Feeding the Ducks

On Saturday night Matt and I took Corbin up to Weber State to feed the ducks. We have shown him the ducks a few times, but just randomly, so we never had bread. Finally we went prepared, and Corbin had a great time. I think Corb could have gone through a few loaves of bread if we would have let him. Corbin freaked me out by how close he had to stand to actually get his pieces of bread to the ducks.

Just as we were getting ready to leave two of them got into a huge fight. It was kind of freaky, actually. Matt kept trying to distract them by throwing bread right next to them but they weren't paying any attention. They are vicious little creatures when they want to be.

Success

I am not a very crafty person, but sometimes I like to think I am. I get these random moods, usually after spending too much time on pinterest, where I want to make something. A few weeks ago I made picture frames with vinyl lettering for my front room. They turned out cute, until I broke one, and then another before I even got to hang them up. Then I decide to hate crafting for a few weeks until I find something else that is supposedly "easy" to make. I really should just buy the things I want to make because it would save a lot of time and heartache, and sometimes even money.

Well, anyway, I finally made something that turned out! I got into a crafty mood today and wanted to cover up all of Corbin's teeth marks on the crib. I found a tutorial on pinterest and went for it. Of course for those who sew it may not be tremendous, but I think it turned out pretty good. Maybe one day I will make the other two sides, but this was a good start.I just noticed I forgot to cut my strings, don't mind that.

Stickers

Corbin got a book of dinosaur stickers a few months ago. The other night I was on the phone and Corbin walked into my room completely naked, yet covered in stickers. Yes his dad was in on that one. Since then the meaning of stickers has changed. They are meant to be all over your body, and nowhere else.Today Corbin started to put them all over his forehead, then he proceeded to put them all over my chest, making sure to cover up my moles.

Corbin took this picture of me. He's only 20 months, I was impressed. But why wouldn't he figure it out I have the camera in his face all the time.

29 weeks

Not the best picture, but here I am at 29 weeks (a few weeks ago). I can't believe I only have eight weeks left! Our little girl is still nameless. We have it narrowed down to three names, but there is a hang up with each of them. I doubt we will make a decision until we see her. I am getting so excited to see what she looks like! Although I am not excited to be so sleep deprived that I can't even function. Corbin has been up three times this week in the middle of the night, and sadly that isn't that crazy uncommon. He has eight weeks to learn how to be the best sleeper ever, ha, I can only hope.

My little Chef

Corbin loves to cook. We don't have any play dishes or food, so he just uses the real stuff. He has his big red bowl, a smaller bowl, two spoons, some measuring cups, and some times I even give him some spices. He will hold his bowl up by the sink until I put water in it and he is content longer than anything else I can occupy him with. He will pour the water from one bowl the the other. It is so cute to watch how his mind works and what he picks up on while I am cooking.

Finally today I went from water to blocks because my carpet was getting too wet. It was a decent substitute for a while, but not quite as good as water.
Oh how I wish he really could cook and make all of our meals!