Monday, June 16, 2008
I knew he was a man who conquered an addiction to meth and alcohol.
I knew he was a man who traveled from the small town in Iowa where he has always lived to Alaska, for the sole purpose of improving his life.
I knew he was a man who was charming and funny, sarcastic and adorable.
I didn’t know he would cry when our daughter was born.
I didn’t know he would change as many diapers as I have.
I didn’t know he would let me sleep in on the weekend, and take care of the
baby all by himself.
I didn’t know he would stay by my side through nearly a year of postpartum craziness.
I didn’t know he would dote on Violet’s every action.
I didn’t know he would allow himself to be wrapped around her finger.
I didn’t know he would be as upset about shots as she was.
I didn’t know he would dance around the living room in princess dress-up with her.
I didn’t know he would teach her the alphabet song.
I didn’t know he would become such an amazing father.
I love you, Jason dear. Happy Father’s Day.
Thursday, June 12, 2008
We are housesitting for my in-laws this week. On top of a gigantic house with a gigantic plasma tv, there are also 2 dogs and Kittyco.
(Kittyco went to live with grandma when the Evil Landlord declared pets were EVIIIIIL.)
Magic, dog number 1, is a female lab mix; a super playful 10 year-old puppy with bad paws and a gentle demeanor.
Chewy, dog number 2, is some kind of small husky type mix thing, a male; a bit crotchety and whiny, also 10 years old, and a complete attention hog.
In the mornings, Violet like to maintain a running conversation with the dogs while I am getting her ready.
I thought you might like a sample.
“Chiaw, Chewy!” (Chill, Chewy.)
“Magi saw siwwie!!” (Magic is so silly.)
“Chewy, no go ouwsigh!” (Please stay in the house, Chewy dear.)
“Magi gif kisses!!” (mother, Magic is showering me with affection.)
“Chewy, eat breffist!!” (Chewy, please eat your breakfast.”
“Magi likes breffist!” (Magic seems to be enjoying her morning kibble.)
“Mama, Chewy up furiture to giff kiss!” (Mother, darling, Chewy climbed up on the couch, the furniture, if you will, to give me a delightful kiss.)
“Kikco, I wuv YOU!!!” (Kittyco, I love you!!!)
Then she kisses both dogs (Magic she grabs the side of her face and plants one on her nose; Chewy gets a more sedate peck on the neck), waves goodbye to Kittyco, and heads off to Daycare.