Zoo Lights!

Friday Don came home from work early and we decided since it was a rare dry night that we should head out to Zoo Lights! I have to admit that I was sure the night would be marred with really bad traffic and long lines, but I was wonderfully surprised! We made it to the zoo in less than an hour (pretty darn good coming from Sherwood, during rush hour and holiday traffic). We made a bee line for the train and only had to wait maybe 10 minutes! When we got off the train, the line was a 45 minute wait! Anyways, our choo choo lovin' boy Connor was in complete awe of the train. He was speechless! He didn't want to sit on our laps, he wanted to stand and look out the window as if to take it all in! It was so cute to watch him! When we were done with the train, we walked around the zoo a little bit and Connor was just enamored with all the lights. Most of our pictures are actually of his cute face rather than the lights! When we got home that night, he was signing for the train so fast and ferociously I thought his hands would spark! He cried and cried when we told him we couldn't go back on the train. So sad. Good thing Santa is bringing this kiddo some new trains!

Standing on the train looking out the window.

Me and Kellen! Look at him all bundled up. What a cutie pie.

Don and Connor waiting for the train to depart.

"Woa Mommy!"

The famous giraffe throwing the heart. Connor loved it!

Sketchy Santa and Stinky McPoopypants.

This morning I had to venture out to the Costco in Wilsonville to pick up my christmas cards and I thought I would try out the Wilsonville Library story time. I heard a rumor that Santa was going to be there so off we went. It was a wet and disgusting morning but we ventured out anyway. I have never been to this library but it was so awesome! I love it. And the story time is so cool. The ladies that run it are so enthusiastic and wondeful with children. The stories are acted out as puppet shows! Randomly my friends Imaya and her daughter Linnea, and Jen and her son Derek and Jen's mom also came. It was so fun to run into them there. The kids loved it. They got to dance with jingle bells! However, when it came time to visit with Santa, all three kiddos wanted nothing to do with the jolly old man. Only Connor was brave enough to get just close enough to swipe the candy cane, then he was off! It was hilarious. My friend Jen snapped these photos of the kiddos with Santa and eating candy canes.
So after looking at this picture of Santa, I realized he was a bit sketchy... Hmm, reminds me of the Santa from a certain flick made back in the 80s... Sleigh Ride anyone???

Derek, Linnea and Connor chomping away on the candy canes. Well at least Connor and Linnea are. Derek was just holding his. Oh, and that is cute little Imaya in the background.

Linnea and Connor still working on those candy canes!

So after the library I decided to head over to my parents house since I was sort of in their neck of the woods. Connor needed a nonnie and pompa fix and some cookies! So while my mom and I were visiting and I was holding Kellen on my lap, he let out a grunt and very audibly filled his drawers. No big deal, he does this about 8 times a day. My mom and I laughed. Kellen was laughing too but then he got very quiet and his face got red and bam! He very audibly filled his drawers again but this time I instantly felt warm in my lap. "Mom, Mom MOM!!!" I shouted, "I think he just pooped into my lap!" My mom jumped up to take him and as she was trying to extract him from me she looked down at my lap and said "Amy, it is everywhere!" Yes, that is just gross. And I had no change of clothes for my wee son (or myself for that matter). Luckily, because my mom is a miracle worker, she went flying up the stairs and came back with an outfit for Kellen. And it just so happens that this outfit was actually belonged to my little brother Thomas! And he would have worn it about the same time of the year because he was also born in July. I was floored that she still had it!!! So we put it on him and off we went home. Actually, to the store first and I was praying no one smelled the baby poop on me....

This is were most of my memories of Kellen are. The changing table. Yes, we visit here upwards of 10 times a day. I am not kidding. (I don't leave my child on the changing table, it was just for the photo - I swear!)

The outfit! 27 years later! Don't worry Tom, even though Kellen pooped through this by the time we got home (shocker) it cleaned up and looking good!

And the Tree is Trimmed

Here is our tree in all its glory! I really think this is our best tree yet! I know I say that every year, but it really looks perfect. Connor loves it! He says, "OOOOHHH" when we light it up. He loves all the ornaments too but he is pretty good about not touching them too much. Don and I started this tradition many years ago when we first got married to collect ornaments from each vacation and each place we visit. When we pull them out each year it is so fun to remember when we got them and relive our little vacations! I love it. Don and I were talking about our favorite ornaments on the tree this year. Don is partial to an Irish step dancer girl we picked up in Saulsilito back in May of 2007. I think deep down he really wants a daughter.... My favorite ornament this year is also from that same trip - two frogs! I don't know why I love it, I just think the frogs are cute! Connor also weighed in on his favorite ornament. It is.... DRUM ROLL PLEASE..... Eneman! Yes, I have the Fleet's enema mascot hanging on my tree! Back in the day of my research prior to nursing school, the Fleets rep sent out these ornaments for us all at Christmas. We laughed so hard when we opened them. But each year I put it up because it reminds me of all the wonderful people I worked with and learned from while doing women's health research studies!

