Yes, we really were making Shake 'n Bake chicken, and yes, Cate really did help. Oh, and yes, Cate is still very anti-pants.
"Before I had my child, I thought that I understood the limits of my heart. It's extraordinary to have all those limits thrown out." - Uma Thurman
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
Being 3 is STILL exhausting!
A couple of weekends ago, Cate and I went out to Thorne Head on the north end of town for a nature walk. We decided to look for salamanders, and though I did find one under a log, Cate was not particularly impressed by it (read: a little scared). However, that did not stop her from picking up small twigs and pine needles and calling them her "little salamanders." That's what she's showing off below.
This morning we went to the library for story and song time as well as a visit from a real bunny. Cate decided the occasion required a dress, and she wanted me to take her picture before we left.
Sunday, March 27, 2011
Being 3 is exhausting!
Friday night, since Rick was working and Mom is gone, Dad invited Cate and me over for dinner. She had been at school all day, and, therefore, had not napped. After a full day and a good Papou-made supper, she fell asleep on the ride home. I carried her in the house and put her on our bed while I took Zoe out. She's so cute when she's sleeping!Thursday, March 24, 2011
Random March happenings

Sunday, March 6, 2011
Cate's first "real" haircut
We both spent days, weeks, talking about haircuts and how great they are and how everybody does it and how fun it is. She wasn't buying it. Finally, on the morning of, I got her in a place where she just might allow it, and she even decided to wear a dress in preparation for her new "fancy hairdo." We talked about it the whole way there, and all was fine until we walked through the door. Then, she became velcro on my leg. She wasn't having any of it! She wouldn't let go, she wouldn't look at anyone, she wouldn't take off her coat, and she sure wasn't going to get in that chair, even with me sitting in it already. I had promised her a trip to the petting zoo (aka. Petco) afterwards and to Target to spend her dollars Gr. Aunt Kathy and Gr. Uncle Larry put in her Valentine's Day card. I told her if we were leaving without a haircut, we were going straight home. She stood her ground, and I stood mine. I apologized, and out the door we went. Into the car, out of the lot, and then came the tears.... "But I DO want a haircut! I want one of the girls to cut my hair!" Ahhh, now we were getting somewhere. As I had been talking about haircuts, I had always talked about the girl who would be cutting her hair. Turned out, there was a guy (with a huge mohawk!!!) working that day, and that's who was available when we went in. How could I blame her? I wouldn't want someone who willingly did that to his own hair touching my hair! Maybe Cate was more intuitive than I gave her credit for. So we had a chat while I sat on the side of the road, blinkers on, and after we struck a deal, I did a U-turn at the Home Depot, and back we went to Supercuts.
With some shame, we went in again, and thank the Lord, Mr. Mohawk was on to someone else, and Ashley had just become available. I couldn't have asked for better. She was young, cute, knew her Disney princesses, and had the speed of Edward Scissorhands. I still had to sit in the chair and hold Cate, and Cate still was not thrilled with having to wear a cape, but we got through it. Bless Ashley's heart, she made it happen, even though I had to touch up a few spots in the back when we got home (those spots that were facing me during the cut!).
As we pulled away from Supercuts and headed across to the Petco petting zoo, I said to Cate, "So, did you just not want that boy to cut your hair?" Cate responded, "No," followed by a short pause and then, "He had funny-looking hair." :)
Monday, February 14, 2011
Thursday, February 3, 2011
We have snow.

Now if only she still enjoys shoveling 10 years from now... notice the snow piles on the deck are taller than her.Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Thursday, January 6, 2011
Cate, the budding violinist
For the first time in probably 10 years, I played my violin publicly- church on Christmas Eve. Since I was practicing, Cate wanted to play too, so we found this little decorative violin a friend gave me back in junior high. It has become one of Cate's new faves, and here Rick caught her playing AND singing. Such talent! :)
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