Note to Charlie's grandmothers: it looks like Charlie may be developing into quite the little destructive baby. Knowing that her Grandpa Spike was banned from his Grandmother June's house for his destructive tendencies, I wouldn't be surprised if that's where little Charlie gets it from.
Wednesday, July 30, 2008
Charlotte's future Duke classmate is born
Just got word that Charlotte's future classmate at Duke University has been born. Our friends Alan & Liz welcomed baby Andrew yesterday evening, and I have already declared that Andrew and Charlotte will be good buds in the class of 2030 at Duke. Corey, of course, is positive that Charlotte will be rooming at Michigan State with our friends Dave & Ana's baby (due to arrive soon!), but I have a good feeling about Charlotte as a little Blue Devil. We'll see! Charlotte, just please promise me you won't go to the University of North Carolina or the University of Michigan. That's all we ask.
Each day just gets grosser and grosser around here
Several gross things happened yesterday:
- Charlotte kicked off the day by doing something in the bathtub that one should NEVER do. For the sake of propriety (hey, I can sometimes be proper), all I will say is that it necessitated me scooping a substance out of the bathtub, draining the bathtub, scrubbing the bathtub, rebathing the baby, and doing a load of laundry.
- Charlotte leaned over my shoulder while I was walking around and spit up right on Connie's head. Connie slunk away and kept her distance the rest of the day, but Duke immediately ran over and licked up the splatters that landed on the floor.
- Corey and I were playing with Charlotte on the floor. I handed Charlotte to Corey and she immediately spit up all over his shirt. Corey declared that I done him wrong by purposefully handing him a "loaded baby" and proceeded to wipe the spit-up on my cheek. Duke was then invited over to help clean me up, which he happily did of course.
- I woke up in the middle of the night because Charlotte was doing her usual "I'm sort of awake but not really but I'm going to grunt a little to make you wake up enough to have to figure out which one it is" noises. While I tried to decipher the sounds from the monitor, I heard a distinct sound. Again, for the sake of propriety I won't name it, but I will say that I then got up to change what I knew would be a VERY full diaper. The amazing part is that Charlotte never fully woke up during the diaper change and I was able to lay her right back down in her crib where she zonked right back out. The moral of the story is that sometimes those monitors let you hear a little TOO much, youknowwhatImeanIthinkyoudo?
Today, we're striving for a gross-free day and are failing. Duke has already seized a couple of opportunities to supplement his diet and I have twice had to comb dried dogspit out of Charlotte's hair. Maybe we need another bath tonight. Wish me luck.
- Charlotte kicked off the day by doing something in the bathtub that one should NEVER do. For the sake of propriety (hey, I can sometimes be proper), all I will say is that it necessitated me scooping a substance out of the bathtub, draining the bathtub, scrubbing the bathtub, rebathing the baby, and doing a load of laundry.
- Charlotte leaned over my shoulder while I was walking around and spit up right on Connie's head. Connie slunk away and kept her distance the rest of the day, but Duke immediately ran over and licked up the splatters that landed on the floor.
- Corey and I were playing with Charlotte on the floor. I handed Charlotte to Corey and she immediately spit up all over his shirt. Corey declared that I done him wrong by purposefully handing him a "loaded baby" and proceeded to wipe the spit-up on my cheek. Duke was then invited over to help clean me up, which he happily did of course.
- I woke up in the middle of the night because Charlotte was doing her usual "I'm sort of awake but not really but I'm going to grunt a little to make you wake up enough to have to figure out which one it is" noises. While I tried to decipher the sounds from the monitor, I heard a distinct sound. Again, for the sake of propriety I won't name it, but I will say that I then got up to change what I knew would be a VERY full diaper. The amazing part is that Charlotte never fully woke up during the diaper change and I was able to lay her right back down in her crib where she zonked right back out. The moral of the story is that sometimes those monitors let you hear a little TOO much, youknowwhatImeanIthinkyoudo?
Today, we're striving for a gross-free day and are failing. Duke has already seized a couple of opportunities to supplement his diet and I have twice had to comb dried dogspit out of Charlotte's hair. Maybe we need another bath tonight. Wish me luck.
Tuesday, July 29, 2008
Guten Tag!
Corey gave the Marshalls and the Ballentines (and me!) a German lesson on Sunday night in preparation for the arrival of the Marshalls' German exchange student. We started out with a little background on German facts and politics. Next, we moved on to basic vocabulary such as hello and goodbye. After that, it quickly degenerated into learning how to say "please bring me another beer", "hey y'all, watch this", and "sorry I puked in your driveway". Corey even had to call his cousin, Erin, who lived in Germany for a while, to help out with those sentences.
To accompany our German lesson, Corey served pretzels and German beer.
Corey used a big poster board to illustrate the vocabulary lesson, but it didn't seem to help Ronnie much.
Corey even dug out his old German textbook to show us photos of what German kids looked like (circa 1985, I think). He threw baggies of gummi bears at us if we got questions right.
Jean entertained Charlotte.
Last night at Trivia, I quizzed David on how to say a few words, and he remembered a lot. Too bad our Trivia team is on a huge losing streak right now and totally bombed on the final question (we blanked on what F.L.O.T.U.S. might stand for). Oh well. At least we will have a new German team member coming to help us out. Steffen might have known what the only landlocked nation in southeast Asia was (Laos). That might be the first question I ask him when I meet him this weekend, actually.
To accompany our German lesson, Corey served pretzels and German beer.
Corey used a big poster board to illustrate the vocabulary lesson, but it didn't seem to help Ronnie much.
