Sunday, August 30, 2009

Always ask permission FIRST

Today was a Dad Day. Truong tries to give me a break on the weekends and shoulders as much of the kid workload as possible. I really appreciate this. I really really do. I also know that he's not going to know everything. (It's common knowledge that Mom's do in fact know everything - so don't waste time questioning us.)

I am with the kids 24/7 so I know all their little quirks and habits. I also know where all the little random stuff are located in the house and why there's a big ass box in the middle of the playroom.

Kael pulled out his big Science Experiment book he got as a birthday gift last year and was thumbing through it. He and Truong decided to do the volcano experiment.

Truong of course modifies a few things and kind of follows the directions while adding a little Truong-panache. It's still all good. It works. The directions say to use wet sand to make the volcano. He decides to use Playdoh. A lot of Playdoh. Little modifications like that.

Kael thinks the whole thing is totally cool and can't wait to show me and Malia. Oh, I forgot to mention that Mom and Malia were out running errands so the boys did this project wholly unsupervised.

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I realize this post is about Kael's volcano but you have to check out Malia's scary smile.

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A view of the hippie-esque volcano. Truong and Kael used an absurd amount of Playdoh.

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Step 1: Pour some baking soda into a container within the volcano.

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Step 2: Add vinegar. (Are you checking out the colors? The sheer amount of Playdoh used?)

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Watch it... here it comes.

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A nice little mushroom top

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And there's our overflow.

It was a great science project... except for a couple of minor points:

1) They mixed the Playdoh. As everyone knows, you don't mix Playdoh. You just don't. If Playdoh was meant to be mixed, they'd sell a tub of the stuff labeled "Mixed Playdoh." But they don't, do they?

2) The boys thought ahead to contain the volcano in a lipped tray. Shallow enough for the kids to enjoy the show and lipped enough to contain the "lava flow" of baking soda and vinegar. Hmm... Too bad it was my tea tray. Urgh!

I told Truong the next time I can't find the hammer, I'm using a golf club.

Friday, August 28, 2009

Who has the last laugh now?

So the long awaited gate is up. Finally! It's so refreshing to have some peace in my heart, not having to worry every 2 minutes that I'm going to hear the thumpity thumps of Taede's little noggin hitting the ground.

I of course documented the grand moment:

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"Hey! What the heck is this?!"


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If I do my Mom job right, this look won't be repeated when he becomes an adult.


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"Hmm... Think, Taede, THINK!"


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"Ha! She thinks she's so smart. I'll show her."


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"Oh yeah baby! Who's got the last laugh now? Huh? Who's your Daddy now?!!"

Mom: OH SH#T!!

Now there's nothing in that corner. What a stinker. I have to say that look of joy on his face when he discovered his "loophole" is quite funny.

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Onto a little side story.....

This is one about loveys. I've been trying to get him to attach to one in the hopes that he'll sleep better at night. Heck, at this point I'll even do a naked chicken dance around a bonfire if it will get him to sleep through the night. But I digress. In the past he's taken an interest in a number of items. One being Malia's Pink Horsey. Which distressed me on a number of levels.
#1: It's Malia's Pink Horsey. 'Nuff said.
#2: It's pink.
#3: I went to hell and beyond to get Pink Horsey 2 and 3 for rotation purposes. I wasn't even going to attempt to locate any more.

But really, the only reason we need to worry about is #1. A while back, Malia told me that Taede could have Pink Horsey. Did you read that? She said Taede could have Pink Horsey. (I didn't believe her for a nanosecond.) And she did give it him. I have to give her credit for that. She allowed Taede to nap with PH. However, come bedtime that night, she was very torn about her decision and I could tell it was causing her extreme anxiety. Finally after an intense internal struggle, she grabbed Horsey back and stated that Horsey needed to be tucked in her Mermaid bed.

And that was the end of Pink Horsey's short lived tenure with Taede.

Other things Taede has shown an interest in were various blankets, a taggie square and Malia's crocheted blanket that her aunt made for her. I asked her if Taede could have that blanket as she's never shown a great interest in it before and there was an immediate NO.

Okaayyy. We won't mention that ever again.

Sadly, his interest has never really stuck on anything for long.

Until now.

Do you notice that plastic corn on the cob that he's got clutched in his hand? It's one piece of a 100 piece tub of food items that's cheaply made in China and probably contains some kind of health harming chemical like lead or/and melamine. That corn cob has been near him, within clutching distance the past week. I've even had to fish it out of the crib a few times after he's fallen asleep, lest he roll over it.

