It has been a long while since I updated this blog. It seems
to amaze me that I had more time for updating when I was going to school full
time. However, school has been replaced by little lady. She is much more fun.
Chloe
Miss Chloe turned 9 months last week. She celebrated by
going through a massive teething stage. Yesterday her first tooth popped
through. I wanted a picture, but little lady was not having it. The best I
could do was feeling her bite me. The second tooth is not too far away, either.
I am hoping this accounts for her serious crankiness and attitude lately.
Yesterday was a big day for Chloe as she also finally said “mama”.
She has been saying “dada” for what seems like forever now. Yesterday she
finally said “mama”. I guess that first tooth was all she needed.
Tomorrow she will have her 9 month appointment to see how
big she is, but she is definitely growing. She eats anything and everything
that we will allow her too. Her favorite right now are Nutter Butter cookies
(without the messy peanut butter). However, I am transitioning her to the
Gerber Graduates.
She sits up on her own and crawls backward. However, she is
not a fan of tummy time and would rather just be carried wherever she needs to
go.
My little boy is going to be two in May. WOW!!!! He is
growing so fast and is amazingly smart.
He is basically potty training himself. When we are busy, he
gets his training potty out of the bathroom, undresses all the way (cause going
potty is his excuse to get naked) and goes potty. When he is done, he empties
the potty into the big potty, closes the lid, and flushes. He is not potty
trained yet, but he sure thinks it is fun. Brad and I just need to take the
time to fully train him.
Mr. Corbin doesn’t really have much interest in toys. In
fact, he never really has. Lately he is getting more interested, but he would
much rather play with our phones, the computer, Tupperware, cooking utensils,
measuring cups, brooms, mops, and his MOST favorite is the vacuum.
His favorite “food” is go-gurt. If we would allow it he
would eat a box per day. Instead we have to limit him to about ½ a box per day.
He knows how to get in the fridge and get go-gurt, milk, and juice. However, he
would rather open the fridge and sit on the ledge while I am cooking.