Lazy Post

Just as the title says, this is a lazy post, I know I need to update the blog but I don't feel like uploading all my new pictures. I just looked through my camera and there's at least 50 new pictures that I need to upload and are more current than these, but at least this is something different. Ryan has to go the Dallas for the next two days for a research convention/presentation thing so I think I'll spend some time on the blog during those evenings. Here's some pictures from a random Sunday afternoon.

Grant loves to sit and look out the window. He usually calls out to people as they walk by or bangs on the window at them. He's also learned to say one of his first intelligible words while looking out the window. When we see a car drive by I ask Grant if he can say car. Basically all he can get out in "ca" but it's still really cute.

On Monday and Tuesday this week we headed down to Wilmington and stayed with Ryan's dental school mentor. They are a very nice couple who have a lot of room in their house and invited us to come stay with them and have fun at the beach. Ryan spent some of Tuesday shadowing his mentor's orthodontic practice but otherwise we went down the the oceanfront and had some fun. We decided we'll have to go again sometime when it's warm enough to swim. On the way home we realized we didn't take any pictures, but the lady we stayed with took a few and emailed them to me. This is Grant harassing their miniature schnauzer who he only warmed up to during the end of our visit. The first day Grant would start screaming every time the dog barked and didn't want to be near it. I realized this was probably better than Grant not being afraid because then all he wanted to do was poke her eyes and pull her whiskers.

New Do and other Fun Stuff

I've told a few of you about how I was planning on doing something drastic to my hair. I was getting tired of my triangle hair (what I liked to call it) and was planning on cutting it to my shoulders. So I didn't end up getting too scissor happy but a decent amount was cut off and there's definitely more layers and style to it. Now if only I can get motivated to actually blow dry my hair and fix it up during the week and not just for church.

This is one of the only pictures I could find showing how long my hair was before the cut. Plus it's a cute picture of Grant figuring out how to unzip Ryan's backpack and find an internet cord to eat. We're having to become more inventive in our baby-proofing these days, and Grant is becoming more upset when we confiscate whatever new, forbidden prize he has found. It's just not easy being little.

I asked Grant what he thought of my new hair cut and this was his response. He was mad there was less hair to pull. Actually, he was just tired the other night and sat down to cry and I couldn't help snapping a little picture of him, we even think he's cute when he's crying. That and look at his little turkey tail, I had combed that thing down 2 times that day, yet it goes right back to sticking up. I think he may be plagued by that Alfalfa sprout all his life.

It's Spidey-baby...we brought his car seat in because our car was in the shop so Grant took it as another climbing obstacle. Why not scale the wall while balancing on a wobbly car seat?

Last weekend we went up to VA to see my parents and MomNick (my dad's mom). We haven't seen her since our wedding and she had just returned from her 7th mission, this one was in Ecuador. Here's a 4-generation picture of Nickersons, it was really great to see her and spend some time with family.

Walking and fun in a box

So Grant isn't walking by himself yet but he was become quite proficient using his walker. A friend of ours let us borrow their walker and Grant loves it. Never mind that he is up against the piano in this picture, he has since mastered turning and can now take loops around the house. It's pretty cute when I look over the kitchen counter and see a little head moving swiftly by. He sometime takes me by surprise because he gets to his walker and starts moving even before I notice he's gone. Fortunately, he can't get into too much trouble with a foot of plastic in front of him.
So this is the reason I've been hanging on to that old shoe box, at least I can tell myself that. Remember when you were small enough to play in boxes and fit in tiny places, I should have enjoyed that more. Grant has a good ol' time in an old shoe box, whether playing in it, putting toys in it or being pushed around in it.

Looks like he tired Ryan out, at least he's sitting so cutely with his hands folded!

Austen Addict

Why do I love Jane Austen's novels so much? Since January, PBS has been showing a new adaptation of one of Austen's books every Sunday night (except Pride and Prejudice, which was the original PBS version---still awesome). Let's just say that I look forward to Sunday night all week. I like seeing the different movies and how they relate to my interpretation of the book. Her stories and so fun and she creates characters that you feel like you know by the end of each book. Plus there's the romance, wit, and the fact that the heroine is always able to marry for love, to men who just happen to be rich. Every woman's dream, right? I've even got Ryan to watch them with me and he appreciates the humor. For all you fellow Austen Addicts you should try out a character quiz and see who you are most like: http://quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=41259 It says I am most like Elinor Dashwood from Sense and Sensibility, followed by Emma Woodhouse and Jane Bennet. I'd say that's probably pretty right, I'm definitely not feisty enough to be Elizabeth Bennet.

