We went to Coronado this evening and took the fairy back and forth across the Bay...Rory kept telling us on the way home that he loves the boat.
Rory on the climbing wall today at the park.
Rory has decided Sydney's toys are more fun than his.
Rory taking his bath...
Rory and his buds Caden and Logan .It seems like the weeks just run into each other, they are going so fast. Here's what a typical day looks like at the Kim house...
6:15am (give or take 1/2 an hour or so)...we awaken to Rory yelling from his bed "Mommy!! Daddy!! I'm awake, come get me!(And he does sleep in a big boy bed, but still wants us to get him out of it...which is good and bad.) And if we don't get in their lickity slit, then he begins yelling at a louder decibal, therefor awaking Sydney. So Micah gets up, and gets Rory out of bed, while I have the privilidge of staying in bed another half an hour or so until Micah goes to work. Micah gets Rory his morning coffee(aka..chocolate milk), which he absoloutely has to have every morning or all hell breaks loose. Rory then proceeds to get comfey on the couch and watch a movie or cartoons for a few minutes while Daddy gets ready for work and Mommy feeds Sydney.
7am...Daddy leaves after family prayer, and Rory stands at the window and waves and yells goodbye to Daddy and all the school kids walking by and waiting for the school bus outside.
7:05am..Rory runs into Mommy's room and asks me to come play trains(or cars, or tractors, whatever he's in the mood for that day) with him. So I get up, play for a little while, and then make breakfast(usually waffles, cereal, or oatmeal, plus fruit and yogurt, sometimes eggs). Then it's figuring out what's going on for the day, showering, getting dressed, changing diapers, feeding Sydney again, etc.
10am...We're hopefully out of the house by this time. We go to the park, or play with friends at their house or ours, play group, or something of the like. Or sometimes it's just running errands for the day.
12pm...We're back home and it's lunch time. I get Rory situated with his lunch, and then feed Sydney again. Then it's play time with Rory for a little bit until nap time. Maybe an art project, maybe cars or trains again(Rory LOVES trains, he has a 22 gallon container FULL of Thmoas the Train tracks and trains and buildings...so we spend most days putting together elaborate tracks for him to play on.)
1pm-NAP TIME!!!! Yay!! Both kids go down for a nice long nap. Thankfully Rory naps great, and will sleep for atleast 2 hours every afternoon, and Miss Sydney will sleep most of the afternoon usually. So now it's time for Mommy to relax.
3:30pm...Rory wakes up, and has his afternoon popsicle. We then play more for another hour or so...until...Daddy comes home!! YAY!! As soon as Rory sees Daddy pull up outside, he automatically hides. No, not because he's scared of Daddy..we play hide and seek, Dad comes in the house, asks where Rory is(knowing full well where he is, because he almost always hides under his blankets on his bed, and he's giggling the entire time.) I always say"I don't know, where could he be?" And we go through all the places he could be.."is he in the closet?" In a muffled voice we hear "no." "Is he in the bathroom?" Again, a muffled voice giggles "No!" Etc. etc. You get the picture...
5pm...I get a break by making dinner..I take as long as possible.
6pm...We eat.
6:30pm...We start the evening wind down. Baths, pajamas, teeth brushing, reading books, reading scriptures, family prayer, and dun dunna da...
7:30pm...BEDTIME.
Sometime around 8pm, after Rory has had his night night song sung to him for the millionth time, and lots of goodnight kisses and hugs, and Sydney is fed again, and asleep in her crib, Mommy and Daddy fall on the couch and go into a comotose state. Thats' my day in a nutshell. I love it.
6:15am (give or take 1/2 an hour or so)...we awaken to Rory yelling from his bed "Mommy!! Daddy!! I'm awake, come get me!(And he does sleep in a big boy bed, but still wants us to get him out of it...which is good and bad.) And if we don't get in their lickity slit, then he begins yelling at a louder decibal, therefor awaking Sydney. So Micah gets up, and gets Rory out of bed, while I have the privilidge of staying in bed another half an hour or so until Micah goes to work. Micah gets Rory his morning coffee(aka..chocolate milk), which he absoloutely has to have every morning or all hell breaks loose. Rory then proceeds to get comfey on the couch and watch a movie or cartoons for a few minutes while Daddy gets ready for work and Mommy feeds Sydney.
7am...Daddy leaves after family prayer, and Rory stands at the window and waves and yells goodbye to Daddy and all the school kids walking by and waiting for the school bus outside.
7:05am..Rory runs into Mommy's room and asks me to come play trains(or cars, or tractors, whatever he's in the mood for that day) with him. So I get up, play for a little while, and then make breakfast(usually waffles, cereal, or oatmeal, plus fruit and yogurt, sometimes eggs). Then it's figuring out what's going on for the day, showering, getting dressed, changing diapers, feeding Sydney again, etc.
10am...We're hopefully out of the house by this time. We go to the park, or play with friends at their house or ours, play group, or something of the like. Or sometimes it's just running errands for the day.
12pm...We're back home and it's lunch time. I get Rory situated with his lunch, and then feed Sydney again. Then it's play time with Rory for a little bit until nap time. Maybe an art project, maybe cars or trains again(Rory LOVES trains, he has a 22 gallon container FULL of Thmoas the Train tracks and trains and buildings...so we spend most days putting together elaborate tracks for him to play on.)
1pm-NAP TIME!!!! Yay!! Both kids go down for a nice long nap. Thankfully Rory naps great, and will sleep for atleast 2 hours every afternoon, and Miss Sydney will sleep most of the afternoon usually. So now it's time for Mommy to relax.
3:30pm...Rory wakes up, and has his afternoon popsicle. We then play more for another hour or so...until...Daddy comes home!! YAY!! As soon as Rory sees Daddy pull up outside, he automatically hides. No, not because he's scared of Daddy..we play hide and seek, Dad comes in the house, asks where Rory is(knowing full well where he is, because he almost always hides under his blankets on his bed, and he's giggling the entire time.) I always say"I don't know, where could he be?" And we go through all the places he could be.."is he in the closet?" In a muffled voice we hear "no." "Is he in the bathroom?" Again, a muffled voice giggles "No!" Etc. etc. You get the picture...
5pm...I get a break by making dinner..I take as long as possible.
6pm...We eat.
6:30pm...We start the evening wind down. Baths, pajamas, teeth brushing, reading books, reading scriptures, family prayer, and dun dunna da...
7:30pm...BEDTIME.
Sometime around 8pm, after Rory has had his night night song sung to him for the millionth time, and lots of goodnight kisses and hugs, and Sydney is fed again, and asleep in her crib, Mommy and Daddy fall on the couch and go into a comotose state. Thats' my day in a nutshell. I love it.
Rory as a fat guy.
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