Wednesday, January 13, 2010

Oh Willy...

Oh Wooly Willy, why did I think you were a good idea to give to my 21-month old when I was scrounging for entertainment?

Did I really think he would get the concept of the magnet moving the little metal filings?
No. I didn't. But I thought he'd just trust the magic of the wand moving it just cuz.

Did I really think he'd be able to get the small red wand out of the tight, stiff plastic casing by himself? No. I didn't. But I thought I'd only have to do it once. Boy was I wrong. Now whenever I see him coming with it and hear grunting I know exactly what he wants me to do.

Oh Willy, why isn't your wand 2-sided? Why doesn't it have a stronger magnet?

Why isn't the back magnetic too? It would make it so that little son doesn't get so frustrated when trying to defy gravity by carefully (read: accidentally) placing your whiskers while holding the board perpendicular to the floor.

Why do those chubby hands make me laugh so?

And why can they always figure out how to wedge things in, but can't get them out by themselves?

Sigh...oh Willy.

Thursday, January 07, 2010

Christmas MegaPost

Most Christmas posts are really long, and I apologize that mine falls into that same category, but I promise I won't name all our gifts and I'll try to be concise yet thorough when I can. This will, after all, be printed off in a blog book someday for our posterity to read.

This year we went home to Utah for 20 whole days! We did a ton of things and our trip went way too fast. Emerson did great on the plane both ways...probably the best he's EVER done, and he's always been a good boy. It helps that he's obsessed with any type of "CARS!" and loved watching them out the windows of the airport and the plane when we boarded.


We did the typical back-and-forth between families thing which is good and bad. We try really hard to be fair, and there are always fun things going on both places, so we end up being a little tired by the end. But here are the things we did.

One of our favorite things to do when we go to Utah is eating at our favorite restaurants. We hit Cafe Rio twice and saw the Nydeggers there, took my parents to dinner for their birthday at Robintino's, got cheesecake at the Cheesecake Factory, ate at Tio's (yummy Mexican food), Winger's, The Pie, and probably lots of other yummy places that I'm not remembering right now.

We saw lots of movies: Invictus, Sherlock Holmes, The Blindside, and The Princess and the Frog. We would recommend all of them, although I think Blindside was our very favorite.

We also saw a number of sporting events. Uncle Scott and Aunt Ashley bought Emerson this adorable hoodie when they were here for Thanksgiving in honor of the BYU-Utah game, and Emerson had an occasion to wear it to the Utah basketball game.
He's really into the game. Any of you wives or mothers seen that look before? I guess they start young. Don't worry, I didn't try to ask him anything while he was in this state.

He loved being at the game and would stand up literally every five seconds in his little seat and clap and then sit back down.

He had fun sitting on Pa-pa's lap too.

One of the traditions in Ben's family is drawing names and making homemade gifts. I decided to get my craft on and whipped out some cards for my mother-in-law. It only took me several hours.

You didn't know I could be crafty, did you?

Giving and receiving our homemade gifts

I forgot to get a picture of Ben giving his to his sister Jenny, but he made her some awesome crocodile pajama pants with a matching corn bag. He doesn't want me to tell anyone he can sew, but he can. BEN CAN SEW.

Another huge highlight of our trip was going to Logan to see our BFFs the Humpherys. Their cute little girl Sadie is 3 months older than E and is quite the charmer. We ate at Firehouse with them and hung out until it was time for the Aggie game. We used to go with them before we had kids...and it was quite different then.

Not sure why Emerson always has a blank look on his face, but take note in the rest of the pictures and you'll see what I mean.

Such cute little munchkins

We were happy to be back in the good old Spectrum. E was thrilled too, as I'm sure you can tell by the expression on his face, especially since he was only there in-utero.

