Corey as a sweet little baby!

Weekend with Grandma B

We had a great time with Charlotte's Grandma B last weekend! Here are some fun photos she sent of the visit.

More Indiana Cousins!

Saturday afternoon, my cousins Brian and Melanie and their three boys Jordan, Brandon and Cameron, stopped by! Jordan and Brian had just run a half marathon, but they still had enough energy to come over to move some furniture for Jordan's new apartment. We're so excited Jordan will be staying in Nashville for the summer, because then we get to see him more!

Here are some photos from their visit. The first one is actually from when Jordan met Charlotte last month, but I hadn't posted it yet. Cameron chose not to hold little Charlie, so I missed getting a shot of him. All three boys gave Melanie a super hard time for speaking "baby talk" to Charlotte. Just wait until they have daughters of their own and can't resist it themselves!

Jordan's a natural with his little cousin.
Brian was able to tame the little beast.
We hope Brandon goes to Vandy so we can hang out with him more, too.
This is Charlotte's favorite new way to be held.
The boys accused Melanie of torturing the baby when she started crying. Poor Melanie is a saint for putting up with all those goofy guys.

Cranky fashion shoot

These photos crack me up. Our little fashion model wasn't exactly in the right frame of mind and took the haute couture pout to a whole new level.

Grandma B

Charlotte's Grandma B (Corey's mom, Barb) is here for a visit! Charlotte must have been so excited for the visitor, because she skipped a couple of big naps and by the evening was so over tired and cranky that we thought we would never get her to settle down. The little screamer finally wore herself clean out and zonked completely at 11:00. She slept a solid six hours even without going to bed with a full belly, and now she's in a much better mood. Cross your fingers for a better Saturday!

Corey is in Atlanta for a short firm retreat. Other than missing his little girl, it sounds like he's having a good time bonding with his coworkers. He gets home later this evening, and we'll probably have a hard time prying Charlotte out of his arms for the rest of the night. Ever seen a grandma and her son wrestle for time holding a granddaughter? We may get that tonight! Sounds like I have the night off. Hee hee.

I haven't taken any photos yet of Charlie and Grandma B, but here's a couple from last week:

Hefty hefty hefty!

Omigosh. Charlotte, my sweet little darling, weighed in at 10 pounds, 11 ounces this morning. This means she has gained over three pounds in six weeks. Holy moly!!!

Why do I even bother getting dressed?

Due to some prolific spitting up (take a wild guess as to the identity of the spitter-upper), I am now in my fourth outfit of the day and Charlie Jo is in her third. Maybe we should just go hang out naked in the bathtub for the rest of the day or invest in rubber clothing so we can hose ourselves off. My sister may have to abdicate her title (earned over 30 years ago) as the Spit-Up Queen. (I was the Spit-Up Princess.)

More Sunday photos and a fashion show

Not sure she likes the sun hat...


Dukie loves sunbathing.


Connie was pooped after romping around in the field.


Cranky, but pretty in her outfit from Aunt Steph & Uncle Don.


Deciding whether to fuss in her cute duds from Aunt Erin & Uncle Andrew. Don't do it!!

Gorgeous Sunny Sunday

Yesterday was so beautiful that we couldn't resist some time outside!

Here's a rare shot of Dukie. Apparently he's not as afraid of the camera when he's outdoors.


Charlie fits great in the Baby Bjorn.


Our neighbors Jay and Elan were out planting corn and other veggies.


We made quite a spectacle with all our gear.


Charlotte dined al fresco. Don't worry - we had her under the umbrella the whole time (except when we took this photo).

Flowers!

Charlotte's first trip to a nursery (one for plants - not kids!) was last Friday with our neighbor, Alicia. We tagged along to help Alicia pick out flowers for her yard. Charlotte, of course, slept through most of the trip, but she was widely admired by all the other shoppers.

Great Aunt Sibyl's dress

Now I'm remembering more things I had meant to post but neglected to during the first few weeks we had Charlie at home. We received one present in particular that totally choked me up as I opened it. Corey's Aunt Sibyl sent Charlotte this beautiful outfit:


With it was a note from Aunt Sibyl to Charlotte explaining that the outfit was made from the dress that Sibyl wore to Corey's parents' wedding. Isn't that the coolest thing ever? How neat to have saved that dress for all these years and to create something special for a grand niece. We can't wait for Charlotte to get big enough to wear it, hopefully on a trip out west to California to meet her Great Aunt Sibyl!

Next time we're up in Michigan, I'm going to try to find a photo of Sibyl in the original dress to duplicate for Charlotte's family photo album (which is where we put all the photos of her family members as infants).

Meem & Pop

That last post about the letter from Grandpa Stringer made me remember I had wanted to also share an e-mail my maternal grandma (whom we all call "Meem") sent a few days after Charlotte was born. I love hearing stories about how people cared for infants before the explosion of baby products hit the market and before entire libraries could be filled with all sorts of advice on how babies should be raised. As such, this e-mail totally cracked me up.

Hi Niki, Corey and Charlotte,

I just remembered what happened the first night we had your Mom home from the hospital. We lived in the apartment in my Mom and Dad's house on Walnut St. in Nappanee. We had your Mom in the little crib, about the size of a bassinet, right next to our bed. She woke up for the 2 a.m. feeding (I was breast feeding) but we didn't hear her quick enough. So my Mom came over and kidnapped her. The apartment was attached to their kitchen. She took her over on their side and fixed her a bottle!! Back then it was Carnation canned milk, Karo syrup and water. She hadn't had a bottle before!! If I remember right, Pop and I slept right on through until the next feeding???? Today that would be called child neglect, but it sure tickled my Mom.

Hope everything is going great.

Love, Meem

Ah, the days before Similac and Enfamil ruled the world and showered expectant and new parents with tons of baby formula samples. I came home from the hospital with an entire bag full of goodies from Similac, and both companies have been sending us samples since last fall (Duke actually ate half of one of the cans of powdered formula we received in the mail). Carnation canned milk, Karo syrup and water? Sounds like some sort of dessert! Hee hee. I talked to Meem about this story a few days after she sent it, and she claims her mother (for whom I was given the middle name, Irene) was hovering right outside their apartment just waiting for the baby to make a peep. Love it! Here are some photos of Meem and Pop from last Thanksgiving: