Tuesday, December 27, 2011

Happy Holidays!

It was a fun Christmas Eve for Shosei this year and for his parents as well.  We celebrated with a nice homemade Eve dinner of fish meuniere with a topping of cooked bell peppers and capers, fresh green salad, onion soup, bread, large oven roasted shrimp, roasted asparagus, and some cheese and olives as appetizers.  Oh, and we opened a bottle of sparkling wine that was a complimentary gift from the resort we stayed in when we went to Gunma. Fortunate for us, we have a view of the still under construction tall radio tower from our balcony and it was lit up in a splendid silvery illumination around Christmas.  Shosei was excited to see the Christmas tree lit up on our balcony.  He was also happy to receive a cool book from Grandpa in Seattle.  It was a special book which you can record your own voice and the reader can follow the story by listening to the recording.  Note:  Hallmark sells this kind of cool book.
New Years Day is fast approaching!  A new year, a new day, another new resolution!  My resolution for this year is to keep the resolution from 2011 and get better at it.

Wednesday, December 21, 2011

Happy 12 months!

Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday, dear Shosei, Happy Birthday to you.
 December 20, 2011

Monday, December 5, 2011

Bath time

At exactly 8 pm, I always run the bath and get Shosei ready for his evening bath.  Now that he can stand up, supported by a wall or by putting his arms around my neck and shoulders, it is so easy to undress him.  He knows it's a routine and enjoys having his bath.  Recently, I started incorporating teeth brushing into the routine.  He has 8 teeth.  4 on top, 4 on the bottom.  Routine is good for a baby.  Routine is good for me.  I live by routines.  I tend to get out of whack when something out of the ordinary happens during the day.  But I've gotten better. 
When I was a child, I would stay in the bath and get completely warmed up before bravely stepping out into the cold rooms of my house during the winter months.  I used to count to twenty in 3 languages.  Japanese, English and in Spanish. 
Now, for my son, I count to ten in 4 languages!  The latter, plus in Chinese.  He is always so content, warm, and sleepy and ready for his evening bottle of warm milk.