Elle's newest favorite book is Twinkle Toes by Karen Katz and I can't think of a better story to describe this angel:"Oh, how I love to dance! I love to soar! I love to prance!"
Well, it’s been 8 months plus, and after watching Mindy have all the fun with the blog, I decided to take a moment and comment on what the last 8 months has been like.
One of the things I love most about her is how my parents love her. They are a huge help, and having them in town is such a blessing. I can expressly remember all the times I’ve seen my father truly happy, and every time he is with Elle, I can see the love and joy he has for her and the love he had for Mark and I growing up. I can’t express in words how joyful it makes me to watch this new love story for him and his granddaughter begin right before my eyes.
I had an idea how my mother would respond, and she has not disappointed. She absolutely adores Elle, and it’s hard to imagine her loving anything else more than Elle. My grandfather has also gotten into the act. The first time he has met her in person was at their ranch in Oklahoma, and they took to each other immediately. There was some invisible bond between great grandfather and great grand daughter that happened instantly when they met. Growing up in a family of mostly all boys, I am amazed at the reaction everyone has towards Elle.
I’m also surprised by how much of an interest my coworkers have had in Elle’s life. People at work and the people I work with seem to always know more about what’s going on with Elle than I do. I am very thankful to work with such caring individuals.
I love to cook. I love to make delicious meals that make my audience’s taste buds explode with flavor! So you can imagine my disappointment, last May, when my darling Elle took the first bite of her homemade pureed zucchini and wondered why I was trying to poison her. I love zucchini and thought it tasted delicious. We struggled through the zucchini and graduated onto baby’s first peas. She gave me that same “how can you do this to me” look. This time I agreed – I hate peas in all shapes and forms – but enjoyed her reaction so much that I continued to feed her. It was hilarious! Elle shuddered with each bite and finally in protest rubbed the peas all over her pretty hair and beautiful face. Luckily I caught it all on camera!
Sweet potatoes, carrots, cauliflower, and winter squash have all been met with love and joy. Asparagus brought the same panged expressions as the peas and zucchini. Three weeks ago I reintroduced zucchini and peas, and my darling’s taste buds must have matured, because the girl loved the zucchini, and will tolerate the peas, but doesn’t ask for more.
Last week we finished round two of asparagus, but this time I added basil and a bit of butter and my girl can’t get enough of fancy asparagus! The two meats we’ve tried are ground turkey and lamb. She dislikes both of them, but is okay if I mix them both with finely pureed apples and pears.
On the fruit front she has eaten apples, bananas, pears, blueberries, cheeries and peaches. All but the peaches tickle her taste buds – but I will have to say, this is one sour batch of peach puree. Hopefully I can find some sweeter ones that will help her cultivate a lifelong love of peaches – like I have. *
I prepare all these delicious meals with the Beaba Baby Cook. I love it! It is a steamer and food processor in one. My only complaint is that all the parts have to be hand washed, and like I mentioned before, I love to cook, not to clean. Besides the cleaning part, and that it is a bit smaller than I'd like for it to be, the Beaba Baby Cook is great. It makes me feel so holistic and granola! Three stars and cheers for the Beaba Baby Cook!
When I was growing up, every summer and every-other-Christmas my family would make the drive down I-40 to a small town just outside of Knoxville, TN called Clinton to visit my grandparents, aunts, uncles, and cousins. I have such lovely memories of my family time and all the love that was showered on us when we visited. Since my grandparents passed away 6 years ago, I’ve only been back once, and have really missed being there.
When Elle was born I told her I wanted to introduce her to her Tennessee great-grandparents Byron and Muriel Johnson. July 9-12 I introduced her to them as bestasI could. All of Byron Trent and Muriel’s family joined together for a family reunion. There were 26 of us in total!
Elle Belle is acing all her developmental milestones. Clapping started on July 7, crawling, and pulling herself to a standing position started about 2 weeks ago. She babbles mamamama, babababa, and all sorts of adorable baby babble most of the day through and I just can’t get enough of it.
Now that she is crawling I have to have superhero vision to watch her every move. Our house is not even 20% babyproofed yet and I have a baby that is exploring. Does anyone know of any good baby proofing companies? I need some guidance!
The travel bug got the best of me. I loaded up JP and Elle on the smallest airplane I’ve ever been on and made the trip to Seaside, Florida. This was my first trip to Seaside. It came highly recommend from my friend Abi who proclaims, “I want all my girlfriends to honeymoon in Seaside” and my sister JoDee who babymooned there and loved it so much she returned two years later with our parents and her daughter, Georgia.
Now that I have spent 5 nights (not nearly long enough) at Seaside, which is where the Truman Show was filmed, I can understand all the hype. It’s a great place – especially when one of your traveling companions insists on taking 3 naps a day. Next time we travel to Seaside we’ll plan on going for 7 nights and bringing my mother and dad – sometimes a mommy wants to stay out past 8pm!
Highlights of the trip:
-Elle in her baby swimsuit mock crawling in the sand
-Celebrating JP’s first Father’s Day
-Spinnaker house (Our adorable 3-bedroom bungalow)
-Cool evenings sitting on the beach with Elle as the Gulf waves washed up on us
-The Yummy yummy Modica Market
-Elle eating sand
-A surprise visit with Aunt Linda, Uncle Curt, Chris, Amy, and their families
-Elle’s first swim
-JP’s Great Southern steak and Gouda cheese grits
-Elle’s first airplane flight
-Watching (while Elle napped) team USA beat Spain
-All the walks Elle and I took through the adorable neighborhood

Bedtime: 8pm