery Zone.

Carson on the flying chair!

Daddy's here!!

Super Wesley!

2 adorable boys... do you know them?

isn't this the cutest bunny ever?

Isn't this beautiful?

2008-05-12T23:11:00.000-04:00

Having a little fun a few days ago with an "old" photo.

A REAL Snow Day!!

2008-02-22T15:38:00.004-05:00

Finally, we got a snowday for SNOW. You may have heard we've had a few days that were icedays, raindays (I know... sounds crazy, but it was RAINING and we didn't have school). So, finally, the snow came down and it was GOOD snow. Great snow. sledding and snowball making snow. The kids loved it.

I didn't get any pictures today, but here are a few of a snowfall last month:

Carson did an excellent job shoveling

His future's so bright...

"Mommy, what does fragile..." CRASH! "mean?"

2008-01-04T16:45:00.000-05:00

And this began our defrocking of our tree.

Initially suggested by Carson on the way to school today, he thought it was time to take the tree down. However, because the township will not be picking up the tree until the 16th of January, I was hoping to wait a bit longer.

Looks like Carson won out, though I have no idea what we'll do with the empty tree for nearly 2 weeks.

Think I can convince the kids that now that the tree is down, there's no longer a need for Christmas Music?

Christmukkah, part 1

2007-12-30T16:48:00.000-05:00

So, as a genuine round-up, our holiday season was long and bright. Beginning with a fantastic trip to Charlotte (see below) for Thanksgiving, we ushered in Chanukkah the following weekend. And right in the middle of lighting candles, we found a tree, trimmed it and began belting out as many Christmas songs as we could... all the time.

Following a quiet week of riding around the tree... not to mention the house (Carson and Wesley were gifted a Balance Bike and a Scooter, respectively, for Chanukkah), we were ready for excitement as Christmas truly came upon us. Ever so excited, Mommy and Santa had finished not only shopping, but wrapping early.

Until Friday night before Christmas. When, at the dinner table, Darling Daddy said to Wesley, Wes, what do YOU want for Christmas.

Wes took on a stern look, thinking, thinking, "hmmmm... a 'pop goes the weasel toy!'" (uh oh.)
"Anything else?"
Wesley furrowed his brow and thought. And thought. And thought. "Hmmmm... A new coat!" (double uh oh).

Off I went, Friday before Christmas, to buy Wes' additional gifts. Which were from Mommy and Daddy and 2 of his faves.

We've been elfed!

2007-12-10T14:45:00.000-05:00

Click here for more: http://www.elfyourself.com/?id=1252437015

Life-Proofing

2007-12-03T22:47:00.000-05:00

As parents, we spend hours babyproofing. This child born to us is our responsibility, our love, our life. He needs to be protected. Clearly. And so we protect. We install cabinet locks, outlet covers, gate the stairs, attach heavy furniture to walls. We make dozens of attempts to cover every corner, every hard surface. And we hide every tiny small thing away. In locked boxes. Far, far above baby height, above child height, above my height (yes... that is still child height, I suppose).

For LIttle number one. We do all that for Little number 1. For Little number 2, we're a bit more laid back. Relaxed. Been there, done that. Ruined my walls, cabinets and banisters with holes to hold the gear. By the time Little Number 2 is toddling, he's already been taught by LIttle Number 1 how to open the cabinet and beat out toddler rendition of Driving in My Big Red Car with wooden spoon and sauce pot.

And by the time the Littles are old enough for us to un-babyproof, the family has grown so used to getting around the proofs, they're easily forgotten. They become used for recognition. Was that the ding of the gate opening? Little 2 is going to the potty. Hear the plastic against metal of the door handle? Little 1 is hungry for a snack.

When do we have to learn to say "no"? We can't just keep proofing through life. I can't keep hiding my toys; keeping closets locked, hiding holiday presents behind locked doors. Naturally, children are curious, but when does curiousity stop? It doesn't. It won't. Even an 65 year old grandparent is dying to know what's hiding behind a closet door.

The difference is that the grandparent is trusted. She knows not to open the closet door, because its forbidden. She's been asked not to. She understands. She recognizes respect.

