Just for fun...

I found this on a friend's blog and decided to do it just for fun.

All about my husband

What's his name? Marcelo Diego

How long have you been married? It'll be 5 years in June.

How long did you date? We dated for almost 3 months before we got engaged and were engaged for 10 months before we got married.

How old is he? 27.

Who eats more? We eat about the same, so I'm always trying to make him eat more so I feel better about my bottomless pit of a stomach.

Who said I love you first? He did. There was no way I was going to say it. It happened in his truck. That white, Ford ranger. You know, the one he also proposed in. Oy.

Who is smarter? It depends. I'm smarter in English and anything to do with communication/language. I'm also smarter with computers (typing, photoshop, etc.) But Marcelo beats me on lots of other things. He's an engineer, so he's very logical and good at math. He's amazing at anything that has to do with the house or cars. I can count on him to fix anything and everything. And he's also smarter than me on church related stuff. If I'm stuck on something doctrinal, he can always explain it.

Whose temper is worse? Um, mine. By a landslide.

Who does the laundry? It's a team effort. Our washer is in our pantry, and our dryer is in the garage. On the far end, by the garage door. So instead of getting a hernia carrying out a heavy wet load, I ask him to do it for me. But I'm the main folder in the operation.

Who sleeps on the right side of the bed? If we're facing the bed, I sleep on the left and he sleeps on the right. So when we're lying down, he's on my left. Why is that question so hard to answer?

Who cooks dinner? Oh, me. For sure.

Who pays the bills? Oh, him. For sure.

Who is more spoiled? Me. I try to spoil him, too, but he wins. I mean, who bought who the minivan and a Canon Rebel XT camera?

Who drives when you are in the same car? Marcelo. And I do the backseat driver thing. It probably drives him crazy, but he doesn't let it show.

Who is more stubborn? We're both stubborn, but I'd say he's more stubborn.

Whose parents do you see the most? Right now, mine, because my grandparents are visiting and I'm there every day. But usually it's pretty even.

Who proposed? Marcelo. In his truck, in the middle of the woods. There's not much to say about that. But the second time he proposed (long story involving a botched ring sizing job) he did it at a beautiful park, in a beautiful way.

Who has more friends? Real friends? Me. Fake, chummy work friends? Him.

Who has more siblings? Him. He has a sister and two brothers. I have two brothers.

Who wears the pants in the family? Oh, for sure, he does. But I tell him when to put them on and when to take them off. :)

My Abuelitos Are Here!

My grandparents are here! They came to visit from Colombia! The last time they came was a year ago, for my dad's 50th birthday cruise.

Diego warmed up to them really quickly. He's already playing with them and not worrying about whether or not I'm in the room. We're going to go over there everyday, or at least as much as we can, so Diego is going to love it. And I am too!

I was totally shocked that my grandma surprised me with a beautiful cross-stitching of some cute animals for Marcelito's room! It's gorgeous! I did not expect it at all, so it was a wonderful surprise! I teared up a little because I was so touched that she spent so much time and energy to make it for him. It has his name and his birth stats. I absolutely love it. And I love her! She's so talented in so many ways. She brought so many beautiful things for us. She got the boys some really cute sweaters. I'll have to take pictures of them wearing them.

I'm excited that I'm going to get to spend so much time with my grandparents because I don't have a lot of other things going on that will take my time away. So I'm going to go as much as possible so we can chat, and go out, and just enjoy all the grandparent time I can! And I know Diego is going to have so much fun.

He's 2!

I have a real live 2 year old! I can't believe Diego is already two. He's like...a toddler. He's not a baby anymore. Some might say he's a little boy. I'll stick with toddler because it makes me feel better.

We had his party yesterday. It was a success. I made it completely Diego-friendly, as in, the only food served was okay for him to eat. We had hot dogs, potato chips, and chili, and for dessert we had rice crispy treats and popsicles. No dairy, no eggs, no nuts, no coconut, no cinnamon, no allergic reactions. Perfect.

I didn't take many pictures, which is so unlike me, but I guess my head was elsewhere. So this is all I got.

The theme was trains, firetrucks, and dump trucks, because Diego loves all 3. (He also loves racecars, but they weren't on the plates I found.)





















This is the "cake and ice cream". The popsicles were inside the firetruck, and the rice crispies were stacked in the dump truck.























Eating a popsicle























Playing with his friends























Opening presents with Tio David (Abit). I love how it looks like he's really reading the card.























That's all. Like I said, no good pics. I'm a little bummed about that. Maybe I'll do a fake bday party so I can have a re-shoot. I know Diego wouldn't mind blowing out the candles again.

My grandparents just got here from Colombia, so it was awesome that they could be at the party! I really really wish I would have taken more pictures!! I should have gotten some of him with them but like I said, I was running around and thinking about other things and just didn't do it. :(

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.

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!!

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!