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Merry Christmas!!!



Notice Noah's drool spot? I should really take the time to photoshop this stuff... but then you wouldn't get the full effect.

The picture above was taken at the mall on the afternoon of Christmas Eve. I was in a panic because I realized it was Noah's first Christmas and I didn't have him on Santa's lap! I talked Brittany and Josh into coming with us since Mike was busy wrapping gifts. They said Noah's hand was up like that for the full 5 minutes spent with Santa. Santa assured Evan he was getting presents despite his behavior the day before (see Evan's smile??) Evan was good as gold on Christmas Eve to make up for lost time - even at Christmas mass and the party afterward at Aunt Ella's house - which ran late... and he promised to be good the rest of the year! We'll take it...

Here's some other Christmas stuff.






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Noah is 8 months old!

Hey oldtimer!




I swear he says 'hi' and 'I love you'. I hold him up close to my face and say hi and he says hi back. I will post the video. Same with I love You. He responds over and over again like this 'Ayyyyyuuuuuhhhhhoooooo'. I know you're rolling your eyes right now, but just humor me.

he's also getting some separation anxiety. Tonight Noah, Evan and I walked over to the Doctors Inn to meet the aunties and cousins for dinner. Noah started crying when someone picked him up and would stare at me from across the room with large, anxious eyes. This is the same baby who would go to ANY stranger a month before. According to the Baby Whisperer (a book given to me from Mima when Evan was a baby).. Separation anxiety hits between 7-9 mos. so I guess that's what's going on with NoNo.

He also broke our cable box. 3 million dollars worth of toys here and his favorite one is the cable box. Mike was not very happy.

We also just got over a very terrible cold. It lasted nearly a week and all four of us got it. It was awful. Snot everywhere. I didn't leave the house from Thursday through to the following Tuesday. The kids and I were crawling up the walls from being indoors so long.

Anyway, Noah's 8 months old - can you believe it? And look how cute. HE'S SO VERY CUTE!!!
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A few Thanksgiving pictures




And here's the ominous photo I was talking about. It looks awful, doesn't it? But I assure you Noah is sleeping peacefully.

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Evan's Christmas Pageant

We are so proud of our Little Drummer Boy!






Santa came!


Evan with his best friend.



Evan with his best friend and his teacher Miss Catie after he sat on Santa's lap. Santa gave him the stuffed animal and the candy cane. He's also holding his pollyanna gift.



Santa's Little Helper was there too!



Then he passed out.

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Some updates

Remember how I said I cried when Mike and I spent the night in Philly? Well, it doesn't look like the kids cried too much...











And some Christmas in Cape May Court House stuff...


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Christmas Fun

So now our Noah is crawling like he's been doing it for 15 years. If you put him in the living room, he'll crawl all the way into the kitchen. He pulls himself up to a standing position on everything in the house - chairs, coffee tables, me... He can even stand unaided for a few seconds. Tonight he pulled himself up to a standing position next to Mike without our help, holding onto only the mouse to Evan's computer that Mima gave him. It's amazing, but it has become very difficult to bathe him, put him to bed and dress him. He keeps flipping around and pulling himself up so you're trying to get him ready while he's standing. I try to put him to bed and I come back and he's standing there staring at me in his crib. I lay him back down and he's instantly up again. Very frustrating. Sometimes at night I wish he would just lay there and go to sleep, but he hates laying down and now he hates sitting too. Although he enjoys sitting in the wagon on our little walks to and from Evan's school. Even when it's bitter cold, I bundle the kids up and we take the wagon. When I'm walking back with just Noah after dropping Evan off, he usually falls asleep because it's his morning naptime, slumped over the seat. Poor baby. Also, he likes sucking on orange slices. His little 2 teethies are perfect little white caps. They look very smooth, but they're sharp and bumpy when you run your fingers over them.




Also, Evan's school is having a Christmas pageant. The kids were assigned parts like animals, angels, etc.. There's Mary and Joseph, which are 2 very good parts, but guess who was given the very best part - Evan! He was chosen to be the little drummer boy! The kids parts were on a piece of paper in each of their mailboxes at school. The director told me to check Evan's and gave me a wink. I knew instantly that it had to be a good part. I kept holding off reading it until we got home and Evan was on his swing set. And there it was! Yayyy!

So we Cronins went to the Christmas tree farm this weekend and got a tree! Aunt Brittany came with us. Unfortunately, I locked us out of the house first so Mike had to crawl into a window to get the car keys. Then we got to the farm and they didn't accept cards, so I had to run to WaWa. But there were baby piggies there! So cute! (at the farm, not the WaWa). We decorated the tree that night. Poor little Noah conked out before the lights were even on, so he didn't get to participate.

