Monday, January 21, 2008

My almost 2 year old

This might sound very braggy braggerstein, but I don't care. I want to remember these things.

In just one month, Diego has started talking sooooo much. Is it always understandable? No. But at least he's trying. I can ask him things now and actually get a real response instead of just, "Yes." I'm like, "What did you do at Tata's house?" And he answers with, "Trains" or "Cars" or whatever he played with. At the end of December, we were in church, and to keep him occupied I showed him a picture of Joseph, Mary, and Jesus. He grabbed the picture and said, "Awwwwww, Baby Yeesus!" I couldn't believe he knew who it was. He said it like Baby Jesus was the cutest thing ever, too. It was pretty funny.

For the most part, though, Marcelo and I still have to do a lot of translating when Diego tries to talk to people. My favorite is the way he says helicopter and triangle. "CA-ca-ca-ca." and "WHY-ca-ca". Sounds nothing like the real word. I was all stressed out for awhile that he wasn't putting two words together, but over the past month, he's been doing it a lot. He tells me, "Baby crying", or "Ball too big" when a ball won't fit where he's trying to shove it. He loves being around lots of people, so every single morning he asks me where we're going by starting to name everyone he knows. "Tata house? Ani house? Amy house? Weewee (Lili) house? Ee-ani (Leilani) house? Way-gee (Reagan) house? Tata coming? Daddy coming?" When I have to tell him it's just me, him, and the baby for the day, he's so disappointed. I am his last choice of companions. :( I don't mind, though. I love that he's growing up with so much family around him, because I didn't.

He's learned so much lately. He knows some of his shapes now (square, circle, triangle), and can count to ten in english and spanish. He's a total expert at colors, and, I might add, a GENIUS at cars. I know everyone thinks their kid is the smartest kid ever. But I'm just telling it like it is. He's definitely not the greatest at pronunciation, and has noooo desire to ever learn how to sing, but the boy can point out the make and model of your car like no one's business. Any time he sees a black Hyundai Tuscon, he says, "Tata's car." If he sees a white Frontier, he says, "Abit's car" (Abit is my brother David). He seriously knows everyone in the family's car. And his latest is that he'll see a white Tuscon for example, and say, "Tata's car white." It's pretty crazy. I'm 24 and I can't do that. (He does NOT get his gift of being observant from his mother.)

This weekend, Marcelo's work had an open house, so we went to check out his new office. I'm always telling Diego that Marcelo is at work, so I was happy to get to show him where Daddy is during the day. I acted all excited and said, "This is Daddy's work!" To emphasize it, I pointed to the floor and said, "This is Daddy's work. We're here at Daddy's work!" I thought he was getting it until a few minutes later when he started putting his hands on the floor and exclaiming, "Mommy, Daddy work!" He thought the floor was Daddy's work. I confused the poor kid.

He's been really sweet lately. That's why I'm taking advantage and writing this. I don't know how long this good streak will last, so I figured I'd better write it down so I can look back on it the next time I want to sell him on ebay.

Friday, January 4, 2008

Nita's Trip

My aunt Dianita came to visit from NY! I hadn't seen her since my wedding 4.5 years ago. She's so cute! I love her. This was her first time meeting my boys, and by the end of the trip, I was quite afraid she was going to steal them. Or at least Marcelito. She pretty much held him the whole time she was here, and he loved every minute of it. :) And his mommy enjoyed the break!

While she was here, we went to Old Town, Disney Village, and the Rainforest Cafe. We had lots of fun and there were lots of photo ops, so here's my favorites. They're mostly of Diego because Celo slept through all the fun stuff, lol.

And here's one of the boys on New Year's Eve. I'm not posting a family shot because I hate how my hair looks in the pic. Call me vain.

Diego loooooved Dianita. He called her "Nita." She already left, but he's still asking for her. And Celo, well, he wishes I would hold him as much as she did!

I hope it's not too long before we get to see her again. We'll have to plan a trip to NY!!

Thursday, January 3, 2008

Beautiful

I just want to post this picture because I love it! My dad took it.
Marcelito asleep on Tia Nita's shoulder.

It's a new year!

It's 2008! Weird. Ugh. I can't believe I'm going to be 25 this year.

So Christmas already came and went. We had a really fun one this year. Diego got sooo spoiled. Not by us. By the grandparents. He thought ripping presents over was the best thing ever. I took a million and a half pictures with my brand new camera that Marcelo gave me right before Christmas. It was such a huge surprise! I had never even asked him for a camera. He just knew that I loved photography and that someday I would love to have a good camera. Someday. I had nooooo idea he was even thinking about getting one now. So when he showed up with a McDonald's bag (with a salad I had asked for), I opened it up, searching for my yummy Asian salad, and found a Canon Rebel XT instead and just started crying. It was such a great surprise. Sooooo, I'm loving it and have already taken like 700 pictures. No exaggeration.
Anyway, so back to Christmas. We spent Christmas Eve with my family. We had a big crazy party like always. We danced and talked, and ate ate ate. And then opened presents.
Here's our little fam.

Tato and Tata My favorite picture. It *almost* captures the sheer joy of opening toys and more toys.


A cute one of Marcelo under my parents' tree.
We spent Christmas day with the ILs (in-laws). I didn't really take many pictures that day, but here's a couple we took at Church the Sunday before.

What? No one's crying?Oh. There it is. That's more like it.

Michelle made the vests to match the girl's dresses. They were satin, so they ended up looking like they were singing in a choir. But it was still cute!
We didn't really have our own Christmas until after we came home from the ILs. Diego opened a few presents from us, took a nap, and then we went back to my IL's for dinner. And that was our Christmas! Lots of family, lots of love, lots of food, and lots of toys to get rid of to make room for the new ones!