Sunday, August 30, 2009

A Fun Weekend with Dad AND Mom!

We had another fun weekend with mom around and no work! On Saturday we went for a walk in Potomac Overlook park, but the overlook is gone. So it was just a nice hike in the woods of Arlington above the river. Overall, I'm impressed with the park systems both Arlington and the District have maintained.

On Sunday morning, I struggled to get out of bed so after Phoebe had breakfast, Alisa set her on the futon to join me. She must have thought Macy's was shooting a linen ad when we got the camera out.

Her bottom left tooth popped through Wednesday. She was attempting to chew my knuckle after she finished her bottle and I felt the little barb poking through.













After her bath, she gets pretty silly while "drying out" before we put on her bedtime diaper. You can almost hear the laughter that goes along with this shot, can't you?!












Her new favorite toy: $1.99 at the toy store around the corner from our apartment. It doesn't even squeek!










Monday, August 24, 2009

Long Branch Nature Center


Phoebe and I had the car today and I needed to take a rest after a long run Saturday and a long bike ride Sunday. So we drove to Long Branch Nature Center in S. Arlington. There wasn't much there, but a pretty little creek with a sign every 10 feet warning something like not to drink the water, touch it, look at it, or even think about drinking it. If you do any of these, god forbid, make sure you wash up and probably consider antibiotics.


I keep forgetting that the Potomac did get set on fire at some point in the 1970s (or something like that). I'm used to huge, 500 acre nature reserves near (or in!) the Twin Cities where you could probably safely drink water 2 feet from a beaver dam. Nevertheless, we had a great afternoon there and the light produced some gorgeous pictures of our little Phoebe Bird.

If you haven't noticed, this is my favorite summer dress. I get her in it whenever it's clean.




Those aren't teeth; they're her poor little gums resisting letting those little biters through. I feel pain just looking at them. Babies are tougher than Rambo stitching up his own arm.


A typical look

Thursday, August 20, 2009

Teething

My apologies . . . I haven't been good about grabbing the camera when we're out and about, but to be honest, not much is going on. Alisa worked last weekend at the inpatient center and we were able to stop by and have lunch with her both days.

So today, Phoebe and I wrapped up our 11th day with mom at work. We miss her (I guess I get to see her every night, but Phoebe hasn't been as lucky this week). We're looking forward to a family weekend.

Phoebe's got a couple of blisters on her gums that look to me like teeth screaming to cut through. She's taking it like a champ, but as you can see with her bib, she's chewing on anything and everything these days. My nose even became a teething tool today at one point during play time.

It's been hot! The A/C has not been shut down in over a week now. Alisa and I are pretty tough and it takes some pretty hot muggy weather to keep it on this long. Well, it's here and Phoebe is a bit stickier as a result. Alisa said last night: I don't think of carrots as a "sticky" food, but Phoebe has found a way to get it to stick to her face and in her hair as you can see.











Wednesday, August 12, 2009

Happy Anniversary!







Phoebe and I took the bus today to Harris Teeter to pick up some flowers and wine for our 3rd anniversary. Phoebe wasn't even a thought 3 years ago today, but our life together wouldn't be complete without her now. It was a hot one again today, but since it was a notch down from 100 and humid, I shut down the air cond. and got us some fresh air and some nice muggy humidity to go with it.





































Saturday, August 8, 2009

Phoebe's New Friend

Phoebe and I have been having a pretty darn good time around here. We have a nice routine each day: after her morning nap, she has a bottle; we play with her new friend in the mirror (see below); go for a run (I run; she lounges in the stroller and screeches at strangers . . . well at anything pretty much); come home and eat peaches, beans, and cereal; take afternoon nap; have a bottle; go to the park to swing and watch the big kids play; come home for more solid food; bath (wash off all the sweat . . . there's a lot!); play with toys naked to prevent diaper rash and screech, yell, laugh, pull dad's hair; then get ready for bed!

A newfound angle from which she likes to view the world lately.

Arms pitched out and a shaking head is quite funny! Get it!?


Uh . . . let's just say Phoebe let's us know when she needs a fresh diaper. This is just the beginning . . . there are a few more shades of red face to come.

Her new friend some times puzzles her, but for the most part she likes
the little girl in the mirror.