Do the children? By babyproofing to an extreme, are we instilling trust and respect? Children need to learn that respect is a key element in life. Its something no babyproofing specialist can install. Its the parents responsibility to install self-restraint.

And that starts early. It starts in expectations, declarations and rules. Plainly: No. Means. No. The earlier parents start teaching this to the children, the sooner they'll learn respect and self-restraint. And the sooner they'll learn to babyproof their own lives.

Yes, we should still babyproof--its a matter of safety. But babyproofing need not replace direction from parents. Only when parents learn to say no, will children learn to respect it.

Tiiimmmmbbbbeeerrrrr!

2007-12-03T22:16:00.000-05:00

A late wake-up (thank you Antibiotics) made for a missed Pilates class. But our family tradition of a visit to the tree farm is a tradition that absolutely can't be missed.

10 years ago, I'd never heard of a Christmas Tree Farm. Trees were brought by the truckload, and whether purchased from Franks or a corner stand, there was no thought to where the tree came from or who spent the time cutting it down. The fact that there are scores of overlooked trees? Totally missed by this suburban dreamer.

Upon meeting Steve, and learning that Pennsylvania grows the most Christmas Trees in the US (who knew?!), we ventured, me most unwillingly, to the farm. And oh the choices.

Oh. The. Choices.

Noooo... the choices.

I quickly learned that, suddenly, tree selection is oh-so-important to the proper woodsman. And selecting the proper tree could take hours. h-o-u-r-s. H-O-U-R-S.

Yet, year after year, despite runny noses, snowstorms of 2 feet, poor choices amongst evergreens; despite the elements, we trek to the farm. Its a tradition. A family tradition. One involving pictures, challenges, and excitement.

As the boys grow, we note their growth against trees in pictures, searches and discussion. The anticipation and excitment thrills them, which after a morning of hiking, selecting, second guessing, third guessing, running to another and FINALLY chopping down a tree, comes home with the tree, and into our home.

Its the liberty bell ring, the announcement of the celebrations upon us. Our season has started.

Let it Snow! ... but, please, not until we have our tree

2007-12-01T23:15:00.000-05:00

Last Sunday, just like every Sunday, I prepared the calendar for the week. Its a simple task: Sunday nights are planning night. Open my Planner, transfer my plans to the Family Planner that hangs on the fridge, add the usual events like "drop off 9 am" and "Pick-up noon." Next, I select the menu for the week, assign a meal to each night, and compile the grocery list. Finally finishing my plans by ordering groceries for delivery on Monday.

So, last Sunday, as I listed and described the plans, I noticed December upon us. We'd given our Thanks, were scheduled to celebrate Santa's arrival at the West Chester Parade, so lets really make it December. Lets get a tree--early this year. Which is why I drew a tree and wrote "Get Christmas Tree" on the calendar for Saturday morning. Early, we planned, early enough to make it back in time for Wes' swim class.

Early Monday morning, as with all Monday mornings, Carson hurried to the calendar to learn what the week would bring. "Tree? Christmas Tree? Hey! We're getting our tree on Saturday!" And the excitment began. With the cold weather predictions upon us, we bundled up for the parade, and prepared ourselves for our very important morning.

Until Carson was up all night.

Screaming.

Screaming.

Screaming.

That's right. Ear infection. Totally out of nowhere. Suddenly our very important appointment at the tree farm has been replaced by an even more important appointment with the pediatrician. Except, to Carson and Wesley, a date with the pediatrician just doesn't measure up to treking through the dark forest to find that special tree.

Of course, a last minute change doesn't make it to the family planner. And now a very concerned and confused Carson just noticed that we didn't get a tree. And we were supposed to get a tree.

And here we are preparing for an early morning of tree shopping, with the goal to be back before pilates.

And in front of us? The local news. Announcing snow for tomorrow.

Speaking of Dreidels

2007-12-01T01:53:00.000-05:00

Who ever knew that a toy as simple as a little wooden top could cause so much excitment in a house with boys?

