Christopher has been doing better and better with his intake of new foods. His new favorite is YoBaby yogurt and he also likes his organic turkey vegetable dinner (yes, meat in a jar). I can't wait to start feeding him more table foods because I think he'll really like eating with us, especially now that he already has FOUR teeth at only 6 months old!
A blog about our life at the beach in NJ, our little boys, building a new home, and some general observations about society.
Tuesday, May 31, 2011
Trash Day
Our neighbors ratted us out. We're not sure which neighbors did it, but apparently we put our trash cans out on two Sunday afternoons a little bit too early for their taste. We live in a community with a homeowner's association (HOA) and some folks seem to take it pretty seriously. There is a giant rule book that we have to follow to a T - and I guess we are now labeled as rule breakers.
The spies thought we should be notified by mail - so instead of nicely knocking on our door and letting us know the rules (Sunday "evening" is the earliest we can put our bins outside for Monday pick up) they ratted us out to the management company who proceeded to take the time, energy and resources needed to write, print, and mail two letters letting us know how bad we are. The third time would have resulted in a fine.
I must admit that the letters made me laugh a little bit and I wish I knew what neighbor tattled on us. I think I'd like to leave them a nice thank you note in their mailbox...or maybe I'll just put a big smiley face on the side of our trash cans for them.
I'm not completely against the rules of the HOA as I think it keeps the general look and feel of the neighborhood very nice, but it isn't like we were trashing the neighborhood. Other silly rules are that you can't install a basketball hoop in your driveway and if you have a mobile hoop, it must be stored out of site from the street when not in use. Seems pretty silly to me, but we'll do our best to follow the rules...
The spies thought we should be notified by mail - so instead of nicely knocking on our door and letting us know the rules (Sunday "evening" is the earliest we can put our bins outside for Monday pick up) they ratted us out to the management company who proceeded to take the time, energy and resources needed to write, print, and mail two letters letting us know how bad we are. The third time would have resulted in a fine.
I must admit that the letters made me laugh a little bit and I wish I knew what neighbor tattled on us. I think I'd like to leave them a nice thank you note in their mailbox...or maybe I'll just put a big smiley face on the side of our trash cans for them.
I'm not completely against the rules of the HOA as I think it keeps the general look and feel of the neighborhood very nice, but it isn't like we were trashing the neighborhood. Other silly rules are that you can't install a basketball hoop in your driveway and if you have a mobile hoop, it must be stored out of site from the street when not in use. Seems pretty silly to me, but we'll do our best to follow the rules...
Saturday, May 21, 2011
An active weekend
Last weekend was a big weekend for us. Christopher was about to turn 6 months old and we had some new gear to try out for the first time. On Saturday we went for a 4 mile walk using our new jogging/all terrain stroller. It is a Joovy Zoom 360 Jogging Stroller and so far we love it! It is so smooth and will be great for walking and running.
We got a new Kelty FC 3.0 Child Carrier so that we could go for hikes as a family. We live right across from the Santa Monica Mountains National Recreation area which has many trails for us to explore. We were ready to head out for the first time and we went for a short hike on Sunday. It was a a little cool and windy but we enjoyed the views. Here are some pictures from our outing:
Monday, May 16, 2011
6 Months Old!

Saturday, May 14, 2011
The Glamorous Life
It is true, I lead a pretty glamorous life. This is highlighted by the fact that many times during the week I find myself cleaning poop. Yes, I said it, POOP! As a mother and a dog owner there are no ways around it. If I'm not cleaning the yard or picking up after one of the dogs on a walk, then I'm thinking about when Cotton's next poopsplosion might occur. My gag reflexes certainly get a work out.
This morning the baby woke up in a pile of his own poop. There was no mistaking it when I walked into that smelly bedroom. So I picked him up, took off the sheet and proceeded downstairs to get him cleaned up and start a load of laundry. It was messy, but not the worst I've seen. The gross part about all of it was that about 10 minutes after I thought everything was clean and fresh I kept smelling a hint of poop. Well dear readers, I found a big splotch of it on my arm. Yes, my arm! I guess things don't phase me as much as they used to because got some soap and water, washed my arm, and brewed my next cup of coffee.
