Friday, April 13, 2012

his glasses

This kid 
only knows
this life
his life
life with 
his Eye.


What is a pair
of glasses
his glasses
when from
day one
he's had
a contact
and
a patch.

So far
patching
hasn't been
the problem
I don't think
he minds
seeing out of
his Eye.

After the trauma
I mean drama
of putting on
the contact
in the morning
it's then wearing
the sticky
the itchy
patch on his face
that he hates
putting it on
feeling it on.

For the most part
he will leave it
alone
from 8 am
till 4:30 pm
all day long
he rocks
the patch
sometimes
after his nap
he will need
a new patch
because when
he's tired
he rubs his eyes
and rubs the corner
of the patch off
or even the contact out
but he does not
continue to
remove the patch
even if it's half
stuck to his face...
yet.

However
you better believe
when I say

"Easton, you want
your patch off?"

no matter what
he will drop
everything
to come sit
on my lap
while I slowly
gently peal
a large oval sticker
off my son's eye
no whining
no wincing
rock solid.

Of course
Sister is right there

  

watching
waiting
she wants it
the patch
she will either
put it on
play with it
or
try to stick it
on our
Patch Place
just a fun little
work of art
we make
together
each month
and then stick
used patches
all over it
when we remember

other wise
the patches are
in the garbage
on my jeans
in my jean pocket
in my coat pocket
stuck to the counter
stuck to the frig
stuck to inside the dryer
you name it
a used patch
is there.
 
Ok back to Easton
patch freshly off
he will sit
for just a moment
let his eyes
readjust
allow his brain
to use
the other eye
and then
off he goes
but only for
a moment
because next
come
his glasses. 


So yeah
his glasses
I've been meaning
to reflect on
his glasses
the kid can rock
a pair of glasses
with the best of em
when he wants to
when he's busy.



But you know what
his glasses
are on
his face too
just like
the patch
they might not be
sticky
but I do think
sometimes
they are
itchy
especially
behind his ears


sometimes they
smush down
into his nose
sometimes they
bump over
to one side
of his nose
sometimes they
get stuck on
his shirt
getting dressed
my shirt
giving a hug
a blanket
when playing monster
sometimes they
smash into
his face
when he falls
or presses against
a window
a wall.

Let's face it
he's a kid
he's a boy
he is not
mindful of
his glasses
or sometimes
actually he is
and he just flat out
wants to look
wants to examine
wants to play
with
his glasses.


I don't usually
leave em on
in the car
you can imagine
pretzel doesn't quite
describe the shape.
I'd prefer not to
leave em on
when he's eating
but I do
you can imagine
yogurt on glass
now that you
most definitely can
see through!

This cloth


any cloth
I've relaxed
in my days
whatever works
in the moment.

And then
there are days
when he just
doesn't wanna



he will look down
he will run away
he will push his face
into anything
but the frames
I will get them on
he will take them off
and this
this war
with
his glasses
I will not fight.

I pick and choose
my battles
I will fight
and usually win
with the contact
I will fight
and always win
with the patch
I will fight
and I will win
with his Eye
I will see the distance
to restore
his vision.

But the glasses
his glasses
for the good eye
to have better vision
I confess
I choose
to encourage
not fight
that battle
although
most of the time
he chooses
and wins


yes, by that
I mean
he will wear them.

The following pics
are just cute
cuz she's cute



I mean... really
cute


and smart



and look who's
watching now.




I really LOVE
the brown frames
I wanted them
all along
they were on
back order
but the blue

they were 
his first pair
his glasses.

Tuesday, April 10, 2012

Sweet Surprises

2:30 am
last night
he cries out
hoping he just 
needs to shift and
settle back down
he didn't

sleepy eyed and stumbling 
I wander into
their room
he's wet
soaked through
everything
so in the dark
I fumble through drawers
peel off wet clothes
change his diaper
re-dress him and
somewhere in the middle
of it all

he starts
blowing kisses
literally smacking his lips
blowing into the night air
I can't help but to
laugh and smile
and then he laughs
a sleepy snugly lil laugh

suddenly I realize
he is dry and warm
and happy
I lean into his face
and smell his sweet cheeks
kiss kiss and kiss 
him good night
whisper lots of love
in his ear

I didn't want to leave
he had just given me
a gift 
at 2:30 am 
his love
I crawled back to bed
hoping to hear him
so I could go back in
the next thing I know
the sun is kissing
my face
good morning.


