Sydney just loves her corn and we need to keep a constant supply on hand. One of her favorite phrases right now is "mo butta" (translates to more butter) which she repeats over and over because she thinks it makes us laugh hysterically...which it does.
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Summer Corn
Sydney just loves her corn and we need to keep a constant supply on hand. One of her favorite phrases right now is "mo butta" (translates to more butter) which she repeats over and over because she thinks it makes us laugh hysterically...which it does.
Thursday, June 4, 2009
Birthday Party
Sydney had a blast when all her friends came over for a bbq and pool party. Mom and Dad however were tired for three days.
This picture pretty much sums up her reaction to everyone singing happy birthday which was probably, "Are you all crazy or something?"
She also showed us she's picked up the old "I can put my finger over the flame" trick. She must have misunderstood when we told her to blow out the candles.
She was also very concerned about what she was being served, having had a banana for her first birthday.Dr. Ivey?
We've started early with the training and she's particularly fond of checking out ears and giving fake shots.
Monday, May 11, 2009
Mothers Day
Almost to the day, we took a month off posting for a big move which drained every ounce of energy from all three of us. Sydney fared well and the adjustment to a new daycare and a new house has been easier than we thought. A couple weeks in and we were settled enough to have a bbq and celebrate the mom that kept our little one happy through all this turmoil.Here are some pics from our backyard (we have one now) family bbq which includes a whopping 6 Ms/Mrs Ivey's. Now that I have an office again I'll keep the pics coming a little more frequently :)


Friday, April 10, 2009
Backpack, Backpack
Sydney continues her desire to be just like Dora. We heard her stirring the other night and in her sleep she was saying "backpack, backpack". With everything out and about for the move I happened to point to one of the crates the next morning and mention we were going to pack up Sydney's backpack. She insisted we put it on her and she walked around all morning pointing to her back and saying "Sydney's backpack!".
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
Swiffer
No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't bring myself to tell her that swiffering the carpet just wasn't helping anyone.
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
Baby
Sydney apparently has some fatal attraction thing going with baby dolls. She has claimed the one baby doll at day care and has lost the urge to share it with others. When I pick her up, it's now a screaming nightmare to remove it from her grasp. We may have to buy a few dolls to donate to day care to alleviate our embarrassment.
Concrete or Bust
Much like the beach, Sydney had no interest in getting near or touching snow. A true city girl who loves her pavement and concrete, she would only admire from a distance while safely in the garage.
She found the snow on the table of interest but would point to it and say "No". We weren't sure if she was trying to say "snow" or "hell no, I'm not going out there".Thursday, February 26, 2009
"Doha"
Here's a pic from a recent trip out to the park where she's learned to love the curly slide.
Thursday, February 19, 2009
Planes, Barges, and 4 Wheeling
Monday, February 16, 2009
St. John Mornings
Our typical winter morning routine at home has been to hunt down Big Bird and Ernie figures and make up as many games in the basement as possible to keep us happy and quiet. Luckily, here she's as content as I to sit on the hammock and enjoy this view for a few minutes while Daddy gets coffee into his system :)
Putt Putt
What better to do on a Monday afternoon in the islands than putt putt? So began Sydney's first putt putt experience and she's hooked!
Work Horse
Sydney plays herself out like crazy in the pool so car rides become nap time. Amazingly, 4 wheeling puts her to sleep and the bumpier the better. At some points we've worried about her neck flying back and forth from the bumps but she doesn't seems to mind.
Sunday, February 15, 2009
Swimming Lessons
Sydney never really came around on the sand. Even when we switched the name of our twelve step program to "Sand and You...let's hug it out", she still never really gave it a chance. Maybe this summer we'll just have to put some sand in the yard and work up to it. Daddy has resigned himself to pool work but Sydney still needs to have sight of the stairs so his back will hurt for about three days now.
My Valentine!
Love Hurts
While mommies and daddies continue to sun by the pool, the cousins are slowly becoming best friends. Sydney has also assumed her role as big "cousin" sister and I'm pretty sure we caught her giving Lauren a noogie.
Friday, February 13, 2009
Our Beach Monkey
Even on a small island we were able to track down a jungle gym. Our little monkey was trying to climb a ladder and was determined to get up there herself. In our continuing twelve step "I can conquer sand" program, today Sydney was able to hold a shovel and touch it to the sand from a safe distance.Wednesday, February 11, 2009
Sun
Sydney enjoyed the ride down here and is definitely enjoying the pool at our vacation house. The beach is another story and if one grain of sand gets on her foot she screams in horror. It's going to take some time for her to figure out we can't lay blankets across the entire beach. (She also likes to apply her own suntain lotion which is a nightmare)




Friday, February 6, 2009
One Smart Cookie
I've looked but can't for the life of me find the babycenter.com update that starts "Month 20 : This month your daughter will outsmart you....". We sat by the bathtub waiting for the water to fill up; Sydney waiting impatiently in a diaper holding her cloth ducky. I was trying to calmly explain that ducky is for sleeping with and taking it into the bath would not be good for ducky's "skin". Her dead stare spoke volumes. I explained further that if it was wet we'd have to leave it here and she'd have no ducky at all. She clutched it even harder. So I firmly stated "Duckies do not go in the bath". Sydney calmly stood up and walked over to the bath, looked around and pointed down to a floating Ernie holding his rubber ducky and looked up at me. I tried not to laugh but it was brilliant ... I had no comeback ... I'd been outsmarted by my 1 1/2 year old.Postscript : Ducky did not go in the bath and I listened to crying for 10 minutes. My logic that daddy's socks don't fit her also doesn't seem to apply as you can see. Pictures are getting harder as she anticipates a flash at night and closes her eyes :)
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