My Favorite Ornament!

Don's favorite ornament

Connor has the mouse ornament (which resides a branch to the right of and below Eneman) give Eneman a kiss every morning.

Here he is folks!

The caped crusader! Making sure all plumbing systems are a go this season!

Rice Cereal Take Two

My little elf! What do ya got for me mom?

Yeah, I am so not eating that.....

Rice Cereal Take One!

We had to start Kellen on rice cereal as he is one hungry and growing man! I was really struggling to keep up with his milk demands, so we have had to supplement. He can easlily take down 6-8 ounce bottles in a feeding and then turn around and do it again in a couple of hours. Yeah, this heffer can't make that much milk! So the lactation consultant along with our pediatrician suggested starting the old rice cereal. So far, no good! He is completely confused by the whole spoon feeding thing. Mostly the rice cereal just sits on the edge of his tongue for a few seconds, then he spits it out! Hilarious! Then he laughs at us, as if we are the silly ones!

The Tree of a Thousand Lights!

The Allen Family and our family have been dear friends for as long as I can remember. I believe Patti and Roland met my parents through a marriage encounter weekend. Also, when you live in Utah and are Catholic, you pretty much stick to together. Because we have no family in Utah (all back in New York) we spent holidays with the Allens (also transplants from Ohio). Years and years ago our parents started a tradition of co-hosting a huge christmas party on Christmas eve. Everyone was invited and it was quite the social event! It was an open house style so people would either come before Christmas Eve Mass or after, depending on which service they went to. Whenever I was home for the holidays, I loved this party as it was a way to catch up with all my old friends! There was always the "young adult" section out on the back patio - near the beer and I believe there was a heater lamp some years too, because December in Utah is cold! Our parents always kept count of how many people attended the party and it was always just over 100! Anyways, the party was always at the Allens house who lived a few streets over from my parents. Patti's house was always decorated to the nines and the highlight of course, was her beautiful Christmas tree!!!! It was always stunning! Well one year in particular she had to document a story about all the mishaps and fiascos that went into creating the perfect Christmas tree. She titled the story "The Tree of a Thousand Lights". It is a hilarious story about getting all those lights on the tree, the tree stand breaking, leaking water through to the basement, etc. It is fabulous and when you read the story, you will never look at their Christmas tree the same! So anyway, with that being said, this year Don was fretting about the lights on our tree. The strands were different so there were different colors on top then on the bottom strand, he felt there was a section that needed more lights alltogether... So needless to say, we have yet to decorate our tree as my husband is trying to get the lights just right! I love him dearly for it - he wants it to be perfect for the boys. Watching him, hmm and haa over the light issue reminded me of the Allen family. Now we too have a "Tree of a Thousand Lights!"

Connor "helping" Don get the lights all untangled.

Connor is fascinated by all the lights!

Don attempting to put the first strand of lights on the tree....

Christmas Tree Hunting.

So we finally got our Christmas tree. Since as long as Don and I have been the dynamic duo that we are, we have hunted and bought our tree at Sleighbells of Sherwood. A tradition that we started with some dear friends of ours, the Piacitellis. It is right down the road from us. The whole atmosphere is Christmas. There is a band, Santa, a place to get hot cocoa and buy ornaments. Don is always in charge of picking out the tree. He has full say in what we bring home and that is just fine by me, since I grew up with a, GASP, artificial tree. I try to give my two cents, but I always get a reply like "The top is crooked" or "do you see how bare that tree is" So, I just follow him around the tree hill nodding and smiling. However, as the years go on, I think there will be two little boys who will have a lot to say about the tree we get! This year because we had the boys and it was raining, Connor, Kellen and I hunkered down with some hot cocoa and let Don do the hunting. And what a fine tree he found!!!

Connor all bundled up to hunt the tree hill with dad!

Connor loved running around all the trees! He was cold, but very happy!

Kellen and I just smiled and nodded....