{"id":387,"date":"2008-07-02T19:20:00","date_gmt":"2008-07-02T19:20:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/tessa.datdec.com\/wordpress\/?p=387"},"modified":"2008-07-02T19:20:00","modified_gmt":"2008-07-02T19:20:00","slug":"beach-babies","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/familyblog.datdec.com\/?p=387","title":{"rendered":"Beach babies"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>We had a beautiful day today! Let me start<br \/>\n    by saying it ended with a nice, calm bedtime and both kids<br \/>\n    asleep by 7:00pm. Can&#8217;t beat that!<\/p>\n<p>I<br \/>\n    took them to the lake today. I&#8217;m pretty sure it&#8217;s Lex&#8217;s first<br \/>\n    time at the beach and it&#8217;s definitely Eve&#8217;s first time. I<br \/>\n    think!! Anyway, they both loved it! I was a little worried<br \/>\n    because swimming the past two summers has involved me standing<br \/>\n    right behind Lex and hauling him up every time he lost his<br \/>\n    footing and went under. Today only involved one rescue mission<br \/>\n    and it was at the end of our stay, when he was very tired. On<br \/>\n    the way over I made up the &#8220;belly button&#8221; and &#8220;stop, return&#8221;<br \/>\n    rules. The first says he can only go as deep as his belly<br \/>\n    button and the second says if mommy yells &#8220;stop&#8221; he must stop<br \/>\n    immediately and come back to me. Surprisingly he did very well<br \/>\n    with both rules, although a few times he &#8220;confused&#8221; his belly<br \/>\n    button with his nipples. :)<\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><a onblur=\"try\n    {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/bp1.blogger.com\/_xGc8ytldDks\/SGwPKZ4yQhI\/AAAAAAAADqc\/ECoeqnzS7Gs\/s1600-h\/IMG_2397.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align:\n    center; cursor: pointer;\" src=\"http:\/\/bp1.blogger.com\/_xGc8ytldDks\/SGwPKZ4yQhI\/AAAAAAAADqc\/ECoeqnzS7Gs\/s400\/IMG_2397.JPG\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218562739637731858\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">Eve was<br \/>\n    very excited when she saw the beach and water. Here she&#8217;s<br \/>\n    standing by the shore squealing as Lex is running around in the<br \/>\n    water.<\/span><\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><a onblur=\"try\n    {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/bp1.blogger.com\/_xGc8ytldDks\/SGwPK3f8YeI\/AAAAAAAADqk\/nRshNiXicfw\/s1600-h\/IMG_2401.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align:\n    center; cursor: pointer;\" src=\"http:\/\/bp1.blogger.com\/_xGc8ytldDks\/SGwPK3f8YeI\/AAAAAAAADqk\/nRshNiXicfw\/s400\/IMG_2401.JPG\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218562747586601442\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">A<br \/>\n    typical conversation went like this. Me: Can you see your belly<br \/>\n    button? Lex: (looks down) No! Me: C&#8217;mon back in then! And he<br \/>\n    did :)<\/span><\/div>\n<p>Eve spent most of the time at the waters edge playing with<br \/>\n    the sand and splashing in the water. She seemed to love it<br \/>\n    though, and when we went up to the picnic tables for lunch she<br \/>\n    kept trying to run back to the beach. She learned to say<br \/>\n    &#8220;bucket&#8221; today. You can hear it pretty well in the video.<\/p>\n<p>[youtube=http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=b9Vj1lWEWsg]<\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><a onblur=\"try\n    {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/bp2.blogger.com\/_xGc8ytldDks\/SGwPL-R5RpI\/AAAAAAAADqs\/MFHejaeQQFs\/s1600-h\/IMG_2408.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align:\n    center; cursor: pointer;\" src=\"http:\/\/bp2.blogger.com\/_xGc8ytldDks\/SGwPL-R5RpI\/AAAAAAAADqs\/MFHejaeQQFs\/s400\/IMG_2408.JPG\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218562766586594962\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">This is<br \/>\n    a cool picture, I think. He was freezing and his teeth were<br \/>\n    chattering, but he looks beautiful in the<br \/>\n    picture.