August 14, 2011
August 5, 2011
What happens when...
...your parents don't have a video monitor. Poor Amelia was crying for a while when she went down for her evening nap yesterday. I checked on her twice and she was half asleep crying in the middle of her crib so I just let her go. She finally fell asleep and slept for a good half hour. When I went to get her, her right leg was jammed between the mattress and crib, her left arm was stuck under her body and her face was mashed into her blanket. Oops.
August 4, 2011
First Bike Ride!
After about 45 minutes of Amelia playing on the floor of the garage while I tried to figure out how to hook up the Chariot to my bike, I resorted to coming back inside and finding the owners manual online. :o) This is when I realized I had the connector on backwards. Problem solved. Tires needed air, Amelia needed a bit of convincing about the helmet, and I had to remember how to ride a bike and we were off (just 1 week post surgery!)! Just a short ride around the neighborhood but it was good to have everything hooked up and ready. Once we were going, Amelia was squealing with joy-she loved going fast (this does not happen when I run). Fun times were had by all.
August 3, 2011
Trying to be better
July 30, 2011
July = Busy Month
In July, Amelia learned to clap, babble, eat Cheerios, drink from her sippy cup, go down playground slides, sleep on her belly, get from her belly to a sitting position, nap on the beach, measure a lobster, sweat through 100 degree heat, live in a house of 9 people, and survive without Mommy for two days. Here are a few highlights in pictures and videos.
Morning nap on the beach while the cousins played.
Just for comparison...this was almost exactly 8 months ago 11/24/10.

Getting a hold of her first lobster.
Swimming at Walden Pond in MA.
Clapping on cue.
Drinking from her Sippy.
This is how she now plays with her play mat. A bit different than here.
July 17, 2011
8 Months!
Well, it's the hottest, most humid day of the year. We went to church, hosted a baby shower, cleaned up, and got the house ready for Rob's family to arrive. Needless to say, I didn't manage to get the 8 month picture. It will have to be a day late (if I remember tomorrow). I did take some pictures today though.
This one is for Beannie. When I was about Amelia's age, there was a Cheerios contest for the cutest baby to be on the box. Beannie and my mom took 4 rolls of film (yes, pictures were different then) of me with a Cheerios box. Here is Amelia's version. If there was a contest now, she would certainly win. (No, I didn't win either)
July 6, 2011
Fourth of July!
Once again, Rob and I thought it would be appropriate to celebrate our country's independence by punishing ourselves and running the LLBean 4th of July 10K. We've run many 10Ks (and always question our sanity when the alarm goes off at 5AM) but this is no ordinary race. It is approximately 1.5 miles downhill (at the beginning) and 4.7 miles uphill. In other words, it's a torture race. This is why they have to bribe us with free running shoes and a tech T-shirt and we are suckers and always sign up. In my maybe 30 runs since birthing Amelia 7 months ago, I've only gone farther than 2 miles once, and that was only 4. Plus, everywhere I run is completely flat. So getting up early and running 6.2 on a hilly crazy course was, well, crazy. However, the weather cooperated (foggy and only warm, not hot) and I had a great race.
Paul Munro watched Amelia during the race so neither of us had to push the stroller. Thanks, Paul! Pushing a stroller on that race would have been nuts, although plenty of people did (and they all beat me). I learned however, that the slow crowd that I run with is quite fun. Everyone is cracking jokes and chatting while we run to help pass the time (and pain). Maybe that's why we are all so slow. Amelia also napped in her stroller which was great since she had been up since 4:45 and we wanted to still get breakfast and go to the parade. The Parrot trick (draping a blanket over the stroller so she can't see) is key and has served us well for months.
After the race...Amelia just woke up in her stroller.
Diaper changing in the back of the Subaru. And Amelia is eating her toe of course.
Off to the Parade.
It looks like Amelia has really long legs...:o)
Later that evening, a bunch of our friends gathered at the deserted University of New England in Biddeford where one friend works as a residence hall director. We grilled some yummy meat and hung out in the dorm. Amelia even slept in her first dorm room...collage bound already.
Lily and Amelia at our 4th party...it's cranky time, hence the binkys.
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