I know I've mentioned before that E likes his "shows" and Grandma and Grandpa J were nice enough to get him some among lots of other generous things (like his train shirt and conductor pants, books, firetruck, vehicle puzzle, and others I'm sure I've forgotten!) and he really wanted to watch his new show when we were all watching something else. Grandpa had the good idea to set up his show on his laptop and set his little chair in there so everyone could be happy. Hence this picture:

Every time he wanted to watch that particular show, he'd find Grandpa's laptop and rub his belly to ask "please". I dare you to say no to that. Seriously, show me someone who can say no to that when they've seen it in person and he starts saying "pease? pease? oh pease?"

We were able to meet up with the Humpherys in Salt Lake another time and went to Discovery Gateway together. Discovery Gateway= Children's Museum. It's a reciprocal museum with COSI so you can get in for free if you have a pass to COSI, but to be honest, it feels a little grimy and small compared to COSI. And the water smells like mildew. *Shudder* But it's hard to complain too much when it's free.

Sadie and E had a good time.

We also made it to Temple Square to see the lights.

Along with our pet horse, chewing on his bit.

I'm not sure how many hours E spent playing with this little train, but I think it was in the hundreds. He'd have to kiss it goodnight every night and would ask for it as soon as he woke up. He even had a hard time sitting down to eat because it NEEDED to be played with. Any advice from moms of other little boys with train obsessions? It's cute, but seriously everything he says is laced with "choo choo".

We went sledding at the Christensen cabin and E hated it. He wouldn't even sit in the sled on the flat part. But he got some cute new boots out of the deal. Daddy found them at Burlington Coat Factory. They're really funny and stubby.

Uncle Brad got really good at giving E horsey rides and even put up with E's little claws on his neck.

Grandpa bought E a little Ute jersey for the Bowl game. Even Ben had to admit it was adorable.

And the last, but not least fun thing we did was ride Trax with E. We took a short ride to Temple Square earlier in the trip and it ended in tears because E couldn't part with the choo-choo. So we surprised him and rode it just for the heck of it our last day and I think he said "choo-choo" about a thousand times. I'm glad he's so easy to please right now. The $4 was worth it.

Some other random tidbits: We did our regular Johnson Family Christmas Eve with a movie and Chinese food. We spent Christmas morning with the Christensens and E got to see his only cousins in the whole wide world and they gave him an awesome train set. We spent Christmas night with the Johnsons and partook of a delicious buffet of all the best food. We were so thrilled to see each and every one of our siblings during the break, even if they didn't get back until January 2nd at 7:30 a.m. after driving straight through the night from Disneyland where they finished their internship. (You know who you are, Natalie.)

We played lots of games with both families. We did sealings and took family pictures with Ben's family. E got lots of nice gifts from both sets of grandparents. Ben got to attend the BYU bowl game with his dad and brothers. I got to go to lunch with my high school friend McCall. Grandma and Grandpa J as well as various aunts and uncles generously babysat while I was able to go out a few times without carting E along. I hope I'm not forgetting anything...I'm sure I am, and I'm sad I didn't take more pictures of the "normal" stuff, but I always forget, don't I?

None of us were ready for the trip to be over. Thank you for everything, family! We miss you already. Can't wait to see you soon.

Daddy Train

We love it when Daddy comes home early from school. He does way fun things like build trains out of laundry baskets and ties and pulls a small boy and his bear around.

I kind of like Beah's smiling face and smooshed askew nose back there.

It made me giggle that E had to keep turning around to check if Beah was still ok way back in the caboose.

Tuesday, December 15, 2009

Happy Firetruck



You know how I mentioned Emerson has just decided to learn words like crazy? He learned "happy!" the other day. It makes me laugh every time he says it. It always sounds like it has an exclamation point too. Then I asked him to do his firetruck siren because he does that every time he sees/hears an emergency vehicle.

Christmas in Columbus

That Santa is a clever guy. He knew we'd be making a trip out to Utah over Christmas and that it's hard to cart everything back in a reasonable amount of suitcases, so he so graciously came early to our house. And he brought some good stuff.

E looking a little nervous/intrigued by the presents, and Ben looking a little mischievous

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Little E's stocking

They have the same cute tired eyes in this picture. Can you see how they're both a little puffy?

