Wednesday, January 09, 2008

Hallowe'en special

This post is hardly about Hallowe'en actually. It's mostly about photography.

Anyway.... We stopped by Dion's office at Keele and Bloor, as invited on Hallowe'en.

The devil costume was provided by PohPoh.


Yep. A real little devil.


Keele and Bloor is also the location of High Park so we stopped there for the formal Hallowe'en portraits. I'm kinda kicking myself for not cranking down my ISO setting for the first half of the shots. They're a little washed out. Ah well.


I'm also kicking myself because I didn't realise until I got home and saw the shots that most of them have the grass horizon passing through Adam's head.



I've printed this one out and posted it above my desk at school.


The car ride home knocked Adam out. Since I had my camera handy when we got home, I kept shooting. The flash popped up automatically for this one. Not a useless shot, but not one I'd normally post. I turned off my flash but, unfortunately, too late. The camera had already awakened Adam.


Wow, what a difference without a flash, eh?! Sooooo much better.


"I had been asleep! @$#^^ camera!"


"Hey, this crinkles."

Friday, January 04, 2008

Old Stuff Part II

These are all from when Adam was 6 months old. There will be a separate Hallowe'en special.


destructo at work.


Lemme 'splain 'bout that there shiner. We moved Adam's crib out of our room shortly after he turned 6 months, when the risk of SIDS drops quite sharply. But before we did that, his crib was right next to our bed. And in a 3 am stupor, Adam awoke, saw/smelled me and pounced at me. Unfortunately, the bars of his crib stopped his progress. Ouch.

He actually seems to sleep more soundly in his own room than in our room - though not as soundly as in our bed. Also around 6 months, we got Adam a sleep bag (picture a very long vest with the hem all sown up well below the feet. He likes it and it helps the transition from warm arms to cool crib. It has a whole in the back so that it can be used with 5-point harnesses in the stroller and carseat. Very handy.


too cute! Adam still plays with the rattle at the bottom of this picture. By 6 months, Adam had located all of the door stop springs in our apartment. He's still playing with them and another oldy-but-goody, the cordless phone. Another favourite toy was the funnel - I mean megaphone - that I handed him in haste one day. Funny. He liked the megaphone but around the end of 6 months developed a fraidy-babyish fear of the vacuum cleaner, crashing dishes, and the blender.

But still the best toy ever: Kevin and Su's bunny, which very kindly let Adam catch him and touch his face occasionally while we played Bohnanza, my favourite game of late.


Ah. Back in the day. Sleep came so easily.


"Are you touching my piano?"


Adam's coming after the camera.


coming after the camera again! You have no idea how many photos I have of Adam going after the camera.


The pose is totally GQ. The photo is totally security camera.

one of Adam's first solid meals. We started a week before he turned 6 months. The novelty has worn off. He's a boob man. But today, he did sit happily in his high chair for his first banana.

First foods: rice cereal, oat cereal, carrots, sweet potato, rutabaga, cauliflower, butternut squash, wheat cereal, MANGO!, Arrowroot crackers, soy cereal, whole wheat penne slices, egg yolks, BANANA!
Coming up: avocado

"yo, yo!"

Funny faces: around the end 6 months, Adam developed a fake cry. Very cute. He'd squish up his face and cry but peek through to see what we were going to do about it. Usually, I'd laugh. So he'd laugh too. He had another funny face - a really exaggerated smile that he usually reserved for me. He hasn't done those much lately.


LOL.

Wednesday, January 02, 2008

Ai yai yai

teething + separation anxiety + sniffles + holiday schedule = sleep battles royale

I think we're winning though. Tonight: cried it out for 30 minutes. It has been well over an hour before. What Adam doesn't know is that if he makes it through the week, he's probably home free until March Break. I don't have the strength for battles while I'm working.

OMG. I'm too cocky. He just started crying again 30 minutes after falling asleep.

Keep scrolling. This is today's second post.

Old Stuff Part I

I'm going to try posting some old stuff about once every few days. These are all from when Adam was 5 months old.

pals


or maybe not. My kid's a brute.


Adam and Uncle Chi


at Uncle Steve and Auntie Loo Sean's wedding.


at Uncle Steve and Auntie Loo Sean's wedding.

Sunday, December 02, 2007

The blog leave continues ....

I'm just in for a brief visit.

Adam - so cute I could almost cry. Actually, I almost did. As I was feeding Adam his solids this evening, I was opening my mouth wide for each spoonful to encourage him to do the same. As usual, he had a spoon or two in his own hands. One time, as he opened up for a spoonful, he started feeding me! He did this several times with varying degrees of success with getting the spoon into my mouth. Sometimes it was the wrong end of the spoon or just some sticky fingers. Naturally, I chimed in with the due yummy noises. The humour of all this was not lost on Adam. Oh, the giggles!

