Where Did Baby Corbin Go?
by Grandma
I returned yesterday from a few fun filled days with Corbin. I arrived Thursday evening and called Greg to let him know I was a few blocks away. I parked the car, got the wagon out of the trunk and was putting the sideboards on when Corbin and Daddy appeared at the door. Corbin ran down the sidewalk so fast, with his curls flying, I just knew he would fall and plow up the sidewalk. He stopped when he landed in my arms for a big hug. What JOY! He was now ready for a walk in the neighborhood in his wagon. As we approached one house, he saw the water sprinklers on. I asked if he wanted to go through it and he said, "yeah". I ran through, pulling the wagon, as fast as I could, with him laughing all the way. We walked for about 10 minutes then turned around to go home. Unfortunately, the water was off on the return trip. Bedtime came much too soon.
Friday morning we got up and fixed scrambled eggs and oatmeal with fresh blueberries for breakfast and then went for a walk in the neighborhood so that Mommy could get some sleep. She was up past 5:00 am working on a paper. We visited with a couple of the neighbors and their dogs. Then we went inside for a snack and to get ready for Gymboree. Corbin was not his usual self during class. Playing some but clinging to Mommy a lot. After Gymboree, Mommy left for her class, so Corbin and I went to the Home Depot Garden Center and picked out some flowers. Blue Pansies. Then on to Wal-Mart for milk and strawberries. Corbin was walking beside me with his arms stretched out in front of him. When I looked at him, his eyes were tightly closed. He looked so cute :-) I told him to open his eyes so that he wouldn't run into things and get hurt. He opened them, then closed them again and continued walking. This went on for about 20 feet or so. We then went home and had strawberries for our afternoon snack. I washed and capped one strawberry and handed it to him. He would pick out another one for me to wash before he was finished with that one. This went on for seven or eight berries. He actually wanted more but I told him he could have more tomorrow so he closed the lid and put them in the refrigerator.
Then it was time to start planting the flowers. Grandma dug all the holes and Corbin stuck the plants in. We had to move some wiggly worms so that they wouldn't get chopped. Corbin examined the root ball, the leaves and the flower before setting them into the hole. Yes, he managed to take a bite but Grandma had a wet paper towel handy to wipe his tongue. After all eighteen pansies were in the ground, we took Corbin's pail and carried water from the faucet so that every plant could have a good drink of water. He insisted on carrying and watering every plant all by himself.
Saturday we took our morning walk, waking all the dogs in the neighborhood. Then back home so that Grandma could make Daddy some pancakes. After everyone was dressed we headed to the Farmers Market in Old Coppell. We dropped Daddy off at the Family Practice clinic that he had worked at the past month so that he could help them pack and move to their new location. Corbin and Grandma went to the market and picked out all sorts of produce. Zucchini, new potatoes, okra, watermelon, honey, etc... The neatest thing there was the ditch. It was as deep as Corbin was tall, but he refused to let me help him. Up and down, up and down, mostly on his bottom, but oh what fun! Others around us enjoyed watching the little boy "conquer" the ditch. I put the produce in my trunk and let him play until it started to rain. By that time, Daddy called from the new clinic and told us to pick him up there. When we got home Daddy asked us if we wanted to go for a walk in the rain. Well, of course we did. Who would pass up the opportunity of splashing in the rain? By lunch time Corbin was running out of stream and was ready for his nap. So was Grandma.
After the nap, we went back outside to explore. Corbin mowed the sidewalk while carefully examining everything he came to. Things that we have passed many times before were suddenly new and exciting. You can just see his mind working. Here, he stops for a break, and discovers insects. Cool! One day he'll squish anything that crawls into the house for Mommy. :-)
Back home there was yard work waiting for us. A few of the shrub were trimmed and we all worked until every branch was picked up. Corbin worked to the very end without slowing down. Everytime he brought me a branch, he would ask, "More?" and I would tell him "Yes, bring Grandma more".
"Hey, Daddy, did you know you have a black box by your front door with wires coming out of the bottom?" Hum? "What could that be?" "Why is it there?" "What does it do?" "What will happen if I pull this?" The questions are building, get ready!
Sunday, I received one last hug from my grandson as we said our good-byes. It is getting so hard to leave, but until next time, Grandma loves you.
