One man's chronicle at juggling the early years of parenthood, domesticity, and his sanity!
No, we didn't leave him in his crib with a weekend's supply of food and water along with toys. With Kristen and I at the Crony Cup we dropped Gilbert off in the trusting hands of Kristen's mom. Taya has been planning Gilbert's arrival by preparing her home for the little man. She bought a pack-n-play and mapped out a weekend's worth of activities and parks.
She recently renovated the kitchen and the new deep sink was perfect for bath time! Gilbert adjusted easily, was intrigued by Taya's dog and cats, and overall had fun.
I have been quite delinquent in obtaining a library card. On my to-do list during my vacation, I set out this morning with Gilbert to accomplish the task. Also, Kristen and I wanted to learn of any children's programs or readings that Gilbert can attend.
I must admit not allowing strollers on escalators is a pain in the butt! In the library, I had to find the elevators to get to where we needed to go. Also, people can be rude about elevators. Young people not acquiescing to their elders, people with wheelchairs or dad's with strollers!
I trust all my readers enjoyed their 4th of July and long holiday weekend. We sure did! We spent our time in Michigan visiting family and just relaxing. A hard task for me, I managed!
Beyond the golf, we hung out on the property, enjoyed our time catching up, and playing with Gilbert and Jasper. For the evening of the 4th we built an ad hoc fire pit and started a bon fire. Kristen was able to fulfill her 4th wish of having smores!
My daddy and mommy took me on a planz ride to Hustin to see Gram and Grampa. Dad sez it was 'Afrika hot'. I don't know what that means, but it doesn't sound plezant!
On my first day in teh pool, Mommy and daddy carry me all around. Sez I would sink. I thought sinks were in the kitchen? It was still fun.
The second day I sat on rocks with water running on them. Daddy called it a water fall. I could feel the cold water running under my legs. It felt nice. Mommy looked worried and would yell at Daddy to "stay close" to me. Daddy seemed annoyed by Mommy's commands. He told me I was a strong, Little Man and would not fall over. I didn't!
Gilbert was fantastic on the plane rides. We learned a lot about when we should travel with him. The outbound flight was early in the morning and our return late at night. He was great in both instances, but the evening flight was more taxing on him. Clearly tired and ready for sleep, Gilbert's slumber was repeatedly interrupted by transfers from car to plane, plane to stroller, stroller to car, car to bed. Poor guy!
The weather was humid and HOT! Everyday was over 90 degrees and we loved it! My P's have a pool - most do in Houston; a requisite to survive the summers - and we used the opportunity to introduce Gilbert to the water. He was hesitant at first, but quickly embraced the water and enjoyed all his time in it!
My sister, her husband and their daughter came down for the weekend too! And during their visit we celebrated the birthday's of both my niece and myself (we share the same day!). I also played a few rounds of golf with my dad and brother-in-law and otherwise just enjoyed the concept of vacation. Kristen and I even went out for a dinner date!
Brats, wieners, sirloin, tenderloin, ribeye, new york strip, flank, skirt, flat iron, rump round, tenderized round, short ribs, soup bones, beef roast, ground beef, and the list goes on. Each member received a base package and then I had to make the executive decision on how to divvy up the rest. In the end I think our first foray was successful. All that remains is actually eating the meat!
With all the meat laid out, I quickly realized I had too much of the ground beef converted to hot dogs and brats. An error I will correct next time. Hopefully, when the club steps up to a 1/2 cow!
We voyaged out to We-Go (West Chicago) to visit our friends and meet their newest family member, Jack. It was a fun visit. Kristen spent most of the time holding Jack reveling in how small he was as compared to how fast they grow while lamenting how she can't even remember the time when Gilbert was once a newbie.
For me it was great to catch up and relax. Of course, we took the opportunity to snap a few pictures of Jack and Gil.
Back at home, we lounged, played, and watched the final round of the US Open. Turned out to be a great final round as Tiger miraculously sank a birdie putt to force a playoff on Monday.
Jonesing for a 'sweet', Kristen was so Baskin-Robbins satisfied her craving as we continued to enjoy the day with a walk around the neighborhood. The employee working wished me a "Happy Father's Day". I was taken back at first not realizing he was talking to me. It was a mental check as if to say, "Yeah. That's me. A father!"
A new high-rise development is near completion only two blocks away and with it was a promise to build a park. I've been monitoring progress intently as it will give Gilbert quick access to a park. It is close to completion. The equipment is installed as well as the concrete paths been laid. Now the crew is installing the rubber asphalt ground around the equipment. This is only part of a larger park that has been graded and now awaits seeding for grass. Should be nice once complete!
Solid food and Gilbert are best friends. This is no secret as I've blogged about this plenty. During one of his recent dinners, he was particularly happy and was content to sit in his high chair upon completion (usually he's ready to move on to the boob topper or his bath).
I'm attempting to plant the seeds for Gilbert wanting to play golf early. I started introducing him to golf balls. He has taken to the round object. I think he likes the weight - as it is heavier than all the featherlight toys he currently plays with - and the texture.
Sorry for the silence. Been sequestered in meetings and dinners the latter part of the week. But I'm back!
What another fabulous weekend! After spending most of Saturday assembling furniture and electronics, we were anxious to enjoy our Sunday outdoors. We headed to our favorite park for some swing and blanket time.
Since that didn't work, I succumbed to agreeing to buy furniture and we began looking for built-in's or entertainment centers. Of course, I rolled up my sleeves and did some research to assist Kristen (and to look out for my own interests!). Well, we ended up buying our media center from Crate & Barrel. It showed up this weekend.
So, a year later I was prepared, but still reticent. Again, it is just 'stuff'! I settled on 42" plasma from Panasonic. Went to consumerreports.com to compare and then price it out. Yes, I'm a research geek. However, as my friends know, when I'm committed to doing something I go full speed and don't mess around. Once I decided to buy the tv, I did my research and made the purchase in a single day. Hate loose ends.
Okay, not a full day. More like an hour, max, but it was great. As Memorial Day drew to a close, we wanted to get outside so we headed to the local park for some fun and sun. Skinner Park is a nice walk (or quick drive!) and a nice family area - fenced in away from all the other activities - allows kids and parents to play with some level of comfort and safety.
Seven months ago today when Gilbert entered this world. Nothing overly special other than it is just another special day with the Little Man. Today we introduced him to his first cup.
Another week of homemade baby food preparation took place. Learning from my first round of errors, I was determined to create baby food Gilbert's pallate would accept.
Last night I moved on to beans. I purchased a good quantity of fresh green beans, prepped them and also was able to make a fine puree! Making a large batch, I filled two baby jars and then put the rest of the food in an ice cube tray to freeze and save for later. Now, all I have to do is pop out one of the bean cubes, let it thaw and presto, baby food!
Back in the patient room, Gilbert had to have his blood checked so the nurse pricked his finger. He was sitting on the table as if all was cool, and then wham! A pricked finger! He let out a wail, the tears began to flow, and he looked up at the nurse as if to say, "Why would you do that. It hurts!"