Month: May 2011

Whenever I log in, I see Michelle’s last comment on Peyton’s nakedness.  I think it was short-lived, or maybe it coincided with the past heatwave, but it seems Peyton is okay with clothes once again.  Last night was our first back at home, and seems like the kids had no break in routine.  Peyton came in around 645am and said, “I sleep in own bed.  All night long!”  (BIG GRIN ON HER FACE)  I thought Brandon may have slept in, but that didn’t happen either.  He was playing quietly in his room with the lights on.  I hurried them both to get ready for what I imagined would be a horrible work day.  I dropped both off quickly, and got into work before 8am.  It was a horrible day from start to finish.  I mostly worked through lunch, and even with help, barely finished up.  I had asked Dave to plan on picking up the kids after work.  Since I finished right at 5pm, I tried to call him to see if I could help him pick someone up.  He didn’t answer, so I headed home.  At our street, I kinda zoned out, when I heard a chirp of a horn.  I turned to my left and saw two smiling faces in the car window.  They were my little faces!  Brandon and Peyton were both waving at me from the backseat, while Dave cruised on by.  We were only a half-block from home.  I pulled in after them, and both still looked so happy to see me.  That made my day!  When I left work, I mentioned that I had wanted a drink (it was that bad).  But seeing their faces was the best medicine for the worst work day.

This is where the non-parental advisory comes to play.  If you aren’t a parent, and don’t like hearing about parenting things, then you may be advised to stop here.  For those who have been there, done that…

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I think Peyton’s immune system likes the southern part of our state.  Every time we go down there, her nose clears up, stops running, isn’t stuffed, and last time we were there, her cough went away.  We’ll see how long it lasts, especially since the weather is doing goofy things.  In other tangents, Peyton has been saying “Goofy saw my diaper change.”  While this may sound a little perverted, especially in light of the recent groping case, I realized it was because we changed her diaper while she was standing up in the toon town trolley, and we told her to wave to Goofy to keep her focused on something else so we could do what we needed to do quickly.

