Oh that's right, dances, sings and plays an instrument. What I love is poor Samantha up past her bedtime, but also getting her groove on. As if its not enough to wear a hard hat during ballet, Elliot steps it up to dance again ...
Sunday, March 29, 2009
America's Got Talent
Ben is off at the Celtics game. I am home putting the girls to bed. Before putting on PJs, Elliot wanted to see her new ballerina box - with the leotard from Charlie and the tutu from Zoe, and the, ahem, hard hat from Touch a Truck day last spring. They were so wound up from the post dinner cupcake (WHOSE idea was that?!) I was scouring the house for some lavender to try and knock them out. Then I found "Mozart for Babies - Quiet-time". I was just so thankful for anything besides Mother Goose - and oh it was soothing. I had just this week been looking up ballet classes for Elliot - and well, we might not need them after all. Maybe she will take after her mama and have a natural talent for lots of things - that when faced with lessons gets all botched up. Like how I used to like to paint, and then took lessons and then could only seem to paint Alien Space Garlic. But then, maybe my painting was always Alien Space Garlic and only when I took lessons did I realize my inadequacy - either way, lessons may just hold her back. To my knowledge, she has never seen ballet or danced to anything slower than Gwen Stefani, but she busted out with this.
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Chicago in February - Part 5. The Final Verse.
The vacation that never ends, it goes on and on my friends. The last days of our vacation in were not in sunny tropical palm locals, though the pics below might suggest otherwise. We were actually at the Garfield Park Conservatory. What a great place to blow off kid steam! Not a destination entirely on its own (like I wouldn't drive from Wonder Lake just to spend an hour there, but if I was in the city with 2 little kids, hey, why not?). They had a little scavenger hunt game that Elliot really enjoyed - and we were just happy for some sunshine.






We made a night of it, as the review recommended, by having fantastic cocktails in the Signature Room on the 96th floor of the John Hancock building, complete with the requisit shrimp cocktails. Here was our view. And after enough cocktails, we were more than happy to pose during the show...which was cheesily delicious!


Thursday, March 12, 2009
Chicago in February - Part 4










Thursday, March 05, 2009
Funny things Elliot Says

Samantha has a lot of words now. Most of them unintelligible, but many with meaning. Elliot has entire sentences and stories and is at the perfect age to capture some of the cute things she says. Yeah, this seems like a good place to bust out some video. But eh, I'm going to bed. I will leave you with the yummy fast food joint we are going to for dinner tomorrow while Daddy is away, "Old McDonald's". And when she wants to stand on one leg like the elegant pink birds, she says she is a "Famingalo".
Wednesday, March 04, 2009
Comments People. We do it for the comments. Post.
Ben is off frolicking in Switzerland for the rest of the week. We think he is checking in on his girls, so we are going to post some notes here for him.
1. Elliot asked for water on the ride home tonight. And then she said, "No. honey-water mommy. I want honey water.......with lemon!" We have indeed created a monster.
2. Samantha was singing into the microphone on the keyboard tonight. Wish I had a recording.
3. Elliot got a new tattoo. I forgot to put it on her though. We need to disinfect the entire house. Don't ask.
4. Pictures? You want pictures? One thing at a time.
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