Unexpected package

I came home a few days ago to an unexpected package at our front door.  When I shop online and get deliveries, I get excited about opening them.  Even though I know what it is (after all, I did order it) I still love the anticipation of opening it.  This unexpected package was not something I ordered, nor was it for me... or Brent.  You know what that means - Lucas got mail! 

First, he opened the card.  It was a Cyclone note card, so he didn't even need the rest of the gift; he was in heaven with getting Cy.

Can't you just hear his gasp?

He just stared at it... in awe. 

He pointed out all of his friends... Nemo, Dori, Marlin and Gil

Then, he rolled over and over and over...

Thank you Lane family!  Lucas loves his new Nemo blanket.  What a special and unexpected package to receive! 

Projects

I like projects. I love making lists of what needs to be done and love it even more when I can cross things off the list as it is accomplished. What a great feeling! A year ago we started a big project – remodeling/finishing our basement.

Before: poured concrete walls

After: finished walls and egress window (same corner)

Before: support poles in middle of room

After: no poles and framed storage closets

Complete: bar

Complete: family space

Complete: storage closets

Complete: bathroom

We have a full basement below our main floor and this doubled our living space, plus added a third bathroom. Fortunately, this project only took about seven weeks and it was finished just before Easter 2009.  It is hard to believe we've been enjoying this space for a whole year - it is already chuck full of a certain little boy's toys.  

I've got a long list of projects for this spring... stay tuned.   

Spring fever

It was 41 degrees yesterday and the forecast for the next week is mid to high 40s.  Yippee!  I thought it was decent enough to get out for some fresh air, so I bundled Lucas up and we went out for a run/walk. Translation: Mommy got some exercise and Lucas enjoyed goldfish. It was a "thumbs up" ride.

A messy spring ahead.

Brent used the skid loader to move snow away from the house in anticipation of the snow melting. There has been a lot of slow melting and staying on that pace would be nice, but just in case, we don't want a really awful surprise of a wet basement when the snow starts to disappear.

                            

Cardinal and gold goes green

Over the weekend we met up with some friends and went to the Iowa State women's basketball game.  Hilton Coliseum is a big place to a two year old. 

We enjoy lots of Cyclone sporting events, but this one was special; it was 4-H night at the game.  We enjoyed a tailgate party before the game with a yummy meal and everyone got a green I-State shirt.  Our seats were in a sea of green.  But the extra special part was that we got to meet up with a 4-H friend of mine. 

Nicole and I were in 4-H together, many moons ago.  We had lots of fun on trips, chasing boys at county fair and county council.  We were even pen pals for a few years (this was before email, if you don't know what pen pals are - google it).  Her parents built a new house that changed her school district, so freshman year of high school we went to the same school.  We both ventured to Iowa State after high school and now live close enough to show the next generation how to love the green clover and ISU. 

                           

Claire (4), Gabe (2), Lucas (2)

Lucas got to see Cy.  He and his buddy, Gabe, had fun pointing out Cy wherever he was in Hilton Coliseum.  He gave Cy knucks and high fives, but wasn't really interested in giving him a hug.  So we gave him a group hug. 

And, we won!

Huntin' deer

First, Lucas got a camouflage outfit from Grandma.  Then, he got to see daddy's deer that he shot during deer season.  For his birthday, Uncle Brian gave him a wooden pop gun.  (There is a cork on a string that "pops" when you slide the barrel forward.)  Ever since, Lucas loves to hunt deer.  And of course, he must wear his boots while he hunts deer.

So it was no surprise when he was drawn to this arcade game.

I love his "wow, look at this" reaction in this photo.

I wish you could hear his little voice when he and daddy proclaim it is time to go huntin' deer. He does not say the 'g' on hunting and the 'r' on deer sounds like a 'w.' Plus, he says it in a deep voice and the word 'deer' has multiple syllables.

As a motherly disclaimer, Lucas does not point guns at people, play with real guns, or have an unsafe obsession with guns.  He's simply all boy and I love it. 

A sticky sticker

This is what happens when a little one goes to bed with a sticker on his shirt.

Yes, that is a drool spot under his cheek.  Isn't it the cutest drool spot ever? 

I couldn't resist running to get my camera this morning when I saw this.

Me to the sleeping babe: "Lucas, you have a sticker on your head!"

Tossing, turning and the normal why do you insist on waking me up noises.

Me: "Hey silly, you have a sticker on your head!"

Without opening his eyes, he reaches for the sticker (he must have felt it there, how could he not?) then he pulled it off, opened his eyes to check it out, stretched a huge smile across his face and slaps it on his shirt.  Then he crawled into my arms for my normal morning hug that I referred to yesterday. 

It was a great start to our day.