I have needed to update my blog for a while now, so I'm going to quickly write about two things that have happened with Ethan. Both very cute.

Things that go bump
I have been playing alot of peek-a-boo with Ethan because he loves to come running after you when you are hiding around a corner, or some pull the blanket off you when hiding under on. He's also taken to do this himself, we have a quilt hangning in his bedroom that he will pull up a corner and hide behind, then pull it away while I shout "peek-a-boo". He loves it.
Well, while I have been doing this, Mia was having fun with Ethan by putting sweatshirts on his head (putting anything on his head is our sign for silly) and he would run around laughing his head off.
So, one day, near bath time, Ethan and I are next to his crib. He's facing his dresser which is about 8 feet away (maybe less). I reach up and grab his towel, then I drop it over his head. I'm expecting him to pull it off and we'll both get a good laugh.
Instead, as soon as it's on and he can't see a thing, he starts running (yes, running as fast as he can) and laughing, until he smacks right into his dresser. He got knocked backwards onto his butt and of course started to cry.
The situation was so ridiculous that I had to keep myself from laughing. But because I knew that it hurt him so much, I didn't want him to think I didn't take his pain seriously. I gave him a big hug and held him until he felt better.
He's a growing boy, and learning new things everyday... we haven't tested him on this lesson yet though.

Just like Dad
Ethan and I went to the park over the weekend. We had gotten another snowstorm recently, but the streets and sidewalks were clear, so we didn't think about that. I bundled Ethan up in his jacket and his cute hat. We could only find one glove so I just decided not to keep him out for too long.
When we got to the park (it's only a block away) I saw that the entire playground part was still covered in snow. I guess the city didn't plow it. :)
So, deciding that Ethan was going to be in the snow more often that I was, I put my gloves on him. It was quite funny because they came up over his jacket to about his elbows. He didn't really want to play on any of the equipment at the playground, so I put him on top of the icy crust of the snow to see if he would walk around. I should mention that we had just gotten his new shoes the day before, and he was still getting used to them. Well, he just stood there, looking at me, looking at the swings (his favorite) and looking at the chain link fence that ran along the street. Finally I went over and took one of his hands to help him along. As soon as I was holding his hand, he started walking all over. We made our way to the swings (but didn't ride them) and then onward to the fence so he could watch cars. He didn't break through the crust on top of the snow, which made it easier for him.

Then, after he looked like he was starting to get too cold, we walked back to the park entrance and I carried him home.

I just thought he was the cutest little boy in my gloves, and I felt so special when he wanted to hold my hand as we walked around the park.

What a great kid we have.

Not much to say today about the boy, but it's so nice outside I thought I'd talk about that for a minute.

We are having unseasonable highs today. It's 52 degrees and I noticed as I was coming home that we have grass growing on our front lawn. Now, this lawn was destroyed over the summer, and in late fall they scattered some grass seed and just left it.
So I know that we are seeing fresh growth.

I have also only had to shovel our driveway once so far. Though the day I shoveled was miserable and I don't want to have another day like that.
A little more snow would be good for the lush green that's all around us, but as a city dweller, I like have my street clear.

Mia mentioned that she has six posts up since I last wrote.

So, since I just put Ethan down again, I'll write about his Sunday naps. He doesn't take them.

Our church starts right when he would be going down for his first nap, which means we try to keep him up through church and give him a mid-day nap. This doesn't always work because by the time church is over he's too tired to sleep. Doesn't make any sense, we know.

Today, he was with me in Primary because we only had Sharing Time. he loved being around all the other kids, but was very good about not running around. Then when we got home (he had nodded off a bit in the car) we tried to put him right down and he just talked to himself and played until he finally started crying and I went in to get him. Then we fed him lunch, and watched Blue's Clues. He's back in his crib now and it sounds like he might actually go down.

Second post in one day, I'm on a roll.

Mia reminded me that I should write about Ethan's "helping." He just loves to be inovled in anything that we do. So when it's time to load or unload the dishwasher, sweep the kitchen, fold laundry, or put away his toys, he's right there trying to help us.

