Wednesday, April 7, 2010

Too Funny

Quick update to this bed transformation and newly found freedom that took place over the weekend. I've been told by your mother that you've been waking up around 4am and trotting your way over to our bed before it's time for her to get up. Well just as I suspected would happen, you caught me off guard this morning. Around 4:10am, I was grabbing my stuff out of my drawer in your room, when you suddenly sprang up. Sort of like the Undertaker does after he's been put down on the wrestling mat. I went over to you and laid you back down and covered you back up. You appeared to just stay still and I thought all was well. Now mind you, it wasn't a good night for either of us as your periodic coughing kept me awake most of the night and probably you as well. Though most of the times you're doing it with your eyes closed so maybe it doesn't affect you as much. Your mom on the other hand doesn't even seem to rec elect such coughing dilemmas taking place as she is wistfully sleeping through the night. Anyways, back to the story at hand. I said good-bye to you and your mom as I do every morning and went outside to leave for the day. I hit the car alarm (which you have now become so familiar with, every time you hear it you run to the window to see if I'm leaving). After I started the car and sat there for a moment to let it warm up, I glanced over to the living room window and low and behold who should be starring right back at me but you!! You had your hands across the window sill with your head laying on them and head turned sideways. I said "What the ####?" I couldn't help but laugh. I come back into the house and ask you what you are doing up. You just look at me and don't say a word. I usually leave the light on in the living room for your mom so that helped you find your way through the darkness. I picked you up and took you to our bed and told your mom guess who was watching me leave for work. Talk about catching someone by surprise! In her half asleep, half slurred voice she said "What the ####?" I kissed you both good-bye again and was back on my way. Are these the kind of adventures that we're in store for? Who knows? You seem to be a light sleeper at times which is very much like me so I wouldn't be surprised if this starts occurring more often. I just have to remember to keep my sense of humor. I just got off the phone with your mom and she told me the fun didn't stop after I left for work. Apparently, you didn't want to go back to sleep and decided you wanted to start off your day bright and early. Activities that took place included, but were not limited to: playing with your basketball, pushing your chair around the house, and finally reading a book in the dark. All this before 5am. Vlad, you're such a clown!

dpgmarine

Saturday, April 3, 2010

Growing Up





Friday your mom and I were both off from work, but you weren't so lucky. You had to put in a full days work. We finally came to the decision that it was time to take down your crib and convert it to a day bed so you could sleep like a little man. Making the switch turned out to be relatively easy once we were able to locate the required screws. Once the switch was made we were eager to see how you would react to being able to get into your own bed. We had to purchase a few things to make the transaction complete. We were able to buy a new twin comforter for you as well the cover. We got you a black cover to match your bed and a new brown sheet for your mattress. We also bought a couple of floor rugs to try and soften any potential fall you might have at night since you are such as restless sleeper. You've been know to fall off the bed while you wiggle and squirm at night. After we picked you up and brought you home we took you straight to the room for you to check out the new look. You got right on and started jumping around like you do on our bed. Finally, last night was your first night sleeping in the newly converted bed. I have to admit I was kind of restless myself thinking that you may fall right out during the night. Around 1:3o a.m., I could of sworn that you were up and wandering around. I peeked into the living room and your weren't there, but you were still in bed with the comforter off. I re-covered you and went back to bed. You made it safely through your first night and just as we expected around 6:40 a.m. you quietly walk into our room and jumped into bed with us. Later this morning, while we were trying to get ready to go take pictures, you kept taking us into your room so we could see you jump into your bed and start dancing on it. You really like that fact that you can get on and off at your own leisure now. I'm glad you like it and hope that you continue to enjoy growing into our little man. Next up: Potty Training!  

dpgmarine

Monday, March 15, 2010

L.B. Fun























This is my first update in about 4 months. I've been busy with my new school schedule and training for the L.A. marathon next weekend. You may notice that I look little thinner since the last pics. Anyways, you are now 2 yrs and 5 mths. You're becoming more defiant at times, and even more funnier. Still not saying any real words, but every now and then it sounds like you're saying something. Yesterday we went down to the Shoreline to have a nice lunch and let you run around for a bit. We had lunch at the Yard House, which is one your mom's favorite places to eat. You had fun coloring and and enjoying the outdoor beach weather. After a delicious meal, we went for a long walk to the lighthouse. I should say more like a run because you don't ever really walk, instead you trot and or run full speed. We were able to work off our lunches, but before we left we decided to grab one more thing. A chocolate malt, which is a no no for papa since he's trying to eat better. With the weather becoming more spring-like, it looks like we will be able to have more outdoor adventures with you and continue to add new stories.