Santa brought E a choo choo! Best present ever. I don't even know how many hours he's already spent driving it around and around.

Mommy made Daddy a cornhole set (with a little help from a friend). Now we finally feel like true Ohioans.

Here is E contentedly playing after church with most of his presents. I think Christmas has been a success so far. :) I also know of some grandparents that may have a few things waiting for this little guy. Can't wait to see you!

Christmas-y Week

I don't know why it cracks me up that Emerson was invited to a friend Christmas party, but it does. Every time I look at this picture with these tiny people peering over the table at their dumb little plates of food I can barely stifle a giggle.


Emerson's best pal Tucker had a Christmas party and invited us over to play. They made the cutest little Christmas cards and had a great time playing in the same area. I would say "together" but I don't think there was much contact between any of them except when they wanted to play with the same toy. Britni (Tucker's mom) made some great food and the moms had a good time chatting. Thanks for having us over!

Making Christmas cards

My child was not compliant and refused to sit sweetly in front of the tree. He started bawling and flinging himself around right before the picture was taken. See how the other kids look kind of embarrassed for him? That's why.


On Friday our ward had their Christmas party and the theme was "A Night in Bethlehem". Ben and I both hate dressing up in costumes, but we were able to scrounge something together for this event because we wanted to be good sports. Emerson was laughing and laughing as we got dressed and even cooperated when we dressed him up in his pack n' play sheet and dish towel because he could see it was obviously the cool thing to do. He got lots of comments at the party and kept his hat on for well over an hour.

The party was very well done. Each family was given a small bag of gold coins and you had to go to each vendor to get a family's portion of food. There were dried fruits, olives, cheese cubes, baklava, hummus, pitas, and nuts. Then there was a short Nativity scene and we sang some Christmas songs to go along with it.

On Saturday night Ben and I headed to The Nutcracker at the Ohio Theatre. It was lots of fun and very well done. Ben didn't even hate it one bit. It was really fun to sit through an event like that and not have to worry about entertaining Emerson. It's so nice to know he's in good hands at our babysitting group. :)

Monday, December 14, 2009

Hat!


Emerson has had an explosion of words lately. He's been picking them up so fast and will surprise us by saying something that we had no clue he could say. He's like a little sponge and absorbs everything we talk about. (Yikes...we'd better be careful.) One morning Ben rescued him from his bed and we were pointing to the firetrucks on Daddy's jammies (yes you read that right--on DADDY'S jammies) and then E pointed to the fireman hats and said "hat!" and patted the top of his head.

The rest of the day he was obsessed with hats and got very creative at breakfast. He had a little bit of bagel with cream cheese left over and put it on top of his sippy cup and then proudly told me "hat!" What an imagination. It makes me smile. Speaking of creative meals, he also has lately enjoyed stacking the crusts from his sandwiches on top of each other and pulling them across his tray while saying "choo choo!" I'm glad I can get a little glimpse into his imagination.

Phew!

Don't you worry, we went back to the zoo with some friends and got a picture with lights in the background! I'm so relieved.


I just love this boy in his little hat with those rosy cheeks

He had a good time chasing the ducks the second time around.

Sunday, December 06, 2009

Wildlights at the Zoo

This is probably the lamest post EVER in the history of the world of the Wildlights at the Zoo ever made by a young, LDS, student wife living in Columbus. I don't have any pictures of the dang thing. Not even the obligatory picture in front of the lake with the lights reflecting off the water. The one that people take every year to measure how much their kids have grown? Yeah that one.

But I guess I should attempt to document it anyway.

Emerson was really excited to go bye-bye and meet Daddy at the zoo. I'm not sure how much he understood about where we were going, but he was happy to get out of the house. We braved the rush hour traffic and arrived at the zoo just after 6:00. We called Ben and waited for him to meet us from school...and he was just leaving. So we waited in the car for him, and 45 minutes later he finally arrived and we were excited to go see the lights we'd heard so much about. I'm not sure how many times I sang "The Wheels on the Bus" to Emerson, but it was many. And it's officially his new favorite song.

