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November, 2010 Monthly archive

i’m only posting photos of my kid(s) at the moment. is that sad? i’m not sure. i don’t mean to be stuck here, but for the moment … i am. i could apologize, but i don’t know if there’s anything i need to say i’m sorry for. i’m busy. things are percolating here. happening.

slowly, but surely.

not as fast as watching Elisha grow and change every day, but i’m at work shaping my (our) future with each new morning as well.

i feel as though i’ve been stuck in a mire of discouragement. i’ve been down a bit and intimidated by the thought of breaking loose and going freelance (once again). i always wander my way back here. back here to fear. i hate it, and this time (maybe more than all the other times), i’m trying my hardest to fight against it.

i’ve accepted that my (our) plans are unconventional.

i like being unconventional.

more importantly, however, is that i’ve accepted that my (our) plans are possible.

yes.

it’s so going to happen.

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more photos of elisha, of course!

8 months 8 months

8 months

yusuke

8 months baby e with papa

baby e with papa and yusuke baby e with papa and yusuke

baby e with papa

baby e with papa

elisha @ 8 months

over this past week, elisha stood up on his own once. he also stood without holding onto any furniture for a little less than a minute, chewing intently on a book. he regularly uses his baby bjorn little potty. he loves trains, lions, and food. he also loves books. he’s finally started on his consonants, preferring b’s and m’s with a smattering of n’s and k’s. if he could string his favorite “buh!” and “kkkkk” together, he’d say “book” for his first word! he does say “mama” and whispers “papa,” but i don’t think he’s made the connection that they refer to his parents yet. maybe. it’s hard to tell.

he signs milk on his own, but only when he’s already eating. if i sign it to him, he gets too excited and dive bombs for my chest if it’s close enough to his face. so, he knows it, but he’s not up to signing it himself. oh well. heehee.

he’s very good at playing by himself, but he still loves to be held. everyone who sees him calls him a happy baby—he smiles at most strangers all the time. he likes to make eyes at the ladies, especially. we’ll have to lock him in the basement one day.

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we’re home in ohio/west virginia visiting family for Thanksgiving (well, mostly. apparently, i’m back where i started from with my side of the family, but i should just start anticipating all the drama instead of getting hopeful that things will one day improve. i want a relationship that works, but i must be the only one willing to try because i always find myself getting sent back to the beginning more hurt and frustrated than the last time. you’d think i’d learn, but i keep hoping that this time is the last time and that this time everything will finally be different. one day, i still hope it will be. i can’t offer myself as a person to the same relationship every time without results forever … can i?)

anyway. today i borrowed my cousin-in-law’s “fancy camera” and let Elisha be himself outside for a bit. he was 8 months old on Saturday and for lack of our papasan chair (yes, i missed 7 months. it flew by so fast that i didn’t get a chance to take photos of him in the chair. besides, he just tumbles his way out of it on purpose now).

here are all of my favorites:

what a cutie 8 months!

8 months

8 months 8 months

8 months 8 months!

8 months

8 months!

i have a handsome baby. a handsome husband. and a burning need for a better camera like the one i borrowed today.

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to sleep, perchance to dream

to sleep, perchance to dream

to sleep, perchance to dream

sleepy saturday

sleepy saturday
a sleepy saturday for Elisha.

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in the bath

in the bath in the bath

in the bath

in the bath

it’s taken us 7 months to figure out how the drain stopper works in our rented town home tub. yes, it’s complicated. now that it works, we can finally put the monkey in the bathtub to play. he was apparently waiting for us to do so just for the sole purpose of hamming it up for the camera (which he does no a regular basis anyway).

and, yes, that’s one of my ipod skins. we don’t have many bath toys and he seemed rather attached to my ipod skin the whole morning. oh well. sometimes, i’ve been tempted to gnaw on it, too …

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the cold weather is setting in and mornings are dark. i long to stay in bed, nestled between my sleeping hubby and sleeping baby. i want to cozy up in blankets. i drink more coffee. i turn on the space heater.

here’s a little warm and fuzzy for the weekend:

Cup Of Coffee!

Hot cocoa

coffee or tea-final versions 02

warm warm

Staying Warm

remake

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on our couch

Bible study on wednesday night allowed us to have a record number of friendly folks on our futon. i love it.

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