We headed on our trip right after Brandon’s graduation.  It took us a bit longer since there was some construction on our first choice of routes.  We went the long way, which we haven’t done in awhile.  It is more scenic, so we hit up the places we normally go – like this clam chowder place.  While walking there, we waited at a stop light, and when it was time to walk, Brandon shouted, “The white man!”  Too bad there was a Caucasian couple further down the street.  I was hoping they wouldn’t hear him.   There are more stops along the slower path, which is good in some way, but also tends to slow things down.  Also slowing us down was the fact that we were driving through the middle of the day, when the kids were most awake.  It just meant we had to make more potty and food stops.  We had a hard time coordinating potty/eating breaks.  Once the sun went down, we told the kids no more books and toys.  I did show them a picture of the new Cars cake pan.  Brandon said, “It’s so cute!”  Dave told him, “Say, ‘It’s so cool!'”  So Brandon repeated what Dave had suggested.  Then Brandon said, “Cool, not cute?”  Dave confirmed.
We didn’t get in until 1030pm to Dave’s parents’ home (9 hours from when we had first left school).  Luckily, we were not in a rush, since we weren’t planning on going to the park until the next day.  Dave tried to get Peyton to sleep, but she was wired!  Brandon fell asleep quickly, as he hadn’t slept as much in the car.  Dave was rubbing Peyton’s back, when she said, “Don’t touch me!”  We were shocked she said it so clearly.  She finally settled down and fell asleep, but it was too late for us to sneak out.  We just decided to sleep so we weren’t completely exhausted the next day.
We got up when the kids did, and they were off to find Grandma, who was sad to not play with them the night before, even though we told her it was way past their bedtimes.  She got an hour of play time with them, while feeding them breakfast.  Dave and I took our time getting ready, re-packing for our one-night hotel stay.  We got down for our own breakfast, and then cleaned up to get ready.  We left around 9am, and headed out.  By the time we were in the park, it was around 10am.  Meg, Jeff and the girls were headed down to us as well.  We were going to spend some cousin time at the park.  We got on Small World, some fast passes, the tortilla factory, Pirates and the new Ariel ride before they got there.  Peyton loves Small world, but is not fond of Pirates.  Even though I told her it was not real, and if she was scared to close her eyes.  She not only closed her eyes, she pressed her face into my chest.  She also kept her hat on, to cover her face with the wide brim. She was totally scared on the waterfalls, whimpering the whole way down.  She tries to be so strong, but couldn’t help it.  After we left that ride, I asked her, “Do you want to go see Ariel?”  She said, “Yes, I wanna hug her.”  She was also able to tell me where the ice cream place was.  As we rolled by it, at 11am in the morning, she said, “Ice cream, right dere.”
We were actually surprised by the lack of crowds, given it was Saturday of the long weekend.  Most of the rides were less than 15 minutes, which wasn’t too bad, especially since it was understood that we would not be riding anything long than that anyways.  Since Abby was around, we were hoping Brandon would find more courage.  He did add some more rides to his repertoire – namely, Indy, which he is now tall enough for.  He knew that there was going to be a snake in the ride.  I’m not sure how, maybe talking to others at school, but he was only an inch taller than the ride allowed, which means most of his friends can’t ride it yet.  I was so excited that he was willing to go.  He had already done Tower of Terror with Dave, who said, “He screamed it out, but no tears.”  I missed out on that, but got to see how he handled Indy.  He was practically running to the ride, but as soon as he entered the cave, he came to a halt, and waited for me and my hand.  He was a little tentative heading in, but kept asking questions and talking.  We waited in a short line, and when we got to the front, he was standing in front of me.  I asked him if he wanted to be on the edge, or if he wanted the middle.  He quickly pushed me in front of him, and I took the edge.  I repeatedly told him things weren’t real.  This helped him through the ride.  He clutched the bar in front of him with both hands, and just looked around.  Once the ride started, and got more rough, he began screaming.  It was more in short bursts, as he recovered.  Both older kids got to go on Matterhorn.  I asked Peyton if she wanted to go.  She answered a quick, “NO.”   We had made a reservation for the BBQ place, which meant tons of food.  We had to wait a little for our table, since we were early.  Dave took our kids to the petting zoo, while I was moving our stroller around.  I realized I was walking alone in Disneyland, and just took it all in, instead of being in a huge rush.  I met up with them in a few minutes, but just as I had gotten there, Dave was wrapping up with the zoo.  He said he saw some girl either get spit on or peed on by a goat, all up her arm.  He knew at that point it was time to go.  I’ve never been one for petting zoos, and that definitely sealed the deal.  Good thing I didn’t see it.
They set us up at a table after a few more minutes of waiting.  The little ones hung out at the end of the table in high chairs, while the rest of the families paired up down the table, so we all sat across from our respective counterpart.  Brandon wanted to sit next to Abby but we convinced them to sit across from each other, so we could manage things a little better.  There was musical entertainment, as well as the food, which was enough to keep the kids busy.  We walked away with 4 boxes of leftover BBQ – enough for 2 more meals for the 8 of us!
I thought Brandon was going to conquer all the mountains with Space being his last, as Abby had with her ride on Matterhorn.  We were all set up with fast passes and both dads had the two older kids, when suddenly Dave and Brandon re-appeared.  They had bailed while Abby and Jeff continued.  Brandon was too tired, and too scared to continue.
We checked into our rooms, and weren’t able to get adjoining rooms or more than a king bed. Since we had a cooler, we took care of all 4 boxes of leftovers from dinner.  It was way too much food.  The kids fell asleep quickly, with Peyton on the floor, while Brandon was in the bed.  Since I was worried about her, I slept on the floor with her.  I was a little cold, since I know Peyton doesn’t like covers, I took her blankets to keep me warm, so I could keep her warm (since she was snuggling up next to me).  I had draped the covers over my head, but early in the morning, I felt her tapping around my head, finding the edge of the cover, and pulling it back to uncover my head.  She then fell back asleep, as did I.  I heard Brandon up, but he was quiet, and Dave was up getting repacked.  When I finally decided to get up, I asked Dave what time it was.  He said, “8 o’clock.”  I couldn’t believe Peyton had slept that long.  Just as I was moving around, I saw her stirring.  She was yawning, blinking, and rubbing her eyes, and finally, she decided to get up.  Turns out we were lagging this morning.  We all met up for oatmeal outside the park.  We started out getting fast passes for the cars, then hopping on Small world.  B, A, and P’lope were all in one row of the boat, while Peyton was behind.  It made for a photo opportunity, but the kids weren’t all looking at the same time.  Of course.   We then went on the small roller coaster, which Peyton was tall enough this time!  We measured her, and she was one inch over.  We walked together, 6 of us, then suddenly, we heard screaming above, and Peyton slowed down.  I picked her up to carry her the rest of the way.  Since I was carrying her, the attendant wanted to measure her again.  She put her against the measuring stick, and said, “Oh, you’re a big girl.”  Peyton repeated, “I big girl” and smiled.  Dave took some pictures of her first roller coaster.  She wasn’t smiling in them.  She was very brave.  She didn’t cry, but looked a bit concerned.