Corey even dug out his old German textbook to show us photos of what German kids looked like (circa 1985, I think). He threw baggies of gummi bears at us if we got questions right.
Jean entertained Charlotte.
Last night at Trivia, I quizzed David on how to say a few words, and he remembered a lot. Too bad our Trivia team is on a huge losing streak right now and totally bombed on the final question (we blanked on what F.L.O.T.U.S. might stand for). Oh well. At least we will have a new German team member coming to help us out. Steffen might have known what the only landlocked nation in southeast Asia was (Laos). That might be the first question I ask him when I meet him this weekend, actually.
Monday, July 28, 2008
Backpacking across Tennessee
We're really not going to backpack across Tennessee, but it looks like we're ready to do it! Our buddies, the Hancocks, lent us their backpack baby carrier and Corey tried it out for the first time this weekend. I didn't really get a good shot of the whole getup, but don't Corey and Piggle look cute?
Saturday, July 26, 2008
Steamy Tennessee & live music
Today was so steamy and humid that Charlotte and I only ventured out for the bare minimum necessity - lunch at Blue Coast Burrito. Otherwise, we hunkered down in the air conditioning to wait for Corey to get home from work (yes he had to work on a Saturday).
Once it started to cool off, we and a bunch of other groupies went to see our favorite local artist (our neighbor, Alicia) perform at a coffee shop. It was Charlie Jo's first time listening to live music, and she was an ANGEL! She gazed at Alicia singing for several songs, and then zonked out for the last 20 minutes or so. Charlie wore her new black "Crawl the Line - Johnny Cash" onesie, which was a gift from Brad & Amanda. We stupidly only managed to get one cellphone photo of Charlie in the audience and got none of the terrific performance.
A few years ago, my mom got all of our old 8-millimeter home movies digitized and sent them to us on DVD. I popped them in to see how my sister and I compared to Charlie as babies. The movies are priceless. The best part is Erin and me learning to roller skate on concrete (and wearing short little dresses) while my mom, grandmother Meem and Aunt Janet watch. How we survived to adulthood without massive scars is a mystery to me. It's really sweet to watch my dad play with us because it reminds me so much of Corey with Charlotte. If Corey is half as much fun as a dad to Charlotte as my own father was to us, Charlotte will have a great childhood.
Here are some pictures of the weekend so far . . .
Once it started to cool off, we and a bunch of other groupies went to see our favorite local artist (our neighbor, Alicia) perform at a coffee shop. It was Charlie Jo's first time listening to live music, and she was an ANGEL! She gazed at Alicia singing for several songs, and then zonked out for the last 20 minutes or so. Charlie wore her new black "Crawl the Line - Johnny Cash" onesie, which was a gift from Brad & Amanda. We stupidly only managed to get one cellphone photo of Charlie in the audience and got none of the terrific performance.
A few years ago, my mom got all of our old 8-millimeter home movies digitized and sent them to us on DVD. I popped them in to see how my sister and I compared to Charlie as babies. The movies are priceless. The best part is Erin and me learning to roller skate on concrete (and wearing short little dresses) while my mom, grandmother Meem and Aunt Janet watch. How we survived to adulthood without massive scars is a mystery to me. It's really sweet to watch my dad play with us because it reminds me so much of Corey with Charlotte. If Corey is half as much fun as a dad to Charlotte as my own father was to us, Charlotte will have a great childhood.
Here are some pictures of the weekend so far . . .
Friday, July 25, 2008
The battle rages on
The battle for cutest Evans grandbaby rages on between Charlotte and Lincoln the Corgi. Witness the latest salvo:
Thursday, July 24, 2008
How is this even possible?
How could ONE BABY create this much laundry in just a little over one week? I mean, SERIOUSLY!?!?!?!
Just some funny photos
I took these photos of Miss Piggle and her Daddy on Monday night after Trivia. I love the long-sleeved onesie she's wearing, which was a gift from Auntie Ernie. It's just so much fun to take pictures of such a sweet subject.
Wednesday, July 23, 2008
Niki & Erin at 4 months
My mom scanned in this picture of Erin and me at four months old. Think we look like Charlie Jo? And no, I have no idea who is who in this photo.
Erin & Niki:
Charlie Jo:
Erin & Niki:
Charlie Jo:
Tuesday, July 22, 2008
Such a big girl
Charlie looks like such a big girl in her cute pink overalls (a gift from Sue & Greg Lowe). Yesterday, she started pushing up onto straight arms when I put her on her tummy (a precursor to learning to crawl), and she has been getting up on her knees a little (though not both of those things at the same time) during tummy time as well. Yikes! Time to get some of the breakables up off of the floor. We're slowly weaning her off of swaddling at night, which makes me sad because I love her all wrapped up like a burrito. Yes, I do like Mexican food.
I put her down to sleep a little after 10 pm last night, and she's just now starting to wake up in her crib. I'm watching her on the monitor, which is so much fun to do. It's like a reality show with a supercute star. Not much action though, usually. Anyway, she has slept nearly 11 hours, which is a record! Go Charlie Jo!!
Today, Charlie and I have to go get the Mazda's oil changed and tires rotated, PLUS shop for a new washing machine. Fun times ahead!
I put her down to sleep a little after 10 pm last night, and she's just now starting to wake up in her crib. I'm watching her on the monitor, which is so much fun to do. It's like a reality show with a supercute star. Not much action though, usually. Anyway, she has slept nearly 11 hours, which is a record! Go Charlie Jo!!
Today, Charlie and I have to go get the Mazda's oil changed and tires rotated, PLUS shop for a new washing machine. Fun times ahead!
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