12 posts tagged “james chan”
We officially have to baby proof everything in our house...James is on the move and is showing no signs of stopping!
In the last 2 weeks, James learned how to crawl across the room in order to get what he wants. He's gotten so adept at crawling, one day I put him in his room only to see him crawl out the door and into the hallway bathroom so he could examine the linoleum. In the past week or so, he's also figured out how to sit up from his belly. He's been sitting by himself for a while now, but just recently figured out that we don't have to help him get into position...he can do it himself! These two new skills opened up a new world for James, as he's now able to crawl over to toys he wants and sit up to play with them - he's also unfortunately (or fortunately for him!) learned that getting things off his shelves is not so difficult anymore...
To keep James entertained, we now carry him in a Deuter Kangroo Backpack. He loves being able to check out all the goodies at the Farmer's Markets, getting samples at Costco, and partying with the big kids at the Shoreline Amphitheater. Did I mention that he loves to eat? James has now graduated to eating practically everything we eat (including steak, pho, and even sponge cake!) His favorite treat right now is peaches and apricots - he even helped us eat our salads at Pluto's...
I know it's not Halloween, but we got this from a friend and by the time Halloween rolls around he won't fit it most likely - so here's a picture of James trying to audition for a part in a KFC commercial. He's doing the expression of the chicken before it finds out what Colonel Sanders has in store for it!
I won't name names, but *somebody* just recently got pretttttty mobile.
James is complete with his first full week of dining on solids, and it's exciting for me to say that he appreciates trying new foods like Dan and myself! So far, his menu consists of:
4/16 Rice Cereal
4/18 Carrots
4/20 Haricort Verts (fancy talk for green beans)
Deciding not to be a big hypocrite who feeds my kid salads and wheat germ while I snarf down Big Macs and french fries, I decided that whatever James eats, I have to eat. In other words, if I can't even stomach it, why should he have to eat it? This is good for both of us because there is little that I wouldn't eat (or at least try out) outside of eggplant or beets (eggplant because I'm allergic to it, and beets because they're just plain disgusting) and because having James eat healthier means Dan and I would eat healthier. An added bonus is that if I made all of James' baby food and froze it in little blocks, we wouldn't have to spend $0.50 per tiny jar of pureed "whatever I can make".
Today I steamed collard greens and blended them up so James could eat it for part of his lunch. Upon feeding him a spoonful, he did something that he hasn't done before with all the other new foods - he made a face and spat it out. Figuring that this may be a "I don't want to try a new food" reaction, I tried it again. He promptly made a face, spat it out, then sneezed it all over me. Now, my brother is law Stephen touted collard greens as a delicious and healthy green. I tried several more time with James and he ate about 4 spoonfuls before turning his head away, screwing his mouth shut, and giving me a dirty look. So I figured I should try these greens.
Oh. My. God.
I almost spat the stuff out myself. What I thought was supposed to taste something like spinach ended up tasting more like bitter weeds. To be completely fair, I sampled another spoonful. I tried to add rice cereal to it and tried it again. Stephen is a cruel, cruel man to have fed this stuff to my nephews. With that, I steamed up some peas for James to eat and tossed the collard greens to the dogs. Needless to say, the dogs loved the collard greens and rice cereal, and we will be serving the rest of that noxious stuff to them!
"I cannot tell you anything that, in a few minutes, will tell you how to be rich. But I can tell you how to feel rich, which is far better, let me tell you firsthand, than being rich. Be grateful...It's the only totally reliable get-rich-quick scheme."
-BEN STEIN, actor comedian, economist
Having finally finished Schulz, I started a new book the other day called thanks! How the new science of gratitude can make you happier. It started making me think how many blessings God has showered Dan, James, and me with, and how much I tend to take things for granted.
It's funny how it's so easy to find things to complain about. The house is a mess. Haggling customers are always disrupting dinner. The computer is monopolized all day. Health insurance is too expensive. There's too little work. There's too much work. Why are people perpetually dissatisfied with what they have when there are so many things to be thankful for? I began to think about things while I was taking my shower today, and began to realize how blessed my family and I really are.
Dan and I have been so greatly blessed with work lately. While I don't always enjoy work because of the driving, the stress from performing, and most importantly - the sheer amount of time that Dan is on the phone and internet having to deal with haggling customers (people seem to always call when we're out for a meal!), it seems like the poor economy hasn't effected us and we are constantly getting more and more gigs. We live comfortably and can afford to get what we need, to eat what we want, and have the freedom to have a schedule few people have.
We're also blessed as a family; James has been bringing Dan and me so much joy each day. It's not hard to see how much we love him (I think that for every post I make, there is usually 3 for James!), and although we lose a lot of sleep, have a lot of stinky diapers to go through, and have little time to ourselves, I just can't imagine life without him. As a couple, Dan and I are prone to arguments, can get bored with each other, and like to pick on each other at times. While he can "be a butthead", he's also sincere, devoted, helpful, and hardworking. I really enjoy when we reconnect each day in a romantic way - whether that means a pot of yellow tulips as a gift, or a quick peck on the lips and hug.
Many of us take our extended (for lack of better word) families for granted. I thought about when my sister and I used to live under the same roof - we bickered a lot, didn't talk much because we saw each other all the time, and pretty much acted like it was no big deal to hang out - in fact, I would rather hide in my room than go shopping with her. Now that we're living under different roofs, I look forward to seeing her and actually enjoy running silly errands with her. I also realized how hard working and funny my parents can be.
I'm probably going to have to finish the book before I can really see the full scope of what I'm missing - but for now, I'm just grateful for the little things I noticed in my 10 minute break from it all.
It never ceases to amaze me how fast James is growing. At times he seems sooooo tiny and that he's not growing fast enough - I want him to start sitting up, crawling, walking, talking, dancing, eating and doing all those "big boy" things
*sigh* Now I want him to slow down in growing - he's growing up just too fast for me!!! Next thing you know, he'll be going to college!!!
Guess who learned how to copy mommy and hum?