I'm loving it. I've never seen them so calm, and sit so long. Today we played Dreidel for almost 30 minutes. And after the Santa parade, the boys wanted to introduce Daddy to the game.

First big deal: Carson KNOWS the 4 Hebrew letters, and what they mean.

Second BIG deal: Wesley knows the Hebrew Letter, "hay." That's right, we're still working on the color red, but he knows "hay."

So, a brief reminder:
Shin (the one with 3 lines sticking up): Spin a Shin, Put one in
Hay (2 parallel lines with a hat): Spinner gets half the pot
Nun (looks like a fancy bracket): None. You got it. Do nothing.
Gimmel (a bracket who's foot isn't attached): Gimmme Gimme--I get the whole pot!

Dreidel, Draydel, Draidal

2007-12-01T01:49:00.000-05:00

There's a pretty good reason that when you search anything Jewish on Google you have to do about 6 searches--phonetically speaking, you could spell every Hebrew word a million ways--and no way is wrong.

But its a constant point of discussion. And as we get into the Hannukah spirit, I'm facing a lot of confused questions. Seriously, Chanukah, Hanuka, Hanukkah... Phonetically, with accents, they all sound different.

So, tonight, we passed a sign for Donuts and Draydals--a breakfast to celebrate Channukah in 2 weeks. A professional sign. But I've never, ever seen it spelled that way.

Yet... its right.

Okay... we saw Santa... can we go home now?

2007-12-01T01:38:00.000-05:00

Tonight was the annual WC Santa Parade. Which means all day we talked about getting to see Santa. After naptime, I announced that Daddy was coming home tonight, early, so we could go to the parade, and we all needed to get dressed really warm.

Carson: No, Mommy, we can't go... Santa's coming!

So once I re-explained the parade, we got re-dressed. Spent a while sorting through the lonely gloves clubhouse in our hall closet, finally finding everyone, but Daddy, matching gloves. And Carson decided he needed a scarf. Good thing Daddy had 2, and my pink one was too itchy.

Wesley, happy as could be in his hood, refused, of course, to put a hat on.

And off we went. Steve found an amazing parking spot secret, and we made it to "town" within just a few minutes. It was empty. The streets were cleared, but with 25 minutes to go, you'd never know there was a big event coming. I expected people to be staking their spots an hour early. Don't worry, we found the parade crowds... in the new Peace a Pizza.

After a yummy, rushed and very tight dinner, we found a fantastic standing spot on the street and we were ready... for a very looooong parade.

Have to give the WC Chamber some credit. This parade has truly grown. Sure, it was heavily a Faulkner ad, and a chance for the local politicals wave. But we saw Miss Pennsylvania, Miss WCU and Miss Teen PA/Miss Congeniality (aka The Princesses: Three of Them!) There was a LARGE group of Bolivian Dancers. 3 high school bands, the college band and lots of "performers."

Local Celeb Adam Joseph was said to be there, we even saw him riding in a fancy car on the TV news tonight... how he didn't make from the spot he was photographed to our spot, just a half block away, we just don't know. But we didn't see him.

Of course, big celeb was the big man himself: Mr. Claus. After SC passed, we were invited to join the parade. But the 2 and 4 year old head shakers insisted it was too cold and that parade wasn't that fun. "Where's the car?" About 3 blocks away. "Do I have to walk the whole way?" Well, you could jump or leapfrog there. But I'm walking. "What kind of cookie do I get for dessert?"

Of course, lets admit that parades aren't all that fun. You stand. In the cold. And watch HS bands march and play. Maybe you'll get hit on the head with a candy thrown from a decorated tractor. And perhaps you'll see a neighbor Boy Scout and family parading. And then you wait to see what's next. And you wait. And you shiver. And you wait.

Despite the cold, despite the boredom, "Going to the Parade to see Santa Claus" was still Carson's favorite thing today. As for Wesley, he was dazed as he watched everyone walk by. But Santa was there. Period. And that was a big deal.

Pumpkin Patch

2007-11-25T16:16:00.000-05:00

Hunting for a pumpkin this year was really fun. The selection was fantastic and we had a great time with Pop-Pop and Gram, who absolutely loved the farm.

