Sunday, September 30, 2007
Tuesday, September 25, 2007
zsolt is growing up...
chris said he followed instructions really well all day today (until he got home more like it). we switched him to a big boy bed the other night because his sleeping with mommy and daddy in the mornings became middle of the night and we figured he might like his own bed to sleep in. we got him elmo sheets, thanks to aunt rachel and her keen eye and put a bed rail on the side of it so he won't fall out. last night was the first night he realized he could get out of bed by himself and come find us. and he did, and me being really really asleep last night (due to tonsils being taken out the meds make me really sleep) i guess i helped him into our bed without realizing it. we woke up and he was here with us. but hey, could be worse! we picked up a chart today to help him with daily routines- putting away toys was what i wanted to start with but he kind of wrecked the bulletin board i decorated that had the chart on it, so maybe we'll wait with that. (then he threw the pieces across the floor) he's been putting words together like 'mama up' and 'dadda eat' and 'me eat' and today he added even more slang and said 'nope.' csaba has had to do the disciplining the past week and care for due to me being a little loopy and not being able to talk that well without major pain. but nagyi has been helping out lots and has made some really good food too. more pictures to come soon!
Saturday, September 22, 2007
Tuesday, September 18, 2007
babies!!!!!!
rebekah had her baby on sunday. sweetest cutest lil thing ever (besides when zsolti was born, but she's a girl and can have that title i suppose) i'll post photos if she allows me.
riding
meet goober
he deserves his own slot on the blog. my sweet big clunky snooky wookums! don't you just want to snuggle him? yeah, he's a percheron. i ordered a big horse for csaba this time, he was tired of having to stay a mile behind me on a half dead horse with his feet dragging on the ground. this time, well he still stayed half a mile behind but only because my horse kicked his in the face- i'd kick this sweety in the face too if he was barreling towards me at top trot. it sounded like a herd of elephants!

