January 30th, 2018

Eleanor assisting Ms. Kristen in the office

It was just one of those days you needed a good snowball fight with a tree

January 28th, 2018

Ella decides to pop a squat on her decidedly new afternoon seat, mom’s knee

“Gossie is a gosling, a small yellow gosling…” by mostly memory at this point

Eleanor is firmly on Team Gnocchi

Glittery holiday signs made with ma- perfect for hanging out of reach for most everyone

January 27th, 2018

Eleanor was up early in the morning with ma, so she was ready for a quick catnap by mid-morning

Desmond takes a few minutes to wake up, even after naps

Eleanor’s first time walking outside to the car. This was immediately proceeded by her falling down the slight declining slope. But a resilient spirit, she was back up faster than you’d think

Desmond was pretty stoked to be in sandals once again, demonstrating his newfound foot agility- with conviction

Dad is occasionally jealous of the fun that warmer-month birthdays invite. So why not pack and pile the kids into a hotel room merely 10 minutes from the house just to play at an indoor waterpark? Because he had one of the best birthdays in recent memory, that’s why.

Yup, lots to look at, pretty exciting!

After Eleanor got tired walking around the pool (you know, because she’s decided that she’s solely a walker on all surfaces), it’s time for a break

Not shown (regrettably- though forever engrained in dad’s memory, via fear): Desmond, resident three-year-old, going down a two-story waterslide by himself (hey, he technically cleared the 40″ minimum height line). TWICE!

Hanging out at the end of the kiddie slides to watch big brother

“WHEE!”

“Look, Dad, Dad, I’ve ate my share of snapea crisps. In fact, I’ve ate like a lot of people’s share of snapea crisps.” Eleanor clearly prefers the snack course of the hotel room pizza party

In jammies and exhausted

After the girls fell asleep, Desmond and dad laid on the bed watching the rest of Brave. Good movie, fun times

January 26th, 2018

Des engages in the Great Tug of War with Cali and Buddy before mom and dad head out on a special birthday date night

 

Dad’s 37th birthday

Two cousins, zero serious photos (as Des would say, “that’s okay!”)

Eleanor always on the run, this time with brother’s BB-8 ball

Des presenting a card in envelope, “Here Dad, this is a Darth Vader card!” In all fairness, with the two lit-up lightsabers and noises, it was awesome. Though this was followed shortly by, “(handing wrapped present to dad) Here’s the R2-D2 coffee (mumble) [french press] we got you!”

Summarizing both kids’ interests:

Ribbons are fairly entertaining

Singing, to various degrees

Grandma supervising the tower build

January 24th, 2018

Nothing like some snow-stomping, snowball-throwing fun to destress after school/work

The homework continues with Desmond’s “All about me” poster. Highlights include: favorite animal is giraffe (?), favorite color is orange (or green or blue), his favorite place is at the zoo… eating ice cream. Being an astronaut and playing with legos are great, but if he had only one wish, it’d be for a pet penguin (to take to school in his backpack)

January 23rd, 2018

Now she’s barely phased by the presence of bubbles

January 22nd, 2018

With a light dusting (slushing?), Desmond is eager to help shovel the walk

He did actually contribute to the snow (slushie?) removal effort

Eleanor wishing she was a part of the shovel party

After the walks are clear, Desmond dutifully volunteers to begin shoveling the front yard