If he ends up with that stupid corn on the cob as his lovey, I'm going to be royally pissed.

I did something right

Malia eating her "dessert": a bowl full of broccoli.

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Slick like oil

Damn he found a way through.


"What are you doing?!"

Hehehe! I startled him -- that's why he's so blurry.
And then began the mad scramble up.


"If I make it around the corner, I'm golden!"



"Yeah, baby! Freedom!! Gone in 60 seconds, that's me!!"

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Well, I hate to burst his bubble, but I have a surprise for him tomorrow morning...
<(insert evil cackle)>

It does disturb me a little to see how many requests I've received for video footage of the big unveiling. That's so wrong, people!

Right?

One day it all clicked.

He picked it up pretty fast too.





Wonder if I should get a helmet?

Why is it so quiet??

Every mom has that moment: you're in the middle of doing something, completely absorbed and preoccupied with your task. And then it hits you: why is it so quiet? A flash of pure undiluted panic races through your veins before you methodically start the head count.

Kael - reading a book in the study

Malia - reading a book in her room

Taede - .....

Taede....

TAEDE!!!!

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He just came from a shower, hence the slightly fuzzy look.

Monday, August 24, 2009

Oh my god -- is it dead??

Thien gives Kael these cool bugs but sometimes forgets to tell me important things about them. Things that I should know and when I bring it up in a panic, he always says: "Oh yeah. They do that. I forgot to tell you about that." Ugh!

One morning I came downstairs and saw the leaf insect hanging upside down. My first thought: "Oh sh*t -- it's dead!! How the heck did it die?! I gotta get that thing out of there before Kael sees it!"

I take a closer look and it starts moving. Then I realize it's not dead at all.


It's shedding.

Pretty cool, huh?

Saturday, August 22, 2009

Summertime memories

As a youngster, I remember summertime with the fondest of memories: lazy mornings. Playing with my friends morning to night. Roaming free in the neighborhood. Hours spent at the library reading books. Swimming at the local high school. Bike rides. Skinned knees.

Now as a parent, my memories of summertime are totally different: What can I do with the kids today to keep them from fighting? Where can I go with a 5 year old, a 3 year old and a baby?! How early do we have to leave the house in the morning to enjoy the park before the weather hits roasting temperatures? Is it really that bad to use Target and Toys R Us as an outlet for the kids? How many times can we use the indoor playground at Carl's Jr. and still keep a somewhat healthy diet?

This summer has really kicked my butt. The kids are at such different stages in their lives with very diverging interests that is was hard to stimulate all three.

Kael enjoyed lots of Science Camp this summer - 4 whole weeks! His favorite so far was the Lego Fun-gineering class where they built robots and participated in Robot Games. He started Swim Squad at his swim class, which is basically a strokes class. They have between 4-6 kids swimming in lines for 35-40 minutes straight, working on their strokes. We're talking 25 laps or so. It's crazy -- and best of all, he enjoys it.

Malia has graduated to the next level at her dance studio. She's really enjoying it however it's at a very awkward time so I'm not sure how that's going to pan out once school starts. She's done a couple of weeks of summer camp just to break up the monotony of Mom and Taede, and she's really enjoyed the time away. Hmmm...

Taede is my velcro baby. No Gymboree yet although I keep saying that I will sign him up. He's a shaky napper and class times are right smack dab in the middle of naptime. His naps are kind of a religious experience to me so I do what I can to preserve it. He's taken at couple of steps here and there but won't venture any more than that before he drops down to speed crawl. He's an expert at the stairs though, and I have a feeling he's going to pitch a ginormous fit when the gate finally arrives. He's got his 2 bottom teeth in and one top tooth finally cut through. Poor guy was in agony for weeks, with drool running down his chin and arm. He is still working on the other top tooth - it's a bulging mess up there.

We have lots of good days with all the kids playing well. But we also have some dark days -- and the dark days are oh so dark. Fighting over the silliest things like Kael wanting to wear Malia's tutu (really Kael? You want to wear a purple and pink tutu?!) or Malia getting mad that Kael's storm troopers invaded her Princess Tea Party (they just want some tea, for crying out loud, just give them some tea already!). The best was when Taede crashed Malia's doll's camping trip and destroyed their camp site. It was like a scene out of Godzilla's wet dream: dolls were picked up and chewed on; Princess carriages tossed like a tornado came through; and poor Prince Charming was used like a drum stick, getting head-banged on the back of a pot. The ear shattering shrieks, the desperate attempts by Malia to save her dolls, the scolding and yelling at Taede, Malia trying to drag Taede away but not doing a great job because she's not that much bigger than him. It was hysterical. Unfortunately, she's got a long memory and if he even looks at her doll stuff now, she screams out "NO TAEDE!"

