Monday, March 19, 2012

6,7, Oops! 8 Months!

Well, I meant to do a 6 months post of Reece, but that didn't happen. So I was going to do a 7 months post. Too bad he is already 8 1/2 months old, and I'm just now getting to post on the blog. I have plenty of Kleenex to dry your tears (I really do).

Let's just jump right in and go about this as a complete hodge podge of random photos and events.

He got his first 2 bottom teeth at 5 1/2 months.

At 6 months.

Well, hello there! I don't really remember when he actually started crawling. He was army crawling and fishy swimming to get all over the place for such a long time that the transition never registered. It was around 6-7 months. I'm such a great mom.

Valentine's Day: The day I hate (and have always hated) for myself, but love it for the kids and others.
I thought the boys Valentines this year were adorable. I'm just going to lead you to believe that I came up with this idea all by myself and that we made them entirely from scratch...

Up close.

Treats I made for Cade's preschool class (which he started in January and loves! Just 2 days a week for 3 hours helps me be a better mom), the next door neighbors, ladies I visit teach, Grandma and Grandpa, and Nonni and Papa.

We go simple for the kids; after all, we just had Christmas for crying out loud! A balloon for each boy and a big bag of suckers for Cade.

What is that?!

Always sucking in that lip.

Found him standing up in his crib the day after he turned 7 months. Ever since, he pulls himself to a stand against everything. Not a fan of the falling and hitting his big, bald head on the floor all the time.

I caught Reece doing this one day. I have no idea where it came from, but we died laughing. Turn the volume up so you can hear.

I'm such a sucker for matching outfits for siblings. Spouses is creepy. But matching kids make me oodle and melt all over.

As well as toddler/baby siblings playing in the bathtub together. OODLES AND MELTING.


Mid-throw. Sometimes children disobeying make for great surprise pictures.


He LOVES the bath tub!

Cade's 2nd hair cut. So handsome:)

Matchy, matchy! More melting!


One of Chase's co-workers sold us their bike trailer for super, super cheap! Cade loves it!


What I really love is to watch Cade and Reece interact now that Reece is older. Naturally, Cade doesn't always want him touching his stuff, but when Cade's in the mood, he'll give Reece toys and try to get Reece to play with him. Sometimes he tells me, "Baby Reece wants to play with me." Which means that he wants Reece in his room. So I'll put Reece in Cade's room, and when Reece starts getting fussy and has had enough, I'll go to get him and Cade will get upset and pitifully say, "No, Baby Reece wants to play with me." Cade loves to make Reece laugh. (And so do I.) Cade also gets terribly upset when he thinks Reece is getting in trouble. For example, when Reece will not sit still to eat his baby food and keeps turning in his seat trying to get out (because being still is obviously not humanly possible for either of my children EVER, even when they are hungry. I will never understand that), I get frustrated and will say that Reece is done. Cade will get surprisingly upset and almost in a panic say, "No, Mommy!! He's not done eating! He has to eat all of his food!" He is very concerned about his little brother. He talks to Reece so sweetly when he is upset and say, "It's okay Baby Reece, I'm right here." (Unless it goes on forever and ever and then he'll yell, "Reece stop fussing!"). But 90% of the time, he is such a sweet big brother.

These little monsters are going to keep our house wild for sure.

Friday, January 20, 2012

Welcome Home, Jordan!

We were so excited 4 days after Christmas to welcome Jordan home from his 2 year mission for The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints! He served in Switzerland, spoke German, and now wears skinny ties.


Ahh, sweet reunion.


I think Cade just assumed he would recognize Jordan when he saw him, but he didn't so he was confused. In this picture, he is asking Jordan, "Where's Jordan?". Jordan laughed and said, "I'm Jordan". So Cade just said, "Oh".

This is what my adorable little baby looked like when Jordan left:

So then a hug was okay.
(What you don't get to see is how attached to Jordan's hip Cade was almost immediately after this. Literally.)