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Peyton got a kiss from Mickey, and wouldn’t stop talking about it!  Brandon pinched his nose (which we later scolded him for, as he was talked to by the staff).  Maybe we need to tell him about Disneyjail.  This is her telling Grandma when we got home.
We tried to get Brandon to go on Indy again, and he declined.  Also declined Tower.  He was able to do Soaring, which Dave took the older kids to on his own.  He had had a break when I took my kids, and Jeff took Abby to see Aladdin.  I thought Peyton would like seeing “Jazz-man”.  We waited a little in line, then climbed up the stairs to the balcony section.  As soon as we got situated, Brandon announced he had to go potty.  It was either 1) leave Peyton with Uncle Jeff, or 2) Uncle Jeff graciously offered to take Brandon and Abby agreed to stay with Peyton and me.  Brandon was okay with option 2, as was Abby. We talked about the show, and trying to explain to Peyton what we’d be seeing.  Abby had come with other friends before, who were scared, especially by the opening scene.  I was trying to avoid that with Peyton.  I told her if at any point she was scared she would, (she responded), “Close the eyes.”  At this time, Peyton asked, “Where’s Daddy?”  I told her that he was downstairs, outside of the theater.  She said, “I don’t see him.”  Abby was also hoping her Dad and Brandon would make it back before the show started.  They did with about 5 minutes to spare.  Both were out of breath as the restroom had been back down the stairs, outside of the theater.  We had make such a rash decision about going to the theater, we forgot to do potty checks.  Turns out, I didn’t have a diaper either, and Peyton’s was slightly wet already.  The show started, and Peyton was a little scared by the Cave of Wonders.  She was on my lap, so at she felt a little more safe at least.  She did turn her face into me, and hid.  There were several times when she was whimpering, but when I said, “Look at Jazzman,” she was okay.  She watched part of the show with a pouty lip.  I was trying to keep Brandon quiet, as he was laughing at the Genie’s timely jokes, like Lady Gaga.  Some of the jokes were over his head, but he laughed (loudly) because the audience was laughing – what does he know about Oprah’s last show, or the failed end of the world?  We had talked about him using his library mouse voice, but he needed reminders.  The kids were really into the show, so it is somewhat promising should we ever decide to take them to the real theater.  The show was about 45 minutes or so from what I remember, and it kept their attention.  After the final act, Peyton finally relieved some of her tension, and whined/cried just a bit.  I think she was struggling to maintain composure, and was glad it was all done.  I asked her if she liked it, and she nodded, and said, “Yes.  I scared.”  We finished up with the parks and parted ways.  We headed back to Dland, hoping to give Brandon another opportunity to ride Space.  He declined, so we headed out, too.  Sunday was more crowded, so there weren’t as many rides we could just hop on.  We headed to our new-found go-to place for dinner.  Brandon had his “usual” omelet, while Peyton enjoyed her noodles.  Then we headed back to Dave’s parents.  We spent more time with them, and kept the kids up to enjoy some more grandparent time.  We put them to sleep before heading out ourselves.  We just went to hang out at a small dessert place.  We didn’t want to stay out too late, since we were headed home the next day.
This morning, we woke up after Brandon.  Peyton was trying to get out, but couldn’t turn the door knob.  She kept saying, “Someone lockit da door. Someone lock-it da door!”  I ignored her, as did Dave.  I hadn’t even known Dave was still in the room, since he usually can’t sleep in.  Then she laid down next to me again, as she had given up on the door.  After rolling around a few more minutes, she told me she pooped.  I couldn’t ignore that.  Soon Dave got up, too.  At this time, we realized it was only 715am!  The only good thing about it was it got us up to get ready for our trek back.  We figured many more people would be going home today than were coming down on Friday.  It turned out to be a lengthy drive, but we made it worthwhile.  We stopped to take the kids to the beach about 2 hours in.  Peyton’s never really been in the ocean, as she was only a few months old when we went to SD.  She had so much fun, and Dave was taking pictures of the two of them in the sand.  I left her alone so he could get some pictures without me being in them, and no sooner did I do that that the wave knocked her off her feet.
The next in the series is of her soggy bottom.  Good thing we had plenty of clothes to change her.  She had fun.  Here’s another two pictures of these crazy kids.
One was from the beach, the other from the trolley in toon town.

