Thursday, March 19, 2009

I'm a Big Girl!

Maren, finally, got her new big girl bed! We had been putting it off just because she loved her crib and slept fabulous in it so why change what's not broken?? But she looked like a moose sleeping sideways in it not the precious little baby that once resided there. She is about 6 months later than Tate was changing beds so she didn't have any problems, not that he did, but he seemed so much smaller. Our friend, Jill, actually sped up the process. She had a bed that wasn't being used so that meant skipping the part of having to go shopping and picking it out plus getting it here which was nice! I'm actually enjoying it, too, because I can get in bed with her in the mornings and cuddle with her for a few seconds before our day starts, which is the only time she lets me. Our only problem is we can't find pacis. They get lost too easily. That is our next project:)

Goodbye, crib

Hello, new bed


Saturday, March 7, 2009

No Training Wheels!

This week we saw a picture of Tate's friend, Grant Bottorff, riding his bike with no training wheels. Tate saw the picture and said "I can do that." That day he and his little friend next door got out the wrench and were going to take the training wheels off themselves. After convincing them that raising them up would do for now, Tate still wanted to try. This afternoon, Jason took him out and took off the training wheels. After a long talk on "it's ok if you fall..practice makes perfect..don't get frustrated..you can do it", they were off. After about 30 minutes and no falls, he was riding by himself and even ditched the elbow and knee pads. Way to go Tate!!

Sunday, March 1, 2009

Let's Rodeo, San Antonio!

Every year, the rodeo comes to town for 3 weeks. Since we have lived in San Antonio, we have grown to love the rodeo. It is such a Texan thing to do:) They bring in tons of dirt and transform the AT&T Center into a rodeo wonderland. They start with the rodeo and end with a concert. This year, we went on opening night with our friends, Julie and Colby. It was Extreme Bulls which means the rodeo, which usually consists different events, only has bull riding. The hope is for the guys to stay on for 8 seconds and not to get hurt. Then we took in some Pat Green.
Jason and I took Tate one night. He loved it. We watched about half the rodeo, ate nachos, cotton candy, and a funnel cake, and finished the night at the carnival. Can't get much better than that!