And we're off!

Watch out world, Andrew is crawling. He has been flirting with the idea of crawling now for a few weeks, but yesterday was the day that he finally figured it out and forward motion has been achieved. He is not a terror on the knees yet, but he has definitely got a cute little pace going. He was officially 7 months and 3 weeks old when he figured it out. I am very proud of him and am well aware of the newest "to do" item that has jumped to the top of our list - baby proof this house. Andrew is an absolute joy and a big ball of happiness and at the core of that big ball of happiness is an independent, curious and slightly stubborn kiddo. I'm hoping we can be one step ahead of him as he explores this world with his new wheels.

Looking back on 33

Today is my birthday and I am officially 34 years old. Not any type of major milestone to get very excited about other than a wonderful excuse to eat as much junk food as I want and not feel even a little bit bad about it. As far as today is going, I may just forget the birthday all together. I spilled very hot coffee all over my shorts/legs while driving home from the donut place (my annual birthday breakfast) where I was informed that they were out of regular donuts...really, does that happen? I had to eat my birthday breakfast at home because the previous AC problem that we thought we had fixed has come back with a mean vengeance. Last night I returned home from dinner and I walked in to a sauna. So for the second time in 3 weeks, everything (the word "everything" has a new meaning now that we have a child) was packed up and brought over to Laura's to spend the night. This latest fix is not nearly as nice on the pocket book as the first "fix" and even though we told the nice man it was my birthday, he still gave us a bill for over $500. UGG. Jeff reminded me that it could have been much worse, so I am thankful that it was not much more than that. However, I say this as I'm still sitting in a house with no AC - so an update may follow.

On to the good stuff ... As I move in to the next year of my life, I spent some time today looking back over the last year. Needless to say, 33 was an absolutely fantastic year for me. I got to meet my wonderful baby boy and spend some of the most amazing time with him. As a result of having him, my parents (and even my brother) are here more often and we spend some great time with them and Jeff's family too. Having Andrew was the best and most successful accomplishment of my life. Few things can compare to that type of life-changing event.

So, even though I welcome 34 in a sweaty, no-ac kind of way, I'm still happy with my life. I'm overwhelmed, super stressed and have very little time on my hands, but I have a very happy baby, a great family, outstanding friends, a wonderful career, I'm healthy and I have the smartest husband/super student in the whole world. Life is good and I welcome 34 and the fun things it has to offer.

The quality of this picture is pretty bad, but it's the most recent of my little man and me.

First Photo Session

I took Andrew to meet with a photographer back in May and the pics came in today. This photo session was part of a "themed session" that she does each month. This session was called Grease Monkey and it was in a big shop and he was surrounded with tools and fake grease (chocolate syrup) and big tires. It was a long drive to get there and he was still sleepy for almost the entire shoot. There are some cute pics that she got - they are below.

Church and McDonald's

Jeff and I brought Andrew to church-daycare for the first time this morning. In the past, we have brought him in to the service with us or sat in the cry-room of the church instead of dropping him off at the daycare that is provided. It's been one of those areas of letting go that I'm finally totally comfortable with. Not to mention, the last time I brought him in to the service with me, he got so mad and screamed as loud as I've ever heard a child scream. I quickly exited the service holding him in my arms as he let out another scream as though I was pinching him. At that point, I was in the hallway of the church and knew that since I could still hear the sermon, they could definitely still hear my child. So, I took off running in high heels holding this kid and darting as fast as I could for the exits. I finally got him outside when Jeff came running out too saying how people were staring and laughing - it was traumatic for the entire family . We did not go to church for a few months after that.

After our very successful day of church and church day-care, we decided that a trip to McDonald's was exactly what we needed. Originally we decided that a trip to Breadwinner's was what we needed but a big crowd and a sleepy baby brought us to our senses. So, we hit the closest McDonald's and decided today was the day we would try out the indoor play area of MickeyDees. Not that Andrew could play on the toys, but we knew he would enjoy watching the other kids playing and running around. So, Jeff and I put in our pretend earplugs and enjoyed breakfast surrounded by kids running and screaming all around us. Andrew really did get mesmerized by the whole thing - so it was worth it. We even got a few pictures of our big guy playing with a few things designed for the younger children...

Today was a great day for the Walker family. McDonald's, church and family time - Yay for Sundays!

Crawling and Teeth

Andrew has his first two teeth coming in. For a while he would not let us see them. Anytime we tried to pull his lip down, he would stick his tongue out and maneuvering around it was not going to happen without a struggle. Here is what they look like today.

They don't seem to bother him anymore and we have not seen any new ones sprouting yet so things are great around here. No bad moods, no fussy-ness other than being spoiled rotten by all the grandparents and readjusting to life with mommy and daddy not giving in to every little thing he demands. Who are we kidding, this kid has all of us wrapped around his finger. Hard not to be with the constant smiles and giggles. 

He is almost crawling now. He can get around just fine, except it's all backwards. He will move his way around the room in a backwards motion but I'm thinking that will turn in to full blown forward crawling within the next few weeks. It's going to be a completely different life at that point. One that I'm not trying to rush in to. Everyone seems to want him to crawl and I am perfectly content with my baby boy still being snuggled in my arms and staying just the way he is. It's all happening so fast - I miss each stage as it goes away and love each stage that he enters. I think that's just part of life.