Saturday, September 17, 2011
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
H-Dawg
Hurley is a 75 pound Labradoodle that seems more like a mini horse in our small house. We got him as a 3 month old puppy when the people that bought him from the breeder had to give him up because they lived in a condo in Seattle that only allowed dogs up to 30 pounds; Hurley was 20 pounds at 3 months! In any case, most people honestly asked if we were crazy for getting a puppy when we had an 18 month old human and, for the first few weeks, I was starting to think that we were.
It wasn't too long though, until we started to get into a rhythm. Hurley figured out the idea of going outside to do his business and we got used to his needs to and now we're a big, happy family. The cats have even learned the art of tolerance and now live in peace. As long as Hurley gets his daily exercise and doesn't look to burn off some energey by playing a game of kitty tag.
I loved having a dog growing up and the whole point of this was that I wanted the same thing for Cameron. I also just wanted to have a dog for myself, but that's just between us. Cameron and Hurley were instant friends and as they both grow older, the bond continues to grow stronger. He follows her around - usually because she has the leash on him walking him around the house - and she will often go over to him when he's sleeping and lay her head on him. He's even become part of the night time routine and she usually wants him to sit at my feet as I read her a story. He happily puts of with all of her kisses, pats, and grabs and always comes back for more.
We realized that he was the perfect dog one time last year when he was still pretty young. Sara was sitting on the couch and he was in his usual position of lying between the couch and the coffee table under Sara's legs sound asleep. Cameron walked over and starting talking to Sara and after a few minutes, Sara realized that Cameron was using Hurley's head as a stepping stool! She was standing directly on his head with all of her weight (not much really, but still....) and he didn't so much as bat an eye. Once Sara moved Cameron, Hurley just got up and moved to another spot. What a good doggie boy!
Friday, November 12, 2010
We're back!
Baby Green #2 is on it's way - ETA is July 6, 2011!
I've been thinking lately that I wanted to start the blog again, and this is as good a time as any. I'll try to do updates every week or so, but we'll see how that goes. Cameron is two and a half now and very loquatious and full of curiosity, so that takes up quite a bit of time.
It's pretty refreshing to see the world through her innocence. She couldn't be more excited that Mommy "has a baby in her tummy" and often tries to pull up Sara's shirt to show it off. Last night she asked me if I had a baby in my tummy too and seemed pretty disappointed when I explained that only Mommies get babies in their tummies. I asked her if Mommy's baby was a girl or a boy and she said confidently that it was a girl that that it was two like her. I can't wait to hear what names she has picked out!
Sara recently ran her first marathon and is feeling pretty good in these early weeks of pregnancy; just a little extra sleepiness, but nothing that a 7pm nap can't fix. She's continued running 4-5 times per week - nothing to the marathon level but she still leaves me in the dust - so I think that will help her to feel great as things progress.
Take care and stay tuned!
-Jesse
Sunday, May 24, 2009
I'm taking over this show
I've noticed that my Daddy has been getting a little lazy with the blog, so I've decided to take over this show to keep you updated on how fast I'm growing! After all, I'm a big girl now so I should be able to handle it.
As most of you know, I turned 1 on April 28th and had a great party with my Parents, both Aunties, all of my Grandparents, and even some of my Great-Grandparents! It was kind of strange though, because everyone just sat around and looked at me as I played with my new toys and just generally tried to be as cute as possible. I did get a million kisses so I think I was doing something right. Great-Grandma Bert gave me a new doll that my Mom and Dad named "Baby" (they're pretty creative) and she goes everywhere with me! She sleeps with me, goes with me in the car, eats with me, and always seems to be following me throughout the house. I love her!

Here we are shopping with Mommy
My language skills are getting better and I can now say Momma and Dada and actually know who I'm talking about. I'm also getting really good with my sign language and can use 5 signs really well - more, all done, food, milk, and help. I'm also learning to point at what I want so I can sign "more" and point at the strawberries (0ne of my new favorites) on the counter. Mom and Dad are very happy that since we can communicate, I don't get frustrated and scream. "Help" works the same way - I'll usually try something myself first, but if I can't do it, I'll ask for help and they're right there to get my book down or grab my toy.
I'm getting better at walking too. I'm starting to get much more brave and worked my way up to a max of about nine steps. I'm sure I'll be running around soon enough!
Love, Cameron Elyse
Helping Aunt Katie and Uncle Mark blow up balloons
Look at my pretty Birthday dress!
Bring on the cake!
mmmmmmm