Peyton slept 3 times on the way home, while Brandon had only one early nap.  He managed to keep himself rather entertained the entire way back.  He did break up the drive by asking to potty several times.  I made it a point to go whenever we did stop so I wasn’t the one holding up traffic.  It is better when they are in diapers 🙂  although Peyton told us before our last stop that she had pooped, and she had not.  But her diaper was wet, so she may have gotten confused.  This trip took us about 10 hours, but our stops were part of the journey.  Forgot we had stopped at a park to let Peyton “off leash”.  We let her run on the grass to avoid her clumsiness, but she still managed to find a tree, and tripped over the root, landing on her hands (luckily).  I thought I heard a knocking sound, like she hit her face on the tree, but she didn’t cry, had not marks, and no blood, so maybe I imagined it.  I asked her what she hit, and she held up her hands.  Glad she is learning having her hands break her fall is a lot better than her face.  She did still go down at our normal bedtime, which is amazing considering how much she slept already today.  Brandon gave us no trouble going down, while I unpacked everything.  Dave took a break out with Kenny tonight to unwind from our trip.  This will be a short but intense week, as it will be spent playing catch up at work.  Then Friday, we go on our first summer field trip!

Yesterday was the mother of all days.  It started at 5am.  I got out the door in 15 minutes, headed to our neighborhood coffee place, which had opened 15 minutes beforehand, and got in and out of there in 3 minutes.  Before I had finished paying, coffee was in hand.  Of course, I didn’t feel like eating or drinking anything, but it was for later.  I set off on my 90 minute drive to my conference.  I arrived early, which I was hoping would be the case, so I didn’t feel so rushed.  The drive was nice, no traffic, and it’s been awhile since I just drove in the car.  There were many a solo rode trip up and down the state back in college, but that was some time ago now, too.
I was AV monitoring one of the rooms, so I stopped in to register myself, and picked up my supplies for the room.  I picked up a to go breakfast there, and headed to the room.  I had to set it up, and make sure all the equipment was working.  I sat down and ate breakfast.  I tried to call Dave to see what was going on at home, but he didn’t answer.  Finally, one guy walked into the room.  He was a younger guy, so I asked him if he was the first presenter.  Turns out he was another preceptor.  Ooops, my bad.  Consider it a compliment 🙂  .  We talked a bit of shop then coordinated our day.  We had 8 resident speakers, and it was going to be a busy morning.  I haven’t come back to this conference since I had been here many moons ago. The first speaker started right on time, and things went off without a hitch. Dave picked right at 8am to call back.  Luckily, the phone was on vibrate, and did not disrupt any of the conversation.  It was much better to be on this end than at the podium, but surprisingly the speakers were very well composed and confident. Helped that some of them were in their second years of doing this.  We ended our session and headed to lunch.  The moderator was from France, but was also Chinese, so it was a little weird asking him about home.  He said he ate Chinese food at home, but with French sauces.  Go figure.  I was picking his brain about France in case we ever decide to go back.  I told him we’d probably go back when the kids were a little older to appreciate it.  While eating lunch, I ran into the resident who was with my boss.  They had tried to look for me at my room, but I had already locked it up and headed to lunch.  It was good to see many faces of people whom I have not seen since being a student, resident or job applicant.  One person even mentioned, “Wow, it’s been a long time.”  Hmrph.  At least he remembered me.  I didn’t see many classmates or familiar colleagues, but there were many potential bosses there.  A little intimidating.  So the resident went to get ready for her talk, while the boss and I roamed around and chatted with him a bit.  It’s interesting what perspective he brings, especially when it’s a candid conversation.  We later ran into his boss, who is only a few years older than me.  I almost walked right past him, since he was dressed like Dave, when he normally wears a suit and tie.  We killed the next three hours going to several talks and then waited for our poor residents who had the last 2 spots of the afternoon.  The last resident didn’t even make it to the program!  Luckily, she had been drumming up business and recruited enough to fill our entire room.  After our session, I again tried call Dave to check in on things.  Again, no answer.  We had 30 minutes, where the residents were going back to change, and we all headed in separate directions.  Since I didn’t stay the night, I was a nomad, so I headed to the gift shop.  I normally don’t “travel for business” so I decided to get them something.  There were a couple of pop up books there, so I got them each one.  Since we were by the sea, there were sea-themed books.  Brandon got a shark book, while Peyton got a bunch of sea creatures.

