Category Archives: Jules

4 Months

At four months, he’s into Scully. He’s enthralled with her. And, surprisingly, she’s very gentle with him. She loves to sit next to him and lick his toes and hands. She’ll cozy up to his face, showing her love. And in return, he loves to grab her ears, her necklace, and poke her eyes. He’s read more »

Perspective

If you have cable television in Minnesota, then you have countless channels of cable access. (Tens of TENS!) We have one for Fridley. Guess what’s on it? You name it. From the lunch menu at the elementary school that airs for about four hours, to the most recent city hall meeting. (booooorrring. Actually, that’s how read more »

We’ve Been Waiting For This

This could be the reason for some recent fussiness. http://www.youtube.com/get_player And the real thing (it’s been really rainy here and I didn’t turn on the lights – sorry for the darkness. It was 4pm! Minnesota and your weird weather.): http://www.youtube.com/get_player

3 Months

3 months already? Where did the time go? He’s been the best baby, but 3 months, by far is the best age. He’s very active. Talking, laughing (LAUGHING! It’s so cute!), eating his hand, smiling at anyone who talks to him. He discovered his hands a few weeks back and not only do they taste read more »

New Routine

My maternity leave is over. I’m so glad I got the summer off. Justin will do great with Jules, but I’m sad. I like my job, the people I work with, and a paycheck, but I like Jules more. He’s just so cute and sweet. I’m gonna miss looking at his cute face all day. read more »

Road Trip

Since I’ve taken the attitude that my maternity leave is really a vacation, we decided to go on one! We drove to Utah with a stop in Nebraska to visit my brother and sister-in-law (and kids). My niece wanted to hold him all the time. But her mom wouldn’t share. Can’t say I blame her! read more »

Cloth Diaper Fashion Show

First up, I owe you pictures of Jules’ room! Awesome chair that we waited more than the 6-8 weeks quoted. It’s so nice and comfy. My mom whipped up those curtains while she was here. She’s so talented. I don’t consider myself a hippie, crunchy or granola in any way (not that it’s bad to read more »