« November 2008 | Main | January 2009 »

December 20, 2008

Gus, December 20


Gus, December 20, originally uploaded by jannacybill.

Posted by janna at 04:31 PM | Comments (0)

Polar express in 3d!


Polar express in 3d!, originally uploaded by jannacybill.

Posted by janna at 12:39 PM | Comments (0)

December 12, 2008

Good morning


Good morning, originally uploaded by jannacybill.

Posted by janna at 08:49 AM | Comments (0)

December 10, 2008

Snow in Chicago, so cool! After 70 degrees this am!

Posted by janna at 11:53 AM | Comments (0)

December 09, 2008

Roses growing on December 9th


Roses growing on December 9th, originally uploaded by jannacybill.

Happy birthday Paul (grandpa)!

Posted by janna at 07:19 AM | Comments (0)

December 07, 2008

Getting a Christmas tree at fifty six degrees

Posted by janna at 02:41 PM | Comments (0)

Too cute Christmas


Too cute Christmas, originally uploaded by jannacybill.

Posted by janna at 02:32 PM | Comments (2)

December 06, 2008

Birthday Prince and Princess


Birthday Prince and Princess, originally uploaded by jannacybill.

Posted by janna at 02:19 PM | Comments (0)

December 04, 2008

gustav


gustav, originally uploaded by jannacybill.

Posted by janna at 01:08 AM | Comments (0)

December 03, 2008

In mere days...

My Gus will be five.

FIVE. That's an anniversary in some parts. I keep having flashbacks to being pregnant, to Gus' birth, and then it feels like whirlwind blur of events and experiences and life and now I'm in Georgia and he's five. And really at this interesting point of feeling independent but relishing the comfort of Mama and Papa.

And when will that stop? When will be be just Mom and Dad? He already refers to us as his Mom and Dad. He already lets go of my hand when we're in sight of the school yard. But with this independence also comes trepidation. He is concerned about what other people think. He jumps five steps ahead and predicts what people will say, what people will think, what people will do. It is so ME, to the point where I try to bolster where I can. I want him to see the disconnect between what he thinks people think and what they actually think... that EVERY SINGLE PARENT that I tell "I'm Gus' Mom" to always says, "Oh, always talks about Gus!" He is adored, and my heart smiles at what a funny, sweet and whip-smart boy he has become.

We have a running joke between us. He comes home looking taller, older... just *more*... and I always say, "Did you grow today? You're not supposed to grow anymore!" He now replies, "Even when I'm older, I'll still be your baby." And he means it... for now, of course, but the sweetness with which he says it makes me believe it is true.

And Eli. I am not in the game of comparing children, for they are entirely their own beings. And Eli is really his own person. He gets great energy from people, so much so that he can't fall asleep until 10 at night. He is fiercely independent, so much so that he finds it hysterical to run away from you in crowded museums and malls, without looking back. But once we have him back in the safety of his 'new home', he mimics and idolizes Gus, while still keeping his own opinions. He is convinced there are monsters in his room, and when I say, "Tell that monster to go away, this is YOUR room," he says with a sudden burst of confidence, "I will hit that monster away from my room!" He's generally positive he will not get hurt with anything he does, for every time I tell him to be careful, he says, "I will NOT ." He's the one that makes me think I worry too much...and often not enough.

Gus and Eli continue to grow and thrive in this new environment...and every day I see them growing. And when I ask them to stop growing? I'm actually serious. I love every minute of it, but also don't want it to end.

Posted by janna at 01:03 AM | Comments (2)