The whole fam together, finally!

Awesome sign that Cody made for Roxanne and Bryan's front yard.

Unfortunately, our much anticipated reunion was cut really short by Jordan having to go back to BYU to start classes for the semester. We had him for less than 3 days. This only adds to my aversion toward that school. But that's a whole other story. If it would stop taking all my loved ones one person at a time and keeping them out there to never move home again, we might be able to be somewhat civil friends. But since all you do is take, take, take, I don't see that happening anytime soon.

Alas, we are proud of Jordan's honorable service and are glad he is finally home, er, in the United States (Jordan, Cody! Don't you dare ever call that home!). And even though we still don't get to see him, we can at least talk to him whenever we want.

Wednesday, January 18, 2012

"Merry Christmas, Baby"-ies

I was SO excited for Christmas this year. SO. EXCITED. This was the first year Cade really understood what was happening and was anticipating all the fun things going on for most of the month of December:

December 7th- Nonni moved back from China forever!
December 8th- Cade's 3rd B'day and Chase's work Christmas Party
December 10th- Cade's B'day party
December 11th- Huntsville Stake Christmas Festival
December 17th- Papa and Seth moved back from China forever!
December 20th- Church Christmas Party
December 23rd- Layton Family Christmas Traditions Night
December 24th- Morning- Calderwood Family Christmas and Cody coming!; Night- more Layton Family Christmas Eve Traditions
December 25th- Christmas!
December 29th- Jordan comes home from his mission!

I am out of breath! So many fun things for a kid to look forward to that does not even include putting up the Christmas tree and fun 3 year doctor's appointments (until the shot was actually inserted into his leg). Oh the joy that Christmas time brings!

Chase's work Christmas party:
The best Santa picture ever.


Since October, I was giddy with excitement searching deals for toys for Cade (and Reece, but hey, let's face it, he doesn't know what's going on and I have PLENTY of baby toys from Cade so let's just be practical). I did garage sales, we (meaning Chase, too) did Black Friday (waiting in millions of lines ALL night in the freezing cold, mind you. Millions as in 5, but it felt like millions), I did craigslist and other random sales at stores diligently to make sure Cade had the best, most exciting Christmas of his 3 year old life. What excites him, excites me. When he is beyond happy, I am beyond happy. And that is the story of being a mother.

So we went along our busy and exciting month with growing and growing anticipation for all our Christmas festivities and Christmas day...

Our Layton Family traditions are always (don't mess with them in any way or the Layton boys will give you h-e-l-l for it) as follows:
  • the decorating of Christmas cookies, and ultimately trying to make a cookie look like something it is not intended. This year poop was even depicted. For obvious reasons that cookie will not be shown. That is just disgusting. (Chase).
One of Cade's masterpieces. Mmm..

Another Cade creation. Can't wait to take a bite out of that one.



The angel blowing her trumpet that turned into a Piranha Plant from Mario. For this is why we celebrate Christmas.

My beautiful Santa's head and hat turned into a face.

The creativity next year will be better. I already purchased some nice redneck cookie cutter sets in the 70% off Christmas at Kroger. (Sneak peak- what on earth does a bunny have to do with Christmas?! I guess we'll find out.)

  • the viewing of the Botanical Garden Christmas lights. Really, it's just sitting in really long lines of traffic for hours, and then driving 2 miles per hour to look at all the commercialized light displays of Santas, dinosaurs, and Humpty Dumptys set up throughout the Botanical Gardens. We make fun of it the whole time, but it's tradition and therefore, it is a must at Christmas. Let me save you 20 bucks and show you the best part of the whole thing:

Despite our mockery, we really do enjoy it.

  • the wearing of Christmas Jammies. Every year, Roxanne buys the whole family special jammies that we open and wear Christmas Eve. No one knows what they look like except Roxanne. Some years, we all match. Some years, there is a theme. This year, the theme was Super Heroes.
We have a Flash, 2 Green Lanterns (Hmm..), Captain America, Iron Man, every woman superhero ever known (because I am that awesome), and little Spiderman and Superman.


