Nana and Poppy’s Visit

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Nana and Poppy left this morning, but not before Carrie got her picture taken with them. We’ll see them again in less than two weeks. Carrie took a little while remembering them on Saturday, but as you can see, they’re definitely two of her very favorite people!

It was a pretty short visit, and most of yesterday was taken up with the Bill’s game, but we did get to visit a pumpkin patch on Saturday. Sunday Carrie and Nana had a good time reading books and singing songs while the rest of us went to the Bills’ game. (Poor Poppy is a Jets fan, so he needed a few extra kisses from Carrie this morning!)

The Bills Make Me Want To Shout!

And this time, it’s not in anger or frustration! Denis, Denis’ dad, Mike (of the zedebia clan), and I all went to the Bills game today. It was fun – I’ve been to two or three other Bills games, and it’s definitely better to watch in person. We had a good time, despite the fact that apparently we got tickets in the section which was reserved for people who were planning on being total jerks even before they got drunk. I ended up having to watch a lot of the replays on the jumbotron because pretty much every time a play was about to happen someone would stand up in front of me or walk down the stairs (I was sitting on the end of an aisle) for more beer and block my view. Grr.

20051016_bills.jpgIt was also c-c-c-cold. I ended up wearing long johns under my jeans, and a turtleneck with a t-shirt on top, and a sweatshirt on top of that. And over all that I had on my winter boots, winter coat, and gloves. And Denis’ Jayne hat. (I forgot mine!) Thank goodness for the Jayne hat. Even if some idiot spilled beer on it. Double grr.

Carrie stayed with Nana for the day, and they had a great time. Carrie is soundly sleeping and apparently drank her whole bottle, which is unheard of. Nana apparently has the magic touch! I had her snap this picture before I put Carrie down for her nap just before we left. (I have this awful fear that something bad will happen to us when both Denis and I go somewhere and leave Carrie with someone else, and all she’ll have to remember us are pictures – and I’m usually behind the camera, so there’s not that many pictures of me. Morbid, huh?)

Snip!

20051015_haircut.jpgCarrie had her first haircut today! It’s not the drastic straight-cut bangs I had feared. I brought her to my stylist and she did a really good job sort of layering it so I could push it off to the side and not have it look so severe. And when it falls forward (which it does frequently) it’s no longer hanging right in her eyes.

She did beautifully, sitting on my lap with no protests, and let Michelle work on her hair for a good 10 minutes. I was really worried about how it would look and how Carrie would handle it, but I’m glad we did it. She looks a like a little pixie now. We’ll just grow it out when she’s old enough to leave barrettes and pony holders in without trying to eat them.

Oh, and does anyone have any good recommendations for tear-free baby shampoo & conditioner? Carrie’s hair seems a little dry just using our Aveeno baby wash & shampoo combo.

Bye-Bye Duck Tub

Carrie took her first bath in the big tub tonight. We were using an inflatable duck tub, but she seemed to be getting kind of cramped in there – especially when she had several toys in with her, it was nearly impossible to wash her up properly! (For some reason, both Denis and I are a little sad about retiring the duck tub…)

Carrie definitely liked the extra leg room, and was splashing and having a great time. This child has no fear of anything! Oh, except maybe getting her teeth brushed now – I don’t know what happened, but she started crying as I was brushing her two little teeth and gums. Maybe I just hit a tender spot where another tooth is coming soon?

All cleaning and no knitting makes Sarah something something…

(Get the Simpsons reference?)

I have been cleaning like a madwoman since last weekend, and haven’t had a spare ten minutes to even think about knitting, and it’s starting to drive me slowly insane. I absolutely have to get to Sit & Knit tonight so I can do nothing but knit for three straight hours!

The house is looking great, though, if you don’t count my craft room or the office. Oh, and I need to go through the entire house and dust, vacuum, and mop. But most of the clutter is gone. I swear, I’ve thrown out more things in the past few days than I have in the entire time we’ve lived in this house. It’s starting to get addictive, and I’m finding myself eyeing various things and thinking of finding new homes for them. It’s kind of nice to not have every flat surface covered and every drawer and shelf stuffed. Not that we don’t have a lot of excess stuff still…I straightened out the linen closet this afternoon and I swear the dish towels and sheets have been hiding in there multiplying…

Anyway, now that the bulk of the detailed cleaning is done I just have to maintain it for the next week – while making the cake and all the food – and by the day of the party I’ll just be able to relax and enjoy myself. Right?

I also took the time to make a massive number of mini pumpkin muffins this afternoon. (Well, OK, I suppose 4 dozen isn’t really all that many, it just seemed like it because I was only expecting 2 dozen!) They turned out really yummy! I think I may add those to the menu for Carrie’s birthday party. I just have to remember that they took 16 minutes (!) to bake, since I used a bread recipe and had to guess how long mini muffins should take. (I would have thought closer to 12, but at that point they were still really gooey.)

Two Teeth!

Carrie looks to have a second tooth coming in on the bottom. I’m kind of selfishly hoping that she only has two teeth for Halloween, because she’ll make a cute pumpkin!

Internet Commerce Rant

Update 10/12 PM: Yay! They’re going to issue the refund now and when (if?) I receive the shoes I’ve promised to send them right back. I was again told that they just found out another box of their shoes was held up still in customs, and that my shoes must be in that box. Obviously, I’m the most unlucky person ever…or perhaps the most naïve?


