She's a big girl.

Maureen is gaining more and more of a personality as she nears five months. She smiles all the time, and the smiles are infectious. There's nothing like coming home from a stressful workday to see a little baby who lights up at first glance of Daddy. An added bonus is that she likes Daddy's ukulele playing. That's my girl.

The last couple of weekends we've tried feeding Mo some rice cereal. All of us need a little more practice but it's fun to watch. Here are some more photos, including one of Maureen and her underwear cousins.

Family Tree.

Mojo's Uncle John just sent this photo: This picture depicts Maureen's Great, Great, Great, Great Grandfather on my mother's side of the family, Nazarie (seated), his son-- her GGG Grandfather Columbus Rucker (on the left), and Maureen's GGG Uncle, Dr. Raymond (on the right.) The picture was taken in Montreal during their visit in the 1890's.

Happy Hallmark Day!!

Mojo sends kisses out on this Valentines Day!

The baby genius.

We’ve encountered huge developmental changes since hitting the four month mark. I just got a call at work today telling me she rolled over to her stomach twice – her second and third time. The first time may have been an accident, but I think she gets it now. We were given the green light the other day to start her on rice cereal, which may not sound too much to you, but it’s monumental to us. We also got our doctor’s ok to take her off the $25 formula to try the Lactose Free ($16) type. I think we’ve gone through every version of Similac (every label color) they make. She seems to be taking to the new stuff without a problem.

Finally, I have witnesses who can attest to the fact that Mojo actually said “Hi Daddy” this week. Yes, hard to believe, but she said it as plain as day. She is the smartest baby in the whole world.

Events at 4-months old.

Saturday night marked the first time Maureen rolled from her back to her tummy. Unfortunately Kristin was in the next room and was unable to witness the very exciting event. I don't think she's interested in doing it again or even remembers what she's done. No matter what we do to entice her to do it again, she only smiles and coos.

Yesterday was her 4-month birthday and we celebrated by watching the Superbowl on our 37" flat screen, hi-def television. All in all, a great weekend.

Star Fish.

It's cold here. There's a little bit of snow on the ground from last night. Since it's been so mild here this winter, they decided to throw the school kids a bone and put out a two-hour delay. I think it was unnecessary, but who am I to judge. Anyhow, we've been using a new snow suit on Mojo that she thoroughly hates. Here movement is very limited, much like Randy on the movie A Christmas Story.

I've included a few more photos as well, just in case you forgot what she looks like.

Phone Photo.

This was taken this morning on Kristin's cell phone, palm pilot, digital camera, internet thingie. Kristin wanted a momento for work today, to keep her going. We are getting too high tech - and speaking of high tech, we are getting HD set up on Wednesday for our new 37" LCD flat screen TV.

Hello Doll!

This photo was taken last night - Maureen's first outing in her Society Suit that her aunt Chrissy bought her for Christmas. For some reason this reminds me of the fun girl from Raleigh on the Andy Griffith Show - not the one who had a thing for Barney (or Bernie) but the one who sounded like she smoked since she was three years old (Mrs. Stafford from Owl Creek, for those in the know!) Anyway, we had dinner last night with my family; Grandpa Joe, Uncle Joe, Uncle John, Cousin Claire and Aunt Erin. Aunt Mickey was sick and couldn't join us (get well soon!)

We've been experiencing bedtime problems this week. Apparently Mo is not satisfied with Daddy getting her to sleep. This becomes a problem when Mommy is at a late meeting at work. I guess this too shall pass.

It's the weekend and we are looking forward to some quality family time. I hope you have a great weekend too. Maybe the next entry will be a bit more exciting.

This past weekend.

Here are some recent photos from last weekend. More to come.

To the right, Mojo's party dress. Below, fun in the Baby Bjorn.

Sunday Evening.

One of Maureen's favorite soothing spots is in front of the Magic Mirror in the dining room. She seems to settle down and smile when she sees her reflection, and our reflection holding her. I guess it's a pretty wild concept to comprehend.

I'm currently getting aggravated with the San Diego Chargers right now. It's the fourth quarter with four minutes left in the game and the Patriots just tied the ball game with a two point conversion after a lame touchdown. I just made it to 2nd place in my Any Given Sunday football poll, and a win by the Chargers would give me two teams left in the AFC. We need a big play.

Kristin is working quite a bit now with real estate and the scouts- can you tell?

Perfection!