Tuesday, November 13, 2007

blog leave of absence

Hi faithful and sporadic readers!

I am taking a leave of absence from the blog and picasaweb. Perhaps Dion will take it up but don't hold your breath. I'll probably come back to it, like I did when I took a year off ultimate. I'm out of love with the blog. Besides my previously blogged issues surrounding content and audience, there is a pita factor. There's always something I'd rather be doing with the little free time I have.

I used to think, "Oooh, I want to blog this." Now I think, "Ugh. I should blog this." I've had many entry ideas over the past several weeks, e.g., Hallowe'en, Bunnanza (yes, BUNNanza), and the run-of-the-mill developmental stuff for Adam (solids, sleep, blah blah blah) but never a moment where the urge struck me to post.

Those of you who responded to my previous post will get emails if and when the blog resumes. In the mean time you can remove Lew Family Blog from your bookmarks. I feel like I should apologise but I'm tired of "should."

over and out,
Karen

Sunday, November 04, 2007

Who are you and how often do you read my blog?

If you're reading this, I mean you. Yes, you.

Please answer in a comment to this post. If you don't have a blogger/gmail account, you can sign in as anonymous but leave your name in the body of the comment.

Monday, October 22, 2007

6-month check up

Another clean bill of health and growth on Friday.

ageWEIGHT
HEIGHT
moslb,oz%ile
in%ile
07,125
20.575
19,1150


213,484
2485
3




417,1293
2795+
5




620,490
28.795+*

*28.1 is 95th. http://www.mybirthcare.com/favorites/babygrowthchart.asp doesn't specify percentile above 95.

Plus, Adam is cruising now. He can pretty consistently stand at the couch and transfer to the "coffee chest." He's also working on shimmying on foot along the wall. He's gone back to one-foot-one-knee crawling. It's much faster. He uses the knee for stability and the foot for thrust. Unfortunately, for a few days there, he thought his crib was a jungle gym. There were hour-long pull-up workouts interspersed with head-whacks. Maybe I'll put the bumpers (SIDS hazard) back in. Dr. Lindzon rather equivocally said, "no soft bedding until one year. " But that was the "doctor answer." The parent answer ....

But he's not much of a babbler - still cooing and grunting, mostly vowel sounds. Although, I think he thinks he's singing. I've taken to babbling at him. Lots of "blllblllblllblll," which Adam thinks is hilarious.

We're a couple of weeks into rice cereal. Unfortunately, Adam insists on "helping." At least as much cereal ends up on him - and us! - as in him. As if cereal weren't enough to make diaper changes less pleasant, Adam now thinks that the change table is a wrestling mat.

Sunday, October 14, 2007

Stephen and Loo Sean's wedding

I took lots of photos and posted them in print quality at http://picasaweb.google.com/dion.lew in their own album.

The service was really beautiful but the thing that made it so special for me was the music. All of it was performed by their friends and loved ones. There was even a song written for them.

Here are a few of my favourite shots. I haven't had a chance to tweak the colour and lighting yet. I need to get me an indoor portrait flash. I struggled a little because I had to keep switching between my longer lens for shooting the wedding party and my shorter lens for shooting the adorable babies nearby. Excuses, excuses.... Luckily for me, the supremely lovely subjects made up for the shabby photographer - who blames both her tools and herself.
















"Hey, Adam."


"Hey, Jarret."


pals ...


or maybe not. My kid's a brute.

Sunday, October 07, 2007

with a capital T, that rhymes with B, and that stands for Baby!

"Who me? Trouble?"


"Never!"


I stole the title from another blog, BabySquared.

Anyway, there has been all sorts of potential trouble around here.

The crawling is undisputable. There've been several bumps when he got excited and toppled over but nothing traumatic. For a couple of weeks Adam was experimenting with different styles. Most of this past week was a strange technique using the left knee but the right foot. Then Saturday, he finally settled into the classic double-knee. Mind you he is still doing most of the heavy work with his hands. I'm sure he'll figure that out too.

There's getting into stuff. Here's a play-by-play. I happened to have my camera out.
"I know where all the books and toys are."


"If I brace myself with my right hand, I ought to be able to pull out ALL the toys."


"Scary! Oops. Pulled too hard."


"Woohoo! I got'em ALL."


"Ehn. Who needs toys?"


"When there's garbage!"


"We gotta get organised around here. Let's start with this binder."


There's getting under stuff.
"Anything under here?"


"How about under the rug? Mom is vacuuming twice a week but..."


"No, I don't approve."

There's pulling up.

"Surprise! Look what I can do."


"What a view!"


Dad's solution for the trouble: find a good babysitter.

We've also now lowered the mattress in his crib and gone to Canadian Tire and Babies'R'Us for bumpers and locks and such.