The weekend before we had Thanksgiving at Aunt Genie's. Jeff taught Evan how to ride a skateboard and everyone played Rock Band. At the end of the night Evan had his shirt off and was running around on a sugar high. Unfortunately the turkey did not make him tired. I have a picture of the night that you may find disturbing that I have to get off my mom's camera. It's of Noah who was asleep in Jessica's room (since we left at 10pm!) Someone had draped police tape that was left over from Jessica's Halloween costume over him while he was sleeping. The photo is awful and look like a crime scene. I still don't know who put the police tape over my darling Noah... No one confessed yet.

The next night Mike and I had a late anniversary date. Noah and Evan stayed with my parents, sister and Josh and we went to the city. I cried for the kids! My heart ached especially for Noah who's still so little and had a little cold and I knew Evan was having a blast. I called them 3 times and we weren't even gone for 24 hours. At one point during my first phone call 2 hours into the trip, my sister said, "Whatever. See you in a few hours." Then I saw the pictures on my mom's camera and saw that the kids did not miss us one bit. I'll post those when I get them.

Mike and I did have a great night. We shopped during the day and visited the Christmas village at city hall. We ate dinner at Alma de Cuba, which used to be our Valentines Day spot. We drank on the rooftop of Continental Midtown, then at some dive bar that was on our walk back to the hotel. We were drunk as skunks. At least I was. And full of yummy food. It was great to be back in the city. I miss it so much!

I did keep thinking we'd have to bring the kids back. Little kids were everywhere and it made my heart ache. I remembered this time last year when I was pregnant, Evan and I took Septa downtown and walked through the Christmas Village together. There was a drunk guy on the bus giving us trouble on the way down. Then the buses were running late on the way home and we waited at the stop for an hour. Ah memories... but it was definitely nice this time being alone with my hubby and being able to do anything we wanted!
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Noah's Baptism

This is video...



Thank you, everyone, for making Noah's Baptism amazing. We love you so much! Seems just like yesterday when it was our Evan. Not only was did Noah become part of the Catholic faith, but we were able to introduce him to the entire family! Thank you especially Sarah and Chris for being such awesome Godparents. We love you! Thank you too to Mima, PoPo, Kelly, Mike, Jack, Kate, Granny & Gramps Gifford for making the big trip and staying for the weekend - and thank you Mike for meeting the caterer! We know how crazy it is to travel with 2 kids - one being an infant. Joel, Arlene (who had to work, but came anyway!), Danielle, Mark... Thank you too to Mike's aunts, uncles and cousins for celebrating with us - it meant so much to us that you were here.

Thank you to my MOM and dad - you're the greatest and I don't know how I'd be able to function without you! Thank you, darling sister and Josh for coming all the way from NYC. Britt, your babysitting saved my life! Thank you Aunties, Janice and Bob... the food was delicious! Thank you, Aunt Ella for all the food and COOKIES (so delicious) and babysitting!

Thank you, Thank you, THANK YOU!!! WE LOVE YOU ALL!

Here all some pictures. We have none of our beautiful nephew Jack and niece Kate. Aunt Wanda said she took some with all the kids, so I'll post a Part 2 post with those.

So this is all we have so far. Noah with his Godparents...




And the rest is the after party! This is only the second craziest face Evan has ever made. The first is on Mike's phone.












Chris ponders life.
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When it rains, it pours...

I literally cannot keep up with the stuff this kid is doing. Time to baby-proof the house and lower the crib mattress - our boy can pull himself up! This happened on Wed., Nov. 24



I'm whispering btw because Evan is in the room next door napping.

I think Noah is cutting his third tooth too. I think it's that hard lump on his top gum I noticed a while back. At least I hope it's a tooth. He's been drooling all over himself again, soaking his shirts, chewing furiously on everything and he's fussy during the day. His drool smells like old cheese like the last time his teeth pushed through. I give him a bath and an hour later he's stinky again!

Also on Wednesday he started walking by pushing himself around on Evan's old push car/walking thing. That will be my next post!
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Fall fun fun fun

I have to be really careful after this video was shot. Evan likes to speed around in 2nd gear now. He'll pretend he's going to crash into my car, then swerve at the last minute. I think he knows to be careful with Noah (and stay in 1st gear).





Evan shows off Grandmom's pink gloves.






At the boardwalk.