Showing posts with label time in a bottle. Show all posts
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Monday, July 31, 2017

Giggles, Grins, and Growth

June and July have come and gone. We are just a few days (DAYS!) from baby girl turning a year old! In the mean time, here are some 10 month old highlights:







Those eyes. Staaaaaaahp.



Loves: Camden looks at things from a different angle. Literally. Whenever she is sitting she tilts her head to each side, trying to see things upside down. She's even peered around a corner--her head almost touching the carpet--to get a good look at Will.

A little flour sensory play

Add water: make paste! And the most sticky, most tedious clean-up of mom's life...
Daddy is a favorite subject for looking at. When she's eating she'll often give him the side eye while sitting in high chair. Gotta keep an eye on him, make sure he's behaving, you know.

Trip to the National Mall with some UT friends
This month's favorite sound is "ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah" produced by yelling "ahhhhhhhh" as loud as possible while moving her fist across her mouth to break up the sound.

The one afternoon Quiet Time actually turned into a nap.
No new teeth this month, but lots and lots of chewing, so I'm sure more are coming soon. Camden likes to bite down on a teether and just hold it between her teeth, leaving both hands free for the important work of playing with toys or touching her brother.

A visit from Grandy. And an extremely excited Camden! 
A lazy Saturday with Daddy
Hates: Not being able to get where she wants to go. Why won't doing the superman and kicking vigorously get her anywhere?! She wants to move so badly, but just cannot figure it out. I've seen her several times pull her knees under her, but then she just face plants. She doesn't seem to have the knowledge, or possibly the strength, to push up on her arms while her knees are tucked in. Eventually she just collapses back onto her stomach and returns to her signature kicking frenzy.

Don't even know how this happened. Life was just too exhausting that day.


New Tricks: Camden learned how to use a straw this month. She's been confiscating my water bottle for a while now, but one day she wrenched the straw from my mouth, placed it in her own, and began to suck. Much to her surprise, she struck water. Now no one's beverage is safe. If Witten leaves his water bottle lying around while he's playing, and it's within Camden's reach, the next time he goes for a sip, there will be nothing left to quench his thirst.


Attempting to use the slide of his car garage from Grammy
While this may inconvenience him, he also gets to play big brother and "help" her by holding the sippy cup in front of her face while she's on her tummy and she sucks on the straw. He pulls it away every few seconds, but they just laugh and do it all over again.

We found an alligator snapping turtle on the way to the library one morning. Yikes
Backwards baseball cap, Daddy's dress shoes on the wrong feet, and Great-Grandma Horton's pearls.
Outfit Perfection.
Crawling may not be happening yet, but a few times while Camden's been sitting on the kitchen floor, she's pushed with her arms and backed herself into a corner. She even moved backwards on a piece of playground equipment. I don't think she knows exactly what's going on, but she likes moving.

Their preferred activity while Mommy showers.
Walking in on this scene almost every morning just melts my heart!

Sleep is better with a hippo
On the whole, she's a fabulous giggler and a total sweetheart. I can say without hesitation that she is the greatest girl born into the Davis family in 70 years.

Theme Song: My Girl, The Temptations

Friday, May 5, 2017

Sunshine Girl


My Little Assistant



Loves: Ms. Social is all about eye contact, just don't hold her unless you're a blood relation. She is definitely in the throes of a separation anxiety phase. I must confess I love it when she is shy and hides in my hair or on my shoulder. She is just the sweetest little thing.

One more reason to love Target: double-wide shopping carts



Daddy and Witten continue to be the great loves of her life. Everything is better with one, or both, of them around.


We dropped Daddy off of at tennis one day, but didn't stay for practice. The. Horror.
Camden is also my little cuddle bug. As soon as I pick her up from her crib she buries her face in my shoulder and hugs my neck. Melts my heart! She loves to be held and the majority of tears this month have come when Mom puts her down for any reason.

