The silly facts of life

Boys will be boys. The explanation of when and where we ' touch' ourselves has come. Trying to instil a sense of privacy and still allowing a belief of freedom are challenging parts of parenting. No shame needs to be made of it, but the responsibility of teaching values and principles are afoot. Keeping faith and an open mind are necessary, although knowing what's happening makes me chuckle to myself...
Ah, how fast this time goes by. The rumors are true. Cherish the innocents while it lasts!

Joy

My ason brings me joy & drives me nuts all at the same time.

Little piece of Love

Though I do not write often, there is still so much to write about.
The little man is growing fast, and has no plans of slowing down, and I'm getting use to the idea that I'll be chising his little chubby thighs all over the place soon.
He's a strong boy.
And cute!

We heart Averi

The Luckyest Star for me.

What a sweet little darling boy, he's just so amazing.
He Coo's and Gurgles and Talks Talks Talks.
Stuffy little nose doesn't even bother my little booger bear.
Love's his uncles, and grand parents too (all of 'em)
And smiles for me every morning when we wake up together.
I'm counting my lucky stars, and one's been handed down
right to me. Just for me... And everyone else too, I guess!p

Grand Parents Day

Oh Boy did we have fun on Grandparents Day!
First Grandma Shoshana was very nice and dropped us off at Grandma Lana and Sarah's for our first big visit since Averi was born. I think Lanas in love, and how could you not be with such a cutie! Sarah seemed to enjoy meeting us too, and was very happy to see that her new Grandson had a good mama who enjoyed him. And who could blame me, I was blessed with such a sweet little one.
Then after our visit, we took a trip to Grandpa Sean's house (which worked out perfectly, the bus goddess is kind!) where we got to listen to Grandpa play guitar and sing some good music to Averi. This kid loves to rock too. Mama's teaching him what a beat it and how each one rocks in it's own way. Funny enough, he seems to enjoy punk rock & rock 'n' roll the most...
Hmm... Maybe it has something to do with all those concerts he went to inutero?

Big Beautiful Watery Eyes

Today,
One day before gracing our earth,
For the sixth week,
My little guy cried real,
Salty tears
For the first time.
Sweet little tears,
From my sweet little boy.

Swinging Wonder

This little boy of mine
Swings in slumber
He swings towards the future
Towards the heavens
Towards me.
Always swinging
With arms raised
Sweet little face
Dreaming of whats to come

Maybe in black and white?
Or maybe Technicolor...