Telling us to open the mysterious package that had been left on our doorstep.
Telling us to open the mysterious package that had been left on our doorstep.

Corbin is starting his 2nd week of pre-school and I still want to cry about it. I thought today I would be fine. He woke up and remembered that it was a school day. I had been a little worried that after the long weekend he wouldn't want to go back. So the morning started out fine, he got dressed and brushed his teeth. We got in the car...things are still great...we listened to Christmas music...he sipped on his breakfast drink... Then as we turned onto the street that takes us up to the school I got a familiar lump in my throat. I took a deep breath and it went away. As his teacher came to the car to get him he was fine, but as soon as she took his hand and walked away with him the tears came again. Not his, but mine. I cried down that hill wondering how all you moms who have done this before me felt. This is normal right? Even though we have some rough days around here, I miss him.
Disneyland and Halloween
Monday night we went to Disneyland. We had so much fun. The longest line was maybe 20 min and Corbin did a really good job waiting (that is a new side effect of his diet). Corbin is tall enough to go on just about everything. His first "big boy" ride was Star Tours, he was a little nervous, but thought is was pretty cool. Cooper was as easy as ever, no complaining, just sleeping and looking around. We look forward to going again. Corbin still talks about it, and loves to cuddle with his new Mickey Mouse that Daddy bought him.
Tonight was Halloween. Liz invited us to trick or treat with them and a bunch of friends. We had a great time. My mom came along too which was really fun for Corbin. Cooper was a cute little Yoda. Corbin was Superman, but only because he wouldn't wear any costume, he was only willing to leave the house in his jammies. So even though we bought a real Superman costume and a monkey and a lion, and made a Jedi costume, he would only go out into public in his jammies. Oh well, he had fun and did a great job saying "trick or treat". Thanks Liz for inviting over.
Corbin pulled an Indiana Jones on me last night. I was putting him to bed and it was probably the 2nd or 3rd time that I had taken him back to his room. As he climbed in he bumped his knee on the bed rail. He whimpered a little and said "Knee owie. Mommy kiss it". So I did, but he didn't stop with his knee. He smiled and pointed to his elbow "Elbow owie kiss it". He went through all his body parts, all his fingers, both feet, ears, eyes, nose, lips, teeth, tummy, leg, chin. I finally said goodnight and he stayed in bed. I'm sure that Super Nanny would have frowned at me for letting him pull me into his game of Keep Mommy In the Room a Little Longer. But who could resist a chance to give so many kisses?
Corbin has loved spotting pumpkins around town. Derek and I made plans to go to a pumpkin patch today and let him pick out his very own pumpkin. Sounded like fun to us until we discovered that all the pumpkin patches are closed during the day. At least all 4 that we drove by were. So we ended up at Albertsons and bought these two there. Lots of fun huh? (well it does get better)







