Sunday, February 1, 2009
"Sledding" & other Pre-Josh tidbits...
What's the perfect way to warm up after an afternoon in the snow? HOT TUB!!!!
Saturday, January 3, 2009
2008: A year in review
Mykah loves to cook, especially with Joe. Her favorite rule is the chef has to taste everything before it's served. She & Joe are such a cute picture in the kitchen, adding this & that until she decides whatever they're cooking is perfect. Thanks to a very easy recipe (Thanks, MB!), Mykah recently made her first batch of cookies from start to finish, entirely on her own. She was so proud of herself, she could've burst!
Mykah is "Daddy's girl." She will do anything as long as it's with Joe. She'll pick him over me when it comes to helping her with homework, cooking, playing games, you name it. She also goes to work with him on days she doesn't have school. She does crafts for the other coaches while Joe is in meetings and then glows from all their attention. Joe makes her feel so special and his patience is endless.
Max Joe is 2 years old in every sense. He is currently testing every inch of our patience as he figures out who he is and how he can express that. In spite of the "Terrible 2s", here are my favorite things about Max. BTW, Mykah at 3 was far more trying than she was at 2, so I don't anticipate the next year being much better for Max, unless there's some magical Borich gene that hasn't kicked in yet!
Max refers to himself using 3rd person, and it's "Maxie", not Max. He thinks many things are "boo-tiful"- Christmas or other lights, snow, cows... He gets us to stop & appreciate ordinary things that he considers extraordinary.
Max says, "God bess (not a type-O) you" after anyone sneezes. Awwww, such good manners- he also says it after anyone burps, including himself, then giggles hysterically and says, "Maxie silly!"
Max is a true "Mama's boy." He can be like my little shadow sometimes, which can be very interesting right now, as I can't see anything below my monstrous belly! I've been asked when I'm going to cut the apron strings, but I'm in no hurry. He'll do it on his own someday and I'll only have this post and my memories to remember when his world centered around Mama.
Sunday, December 28, 2008
Christmas 2008
We don't know how many more Christmases we'll get to enjoy with her believing in SC, so this one was definately etched in our hearts and minds forever.
When Max finally joined us, he couldn't care less for the small mountain of presents that were left by Santa, unwrapped and in plain sight. We put Mykah on "opening Max's presents duty" for the presents under the tree and wouldn't you know it, we finally got one that he got excited over. He got new Thomas the Train shoes that light up when he walks or in the case above, stomps his feet. Score for us!
Then he got a magic drawing board exactly like the one that he loved at the doctor's office (go figure), and felt he had to yank it from Dad before it was completely out of the box. While we managed to interest him in a couple of other things he got, none compared to the new shoes. He refused to take them off, so they remained on his feet the entire day, even through his nap!
Mykah loves to sing, and she loves to perform. She asked for a microphone from Santa, but he gave her something she discovered she liked even better, a karaoke machine. He even left an add'l microphone so she & Daddy can sing duets (I feel a future post coming on!)
This is Maxie's version of karaoke...
We had a fantastic day. It was hard for me to not feel like it was the end of Christmas as I had always known it. I never in a million years anticipated that I wouldn't be with my extended family on this day, but I let the excitement of new beginnings take over. We truly made a wonderful day for our kids and we have never felt more blessed as a family. Thank goodness for speaker phones, text messaging and email to keep us somewhat connected to the others we love. I never thought the noise of my parent's house would be so comforting...
We missed you all, but we were immersed in love for each other and we'll never forget our first Christmas "away from home". We pray that God blessed you as He blessed us, for that is the true joy of the season.









