
This morning at breakfast Sydney told Brad that "tomorrow is Mommy's day to stay home with the kids".
I hope to figure out our scanner at work to share the results of our photo session from a couple weeks ago.
Tonight I was trying to get supper ready & I had something on the barbeque. I went out for a second to check it & when I come back I can't get in. Sydney has locked the patio door on me. This is only one of the problems. The second problem is that while I was out she climbed up on the stool (not a problem) & her brother climbed up right behind her! So, before she can turn around to unlock the door for me- I need Jason to get down. He of course sees me through the door & is laughing at me. I am sure that if my neighbours could hear me they were getting a good laugh.
Then not even two minutes later, Jason is climbing back up on the stool again. The child can't walk yet- there is no way I want him standing up on the stool. Until suppertime, Jason continued to test me & kept climbing up on the stool. When he would not get down, I removed him from the stool & he laughed at me the whole time. Little bugger.


I enjoy taking pictures, but by no means claim to be a professional at it. My hat is off to those people who have managed to get a great shot of a bunch of children. I am beginning to believe that being a professional has little to do with it- luck is the main factor at play.

Since Jason's patience, ahh if you can even call it that, is much shorter than
Thankfully
We went back &
The group shot was out. I did order one sheet of the semi-sorta good one (& only one) because I decided that I at least wanted to have one photo to mark the agony I suffered. Also, I had bought the kids really cute 'matching' outfits for their pictures. I figured that this really could be the only year I could do that. Brad absolutely hates Jason's shorts. They are the same plaid as the capris that I bought
I tried to get a picture of the 2 of them together at home, but no luck. Jason just doesn't stay still long enough.
Today we took the kids to the beach in Port Dover. The time spent there was a lot of fun, but the travel time took as long as the time that we spent there. It will be so nice when Jason gets to the age that he is not so nap-dependent because then we will really be able to do more fun things with them that involve a drive to get there. The problem is that Jason really does not sleep in the car. He will eventually have a nap in the car, but there is often a lot of crying before we get the blessed silence. Then when he does fall asleep, it is never for too long. When he is tired, he wants his bed. Sydney sleeps really easily in the car, but she can also go a day without a nap as long as you put her to bed really early. So in order to have a fun-filled day for the whole family (parents included) we are best to do trips that are within a half-hour drive home.
Sydney was funny at the beach. When we got all settled & told her she could go in the water, she just took off running. The beach is shallow for a long way out, so she could run close to shore & not be too deep. When she decided to turn around & come back to us, she overshot where we were & I had to go wave her down. I thought she would have been close to tears because she couldn't see us (but we could see her), but she was just concerned that she couldn't 'swim'. Apparently she was not thrilled with how shallow the water was because it didn't allow her to swim. She has gotten really good at swimming with her water wings, but I am concerned that when we return to swimming lessons in the fall that she is not going to be pleased that she can't wear them in the water. Hopefully that goes OK. If her early traits are any indication of what type of swimmer she will be, I think she's got some of me in her. I think she will be a good swimmer, but will always use her legs more than her arms. She can go pretty fast, but she's only using her legs.
Jason too shows signs of being a water child, but he has to work on walking first before he can tackle swimming. Although, he seems to think that he can go on his own in the pool because he is often pushing me away. I would never do it, but I am often tempted to give him a taste of what would happen if I wasn't holding him in the pool. Maybe then he would appreciate the safety I am providing him. Not likely. Right now, I just encourage to stick to the sand. Now that he isn't constantly putting it in his mouth, there are far fewer battles.






Greeted Jason in the morning the same way we did Sydney- with the camera.
Jason's 'Scoot About'
Something he can draw on & plays music. Sydney has her own pen too, so hopefully they will play well together. We'll see.
Since Jason wouldn't nap in the afternoon we started things in reverse order. His smash cake was first, then presents (opened by his cousins while he ate), then play, then dinner, then cake again. Jason wasn't too sure about the candle that we had in front of him.
Trying to get a good picture when there is more than one child in it
By the time everyone got their picture, I had sweat streaming down the side of my face.
Amazing as it seems a year has now come & gone. You & I may not have met until you were a day old, but that does not seem to have impacted the bond we developed. One theme has remained consistent throughout your first year of life- you were a Momma's boy. Your level of dependency has had it's peaks & valleys, but when I am in the room you seem to keep very close tabs on what I am doing. I have a love hate relationship with this, but it probably falls more often to the love.
One of Sydney's favourite things to do, hang over the dock.
Jason's introduction to the lake. No fear here.
Playing in the sand.
The playground was a hit with the kids too.
I wish Sydney's hair was this curly every day.
She was definitely a 'Daddy's girl' this week.
As long as he didn't find something in the sand,
Jason was definitely a Mommy's boy this week.
She went in the canoe twice, but really only asked to go once. On the first trip her Daddy was a little too optimistic about her balancing ability & let her sit on the seat. Of course the first 'wave' they hit had her flipped backwards off the seat & landing on her back on the bottom of the boat. Thankfully they were close enough that I could walk out & get her sitting up again. She held on tight after that.
I just love the look on her face here.
Of course when we are somewhere where we can't put up a gate & the side of the stairs is completely open, Jason decides that he now is going to climb the steps.
And don't forget to clap when he is done.
Checking out the sites in Fenelon Falls.
The only picture of me with Sydney from our holiday for two reasons: (1) She was always with her dad and (2) Brad only took pictures when I told him too.