I will try to get more photos soon - we've just been busy after the holidays. Maureen is in her second week of Parents Day Out (PDO) and apparently is on the honor roll. She gets daily report cards and one day she was called "Perfect" and another day we were told that she could teach the other children how to behave. Yesterday we were told that she was the only child who did not cry all day. Way to go Mo!
I believe Maureen has one word down as her first word: "Hi". This is something we say repeatedly to her and now she responds; though she may really be saying "Huh" or maybe "Ahoy". Wouldn't that be great? A pirate baby! I have heard her say something like "Arrgh" before. We'll know for sure when she says "Avast ye Matey!" or "Batten down the hatches."

Daddy's taking us to the zoo...

Yesterday was daddy day - my dad came over and the two of us bundled up Mojo and took her to the zoo. As we were driving, I noticed the slightest spitting of rain and considered coming back, but we drove on and by the time we parked, it had stopped raining. We are currently stroller-less right as the cheap plastic part holding the front left wheel broke. I think I can probably fix it, being the handi-capable person I am, with a trip to the hardware store, but it will probably take me 6 weeks to drive the half mile to our local shop. Instead, we brought the Babybjorn and I looked like one of those sensitive, New Age dads (or a balding kangaroo.) I think the Bjorn was a hit with Mo because she can look out and see much better, now that she is big enough to face out. She was able to focus on some of the animals and I think the Merecats and the monkeys held her attention the longest (Monkeys are funny!) It was rather blusterous, so we came prepared with Mo's new hat and mittens her Aunt Chrissy gave her for Christmas. Grandpa Joe was very helpful, stopping every 50 steps to re-adjust her hat, pull her pant legs down to cover any exposed areas or to pick up a dropped mitten. We made it to the gorillas and back without incident. The only time we heard anything like a whimper was when we stopped too long to look at the elephants. All in all, it was a successful outing and we look forward to many more zoo visits in the future!

3-months old.

Maureen turned three months old yesterday. I had some time on my hands yesterday afternoon, so I decided to read the first two months of this blog and it amazed me to see so many changes over such a short period of time. It was not long ago that we were trying to figure out what her name should be, or how to install a car seat. Here's her most up-to-date photo, taken last night at dinner-time. Her latest thing is chewing on her hands and making loud, sucking noises. She is still trying to roll over, but has not made it to her stomach yet.

I will be spending a lot of time with her this weekend - Kristin will be busy with real estate the next couple of days. Feel free to stop by for a visit!

School Daze.

From Kristin: Our big girl went off to school today.
She was so excited for the day she hardly slept a wink. Probably just couldn't sleep due to the thrill of watching UofL win their first BCS Bowl. Or maybe she was trying to prove mom and dad wrong for bragging that she had slept through the night for three plus weeks. ;) Just when it was time to get ready for school she finally was able to sleep.
We got ready to go and mom (me) even cried a bit on the short trip to school. When we arrived, she entered the room with big smiles. She was ready to wow the day care teachers so they would fall in love with her right quick. One of the kind women who work in the infant room had bought a new (used) sling chair over the holiday break just for Maureen's arrival. I think they were surprised to see her as big as she is- I heard her say as I passed by a bit later- "she might not even fit in the new chair." They start the day with an hour of all the kids on the floor- this is right up Mo's alley. The teacher said she really enjoyed watching the other kids- all of who are older than Maureen.

From Tim: I couldn't help going to visit Mo during my lunch break. I expected (or wanted to see) an upset little girl who desperately needed her mom and dad, but as I walked into the baby bull pen, she was playing with one of the teachers and was all smiles. As I approached, she gave me a smile of recognition, as to say, "Oh, I know you. How ya doing?"
I sat with her for 20 minutes, and though I believe she appreciated it, she seemed perfectly alright without me. I know the separation thing doesn't kick in until they get older, so I guess it's good we are starting her early so it will become part of her routine.
When it was time for me to go, she gave me another little smile, telling me, "It's ok Dad, I'll be fine here." I went back to work with mixed emotions and couldn't wait to get home in the evening to be with Mo and Kristin.

New Years Eve.

Here are some photo's of New Year's Eve. We attended a Brunch at Patty and Maggie's parent's house in the early afternoon, and then to Drew and Katies to ring in the new year. We failed to take any pictures in the evening, so if anyone can send me photos of that party, I will post them on the blog.

Maureen fell asleep at Katie and Drew's party around 11pm, but was able to wake up and get our attention before midnight. I was able to give both of my girls a kiss to welcome the new year.

Resolutions: to be a fantastic father. To be a reliable family member and friend. To be an honest and hard-working employee. To not let minor obstacles seem like huge problems. To enjoy life!

Happy New Year to all my friends and family!

