We
had a wild, fun spring! Settle in for a lot of great stories and
pictures.
Nora’s
been learning and growing dramatically, of course.
She’s become delightfully interactive...
…
and independent! (She’s much more into “doing it myself” than Toby at her age.)
Her
hair has been growing delightfully, too; here she is with her first hairstyle
(a Mohawk, as is traditional in our family).
We
had Nanny Elizabeth around through June, and enjoyed every minute of it. Nora
and I can’t agree about who enjoyed it more, but she wins the cuteness
competition every time.
Toby,
in the meantime, has been getting ever more agile - physically and verbally.
Easter
was more fun than ever this year. We started with an Easter Egg Hunt with
Toby’s Montessori school. He was very excited about getting dressed up, and
enjoyed showing people his special Ukrainian shirt.
One
of the other moms is a great photographer, and she offered to take pictures of
everyone at the event. Thanks to her, we have some great family photos, and you
can see the super sketchy bunny costume one of the teachers sweated in all
morning!
Then
we had friends over for an Easter Egg Hunt and feast (including asparagus with
hollandaise, OF COURSE). There were five little ones (Toby, Nora, Harriet,
Charlie, and Elodie), two in utero (Tiago and Milo), and eight grown-ups. It
was my first time organizing a hunt and dinner on my own, and it felt like a
proper celebration. We dyed eggs afterward on our own.
By early
April, were out on our first family hike at Basket Slough, a local marsh.
Nora
wasn’t actually hiking herself, but she DID start crawling!! She first started crawling about April 3rd; by the 10th she was crawling from the living room to our bedroom. And clapping. And giving zerberts! A while new world. Here she is going
for my glasses (still a favorite item, and the most reliable way to motivate
her back then).
And
she was standing supported by then, too! So exciting to free your hands up for
getting into things, and for cruising. Between the crawling and the standing, we definitely
noticed she was getting happier and easier to entertain. Toby, on the other hand, became reasonably concerned that Nora was going to get into his room and break/eat EVERYTHING.
Really,
I think the theme of the whole month of April had to be busyness. Toby started piano lessons, and began spelling and reading short words (a favorite pastime in the evenings). Little
independent Nora declared herself ready to forage on her own – when I tried to
hand her a bit of banana, she grabbed the whole thing and tucked in.
Toby,
in the meantime, was busy climbing “trees” (the rhododendron in front of our
house) and fixing things (a lot of hammering with his plastic hammer, but in
this case he’s pumping air into the shoe rack).
In mid-April, we all went to a conference together on the Washington coast. The kids enjoyed playing on the driftwood-scattered beach, and Nora made appearances at poster sessions. At
the end of the month, Noni visited, which made everybody happy. Including Nora.
SOOOOOO
BUSY!!!! This did not stop in May. On a good day, Toby built towers for Nora to knock down. You can imagine what happens on a bad day. Two kids is kind of crazy, in a delicious,
distracting, exhausting, entrancing way.
Seriously,
don’t mess with this girl. She drives trucks and wields a cleaver WITH HER
TEETH.
For
Mother’s Day, Little Friends (Toby’s School) had a special tea. I snuck out of
work. It happened to be one of the days Toby insisted on going to school in a
tutu (in fact, maybe the first day… since then, once every couple of weeks…)
They sang “You are my Sunshine,” fed us cake, and generally made me feel like a
million bucks
Toby’s
fascination with letters – well documented since at least 18 months of age –
continued into the summer with writing letters and numbers. For a while he would come home
from school and fill any scrap of paper he could find with letters. He loved stapling together scraps of paper to make "books" (a pastime that lasted for at least 9 months; something he got from school). He got really excited about making up songs, singing and rhyming. Other times
he would dictate wild, rambling stories to any adult he could rope into writing
it down. I’ve saved several – they remind me of dreams. Here's a (very short) taste: "Nora is Jupiter and you're Mercury. I'm going to destroy you. But for
pretend, not for real. For pretend, so Nora doesn't get lost."
And
he hasn’t forgotten about Star Wars, either. And he ropes Nora in whenever he
can (here she is playing with a light saber, ahem, I mean light “saver.”