Goober

Finally- Christmas Morning! All of Santa's presents were set out for the boys:

I couldn't wait to hear squeals of sheer delight from Cade as he ran into the room. I was so excited. BUT, as he ran into the room, he merely glanced at the toys, and immediately got down on the floor and started playing with his new train set. Didn't look at anything else. Didn't even notice the bike. He was just calm and collected.

HUH?!! Big disappointment! Well, we still have tons of presents to open:
Even with every present he opened, he was calm. He said thank you for everything, but there was no freaking out in excitement. Booo. I think it may have been overload. Next year, we are going to do things differently and I will get that reaction I desire.

I wish I had taken pictures of the presents the boys opened. From what I can remember, Cade got tons of Thomas train tracks (aside from the one set up in the picture), trains, lots of books and movies, a bike, Sally from Cars (he wanted her SO bad for some strange reason), a doctor kit, rainboots, Toy Story figures, Don't Wake Daddy game (which scares the bejeebies out of me), and tons more. Reece got baby toys and clothes.

Family Christmas picture before church. My Reecey always has to be with Mommy.

Ahhh..can we just sit like this for awhile?? Please, for the love, they are actually being still! Cade has never fallen asleep in church, and if Reece gets tired we have to take him out in the hall to bounce him until he stops fighting it. So this was RARE. And although, it looks like a.)I decided to join in on this little slumber or b.)I'm cracked out, the correct answer is c.)I blinked at the perfect time.

After we got home and had naps, the rest of Christmas day was spent sitting around with the family and playing.


Uhh oh...Caught kissing on Mommy.

And that is how we did our Christmas in 2011.

Monday, December 19, 2011

First Hair Cut

I thought this day wouldn't come for years and years. We lasted until shortly after Cade's 3rd birthday. I guess now that I have a new baldy, it's okay that Cade has big boy looking hair.

My friend Katie ("Wuby's Mommy") came over and cut his hair for me. Cade did so much better than I thought he would. I don't call him Crazy Cade for no reason. That boy just can't be still. But for his haircut- still as a statue. I think I need to pay Katie to stay at my house all day, every day and SLLLOOOWWLLYYY cut his hair.





Oh. My. Goodness. He looks so grown up now! I'm sure he's tired of me telling him over and over how cute he is. Actually, he's probably not, but Chase probably is. I thought his curls would be gone forever as soon as his hair was cut, but it started curling up right away. It doesn't always do that, though. Usually, when it's warm out.

So adorable. So big.

Tuesday, December 13, 2011

Great to Be 3!!!

Cade had his 3rd birthday last week on December 8th. I can't believe my baby is already 3! I hate thinking about how quickly my boys are growing because all I can think about is how it won't be too long until they leave me (BIG crocodile tears). I want my babies to stay babies forever!

As for celebrating this occasion, of course, we did it Thomas style. Was there even a doubt?!


My first time making the birthday cake. Yeah...a huge headache. Thank goodness my sister helped me decorate it or there would only be the figures on top and nothing else. I vowed to never make another cake again, but I know when Reece's birthday rolls around, I'll think- It wasn't really that bad. And so I'll venture at it again and go crazy, get frustrated, and wonder why I thought this was a good idea all over again, I'm sure. Kind of like having kids. But, the end result is always amazing and then you're glad you did it. This cake, by the way, was incredibly delicious! Chocolate cake with cream cheese frosting. Cade is still asking if he can have some Thomas cake, and we ate it up long ago! (And then he cries, so I wish he would just forget about it).

And what did he get?? Thomas, Thomas, and more Thomas!


He's not excited at all.


Of course Grandpa's in there playing with it all, too.


He had a great birthday! Now, the time can start going slower...