Wonderful Son

This is the last half hour of the last month that our little family will be only 3.  Next month, we will welcome our new daughter.  So many questions run through our mind. Will Asher adjust? Will he be kind to his new sister? Will we be able to manage it all and still provide our children with what they need? Over the past few days, I have made peace with all of my worries and Asher has helped me do it.  He is such a dynamic son. His sister will look up to him and be in awe of him. She will laugh at his silly behavior and sense of humor.  She will see him as a teacher and respect his intelligence. She will know that he has a kind soul and that he has been waiting for her to join our family.  I know this because over the last few weeks Asher has attended each and every doctor's appointment with me-- even the 36 week ultrasound. He was such a good boy at the appointments. It was such a special moment between the two of us. His eyes lit up when he heard his sister's heartbeat and when he saw her on the ultrasound.  He asked the doctor to hear the heartbeat again and talked about it for days afterwards, relaying exactly what happened in the doctor's office.  I am looking forward to watching his role change in the house and to see him become the wonderful big brother that he was meant to be. We love you Asher!

Taken today, August 31st, 37 1/2 weeks pregnant!

Our Favorite Words and Phrases

Asher's speech has sky rocketed. In fact, he is 100 percent caught up to his peers.  As a bonus, he is a singer, must be because his great grandfather was a Cantor. His current favorite songs to sing are Happy Birthday, Twinkle Twinkle Little Star, Baa Baa Black Sheep, Three Blind Mice, and for all our Jewish family and friends, Shabbat Shalom. 

Lately, I have been creating a list of all of his words and expressions. I just don't want to lose them.  In order to keep track, I have decided to share them as they make Jed and I laugh everyday.

Here are our favorites in no particular order:

1) Blankely--a mixture of blanket and broccoli
2) Froswell- his name for Roswell, our dog.
3) Helk-Asher used to say this for help, but it has since dropped off and he now says "Help"
4) Twinkle Seis-This is how he says "Twinkle Stars"when turning on his puppy that has star lights at night and/or singing "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star"
5) Ownce cheese-Orange cheese, of course.
6) Over dare da bookshelf--when Asher wants something that is not in front of him, it must be over by the bookshelf. A bookshelf doesn't necessarily have to be a bookshelf though...
7) Daddy or Mommy read you--This means, read to me
8) Not Fraid or Fraid-if he says either of these it means that he is afraid. Right now he is afraid of his hair getting wet, jeans, shirts that don't have animals, jackets, large dogs that lick, merry go rounds, large slides, etc...
9) Turn left-giving directions on how to drive home at a red light, stop sign, or really anywhere when he is getting frantic and wants to get out of the car. He yells, "Turn left" sometimes he is right! Ha!

Berry Picking

 

 

I decided on a whim to head out to a "you pick" orchard this morning to see if Asher would like berry picking. I also wanted him to finally eat a berry, he is a picky eater and will not eat berries. I figured that if he picked it himself he would be more inclined to eat them. He does not like trying new things and this outing was a BIG gamble. To top it off, driving to an orchard from DC was an hour one way.  Oh my! To my surprise, Asher loved picking the berries, not eating them. He cried when we left. I am happy to report that we are home now and he is taking a nap.

 

This is how I thought the trip was going to go...

 

I explained to him to only pick the blue ones, he did a great job!

His bucket is half filled in less than 15 minutes

Asher picking blackberries and trying to resist picking the unripe red ones.

 

Bedtime Blues

Last night, Asher tried everything to get me to come to his room and spend a little more quality time with him.  Some of the excuses that caught my attention were:

1) Mommy Booger-He wanted me to wipe his nose.
2) Eat-He used this excuse the other day and I ran up the stairs to feed him, which I think he secretly enjoyed and thought he should try it again. I did NOT go upstairs this time.
3) Mommy come upstairs-Asher was getting worked up at this point and was trying to be more direct.
4) Kiss, Hug-He tried to pull at my heartstrings with this one.
5) Twinkle Stars-He wanted me to push the button for his "Mr. Puppy" which is a stuffed animal that puts lights on the ceiling. The funny thing is-is that he knows how to do this himself. I did not fall for it.

However, as a last resort, Asher had one more attempt to get me upstairs in his arsenal and I am afraid it worked. He said:

Poopy diaper, change me! -He did not have a poopy diaper, but I came running. Instead, he had a BIG smile on his face. Oy vey!

