Sunday, February 28, 2010

Josiah Says

(After a discussion about Bible verses)
Jonathan: Do you want to go to the potty, Josiah?
Josiah: The Bible says, "I don't want to go potty."

Theology of convenience.

Saturday, February 27, 2010

Ella Ruth and Josiah

Ella Ruth came by for a visit (oh, and her parents Aaron and Erin).

Josiah came running in the room because he heard Ella cry. He said "Ella upset?" She calmed down, and he asked if he could get on the blanket with her. So sweet.

Being gentle. Though we did have to tell him to touch the top of her head, not her face. He looks so big next to her! It seemed like just yesterday he was the size of the blanket too.

McWane Trip

Our friends Lisa, Silas and Anna kindly invited us to join us at the McWane Science Center last week. It was a great way to use up some cooped up winter energy.

Checking out the jellyfish

And the light board

Stomping out some tunes

The sand area

Fixing the car with Silas

Friday, February 26, 2010

Josiah's First Composition?




As I mentioned before, Josiah makes up lots of little "songs." Most of them are just babbles and humming, no words or melody really.

But this one confuses me because he sings the same words and melody consistently. It goes something like, "Must be someone loving..." I keep asking him where he heard that song, but he insists he didn't hear it anywhere. I even Googled the "lyrics" to see if they existed elsewhere. I'm starting to think he actually made it up. Does it sound familiar to anyone else? Sorry for the train table banging that makes it harder to hear.

Tuesday, February 23, 2010

Why Daddy Is Fun

The other day Jonathan and Josiah had been playing outside and then came in for dinner. I asked Josiah, "Did you have fun with Daddy?" Then commented on how fun Daddy is. Then he said, "Mommy not fun." I must have looked offended because he quickly followed with, "Mommy a little bit fun. A little bit fun." Here's one of the reasons why Daddy is way more fun than Mommy.


Saturday, February 13, 2010

Snow in Alabama - Again!

What a crazy winter! It snowed here yet again. This time it stuck around for more than an hour.

Josiah was very excited about making snowballs.

Nana and Pop had already planned to come in for a visit and to babysit Josiah that night while Jonathan and I had a Valentine's date!

Nana getting some loving after Josiah's nap.

Josiah doing his normal post-sleep comforting hair twirls.

And some Mama-loving too.


Daddy came home from work and did some Josiah-lifting.

Watching some Thomas the Train with Nana

And Pop

Out in the snow on Saturday

Sledding with Mama. We finally got to use the awesome sleds Mimi gave us many Christmases ago.

Narrowly avoiding the small tree at the bottom. Josiah kept cackling when he got to the bottom, and he'd say, "Let's go again!"

"1-2-3 Go"

Not bad for 23 weeks pregnant, right?

A trip down with Pop

Pop liked to aim right for the tree.




Wednesday, February 10, 2010

Ending the Drought

Sorry for the blogging drought! With the cold/rainy weather, life hasn't been very photo-worthy lately. Luckily my child could play with trains forever. We've also had our house on the market, which has meant lots of cleaning for me!

Here are a few tidbits about Josiah lately:
  • Characters. At least three or four times a day, he changes his identity and ours. He'll say, "You be Thomas, and I'll be Percy" or "You be Mama Bird, and I'll be Baby Bird" or "I be motorcycle, and you be kiwi truck." (No kiwi truck is not a character; he just made it up.) When we become a character, we stay that way for a while, and he'll end every sentence addressed to me with my current identity at the end ("Where are we going, Elmo.") He'll also remind you that he's not Josiah, he's Cookie Monster. It's really quite amazing to see his imagination go wild. It's also very helpful because he can make anything a character (i.e. rocks, pens). He also does this regularly with his food, which is a good and bad thing. Good: it means he can entertain himself sitting in his chair for an hour. Bad: very messy. And it backfires when you're in a hurry.

  • He's gotten more brave on playgrounds, not that we've gone much. He actually went into the play set at Chick-fil-A. He tentatively went through the tubes, other children lapping him several times. Then he finally went down the slide with a big smile, and "I did it!" We also busted out our Thomas tunnel the other day, and he really liked it.

  • He's singing more. Sometimes known songs, sometimes ones he makes up.

  • The weather and house showings have brought us to the library quite a bit. He gets in "ruts" with the books. He only wants to read his new library books. Currently, we've read the same five library books for every nap and every bed time for four days straight. I'm happy it's these five because the last set of books were really long and boring.

  • He's finally counting. He's still not consistent every time, and prefers to count correctly on his own initiative, as opposed to a request by Mama.

  • He's super-friendly. He'll say hello to other children in stores or restaurants. He said "hi" to everyone who passed by the checkout lane yesterday. When they don't respond, he's a little offended and says, "That little boy not say hi to me."

  • Developmentally, he's very conscious of emotions. He regularly identifies emotions of characters in books or other children. "That little boy upset" or "That engine is mad" or "He's happy!"

  • He's a little obsessed with "happy." I was having a few, er, less happy days in a row. He was always asking, "Mama, you happy? Be happy Mama." This comes into play with discipline mainly. I'll tell him it's time for bed or to clean up toys. He'll start crying and say, "Make me happy, Mama." Most of the time he's manipulating me, so Jonathan and I will say, "Obeying will make you happy." I'll point out that it's not about making Mama happy, but about making God happy. And I want him to know that I love him no matter what, but his sin doesn't make me or God happy. If he's complaining, I'll try to remind him of Scripture about that and focus him on being thankful instead. I'm still searching for the best way to handle it. It's not something I've run across directly in any parenting books lately!