Scribble and Scrabble

Baby’s first haircut

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Ben got his first haircut this week. The top wasn’t really long, but he was definitely sporting a mullet. The girl who cuts my hair did it for us. She was really sweet with Ben, talking to him the whole time and letting him touch things before she used them. Ben sat on my lap and did great, no tears at all! Plus it only cost $5, cheapest haircut I’ve ever paid for!

Is it worth it?

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I remember asking a friend that before we had kids. She assured me that yes it was, but honestly all I saw was how exhausted parents are and how little “me” time they had. Then there were all the brats you see in stores and restaurants (you know what I’m talking about!) Not really convincing for me!

So why did we decide to have kids? Haha, the million dollar question. The summer I was pregnant with Ben I posted about not “needing” to have kids. Now that Mr. Ben is here though, can I just say I do need him. The whole “can’t imagine life without them” phrase is true. I wouldn’t say he completes me as a person, but being a parent has definitely opened up a new plane of existence and life experiences. That was one of the reasons we wanted kids…it’s a life experience we wanted. I also wanted family, the thought of a quiet house with empty rooms just seemed so lonely. Andy and I have a blast together and I love him so, so, so much but the thought of just the two of us forever seemed kind of off. As in, that’s it? There had to be something more, something else…new life, loud, crazy, smiley…the fun and connection of family.

I asked myself when I was 50, 60, 70…would I regret NOT having kids more than having them? For me, the answer was yes, I would regret missing out on the experience more if we’d chosen not to have them. And that’s what it all comes down to really, it’s a choice (although yes I know sometimes there are surprises and other times nothing is happening when you really want it to). For the most part, it’s a choice. Have kids, don’t have kids…you know yourself better than the MIL hinting at grandkids all the time or your buddy telling you that they ruin your life (which they don’t). Thankfully we’re not living in the 1940’s where it’s assumed you’ll get married and make babies. It’s a very personal decision.

I never understood the argument that people who choose not to have kids are being selfish. That just seems ridiculous, I think it’s more selfish to have kids. Did you read the above paragraphs? It’s all “I” this and “I want” that. By default I think you learn to become less selfish as you enter parenthood, after all it’s not about you anymore. I think the least selfish thing to do would be to adopt though, what an awesome gift to give to another little human!

The best way I can describe it is a roller coaster ride, the highs are higher but the lows are also lower. Some days it’s so much fun, everybody’s happy and I feel on top of the world. Some days I want it to be all about me again as I serve a drooly little person. The high-lows can also fluctuate from hour to hour and I can experience a whole range of emotions in just one day. That being said, I definitely believe children are a blessing. 18 months on the “other side” (and still trying to figure this thing out), but I don’t regret it. It’s a wild ride and definitely something I didn’t want to miss :)

ps – I don’t know where this post came from. A lot (and I mean a LOT) of friends are having babies this spring/summer and a few others have started talking about it. I guess I just needed to share :)

pps – Does anyone else think it’s weird the government gives you money for having a kid? I mean, I’m not complaining…but why should they be required to give me money just because I made a little person? Again…thankful, hello tax return…it’s just weird.

(Almost) 18 months

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Ben is one busy little guy. He has a bunch of teeth (I’m not even sure how many now). He eats so well, I’m very thankful. He uses his spoon fairly well (although it’s messy and time consuming). He doesn’t really get the point of his fork yet (or it’s too hard to stab things). He’ll grab food with his hand, put it on the fork and then eat it.

New words and phrases include:
Bobot (robot)
Nigh nigh (Night Night)
Wheeee (when pushing cars or throwing toys)
Buh bye poopy (when dropping his poo from cloth diapers into the toilet, ok, gross I know)
Mama cup (mama’s cup)
#$@! (“block” unfortunately comes out as a bad word, haha)
No no no (continues to be a personal favorite of his, even though I really don’t say it that often, or repeat it like that)
Bowl
Spoon (he also calls forks a spoon)
Bahd (Bird)

He loves to dance and has the sweetest little smile. He also runs up to the tv and shouts “Elmo, Elmo” when I turn Sesame on. There’s only been a few demanding/flip out/screaming for Elmo instances (in which we did not end up watching Elmo, haha). He doesn’t really get the point of puzzles yet and just likes gathering all the pieces together in the back of his toy truck. He knows the difference between trucks and cars when he sees one. If a particularly loud truck goes down the road he points toward the window and says “tr, tr” (truck).

He love, love, loves playing outside and exploring the yard. He’ll run around (more like waddle run) and gather sticks into a pile. He listens fairly well, but doesn’t really stick by my side or hold my hand if I try to lead him somewhere. Coloring with chalk is fun! So are crayons. I only had to tell him twice “no mouth” when he went to chew them. Afterwards he would bring them up to his lips, pause, and then start scribbling again.

His surgery eye is much better, just a little redness/puffiness left. The crazy eyebrows are still working well though :)

He likes to look at trucks and cars out the window.

Digging through the toybox full of stuffed animals.

Clifford!

Such a nice smile!

Love him :)

Sausage-Mobile

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Ben has the unfortunate nickname of sausage. So when Andy found a Powerwheels at the dump, he immediately started calling it Ben’s Sausage-Mobile (reference to the Bat-Mobile). Andy actually found two Powerwheels at the dump in varying levels of disrepair, but this particular one he’s taken to modifying. Ben LOVES the big boy truck, but isn’t really old enough to know how it works…so Andy pushes him around the yard in it. Fun for a few minutes, until Andy gets out of breath.

So he’s started to modify the Sausage-Mobile. He plans to make it radio controlled (so he doesn’t have to push it around), variable speed with forward and reverse, smart charging (allowing battery to charge to full capacity, not just charge for a set amount of time). He’ll be able to see how much current is being drawn and he’ll install a gas gauge attached to the battery that will show how much juice is left. Finally, he’ll add a safety emergency stop and circuit breaker to prevent fires.

Plans began tonight. Ben is one lucky little boy!

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