Here are the photos from their 9-month photo shoot.
Tuesday, May 31, 2011
9-Month Birthday
Here are the photos from their 9-month photo shoot.
Friday, May 27, 2011
On The Move
We have a crawler! Piper started really crawling this morning, as you can kind of see in this quick video that Eric shot. Bar the doors and keep everything above waist-height because this girl is going to be a dare-devil and explorer. The fun begins...
Tuesday, May 24, 2011
Remember
Ten Things You Didn’t Know About Dad/Grandpa/Al Funderburg
While today is one of the hardest days of my life, I’ve come up here to give a tribute to my dad, and one of the most precious thing he gave me…his sense of humor. So, while most of you know dad was funny, always the first to crack a joke (most of them not very good) or try to make you laugh, here are the top ten things you didn’t know about Dad:
10. Dad was the New Kids on the Block biggest fan. I mean, c’mon, who else spends their Saturday mornings carting their daughter and her friends around Dorchester and Jamaica Plain looking for them or buys these great shades at a New Kids on the Block concert.
9. Dad may have been tough, but a simple amusement park ride could take him down. I’ve never seen him greener than the day he stepped off the tilt-a-whirl at a carnival and vowed he’d never ride another one again.
8. Dad loved the nerfuls. Who are the nerfuls you ask? They are these little toys. For Christmas one year, I begged and begged for one. He gave me the entire set. I think he always secretly wanted to play with them.
7. Dad was a member of the PGA…or was it the mini golf-PGA. I can’t remember, but what I do know is that every summer Dad and I went on the tour of the greatest golf courses in New England. From Hago Harrington’s in Stoneham to Pirate’s Cove on the Cape.
6. Dad was royalty. Well, at least from the sounds of the way he used to rule Somerville and Moore Street with his friends, he must have been a king or something. I wasn’t there, of course, but I’m sure many of you have your own memories.
5. Dad was a judge in the diving competition at the 1988 Olympics and I was the gold winner. Those Olympics were held in New Hampshire weren’t they? Dad would spend hours sitting by the side of hotel swimming pools, scoring every dive I did into the pool. At the end of every competition, he always made me feel like the winner.
4. Dad swore he would never see the Red Sox win the World Series in his life, and that I probably wouldn’t either. Thank you, Red Sox, for giving that to all of us. Dad was the first person I called that wonderful night.
3. Dad was a pinball wizard. I’ve never known anyone that loved to play pinball more than Dad. His initials are memorialized on pinball games in arcades throughout New England. Next time you’re at Canobie Lake Park (does that even exist anymore?), be sure to look for his initials.
2. Dad loved high-class culture and taught me about only about the finer things in life. You know, like how to appreciate a fight during a Bruins’ game or how to make that pop noise with your mouth (I still can’t do it).
1. Dad loved all of us, his family, friends, and me. And, I know we’ll miss him dearly, every single day. But the next time you find yourself telling a bad joke or making a sarcastic but funny remark, try to remember Dad. That’s the way he’d want to be remembered. Smiling and laughing. Mom and I wish you precious cargo on your trip. We’ll miss you.
Piper and Fletch, your grandfather would have loved so much, and he’s watching over you every day.
Monday, May 23, 2011
Time to Think
In between all this fun, we had some minor milestones. Piper finally decided she would stop trying to crawl long enough to learn to sit unassisted. Yay! This morning, I even found her sitting in her crib. She’s also started babbling more with consonant sounds. Fletch is still making mainly yelps and grunts but you can tell he’s on the verge of telling us something.
P.S. I realize with this post that I’ve become a once-a-week blogger who only does weekend reviews. I’m going to try to get a more frequent routine down soon.
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
Disregard
Monday, May 16, 2011
Weekend in Review
Sunday: Fletch, unfortunately, woke up on the wrong side of the crib and was fussy and under the weather. He did perk up a bit for the dog blessing at National City Christian Church, but he spent most of the day crying. Piper, on the other hand, was her usual smiley self and tried to cheer Fletch up. We hung out the rest of the day after the dog blessing and even broke out the new wading pool and gave it a try. The babies seemed to like it, and none of the neighbors seemed to care that there was skinny dipping going on in the front ayrd. :) Next time I'll have to get pictures.
Monday, May 9, 2011
Mother's Day Milestones
I want to start by saying Happy (Belated) Mother’s Day to my wonderful Mom. I wouldn’t be half the person I am today without her love and caring.
My first mom’s day was terrific. The babies are finally starting to sleep better at night, which meant that I was well-rested and able to get up early to do a quick run on the treadmill. We followed that with a trip downtown to Eric’s office to pick up some stuff and then an attempt to walk around the Reflecting Pool with the hopes of seeing baby ducks. Unfortunately and despite this week’s news, the terrorists won and instead of ducks, we saw a drained Reflecting Pool and the steel columns they’re installing to prevent bad things from happening. But, because the weather was nice, it was still a good walk.
After that, we went home where Piper and Fletch dazzled us with some new milestones. Fletch is FINALLY sitting unassisted, and Piper has learned to get up on all fours. She’s so close to crawling that we may have to bar the front door this week. That girl is on the move! (She has no interest in learning how to sit unassisted). I loved seeing them make so much progress. It was a wonderful Mother’s Day gift (along with the bottle of SkinnyGirl margarita. TYVM to my sweet husband for hiking to five liquor stores to find it.). Later in the day, we Skype’d with my mom, and then Eric’s parents came over, where we had fun playing inside and then eating outside (and drinking my margarita). It was a great day!
Spring Saturday
Instead, this is the post where I talk about what a wonderful Saturday we had. We started the day by bringing the babies to our running group for the second week in a row. Eric played the part of SuperDad and ran pushing the babies in the BOB, including up and down the very steep hill on Wisconsin Ave. For those of you who don’t know, Eric and I met in this running group (ok, a different group but same people for those who remember), so it is extra special to bring the babies with us on Saturdays.
After the run, we spent most of the day back at home just hanging out. The babies treated us to an early Mother’s Day gift by taking great naps, which gave Eric and I time to put in their new convertible seats. Changing the seats not only mean our tiny babies are growing up (gah! too fast!) but we also have to say goodbye to our trusty Double Snap and Go stroller. I love that thing despite the fact that it doesn’t steer for s&*t. I don’t know what I’m having more trouble with—the babies getting older or retiring DSNG. Anyway….Saturday was a nice, relaxing day. I also made a Craiglist purchase and got a baby storage facility (i.e., playyard) to help keep the Piper and Fletch contained. You’ll see pics in my Sunday post.