

Yes, this is Vincent's snow angel.






Usually, the car gets you around, rather than you getting it around.
For those of you with babies, you know that it can be like night & day with development. One minute, I'm chasing Vincent around the house, next minute he stands up on his little car & starts pushing it around! Of course, little boy got so excited about his car, he did at one point topple over it & kiss the floor. I may have blood stained on my shirt to remember that by. That's the problem with having teeth now.
Saturday, September 29, 2007 - The Hunt family fly solo again for the first time in over a month. That's right, we are currently without any house guests. It actually felt a little weird at first. The night my dad went home, I actually forgot he had gone at one point & started to look for him for a second.Well, okay, Vincent has been crawling for several weeks now, but I haven't been the best at keeping the blog updated...
Life has been pretty busy at the Hunt House. We've had several visitors and some home improvements. But, it's all coming to a close soon.
Two of the recent visitors have been Vincent's A-ma & A-Gong, also known as my mom & dad. My mom has been wanting to go to Victoria, B.C. since I moved to Seattle 5 years ago. So, we decided that we'd take a family trip there. David found Swans Suite Hotel, near Chinatown. We scored a two level, two bedroom suite. Downstairs is the kitchen, bathroom, & livng/dining area. Upstairs are the two bedrooms. It was perfect! David and I were able to get out for mini dates after Vincent went to bed each night.
Now, here you go, a little video of Vincent crawling around in the hotel living room.
Hey Sunshine! We took Vincent out to South 47 Farm about a month ago. I don't have any recent photos yet, so you'll just have to deal with this one.

I've been thinking about writing this blog entry for some time now, but was having a hard time putting into words what I've felt for the past 6 and a half months. I'm still not really sure I can fully express the amazement I feel with this beautiful, delightful, little creature that is my baby.
As all my mom friends may know, even after all those pregnancy hormones have subsided, I'm finding that I am more emotional than I've ever been. Something happened to me the day I found out I was having a baby. I was no longer just Anny Hunt. I was TWO-in-one! I never imagined that I could love this tiny little being inside of me that I've never even met so much. And, then, Vincent Tomi Hunt was born, and I love him more than I knew possible.
I'm not saying that everyday is just awesome and beautiful. Believe me, I've had to adjust to this motherhood thing big time. I'm still adjusting. With all this love, came so much guilt. For me, at least. And, the amount of pressure I put on myself. I don't think I prepared myself very well to be a mother. I mean, we were ready with the crib, changing table, cloth diaper service, car seat, stroller, baby book, clothes (although most of them didn't fit, so maybe not so ready with clothes), books, toys, even baby proofing stuff that we're just now going to start using. I just don't think I really thought about what kind of mother I am going to be. I didn't do much reading. Heck, the only books on having a baby that we had were about actually having the baby...child birth. No Dr. Sears, no breastfeeding help books, not even the American Academy of Pediatrics book. I just thought, "I'm going to be loving & caring, and what more is there to it?" Much more.
Breastfeeding, pumping, milk supply, reflux, color of poop, cradle cap, mis-shapen head, tummy time, elimination communication, all the choices of cloth diapers...my obsessions go on. All this, and more, to think about for such a small person. I have gone from one obsession to another. I can't believe I'm even admitting to all of this. I guess I can because I don't think I'm alone. I'm sure with other moms, if it's not one of the above, it's gotta be something else. But, you know what? Vincent has been worth all of it.
Being a mother has been the best thing I've ever done in my life. Every morning, when I hear Vincent's little voice on the monitor, I'm am overjoyed thinking about the first time I get to see him that day. And, when David and I go into his room to say "Good morning" and he's smiling up at us, my heart melts. And, we are like buddies, Vincent and I. We go on outings, we play together, we ride the bus, take walks, take naps, pick on Buster, do chores (when we can).
I am amazed each day that I helped create this person! Every single little part of him. Being a part of all that is new to him, all the growth and learning, has been such an incredible experience. With each stage in his life so far, I want to freeze him there forever, only to find that the next stage is even better than the last.
I can't wait to see what all my dear baby boy has in store for this world!
P.S. - I couldn't have found a better man to be my baby daddy.
I think this is supposed to be Vincent's new smile. He started working on it over the weekend.