Wednesday, November 21, 2012
Monday, November 19, 2012
Busy Times
For those of you that can't read my mind, here's a blog post to fill you in. I really honestly don't even know what's happened over the last month. I can really only retain about a weeks worth of information at a time.
I went to New York with my mom and Ryter to visit Amanda. We had a really great time! I ordered a pack-n-play and booster seat and had them shipped to Amanda's apartment so we'd have some baby goodies when we got there. We spent a lot of time checking out the city, riding the bus or subway, and eating out. Ryter was amazing for a traveling baby! He slept in his pack-n-play in the hallway of Amanda's studio, napped in his stroller on busy NYC streets, and powered through late sushi dinners. New York is not the place for a baby in diapers though because there isn't anywhere to change them. I embarrassingly changed his diaper at the back of a junk purse store and got really good at changing wet diapers while he stood in teeny tiny bathrooms without changing tables. Ahhh, it is what it is.
I went to Indianapolis for a dear old friend's baby shower with many of my childhood friends. We had such a great time driving, catching up, and being together for longer than an evening!
On my drive down there was when I really put my new smart phone to work signing amendments for the home sale in Chicago traffic. I know I'm lame, old, and behind the times, but I seriously legally signed papers on my telephone with my finger!!!
Vain and I bought a house so stay tuned for a moving day post and decor photos to come!!
I went to New York with my mom and Ryter to visit Amanda. We had a really great time! I ordered a pack-n-play and booster seat and had them shipped to Amanda's apartment so we'd have some baby goodies when we got there. We spent a lot of time checking out the city, riding the bus or subway, and eating out. Ryter was amazing for a traveling baby! He slept in his pack-n-play in the hallway of Amanda's studio, napped in his stroller on busy NYC streets, and powered through late sushi dinners. New York is not the place for a baby in diapers though because there isn't anywhere to change them. I embarrassingly changed his diaper at the back of a junk purse store and got really good at changing wet diapers while he stood in teeny tiny bathrooms without changing tables. Ahhh, it is what it is.
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| coffee at the airport |
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| backstage pass |
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| breakfast at Auntie Manda's |
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| trade choochie for whiskey |
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| late night shoe shopping |
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| Central Park |
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| wiggle worm |
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| Ground Zero |
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| more shoes |
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| Cuban food |
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| back at the airport |
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| ...and Done! |
I went to Indianapolis for a dear old friend's baby shower with many of my childhood friends. We had such a great time driving, catching up, and being together for longer than an evening!
On my drive down there was when I really put my new smart phone to work signing amendments for the home sale in Chicago traffic. I know I'm lame, old, and behind the times, but I seriously legally signed papers on my telephone with my finger!!!
Vain and I bought a house so stay tuned for a moving day post and decor photos to come!!
Friday, October 19, 2012
Hello
Well, hello there. It's been a while. Something about having more free time makes me more busy. Ryter's been growing like a weed. He had his 15 month doctor visit on Monday and he's almost 30 pounds and 33.5 inches tall. I forgot to ask the doctor what percentile he is, but that's really more just information for competitive dads than anything. He had the last vaccination he'll have before kindergarten and he didn't even cry. No flu vaccine though because of his sensitivity to eggs, so we'll try the nasal spray at 2 yrs old or he'll have to go without for a few years. The doctor doesn't expect the egg sensitivity to last much beyond a couple of years. That's good news because he really enjoys eggs!
Words are flowing from his mouth pretty regularly now and he's repeating them after he hears them for the first time. He said pretty last night clear as day. He also said yogurt in question form while I was feeding him. Just checkin' to make sure that is what I was planning on feeding him.
On Monday we set him up on his motorcycle that he got for his birthday. We didn't expect him to be interested until he was 2 or 3, but after he started riding the stroller we thought maybe he was ready. He's doing great although can't be left alone with it quite yet. He's still working on which leg to throw over the seat so he ends up on it facing forward.


We spent the weekend in Iowa visiting Vain's parents. It was a quick and fun trip.
Everyone loves the mall :)

On the ride home Ryter read a book, well maybe read is too strong of a word. He held it and did use it as a tray for his cookies. Lisa, Ryter does love Yummy Yucky!
Words are flowing from his mouth pretty regularly now and he's repeating them after he hears them for the first time. He said pretty last night clear as day. He also said yogurt in question form while I was feeding him. Just checkin' to make sure that is what I was planning on feeding him.
On Monday we set him up on his motorcycle that he got for his birthday. We didn't expect him to be interested until he was 2 or 3, but after he started riding the stroller we thought maybe he was ready. He's doing great although can't be left alone with it quite yet. He's still working on which leg to throw over the seat so he ends up on it facing forward.


We spent the weekend in Iowa visiting Vain's parents. It was a quick and fun trip.
Everyone loves the mall :)