dpgmarine

Sunday, November 1, 2009

Knotts Berry Farm
















Well today was your very first trip to an Amusement park. What a lucky day to go. First day of November and the temperature is 87 degrees. So we got down there a little after 10:00am. Me being the Veteran that I am, we were able to get in for free and only had to pay for the parking. We went straight to Camp Snoopy and started looking for rides that you could go on. You took some pictures with Snoopy and then it was off to the rides. You seemed more anxious to step on puddle of water than get on the rides. Most of the rides have a height requirement that you were just slightly under. Pretty funny considering you just turned two. Luckily one of us was able to get on most of them with you. You really enjoyed the car ride with your mom and the truck with me. You did bonk your head once and quickly learned that you need to hang on while on the ride. As time went on it started to get warmer so we decided to call it an early day. It only took us around two hours to get you through all the rides. So, everything was going well and we were on our way back to the car in the parking lot when in slow motion you eat some concrete with your forehead and front teeth. What an ending to a great few hours of fun. You actually bleed a little, but were soon fine. We stopped at In-N-Out for lunch and then straight home. You feel asleep rather easy and enjoyed a long nap. Hopefully you'll get to go again soon and know more about what's going on.
dpgmarine





Saturday, October 31, 2009

Halloween





Today was Halloween and you had a blast. You were a little D.I. complete in urban gear. You had your black boonie cover, black long sleeve shirt, urban color cammie trousers and your black and white vans. How cool are you? First we took you down to the Stonewood Mall here in Downey. It was crowded, but not too overwhelming. We got there around 6:00p.m. and the most of the stores were already giving out candy. It seemed that most were already out of candy before we even got there. It didn't matter because all you wanted to do is walk around the mall. There were lots of different costumes in the mall including other little military people such as yourself. While in Macys one kid came up to me and asked if you were a soldier. I told him you were a little Drill Instructor for the Marines and he said cool. Later we passed by another kid who was dressed in full desert digital cammies. As we passed them the older guy said "Look, he's Special Ops" referring to you. I thought that was pretty funny. Candy was very sparse so we made our way through the whole mall and took off. Next we went over to Nancy's house to go hang out for a while. You were actually there just a few hours ago with your mom. We got there and your homie Sebastian was sitting on the steps in his spider outfit giving out candy. We mingled a little and then we went around the block in search of more candy. We were able to acquire a little more on our little trip and then it was time to go. We said our goodbyes and we were off back to the casa. We fed you some more stuff since you seemed hungry and didn't really eat much today. Well you were pretty tired and so we put Sesame Street on for you while me and your mom were watching a documentary. As expected she fell asleep while I was still watching the movie. I guess Sesame Street ended so you came into the living room and I asked your mom to put you to sleep. She asked if I could brush your teeth and you started to climb up on her while I went to the bathroom. I went towards your room and noticed a funky odor. Mom started yelling for you to get off and started saying Yuck....I go into our room and there were wet poop stains all over our duvet cover. Mom starts yelling that you've got poop all over you. Panic mode sets in. We bring you to the room and I open up your diaper and there is just a huge amount of I don't even know what to call it. All I know is that it smelled so bad that it could have woke the dead. I clean you up and decide you need a quick shower. I take you in and wash your body off and you're as good as new. I wish I could say the same for our sheets and your pjs. You also ended up getting poop on your mom's pjs. Hilarious! I threw the sheets and your mom's pjs in the wash and your pjs in a bucket with soap. Tomorrow morning we'll take the comforter to the laundry mat to get that cleaned that up. I guess this was our trick for the night. Well everybody is asleep right now and the time on deck is 11:20p.m. I just want to say that you looked so handsome and I can't believe how much you've grown to this point. Hopefully you'll sleep in since we put the clocks back an hour tonight. A tentative plan for tomorrow is to take you to Knotts Berry Farm so we'll see how that goes. Well it's time for me to go. Good night! One more thing, the house still stinks like death even with all the Febreeze I sprayed!

dpgmarine

Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Sleep Over

This past Friday night, you had your very first sleep over courtesy of your godparents Robert and Marissa. In the meantime, your parents were out in Hollywood at the House of Blues for a rap concert starring Tech N9ne who happens to be your dad's favorite artist. We actually planned to pick you up after the concert which was about 1:15a.m., but you were asleep and they were kind enough to let you spend the night. The report back to us was that you did very well, missed us a bit, and ate a whole lot of food. Your homeboy Joshua seemed to enjoy your company and would try to emulate the things that you did. You ended up watching Transformers with Marissa before falling asleep. We were awoke around 7:00a.m. by a phone call telling us to come and get you. I'm very happy you did well and hopefully more and more people will enjoy your company in the future. A great night of music for us and a first for you!