I returned yesterday from a few fun filled days with Corbin. I arrived Thursday evening and called Greg to let him know I was a few blocks away. I parked the car, got the wagon out of the trunk and was putting the sideboards on when Corbin and Daddy appeared at the door. Corbin ran down the sidewalk so fast, with his curls flying, I just knew he would fall and plow up the sidewalk. He stopped when he landed in my arms for a big hug. What JOY! He was now ready for a walk in the neighborhood in his wagon. As we approached one house, he saw the water sprinklers on. I asked if he wanted to go through it and he said, "yeah". I ran through, pulling the wagon, as fast as I could, with him laughing all the way. We walked for about 10 minutes then turned around to go home. Unfortunately, the water was off on the return trip. Bedtime came much too soon.
Friday morning we got up and fixed scrambled eggs and oatmeal with fresh blueberries for breakfast and then went for a walk in the neighborhood so that Mommy could get some sleep. She was up past 5:00 am working on a paper. We visited with a couple of the neighbors and their dogs. Then we went inside for a snack and to get ready for Gymboree. Corbin was not his usual self during class. Playing some but clinging to Mommy a lot. After Gymboree, Mommy left for her class, so Corbin and I went to the Home Depot Garden Center and picked out some flowers. Blue Pansies. Then on to Wal-Mart for milk and strawberries. Corbin was walking beside me with his arms stretched out in front of him. When I looked at him, his eyes were tightly closed. He looked so cute :-) I told him to open his eyes so that he wouldn't run into things and get hurt. He opened them, then closed them again and continued walking. This went on for about 20 feet or so. We then went home and had strawberries for our afternoon snack. I washed and capped one strawberry and handed it to him. He would pick out another one for me to wash before he was finished with that one. This went on for seven or eight berries. He actually wanted more but I told him he could have more tomorrow so he closed the lid and put them in the refrigerator.
Then it was time to start planting the flowers. Grandma dug all the holes and Corbin stuck the plants in. We had to move some wiggly worms so that they wouldn't get chopped. Corbin examined the root ball, the leaves and the flower before setting them into the hole. Yes, he managed to take a bite but Grandma had a wet paper towel handy to wipe his tongue. After all eighteen pansies were in the ground, we took Corbin's pail and carried water from the faucet so that every plant could have a good drink of water. He insisted on carrying and watering every plant all by himself.
Saturday we took our morning walk, waking all the dogs in the neighborhood. Then back home so that Grandma could make Daddy some pancakes. After everyone was dressed we headed to the Farmers Market in Old Coppell. We dropped Daddy off at the Family Practice clinic that he had worked at the past month so that he could help them pack and move to their new location. Corbin and Grandma went to the market and picked out all sorts of produce. Zucchini, new potatoes, okra, watermelon, honey, etc... The neatest thing there was the ditch. It was as deep as Corbin was tall, but he refused to let me help him. Up and down, up and down, mostly on his bottom, but oh what fun! Others around us enjoyed watching the little boy "conquer" the ditch. I put the produce in my trunk and let him play until it started to rain. By that time, Daddy called from the new clinic and told us to pick him up there. When we got home Daddy asked us if we wanted to go for a walk in the rain. Well, of course we did. Who would pass up the opportunity of splashing in the rain? By lunch time Corbin was running out of stream and was ready for his nap. So was Grandma.
After the nap, we went back outside to explore. Corbin mowed the sidewalk while carefully examining everything he came to. Things that we have passed many times before were suddenly new and exciting. You can just see his mind working. Here, he stops for a break, and discovers insects. Cool! One day he'll squish anything that crawls into the house for Mommy. :-)
Back home there was yard work waiting for us. A few of the shrub were trimmed and we all worked until every branch was picked up. Corbin worked to the very end without slowing down. Everytime he brought me a branch, he would ask, "More?" and I would tell him "Yes, bring Grandma more".
"Hey, Daddy, did you know you have a black box by your front door with wires coming out of the bottom?" Hum? "What could that be?" "Why is it there?" "What does it do?" "What will happen if I pull this?" The questions are building, get ready!
Sunday, I received one last hug from my grandson as we said our good-byes. It is getting so hard to leave, but until next time, Grandma loves you.