Showing posts with label godson. Show all posts
Showing posts with label godson. Show all posts

Saturday, September 05, 2009

holy cupcakes, batman


Tayo turned three today and had a superhero-themed party (yeah it was totally my idea) for which I made the above Batman and X-Men themed cupcakes. Having exposed him to Spiderman since he was a baby and Batman for the past year or so, I decided it was time to introduce him to Wolverine and the X-Men so got him, as part of his present, the animated X-Men series that used to be on CBBC on Saturday mornings when I was a kid (and it's not like I got so excited about it I cracked the DVD open and watched an episode before I wrapped it up or anything...)

Midway through his party I saw him crouched on the floor staring intently at a Marvel Heroes napkin (we'd gone and got a bunch of Marvel Heroes party crap the night before - paper plates, cups etc). I went over to see he was okay and he asked me to tell him again (as per our conversation the evening before) who all the characters were, and explain how exactly it was Peter Parker became Spiderman and Tony Stark became Iron Man. I think he got it. It was cute to see he'd remembered our conversation from earlier and was really trying to commit the characters to memory. We'll make a comic book geek of him yet. Especially with me as his godmother, giving him X Men crap and Spiderman hoodies:

Sunday, May 17, 2009

super freak



Our first BBQ of the season was spent mostly inside due to the English weather, so we got the dancing monkey to entertain us...

(We have *no* idea where he picked up The Robot from)

Thursday, August 14, 2008

bad influence...

freedom!

Hanging out with M. and Tayo - coffee, wandering, heading up to Chiswick House (as above), where we introduced T. to the pleasures of the climbing tree (though he is perhaps still a little young to fully appreciate it).

Later we went for lunch, where the tot loudly banged on the table, demanding "more!" Maria tried to get him to more politely say "more please". I took the initiative, and made him say "Please sir, may I have some more?", à la Oliver Twist, before he could have more food. I am an evil godmother. Mwahahahaha.

Friday, June 13, 2008

If you make me a part of your child’s life, I will imprint myself upon them…


I tried reading Watchmen to my godson Tayo when he was 5 months old but he just wasn’t that in to it. The Marvel Heroes X Men pop up book went down a bit better when he’d just turned one, and now he’s approaching two (where has the time gone?!) I bombard him with comic book t-shirts. We went shopping and came back with two Spiderman and one Batman t-shirts. And that’s not even touching upon the NJ Nets and Run DMC things I got him as a baby…


And then there’s goddaughter Margot, who got her first Ramones t-shirt three months before she was even born, and who I had much fun stocking up for in New York – this Clash onesie from Trash & Vaudeville being a prime example. So punk rock.


punk baby

Tuesday, December 25, 2007

happy merry whatever

10am, Christmas morning: as we open the blinds to discover grey skies and sheeting rain.
My sister: Ohhh, I was hoping for a White Christmas, not a wet christmas.
Me: There's only two letters between 'white' and 'wet' christmas.
Sister: There's only two letters between 'white' christmas and your mum.

3pm, Christmas day, Shepherd's Bush.
My godson, while not quite as insanely cute as last year, is rocking the festive jumper look, surrounded by many noisy toys.

christmas jumper

4pm, Christmas day: driving back home.
Over Chiswick Bridge, the sky looks as if it's on fire - the rain has gone, the snow isn't coming, but there's a killer sunset to round off the daylight hours of Christmas '07.

wet christmas. good sunset.

Later: dinner scheduled around the Dr Who Christmas special, too much food, watching Hairspray in bed.

Merry Christmas to all, and to all a... thank god Christmas is done for another year.

Wednesday, October 31, 2007

Wednesday, March 07, 2007

emo baby strikes again

skellington

he left his hair au naturel (ie, unruly and curly) but remembered the stripes and skulls...

also: emo baby drools over the camera (vimeo)


emo baby pt 1

Monday, February 12, 2007

xxEmoBabyxx

xxEmoBabyxx


"Yeah, my favourite bands are Dashboard Confessional, My Chemical Romance, Avenged Sevenfold... When I grow up I want to be Pete Wentz..."


I know, I know, I should act the grown up, but it's still funny to give him emo hair (when it's normally like this)

Monday, December 25, 2006

Merry Christmas, mofos

Sorry, I had to. Kid looks so darn cute.

This is my favourite boy, my godson Tayo, all dressed up for Christmas:

sorry, i had to do it



Hope y'all had a good one, whatever you've been celebrating. I promise to resume normal, non-nauseatingly-cute picture posts soon.

Saturday, December 02, 2006

I'm turning into the most boring person ever

look at that face



I really miss my NY life, but look at this face and tell me you'd be able to walk away from him. For the record, in addition to his baby adidas sweater, he was also wearing tiny baby jeans and tiny baby Timberlands. Baby G.

Tuesday, September 05, 2006

i heart...

i heart...



matteo

born at 00:05 on september 5th 2006. welcome, lovely boy.