I take it back

I've been saying that Joshua is so much different than Caleb. He is different, of course. But not because Caleb was such an easy baby and Joshua is a difficult baby. Caleb was an easy baby. And Joshua does have more of an opinion about certain things than C did. But little J is the sweetest cuddle bug at times. And he is so easy.

For one, Joshua will stay in his bed, happily cooing, laughing, talking, and bouncing for an hour after he wakes. I know it's bad that I even know that- to let your babe stay in his bed for a whole hour- but it's happened before that I've been really busy with housework and forgotten he was even awake. Caleb never did this. He woke up cranky and crying. Just a grump when he wakes up. Still is.

And now that Baby J can walk, he does laps around the house with this toy or that, or just with his little hands tucked up on top of his bowl-full-of-jelly-belly, walking around like a little T-Rex. He's so happy to get to where he wants to go, he can entertain himself for a long time with just the sheer joy of getting from one end of the room to the other. "What a happy baby," I say to myself, as I sit on my bum at the computer, trying to finish up some work.

He is a happy baby. I have to laugh out loud when he stops mid-stride to break out a little bounce-dance. This often happens in the afternoons while I'm cooking and listening to NPR. He'll walk through the kitchen and the story will be over and switch to a short musical interlude. Joshua will halt his onward march for a bounce, bounce, bounce move, complete with hands in the air, then keep walking. Caleb will follow suit sometimes asking, "Do you like this song, Mama?"
One habit of my baby's that I love/hate, is his love for my hair. Fistfuls of it. When I'm holding him, like in church today, it's sweet that he grabs a tuft of my hair and snuggles into my neck. But when I'm changing his clothes or putting him in his crib and he won't let go of his iron grip- that's when I hate his love for my hair. I tried to give him a "lovey" but he's rejected it wholeheartedly, even after a three week attempt to attach him to it. Too bad I can't/won't make a hair blanket for him. It'd be less painful for me, if a little gross for him.

The other angle of this "good" baby/"difficult" baby debate is my level of training him. I was much more conscious of training Caleb in all situations than I am with Joshua. Sometimes I just want it quiet so I pick the path of least resistance. This path is not a good one. If it's too easy, then there's a reason. So I've renewed my commitment to training him. And when I expect more out of him, he gives me more. He's finally picked up signing "Please" when he wants something- and that's after just one day of vigilantly requiring him to sign it. And he says Thank You (sounds like day-doo), now too.

So I take it back. I take back all the times I've said and thought that Caleb was so much easier than Joshua. Joshua is a pleasant, sweet baby. It's been difficult with them close in age, but that's getting easier now and anyways, it's no excuse to neglect the training that I know will benefit them.

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Weekend in ATL

We went to Atlanta for the weekend. My friend from college, Patrick Gosnell, got married to a beautiful woman at the Callanwolde Fine Arts Center on Sunday. Kevin's sister, Laura, lives in Marietta with her husband and their son, Elliott. They are our closest family, and we love finding excuses to stay with them. They also watched our boys so that we could attend the wedding in peace. Elliott is just 2 weeks older than Joshua, so it is great fun to see them play together. And Caleb loved baby Elliott. My favorite is hearing C tell Elliott, "It's alright. You're okay. You don't need to cry, Elliott." He has ceased telling this to Joshua, who seems to be going through a crying-tantrum spell. (A bit early, if you ask me. But since I noticed that I was coddling his little outbursts, I've turned to ignoring them and now his tantrums have lessened.) We had fun catching up with the family, going with them to their delightful church, and chatting about everything we have in common. Thanks for your hospitality, Clarks!

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Is it a job if I don't get paid?

It's really, really late, but I can't help but share a few photos from the wedding I shot last weekend.

I flew out to San Francisco (Oakland, actually) to shoot my friends' wedding. I graduated from photo school (Bachelors of Fine Arts) with David, and he has been dating his girl, Katie, as long as I've known him. He just finished grad school (MFA) from the San Francisco Art Institute (an incredible school with a top-rated photo program) and they got married September 6.