As
time marched on, Nora didn’t get any less independent about her food. But she
did discover new things she loved (smoothies! Beans!) and we discovered things
that didn’t love her (beans are now forbidden – even 4 will have her up
screaming several times a night). And she discovered the joy of sharing; by late May she was into peas, and would insist on taking turns feeding them to herself, then me, and giggling.
She
spent May stolidly practicing her standing while refusing to take any steps.
Daddy was very focused on progress in this regard, while I was openly pleased
at her slow approach to walking. She got into plenty of trouble without that.
While
she wasn’t ready to walk, she channeled plenty of energy into growing. She was
confused and frustrated, for example, to find that she couldn’t stand up under
the table anymore. What happened?!?
Toby
and Nora keep having more fun together, and getting on each other’s nerves. I
got this cute bath picture, but joint baths were prohibited shortly after this
because Toby couldn’t figure out Nora’s personal space. And as she started
crawling faster and faster, yells of “she’s COMING!! And “STOP HER!!” became
more common. Nora loves Toby’s room – it’s full of crunchable Legos, and he
screams in such an entertaining way when she bursts in.
Swinging
is something they can agree on – Toby loves to push Nora (once he figured out
how to not get whacked on the return), and Nora prefers Toby’s pushes to anyone
else’s. Maybe because they’re crazy? Both kids also agree on the coolness of
forts (thank goodness for Nanny Elizabeth, who is the queen of fort building at
our house).
Nora’s
not sure about Toby’s singing, though. I can’t blame her.
We
spend a lot of time in the kitchen, where Nora likes to help unload the
dishwasher (whether the dishes are clean or not). About this time, she figured out how to turn light switches on an off. I forgot how entrancing that is. Toby started calling her "Norlets," and demanding that we do too. Initially we resisted, but... it was irresistible.
Toby
helps out in the kitchen too, sometimes. Most frequently he likes to cook imaginative things
that involve baking soda and vinegar, plus whatever else he can find. It’s
because of his volcano obsession; his classroom got one of those
baking-soda-and-vinegar volcanoes, and they must have been talking about Mt.
Hood too. Because lava and eruptions of every kind started finding their way
into Toby’s stories. I digress. Sometimes Toby does really, truly helpful
things in the kitchen too. Like shelling fava beans from our CSA!
Nora's first words were on Memorial day weekend - I swear Nora said "buh" for book and "bah" for
ball. Matt thought he hear "nana" for banana. And she was pointing to
everything, asking for the word. That baby was already so ready to talk. And her sweet baby curls were growing - I loved them so much! And Toby had cool milestones, too - like buttoning his own buttons in May. I may have cried at his independence.
Late May and early June were really packed with new adventures. We bought a tent, and Toby and Daddy camped out in the back yard. (We still haven’t actually camped yet, but I’m sure it will happen eventually). Toby’s school went to the zoo, and I got to be a chaperone, chasing a group of wild boys around. And we had our first family bike ride! That was particularly sweet.
Late May and early June were really packed with new adventures. We bought a tent, and Toby and Daddy camped out in the back yard. (We still haven’t actually camped yet, but I’m sure it will happen eventually). Toby’s school went to the zoo, and I got to be a chaperone, chasing a group of wild boys around. And we had our first family bike ride! That was particularly sweet.
Early
June at our house means BIRTHDAYS!!! Nora’s first one was on the 6th,
with Toby a week later. It turns out Monday evening is a fantastic time for
small child birthday parties. MommaSue and Aunt Becky came to help us
celebrate, and the Penguins even obliged by winning the Stanley Cup. (That was
a big deal, seriously. I’m still processing it, and hockey season is about to
start again…)
Nora’s
party was a sunny day, and she wore her fancy plaid party dress. Then she took
off the dress, ate strawberry shortcake, and got in the pool with her buddies.
It was completely lovely.
They
opened their presents in the middle of the week, and Toby got (GASP!) an actual
light saber. (Which he still plays with incessantly.) Also, some R2D2 luggage
from Uncle Craig that he loves to bits and has plenty of years to grow into.
Before
it was Toby’s turn for cake, he got to spend lots of fun time with MommaSue, and
celebrate his friend Elodie’s birthday (he was the only boy in a sea of pink,
but didn’t seem to notice). For Nora, it
was the beginning of a long summer of passionate watermelon eating.















































