After too many nights of 5-6 wakeups, Toby took Weezy to the doctor. It turns out she has a sinus infection. Whew! It is good to know that she had something physically wrong that can be fixed. She got a prescription of anti-biotics and after about day 4 of the 10 day regimen, she is sleeping through the night (in 6 hour blocks at least).

Max received a package via UPS last night from Granmille. We opened the shipping box and there was a beautifully wrapped present for his upcoming birthday. He of course wanted to open it right away, but we told him it was for his birthday on Friday. He has seen other presents that we are holding and has been OK to wait, so we didn’t think there would be a problem. We were wrong. He cried and cried and cried and told us at least 3 times that he didn’t want to have any birthday party at all. Finally he calmed down and is anxious for Friday.

And last but not least, we have our final (hopefully) Architural Review Board meeting on Thursday (tomorrow) night. I say hopefully, because in the course of getting our design approved, our architect lowered the ceiling height of the new second floor from 9 feet to 8 feet. He did this to lower the overall height of the addition. But he didn’t tell us about this, and so we asked him to re-incorporate the 9 foot ceiling since the engineering had been done based on 9 foot ceilings. The city’s height limit is 30 feet, and the new height of the addition is 28.5 feet, so you would think there would not be a problem. But the city planner has asked the ARB for review of the new height.

This Saturday, Max is having his 5 year birthday party with about a dozen of his young friends. Max early on let us know that he wanted a Batman themed party. So we have purchased plates, napkins, cups, favors, etc. all with some sort of a Batman picture on it. We even have a pinata of Batman’s head.

This past weekend, Max asked me why I didn’t have a Batman birthday party when I was a little boy. Max knows that I my favorite superhero is Superman. He asked me why I liked Superman. I responded that I like Superman because ‘Superman fights for Truth, Justice and the American Way’. Max looked directly into my eyes and asked, ‘Are those the bad guys?’

Max just completed his 1st half-day sports-skills camp at Westmont
College. Soooo crazy for me to be driving my big almost 5-year-old kid there every
day (since it was my college stomping grounds, and then I worked there before kids).
He really loved it – and they got to do everything from basketball, soccer and golf,
to hula hoops, juggling, archery and ‘rockets’ – his favorite! Though I’m not sure
if they just threw them, or had a launcher? He did so many activities sometimes it
was hard for him to describe them all to me. I left really early to pick him up yesterday,
so I could get pictures of him slip-n-sliding (that they do at the end of every day),
but the darn Fiesta traffic
into SB made it so I just barely picked him up on time. But – here’s a great pic that
they took at camp. And
also – here’s a movie we took of goofy-girl Lucy (yes, it’s really ‘Lucy’ now) in
the bathtub, after Bub the Hairstylist had done her hair. Last Thursday – we took
her to the doc and she has a sinus infection. So, (after a day and 1/2 of antibiotics)
she slept 7 hours straight through last night! Yipppeee!!!

Here’s our fam on 7/4 of this year – it’s been a little busy around here! Max is enjoying Sports Camp and Baby Lou (now we seem to be calling her ‘Lucy’, actually) is still an erratic night sleeper. Her walking is very solid and though still not really talking, her signing skills are very strong, and persistent! She can practically rub the skin off her chest as she repeats her ‘please’ which generally means ‘bottle of milk, please!’

Max told me the other day (when I informed him that it was rest time) that he didn’t want me to be his Mommy anymore. I said that was too bad, etc. After rest time (when he can be very sweet and affectionate), he said that I could be his Mommy again. And then “I forgive you, Mommy.” (though I don’t think I did anything wrong!) 🙂

Ugh! 2 nights in a row of multiple wake ups by screaming (teething?) baby. Luckily, Max is not affected at all, and he is happily going to the ‘Safety Town’ day camp in Santa Barbara.