Monday, June 30, 2008
Calista Film Festival II
Calista in the shower:
Calista saying "shooo" for going to sleep:
Calista saying "cockadoodledoo" and tickling her belly:
Calista in the bath:
Monday, June 23, 2008
Yay - gifts and bubble baths
When Daddy Watches Calista...
Our Preppy Baby
Pants on Head!
Happy Father's Day!
Calista says Happy Father's Day to both Grandpa Michaels, Great Grandpa Charles and all the wonderful daddies in the world.
Jeb Brady's Wedding
Saturday, June 14, 2008
Shoes and The Origin of Curls?
By the way -- look at those cute curls! I am wondering if they come from the Vannice side of the family (technically my dad's mom's side = the Jensen side of the family). Check out my dad with my Grammy Evelyne when he is 15 months old, my dad with my Aunt Susan, and Calista's Great Great Great Grandma Flora Martin (I hope I got that right). All have curls. Flora, by the way, was born in the Azores Islands of Portugal but died in Watsonville, CA (at the very young age of 31 of Tuberculosis -- one more reason we feel strongly about vaccinating Calista on schedule!). As some of you may know, Watsonville is the artichoke capital of the USA. Scott and I love artichokes, so I will always think of Flora when we eat them now and whenever we drive through Watsonville, which is between Santa Cruz and Monterey. And as some of you may also know, Scott and I took our first "getaway" to Monterey and he proposed to me in Half Moon Bay which is also nearby.
It is fascinating to me to think about these intersections of our family history...I live literally around the corner from Grammy's middle school (Everett)...Grammy and Grandpa met at Cal and must have strolled through Sather Gates as did Scott and I when we were getting our MBAs...Nanny and Poppy owned a night club on Kearny and Post (The Ace of Spades) which is also literally around the corner from where Scott and I had dinner last night at Cafe Claude before going to ACT...and now here are Calista's curls! We're going to have to check the Brady archives next to see about their curls! :-)


Sunday, June 8, 2008
Addendum to a Message from Mommy
Saturday, June 7, 2008
Gma and Gpa Visit!
Friday, June 6, 2008
Aunt Kirsten I Love You!
SF Zoo with Mommy and Daddy
A Message from Mommy
Hi!
Uh oh!
Mama and Dada
Bubbles
Boo!
Nana (= nursing)
Shoes
No
Go!
Choo (for Ah Choo)
Juice
Cheese
Outside
Thank You
Apple
Potato
Ball
Zoo
Clothes
Toes
Tickle
Up
Turtle
Mermaid
Grady (her boyfriend, so Michelle tells us)
Baba (she used to say this for Bottle before we got her on the sippy cup)
Animal Sounds
Woof woof
Quack quack (which she says every time she sees a pigeon!)
Awooo (for wolf)
Mooo
Ooh ooh (for monkey)
Cockadoodledoo
Ssss (snake)
It is so fun to hear Calista talk – and understand some of what she is saying! She still has quite a bit on her mind, judging from her continual chatter/babble. (Speaking of what's on her mind...this happened a while ago, but is so hysterical I have to write it down: Michelle and I took Calista to the doctor's in April to get her ears checked. She was not happy about it one bit! When the doctor was done, Calista sat very quietly in Michelle's lap, looking down like she was thinking really hard. Then she looked up at the doctor and said "bagotogoobaaagotogoobaa" or something similar with such force and feeling that the doctor literally said, "I don't want to know what that translates into!" We all knew exactly what she was trying to say!)
Now, as you may be able to guess from some of her favorite words, Calista is still obsessed with shoes and clothes. She goes into my closet to try on my shoes too – and sometimes brings them out so that I can try them on for her. I was quite impressed this evening, actually, because she seems to be recognizing that shoes come in matching pairs. If we ever need to distract her, all we need to do is open her dresser drawers and she trots right over, happy as a clam (at high tide!) to rummage around, take clothes out, try them on (yes, she can get a foot through some of her pants), and happily for us, has recently been trying to put her clothes back IN the drawers.
The last time we went to the doctor’s for her 15-month check up in May, Calista weighed 24 pounds and was 31” tall – in the 75th percentile for both. She has 12 teeth too! These days, she wakes up around 6 to 6:15 am and goes to bed between 7 to 7:30 pm. She still takes 2 naps during the day, which vary in time between 45 minutes to 2 hours. She’s a good eater, although we are trying to get her to eat more vegetables (besides peas, avocados and carrots). She’s completely weaned from the bottle (did I say that earlier in a post?) and does really well drinking milk, juice and water from her sippy cups.
Ever the active girl, she is constantly on the go, go, go. Little Miss Independence has a hard time holding hands when she walks down the sidewalk, to our constant consternation and her admonitions of “no, no, no” when we reach for her hand. She will, fortunately, hold hands when she walks down the stairs (face first and holding onto the railing of course). I’ve said before that I think she thinks she is actually a year older than she really is!
She’s still a “parallel player” but she seems to enjoy being around other kids and smiles and says “hi” to them sometimes at the playground. Sometimes she is also shy (“for like 30 seconds” as Michelle’s friend Sara said to me yesterday) and will bury her head in our shoulder or leg before she warms up.
She is also really into walking along ledges of pretty much anything. Benches are a particular joy. She has also discovered dancing and her moves are quite enthusiastic!
And Calista is definitely Daddy’s little girl. Scott is actually away at his cousin’s Jeb’s wedding this weekend, so when Michelle knocked this morning, I asked Calista who she thought it was. Without hesitating she said, “Dada!” She really misses him when he’s gone, as do I! But at least I am catching up on the blog…!
