Saturday, May 29, 2010

One Year Old

Dear Hudson,

Today you turned one-year-old, and I can't even begin to explain what it has meant to me to watch you transform from a snuggly little baby to a sweet, yet rough-and-tumble boy. You have such a personality! Each month, I learn another surprise about you. Prisms of personality just light up inside of you, tickling me with yet another revelation, another facet of Hudson.

There's your inner sweetness. As a baby, you were so laid-back and lovable. That hasn't changed. There's nothing like one of your mega-watt grins. You pat people, sneak shy kisses when they're least expected, and bury your face into my neck when you most need comfort. If your sister is crying, you usually first try to make her laugh, but if that doesn't work you sit beside her and squish up until your bodies are pressed together. You just l-e-a-n into her and either kiss her or wipe away her tears. It pretty much brings me to tears myself to witness your capacity for compassion. See? Sweetness.

There's your pure boyishness (testosterone, anyone?). If I expected you to sit and play engrossed for any amount of time like your sister, I was wrong! You like to MOVE! It's not so much the toy that interests you, but what you can DO with it. You streak through the house like a maniac, yet with purpose. You love trucks and have mastered the prerequisite VROOM sound that accompanies them. You enjoy throwing or kicking balls, banging items together to get a nice loud sound, and wrestling on the floor with anyone willing to play. We all usually are!
There's your adorable quirks. You point at the porch, where your stroller awaits, and demand "See! See!" If you don't get at least two walks per day, you often throw a fit. And bath time? If we forget, you try to wriggle out of your clothes and climb in yourself! For those rare moments you want a calm activity, you hunt up the single Dora DVD that you watch, wave it in someone's face, and scream "DORA!" until you are watching transfixed. And I love that at your birthday party, rather than sit down and open all your gifts, you simply walked around and made an effort to visit with every single person there. I like to think this means you'll value people over possessions.
Is it any wonder we're all crazy about you? Even though your little personality is still developing, still unveiling, I already know you are going to become the most amazing person. Indeed, I cannot wait to see what further surprises await me from my beloved second-born child. It's such an honor being your mother, watching you grow, and helping you learn.

Happy 1st Birthday, Hudson.
All my love,
Mommy

Thursday, May 27, 2010

Catalpa Tree

from Mom & Dad's property
Dear Summer,
Please hurry!
I LOVE YOU!

Silly Snapshots

This would've been a fabulous shot of one of Ava's favorite backyard activities, except for that unfortunately-placed foot! Just another reminder of why the word amateur will always be attached to my photography. Oh, well, I still say she's the cutest thing ever!

As for Hudson, he currently holds the title of "Best Eater in the Smith Family." Not that he has much competition. Erik denies every vegetable known to man. Ava refuses to eat more than the amount required to sustain a small warbler. And I am usually willing to cram WHATEVER down my throat by the time I manage to eat dinner each day. But the Bub? Loves healthy snacks! Pretty much eats anything he is offered! You know what? Despite the messiness of a still-learning self-feeder, I'll TAKE it!

Monday, May 24, 2010

You're Invited

Hudson would like to remind everyone that on Saturday he turns one-year-old! I KNOW IT! This past year couldn't have gone any faster. What a sweet, precious little man! We'll be celebrating at 2:00 on Saturday afternoon at the Smith homestead. Feel free to stop by and wish our second-born a Happy Birthday!

Baby, You Can Drive My Car!

Ava: Hey, Mom, come and see the car I built! Look at the pedals I made!

Me: Are those my sandals?

Ava: Nope! Now they're car pedals! See? The one on the right points up-and-down. You push it with your foot to make the car go. Like this.

Me: Wow, Ava, that's correct!

Ava: I know. And the left pedal is sideways. You push it with your foot to stop the car. Like this. See?

Me: That's right! How did you know that?

Ava: Cause I watch you drive the van, that's why. Want a ride??

Saturday, May 22, 2010

Thank You, Ahrens!

Strawberries=Summertime
These, from Ahrens' Garden of Eatin', have been feeding us all week!

River Walk


This morning, after finishing his breakfast, Hudson stood at the front door, pointed at his stroller (which was still on the porch from last night's walk), and shrieked. "See! See!"

Yes, everyone saw his stroller. Yes, we all knew what he wanted. It's no secret my little man LOVES the outdoors. Of course, it being the weekend and the weather being so nice, we decided to initiate Hudson in the fine art of riverwalking at the Jasper Riverwalk. This was Ava's favorite place to stroll when she was a baby, so we packed up the family and headed out quite early this morning.

What a day! In fact, the dew still glistened on the foliage. Beautiful!

Mile 1: Smiles all around. Dad pushing the stroller. Mom toting the camera while Ava points out the beauty of nature. Barely any sign of last night's storm, other than a muddy, debris-filled river. Even that is beautiful in its own way. And Hudson's pointing like crazy!

Mile 2: Slowing down now. Occasional shrieks from the stroller. Heavy sighs from the pusher. Ava wants the playground. It's much too wet. Disappointed tears. Mom's getting a blister from her sandals. Here we go....

Mile 3: Saw a deer. Perked everyone up! Then Hudson has a wet diaper. Ava has to pee. No bathroom in the vicinity. Mom defies blister to scurry Ava to the nearest potty. Hudson overcomes wetness to rest with Daddy and observe the wet, empty playground. Attempt to regroup.

Mile 4: Never reached. Collective sighs back in the van. Let's do lunch!