Here are some of Ben's favorite things at 23 months:
Book: his Jesus book (called My Little Book About Jesus--he turns every page and points to Jesus about a zillion times each day)
Song: probably itsy bitsy spider, but I think do as I'm doing would be a close second
part about nursery: naptime! he has fallen asleep 3 out of the past 4 weeks, which really sucks for us because then he doesn't nap at home and I really miss my 3-4 hours of afternoon bliss
Food: mac and cheese, broccoli/peas, ketchup, bread, fruit snacks, all fruit
TV show: word world--it's more like an addiction
toy: blocks/dirty clothes. he's not so interesting in building with the blocks as he is putting them in piles
chore: laundry--he loves to load and unload the washer and the dryer
Just a side note...he's starting to say some words!! YAY! He can say mama, dada, wow, moo, baa (although it's more like maaa), this, two, and maybe a few more. Sometimes I think I here stuff and I wonder if I'm hearing it because I want to or because he's actually saying it. Last night, Alex and I both thought he randomly said here we go! He shakes his head no for most everything and can sign please if you ask. I need to work on it more. At least there's some progress!
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
A few of Ben's favorite things
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Sunday, October 9, 2011
Our Dream Home
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An Exciting Night at Work
If you didn't know, I work in a pharmacy. Other than the occasional angry patient (or sometimes frequent angry patients) work isn't usually too exciting. And that's the way I like it. This past week was a little different. One night at about 11:50pm, a guy walks up to the counter where I am standing ready to greet him with a smile and demands all of our oxycodone. He threw a bag on the counter, flashed a weapon at his side and succeeded in scaring the heck out of me. My eyes got really big and I involuntarily started backing away from the counter. I looked toward my pharmacist who was unfortunately at the other end and started calling his name. He didn't look up at first so I tried to sound more insistent. Luckily, he sensed something was wrong and came over. He told me to head to the back and I got completely out of the pharmacy and called 911. I didn't want to be stuck in some sort of hostage situation! All in all, the guy left before my pharmacist came back with the drugs (he stalled) and the police came shortly after that. I kept thinking that I need to memorize what this guy is wearing and what he looks like but fear is a bit paralyzing and I didn't remember anything useful. Oh the joy of dispensing drugs!
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