While he is very, very cute doing it... he can also be very much in the way. We usually get halfway through a chore before giving up and making a note to finish it when he's in bed. (Which doesn't always happen).
But, during the time that he is helping us, we try to be very encouraging and not shoo him away. I'm glad that he loves us and wants to be involved in what we are doing. We'll see how long it lasts. :)

So, another week has gone by, and since Mia has been posting so much to her blog, I decided that I needed to make another entry.

We had the holiday party for my work yesterday. We went to a very nice Italian restaurant in Boston called Maggiano's. They serve the food family style (if you want) so you can order just a couple dishes, and then everyone shares them.
This was perfect for such a large group.

I've said it before, but I'll just say it once more. Mia and I are both so very glad that I found this job. It's been very good for us and came just at the perfect time.

Whew. Christmas is over. And we survived.

We had a great time out in Albany. There was so much family to see and we were excited that we got to see everyone. I don't think anyone was missing... I'd have to check with Mia.

Ethan was a little ball of energy. He had fun ripping open his toys on Christmas morning, though after getting into the first he was more interested in playing with it then opening more. I'll give a rundown of his loot this weekend, there was a lot of it.
Unfortunately being at other people's houses meant that he didn't sleep as well. I had to hold him for each of his naps. Which was fine as I got to nap along with him. :) He's cute once he falls asleep but getting him to go down without his crib takes a while.

When he was awake he discovered that he loves to climb stairs. I couldn't believe that he did it so well, but any time he got near a staircase he wanted to go up. Then, once he was at the top he'd look back down and want me to carry him down for another trip. What a boy!

We can't believe that the year is ending so soon. It seems like just yesterday Ethan was born and we were bringing him home from the hospital. I guess it will be like that every year, even when he's old enough to move out.

Christmas is almost here. We are so excited to have Ethan's "first" Christmas. We know that it really isn't but it's the first one he will really be aware of, so we are counting it.

Well, the boy hit another milestone today. It's a good one, but the timing is bad. He learned how to climb up onto the couch.

Why is that bad you ask?

Because our Christmas tree was in a corner between the two couches to prevent him from getting to them. There was also a little gate covering the gap between the couches.

Today at work I got a call from Mia telling me that the boy had gotten himself onto the couch and promptly crawled to the arm and tipped himself over. He tried grabbing the tree, the ornaments, and the presents. Anything within reach before his mom could pull him back out.
Then, after he was extracted, he cried all day because he wanted to get back. When I got home, I sat on the couch with him to take off my shoes and had to restrain him as he wailed and tried to grab ornaments off the tree.

Sadly, our Christmas tree came back down tonight. We got a few pictures, so it won't be totally forgotten.

I can't believe what a busy month December is. You would think that with the holidays coming you could get ready to relax, but it just seems to add to the pressure.

The shopping is pretty much done, so that's not creating any stress, but there are just so many other things that pile up. And now that Ethan can walk on his own pretty well, it's even harder to keep the house clean.

But we manage somewhow, and the boy just keeps getting cuter, so we don't mind so much.

Well, Ethan is one year old. And what an active boy he is too.

He can pretty much walk whenever he wants. That isn't all the time, but when he is in the mood he can really go. So, he was definately walking before one year. I don't know that it means anything, but at least it makes us feel proud of him.

His birthday was a pretty simple affair, on Friday we had Linda over and opened a few presents. He had a cupcake but mostly he just smeared it around his tray rather than his face. It was fun to sing to him and watch him look around at all of us as we waited for him to do something messy with his cake.

On Saturday, David, Chris, and the boys came out to visit. We opened a few more presents and again had a fun day. Ethan loved playing with Bryson especially. We think that Ethan viewed him as close to his own age (5 years apart) and so wanted to be a show off. We have some great video of him wrestling that consists of Ethan standing up and then falling onto him. Very cute.

So, now we officially have a toddler. I'm sure our lives are going to change in so many ways because of this.