Wednesday, February 9

things you can't teach.


everyone always says that children have their own personalities as soon as they are born (even when they're still in the womb!) but i don't think you can actually have your own "testimony" of it until you watch your own child doing the sorts of things that can't be taught.

i'd like to testify that eleanor fowler is definitely her own person. 
and she's definitely unique. 



you can't teach chattiness. 

i really don't talk on the phone much. like, maybe a couple of phone calls a day. only a few times a week do i have a phone call that last longer than five minutes. daddy talks on the phone even less. 
so where does she get this?

she paces around all day with her play keys on her shoulder. (notice there are two different outfits in the pictures - yes, she chats daily.) she even tries to turn her phone ear away from me, like some sort of miniature teenager. she is talking to daddy, i think, because usually she says "da! da!"



you can't teach style.

i put a headband on her while she was getting changed, just to be silly. she quickly ran away to her room and i found her like this: 


she loves when i bend over so she can put her headbands on my head.
she loves her shoes, too. last week i told her we needed to put her shoes on and she went to her room, got a pair of shoes (that matched) and sat down on my lap so i could put them on her feet. 




you can't teach . . . whatever this is. 

last, but not least, i think she gets this one from daddy:



this whole diaper-change-reading thing has happened more than once.



she's growing up so fast! this morning i watched a movie during her nap so we could cuddle. i just don't want to miss anything.




Tuesday, February 8

sappy.

i was boiling water for herbal tea, then opted for cocoa instead.
i'm feeling like a real sap today.

you know. just the whole
tears-in-my-eyes
emotional-for-no-real-reason
life-can-be-so-good-life-can-be-so-sad
mood that i don't really give in to so often.



so here are some songs/videos* that are making me feel all fuzzy and warm and whatever
because i want to make you feel that gross, tingly, sappy feeling, too.



oh, and also imagine that a little ellie runs up to you, hugs your shins and puts her head against your knees and then runs away again. (and she's dancing to the music.)
okay, did i get you?




*one of the videos you actually have to go to youtube to watch, but it does work. also, i know some of you are thinking "country?!" but here in the fowler house, our music tastes are nothing if not diverse. plus it's zack brown band! come on.

Monday, February 7

happy monday!



ellie has started saying a lot of funny little babbles. 
my favorite is "uhwazzzuhWAZZAHWAZZAH!"

the other night we had chicken curry and she loved it. she ate every last bite.
i got a little video of her telling me how much she loved it.

a great start to a week, right? 






p.s. - ellie has been watching blue's clues lately. she likes to answer when all the little kids answer, even though you can't understand what she says. anyway, am i the only person who thinks "skidoo" sounds a little bit gross? like, when blue "skidoos" into the picture? it doesn't look as gross when i spell it. you have to say it.
"skihh-dooooo" 
yuck.

Friday, February 4

ouch!


yesterday ellie got her first serious boo-boo.

she dumped judge's water bowl all over the floor and, while making a run for it, she slipped and her eye hit the edge of the door. 

so when i say "she ran into a door," don't report me, okay? 



poor thing. 
boo to boo-boos! :(

(p.s. - notice bottom tooth #3? it's there, but it's hard to see.)

Thursday, February 3

naptime.


i know it really messes with bedtime when she naps so late, 
but how can i possibly wake them up from the cutest nap ever?
i mean, could you?


 

(judge just sleeps all the time, so it really isn't anything special. he'll nap at the drop of a hat.)

Wednesday, February 2

groundhog.



mr. groundhog, whatever you do, make nice weather. (wait, you do that, right?)

we had a  really great weekend with "spring-like conditions" and now we're smack in the middle of a whole week of rain. i don't see any motorcycle rides for daddy in the near future, which means no car for mommy, which ultimately means no random sanity-saving trips to hobby lobby this week. 

perfect example of the cabin fever mentioned previously:


 yep. christmas pajama pants worn on the head.

(do my sisters remember wearing clothes as "hair" when we were little?)

Tuesday, February 1

the difference.


what's the difference between these two pictures? 


1 year. 
over 40 pounds. 

and this:




she'll be a year old this month!!!!
ohhhh myyyyyyyy gohhhhhhhhhhsssssssssshhhhhhh.




p.s. - (grampa brad, for your enjoyment, i included a picture of your favorite ellie pose.)