For some reason, of all the photogs he knows, he and Katie asked me to shoot the event. When he called 6 months ago, I thought I might get to hand out programs or arrange flowers, but he asked me to be the photographer, because he and Katie "like my style" and I am "responsible." Needless to say I was incredibly flattered, and terrified. David and I were the two who stayed at the lab until they made us leave and he was even worse than I about nitpicking about little color variations in our prints. I've been agonizing about this whole thing for a while. Well, maybe not agonizing. I mean, I still procrastinated the actual planning of the thing, not borrowing books from the library about flash photography until the week of, but still, I thought about the wedding a lot. And David tried to reassure me that whatever I did would be fine, and much appreciated. But it didn't cover up the fact that in a theatrical "aside" David muttered under his breath that when it was all over, he'd still "critique the heck out of the pictures."

I did it, it's over. I planned for it, making a detailed outline of the schedule with little sketches of ideas for compositions. I went to the site of the garden wedding the day before at exactly the same time of day to measure light and scope possible locations for the formal portraits. There were some difficulties- the light was really spotty coming through the trees during the ceremony. The bride's face was lit up most of the time with a horrendous highlight that looks like a big orange splotch. I tried to wash it out with my flash, but it just wasn't strong enough. Oh well. And I missed a couple of things at the reception b/c I'd forgotten to change my flash batteries and though the flash was dead, I kept on shooting. So the first dance pics are all pretty blurry. But it's over. Now for the editting.

Above are a few of the first ones I've gotten through. It's taking me forever to edit all of the pics. I need some batch-editing software. It exists, I've learned, which is exciting. Guess my want-list for Christmas just got bumped. Photoshop is great, but I long to be standing over a smelly tray of chemicals, methodically swishing them over my print, then blinking, carry my tray into the light for a first glimpse. Instead I sit on my rear, eating rice cakes or whatever not-chocolate the mean matron-of-the-house bought as "snacks" and watching A&E's Pride and Prejudice.

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Fun times at the "Jump-Jump"

Yesterday Kevin's battalion had a family event at an indoor play-place with inflatables. I took the boys up and down several of the inflatables before Kevin got there, which was pretty comical. Holding Joshua while spotting Caleb up the steep slippery stairs and then precariously holding one on each leg on the way down, making sure they don't slam into each other. Some of those slides are pretty fast. Caleb didn't want any more slides after just three times down. Although Kevin was only able to make it for the last hour, at least he came. He quickly helped Caleb get over his fear of the big inflatables, and freed me up to take some pics for the battalion. I was sad to see him leave again this morning. He'll be back Friday. It was a fun time and I'm glad that the battalion is doing some events. We actually haven't been to any unit functions because the only one they've had since we've been here (a year) was cancelled. I finally feel like part of the unit and I've been going to the steering committee meetings, even though I have nothing to add except the date and location of the upcoming playgroup. It's good to be involved. I'm particularly impressed with the battalion commander's wife. She's got to be the most approachable person I've ever met. So nice to have someone like that in leadership. Now if she can convince her husband to help the unit make good on the SF rumor/lie that although the guys deploy a lot, "When they're home, they're home."

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Maybe it feels secure?

More than once I've walked in to find Joshua sleeping blissfully in this legs-locked position.

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Summer fun

Caleb finally got over his fear of water spraying in his face, which means watering the garden just got a lot wetter for me. Despite my pleas to not spray mama, I still got it a few times. But how can I be mad when the boy is laughing so heartily? Notice the band-aid. It was a week long phase that he went through, insisting he needed the bandage for his ouchie, despite said ouchie having long since scabbed over.



Our friends Ellie and baby Saedi came by last week for a visit. I wish their mama, Michelle, would believe me when I tell her how much fun it is to have the kids play together. Caleb and Ellie tucked themselves into his tiny bed and took turns reading to each other.

Mayhem ensued (below) when Joshua discovered them and tried to joined the fracas.

