Keeping me busy

New steps from some recycled decking from a neighbor.  Ask me later . . . 

 So what have we been up to . . . Our raspberries went from a few sprigs Alisa and Phoebe bought at the garden shop in our neighborhood to this bush.  Our pickings one day above.  We've been getting about that a day.  What a great weed to grow.

I've been brewing a fair amount and just gave my first all-grain batch a shot tonight.  Everyone goes on and on about how that's what you need to do if your a growing brewer.  Whatever.  It was cool and I'll probably continue to do it.  But I haven't been missing out on anything and we'll see the match up since I brewed the same beer with extract.  (read: making one's own stock vs using a bouillon cube.

Peter's standing, crawling, climbing, and continuing to eat everything.  I do half-hourly mouth sweeps.  Today he was enjoying one of Phoebe's ice-cream sprinkles from last night's dessert.

Phoebe learned how to pump the swings herself.  I acquired a swing set from our neighbor. She's enjoying having that in the yard.  

 Alisa's working a lot.  But she and Phoebe have been doing a parent-child art class on Saturday mornings after they go to the farmers market and get some treats.  I'm glad they got that.  Phoebe clearly misses Alisa all week.

I took my college mountain bike and extended it with an Xtra-Cycle.  I love it.  It's a great beast to own.  Recently our food processor died.  I biked to Uptown to get a new one and it strapped in nicely.  A couple walking out behind me saw my bike helmet and said "you got a motorcycle with a carrier for that?" and chuckled.  I said "No, I have a bike."  When they saw me approach my bike, they looked stunned and said "oh, you're serious!"

Yes, I'm serious . . . or very stupid.  I said to Alisa that owning a bike
that hauls creates a constant challenge for any male.  "What can I haul next?!"

Summertime!

 I see it's been 5 months.  Ugh.  Sorry.  So what have we been up to . . .

Peter is army crawling, wrecking everything, terrorizing Phoebe by crawling into her room and trying to wreck everything, and drooling on me so much I always smell like sour milk at all times.

Phoebe is toggling between loving her little brother dearly and wishing "he'd just nap all day" so she didn't have to share time with us.  As I struggle with her strong personality and antagonistic attitude, I realize more and more every day that my mom put up the same stuff from me.  I guess I deserve it.  :)

Alisa is working a lot.  And working out a lot.  She and our friend Shelly bike to the YWCA at least once a week to lift weights.

Andy is working a lot when Alisa is working a lot.  I'm not complaining.  I love being home with the kids.  But teaching middle school math is way "easier" than being home with these two!  :)  I got a break and taught a 2 day course out in Lancaster, CA.  High desert. It was a fun opportunity to teach math without getting a real job.  I hope to teach a few times a year.  I've been brewing a lot of beer and rebuilding my two old bikes.  I made Alisa's high school 10 speed into a single speed fixed gear and I converted my college mountain bike into a cargo bike.  It's been a lot of fun learning how to do some of the novice-intermediate bike maintenance.

The kids and I avoid driving the van at all costs.  Lot's of biking when I can safely transport Peter and if not, I run with them.  Great way to stay fit and not drive!  Other than that, we're gardening like mad!  It's looking good now that we got some heat around here.  Hopefully no blight this year!

$6 Menards Pool!!!

A typical lunch

At Como Zoo when I was on my course in CA

Lancaster CA

Menards buying pool toys and
a dehumidifier for the basement

 We've been hanging around the house . . . a lot.  We're remembering very well the days after Phoebe was born and the downside of a fall or early winter birthday: it's hard to get a newborn/infant/baby out-of-doors.

The sidewalks are full of unpredictable ice, we've had a fairly typically cold Feb (although, can't complain--it's not cold around here), and Peter likes to sleep a lot--but in his own bed.

Anyway, it's been a big change after a couple weeks of Alisa back at work and me home solo with the kids.  I won't complain--it's a great and easy gig, even on the days when he's fussy and she's got an attitude.  But I will say that I can't wait for warmer days when I don't need to wrap Peter in 2 blankets and help Phoebe put on her snowpants just to get out the door to preschool or swim lessons.

Peter's growing up quick!  I've got some elbow/shoulder issues going on from holding the little guy.  He's been giggling a lot and he sleeps more than he's awake.  I forgot about that part, which is nice, but it also makes one realize how little time we spend with our child in their first year.

Phoebe's in love with her little brother.  She wears her Halloween costume daily (but not out of the house; our rule :).  Every day she tells me that she doesn't want to go to ______ (insert pre-school, swim lessons, a friend's house, church).  But once we get there she has the time of her life.  It's great to see her interact with other kids and develop friendships.