But like all good things, it must come to an end. I managed to talk Truong into coming home early a couple of days last week so we could take the kids to Disneyland to watch of couple of the late night shows. On Tuesday we did Fantasmic. Our family and about half of Orange County. Damn it was crowded. Insanely crowded. But it was a great show. The kids enjoyed it and of course Malia was completely enthralled when the Princesses came out. Their look of wonder makes everything (the huge crowds, the long wait, the lack of personal space) totally worth it. The magic still lives on, you know?

Thursday we ventured back, this time with some friends (Linda, Johnny and Audrey, Malia's BFF) to see the Aladdin Show and the Electrical Parade. My kids love watching live shows and I am going to make more of an effort to take them. Malia was especially wow'ed when Aladdin and Jasmine flew over our heads on their magic carpet. Kael watched them fly overhead, saw the cables, followed the cables up to the moving platform and said "That's how they're flying, huh? With that machine that goes back and forth." It was kind of funny, and I admit, a little sad too. I still want him to believe because he's still my baby, even at almost 6. They had the most fun at the Electrical Parade. We met up with another family (Naomi and her family) and settled down front row seat to watch the parade. The kids (all 5 of them) got along great and Naomi busted out glow bracelets which really helped with keeping them occupied. Malia had such a great time that she pitched a huge fit when it was time to leave. She kept sobbing: "I want to see more light parade! More light parade!" Ugh. It was so sad. I was game for coming back since Sunday was the last day for the parade but Truong just ignored me like I hadn't said anything. Sheesh.

That was kind of our big end of summer event since we canceled our Cancun trip. One more week until school starts so we're going hunker down and enjoy the time we have left.

Some pictures:

Kael's Robots, Gadgets and Gizmos' class. He came home every single day with some random thing he made. It was cool, but damn my counter got crowded!


Kael adding "bling" to his robot. He had so much fun added stuff to his robot that I feared it wouldn't be able to move!


Waiting his turn to Robot Wrestle.


Getting ready to rumble.


Let 'em rip!


The robots were evenly matched. Despite Kael's robot being loaded down with various items like cups, cotton balls and straws.

The Electrical Parade:


From 12 o'clock: Lauren, Audrey, Malia, Megan and Goofy Kael.


Kael, Lauren and Megan. We were literally front row seat. It was pretty awesome. Luckily we shared the space with some super nice people who had another kid the same age and everyone got along fabulously.


Tinkerbelle


Naomi ran in the middle of the street in the middle of the parade to take this shot. If you look closely, you can see me wearing a sleeping Taede in my brand new blue wrap. (Crystal - check it out!)


And no visit to Disneyland is complete without a visit from a Princess. Malia and Megan about peed in their pants when Cinderella waved at them. Luckily Malia doesn't know that there's probably 3-4 Cinderella's running around Disneyland at night working all the shows.

The good news....

The good news is she can dress herself when she wants to.

The hard part is trying to get her to wear something school appropriate.

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

Reading time

I caught the kids in a quiet moment and went to investigate.

Kael was reading Old Hat New Hat to Malia. It was so sweet.

Saturday, August 15, 2009

The new diet

No wonder she's so skinny.



-- sent by iPhone

Friday, August 14, 2009

Determination

Where there's a will, there's a way.

But hopefully not in this case.

Our semi-custom gates are back-ordered 2-3 weeks. Can we make it a few more weeks???


-- sent from iPhone

Wednesday, August 12, 2009

Worth the mess

Taede enjoying his first soft cone at Ruby's.

Tuesday, August 11, 2009

A day in the life of Taede

Between big brother's camp drop-off and big sister's dance class, baby brother takes a snooze in the car seat. I can't wait for him to go to one nap. Then our world opens up for actual activities, not just taxi services.

Kael and his legos

We've been playing a lot of legos lately and the kids are getting pretty good at building things. Here's a picture of a crane and pyramid. He said the pyramid wasn't great because we have the "wrong legos" which I take to mean the non-chokable ones. Ever since his Lego Fun-gineering class he's become a Lego snob.