playdate with aurora
elenora is forming sentences a lot lately. today we had the comcast guy here to install stuff. we told ella his name was "Lee" and she started saying "Lee's fixing our TV."

all week elenora has been saying "church...back." and then i ask her "do you want to go back to church this week?" and she says "okay." so we went to church this morning and it was, again, wonderful. i really love this church. it's very small (maybe 150 people) without the inundation of students from gordon college. lots of families with school kids, senior citizens, and a few other young couples like us. elenora is one of maybe three or four children under 3. again she was one of two children in the nursery, and she was so happy to just stay and play with t.
more and more, elenora will say anything you ask her to say--even large, multi-syllabic words. if i ask her what i do for work she says "editor," and then if i ask her about what momby does for work she says "teacher."
we went to the park multiple times this week. on friday we went to a park behind the local elementary school and there must have been some after-school program going on because one of the adults who was watching a group of kids sent over a girl with an ice cream sandwich for ella. this was ella's first ice cream sandwich ever. (she came home saying "ice cream sandwich.") at this park there was a little play house just elenora's size that she had fun going into and opening the shutters and ringing the doorbell.

first of all, my brother and his wife are expecting their second baby! and so is a.! they're both 6 or 7 weeks pregnant, so i guess we'll have two new babies at the beginning of december. very exciting.
last night i made a new resolution. i've been thinking about how easily my workouts used to fit into my schedule when i worked full days at ebscoland. i used to just combine my lunch and breaks and go to the gym for an hour every day in the middle of the afternoon. it just happened, and it was easy because that was just the routine and it fit in so well. i haven't found that easy gym routine since elenora was born. and especially since i started getting up at 6:30 am. by the evening i'm just too tired to go to the gym, and often j. will have orchestra or basketball in the evenings and i'll be stuck at home. but last night i decided that i'm going to try to go to bed by 10:30 pm and get up at 6 am and do a workout before work starts. i go to the gym every morning to dry my hair anyhow, so if i can just get there a half hour earlier than i've been doing i can work out and still get to my office by 7:15 am. then i can have a normal day and relax in the evenings.
this morning i got to the gym by 6:25 and worked out until 7:10. it felt really good, and i had a lot more energy today than usual.
here is a list of things elenora is saying clear as a bell:
lucky
calculator
blue one
hold one
little bear
awful
pickle shoes (she finds this phrase hilarious)
barrette
easter
sitting
walking
painting
popcorn sweater
water cup
river
purple ball
leaves
picture
camera
boxing
shirt
hug
kitten
suction cup
hanger
flowers
daffodil
moss
shadow
puma
window
notebook
dandelion
swinging
tuna
pita
so friday morning i got up at 7:15 am with ella and made her pancakes. i called in to the bedroom to see if j. wanted any, and he didn't. after her breakfast elenora trotted into her room and proceeded to throw a book off her toy box and onto the floor. that is one pet peeve of mine. i really don't like it when she throws books on the floor. and especially library books, which this one was. i said to her "elenora, i want you to pick up the library book." and she did something she rarely does: she stood there crying and stubbornly refusing to pick up the book. i just kept on gently, but firmly, stating that she needed to pick up the book, and she just stood there refusing to do so and crying loudly. finally j. came into the room, and the change of scenery pulled her out of herself long enough for her to pick up the book.
but then j. was mad that he'd had to get up and was sort of claiming that i had purposely tried to keep him awake all morning with things like asking if he wanted pancakes and elenora's crying. so he said he was going to sleep at a motel for a night so he could sleep in. which i didn't appreciate. and we ended up just angry with each other. i took elenora outside for a walk, and when i came back inside i went to the bathroom and as i turned to flush i heard a crash and looked to the floor to see the outside cover of my cellphone laying on the ground (it had been in the shoulder pocket of a purse i had on). i desperately looked all over the floor as the water swirled, but when it cleared i saw my phone in the bottom of the bowl. ick. j. came in and pulled it out, and we just stood there laughing about the whole thing.
i got a new phone. but i lost all my telephone numbers. the only ones i have memorized are for j. and a.
friday night h. came over to watch ella while i got a hair cut downtown. afterwards, she stayed and chatted with me for over an hour about these brunner boys we married.
sometimes i just find marriage to be a ridiculous thing. why do people do it? what was god intending when he suggested it? "till death do us part" seems to me now to be a very naive notion for young people who grow up on idealism, romanticism, and fairy tales.
j. and i are fine now, by the way. we'll keep working on this a little longer.
new words include beetle-bug and bagel. really, if she wants to say something, she just says it. multi-syllabic words have not been slowing her down. she says a lot of them just fine on her own, or. if we break them down, she will say things syllable by syllable.
