Wednesday, January 25, 2006
Oops!
Sunday, December 18, 2005
Visiting Santa

Wednesday, November 16, 2005
Ali's Illness
#1: The other day Ali and I (Sarah) were driving to drop off our car payment (15 minute drive each way). Ali decided that the clouds looked like an elephant. Ali repeated for at least 10 minutes "The coulds look like elephants." It did not matter to her that I was saying things such as "Yeah, they do" or "Yes, I see" or "The clouds DO look like elephants". She acted as though she didn't hear me, which upon reflection she might not have heard me over her own loud voice. She stopped repeating this phrase so abruptly I thought something was wrong. When I looked back, she was asleep. Just like that.
#2: Ali has been watching a new Disney cartoon called Little Einsteins. (It is made by the Baby Einstein company for preschoolers.) In it she learns music words like diminuendo, pizzicato, and accelerando. They also feature a few measures from a classical music piece and make it into a little song. (To hear an example of this, see the previous post entitled "Ali wishes you a happy Halloween"). Ali gets these tunes and others stuck in her head. Apparently she has to have constant noise issuing from her mouth. As a result, she is singing these tunes and if she can't remember the words or is too lazy to sing them, she inserts "ducka ducka". For example, think of the "A, B, C" song. She would sing this: "duck-a duck-a, duckaducka duh; duck- a duck- a duckaducka duh" ALL DAY LONG
To aid in the funding of research to find a cure for this disease, we have opened a foundation in Ali's honor. It is called the Send Us Money to Shut Our Kid Up Foundation. You may make contributions at the following address:
29517 SW Meadows Loop #44 Wilsonville, OR 97070
We accept all cash and check donations. (No credit/debit cards, please.) If you know anyone who has a child suffering from this disease, please share our heart-felt condolences.
Wednesday, November 02, 2005
The Dance of the Halloween Fairy
Tuesday, November 01, 2005
Tuesday, October 25, 2005
Fall on the farm

Ali and John went on the huge hay slide. You had to climb up hay bales and then landed in hay.
(Ali didn't like it very much)
By far, Ali's favorite things on the farm were the ponies. She got to go for a ride (with Daddy close by her side) on a pony named "Horse" (Ali named it.) She had been looking forward to it for several days. That morning when we were trying to get her to hurry through the dressing process so we could go, we reminded her that the ponies were waiting for her to come and ride them. "And Mommy can ride a cow." was her response.
Ali waving at Mama
"Look at me, Daddy"
Ali learning what horse hair feels like
I ask you, does life get any better?
We had a chance to take a tour of the farm in a pony drawn buggy. The horses' names were Junior and Red. Ali thought they were great and even got to pet one. After the tour, we knew where the pumpkin patch was so we headed off to find the Great Pumpkin.
It didn't take long before Ali found one she liked.
Ali was gracious enough to pose for a few scrapbook pictures
The Queen of funny faces
After loading our pumpkins into the car we ended our visit with some hot chocolate and homemade doughnuts. This day will definitely go down in the books as one of the funnest family days ever!
Saturday, October 15, 2005
Ali memories
***Lately Alicyn has been really into The Grinch Who Stole Christmas by Dr. Seuss. She has the whole thing memorized and will correct me if I make a mistake. Yesterday we were on a long car ride and so I passed her the book to read while I recited from memory. She got quite frustrated when I said the Grinch was "so clever and slick- he thought up a lie and he thought it up quick." "No, Mama! Smart" Ali corrected. "What?" "The Grinch was so smart and so slick he thought up a lie and he thought it up quick. Read, Mama. Read!" Which meant I'm done helping you now so do it yourself and do it right.
***Another funny Grinch related incident happened earlier this week. It is not uncommon for Ali to say she has an idea but this week she was a little more descriptive. "Mama, I have an idea. An awful idea. Ali has a wonderful, awful idea." The italicized words were whispered.
***It took Ali a while to adjust to the change in humidity when we moved from Utah to Oregon. For the first 3+ months we lived here she would open her mouth wide and stick out her tongue as if she were tasting the air. Maybe she has some special gift in which she can predict the weather by doing this. Yup- tastes like it's going to rain.
***Ali has been blessed (cursed??) with tight curly hair. As a result she gets comments about it where ever we go. For some reason those comments are frequently accompanied with people touching her hair. One of Ali's ways of showing her affection for me and John is to stroke our hair while saying, "I love your curly hair" just like she hears all the time. She will also say "I love your deep blue eyes." One day Ali and I were walking into swimming lessons and I was carrying her to save time. She started stroking (like she does with my hair) my chest and said, "Mama, I love your chest". I was so embarassed but I didn't want her to think I didn't appreciate her affectionate words. So I said, "Thank you Ali! Don't say that anymore." I didn't want the guy sitting at the front desk to think she was still nursing or something.
***Ali has been potty trained for several months now- half way. She is great at going to the bathroom by herself when she needs to do #1. However, she is scared of going #2 in the toilet. So, the little squirt will hold it until she has "sleeping panties" (aka pull-ups) on for bed or naptime.
***While we were on vacation in Boise last summer, I took Ali to a public restroom at a grocery store. It had automatic flushers. Since Ali is so small it didn't take much for it to think she'd left and flushed while she was still working on going. Her eyes got really big and I laughed and explained that since she was moving it thought she was done but if she would sit still it wouldn't do that. She didn't and it flushed again. This time she was really scared so I put my finger over the sensor to prevent it from further traumatizing my child. Unfortunately, the damage had been done. She didn't want to ever use a toilet again. It took some coaxing but John finally got her to use the toilet at Jeremy's house. It took a good month before she would use public restrooms and to this day as soon as we walk into a stall she says "It's not scary anymore" and then looks up at me expectantly. So I say, "No, it's not scary" and she can go to the bathroom.
Wednesday, October 12, 2005


Tuesday, October 11, 2005

