Wednesday, July 7, 2010

Dinosaurs

Coop digs dinosaurs. Not quite as much as he loves cars and trucks but they're right up there with his top favorite things. Surprisingly, he also knows the names of different types of dinosaurs. The other day he referred to one of his dinosaurs as a Stegosaurus. It was actually a Brontosaurus (had to look it up) but I'm not going to get too technical on the kid just yet. He also knows which one is a Triceratops (again, not totally accurate) and his favorite is referred to as My Dinosaur.

Does this mean we have a budding palaeontologist? I'm not sure. What I do know is that this is proof that Cooper also digs TV as I've mentioned in previous posts. I couldn't figure out where he learned the different types of dinosaurs because most of the dinosaur books we are reading right now are all about manners and sharing. We're not quite to the nerdy dinosaur level just yet. Then it donned on me. The Wonder Pets (Nick Jr. show) saved a Triceratops stuck in a rock and Team Umizoomi (also Nick Jr.) saved a Stegosaurus at the dinosaur museum. Ah, ha!! See.....TV does more than turn our kid into a complete zombie while giving me time to get some things done (aka Mommy time). It's also turning our kid into a genius!!!! Genius I tell ya.

Dinosaur Land


Dinosaur Parade




Contemplating where Dinosaurs come from.

Sunday, July 4, 2010

Ridin' the Range

Cooper had his first pony riding experience the yesterday. There's a tent set up about 5 minutes from our house that offers pony riding and goat petting. We drive by it all the time and usually make an effort to wave to the horsies as we zip by. Well, the tent moved a block down the road to a better location. They moved right next door to the farmers market. HeeHaw!!! I decided we'd check out the farmers market and Coop noticed the pony tent right away. I asked him if he wanted to say hi to the ponies and he pretty much took off right towards them. Enough of just saying hello to the ponies!!!! Let's RIDE 'EM (or so I thought).

As we approached the mini coral, Cooper announced his arrival in his normal fashion...."Hi Horsies, I Cuckoo". Of course, I smiled and looked at the guys running the show hoping they didn't notice my kid announcing to the horsies that he was cuckoo. That's not exactly the way you want to approach an animal before you hop on their back for a ride. No one seemed to notice.

There were two young teenage Twin Brothers running the show. Let's refer to them as Hee and Haw. They were so sweet and I had to refrain from calling them cowboys like the cowboys in some of Coop's books. They were obliged to take my money and then helped Cooper into the coral to meet the ponies. They introduced Cooper to his little black beauty named, Cody. I tried to play it cool like I knew what I was doing and that it was no big whoop to hop on a horse. Cooper wanted me to hop on first and I told him Big Mama was waaaaay too big and might hurt poor Cody's back (an understatement). I even caught a glimpse of Hee and Haw's expression as they worried that maybe I truly was going to hop on poor innocent Cody. No worries boys, Big Mama doesn't want to break your horse.

To cut to the chase, Cooper was all about looking at the horsies, petting the horsies and talking to the horsies, but our lilhillbilly wanted nothing to do with riding them. So I thought we'd just hang back and watch the them walk in a circle for awhile. What does a Mom who knows nothing about horsies do when she wants to act cool in front of two teenage cowboys? Draw attention to the horsies going poop of course. Ohhhhhh was that a mistake. Cooper became obsessed with the horsies going poop. Look Mommy, Horsie go poop! And the best part?????? Hee would holler to Haw, to tell him anytime there was a clean up on Horsie #6. Haw would scatter over with his shovel and scoop the poop. Fun times!

I decided we'd taken enough of Hee and Haw's time and thanked them for the "ride". Sweet little Haw (or maybe it was Hee) immediately gave me my money back. I told him to keep it, but he wouldn't have it. He told me we had to get this kid hooked first....so sweet. I decided that we'd at least buy some goat food and feed and pet his goats for awhile.

As we (I) fed the goats, Hee and Haw's Dad pulled up on a covered wagon pulled by 2 Biiiiig Horsies. He couldn't have been nicer and asked how the pony ride was. I told him it didn't happen and he backed off a bit. We then hung out for awhile, talked about how sweet Hee and Haw were to Cooper and let Coop run around a bit. Just to express how genuine and "cowboy-like" (totally stereotyping I'll admit) here's an actual quote from Hee and Haw's Dad after watching Cooper run around:

"Sweetheart, I'm going to have to learn you to lasso so that you can keep up with that 'lil feller".

Well, that pretty much sold me on the guy. I had to become his friend. We talked a little while longer because that's what any mother does when she's starving for adult conversation. Before I knew it, he asked me if Cooper was comfortable with strangers and asked if he could give it a go at getting Cooper to ride Cody. I said sure. Giddy Up.

Without dragging this story out any longer, Hee and Haw's Dad had no problem getting Coop to ride. Of course, I had to take some pictures. In these shots it really doesn't look like Coop is enjoying it at all, but I assure you he did.

Thank-you to our new friends for introducing us to pony riding. I'm sure we'll be back.

When I tucked Cooper into bed last night, I asked him if he had fun riding the pony. He said "I ride Cody and Cody pooped.........pick up poop". Yes son, Cody pooped and I'm glad you had fun riding him. Something tells me we're going to have to buy Cooper a bigger shovel to play with.

Thursday, July 1, 2010

Trucks, Falling and Jumping

Coop and I thought we'd post a video for Dad (and maybe the grand parents too). Enter at your own risk.....there's nearly 5 whole minutes of truck reading, falling down and jumping on the bed. Everything a proud Daddy would want to see while he's missing his little boy.

HI Daddy!