The boys were really proud of their pumpkins.

Halloween 07

2007-11-01T16:08:00.000-04:00

Halloween Night, we hosted Leah, Brady and their family for a Halloween dinner and, then, the Trick or Treating began!

Steve created this masterpiece. You should have heard the comments from the neighbors... had there been a carving contest this year, we surely would have won.

To prove this really is our pumpkin!

Chef Wesley Trick or Treating.

Leah (tiger) and Carson (Pirate)

Chef Wesley is pretty proud of his stash.

The week before Halloween, at a Halloween party at the gym.

For this party, Carson selected his Knight costume.

2007-10-30T17:26:00.000-04:00

I promise to post pictures of the boys in the fall soon... but in the meantime, here's Wes, today. He was in school and apparently, a book "crashed" into his chin so he was crying. "MomMom Mimi" his teacher's mother, held him and he quickly fell asleep. About 45 minutes later, I picked him up. He was just waking up in the school's office, where they had made a pseudo-bed for him and turned off the lights.

Wesley's 1.5 hours of school today

2007-09-06T16:18:00.000-04:00

Today was Wes' first day of school, alone. (yesterday was the open house). He did well. He went right in and played with Harry, so I snuck out. C and I went to the library for about 10 minutes--big mistake, now he knows where the lollipops are hiding--then we came back to check on Wes. Marci was outside the door and reported he got teary, but then was distracted and fine. So we went up to her classroom for a little while, then checked on the boys a few more times, before leaving at 9:40. (Marci will teach 1st grade Sunday School).

We returned to school at 10:30 for pick-up and Rohna said he did really well. Broke down a few times but was easily distracted. And he loved singing and playing. LOVED singing. He keeps singing the school songs (which, of course, he already knew because Carson taught it all to him.)

Carson, on the other hand, cried a lot last night. It just isn't fair that Wes can stay at school and he can't. THAT'S NOT FAIR!

We miss Maine!

2007-09-05T23:35:00.002-04:00

After school today, my friend, Marci, and I took the kids to Peace-a-Pizza. As good as the pizza was, I think the kids enjoyed the kayaking even better. (Carson's first question, "but, Mama, where are the oars?"

With Julia and Harry.

The first day at school

2007-09-05T23:31:00.000-04:00

September 5 brought the first day at school. The boys attended an open house in their classrooms today. There they met their teachers and played with new friends. Wesley will be in Rohna's room (Carson was in there for the past 2 years, and Wes has known Rohna since he was only 6 days old.) It will be quite an experience for him to be at school, and I'm pretty nervous about leaving him tomorrow (even if it is only 1.5 hours.) Wes already knows 3 children in his class from before--our neighbor, Harry, will be in with him, as well as Dylan and Ella, who have older siblins in Carson's class.

Carson's teacher will be Miss Dot. The class has 20 children, 11 of which he's been in school with since he was Wesley's age.

Pictures of the boys on the way to school:

Dutch Wonderland

2007-09-05T23:30:00.000-04:00

To kick off the Labor Day weekend, Steve took the day off and we headed to Dutch Wonderland, about 45 minutes to an hour west of our house.

August 29: Wesley's Birthday

2007-09-05T23:29:00.000-04:00

For Wesley's special dinner, he chose to go to McDonald's, where we dined on an elaborate feast. The boys each had a 6-piece Chicken McNugget Happy Meal. Then it was into the playland!

August 28: Carson's birthday

2007-09-05T23:28:00.001-04:00

Each year, the boys get to select a special dinner event. They can go anywhere (well... within reason). Carson opted to stay home. Then, planned an elaborate meal which we prepared:

Grilled Chicken
Grilled Corn on the Cob
Fresh Fruit

and for dessert... Zucchini Bread

So it was off to the farm to buy fresh produce. It really was a wonderful meal!