<\/span><\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><a onblur=\"try\n    {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/bp3.blogger.com\/_xGc8ytldDks\/SGwPMYj8NUI\/AAAAAAAADq0\/ulkmnIG0Db4\/s1600-h\/IMG_2413.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align:\n    center; cursor: pointer;\" src=\"http:\/\/bp3.blogger.com\/_xGc8ytldDks\/SGwPMYj8NUI\/AAAAAAAADq0\/ulkmnIG0Db4\/s400\/IMG_2413.JPG\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218562773641606466\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">Sitting<br \/>\n    on a bridge at the playground. The lake has a great beach area,<br \/>\n    a playground, and lots of picnic tables. It&#8217;s a really nice set<br \/>\n    up. Eve was laughing as Lex and Nate ran across the bridge, but<br \/>\n    I couldn&#8217;t let go of her long enough to get a good picture.<br \/>\n    This one is silly, but cute.<\/span><\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align:\n    center;\"><a onblur=\"try\n    {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/bp0.blogger.com\/_xGc8ytldDks\/SGwPMzMDpaI\/AAAAAAAADrA\/b0sAiXqXb4c\/s1600-h\/IMG_2416.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align:\n    center; cursor: pointer;\" src=\"http:\/\/bp0.blogger.com\/_xGc8ytldDks\/SGwPMzMDpaI\/AAAAAAAADrA\/b0sAiXqXb4c\/s400\/IMG_2416.JPG\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218562780789188002\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">Lunch<br \/>\n    time. This morning Lex asked me to cut up a pear so he could<br \/>\n    bring it to the lake. He was excited when lunch time came<br \/>\n    around and he could finally eat his pear. <\/span><\/div>\n<p>We were there from about<br \/>\n    10:30am-2:00pm. I was convinced they would both pass out in the<br \/>\n    car, but not so. Eve fell asleep pretty quickly, but Lex chose<br \/>\n    to eat biscuits instead. When we got home I put her in bed and<br \/>\n    he said he wanted to &#8220;watch the singing penguin movie and read<br \/>\n    some books,&#8221; so I put on Happy Feet (I love our library!) and<br \/>\n    he sat on the floor reading to himself. Not sure why he wanted<br \/>\n    both, but he insisted and I wanted to eat lunch and unload the<br \/>\n    car, so his plan made us both happy :) She woke up after about<br \/>\n    an hour and they played happily while I cleaned (much overdue)<br \/>\n    the kitchen\/dining room area. I often feel bad about cleaning a<br \/>\n    lot while they play because I don&#8217;t want to be ignoring them,<br \/>\n    but after the busy morning I think a quiet afternoon was just<br \/>\n    what we needed.<\/p>\n<p>Dinner involved a fun<br \/>\n    game of &#8220;Eve, can you say&#8230;&#8221; fill in the blank, she repeats it<br \/>\n    as best she can, and Lex rolls around in hysterics. The game<br \/>\n    was much funnier today because they were both so tired. Then<br \/>\n    showers, stories and bed. Love it when it&#8217;s easy. Lex is now<br \/>\n    sleeping with doggie stuffed up his PJs shirt. I guess that was<br \/>\n    easier than the blanket belly pack he normally constructs for<br \/>\n    doggie.<\/p>\n<p>Alan is playing poker tonight so<br \/>\n    I have sooo much time to myself tonight, and the kitchen is<br \/>\n    already clean!! I&#8217;m going to savor the moment by watching lame<br \/>\n    TV and eating fat-free, sugar-free pudding. Wild woman, huh?!?<br \/>\n    :)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>We had a beautiful day today! Let me start by saying it ended with a nice, calm bedtime and both kids asleep by 7:00pm. Can&#8217;t beat that! I took them to the lake today. 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