Latest developments.

Maureen is really growing quickly and everyday brings a new development. She's been trying to vocalize more here lately. It seems that when we try to talk to her, she can't get a word (or at least a sound) in. I guess she's polite and a good listener. I found, however, if I sing one note (Oooooooo) she will pipe in with enthusiasm. It's great fun and we can't wait for more of it.

We've also noticed a determination on her part to roll over on her tummy. She has not yet been successful, but she tries until she is frustrated and exhausted. It is extremely cute, and we are her cheerleaders in this effort.

Mojo is also picking up on her dad's bad habit of being an avid TV watcher. She really enjoyed last night's CSI (the original, of course.) We inherited a Baby Mozart video from Steve and Allie D., and it has progressed to whatever is on at the time (including Oprah, heaven forbid!)

Maureen is still sleeping very well through the night (approximately 11pm through to 8am-ish.) We feel very lucky right now, not to mention well rested. Next week marks Kristin's return to work, and Maureen's new adventures in the world of child care. Though our dear friend Amy is the administrator, and she promised to visit Mo each day, we are very sad to have to go this route. It's only 4 days a week for 5 hours a day, but it's not going to be easy on Kristin. And Maureen is going to be exposed to all those germs. I realize they need to go on and get sick sometime, but we're not looking forward to it.

Though I am happy to see some At Home Time I am pleased that Maureen got a ton of family time in and was able to be around so many different and interesting people during the holidays. We have one more outing left on New Year's Eve - a party at our good friends Katie and Drew's house (castle?) We're bringing the pack and play for this one and it should be a good kick off for the new year (or the perfect ending of the old?) Anyhow, today is a half day at work, and I am anxious for another long weekend.

A Merry Christmas

Very fortunate people.

As I mentioned, Aunt Carrie was the last of the aunts and uncles to meet Baby Mojo. That all changed yesterday as she and special gentleman friend Gabe (boyfriend, that is) came in from Alaska. She is on some tree hugging mission over in Ketchikan and Gabe has been elected vice dogcatcher or something of the sort. They moved to Alaska from Seattle maybe 4 or 6 months ago. I'm probably not the best one to relay the story here - facts get a little fuzzy with me.

Anyway, we have completed the familial circle here and everybody loves everyone. It's going to be a great holiday.

On another note, I want to apologize to Brother Joe for busting his chops about canceling Christmas - he didn't cancel it, he just changed it a bit. I need to embrace change.

Today is a half day at the salt mines and I will most likely not get a ton of work done. Advertising shuts down in this town between Christmas and New Years. January 2 is when everyone freaks out and wants to be back on TV or Radio, or in the newspaper and I will be up to my bung hole in phone calls, broadcast orders and threatening e-mails. Tis the life of an Ad Man!

Oh, I forgot to mention yesterday that we are excited about Aunt Chrissy coming to town too.

Sorry.

I haven't been as quick to write lately, mainly for two reasons:
1. Maureen has been sleeping well into the morning, so there are no more 5am entries. She sleeps longer - I sleep longer.
2. We are getting used to having a baby, so I'm running out of things to talk about. I could go into some poop issues, and the countless versions of formula we've been testing, but that is not very news-worthy. I will have more to talk about in the coming weekend and more pictures too. Highlights will be the first Christmas, meeting Aunt Carrie for the first time, seeing Uncle Dolberry and family again, parties at Grandpa Joe's, Grandpa Paul's, and a wild, rockin New Years the following weekend. For now, keep checking in. It will get better. I swear.

Santa C at the BCC.

Mojo got to meet Mr & Mrs Claus today at the Bonnycastle club. It definitely beats going to the mall to see him - it's harder for Dad to get a beer at the mall. When we first got there, Santa Clown (very scary to any toddler) was making festive holiday balloon animals. He wasn't the official Santa - Santa's wagon (?) was pulled by his reindeer (?) down Bonnycastle Avenue and parallel parked in front of the club. Maureen did great, though Mrs. Claus berated Santa for not properly supporting her head. I wonder if you can sue Santa Claus?

On four different occasions someone called Mojo a he - I guess that's why little girls Mo's age wear pink. When we got back to our table after sitting on Santa's lap and cousin Gus opened Maureen's present, we saw that she got a toy train. I'm sure baby girls will play with trains too.

Last night was a family Christmas party on my mother's side. Each year there's one or two new babies brought into the rather large family. Their first year they are the superstars of the party. The following years they become part of the background noise. This year it was Mojo's turn to shine - and she did her part to work the room. If there was ever a time for her to catch a bug, it was last night as she was passed from person to person like a football. Everyone seemed to love her and we got many compliments on her beauty.