Birthdays Party

2007-09-05T23:24:00.001-04:00

What a wonderful birthdays party we had for Carson (4) and Wesley (2). Friends were invited over on Friday, August 24 for pancakes, games and cupcakes. We also invited Carson's beloved soccer coach to help entertain the kids. Some pictures:

Milestones: He's all grown up

2007-09-03T09:11:00.000-04:00

Hard to believe, but Wes is now in his 5th consecutive day in underpants. He's only had one accident! He was so easy to potty train, its remarkable.

Tearing up a little... because my baby, who starts school on Wednesday, is now in a big boy bed AND potty trained, isn't such a baby any more!

A lazy day in Maine

2007-09-01T23:01:00.001-04:00

As it should be. We all need a true day of relaxation and the feeling of not having to do anything...

Yes, Pop's reading Wesley the end of Harry Potter! He spoiled the whole series for him.

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Fishing

2007-09-01T22:45:00.000-04:00

We returned that afternoon and the boys finally caught some fish--a lot of fish! There must be nothing to eat in Salmon Pond, because the fish were hungry!

We fished until the sun went down, then went to town for a very late dinner.

Booth Bay Harbor

2007-09-01T22:38:00.000-04:00

Monday was one of my favorites... and only because it was a day for lobstah and clams!

The bouys were as big as the boys!

We tried to get the boys to try the lobster and clams, but they would much rather enjoy corn on the cob and grilled cheese. I don't think anyone ate as much as me... as usual at Booth Bay!

After lunch, we enjoyed time in town. We had a great day...

we met bears...

and a moose!

Back at Salmon Pond... later that day

2007-09-01T22:30:00.000-04:00

Bon Voyage!

2007-09-01T21:56:00.000-04:00

Steve surprised us all by renting a boat for the day on Sunday. A gorgeous day in the 70s, we arrived bundled up and ready. The boys had no troubles adapting to the boat ride, and were so excited to fish! (Though none were caught). The Pontoon was rented through Great Pond Marina, and we spent the day on Great Pond. Wesley and Carson learned about bouys--and what each color means. We were able to pull-up pretty close to loons out sunning.

Our Captain:

Here we go!

A morning nap...

We docked in the town of Belegrade for lunch. (you can pull up to the docks behind the Village Inn -- and leave your key in the boat. We were in Maine, ya'll!) Nana and Pop met up with us while we were exploring a good ol' Belegrade Lakes Farmers Market--complete with an "orchestra" and homemade foods. The cheeses were delish.

Wesley making his first purchase. (Yes, it was cold enough for a hood!)

Welcome to Belegrade!

After lunch, we headed back to the boat and gave Nana and Pop a tour of Great Pond.

We were in Maine... the driving age is 4 right? or is it 2? So they had their permits!

I even got to drive!

And an afternoon nap...

Our first night in Maine

2007-09-01T21:47:00.000-04:00

An impromptu decision took us to Maine. We left home at 4:15, Friday afternoon and, as there were NO hotel rooms available from Kittery through Augusta (the first we found was in Waterville--and it being about 10 minutes north of the cabin, didn't make sense to stay there). So at 3:30 am, I knocked on Mom and Dad's window and Dad opened the door for us. We snuck up the steps and slept til morning. At which point we surprised Nanni and Pop-Pop.

The first evening we enjoyed a delish dinner at The Village Inn. Wesley slept through the entire dinner in his stroller, only to awaken as they were clearing the dishes. Luckily, I had yet to finish my Lobster-CrabCakes, which Wesley LOVED. He also loved Nanni's rice. Even for Wesley, we'd never seen an almost 2-year-old eat so much! We closed down the restaurant with a lot of attention on our little--err, big-- eater.

Gotta love that if you bring your duck home, it comes wrapped in a swan.

Mommy and Wesley cuddling before bedtime. Yes, those are winter pajamas!

And just before bed...

Knoebels Grove

2007-08-18T21:30:00.000-04:00

With Mommy in NY for work, it was a perfect day to have a lot of fun--boy style! Daddy and Pop-pop took the boys to Knoebels where there were rides and more rides.

Yes, Pop-pop... this is fun!

Okay... now its REALLY fun!

Hmmm... maybe if we think, think, think.

