Monday, April 27, 2009

Spring is in the Air!





Spring is finally here! There's been lots of rain the past few weeks, but the weather has been cooperating enough we've had lots of fun the past month playing outside.

The weekend before Easter we traveled home to see Grandma's and Grandpa's. While we were in Pomeroy, Grandpa Gordon gave Brayton a ride in his new tractor. After starting it up Brayton decided he didn't want to sit in the cab anymore so he and Colette just rode around the block in the bucket.

At the beginning of April, Colette bought some cardboard building blocks off of Craigslist.org. The kids have had lots of fun building cities and tall stacks of blocks. Lauren figured out early on that if she went and got her potty step she could stack an extra block on top before tipping it over. It didn't take long before Brayton picked up this technique and he could get them stacked 5 high. What was really fun was watching the two of them cooperate together to build the big towers and knock them over as the video will attest.

Since we had gone back home to see Grandma's and Grandpa's the weekend prior to Easter so we decided to stay home and go to Living History Farms for an Easter egg hunt. They put on quite an event. They had a Easter egg hunt for little kids where Brayton and Lauren got lots of treats. Living History farms actually ran out of Easter Eggs to put the treats in so they just started dropping the little toys on the groung. There were lots of animals to see including sheep, cows, and turkeys. Brayton thought the sheep would like jelly beans, it was quite funny. And last but not least there were tons and tons and tons of people there. We had a great time and may invite the Grandma's and Grandpa's down next year to attend. Later that evening Joe and Lynette Streck came over to grill out and we had another little Easter Egg hunt in our backyard. Brayton by that time had figured out all the eggs had treats in them and I don't think I've ever seen him move so quickly to gather all the eggs. Also, above are photos of the kids in their Easter best clothes. Brayton got to wear a suit and Lauren got to wear her pretty pretty dress.

The third week of April I decided we were going to build a sandbox for the kids. Went to Lowes, bought the materials and we started to build. I thought it was only going to be a one or two evening project but we had so much fun we stretched it out for almost two weeks. Colette invited the Roemen kids over one day to hand paint the 2x12 beams and they all had a great time painting. Lauren got paint all over her face and one of the kids gave her a nice hand print on her tummy after she stripped down to nothing but her undies. And yes you'll probably notice she likes to wear Brayton's underwear. We can hardly get her to wear her own, I'm uncertain if it's because her's are uncomfortable or if she just wants to wear the same undies as her big brother.

Lastly in the video, we have Brayton pitching a fit. I thought I'd bless all the Grandmas and Grandpas with a crying child just to bring back those wonderful memories.

Finally, though we didn't get any movies we went to our neice Emily's baptism in Omaha at Ryan and Mikhael's on April 26th. Lauren had a great time holding Baby Emily, she even got to help me feed Baby Emily a bottle. This was a big thrill for Lauren. The whole ride home Lauren kept saying "Bring Baby Emily home!" "Bring Baby Emily home!" I wanted to say "Sorry Dear, I hope it will be a few more years before we have another baby in this house!" I've attached a few pictures of Lauren helping Grandma Cindy hold Emily and giving Emily kisses. Lauren has quite the Mommy instinct already.

Wednesday, April 8, 2009

If I only had the camera...

Today is Wednesday, April 8 and normally I have class on Wednesday's. This means I would leave work about 4pm, ride the bus home, and arrive shortly before 5pm. I'd eat a quick dinner, play with the kids for 15 minutes and then head off to class that begins at 6pm.

Tonight, Colette and the kids came to work to pick me up which meant that we got home about 415 instead of 445. Since it was about 55 degrees out, sunny, and I had an extra 45 minutes on my hands, I decided to take the kids to the playground at Westridge Elementary. This would give Colette a few minutes of peace and quiet and me a little play time prior to heading out to class.

Brayton rode his bike to Westridge and I pushed Lauren in the stroller. Once we arrived at the school there is this large slide that they can climb up and slide down the tube and they really love it. So, we did that for a while. There were about 50 kids there for after school care playing as well, and my two kids were by far the youngest on the playground. Also present were what appeared to be one father and 3 mothers standing in relative proximity to me while I was watching B & L play going up and down the slide. After a bit, Brayton started straying away from the slide, first he went to the swings then to the other items on the playground. I was able to keep pretty good track of him so I wasn't too concerned, I figured I'd just let him play.

While B was playing on the swings, Lauren was at the top of the slide playing and she was kind of getting bumped around by the older kids. They weren't doing anything mean to her, rather she was just slower than they were and she was kind of in the way so she was getting a little fussy. Because of this, I was trying to convince her to get on the slide and come down so we could go play over by Brayton.

While I was concentrating on Lauren, I heard one of these three women go "Oh, my gosh, look at that little boy." Obviouslly this peaked my interest because I knew it was likely they were talking about my son and I was concerned he had fallen or something while I was paying attention to Lauren.

I scanned the playground and could not see Brayton. I looked and looked for what seemed an eternity but in reality was probably only a few seconds. Then I heard another lady say, "I can't believe that, who's child is that."

It was about this time that I found Brayton. He had strayed to the edge of the playground and there he was, pants down to his ankles peeing on the grass...His bare butt almost glistening in the sunshine. My son... There were kids running everywhere and these 4 parents were watching my son pee right there on the edge of the playground.

One of the women said, "I'm sure glad that's not my child."

About that time, Brayton got finished, pulled his pants up and came running over to me saying "Daddy, I peed on the grass!!! Daddy, I peed on the grass!!!"

He was so proud, and there was no hint of shame or any idea that there was anything wrong with peeing on the grass. He did what came naturally. You gotta go pee, so go. I'm glad he didn't stop by the end of the slide and pee there, but he could have. At least he peed off the playground at a place where others don't regularly tread.

The sight of my son with his pants down at a fairly crowded playground would have been a great photo to add to the story, but unfortunately I didn't have the camera. Opportunity missed I guess.

This is one of those moments that will forever be ingrained in my memory though, and a story I'm sure I'll tell at his graduation or wedding someday. What a wonderful life.