Monday, December 22, 2008

Merry Christmas, Carolina Style

Earlier this month, Presleigh got to take her first road trip. (Yayuh!) Everybody piled into the wee family car and hit the road for Charlotte, NC to see Aunt Shanua (pronounced "Shauna"). The coolest part was, Grammy Pina and Uncle Jeremy flew down (at deep discounts, due to the off peak travel dates) from Boston. This was extremely exciting for everyone, because Grammy Pina and Uncle Jay hadn't had a chance to meet Presleigh yet.

Daddy, Aunt Shanua, and Uncle Jeremy got to cookin' in the kitchen to make up a big bird for pre-Christmas dinner. It was like old times that never existed before with the Pina kids cookin up a storm. (We just realized that no one took a picture of the magnificent Pina turkey, but then, with all these Pina's in the kitchen, it's hard to tell which one the turkey is, right?!) There were sweet potatoes, a cheese ball, stuffing, homemade cranberry relish (a Cape Cod original recipe) yummies, more yummies, and a few yummies to go on the side.

Wow, were we full?! Daddy's first turkey came out awesome - not dry, and so tender that the meat was falling off the bone... literally! As we transferred the turkey from the pan to the plate, one of the legs and a wing just started sliding off the body. Yum-bo! You could hear Tasmanian Devil noises as we chowed down, I'm sure of it. Naps, of course were in order. While Uncle Jeremy claimed the couch without delay, Presleigh was not to be bested by anyone's napping skills. We've decided, quite unanimously, that there's some kind of tranquilizer injected in the cushions of Aunt Shanua's couch - for those who sit there cannot sit long before they begin singing the sleepytime song...

Grammy Pina had some lost time to make up for and got to hold Presleigh to her heart's content. At any point, we could count on Presleigh disappearing with Grammy. Who could blame her, right? So, here's a pic or two, or three of Grammy Pina and her Presleigh-doodles for the very first time!


Cousin Ciara and Brianna got to have some bonding time, watching movies on the big, yellow couch and then in the afternoon at the mall - girl time!!! Uncle Jay got to really meet Miss Cristine (whom he barely got to meet for the first time at the wedding last year). It was a great "family" time on Saturday.

Sunday morning was the official Pina family Christmas celebration. Grammy Pina was delighted to actually get to buy baby clothes for her infant granddaughter. This was a really cool opportunity for her, since she only got to meet her oldest granddaughter, Ciara, when she was 13. (Longer story for another day...) Uncle Jeremy... Well, what can we say - he absolutely spoiled the girls. Brie got an Abercrombie shirt with a great pair of pants, two pair of sneakers, and a badly needed pair of earbuds for her listening pleasure on the road trip back.

Being the newborn has its privileges - it's been about a week and a half, and we're still not sure Presleigh's had a chance to wear everything that Uncle Jay got her. He's just that kind of giver.What a huge heart he has. Gymboree is grateful for his patronage.
Brie and Presleigh had a great "First Christmas" We are overwhelmed by my family's generosity... and their taste in infantwear!!! Presleigh is one stylin girl - walking in her sister's footprints!

Wednesday, December 3, 2008

Plenty to Be Thankful For

Presleigh got up on time last Thursday, not knowing what madness awaited her. First, it was off to Mommy and Daddy's bathroom where a nice, warm bath was drawn in the sink. Can you believe our little girl still fits in a sink?! Newborn babies are just the cutest!!!

Back to the story... Mommy gave Presleigh a good cleaning up in preparation for a new outfit. Presleigh understood the word "Thanksgiving" about as well as she understood the words "pretty dress", but we think she got the point when she was done being unimpressed by the overly frilly, pink spitup cloth... Yeah, that's what she refers to most clothing as these days.

We hopped in the car and went over 400 and through the woods to Grandma's house. We did make sure to pack the bouncey jumper dealie, though. It proved to be a wise move. Since Presleigh isn't ready for the Pack 'n Play, we knew some kind of plaything would be a wise choice in travel gear for the holiday.

It appears our little dear is teething. Yep. Probably a month or two early. But, as of now, she'll gum the fingernail off your thumb if you put it too close to her yapper. Promise. Hey, everyone's got skills. Our little lady's got a gnack for gnawing. She's also doing a LOT of vocalizing. Nothing solid yet, just "Mmmmm". Sounds like a devious plot to make her first words "Mommy". I'm trying to teach her how to make the "D" sound...

Meanwhile, she's learning how to laugh. At least, her wide mouth, head back, silent smile now has some higher pitched sound to it from time to time. Uncle Rudy helped her practice that and the other, suspiciously "Mom"ish sound while bouncing herself senseless in the jungle jumper dealie. I think he's on the take.

Grandma, ever the gracious host, made a lovely spread with a fantastic turkey, tons of awesome sides, including some wicked awesome prosciutto wrapped in mozzarella and basil, unbelievable tortellini alfredo, and a ton of other kickin' fixin's. Whaddaya want? Gramma's Itayyin! This is just a warm-up for Christmas Eve. Abbondanza!

While we partook of the savory, meaty, and sweet, Presleigh was relegated to good old fashioned formula at the kiddie table... uh, chair... But, she ate like we did - relentlessly and with wanton disregard for the natural capacity of our gastric chambers. Well done, L'il Lady! Here she is being watched over by her big sister.

Here, as we all DOGGED some dessert, we see Presleigh doing the same. This is a confection she dreamed up on her own, though. While Daddy was busy baking pies and cakes, she was working hard at her rendition of "finger sandwiches". Not so funny if you're her fingernail!!!

After we all gorged ourselves to near overflow status, it was time to catch one of several pitiful blowout games on the tube. Presleigh provided her own commentary, as captured in this photo, lovingly referred to as "Flag on the play?!" She wasn't impressed with that call any more than we were. But we were determined to make it through the game with more eyes open than the referees.

Well, that was our plan. Presleigh wanted to show us what Thanksgiving is really all about - the post meal NAP! Only, her twist on it was "Don't try this standing up, y'all. I'm a trained professional nappie girl!"

Hope yours was as good as hers! Happy belated Thanksgiving!!!

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