Just a couple of fish-heads

Obviously, a great time was had. And at the end of the day, thank goodness Pop-pop makes a good cushion for a sleepy Wesley!

Squeaky Clean!

2007-08-01T15:25:00.000-04:00

Shining Happy Brothers

2007-08-01T15:22:00.000-04:00

Future Chef

2007-08-01T15:11:00.000-04:00

Seriously, one of the greatest Christmas/Hannukah presents ever was the kitchen. Thanks Santa! The chef-gear is from Growingcooks.com and the table is a Jennifer DeLonge.

Happy Fourth of July!

2007-08-01T15:10:00.001-04:00

Carson and Daddy went on the super huge slide! Then, Wesley joined Carson on a "roller coaster!" (You should see the other pictures... let's just say it wasn't Wesley's "thing."

Fun with Uncle David

2007-08-01T15:05:00.000-04:00

Dave came over for dinner, and brought the boys these great t-shirts! Thanks Uncle David!

Happy Birthday, Daddy!

2007-08-01T15:00:00.000-04:00

The boys threw Daddy a surprise breakfast party--so that when Steve came home from the gym, there were streamers, homemade cupcakes and more.

Since that day, Wesley hasn't stopped singing "Happy Birthday."

New computer, new camera... time for an update!

2007-08-01T14:45:00.000-04:00

I hate that its already August! Where has our summer gone?

Some general updates...

SWIMMING When I last blogged, I was showing off about our super swimmers. Well, I have even more to share. Both boys are now considered "advanced beginners." Carson and Wesley both jump in and swim under water, coming back up to the top. And they're both excelling at turning over onto their backs when they come up. Carson has started using 'big arms', though he's working to make them much bigger. In fact, on Tuesday, he promised Coach Paul that he would practice using his arms, and there he was, later, in the play pool, practicing! We could seriously stay at the pool all day long!

CAMPThe past 3 weeks, we've had a break from camp. Carson had a wonderful time in Miss Gina's bunk for 3 weeks, and was awarded "Best Entertainer" on his last day. That afternoon at pick-up, he said "does summer start now?" And it did. Next week, he'll be back at camp--this time its Mad Science. He recieved a letter today that he'll be in Miss Amy's bunk with Miss Lauren as his assistant. VERY excited to go.

POTTY Wesley's so proud of going to the potty, most of the time. He's spending afternoons (post-nap until bedtime) in underpants, and keeping them dry. Most mornings he's in a pull-up because he's at the gym in KidZone. But he's often dry then, too. I wasn't putting him in a swim diaper, until the recent parasite scare (the boys don't have it, we were worried.) Now, just to be safe, he's back in a swim diaper, but we're still running for the potty, often. Of course, just like Carson, Wesley has to go to the potty about 10 times before he goes to sleep each night.

Speaking of sleeping, we've had some bedroom changes. Wesley is now in his official big boy bed. 2 Saturdays ago, we took the bunk beds apart and Wesley moved into a bed. He's done a great job. He was quiet a roller with the mattress on the floor, but since moving into the bed, we haven't had any problems of rolling off the bed. We also re-arranged Carson's room, to make it his "big boy room." He has much more play space, a night table with a lamp next to his bed and its brighter in the new arrangement. And I will never have to make a bunk bed again!

Activities. Carson's new gymnastics coach has commented she loves his energy. Of course, with so much energy, its no wonder I have the boys enrolled in so many classes this summer. Wesley loves swimming, and he also enjoyed playgroup and Arts and Crafts (Mommy and Me). This month, he graduates from playgroup and moves into a sports class, and in September he'll join a 2 year old playgroup, Alphabet Soup, where we'll play with the letters. In addition to gymnastics, Carson is enjoying soccer, cooking and swimming. In August, he'll also take Spanish again (he was enrolled in June) and an introduction to Music class.

As always, we keep busy. We're preparing for the boys' birthdays party at the end of the month. And have finally chosen a date to visit North Carolina (in September.)

As always, I'm going to promise to be better about updating this blog. I love doing it, but I don't know where the time goes. enjoy the new pictures!