On the ride home Ryter read a book, well maybe read is too strong of a word. He held it and did use it as a tray for his cookies. Lisa, Ryter does love Yummy Yucky!
Thursday, October 4, 2012
And the House is Ours
The sellers accepted our offer, and the house is ours. Of course there's all kinds of things between now and closing that have to go just right like the inspection and financing, but I'm sure it'll all go fine!!! We'll be closing November 16.
Now, on to Ryter because I haven't talked about him much since we started the house hunt. He is adorable! Still busy and running everywhere, but adorable! He's started talking on the phone. It all started when he had my mom's phone while we were in Wal-Mart and just started talking on it. Then everything became a phone. He uses rocks as phones, his lunch, his shoes...while they're still on his feet. I die every time. It never gets old! He's also totally understanding most everything I say. He takes things to the trash, he looks in the direction I tell him to. He's still not getting that pesky word No, but I think that's more selective than anything.
He's probably about 28 pounds now and starting to look like a little boy. I really noticed it yesterday for some reason. He'll be 15 months on October 14 and will have another appointment with the doctor on the 15th where we'll find out just how much he weighs. I think it's probably more like 50 instead of 28...this baby is not a baby anymore!
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Now, on to Ryter because I haven't talked about him much since we started the house hunt. He is adorable! Still busy and running everywhere, but adorable! He's started talking on the phone. It all started when he had my mom's phone while we were in Wal-Mart and just started talking on it. Then everything became a phone. He uses rocks as phones, his lunch, his shoes...while they're still on his feet. I die every time. It never gets old! He's also totally understanding most everything I say. He takes things to the trash, he looks in the direction I tell him to. He's still not getting that pesky word No, but I think that's more selective than anything.
| rock as phone |
He's probably about 28 pounds now and starting to look like a little boy. I really noticed it yesterday for some reason. He'll be 15 months on October 14 and will have another appointment with the doctor on the 15th where we'll find out just how much he weighs. I think it's probably more like 50 instead of 28...this baby is not a baby anymore!
Monday, October 1, 2012
House Hunting continued
Two weeks later I have officially seen every house for sale in Oconomowoc in our price range. That equals approximately 30 houses all of which had a deal breaker of some kind. No normal basement, no basement at all, no front entry, 1 car garage, strange layouts, gut jobs, 1 bathroom...right off the kitchen (poop...what?), 3rd bedroom by the front door (sorry baby, fend for yourself down there because mommy and daddy can't hear you upstairs on the other end of the house), creepy recording studio in the garage, main street...you get the idea. Our price range provides us with a lot of small houses built in approximately 1910 with lots of character...and one bathroom OR houses built in 1960 that are still living (and cooking) in 1960. Lots of potential if you're willing to put in the sweat, blood, and tears or course.
So, I was getting discouraged. I discovered that me, of all people, was having a hard time seeing past the strange wall colors, awful curtains, or ugly couch. Me? Me! House hunting proved to be much more difficult on me physically and emotionally that I thought it would be. I knew I would have a difficult time viewing my life in someone else's space, but I found myself wondering about the people that lived there and imagining a story about why they were moving or why the home was vacant. Had someone died and their children were cleaning out the house? Had someone lost their job and that's why the house was in foreclosure or being auctioned? To say the least, it was a bit depressing.
We found a home, that after imagining an entire remodel, could be the perfect home for us. I painted a picture for Vain of where a wall could come down and how the new kitchen would sparkle so he could see the perfect home as well. He did, he found it in his mind, and then the news that there was already a cash offer on the house came. It was higher than what we would have offered so our remodel would go down the drain and we'd be living and cooking in 1960. Sadly, cash is king and we couldn't compete. So, we revisited the idea of the home we had been earlier that day. It's a house we've had our eye on since we moved to Wisconsin long before Vain even had a job. It's adorable, it's big, it has a wonderful yard, it's in town...all of the things we wanted. I passed it by because I had been so determined that 1960 was the place for us. Turns out this house was waiting for us. It's been on the market just about as long as we've been looking at it. The cash offer on the other house came just in time to turn our heads. It's flooded with light, 4 bedrooms, finished basement...don't get excited, it's still old and needs a little TLC, but it's the perfect house for us.
We put in an offer today and tomorrow we'll find out if they accept.
I'm dreaming of Christmas decorations on the snowy front of this house and red geraniums in the summer!
So, I was getting discouraged. I discovered that me, of all people, was having a hard time seeing past the strange wall colors, awful curtains, or ugly couch. Me? Me! House hunting proved to be much more difficult on me physically and emotionally that I thought it would be. I knew I would have a difficult time viewing my life in someone else's space, but I found myself wondering about the people that lived there and imagining a story about why they were moving or why the home was vacant. Had someone died and their children were cleaning out the house? Had someone lost their job and that's why the house was in foreclosure or being auctioned? To say the least, it was a bit depressing.
We found a home, that after imagining an entire remodel, could be the perfect home for us. I painted a picture for Vain of where a wall could come down and how the new kitchen would sparkle so he could see the perfect home as well. He did, he found it in his mind, and then the news that there was already a cash offer on the house came. It was higher than what we would have offered so our remodel would go down the drain and we'd be living and cooking in 1960. Sadly, cash is king and we couldn't compete. So, we revisited the idea of the home we had been earlier that day. It's a house we've had our eye on since we moved to Wisconsin long before Vain even had a job. It's adorable, it's big, it has a wonderful yard, it's in town...all of the things we wanted. I passed it by because I had been so determined that 1960 was the place for us. Turns out this house was waiting for us. It's been on the market just about as long as we've been looking at it. The cash offer on the other house came just in time to turn our heads. It's flooded with light, 4 bedrooms, finished basement...don't get excited, it's still old and needs a little TLC, but it's the perfect house for us.
We put in an offer today and tomorrow we'll find out if they accept.
I'm dreaming of Christmas decorations on the snowy front of this house and red geraniums in the summer!
Tuesday, September 18, 2012
For Aunt Pat
Dear Aunt Pat,
Here is our little Ryter running, walking, laughing, climbing, and dancing. Can you believe it???
Hope all is well in California :)
Love Lindsey, Vain, and Ryter
Here is our little Ryter running, walking, laughing, climbing, and dancing. Can you believe it???
Hope all is well in California :)
Love Lindsey, Vain, and Ryter
Monday, September 17, 2012
We've got a climber
Now at 14 months, Ryter is starting to do so many things and showing his desire for independence. He never wants to be held or sit and definitely doesn't want to hold hands. He started climbing last week up onto furniture and has graduated to book shelves and the fireplace. It's one more thing to add to the list of worries. Now we've got trips, falls, stairs, rocks, plugs, and climbing.
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