"no money." i don't know why, but she started saying that last night and thought it was hilarious. just laughed and laughed.
the house hunting thing is discouraging. i feel like i'm stuck between jumping back into being comfortable and just relaxing where we are and diving forward with all of the home showings and pre-approval processes and home listing searches. it's such a frustrating place to be. on the one hand, we feel like the market is going to get as low as it will ever get around here and the government and my grandparents are all offering us help. but on the other hand the properties here are still too high. even if we did get a house at a "good price" for around here, our monthly payments would increase by $500+. that is so scary. i feel lost in knowing whether we should pursue this or not.
i get such mixed messages. everyone says "this is the time to buy!" but then my dad says to me tonight that we probably shouldn't buy. so i don't know what to do.
i feel like i've just wasted a lot of everybody's time. my poor realtor who has spent hours showing me places for the last few weeks. poor j., who i've dragged around to showings. poor ella, who has also had to schlep around the north shore with me. and poor me for wasting so much energy, time, and dreams on this.
on a more positive note, easter is this weekend. i blew out 7 eggs yesterday (and made a quiche). there was a learning curve, i'll tell you. the first egg has a huge hole in the bottom, and the next 2 are cracked up the side. but the last 4 look actually beautiful. j. and i are going to have a lot of fun coloring them with ella, and i look forward to writing "EMB 18 months" in pencil on the bottom and storing them away as a memento of this time in her life, like my mom did with me. sunday afternoon we're going to have j. and h. and momby over for an easter egg hunt and light dinner. how fun that we get to experience this children's tradition all over again now that we're parents. oh, and elenora's easter basket is just about the coolest thing ever: 1 watering can shaped like a yellow duck, 1 paint brush, 1 water-color set, 1 little porcelain doll, 1 wind-up butterfly, 1 Dove chocolate bunny with fairy wings, 1 trowel and rake set, and 1 small copy of "Chicken Soup With Rice."
gentle
ipswich
pinky
middle
thumb
pointer
happy
funny
spill
tickle
desitin
filter
coffee
climb
clip
fence
cinnamon
dirty
i went to newburyport today and picked her up a little icey pack that is shaped like a koala that is meant to put on little kids' boo-boos when they get hurt. i gave it to her this afternoon and told her it was a "boo-boo buddy" and she started walking around saying "boo-boo buddy." this is perhaps the longest phrase she's put together so far.
her "very quiet cricket book" is running out of batteries, and sounds pretty sad. i told her it sounds "pathetic" and she started saying "pathetic."
randomly, she picked up an oval shape from a shape sorter and said "oval" and i pointed to another one and asked her what that one was and she said "circle" (and she was right in both cases, too).
and a few she's been saying for a week or more:
water
mail
bite (as in "can i have a bite?")
pine cone
dress
swing
slide
patty
apple
i heard her talking about her mimi the other day and then she suddenly switched to saying "julie" instead.
elenora's pronunciation has really improved the past few days. all of a sudden she can clearly say words that she has said only partially before. some of these words include: white, one, ten, brunner, red...
she's started saying "hi, baby!" which is so sweet, because that is what i say to her. i'll hear her walking around saying "hi, baby." or if i talk to her on the phone she says to me "hi, baby." i took her to the park today and she walked up to a little boy who was digging in the sand with a dump truck and said to him "hi, baby!" hah.
i took her to the hannas' two days ago for a visit. they have a huge german shepherd named elsa who elenora thought was hilarious. elsa was running around with a blue frisbee and ella was laughing. she said "elsa" very clearly, but vascilated between calling elsa a "dog" and a "cow" (it's a big dog).
yesterday we viewed three more places. two of them were old and falling apart, but one of them was a large, beautiful condo in a renovated victorian home with vaulted ceilings, large windows, three bedrooms, and tons of closet space. we really liked it, and it's about in our price range. but it's in danvers, which is almost a half hour from ipswich. i'm trying to think of how a long commute would affect me. i'd have to go to bed even earlier and wake up even earlier so that i could still try to get home and have that time with ella before her nap. j. and i don't go to bed or get up at the same time right now most nights, anyhow, and sometimes i just feel like we don't really see each other or get time together unless we make an actual date night.
this whole house thing is so complicated. i feel so inadequate to make such a huge decision. even getting pre-approved has been a huge hassle. i want to go through USAA, but i can only do that over the phone during the day (which is hard because i have work and then taking care of elenora) or over the internet (which is also difficult because i don't really understand all the intricacies of the questions or how best to answer them). and j. and i never seem to have time to sit down and do it together.
also, i'm afraid of buying such a huge thing at such a huge price and then discovering that it's a nightmare of problems. buying a large, old condo (even one that's been renovated) could lead to all kinds of trouble.
or maybe it'd be great. i don't know.