I will make these short and sweet because there are many distractions in my son's apt. Right now there are two grandmas her me and the maternal grandmother. She loves to cook and she is a fabulous cook. Not my thing better her than me I must say. She comes over and cooks for the kids often. She will cook then food for the whole week. Me I could fill their home with quilts if they asked. Not as useful, I understand but it is what I enjoy. I honestly wish I enjoyed spending an entire day in the kitchen but it would drive me nuts!
Ethan loves to dance. I love to dance too so we have something in common. When I dance with him in my arms he just leans on my shoulder totally content. He loves to have his nose tweaked.
When you touch his little nose he smiles. He loves his vibrating bouncy chair and his swing. He also loves going out. He falls asleep in the car and stroller with no problem.
Ethan and I have had several interesting conversations. He has communicated to me that his stomach cramps really bother him after he eats. He tells me he loves me just by the expression in his eyes. I have started teaching him how to say his prayers and started teaching him about the 5 piggys. You know you the one that went to market and the one that stayed home....
He doesn't quite understand that so he doesn't smile at that yet. He has told me how cool his hands are and how he loves putting them in his mouth when they are free. He told me it hurts to scratch himself but he can't control his hands enough not too. It really frustrates him that he can't communicate his needs and thoughts to us properly yet. I told him not to worry that we will be patient with him and that in time he will be able to. I have told him about all the exciting things we will do together when he gets bigger. I told him about the zoo and the children's museum. I started to tell him about how Jesus loves him and how as time goes on I will teach him all about Jesus. I told him about all the great books I have at my house that we will read together when he comes over. He told me how much he loves to sleep in my arms.
I told him how lucky he was to have wonderful, loving parents and how I will always be there for him if and when he needs.
I must say that I had forgotten how difficult infants are. I am glad I have raised my kids. Being a grandmother is truly wonderful. We can hold those little ones, play with them care for them but in the end they go home to their parents lol. I often thing how wonderful it would be to be young again but honestly when I think about it long enough I realize I am glad I am just where I am in life and except for going back temporarily to change a few minor details in my life I am happy where I am.
Maybe this wasn't so short after all lol..........