So I finally I have gotten on the Pinterest bandwagon, and most of it leaves me feeling very inadequate as a mother, wife, and human being, but I have found a few ideas to be successful. Most things I pin are ideas to remember for Jackson, and painting with shaving cream was one of them. You take food coloring, shaving cream, water, a bath tub, and a brush, and let them go to town. It doesn't stain (maybe it does if it stays on there long enough), but it's a lot of fun on these cold days when we can't go outside. I only did a few colors to test it out, so next time we will do more. I also didn't want to waste a bunch of shaving cream because that stuff's expensive! ha!
It also turns the water yucky, so you will have to get fresh water to get said child clean.
After a year and a half, this child finally likes to brush his teeth and does a pretty good job at it. He wants "tuppies" which means toothpaste and he brushes and chews and rinses it off the water.
He's also figured out how to maneuver my iPhone. He loves to Facetime with Mimi and Pops and watch Elmo and "monkey" (aka Curious George).
Life these days is pretty fast, and he's figured out that a book after bath equals bedtime. He hasn't wanted me to read to him, so we have to squeeze in our book time during playtime. I love seeing my two guys snuggled up together.
For the past week, the weather has been horrible. Cold and rainy is now how we like to spend the first of Spring. Last Saturday was absolutely perfect and we enjoyed all day outside. But I want to know when my little man got big enough to sit here like a grown person?
One funny thing I've noticed is that he has discovered the hidden areas in the house. He can squeeze behind the end table and the recliner, and enjoys those little hidey-holes.
I'm trying to be a better blogger and will be posting soon about other things going on with us. Oh and I can't forget it's almost the 27th, which means J will be 21 months old. Or 3 months away from 2. Which makes my heart stop beating for a brief moment when I realize the snowball is going down the hill and I can't make it stop.