This morning when I wanted to change him into his day clothes. He had a monster fit. The same boy who wanted to be with me the night before no longer wanted my company. (see video below) This video is one of my favorites!

News Break: Asher's Not Afraid of Swim Diapers and Swim Shorts

Asher has been sick with a summer cold the last few days, no fair! We had to get out of the house before the two of us lost our patience with one another, so we decided to venture outside.

This is Asher in the morning with his cold. I thought I had the happiest child ever...

...and then this happened in the afternoon, ugh!

With our desire to be outside, a big obstacle was overcome today and just in the nick of time. Asher is no longer afraid of swim diapers or his shark shorts. Both these little hurdles made it impossible for Asher to enjoy the outdoor splash parks that are everywhere in DC.  It has been hot this week and I was going to do everything in my power to get Asher out of his funk and phobia about swim shorts and diapers. To my surprise, he was happy to wear his swim diapers. He loved that they had fish all over them and recognized the characters on them from his puzzles.  The shark shorts were another story, however, I managed to pull them on him while he kicked and screamed.  Asher and I agree that it was all worth it in the end. After all, it was over 97 degrees today with the heat index in the 105 degree range!

 

 

A fun time with friends without our regular shorts on, let's hear it for progress!

A  banana milkshake after the park to celebrate our success.   

 

Talking, Learning, and Playing:The Life of a Toddler

Asher has been talking up a storm and I love to hear what he is thinking. A few weeks ago Jed asked him if he would like something. He responded, "I like Mommy!" Jed and I laughed so hard because we weren't expecting him to say that. A few days later we were driving in the car and Asher said, "I like french fries." That's right, Asher likes french fries and his Mommy. Who could ask for anything more?

The end of June wrapped up Asher's first year of Montessori. He learned so much and I have included some of the pictures below. The class picture always makes me laugh out loud because of all of the kids expressions, but especially my own little goof ball.

Sun in the kiddos eyes. This was taken on the last day of school.

Hanging on to Asher so he stays put, we know how that feels. 

Maybe his water bottle will distract him?

Asher's little buddy, Tyson, is in the background.

This photo was taken around Halloween.  Asher looks like a pudgy little guy in this picture. Love it! 

Last week, we got a very special gift from Nana. She babysat Asher while Jed and I took a trip to Maine. We ate lobster everyday and enjoyed the tour of the lighthouses around Portland and our walk through Kennebunkport. It was such a beautiful few days that we both were sunburned. Who knew you could get sunburned in Portland, Maine? While away, Asher kept Nana very busy and reminded her what it was like to be with a toddler....EXHAUSTING! Thanks, Nana for hanging out with our cherub.

and the newest Silversmith will make her debut in September...

Today, Asher and I headed to the building museum.  One thing I love about living in DC is all that it has to offer children and it is right at my finger tips.  It was the first time we had ever been to this museum and it certainly won't be our last. Asher loved the playroom so much that I couldn't get a picture of him standing still.

Run, run, run so you'll nap, nap, nap!

Kiss Kiss!

Asher said the sweetest thing the other day to me and it melted my heart. He laid down on his mat and said, "Kiss Kiss".  He wanted a little kiss from me before he went to sleep. He also turned to his Daddy and said, "Good Night!"

With that said, he is still sleeping on the floor next to the gate and that may have been the last time he asked for a kiss. The other day, I tried to give him a kiss and he said, "No kiss Mommy." Oh well, I kissed him anyway.  He still has those super cute cheeks and I can't resist them and he said three words.

This was taken last week at a birthday party. See what I mean about those cheeks!?!



Catching up on his reading. When Asher grabs a book with no pictures he calls it Mommy's book. This one happens to be about toddler discipline. Read on little Asher.

We have several toddler splash parks and wading pools in our area. Unfortunately, Asher dislikes wearing swim diapers and swim trunks. So, we typically sit out on the bench and watch the other children splash. Except for the other day when he decided to get right in--sweat shorts and all.

Montessori is wrapping up next week for the summer. Asher has loved it and we are excited for him to return next year.

Circle Time- The shirt Asher is wearing is one of his favorites. He calls it his Lady Bug shirt. We love the way he says Lady Bug.

Asher's school planted basil and then ate the basil with homemade butter that they made and tomatoes. Asher refused to eat the basil or tomatoes, but he sure liked the butter and crackers.

Finally, here is a little video that I forgot to post a few months ago, but I think it is hilarious. It is of my little munchkin trying to break out of his room by hopping over the gate.  He is a genius, if I do say so myself.