I know you're all jealous of the glamour...and don't worry, I promise I won't post any pictures of it. But I will include a couple of cute ones of Jr. for your viewing pleasure:
This morning the baby woke up in a pile of his own poop. There was no mistaking it when I walked into that smelly bedroom. So I picked him up, took off the sheet and proceeded downstairs to get him cleaned up and start a load of laundry. It was messy, but not the worst I've seen. The gross part about all of it was that about 10 minutes after I thought everything was clean and fresh I kept smelling a hint of poop. Well dear readers, I found a big splotch of it on my arm. Yes, my arm! I guess things don't phase me as much as they used to because got some soap and water, washed my arm, and brewed my next cup of coffee.
I know you're all jealous of the glamour...and don't worry, I promise I won't post any pictures of it. But I will include a couple of cute ones of Jr. for your viewing pleasure:
Tuesday, May 10, 2011
Photo Shoots
I try to set up as many home photo shoots with Cotton as possible. I don't want to miss catching his growth on "film" - what exactly do you call it now that everything is digital?
Last night I dressed him for the first time in the Red Sox pjs we bought when we were in Boston last June. They are size 6/9 months and are actually too long. This is interesting since at his last doctor's appointment he was in the 95th percentile for height. But I digress...
I learned a very important lesson last night. That lesson told me not to try a photo shoot for an almost 6 month old at 7pm. This is what happened when I tried:
Fortunately there were no diaper accidents last night, so I was actually able to pose the boy again this morning. Not surprisingly I had a much better result with a well rested Red Sox fan.
Last night I dressed him for the first time in the Red Sox pjs we bought when we were in Boston last June. They are size 6/9 months and are actually too long. This is interesting since at his last doctor's appointment he was in the 95th percentile for height. But I digress...
I learned a very important lesson last night. That lesson told me not to try a photo shoot for an almost 6 month old at 7pm. This is what happened when I tried:
Fortunately there were no diaper accidents last night, so I was actually able to pose the boy again this morning. Not surprisingly I had a much better result with a well rested Red Sox fan.
Wednesday, May 4, 2011
Jorts!
Well, I'm back from a brief blogging hiatus. I don't have a great excuse, just a busy weekend and then a quick trip to Richmond. Yes, Richmond, Virginia. Don't ask...
Some of you may know exactly what Jorts are...and some may not. For those of you who don't know they are jean shorts (or denim shorts). Jorts are not an acceptable item of clothing, unless you are a young child - say younger than the age of seven. That is a completely arbitrary age to choose, but I just did it. Cotton has a couple of pairs of "jorts" that he has received as gifts and I must say they are pretty cute. (See photos below) It is true that in my earlier years I have been known to sport some jorts. I had jorts that I made myself. Jorts that were knee length that I actually purchased. And even some jorts that were cargo style with a loop for that hammer I'm always carrying around. Many of you readers have also probably worn jorts, jirts, and joveralls in your time. But again - I want to reiterate that unless you are under the age of seven, you should not be wearing these items of clothing. I certainly make exceptions for stylish jean jackets, and even jean skirts (sadly I don't have clever names for these clothing items).
And now, for your viewing pleasure, here is a photo of an acceptable way to wear jorts:
Some of you may know exactly what Jorts are...and some may not. For those of you who don't know they are jean shorts (or denim shorts). Jorts are not an acceptable item of clothing, unless you are a young child - say younger than the age of seven. That is a completely arbitrary age to choose, but I just did it. Cotton has a couple of pairs of "jorts" that he has received as gifts and I must say they are pretty cute. (See photos below) It is true that in my earlier years I have been known to sport some jorts. I had jorts that I made myself. Jorts that were knee length that I actually purchased. And even some jorts that were cargo style with a loop for that hammer I'm always carrying around. Many of you readers have also probably worn jorts, jirts, and joveralls in your time. But again - I want to reiterate that unless you are under the age of seven, you should not be wearing these items of clothing. I certainly make exceptions for stylish jean jackets, and even jean skirts (sadly I don't have clever names for these clothing items).
And now, for your viewing pleasure, here is a photo of an acceptable way to wear jorts:
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