chalk, anyone?

finn tried out sidewalk chalk the other day. it did not go as i'd hoped.



sure, he looks all adorable here. studying the cement, holding the chalk, ready to write. but instead...



yeah. eating it. huge bites. i tried to show him the fun in scribbling, but he much preferred the taste. except he didn't, because he would make an awful face and drag his fingers across his tongue to remove the chalky bits. and i'd take the chalk away, tell him not to eat it, and demonstrate again how to create color on the ground. as you can see by the different colored chalks above, he wasn't interested in my techniques. he did the same with crayons and food finger paints and i'm not sure if it's a boy thing (i've seen girls his age play with these things less as food) or just a finn thing, but he's just not into art.



but i am, so we'll keep trying.

bath time

i don't do baths in our house. mr. h3b has given finn his nightly bath since we started his night time routine around 2 months. it's a great time for them to play and bond and something they share that i really don't. i usually work on photos during that time and catch up from the craziness of the day.



but sometimes mr.h3b has to work or is out of town and i take over bath time duties. and of course, i get my camera all up in his face. typical.



that's him realizing that all of his bath toys are on the floor. i don't recall mr. h3b mentioning that finley prefers to remove all toys from the bathwater, so i'm thinking this was a special form of naughtiness reserved just for me.



i get over it, though, when see that little face. this is how he looks to me when i think of him (besides head tipped back, nose scruched, giggling). have quizzical, half judgy. just missing the trademark raised eyebrow :)

some other updates

since i keep this as a record of finn's life (in addition to a baby book and calendar) and i think i missed a 14 month post, i'm going to update his kid life :)



he's 21 pounds (broke that 20 lb mark finally!). he's a feisty character - he does things he knows he shouldn't and throws a full on tantrum when he doesn't get his way. he's independent but still very whiny and clingy at times. and by at times, i mean most of the time ;) he babbles but hasn't formed any real words yet. he says a variation of "more" at the table and "ai" for hi and randomly chatters mama and dada along with other nonsense. he understands words, though, including smoothie, eat, and food (he will walk to the kitchen). he does "so big", blow a kiss, and claps on command. his newest thing is to pick up the cell phone, put it to his ear, and say "ai". super cute and one of his few mimic-type displays.



he's just now started to take an interest in cartoons and will watch for a few minutes before finding more interesting things to do. the TV was on for these pictures and i got minimal eye contact...which is really the case for most pictures these days (minus the TV). ah, the photographer's child.

long time no see!

oops! somehow i haven't blogged in a while. it might be because my child has grown leaps and bounds and i cannot keep up. for starters...he's walking! walking, like non-babies do.



he started walking just after easter. one day he was scared and the next he was wandering around like he'd always known what to do. he uses his arms for balance which makes everything he does on two feet look even cuter. it took him a few days to understand the magnitude of his new skill, but now he walks and crawls about evenly. and now that he knows we're excited about it, he claps for himself all of the time. about walking and just about everything else. crawls quickly? claps. laughs with his head tipped back? claps. drinks milk? claps. it's hilarious. also hilarious? how fancy and dancy he looks in the above final shot - flashdance!

click on that one to see the fall ;) he gets going really fast and if his socks don't have grips he wipes out. it's scary but par for the course, i guess.

these are the only pictures i have of him walking, too. i haven't brought my camera outside and there just isn't room or time to set up a walking shot before he reaches me.

and not to finish all sappy, but him walking is just another thing that solidifies his toddler hood. his leg muscles are changing already. he chases me and gets chased, on two feet. he wants to get down, to see and wander. my baby is turning into a boy.