We bundled him up and went inside, thankful that we have zoo passes (best money spent ever, seriously) and started walking around. I was pretty impressed. The lights weren't as good as Temple Square, but they were pretty dang cool. The little lake was surrounded by lit up trees and they had them flashing on and off to music every 1/2 hour. Emerson thought it was cool and really liked moving his head to the music. We didn't see too many animals, although we did look. We were lucky enough to see Santa's reindeer though.

We were torn about taking E to see Santa at the zoo, and decided to go for it since the line wasn't long. I think we both knew in our hearts that he would hate it, but we got him excited anyway and taught him to say "Santa" in line and "ho ho ho" although he says it "ho uh-oh!". The moment arrived, and we handed him to Santa and he promptly started screaming and crying and saying "Mamamama!" and reaching for me. We just kind of laughed and told him he was ok while they took his picture. Then when it was all over he said "Bye-bye" in his really sad voice while waving like he couldn't wait to get out of there. Of course I forgot my camera and we didn't feel like spending $13 on a picture, so we have no documentation of the traumatic event. Only Emerson's emotional scars will live on to tell the tale.

So we had a good time, and it got us all in a Christmasy mood.

Tuesday, December 01, 2009

Thankful for Sca and Shash

This year we were again lucky enough to have Scott and Ashley drive out from Hershey, PA to visit us for Thanksgiving. I think they were most excited to see Little E. He is a fun little guy. Plus he really liked them--especially Ashley or "Shash" as he calls her. I think sometimes he gets tired of us, so it's always nice to have a fresh face around who will talk cars with him.

Our lovely Thanksgiving guests

Our little Indian brave.
We made this little headband and a drum at our ward midweek activity. I loved watching him run around (while keeping the headband on, mind you) screaming while patting his hand on his mouth.


After dinner, we were all so full and tired that we just relaxed until we could make enough room for pie. I was quite satisfied with my homemade apple and banana cream pies. Then Ashley and I took a drive over to Best Buy to scope out all the psychos who camp out overnight. And yep, there were people in line in tents at 7:30 pm Thanksgiving evening. We decided we would venture out at 3:30 a.m. the next morning to snag some new dishes for me from JC Penney and then swing by Best Buy just to see if we could grab a computer for Ashley. We got the dishes fine, but after a bitterly un-Christmaslike shaft, we were cheated out of the computer at Best Buy by a Scrooge-like, smug, whiny man. Luckily we did not let this ruin our weekend.

After coming home around 5:30 a.m. we both went to our respective beds and had a heck of a time getting warm again. Poor Scott and Ben didn't know what to do with us. Scott likened Ashley to a turkey before it is cooked. I couldn't stop shivering and poor Ben had to endure ice-feet as I tried again and again to burrow them beneath him. The boys went out at a more reasonable hour and did their little shopping trip, and then we drove to Dayton to go to the Air Force Museum. Emerson liked it a lot this time, and couldn't stop pointing and saying "Dat! Dat! Cars! Cars!" We really liked the Imax movie there as well. As soon as we were done there, we went to Schmidt's to have some good German food.
The nice waitress brought Emerson a pickle and was surprised he'd never had one before. It never occurred to me to give him one...

But after a few shudders, he kept at it...

And loved it.

Scott and Ashley

Sca and Shash

On Saturday the boys went golfing in the morning, and the girls went to New Moon in the afternoon. Then it was the big BYU-Utah game. Benny was outnumbered by Ute fans, especially after Scott and Ashley sent E an adorable little U of U hoodie. There is not too much I can say about the game or Max Hall because I am walking a fine line anyway by even mentioning it. But we had a good time despite the outcome of the game because of this lovely fondue spread and Ashley's yummy jalapeno poppers.

Me and Ash

Thanks Scott and Ashley for making the drive out! We miss you already. Especially E with his E-I-O and "hop! hop! hop!". He just has boring old Mom to play with, and she doesn't talk cars with him as well as Shash does. :)