It's Alisa's birthday tomorrow.  We had cake at church and I'm making ravioli for her tonight.  She works tomorrow, so we'll celebrate tonight instead.

 Merry Christmas!  First thing this morning I made an attempt at giving one of us a heart attack.  But we're too healthy.  Instead I got some wicked heartburn.

Our two days together as a family were awesome.  Yesterday, we went to Mass at a great neighborhood church I've been meaning to check out.  Phoebe had a chance to sing her favorite carols she's been belting out non-stop for about a month now.

We tried to downplay gifts and really focus on giving and only getting a few things.  Well, we blew that one.  Today we unwrapped presents for about 6 hours.    The time was mostly dragged out because Phoebe wanted to play every game and do every puzzle as they got opened.  But that was awesome. Thanks for all the wonderful things you sent to us or to our kids. We have lots of new games, math-based activities, and the pig!

Pigs are definitely a part of our life right now thanks to Mercy Watson.  Thanks to all of you who have built that up as these stories are stellar.  Phoebe's aunt Laura made a stuffed pig with a bunch of piglets zipped inside that come out.  Their lips have Velcro so they can attach to their mom.  We had a good laugh at that today.

We've been snowshoeing a ton a block from our house on the Mississippi River Road.  Phoebe likes to trek through the "woods."  It's a great reminder that while we can see the downtown skyline from our bedroom window, we have this great set of woods just a block away.

Alisa got me beer stuff and I got her wine stuff yea.  She won a silent auction share of local beers and paraphernalia for my gift.  The money went to Our Saviors Housing and I got to sample some great local brews, got a tshirt and a hoodie. Alisa hasn't enjoyed wine in a long time since we've been either thinking she's pregnant for 2 years or she has been.  So I got her some wine and then got sidetracked in the garage for the last 2 months making this wine rack/end table.  I picked up some quarter-sawn oak, started experimenting, swore a few times, called my dad a lot, and then this showed up. My parents added to this by sending a wine-stop with an antler on it.  Pretty cool addition.

A new wine "glass" from a local artist and the wine stopper.

Santa brought Phoebe and Alisa a deck of yoga cards.

Christmas Programs and Birthday Cake

Phoebe was an angel for our church Christmas program.

The preschoolers sang Away in a Manger

Our 10.4" snowfall last week.  Ruined by rain.

Alisa's mom made a "Mercy Watson" cake.  If you haven't read these
early chapter books, they're pretty awesome

We had a visitor on our clothesline post when we came
home the other night.  I was hoping he would stick
around to take care of some garden eaters.

Phoebe is quite loving.  She calls him "the little guy" most of the time.

We're having a horrible cycle of colds go through our house and I tested positive for strep throat this morning.  High 5!  I'd rather have a couple toenails extracted with a vice grip than get this again.  Even Peter's got a snotty nose.  I guess 2nd kid gets to start experiencing germs/viruses earlier.

Alisa's parents were here for a week.  They got to enjoy the Preschool Christmas show as well as our church program.  Rina made a cake for Phoebe and Dale built some shelving for Alisa to store sewing supplies.  Phoebe and Peter got to enjoy their grandparents a ton too.

Phoebe is very excited about Christmas.  Today she stuffed a little doll in her shirt and walked around her bedroom knocking on various things.  Apparently she was looking for someone who would take her in and help her get baby Jesus out of her belly.  We sing a Christmas song every night before dinner now and do the signs she learned for preschool to go along with them.  It's been fun seeing her get excited about surprises.  And she doesn't seem too focused on the gifts and materialism--a great relief.  

We didn't celebrate Phoeben's birthday with anyone else, but she had a great birthday at home.  Alisa made the cakes as you can see.  She got a new sweatshirt from my parents, dominoes from Alisa's, some Mercy Watson books and Legos from us and my brother's family sent story flash cards, where we get to make up stories based on cards with images.  Great stuff for everyone around here.

Peter's growing fast and hopefully gonna settle in here after a couple days of wanting to eat about every 2-4 hours.  The little butterball needs to let him mommy sleep and have some time to herself.

Otherwise, Phoebe loves "The Little Guy" and he's pretty content, unless he's hungry.  Then he's pretty ticked off.

Sorry to take so long to post.  Soon after my last, Phoebe and Alisa both got quite sick and it drained our home of all it's energy for a solid couple of weeks.

Halloween!

I don't think I need to say much here.  We had a good time carving pumpkins.  Alisa did a spectacular job sewing Phoebe's "Get to Work" Cinderella costume.  I made the bucket--not much :)

 He's sleeping and eating and sleeping and eating and sleeping and sleeping and sleeping . . . and we thought we should maybe wash him after a week of being in this world.  He didn't fuss, but looked pissed the whole time.  Phoebe loved it when he arced a nice pee in his tub.