9 Months In, 9 Months Out

It only took him three quarters of a year, but Cub is finally starting to acknowledge his sister!


This is photographic proof of one of two times he has willingly held Little Miss Cub. Both times she reacted with a grin of sheer joy. This girl loves her big brother! 

Speaking of big, this month, I figured he was finally big enough for a proper bicycle. I imagined the glory of teaching him to ride, of going on walks with him pedaling ahead of us, of the day we would triumphantly remove his training wheels …

I eagerly took him to choose his bike, and he hopped on it as soon as we got home. 


Then the bicycle sat in our entranceway for three weeks. Now it’s in our basement. The bike-riding dream was apparently mine and not his. He says he’ll ride it “when I’m bigger.” 

While the bike was not a roaring success, gymnastics, which he started this month, definitely is. It’s by far the activity he’s been the most excited about and was disappointed to miss when he came down with chicken pox two days after we got the bike. 

His case was very, very mild, which is apparently quite common for kids who have had the vaccine. He caught it from his cousin in Montreal. Determined for my son not to be patient zero for a Calgary chicken pox outbreak, I knew we would have to quarantine ourselves for a week. 

Conveniently, my Mom was arriving for a week-long visit the day after his spots appeared! 

Now that we are only one province over, my parents can come visit more often. When we lived in Montreal, they could get a 7-day stay at an all-inclusive resort in Mexico (flight included) for the same price as visiting us. Let’s just say that it was really hard to sell a visit to Montreal in the winter. Popo and her grandcubsCub refused to pose for pictures with his Popo, so this was about as good as it got for a group shot. Due to the chicken pox situation, we spent most of my Mom’s visit cooped up inside. I got to sneak out a couple of times on my own, leaving Popo in charge. So. Awesome. 

My Mom cooked for us, did a bunch of random cleaning jobs I can’t be bothered to do, helped me take pictures for the blog, helped me pick out new drapes and, of course, snuggled her granddaughter at every opportunity. 

Popo wears Little MissThey went on walks together, and my Mom rocked our Lenny Lamb!

I think one of the reasons I love to read to my kids is because my Mom read to us all the time. I love listening to her read to my kids. She still uses the same tone of voice!

Popo reads with CubSince Little Miss is always just tagging along for story time with big brother, I think my Mom’s visit is the first time she’s had a story read JUST to her.

Popo reads to Little Miss Cub
On the weekend, we drove up to Canmore for some sightseeing with my Mom. I don’t think we’ll ever get used to those mountains!

Little Miss Cub in Canmore 

The weather in Southern Alberta in April has been magnificent. We had some milkies in the sunshine!Nursing in Canmore

Cub really isn’t super affectionate with anyone but me (and sometimes his Papa, but only if my lap is occupied). I know it meant a lot to my Mom when he held her hand all the way home from the bus stop on one of her last days! (Also, he’s wearing one of my brother’s t-shirts that my Mom saved for all these years!)

Popo walks with Cub

In terms of milestones, Little Miss weighed in at 18 lbs at her 9-month check up. She is very good at feeding herself, and much more interested in eating than she was last month. Still no teeth! She has been inching closer and closer to full-on mobility. Why are all babies so attracted to the remote?

As for me, I got to participate in two cloth diaper-related events in April. First, I met AppleCheeks co-owner Amy at an event hosted by Calgary Cloth Diaper Depot.

Then, I attended the Great Cloth Diaper Change with my pal Stef from The Monarch Mommy! 

At GCDC with Stef

Month ten is going to be intense; I can already tell. Operation “contain the baby” has already begun!

Little Miss is Contained





4 responses to “9 Months In, 9 Months Out”

  1. Looks like a fun month! Minus the chicken pox. of course. :/ I have to admit I like reading to my 3 month old much better than my 3 YEAR old. She’s a much better listener and seems way more interested. XD ha ha Does Cub actually like sitting and listening to stories at story time? We’ve been going to a thing at our local cloth diaper store where they read a story and provide a small snack then head across the hallway and have music and movement time in the dance studio. My 3 year old could care less about the story part. lol I’m starting to think I should have started reading to her sooner. :/

    1. Lindsay

      Cub is HUGE into story time. I can basically get him to stop whatever annoying thing he’s doing by offering to read him a book. We could read all afternoon if it didn’t make me start falling asleep!

  2. pjams

    Totally unreasonable, but this post made me cry. We’re so exhausted this week from barely sleeping (wonder week for #2) and showing our house a bunch of times. My MIL came over, complained about how tired we were and how it was boring to visit us and then she told my husband he should ask his doctor if there’s a pill he can take so he’d be less tired. And then she left to go do… well… nothing. And while it makes me sad that we have nobody to help us, it makes me more glad to know that it exists for other people, that we’re not the norm. We both have such incredibly selfish parents who fit narcissism checklists perfectly, so it’s nice to know the whole world is not like them.

    1. Lindsay

      Awww! I know how lucky I am to have the Mama I do. Your babies are going to know one day how lucky THEY are to have YOU!

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