Sweet Surprises
that is what Easter
was full of
this year.

This girl



knows excitement
she loved Easter
she loved the basket
she loved the gifts
she loved the family
and she showed it
she said "Hiiiiiii-gh"
first time
no prompts
just someone or
something new
smiling face
sparkling eyes
sometimes hand in the air
Hiiiiii-gh!


and another
Sweet Surprise
my favorite blog
has giveaways to
one lucky commenter
out of over 500 comments
guess who was the lucky
comment #13?!
ME!!!
and guess what
the Easter Bunny
brought me
her newly released book
based of course
from her blog.


Grandma and Grandpa's
arrival brought
lots of smiles and more
Sweet Surprises.



It was no surprise
when we finally
got dressed and ready
to take our annual
Easter photos
and these were
my best shots






Of all the
Sweet Smiles
I manage to capture
I never manage to get
two smiles in one
moment
oh but when I do
it will be a
Sweet Surprise!

This year at
Nannu and Nanne's
we got to join in
on the annual
Easter Egg hunt.

So fun!




So Sweet!


What a crew!
My sister and I
had to laugh
when we realized
4 of these kids
came from only
2 pregnancies!!!


Gotta love it!


Talk about
Sweet Surprises
my sister also
baked a bouquet
of cupcakes!


Yet another
Sweet Surprise
his new brown frames
look awesome!


Hey this yellow chair
is super cute
let's try to get a cute pic
of both of them...
uuhhh, maybe next time


as he launches himself
out of the chair
I think ok fine
cute pic of her...
no, not really
she just wanted to
climb out too.


That's ok
I'm cool with it
I like Surprises
I'll be patient
because when it
finally does come
my way
it's so very
Sweet!


Saturday, April 7, 2012

Hoppy Easter

We made this
the kids and I
together.


Easter Egg dying
is tradition
but it's also
liquid in cups
color staining dye
with 20 lil fingers
moving in 4
different directions
not really knowing
how or why
so I
did this
this year...

Toddler Twins
version of
egg decoration
foam sticker
Easter Egg
wreath kit.

I told myself
the kids were allowed
to stick the eggs
however they wanted
I was only there to
guide and encourage.
I will admit
it was hard for me
not to direct
or just do it
myself.

Once they were done
I used the left over
foam scraps
you know, the tiny pieces
they would eat
and detail decorated
the eggs
while they ate lunch.

I know
I know
what happened to
they made it
but all the extra foam
would have just gone
in the trash
I couldn't help myself
it wasn't trash
more Art
could be made
so we officially
made it
together!

Then later
I made more
smaller
real egg sized
string eggs.


It's definitely 
a challenge
knowing limits
wanting to expose 
wanting to create
traditions
memories
but also allowing 
potential
production
success.

Even when
they play


I feel the urge
to play
to show
them 
how


but also
try to stay
aware
and
allow


them
to just be
for now.


His second
favorite
thing to do
when playing
house
after opening
and closing
and looking through
the front door
100 times...


is flush the toilet
100 times!
yes, it and he
make the sound.


She likes to play
a little bit of 
everything
and then
you know
do her own
thing.


Like just today
instead of the normal
scribble
they both 
love to do,
she decided to
hold the crayon
correctly
literally using
the tips of her 
2 fingers and thumb
and "draw" scribbles
and draw CIRCLES
with purpose!

Crazy how
we are all
just hopping
hopping right along
jumping 
back and forth
between
what we know
and 
what we can 
try 
to do.

Hoppy Easter!
I am hoping
you are 
hopping
hopping right along
to a happy holiday
too!

Tuesday, April 3, 2012

Their Love

To witness
the growth of life
is a blessing
To witness
the growth of love
is pure joy



they have each other
always have
always will
what a gift
not only for me
to witness
but for them
to live
to know


the depth of
their bond
is infinite
I only hope
time
life
laughter
love
and everything
in between
makes them
hold on to
each other
even tighter




They are both
so Loving

Kisses... anyone?!

so Giving

Here... I will share.

Protective

Back off... aka. Hey Azalea, Smile!
 Observant

These eyes are always... watching.
 Empathetic

No comment needed.

I mean... really.
 Playful

They are excited over cardboard?!


just a few
qualities
traits
lessons
learned

No, they are NOT identical!

from being
twins.

Yes, I know random pic... but his hair is gone and his neck is so kissable!
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