Tagged again

I decided to participate in all the tagging, it's just an organized way to make a new post.

How long have you been together? We've been married for about 3 1/2 years, including dating over 4 years.

How long did you date? Dated 5 months and engaged for 3 months

How old is he? 27

Who eats more? Ryan can pack it away. However, it was some kind of dessert, I would only eat less because I had to restrain myself, otherwise I could probably eat more.

Who said "I love you" first? Ryan did.

Who is taller? Ryan

Who sings better? That would probably be Ryan. Even though I really enjoy singing, especially in the car, I've come to the realization that I would probably be one of the few to make it in front of the American Idol judges, and not because I was good.

Who is smarter? Ryan again, he's smart and also can memorize very quickly, which is good for dental school. At times I still use pregnancy and having a child as an excuse for my brain farts. I know that doesn't count, but everyone uses it!

Who does the laundry? I put in one load a day and it keeps on top of it.

Who does the dishes? Usually me unless I ask, which I do if Ryan doesn't have to study or if there are a lot of dishes to do, he does a good job.

Who sleeps on the right side of the bed? Looking at the foot of the bed, Ryan does. However, so far we've been switching about once or twice a year.

Who pays the bills? Ryan does the cell phone bill and I do the rest. I don't know why but I don't want to pay the phone bill.

Who mows the lawn? No lawn, but when we do have one it will be Ryan.

Who cooks dinner? I do, but Ryan does have some responsibilities like cooking the noodles or making mashed potatoes (he makes them better than me).

Who is more stubborn? We both have our issues we are stubborn about, but probably me.

Who kissed who first? This will always be a debate, Ryan says he kissed me first, I say he came in to kiss me and stopped, so I came the rest of the way, which would be me. I guess we kissed each other.

Who asked who out? He did, he said he'd been perusing the ward menu and thought "I bet Erin would be fun to go out with", and then asked me out.

Who proposed? Ryan. We had already talked about getting married and since Ryan worked all week in SLC we only saw each other Saturday nights and Sundays, I knew one night when he was late coming to Provo that he probably had the ring. We got engaged on the hill above the Provo temple and there may have been a few other couples up there doing the same thing :)

Who is more sensitive? Definitely me

Who has more friends? We're probably about even.

Who has more siblings? Ryan does.

I tag everyone who hasn't done this one yet.

Happy Birthday to Me!

Yes, I am 26 years old and am already feeling it in my hip...actually I think my hip is sore because we put a gate up in the kitchen to keep Grant out and after high-stepping over that 50 times a day anyone's hip would be sore (or it's the arthritis :). Once again Ryan made me the Big Fat Chocolate Cake and it was a masterpiece. He takes pride in this yearly baking ritual and I don't think I could have made it better. Thanks Ran, I love you!!

My parents came down for the weekend to visit and watch Grant so we could go out. We went to Carrabbas for dinner (awesome!!!!! I get the same thing every time and love it, it's so delicious!!!) Then, like the exciting couple we are, we hung out at Borders for awhile, looking at cool house and cabin design books and came home to get to bed. This past week I haven't been able to get to bed before 12 most days because of work, going to the temple, and finishing my book so around 10:30 I told Ryan we had to head home. When a baby wakes you up before 7 every morning, staying out late loses it's appeal. It was a fun birthday.

Cute and Silly

Grant makes us laugh everyday. He is growing so quick and becoming more and more mobile. After changing his diaper one day I left the room to throw it away and wash my hands. On my return I found Grant hanging out under his curtains, with his pants unbuttoned and bum diaper-free. He's quite curious and is always looking for new places to explore. Ryan and I think it's funny and interesting how babies bodies are so flexible and they don't get sore like us adults. When I pulled back the curtains Grant preferred to look at me by bending backwards instead of turning around. He does that a lot, I tried it and my neck was sore for a day.

He looks more and more like a little boy to me and less like an infant. We just love our fun little boy!