Sunday, May 27, 2012

Old Becomes New--Part 2

The other thing Carson has inherited is a 1950s mini dining set.  It was covered in mold, the chairs were rusty, and the vinyl was damaged.  I spent the afternoon cleaning it and recovering the chairs with new vinyl.  I think they look pretty good.  Carson immediately wanted to sit at it.  So, I let him eat dinner at it tonight.



Monday, May 21, 2012

Old Becoming New

 Carson got a "new" toy from great grandma's house.  It's a retro helicopter that makes sounds and the propeller spins when it is pulled.  Carson loves to run around the first floor pulling it behind him.  It's so nice that a classic toy is still entertaining in this world of high-tech toys :)

Saturday, April 28, 2012

Feeding Pooh

Carson put his Winnie the Pooh bear in his booster seat and asked if he could feed him apples.  By apples, he means applesauce and enzymes.  I washed out Carson's oatmeal container from this morning and he fed Pooh.  Then I had to get him some milk too.  At one point Carson said "Oh man!" and wiped Pooh's face with a bib.  I guess Pooh is a messy eater :)

Sunday, April 8, 2012

Carson and his buddy Eli

We have a neighbor across the street that has a little boy about four months younger than Carson.  We are all ready predicting that they will cause major problems together in the future!


Carson and the Kitties

There are some new kitties at Grandma and Grandpa Strader's house.




Sadly, Carson tries to squish the poor kitty:

Thursday, April 5, 2012

April CF Clinic

Carson had his routine 3-month check up at the CF clinic today.  He's up to 28 pounds and 35.15 inches.  He's shot up in height, but not weight.  His weight to length ratio is 43%.  Carson is following his growth chart nicely.

Wednesday, April 4, 2012

Easter Craft

Today must have been an arts and crafts day at daycare.  Carson came home with this...
 We've named it "Creepy Cyclops Egg Guy." Carson called it "baby." Minus the hair, it could be Mike from Monsters, Inc.  He will proudly sit on a shelf on the hutch until he starts stinking or Dame eats him.