I can’t even count the number of times I’ve ordered things over the internet, and I’ve never had any problems…until now. I ordered Carrie a pair of shoes online from Preschoolians, to whom I will not link because the thought of them getting any business from my site makes my blood boil. I ordered them on August 18th. I finally received them (with their “fast shipping”) on September 1st. They didn’t fit, and it was coming up on the holiday weekend, so on the 6th I went ahead and initiated an exchange. I got a shipping notice for the new pair on the 14th.

I haven’t received the shoes yet.

When the shoes hadn’t arrived by the 21st – they were supposedly shipped via priority mail on the 14th – the company overnighted another pair of the same shoes…which again didn’t fit. I was told to wait for the original pair to arrive, send them both back, and they’d credit my card. That night I went and bought Carrie a pair of Stride Rites, which she’s been wearing ever since.

And I still haven’t received the effing shoes.

I’ve been told, on no less than 7 different occasions since the 23rd of September, that “there was a small problem with customs” (the shoes are made in China) “and your order was held up, but it just shipped yesterday”.

Unfortunately, I think it’s past the time limit where I can take it up with my credit card company, so the only thing I’m able to do is call every couple of days. The last time I spoke with anyone they told me they were actually shipped 2-day via DHL on Wednesday of last week. Uh-huh. It’s crossed my mind several times that they have been lying through their teeth this whole time. Maybe they figure if they never ship the shoes they never have to credit my money back?

I also think they’re screening my number (it seems to be a very small business, I’ve talked to the same 2 customer service reps every time I’ve called) because they *never* answer when I call, I have to leave a message. Until I started calling every other day they always answered the phone.

Anyway, this is just a public service announcement. Never, ever, ever order a pair of Preschoolians for your child, even if they come highly recommended. It’s not worth the hassle. (I do, however, think they have a good product, I just can’t in good conscience recommend them because of customer service issues.)

Denis is worried that I’ll get sued over this entry, but as far as I’m concerned, I have the right (first amendment, anyone?) to say whatever I please on my own personal site as long as it’s the truth.

Dance, Baby, Dance!

Carrie figured out how to dance today! She bops up and down with her knees. We tried to catch it on video, but every time we started filming she stopped. Go figure. She was dancing to “All Star” (Smash Mouth) and then “Best Years of our Lives” (Baha Men). I’m putting together a playlist for her party, so I’ve been playing more/louder music in the daytime than usual – I generally try to keep it a bit quieter so she can hear what I’m saying when I talk and read books to her. But I think she’s enjoying the extra music time, so I’ll probably make more of an effort to play it on a daily basis.

Carrie’s been doing a couple other cute things lately. This morning at breakfast, she was eating grapes. The dogs, as usual, were stationed on either side of her high chair. Carrie looked at a piece of grape, looked at Molly, looked at the grape, and then dropped it for Molly to eat. Then she did the same thing on the other side for Murphy. That’s the first time I’ve seen her deliberately give the dogs each a piece of food – before now she’d just drop things and let them scramble for it.

And she’s also mastered walking backwards recently. If I’m sitting on the floor, she’ll turn around in front of me and back up until she can sit in between my legs or on my lap (depending on how I’m sitting). The funny thing is that when we play with her ball, instead of sitting across from me, she’ll back up, sit in my lap and roll it away from both of us. I guess she thinks we’re playing with an imaginary friend?

Spring Cleaning?!?

With a munchkin in the house, detailed cleaning tasks have pretty much not happened at all – it’s amazing if we can keep up with the laundry, vacuuming and dishes on a regular basis, forget about dusting or cleaning windows. So with Carrie’s party coming up we’ve been trying to focus a bit on the details. I just cleaned out a windowsill with an ungodly number of dead moths and stuff and I’m going to have nightmares forever about it. (Well, OK, maybe not, but it was gross!)

What on earth was I thinking, inviting a gazillion people to my house, planning to make all the food and the cake myself?!? Thankfully, Lisa’s helping with the cake! I have a plan in place for the food, but it’s pretty dependent on finding a good variety of recipes for those wrap sandwiches you cut into rounds – like these. Anyone have any other good combos they like?

And I’m starting to come to the conclusion that cleaning the windows is a lost cause. They’re so dirty on the outside, and there’s absolutely no chance that I’m going to be able to get up on a ladder and deal with that anytime soon. Maybe I’ll just put a bunch of those window clings all over them so no one notices…

OK, back to cleaning!

Another Thing There’s No Entry For In The Baby Book

Baby’s First Shiner.

Yep, Carrie’s got a black eye. Well, sort of – it’s not nearly as bad as it could be. She was carrying a hard plastic toy and tripped and fell onto it, and she’s got a nice reddish bruise on her eyelid and right below her eye. I’m expecting it to turn purple by tomorrow. There’s a tiny but very superficial part of me that’s concerned about whether it will be gone before her birthday party in two weeks…or better yet, by the time we get her hair cut next week. The rest of me is just extremely thankful that she didn’t seriously hurt herself. I’ll admit, my heart stopped for a split second when I saw that bright red mark right under her eye…I was thinking it was much worse than a bruise.

It’s scary being a mama.