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I was following the GPS so I didn’t realize what the speed limit was, as I was just trying to get home.” He asked, “Where is home?”  I told him the general area.  He said, “Where do you work?”  I gave him the full name of my workplace as requested.  He stepped toward the front of my car and then asked, “I know that restaurant, and those conferences, usually have alcohol there.  Did you have any alcohol?”  I said, “I’m not going to lie, there was alcohol there, but I did not drink any because I knew I’d have to drive home, and I have two little kids there at home.  I wouldn’t do that.”  He was calling in my license, and heard back from dispatch.  They repeated my full name, address and that I needed corrective lenses, while he studied my license.  I think he may have also seen the two carseats in the back, which corroborated my story about the little kids at home.  I was going to take them out earlier in case I had to drive people, but luckily, I left them in there.  He handed me my license back and said, “Have a safe drive back, good night.”  I was flabbergasted!  I headed out cautiously, and at the speed limit.  I called my mom back and explained what had happened.  I was driving the speed limit or less, and I told my mom I was going to get pulled over again for going too slow.  I finally pulled up to my garage, right before midnight.  19 hours later from when I first set out.  Even after I got home, I was too amped up to sleep, so I told Dave what had happened, too.  He had waited up for me.  I got him to tell me about his day with the kids.  He got Brandon to practice in time, had breakfast with Peyton, went to PT, and picked them both up just as planned.  Peyton was sad when he left her at school, but other than that, things were all good.  He even took them to Chinese food since he knows it’s not my favorite.  Both were in bed by 745pm, so he had it relatively easy after that.
Today, we’re getting ready for graduation, and our trip to “the park”.  Dave is finishing up a sorbet he’s making for our camping trip – ambitious.  It’s fruit, and no diary or nut to accommodate all the food restrictions. No rest for the weary!

After school today, Brandon said, “We have only one more day til graduation.”  I asked him how he was counting that.  He said, “Cuz we already used today.”  So he is right.  Tomorrow will be a long day for me.  I need to be at a conference that’s about 1.5 hours away.  At 730am.  I’m staffing from 8am to lunch.  Then I will attend talks until 6pm.  Our residents were scheduled at the last two time slots possible!  Then rather than fight the traffic back, I’ll go out to eat with the boss and residents, then drive back home.  Ugh…already tired thinking about it.  Dave will be supermom As needs be, new generic sildenafil viagra cells add to a improved digestive system. Soft drinks usually contain excessive amounts of sugar, and diets high in animal fats, including whole-fat dairy, meat, and eggs, contributes to significant amounts of india tadalafil online http://www.daveywavey.tv/viagra-1091.html saturated fat and sugar level that can help an impotent man to improve overall performance. buying viagra in usa This is also specified a good tip that will help to reduce the buildup of Homocysteine a consequence of aging. While impotence is quite a common phenomenon, very few generic viagra cipla daveywavey.tv people openly talk about it. tomorrow.  Brandon wanted makeup hugs – one for each that he’d be missing from tomorrow.  So we hugged and said, “Bye” three times (including the good night hug for tonight).  I had a talk with Peyton and told her that I wouldn’t be around tomorrow.  She frowned, then smiled.  I don’t know that she knows what is going on, but I told her to go easy on Daddy.  Dave will take Brandon to school before rehearsal (they are having a dress rehearsal in their caps and gowns), then take Peyton to school for the annual spring breakfast.  He then has to pick both up after school/work.  Good luck!

This morning, Peyton came into our room as usual.  I convinced her to stay in bed with Dave (and threw her clothes at him to get her dressed) while I was able to get ready without her messing around in my bathroom drawers.  I went back out after I had gotten ready, and heard, “Oh na, na, whatsa my name.  Oh na, na, whatsa my name, whatsa my name.”  Dave asked her where she learned that.  She said, “I dunno.” 
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