A Very Butterfly Birthday

Eleanor riding the birthday whale into her second birthday

Up close and personal with SO many butterflies, it was a magical birthday morning

Birthday hugs…

…followed by mom’s famous (birthday) blueberry muffins

Yeah, they’re that good.

Naturally.

It wouldn’t surprise anyone that she got up there all by herself.

Can you say “birthday envy?”

Aptly making a cake for sister

Exchanging family gifts, Des’ card

Pure joy upon opening her own Margaret Tiger stuffy

Combining two of her current passions- Margaret Tiger and putting any object to sleep with a blanket

She pretty much has stethoscopes figured out

New Daniel Tiger story book, and brother isn’t complaining

Let the wild, pink-spangled butterfly rumpus begin!

Reading with ma

…followed by asking grandma to read the exact same book again.

Grandma cheerleading taking bites with the slow/distracted eating crew

Weeks candle-blowing training comes down to one moment…

Nailed it!

Cake!

Saying good-bye to Ol’ Monkey Butt

The many faces of cake euphoria (during)

After cake, as you’d expect

All clean

Silly goose [mouseover/tap]

“Oh look,” the monsters shout. “It’s 6:08! Your present opening cannot wait!”

Cookie baking as a companion set to the much beloved tea set

Ella takes the same creative liberties to opening cards as she does bucking convention while eating sandwiches layer-wise

The birthday Hug of Thanks tour starting with grandpa

Kisses with ma

Cousin Cal, one of the finest huggers known east of 72nd st.

Dr. Des and Dr. Cal checking up on the llama patient

“It’s ok, her throat beat is strong!”

November 2nd, 2018

What may have been Desmond’s first Snickers bar

But definitely Ella’s first taste of the rainbow

Max being a good sport (the birthday 🐳 shall rise again…)

As dad later described- if you looked at a map of North American butterfly migratory paths, there’d be a big dot on Omaha. Mom doesn’t skimp on the butterflies.

November 1st, 2018

A new autumn tradition- piling leaves in the recycling bins. Every Wednesday evening after preschool/daycare.

When mom’s out for a work obligation, the tables turn. Or at least the seating switches up.

Halloween 2018

Pregaming before Halloween trick-or-treating with the traditional bowl of chili…

…and the ceremonial viewing of It’s the Great Pumpkin, Charlie Brown

Ellasaurus and Dinosaur Scientist ready to go out and capture some candy

Ready!

Ella checking the inner workings of the illuminated Baby Cat pumpkin

Little dinosaur walking to the first house, neighbors John and Lisa

Pretty much the evenings speed- Des and Cal, with Ella following shortly behind

A stunningly perfect autumn evening and sunset 

She gradually started picking up speed as she got into the rhythm of trick-or-treating

Pit stop for a quick candy break on the porch before bedtime

October 29th, 2018

Early morning jam session

Ella rocking the xylophone

You Didn’t Tell Me You Were Gonna Kill It

Pumpkin carving and seed harvesting commences after nap

Ella peers in for a good look inside

Dad showing Desmond his classic/signature/one-trick-pony carving technique

Desmond practicing his knife skills

Mom starts sketching Ella’s request for “cat” and “baby”

Serious kudos to mom’s creativity and execution for the improvised “baby cat” pumpkin 

These two little pumpkins with their pumpkins

Spooktacular 2018

After pa’s retirement breakfast, the kids are over the moon with their balloons

Exploring the terrain outside of the Joslyn 

Desmond’s portraits lean more abstract than purely technical

These digital art easels are really engaging, especially with the virtual viscosity of the paint, where you can manipulate and smudge around globs of paint

More “stop(ped working)” than “stop motion,” mom takes a single snapshot

Magnetic doll activity Ella seemed to enjoy (and spark a Christmas gift idea- though a magnetic woman with various career uniforms)

Des saw some train tracks and got to work straight away

The many expressions of Eleanor- all attitude and silly goose

Got to position the new cat friend just right…

Ok, perfect

About sums it up- Des and mom look at the video installation, Ella goofing around towards brother

Stop #2 at family friend Bill Hoover’s gallery open house. These two do a surprisingly good job of avoiding touching any work, though snacks help

Des modeling all the Halloween rings from yesterday’s grab bag

Slime!

Heading to the zoo in costume for Spooktacular has been a fun family tradition, ever since Des’ first trip to the zoo.

Not sure why Des posed with the whistle, was he going for “here dinosaur, dinosaur!?”

The cousin squad in full regalia

Snuggling with grandma

Unlike her brother’s trepidation at this age of all non-human characters, Eleanor was all about the new faces. Also clearly long past her issues with stranger danger, she has absolutely no problem giving a stormtrooper a high-five

Negotiating holding a hand, holding her bucket and having a spare hand to grab candy was an ongoing challenge

The key to Spooktacular is to go right on time and start with the trick-or-treating

Of course you’ve got to stop for the various entertainment along the way (drum line)

Ella was also enamored by large costumes, like this high school mascot

Buckets full of candy, it’s time to enjoy the zoo in reverse- the desert basement is lit and the jungle is dark.

Up close and personal with one of the bats

Des nervously checks his gear after entering a massive bubble pit

Dinosaur Scientist at the Disco

Des and Cal fraternizing with the dark side of force

Eleanor has apparently been sufficiently immersed in Star Wars recently that she felt so compelled as to run up to Darth Vader and give him a hug. For weeks following, she would tell anyone that would listen, “I hug Darth Vader!”

And then there was this for months to come-

Dad: “So what did you dream about last night, Eleanor?”

Eleanor: “I dream about Darth Vader!”

Mom and dad are only mildly worried, though think now she’s playing everyone for the response 🙂

October 26th, 2018

The elusive Ellasaurus and the Dinosaur Scientist (yes he knows what a paleontologist is, but he prefers his alternate title), ready for another year’s Halloween parade

The cutest little pink-chucks-wearing dinosaur you ever did see

Parading

Ma’s handmade costume has a quality last appearance

What started as a joint venture slowly turned into a one-man con job on dad to complete a puzzle for Des’ viewing entertainment

Oasis Hummus – Good to the very last lick

“Can we do bath drops tonight, dad?”

Des and Ella learning that flying kites inside is big trouble