Showing posts with label nannying. Show all posts
Showing posts with label nannying. Show all posts

Monday, January 26, 2009

Baby in the Stocks


See... the title does lie. Baby in the stocks. Actually, I should rephrase because Julia is a "big girl."
I FOUND MY CAMERA CHARGER!!! So I've been taking pictures!
I'm not actually punishing her for anything, she's in her play house being a goofball as usual. We were playing and the picture just looks like a "town square" situation.

I thought this picture, though kinda gross, is somewhat hilarious.

Dance Party! Julia is really into dancing lately. LOVE IT. I love dancing and singing and although Julia tells us all not to sing, I just do it anyway. She's 2 and right now, I'm bigger.

I'm helping out with the SU lacrosse team. They had to run a timed 1.5 mile on Sunday and Coach decided to help them warm up. I decided that this was a good opportunity to exploit all of them.
Enjoy.

Thursday, January 22, 2009

Car Seat Dance

Another video of Julia...
We have a lot of time on our hands. Lol.

I told her to dance with her arms in the car, like everyone should, she thought the legs should dance too. Hard to do when you're strapped into a harness.


Wednesday, January 7, 2009

Things You Should Be Jealous Of...Me.

Undoubtedly Salisbury is the hippest and most happening place on earth during January.
I mean, where else can you sit inside all day because it is raining and bitterly cold? Where can you stay in every night because no one is around to bother with a social life? Where else can you find such a sweet landscape full of browns and browns? You're probably jealous at this point so I'll stop.

My nights in Salisbury have lately been spent staying with Julia, Sarah and Jay for dinner and playdough (of course we only pretend to eat the playdough). I'm not much of a social butterfly, if the occasion draws me, or I feel like it, I can be, but for the most part I like watching movies and reading over clubs or bars. This all makes my sarcasm less potent, but I'll take the risk.
I have gained a lot of characters as well as a lot of memories hanging out in the Case/Carlander home. These nights of being held captive for dinner...which is AWESOME... have been nothing but entertaining (and Sarah would probably be pissed if she knew that I broke my streak of healthy homecooked meals tonight with a heafty helping of Taco Bell: THEY BROUGHT BACK THE CHEESEY GORDITA CRUNCH!).
Last night, I stayed after babysitting to read in the "yellow room." Sarah and Jay have allowed me to stake a claim in the "yellow room" after I finish watching Julia to have some quiet, alone time to read, write, listen to my ipod, chill or whatever. It's nice because although I love my roommates, this space is just for me and I don't feel obligated to anyone.
Generally this time works for me to get tons done, but last night was different because Julia is on West Coast time.
They spent the holiday in Santa Barbara with family, which has, so far, made for an interesting schdeule for all involved. Julia was running around and she realized that "Yeh-eesh" (as I am so lovingly referred) was sitting in the corner of the couch trying to write some potentially GENIUS work in a journal. Well, Julia would have none of that. "Yeh-eesh! Come in playroom and play green playdough!" There is little to stand between young Caesar and what she desires, especially since she is probably the cutest little gal on earth, so of course I budged.
I warned Sarah that I wasn't trying to stay after to have dinner. I didn't want things to come off that way, because I truly just wanted to get some writing done in peace.
Sarah does what Sarah wants. When it was dinnertime, all were summoned to the table and we ate a delectable meal of chicken, potatoes and cauliflower! I was delighted, but also slightly embarrassed. I'm 12 apparently.

After dinner, there was no reading. Julia was in hypermode and was loving having everyone around to pay attention to her. She decided that since I was trying to be in the "yellow room" in peace and quiet, that she would bring the whole family in and that's where we would all play.
The one catch-- her favorite "yellow room" activity is "hide with Julia in a plastic closet." Bonus material-- Sarah and I didn't have to play the game, as we normally would, since Jay was around! Yey!
All 6'5" of Jay Carlander was decidingly pushed into the small plastic closet. Julia told him how to stand and we just sat back and watched.
I took pictures with my cell phone and told Sarah that "this is blog material." I am simply, now, living up to my words.

(Julia putting Jay in the closet while Sarah watches and I take pictures)

(Julia wins.)