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Fruitful Garden

I don't know why arugula has gotten such a bad rap as being stuck-up. It really is one of the easiest plants to grow. Below are some shots of my growing garden. I've gotten two big red bell peppers, countless tomatoes, many salads' worth of arugula, multiple armloads of basil, and snippings of both mint and oregano. Caleb's watermelon plants are growing and there is one large fruit growing. It's just too hot here, though. The new flowers on all of my tomato, pepper, and melon plants keep falling off and from what I can tell, it's just from the extreme heat. I suppose I could erect some structure to give them some shade, but seeing as the tomato plants are now about 9 feet tall, that seems a little out of my league. And anyways, if I build anything, it's going to be a compost box so I can stop filling my trashcan with organic matter that could be feeding my garden. I need a good weekend to work on that project. Or I need Kevin to have a good weekend, but he's been working every Saturday and even some Sundays. Stink. Anyone have a saw they want to lend me?

I know this looks upside down, but it's not. I'm just hovering directly over the potted arugula plants.

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CrossFit

I've been doing CrossFit for about a month now. Kevin is a little (or a lot) OCD about it, and that helps me to stay motivated. It also gives us something else in common. I like to ask him his time or weight from the WOD (workout of the day), as if I'm anywhere near his ability (not even close). But it's fun to know just how fast and strong my husband is, especially compared to the people that post on the comments on the CrossFit blog. (He's pretty studly, just in case you didn't know.)
I've started actually doing the workouts as they are prescribed. I used to just do them to get them done, now I'm actually hurrying through them for time, or adding weight to get a new PR. I've discovered that I'm faster than I am strong, but that's okay. Anyways, now CrossFit is starting to get fun. And although I'm not as hard-core as my friends Natalie or Michelle, I decided to start posting my CrossFit info here. So I'll have a little blurb to the right, below the boys' pics about my WOD, just in case you do CrossFit, too. If you're interested in it at all, give it a try. It's such a rush, a great workout for a lazy person (because you don't have to plan the workouts yourself), and it's fun competition. The only thing I can compare as a before and after is my pull-ups. I couldn't pull myself halfway up before starting and now, just 5 weeks later, I can do 2 in a row. I know, it's not much, but it's a start. And I can do like 118 jumping pull-ups after that, as evidenced by a workout last week.
One more thing. The video of this incredible female athlete totally inspired me. She's had 4 kids and is now sponsored by Nike for running. She beat a really strong guy doing one of the classic CrossFit workouts. I honestly think about how fast she is when I go out for a run. Super-inspiring. If she can pull out 5:30 miles, why can't I try for 7:00 pace? I'm still running and I'm looking for a new race to train for. I ran 9 miles yesterday at 9:00 pace, so I've got a little ways to go... If you know of anyone that likes to watch road races in the Clarksville area, I know of two cute kids in a stroller that need someone to watch races with them while their mama runs.

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Overheard

Okay Joshua, I'm going to work. Bye Bye, babies.

Here's your backpack Joshua. (Caleb puts my camera bag around Joshua's neck.)

I'm going to work, baby. (Caleb takes Joshua's face in his hands, gives him a kiss. Does the same with Hannah.)

See you later. After we go to work, we shall go to the playground. I'm going to work. I miss you.

(Work on Saturday you ask? Yes, of course. Dada's at work today, so why shouldn't Caleb go as well?)

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Joshua's Birthday Party

And what a party it was! Balloons, cake, hot dogs, a pony, a crazy-looking clown and a huge inflatable! Surely Joshua will remember this extravaganza. What, he's only 1 year old? He won't remember any of it? Oh well. Good thing we didn't spring for those last three things.
We did have family and some good friends there for the fête, though. My mom and sister did most of the legwork for the party- thanks guys. At what age will the boys stop letting me put that funny hat on them?

Caleb and one of his best friends, Ellie, each ate like 2 bites of cake. Who only eats two bites?

Joshua's first taste was all about the frosting.

I don't think we meant to be the family in blue, but there we were.

My mom, sister Katie, the boys and I, right before the boys had to say good-bye to Mom and Katie. Caleb is still talking about things they did that week with Katie and "Meaw."

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