a tale of two cakes

Tua's big day has come and gone. The 2nd birthday party was quite the event. We spent the previous night baking up a storm and as a result had more than enough choices for birthday cake. I think I even recall an apple pie making a brief appearance. In the end, chocolate won out big time. At 5:00, the cakes came out of their hiding place and despite not having had any dinner, Tua wanted a piece of cake one, a cake I called Slow Death By Chocolate.

We didn't even have time to give her a fork.

A few of the party-goers, below grandpa keeping Pippa at bay.

Nonna brought along a few balloons, which proved to be the most exciting part of the evening.

The second cake (the official candled birthday cake) came out at 7:30. The chorus gave her a bit of a start.....

....and reduced her to tears....

Seconds later, the tears yeild to curiosity.

She bounced back and in the best of form, proceeded to blow out her own candles....notice the prevailing wind coming from her direction and not her dads.

A second slice.....before

and after.



The morning after, the balloons are still a hit.

aerial shots of the item of the year

Not to sideline the arrival of Pippa, but the post today is highlighting our new Moby wrap, worn here by Bug. Of the 23 known baby wraps, slings, etc, there are out there, the best we've found seems to be the Moby. It allows the wearer a full range of motion in both arms while providing a sort of womblike cave in which baby can be held tight against parent during the all important fourth trimester. It is designed as well to carry up to forty lbs, so we can even cart Tua around is she wishes (which she has not and probably won't).

Cooking with the Best

We have added some space to our kitchen recently. Its exclusivly sized for those of us under 3 feet tall. Tua has taken to it like a duck to water. She allows observers on a case by case basis. Below, Bug was lucky enough to be granted a visit.

God bless us, everyone...

We hope that this post finds all of our readers, friends and family alike, in the best of good cheer today. We are adjusting to becoming four where there once was only three.

Pippa below is getting the best rest of us all. I'll have whatever she's having.

Today was one of the busier Christmas days in memory. In fact, it hardly seemed worthy of holiday status. Tua got to open plenty of presents and was fascinated less with presents than with what the presents came in. Pippa is eating well and sleeping a lot. Our nights have fallen into the catagory of sleepless. Bug is a bit more on call than I, but we've both seen our share of the witching hour lately. Tua is taking to sibling hood rather well. Today, she offered her sister an apple and a glass of milk. We suggested that she might want to start smaller, like with a kiss, which she readily gave.

Four Hours Flat

In the midst of the snows of last weekend, we welcomed Pippa Leodhais into the world. Both mom and baby are as healthy as can be expected after such an event. The delivery was under 4 hours and to her mothers credit, Pippa was born in the caul- a true water birth.

7.15 lbs
19 inches
December 21, 2008
4:47 pm

I will presume upon the audience that there will be questions concerning her name. Pippa was chosen for its unassuming, pleasant character. Leodhais (leh -oh-DAS) is the ancient Gaelic name for the present day Island of Lewis off the Northwest coast of Scotland. It originally meant 'island of the poet'.

As with everything else these days, Tua loved the hospital. Below, she checks the vitals on an unidentified object.

Manger Management

Tua recently visited Nonna and Grandpa and assisted in the annual re-creation of the manger, a treat for any two year old, but especially for Tua with her capacity for arranging and re-arranging in a strangely obsessive compulsive style.

Below, she is set for departure with (as is the norm) a gaggle of animals.