Inauguration Day

This inauguration day isn't as exciting for us at the last one was when we were living in Washington DC!  I was so excited to attend the swearing in along with the masses on the Mall!  I stood between the Washington Monument and the World War II Memorial.  I seem to recall that I packed everything I needed into my ski coat so I didn't have to bring a bag or purse.

Jason wasn't able to join me, since we had just returned from our warm Los Cabos Babymoon, and his co-workers in Wisconsin didn't have the day off like mine in DC did!  Instead, I took the "little guy" who was still baking in my belly!  Here was my 22 week belly shot before I left the house that morning.

I was very happy to have that internal heater on such a freezing cold day.  I was also happy with the clean and readily available portable toilets set up on in front of the White House!

After the swearing in ceremony, it was a very long, slow process to exit the Mall and the immediate area.  My legs hurt the rest of the day due to the hour of shuffling that was required.  I stopped for lunch to warm up at one of my favorite restaurants, and then took the Metro home to thaw out and watch the parade on TV with Jason.  To witness it live was likely a once in a lifetime experience and definitely ranks in my top 5 living in DC experiences.

Winter Days

We're officially in the midst of winter, and although we haven't had any measurable snow, we do have cold and sometimes windy days.  We've also had ice on our deck several days.   Yesterday it wasn't too windy and the sun was out, so we loaded up the wagon with a few sand toys (our sand box is "closed" for the season since the sand is frozen) and walked down to the school yard.  Will was in such serious sand box withdrawal that he didn't even look at the slides or swings while we were there!  We spent an hour building mountains before the wind picked up and we needed to head home.   As we were walking home, Jason was just getting home from the funeral.  He "raced" us the last block home and amazingly enough Mommy running with the wagon was faster than Daddy's car!   

Wait Wait. . . Don't Tell Me!

One of our favorite NPR programs is "Wait Wait. . . Don't Tell Me!   It is recorded in front of a live audience each Thursday night in downtown Chicago.  There are a lot of NPR nerds in this city, so it's hard to get tickets!  The panelists were Mo Rocco, Roxanne Roberts and Peter Grosz.  The "Not My Job" guest was Melinda Gates! 

Sadly Jason's parents weren't able to join us due to the passing of Ed's father.   We will get tickets another time so they get a chance to enjoy the show too.

While we were enjoying the show, Will was hanging out at Uncle Ryan's house where (as he told us MANY times) he had a "really fun time."  Apparently in addition to hot dogs, mac 'n cheese, and yogurt for dinner, they decided to have mixed nuts for a snack.  Gotta love the giant hammer as a cracking tool!

Quiet New Year

We did lots of napping on our time off from work and school these past few days.   We also worked in a trip to the children's museum and one to the pool.   Other than that, we ran errands and we played planes, trains, and automobiles!  Our New Year's Eve involved errands; dinner out; and then a rousing game of Memory which Jason barely won.  It was almost a three-way tie! 

Still no snow this fall or winter, so I don't know what's in store for January and February.  

And we've already spent most of our holiday gift cards - including one to a local restaurant chain that involved a bathroom accident, but not the kind that you'd expect of a preschooler.  In a terrible case of good mothering gone bad, I wiped down the soiled toilet seat in the ladies room (seriously people, clean up your mess!) with a disinfecting wipe but didn't wipe the resulting "wetness" off the lid.  When Will sat down, he bent forward to brace himself and slid off a slick seat head first onto the bathroom tile floor.  He didn't bleed or get a bump, but I couldn't let go of him the rest of the night.    Yesterday when we were at the pool, I held onto him the entire time he was sitting on the wet seat that he created.  When I wiped the pool water off the seat when he was done, he looked at me happily and said, "That seat wasn't slippery!  I didn't fall off!"  Uh, no buddy.  Mommy's not going to let that happen again!