Our little cheerleader

Up-to-the-minute photos.

Recent photo.

Per the request of anonymous (who were you?) I am posting a recent picture of Maureen, with her Grandpa Joe. He purchased the hat for her and brought it by the house last Sunday, as we were decorating the tree. Mo wasn't much help - she wouldn't even work the lower limbs. Anyhow, we are excited about the up-coming holidays, and have a busy weekend of festivities ahead of us.

Fierce competition.

Having dropped in the rankings from number 2 to number three in the house (I am #4), Jezebel is resorting to extreme measures to gain attention.

Happy Birthday Mama.

Today is Kristin's actual birthday though we've been celebrating all week. Saturday was the day-long shopping spree in Chicago - very nice yet very tiring. We managed to get into the Frontera Grill for a wonderful lunch with cocktails. We had a great time in Chi-town, but we were ready to come home to our baby girl. She was in good hands all day with Grandma Karen and Grandpa Paul. Though she was asleep when we got home, and pretty much slept through to the next morning, she remembered who we were when we finally reconvened.

Mo and I briefly visited Grandpa Joe, uncle Joe and aunt Erin Sunday, and then it was off to Kristin's family for more birthday celebrations. Tonight will be low key, but we will finish the birthday celebration for the year.

Mush-time (not for the readers with weak stomachs.)
Kristin: I love you very much and would not trade the last year and a half for the world. As I stated in our vows (paraphrasing - I can't remember everything), I fall in love with you a little more each day. And now, with our little baby getting bigger and more beautiful, our love is growing deeper and dearer. (Queue the violins.) Happy Birthday Babe, I look forward to many years of love and celebration with you.

Survivor.

Twice now Mo has cried uncontrollably while I hold her, only to be consoled by mama. No fair indeed. There seems to be a female alliance building up during the day while I'm away at work and I'm afraid I'll be voted out at the next tribal counsel. My only hope is to win the next immunity challenge. The Eye of the Tiger my ass.

International hold two babies day.

Sunday was International Hold Two Babies day and was celebrated in two incidences at our house. The first was by good friend Anne, holding Adeline (of the Steven and Jenny family) and later by Uncle John with Cousin Claire. It's supposed to bring you luck through the end of the current year.

Mojo's doctor visit.

Here are the results of today's doctor visit:
1. She is in the 75 %ile for weight and head circumference.
2. She is in the 90 %ile for height.
Bottom line, she's a hoss. She weighed in at 13 pounds, 4 ounces.
Maureen is at home resting comfortably after a traumatic 4-shot doctor's visit.
Poor baby.

12-2-06 update.

I realize I haven't written anything in a while, so wanted to give you the update. Yesterday I had no electricity at work due to strong wind. Without electricity, our phone system was down, not to mention our computer system. I spent a half day at the office without being able to do anything - it's amazing how crippling it is without electricity. Not a typewriter in sight. I went home for lunch and decided I could get more done from home than if I was in the office, so I stayed home with Kristin and Mojo. I could check e-mails from our laptop, and return phone calls on the cell. Ah, technology! It was kind of nice being home - and with me here, Kristin was able to do some projects she had on her list. I don't think my boss would ever let me work from home full time, but it would be nice right now.

Granny D was nice enough to come over last night to watch Mo while we ran off for a bit of happy hour merriment. With babysitters we now have high expectations for fun: "We better enjoy this while we can." We were only gone for a couple of hours, and when we got back, we all watched the Da Vinci Code together before GD went home. It was a nice visit - and it seemed like Mo had fun with her grandmother.

Today is Saturday, December 2 and we're off to buy a Douglas Fir from troop 42 over at St. Raphael (pronounced Rafe-yell in these parts.) My brother John was an Eagle Scout with this troop and my parents suffered through many freezing nights pushing fir, so I feel some sense of obligation to them. I was a boy scout too, but had to quit by the time I reached Tenderfoot status for my football career. Ha! Speaking of brother John, he is selling his house and Kristin is the realtor. She has an open house tomorrow and I'll be spending time with Moj. It's cold right now, but if it's nice we may head back to the zoo and try to get our money's worth out of our membership.

Next weekend will be a huge step in parenthood for us, as we are taking a day trip without the babe, to Chicago for Kristin's birthday. We are flying up and back same day to do some shopping and to hang out and have fun. I hope Kristin can enjoy it, knowing that Maureen will be in good hands while we are away. I'm sure Moj won't miss us.