dpgmarine

Tuesday, October 6, 2009

Happy 2nd Birthday

Well you did it Vladimir! You made it through another year. You have changed so much throughout this last year. It's been quite the ride seeing you grow up. There's been the good and funny times, and the not so funny and cranky times. All and all, you are growing up into this special little man that knows how to make me smile whenever I look into your eyes. And though you may be the size of a three year old, you still have a long way to go. I can't wait to see you today after work and just enjoy being in your presence no matter what crazy things you might do. This is your day and I hope you know how much I love you!!!

dpgmarine

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Scratching the surface


Yesterday was a very scary day for you and us. Around 1:00p.m. I got a phone call from your mom saying that you had an accident at your nana's house. Immediately, my heart jumped into my throat, until she said you were doing okay. Apparently, you were able to push your way right through a window screen and fell outside into a rose bush. I couldn't believe it. I got off work and went straight home. Your mom was already on her way to pick you up. We were able to get you an appointment to see your doctor around 3:30p.m. When I got home your were in good spirits. It looked like nothing ever happened to you. That was until I turned you around to the backside to see the damages. It looks like Freddy Kruger paid you a visit. You were cut from your back all the way down to your legs. Ouch! You gave me a hug, and I squeezed you tight. What a tough little kid you are. You only would cringe if we actually touched your wounds. So after seeing the doctor, we were told to keep a close eye on the cuts to make sure they don't get infected or start to swell up. Neosporin should do the trick in helping the wounds heel right up. This was a definite learning experience. I thank God that you weren't seriously hurt and it just serves as a reminder to everybody involved that children need to be constantly supervised because in the blink of an eye something like this can happen. After your doctor visit we went to Home Depot and purchased some screen clips that will hold a screen in place so something like this won't happen again. A cheap $3 fix but more important, a wake up call to all of us!

dpgmarine

Sunday, August 2, 2009

Haircut #2







On Saturday morning we had a sudden urge to get your haircut. We had been contemplating for a while whether to let your hair continue to grow or give you a trim. Well it was decided you needed a trim so we went out to find you a barber. We drove around Downey for a little bit trying to find someone that was going to be able to put up with you at a reasonable price. Well we finally came upon a small barbershop down on Downey Ave that wasn't expensive and had someone waiting to cut your hair. It was a young female, but little did she know what she was in for. I had you sit on my lap and from the very beginning you knew something wasn't right. I'd like to say that you fought the good fight. And you did, but you forgot one thing and that is that I'm much more stronger than you. I had to restrain you because you really weren't happy. You started sweating and turning red while the barber tried snipping your hair with her scissors. At one point it also took your mom to hold your head while the barber ran the clippers through your hair. At first with the initial trim you still had your curly locks. So we decided that it needed to be cut more and decided on a number 7 clip for your sides and back. When the smoke cleared and the dust settled, there was hair all over all three of us. You kind of calmed down later while we sang to you and finally the horror show was over. The other barbers and customers were very good spirited about it considering you were screaming for your life. At last, the deed was done. You looked like a completely different little boy. You looked so handsome. We had to get you home and shower you up so you wouldn't be so itchy. When I went to pay the barber I had intended on giving her a three dollar tip. Me being the clumbsy oath that I am, ended up tipping her a total of eight dollars instead. Boy was my face red. After all is said and done I think we found you a new barber, but I'm not sure when your next haircut will be. Only time will tell.

dpgmarine

Sunday, July 5, 2009

Beach Smeach








On Saturday, we were finally able to pull out your first little pool. We had bought it last weekend from Big 5 along with an old school foot pump to inflate it. It was pretty warm in the morning so I decided to give it a try. Well it was simple enough. Plug the two holes and the begin the pumping process. I quickly found out that this wasn't as easy as pumping up a bike tire. In fact after only a few minutes I was already tired, sweating, and getting frustrated at the lack of progress. Luckily, Vlad's tio David was also on hand to try and help blow up the top portion of the pool with the mere air in his lungs. Together it would take us approximately 20 to 25 minutes before it actually looked like a pool. After all the hard work it was time to get you inside. Your mom applied sun tan lotion to you and you were ready. Unfortunately, the water didn't really have time to warm up, but you took it like a man. You were sat right down and didn't even really complain. Your tio and mama would join you and you had a blast. It quickly got warmer, but the water was still taking its time warming up. You were splashing the water, and throwing your toys outside the pool. It looks like you have a new cool summertime activity courtesy of Big 5. The only problem is, I don't want to deflate it after all the effort it took to get it up and running. Oh well, I gues we'll have to just suck it up!


dpgmarine