Her new favorite position for sleeping is on her tummy, preferably with a leg or two sticking out through the crib slats. However, being related to her brother, Camden also has her struggles with motor development and has forgotten how to return to her back and can occasionally wake up grumpy when she is stuck on her stomach.




We can actually sit and read books for 5 to 10 minutes before Camden loses interest. I think bookworm #2 is in the works, which makes me so happy!


Hates: Not getting sufficient attention is certainly a problem for Camden, but the great struggle of her life is waiting too long to be fed. Be it taking too long while nursing, or between bites of solid food, there is nothing worse than those bleak moments of terrible hunger before Mommy finally gets her act together and feeds the poor girl.

Witten has moved on from nap time and now has a one hour-quiet time each day when he reads books.



Despite these great hardships, she continues to be a champion eater! She will easily eat three, sometimes even four, servings of food in one sitting. She will eat any vegetable, is coming to accept the idea of fruits, and started eating pureed meats without batting an eyelash. In addition to all those solids, Camden also nurses at least three times during the day--usually more--and then two or three times at night. I don't know where all the food is going because she is still fairly slim...but I'm not complaining! Keep eating little lady!

Water park for Spring Break!


Spring Break 2.0
There have been some serious bouts of crankiness this month, and I suspect a new tooth or two is on the horizon. Camden is certainly into chewing lately. One time she and Witten were lying on the floor on their backs together when Camden rolled over, grabbed Witten's finger, placed it in her mouth, and bit down, hard! He, of course, screamed and was near inconsolable for a while. She didn't understand what had happened. Oh, siblings.

Matching Easter outfits from Granna 




New Tricks: Camden is confident seated without a pillow, which is always very exciting. She has also actually moved slightly forward when trying desperately to get to a toy. She puts her head down, reaches her right arm forward, her left arm back, pushes off on her toes, and will move maybe an eighth of an inch. Such progress.
Can you handle this Osh Kosh dress?!?!?!


I am quite paranoid when it comes to motor development. In some ways she's progressed further than Witten ever did on his own, but in other ways I see the same delayed tendencies. She refuses to bend her legs while seated, and so cannot move into and out of a seated position. She also doesn't really seem any closer to crawling. She either pushes up with her arms, or pushes forward with her toes--never in tandem, and never any crawling-like motion with her arms. I'm trying to remember back to when Witten was working on these skills in physical therapy to see if I can help jumpstart her into a little more motor independence...

Hanging out in the basement bathroom during a tornado warning. Party!
Camden is such a vocal little lady. She spends much of her time bouncing up and down so that her mouth taps against my shoulder, breaking up her "ahhhhhhhh" into an "ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh." It's very cute, though less so in the middle of sacrament meeting. But still pretty cute. She has also taken to screaming if things get too quiet for her taste, much to Will's chagrin. Raspberries, gurgles, and "da-da-da-das" are also regular vocal patterns each day.
Family Easter Dinner 


Everything is fair game to be grabbed in Camden's life. More than once she has ripped the straw of my water bottle out of my mouth; without shame or remorse. She has taken toys from Witten, pulled off Will's sunglasses, and smudged many a pair of glasses of whoever is holding her.

The other morning I was holding Camden on my hip, with my peanut butter and banana bagel on a plate in the hand of the same arm wrapped around her. I was distracted while trying to help Witten get his cereal bowl to the sink without spilling the remnants of his milk, and only looked up in time to watch Camden plunge her hand into my breakfast. She came up with a huge handful of chunky peanut butter, but I managed to prevent her from getting any in her mouth. She certainly keeps me on my toes.

A baby in a towel is basically my kryptonite...
She has slept through the night a handful of times now, though rarely two nights in a row. Two-ish wakes at night is typical, but we'll get there.

All in all Camden is precious and lovely and we are so lucky to have this sweetie in our family!

Theme Song: Walking on Sunshine, Katrina & The Waves