Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Dylan Irene

My grandmother (Dad's mom) was named Irene and I wish I was writing this because our Dylan has taken on some of her traits...but no, the Irene we are naming him after is the hurricane that recently hit the East Coast.  We have our own little hurricane here all packaged up as one of the cutest little white-haired, blue eyed boy I have ever seen.

Dylan turned one this past Saturday (9-10-11) and I have lots of pictures of him tearing into his cake that I'll save for a blog post of it's own.  For this post, I wanted to give you a glimpse into our little Dylan Irene's life...
...he's walking now (running actually) and has been for about 2 months.

....he climbs on anything he can. This includes his "riding toys" that have 4 wheels and move when you try to stand on the seat.  Many of these climbs usually end in one of two ways 1) I see him and frantically run over to save him from falling off or 2) I don't see him and he falls off.  Neither result seems to bother him or deter him from trying it again.

...he no longer eats baby food. The last batch I bought was a battle to get him to eat it because he prefers to feed himself whatever we are eating.

....we just finished the last can of formula and have moved on to whole milk. He is still a little unsure of the milk, but slowly getting to the point where he will drink it.

...his vocabulary consists of "dada", "mama", and "done".

...he makes the sign language sign for "more", but when he does it, it looks like the time out sign :)

Yesterday he had his 12 month doctor's visit -where he got 4 shots :(.  He weighed in at 21 pounds and 15 ounces (gaining over 2 pounds since his 9 month appointment!). His height is still in the 96th percentile - at 32 inches long.

Here are a few pictures of little Irene from the past few months...

always smiling!


Taken at Aunty Sophia's - she said he loves wearing this purse around his neck. At home he loves putting backpacks, Marley's leashes, or bags around his neck.

Aunty Sophia took the kids to the park and our little Dylan Irene played in the mud. Here are his shoes after his day at the park.

Sunday, September 4, 2011

Weekend Update

In usual fashion, I have not kept up with recent blog posts (I've got lots of things to write about...fun stories about Dylan, Gavin's football updates, etc..).  So, I'll begin with a "Weekend Update" (I'm a Saturday Night Live fan, though obviously not as funny as Tina Fey.)

First, my back is healing very well! I am back at work full time (and long for the days of getting to lay on the couch all day), but I had to go back eventually :) It has been a month since my surgery and I haven't felt any pain in my leg or back. I start physical therapy next week and look forward to starting to exercise again.

Second, I am so happy to say that I have filed to graduate. This. Semester! I turned in the dissertation to my committee and set the date for my defense. D-day is September 23.  In a perfect world, all five committee members would say that my dissertation is absolutely perfect as-is, but I expect to have to make some revisions. Either way,  I can see the light!

Now that I haven't had to spend every free minute to work on the dissertation, I've had time for a social life!
Last weekend the girls went out for dinner to say Aloha to Michelle who left Sept.1. As I look at this picture I think about a few years ago when our girls night out meant 19 of us! 

Last Sunday we met the Martins for a spur-of-the-moment sunset picnic on the beach. 
Katie and me (We get asked nearly weekly by someone if we are sisters or they just confuse us all together and if it isn't Katie that someone confuses me with, it is Jenn)
Can you say ADORABLE?

Matt and Katie watched our boys last night so Mark and I could have a date night.  We explored Disney's new Aulani resort at Ko Olina for dinner and drinks and then went to see a movie.  Meanwhile back at the Martin house.....
Dylan was really well behaved- HA. Katie said these two boys rolled all over the floor in what seemed to be a match for dominance.

Headlock or Hug? You decide. Either way, Dylan doesn't mind ( probably because he's been in one of these since he was born - guess that comes with the territory of having an older brother)

They took the kids for a walk to feed the swans.