Wednesday, September 2, 2009

Mas Photos

Rebecca is two weeks and two days today...and we probably have 1/100th the # of photos of her than we did of Owen. We're trying, but it's hard! Even worse, I don't think we have a single photo of the two of them together yet...some videos, but those are easier because Owen doesn't have to be still and near her at the same time! Anyways, here are some photos from earlier today.

Time with the hose is always a treat. Especially when (because of the heat and our almost dead grass) the water makes such fun mud puddles to play in!


When life doesn't give you a pool...make one out of a bucket! Ingenious actually--it's not a new thing for him to fill this tub up with water, but today was the first day he decided to climb in and pretend it was a pool. He kept saying "I'm swimming I'm swimming!"

While Owen played with the hose, Rebecca dozed in the shade. So sweet.


Hopefully I'll post again soon with some details about what these two are up to (mostly so I don't forget!) and some videos...but they're both sleeping so that's my cue.

Thursday, August 20, 2009

Meet Rebecca Salem

Thanks for the balloons and signs Luke, Mel and Bailey. (There was a huge stork but it flew away.)

Rebecca Salem and her namesake Rebecca Sue (Bee).


Here she is under the blue lights at the hospital--her billirubin was high (jaundice) so they had her sunbathing for the last 24 hours or so.


We're really glad to be home now. Owen likes his baby sister (sitzer) whom he calls "Betza" but he's pretty distracted by being a toddler. He's definitely adjusting (and of course its manifesting itself in bad sleeping habits, etc.) but it's to be expected and we'll get through it.

We've got some really sweet videos we'll post when we get a chance to edit/shorten them. More to come...

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

SHE's here!

Kyle, Alison & Owen are beyond pleased to announce the arrival of the newest addition to our family--a little GIRL! Her name is Rebecca Salem Mezger and she was born yesterday at about 3:30. Everyone is healthy and happy! She weighed 7 lbs 13 oz, has dark hair, and at this point doesn't look much like Owen did at her age...so we'll see! We'll be home from the hospital sometime tomorrow so we'll get pictures up asap.

Thursday, August 13, 2009

"Wake Up!"

One of Owen's favorite games (which he totally made up on his own) is called "Night night". He throws off the big cushions on the couch, lays in the crack and demands that you put all the pillows on top of him while he says "night night". Then you're supposed to say "where is Owen? I guess he went night night" and the he pops up and the whole thing starts over again. This game has been going on for a while. One variation is that he sometimes says that Momma or Dadda have to go night night. We were playing version two the other morning and Owen (to my surprise) yelled, "Wake up!" which I didn't know he could say. But then this afternoon, we realized "wake up" also means (or only means?) "pay attention to me!" because Kyle was sitting on the floor w/ Owen playing with something but he was talking to me and Kyle got in his face and said "Dadda wake up!!!"

Monday, August 10, 2009

Tummy News

1. Owen was playing with his peas at dinner and I told him to put them in his tummy. Without skipping a beat he lifted up his shirt and put a pea on his tummy and pulled his shirt down. Then he took it out and said, "No, in mouth," and ate it. Good boy. :)

2. Still not sure exactly how much he really understands about the upcoming baby, but he's started to talk about it a lot. About how it's in momma's tummy, and will live at Owen's house in the baby's room.

Saturday, August 1, 2009

more words

Another "before I forget" and "I don't have a baby book" post...

Fun word combos of Owen's:
  • all better
  • the end (often in the middle of a book when he wants to move on)
  • not yet ("ni yea")
  • all aboard!
  • knock knock (goes around the house knocking on doors that he has just closed)
Such fun times.

Wednesday, July 22, 2009

words

First 5 word sentence: (Uh Oh!) Momma, my red truck broke!

Luckily, it wasn't broken, but he repeated this about 100 times.