Poop!
June 13th, 2008 by: cheyenneWell, it’s been awhile since anything of substance has been posted and there are a few reasons why. One, my father visited and so we were awash in visiting activities. Two, Joshua checked out season II of “Six Feet Under†from the library and I have to say, our evenings are obsessively full these days.
Cliffhangers are really harsh on those who are not used to television and its trickery. Every night we watch one or two (two usually—the only reason we watched only one once is because there was a car accident right in front of our apartment and we had to pause and watch that instead) and have to force ourselves to go to bed. Because OH MY GOD! What is UP with Keith and David? Will Nate ever tell Brenda he has a freaky rare brain disease and may drop dead at any second? Is there anyone on this show that is not totally fucked up in a major way? Also, how can we get the next season PROMPTLY??
In other news, we have a baby and stuff.
Oh I’m kidding—she keeps on with the changing daily thing and there’s a lot to say that probably would put anyone but the grandparents to sleep. Her sleeping habits have gone back to mostly normal aside from the fact that she (cough, and Joshua) now gets up at 6am instead of 7am [Edited to add: Did I say 6?? Try FIVE FREAKING O’CLOCK OHMYGODSLEEPSOMEMOREWILLYOU???]. We can also finally read stories to her and she seems actually interested in the book/paper/colors/ceiling fan long enough that we can usually finish a short cardboard book before she starts squirming. Before about three weeks ago, she would not tolerate You. Sitting. Period. Standing was acceptable sometimes and bouncing/rocking/moving/pacing/dancing was fine but the moment you sat down while holding her, even if she was in a deep sleep, she would start to spasm and fuss and scream. It’s pretty damned marvelous that she’ll let us relax a bit these days. We still have to limit our down time but it’s a start. Also, the “eh-eh-ehs†have been replaced by a frustrated/exasperated cough sound. She used to only do it when she was pissed and gearing up for some serious baby voltage but now she seems to have decided that coughing is fun and does it whenever she is bored or of course frustrated at anything. Or maybe she has contracted some awful coughing disease (and we are terrible parents). We are still only 90% sure that she is only play-coughing (for example, she never does it when she is occupied or engaged in anything else, only when she is bored or pissed).
Oh and also? It is mid June and finally we have had a day without gray dreary rain.
June 14th, 2008 at 6:37 am
I miss “6 Feet Under” so much!! Claire was my favorite—she was a wonderful character. And Ruth (the Mom) is a close second. Lester and I put aside all things every Sunday night and never missed an episode. Splurging on the cost of HBO was a household necessity. You will LOVE Season 3—and all the rest too. It just keeps getting wackier and wackier.
The poop graffiti photo is a classic. Another gem to put into my Ronin album. Thanks for the updates. Miss you all! Love, Gramma Peg
June 14th, 2008 at 9:00 am
Hi Ronin,
This is a great picture to talk to when I want to visit you. You almost seem like you’re talking back. It must be the eyes. You are beautiful!
I love you.
Grandma Cher
Oops, I miss and love your mom and dad too.
June 14th, 2008 at 1:45 pm
I read that coughing is a sign of pre-teething or teething… hum. Oh, and drool stools (liquid poops), so beware of those sharp things popping up. Celine’s haven’t surfaced yet, but her nighttime waking has to be teething RIGHT?!?!?!
Good to hear some news.
Ginger
P.S. Her eyes are drop-dead gorgeous.
June 15th, 2008 at 6:33 pm
Ah, I remember the 6 feet days… We have a friend who owns (!!) the entire 4 seasons and suggested we give them a look last summer. It is an amazingly addictive show. We found ourselves pawing at his back door at 3 am, all bleary eyed and twitchy, begging for the next disc like a couple of crack heads. Well, not exactly, but that’s what it felt like.