Tuesday, November 11, 2008
Vintage Luke- Summer 2008
Monday, November 3, 2008
Rules of Engagement.
1) The dogs are not to lick Luke.
2) The dogs are not to brush up against Luke (on purpose or accidentally.)
3) The dogs are not to look at Luke.
4) Luke will pet the dogs whenever he wants. For proper dog response, please see Rules 1-3.

I caught Luke "reading" the book in his lap (a picture book I put together that he loves to turn the pages of, chew on and murmur "baby" to- because they are all of him!) and he was alternating turning pages with petting Rocco. Rocco had his head down until I snapped this picture. The pecking order is being firmly established amongst the smallest members of the Henard family.
NOTE- Lola is nowhere to be found. She and Luke have issues. It's a very complicated relationship in that she's smaller and more intriguing to Luke BUT she will suddenly bark (Rocco hardly ever does) and Luke HATES that. However, she is also 1/2 of the dog wrestling team that Luke has appointed himself referee of (he sits on the floor laughing while the dogs race around him, growling and playing, and commands "more!" if they stop) so she's got that going for her... But Luke often throws toys at both dogs and Lola is having none of that (Rocco could care less.) Ah, the drama that is Luke and Lola (like "Luke" and "Laura" from General Hospital- get it?!)
Learning to Play Well (?) With Others
Anyway, our time at school on Fridays must be paying off because Luke was very relaxed with Carter and only really got upset when Carter started crying (domino effect!) and tried to climb on him. They even started playing together which Luke seemed more interested in but that's more his age-appropriate (Carter is almost exactly one year younger then Luke- he was born March 2008.) It's hard to believe what a little boy Luke is becoming!
Friday, October 31, 2008
"Trit Treet!" (and Other Stuff)
Uncle Brad had knee surgery recently but came over to visit Luke at Grandma's. Luke is very into turning pages lately so kicking back with a good book is always welcome.
Luke and Grandma at a pumpkin patch near Stanford (that's his unusual "pum pum" by Grandma's foot.)
Luke's way of telling mom that taking pictures of people eating is rude.
So I just take away his food! (Just kidding! He was pouting over not being allowed to play with his almost empty plate and fork.) Mean mom.
Luke carving his "pum pum" with Dad. Mom was responsible for keeping seeds out of his mouth.
The finished product.
"Boo!" (A favorite Luke word)
Comparing quanity of teeth with the pumpkin? Luke wins- barely.
Celebrating fall at school. Fake leaves = real fun.
Baby you can drive my car...
With a little help from my friend.
D.W.S.- Driving While Silly.
I didn't know monsters could drive?!Luke does a monster noise/face that is a "must see." And the funniest part is it's all about YOUR reaction for him. Maybe we'll see another Dad-produced video on here soon?
Happy Halloween!
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Because So Far This Week Has Been A Bummer.
He figured out how to move the big left wheel with his good left hand. Again, no need to use the legs! Grr... (But the large wheels are removable!)
I have never personally been a big fan of Halloween, but having a child pretty much inspires you to have spirit and enthusiasm for any and all holidays. Target had these items for a couple of bucks each and Luke loves them. He's constantly grabbing for the witch hat ("hat, hat, hat...") and we've started keeping miscellaneous small toys in his "pum pum." (Note- he says "hat" on his own but we have to suggest "pumpkin" for him to respond "pum pum"- just an FYI on his language development!)
What you can't see is me holding his left hand to keep the hat on for 2 seconds. He prefers the investigate and chew experience to actually wearing it.
Readying his mouth for the tasty treats which will soon be of abundance in there. Unless Daddy gets to them first.
Wednesday, October 15, 2008
It Only Took 18 1/2 months...
Luke's First Field Trip
Teacher Julie (in blue) with her 12-24 month Friday Fall'08 Class.






