Inauguration 2009- Ian's first history lesson

It seems as though the city is back to normal now, as normal as DC can get, following the inauguration. Well, at least for a bit. I heard the other day that Michelle Obama is pregnant. It is probably just a nasty rumor, but can you imagine? A baby in the White House. It would be like one big national baby shower for months. How fun!

So I really thought inauguration was going to be awful. I was prepared for the worst. I stocked up on food and was ready to hole up in our house. Instead, I was pleasantly surprised. There was a great energy in the city- tons of people all in a good mood. The metro was a little frightening when I had to take it downtown for an event, but alas, I survived. I talked to one couple from Colorado while on the metro and they were so pumped. They were staying at a friends house in Virginia, sleeping on the floor with nine other people, but were so excited to be in the city and to take part in this momentous event.

Tim and I watched our friends' dogs while they got out of dodge for the weekend. We decided to take a walk down to the Capitol/ Mall area on the Sunday before inauguration and got a chance to snap a bunch of pictures. There was this calm about the city on Sunday, a calm before the storm. We made a point to tell Ian what each building was, its significance, and the importance if the inauguration.

On the backside of the Capitol- looking toward the House side, with the new Visitor Center promenade on the left.

The city was filled with port-o-potties. I have never seen so many in my life. They were everywhere!

A view of the front side of the Capitol- all ready for inauguration day.

Thousands of empty seats waiting to be filled.

My favorite picture! Tim and all the dogs. You should have seen the looks we got.

Ian and Biergit keeping eachother warm.

I am now officially a homemaker.

I just made baby food for the first time and it was SOOO easy. I can't wait for Ian to try it. I sure hope he likes acorn squash.

Bake the acorn squash in an inch of water at 400 degrees for 40 minutes.

Take cool pictures of the acorn squash.

Puree in food processor - add a little water if too thick.

Store in used Gerber containers when the store is out of ice cube trays.

Ian is Talking. Well, kind of.

I just returned from Ian's six month doctor's appointment. He is a champ and didn't even cry when he got his shots. He has dropped in weight- and at 15 lbs is now in the 10th percentile. He is eating so much these days though, and is talking up a storm. Some of his other favorite things to do: go on walks, stare at me while I brush my teeth, and roll around on the floor. Here are some videos of him saying yaddadda yaddadda.

Adventures in Baby Food

The whole food/eating thing totally caught me by surprise with Ian. One day he was just nursing- the next he was eating three square meals a day. I am not quite sure how it happened. He had some applesauce sometime in November, some rice cereal at Thanksgiving, then didn't really eat much until about a week ago when he ate sweet potatoes at day care. Now he is an eating machine. He is eating oatmeal, bananas, and pears in the morning; pears or peaches and rice cereal for lunch; some sort of veggie and rice cereal at dinner; and a banana for dessert. He loves it.

But I had totally planned to make my own baby food. I am really looking forward to it, but I am a bit behind. I am supplementing with Gerber right now until I get my act together. I have some sweet potatoes and carrots to bake and steam but nothing to store them in. I would love any suggestions on great storage containers for food. Also, any great recipes you have would be great too. Ian seems to be very adventurous and hasn't turned away any veggies or fruit yet. Below are some pictures from our adventures with baby food.

Ian eating rice cereal before Christmas. So clean.

Not quite interested in the oatmeal yet.

Eating sweet potatoes from Aunt Jodi and loving it!

Desperate times call for desperate measures

This time of year it is easy to get depressed. In fact I have spoken with several of you and I KNOW you are depressed so don't deny it. As Becky writes, all we want to do is take a vacation- get away from the cold- and wake up and hope that it is spring. So, I am offering my son to you. Yes, it is low, but desperate times call for desperate measures. The other day I too was feeling a bit down and all I needed was to look through Ian's outtakes to cheer me up. Unfortunately (or in this case fortunately), Ian has inherited my ability to take the WORST pictures ever. For every 20 pictures of Ian I get one good one. Here are the outtakes for your enjoyment! It is no vacation, but it will hopefully cure your cabin fever for a few moments.

So life has gotten a little crazy lately. Crazy in a good way though. I just don't have as much free time to post as I used to. I am officially back to work - working in the office twice a week, and at home the rest of the time. Ian is slowly warming up to his day care, and Tim and I are getting used to the new schedule.

We had Ian baptized last weekend and had a ton of family in town to share in this momentous occasion. Ian did great and managed not to mess up his outfit. He wore a white sweater suit with the booties and sweater that his Great Grandmother Nain made. Tim's father baptized Ian and it was very moving. It was so special to be able to look out and see all of our family and friends in the congregation witnessing Ian's baptism. I am totally bummed because I never take enough pictures (like ones with all the family, greatgrandparents, and godparents- what was I thinking?), but here are a few:

Ian and his First Christmas

Ian experienced a lot of "firsts" this Christmas, including Christmas itself.

First live nativity at Lincoln Park.

First time eating a scrumptious dinner of rice cereal in his highchair.

First time getting a bottle from Cousin Cate

First time experiencing the annual Rotzell Christmas party, the singing of the Twelve Days of Christmas by all 75 partygoers, seeing his Pop Pop try to orchestrate the entire thing, and subsequently falling asleep to the pure insanity of it all.

First time wearing a Santa hat.

First time seeing his cousin Will dressed in a three piece suit.

First time opening a Christmas present

First time sitting on Pop Pop's lap on Christmas morning

First time in a Johnny Jump Up

First time snuggling with Uncle Seth

First time hearing Uncle Pete play the guitar

First time meeting the New Jersey Chapmans

All in all a wonderful Christmas. Ian can't wait until next year!