Wednesday, June 30, 2010

Rest Area

The synopsis of our family road trip would not be complete without mentioning our frequent stops at Rest Areas. I was actually amazed (okay shocked) at how clean and quite pleasant the ones we stopped at were. In the past I have avoided Rest Areas on road trips (call me a Rest Area snob) but I am now a convert. They are the perfect place to let a toddler run around and NEWS FLASH: There are TONS Of biiiiiig truuuucks that stop at Rest Areas too (a bonus for Coop). The biiiiiiiig truuuuucks even have their own parking section (in case you weren't in the know) which Cooper thought was way cool. Of course we sought out the biiiiig truuuuuck area to park just to spice things up a bit.


Since I already mentioned what a super traveler Coop was thanks to biiiiig truuuucks and now Rest Areas, I should also give a shout out to the little bambino in my belly. He was also an excellent traveler even though he now feels it necessary to constantly hang out on top of my bladder. Hence the REAL reason why I am now a Rest Area convert (truth be told).



Corn


Announcing the arrival of yet another biiiiig truuuuuck.


Ants!!


Hey, another biiiiig truuuuck!

Tuesday, June 29, 2010

Michigan Part 4 Fire Station

Coop is one lucky kiddo!! He had the pleasure of visiting a REAL fire station during our visit to Michigan. One of Mark's old friends ~~old in the sense that they go waaaaaay back, not old in the sense that he's the same age as Mark :)~~ is a lieutenant at a station close to where Grandma Mickey lives. He invited us to stop by and check things out. Mark hadn't seen him in years so it was great that they were able to visit while Coop took over the station. We told Cooper we were going to a REAL fire station and he was sooooo excited. Cooper even brought his own fire truck for this special expedition.

NOTE: Fire trucks are now referred to as 'fire truuuuucks' and are no longer 'why-whys'. Sadly I kind of miss hearing 'why-why'. Another sign that our baby boy is growing up.

One might think that Cooper has seen and explored his fair share of fire trucks due to his Dad's profession, but Mark's fire trucks are a little different and not the typical fire truck that a kid relates to from books and tv. Cooper does refer to his Dad's engines as fire trucks but he really got that this was a 'Fire Truck Station'.

We couldn't have timed the visit any better. We were able to visit and explore for quite awhile and then they got a CALL. Cooper was able to see them suit up and roll out. Sirens, lights and all. We explained to him that the Fire Truck was going on a call and we might have to leave before they come back. Well, the call ended up being a quickie and the 'fire truck came back'.

Was this a big deal? To Cooper, it most certainly was. He waited, and waited and then the 'fire truck came back'. That's all he can talk about. Even a week after the visit, anytime we bring up that he went to the 'Fire Truck Station', he has to throw in the fact that the 'fire truck came back'. He even shared that little tidbit with our neighbor. They asked if he had fun on his trip and Coop told him that 'fire truck came back'. It obviously made quite an impression on the kid.



Little Fire Truck checking out Big Fire Truck




Captain Cuckoo






Little Boy, Big Station. Patiently waiting......

Still waiting.......





Fire Truck came back!!!!!!!!

Monday, June 28, 2010

Michigan Part 3 The Zoo

Next up on our Michigan Adventure, The Zoo!! Battle Creek (yes, Grandma lives in Kellogg Country) has an amazing zoo. We had a blast. Coop got to ride a little choo choo, visit the petting zoo and we even ventured off to Africa. Our African Safari was definitely the highlight. We took a zebra painted tram ride and within 4 minutes, it truly did feel like we were in Africa. This section of the zoo was created to resemble Zuri National Park amongst a small African village. The best part is the animals were allowed to roam (cage free) in a savanna-like setting. We were able to walk along several trails that had raised platforms overlooking the savanna which put you within eye level of the giraffes. We even got to give them some snacks. Coop loved it.



Giant Dinosaur
Coop discovering the giant Dinosaur


Zuri National Park, Coop admiring the sweet ride.
Enjoying the beautiful savanna.


Snack time!



Hey, Man....you got anymore? Help a brotha out!!!

Sunday, June 27, 2010

Michigan Part 2 Cuckoo's Daddy

We're a week late but I wanted to take the time to share some pics from Father's Day 2010. While Grandma Mickey was at church last Sunday morning, we decided to celebrate Father's Day with yummy coffee and skateboarding. Yes, skateboarding. Isn't that what every pregnant lady wants to be doing? But it's not all about me now is it? Sunday was ALL about Dad!!!!! As it should be.



Still got it?


Once again, Cautious Coop. I think I'll just slide down.


A Thug's Life


Huggin' it out on a board. Happy Father's Day Daddy!!!!!!

We're so happy that we were able to celebrate Dad's special day with him. Little did we know at the time, that a week later he'd be heading to Colorado (bummer). What was supposed to be a whole month off turned into 2 weeks thanks to a fire. I won't lie that I was a little more than disappointed but had to remind myself that I married a firefighter. The only stipulation I made with Mark before he left is that he come home safely. Otherwise, I'll be really pissed.
Last night, Mark's boss called to check in with him before he left to make sure I had his phone number in case there was anything I needed while Mark was gone. He made sure that I knew to call him if I needed anything at all (which was really nice). I was still pouting and told him that he better google Lamaze and clean out the back of his car in case he needed to take me to the hospital. His response, "Oh, I better trim my fingernails"......ha, ha. We'll see who the funny one is when my water breaks all over your nice clean car. Kidding of course. I just had to let it be known that I was NOT happy about Mark leaving. My pregnancy hormones are getting the best of me. I truly don't think I have anything to worry about and it's nice to know that I have someone to call if need be.
With that said, here's wishing Cooper's favorite Daddy a belated Happy Father's Day.
Stay Safe.
We LOVE YOU!!!