
Last night Sully decided he needed to wear Gabe's glasses. Gabe humored him--because it was cute--but we now need to explain to Sully that, no, you don't need to wear our glasses all the time.
Oh, well. Anything to be more like Dad.
stories, happenings, random facts & potentially boring minutae on all things pertaining to the Life Sandholm
It is safe to say that Sullivan thoroughly enjoyed Christmas this year. This was the year of the Sheldon Christmas. Even though Sully was sick the whole time we were there with a 104 degree fever on Christmas Eve and needing nebulizer treatments for his cough, he was still a pretty happy little bugger.
Sully's favorite thing to do this Christmas:
--Helping to decorate the tree.
--Helping to make gingersnap cookies.
--Helping hand out gifts and then help people to open their gifts after he handed them to them.
--Singing "Jingle Bells" with Dad.
--Playing Play Doh.
--Playing "Match," a.k.a. the game Memory, but with the cards facing up to match the pairs instead of trying to remember where the pairs are like the big kids play the game.
I expect that Play Doh and playing "Match" will be part of a long term trend, but each of those were pretty popular during our Christmas festivities. Here are a few photos of him throughout the month.
P.S. Don't forget to check out the video in the below post. It expires on January 15 unless I hear of great demand for me to purchase the download rights for $5. I think it's worth a couple weeks of funny, but let me know if anyone thinks it needs to live on forever. The stars are we Minneapolis Sandholms along with Gabe's brothers, C.J. and Cole. We're like the Backstreet Boys. Except I'm not a boy. And it's elves. But, just saying. I still think it could be considered as impressive as the Backstreet Boys. Maybe.

Sullivan and Gabe went for a walk last weekend around Lake Harriet. Well, it was really more of a 3-mile amble with stops to look at the ducks; pointing out and petting the various dogs; letting Sully out of the stroller to walk in the way of other walkers, joggers and strollers; and then making Sully a pile of leaves to jump in and throw around. Gabe got some super cute photos on his cell phone (yes, we need to get better about carrying around a camera with a charged battery and then actually getting it out to take pictures).
One the agenda for this weekend:
- Go to Shriner’s Circus to let Sullivan see real elephants
- Go to pumpkin patch to get into the Halloween spirit
- Buy Sully a Halloween costume of some sort (probably whatever is left on clearance at Target)
Sully is currently at home with Grandma Pipho as he has these two days off for school conferences. Gabe and I are going to Sully’s conference tonight at 5:30 PM. Will be interesting considering Sully is definitely reaching the terrible twos, as evidenced by the following:
Favorite Phrases
--"No!” (said while flinging his arm at you as if to hit you)
--"My do it!”
--“Daddy!”
(Sidenote: I am currently a second-class citizen at home. This has proven a nice thing as Sully has been sick and only wants Gabe to help him/rock him in the middle of the night; this sucks when I would just like a hug before the kid goes to bed.)
Fun New Behavior Issues
Has begun hitting his teachers and parents when he doesn’t get his way.
He stands and cries inconsolably when he doesn’t get his way or you don’t understand what he is asking. Most recent example was the “Great Breakfast Stand Off” yesterday morning. We made Sully a toaster waffle, but he then decided he wanted Oatscreme instead for breakfast. We asked him to eat one bite of waffle before he could have Oatscreme; he instead chose to cry and scream for 20 minutes. It’s a constant War of the Wills at our house. He’s a stubborn bugger.
This one is actually kind of fun – he thinks it’s hilarious to fall down. Whenever he has fallen, we’ve always said, “Oh, ka-boom!” or “Oh, you went boom!” Goal was to make it seem fun and not like a scary thing he needed to cry about. Well, mission accomplished.
Now he will just walk down the sidewalk and then all of a sudden turn himself into a Indian-style seated position and lay on the ground and say, “A-boom!” He did this repeatedly on another Lake Harriet walk all of us did on Sunday. Cute, but you seriously don’t get anywhere, and it’s really annoying to the people around you.
Hopefully he is nicer at school than at home. But he’s still cute, and he’s still our Sully.
And here is a photo of the yahoos who were sitting two rows in front of us during the game (photo courtesy of http://www.fannation.com/). These guys were the only Iowa State fans in probably a five-ish section area, and they were lucky enough to end up next to a very ginormous Iowa season ticket holder who made sure to cheer intimidatingly at these guys by standing up on the bleacher and screaming at them while spittle flew out of his mouth (Iowa guy is seen here with hands over face on cell phone). Not sure what the mix-up was, but I don't think Cyclone dudes were supposed to be sold tickets in our section. Oh, well. No one beat them up, at least.
Oh, and we won! Iowa 17, Iowa State 5. WOO! woo.

Sully at the lake, looking forlorn while playing with his belly button. Dad and sandwagon are in the background.
Sully reading his fortune at Szechuan Star. Note: he did not eat anything while there, but he did insist on having his fortune cookie opened.
Sully wearing his 4th of July Parade hat from daycare. He put it on himself, and on the back is where the little cut out bear is that he colored. He has a bear on his hat as he is now a "Bear" at daycare. He graduated this month from a Duckling. He's getting so big!

