Friday, September 27, 2013

Communication is Key

Conversation with my Hubby last night.

Me: So have you noticed anything different? 
Hubby:  {Looking around} Well, you haven't cut the Big D's hair 
Me: No, he still won't let me any where near him with the clippers.

Hubby: Smart kid...I don't know what do you want me to notice?...that your plant is still alive? 
Me:  Yes, my plant is still alive, but that's not it either.  It is around that area though. 
Hubby:  You spent more money on a mirror. 
Me:  Yes, and I hung it up a couple days ago.  Now the wall doesn't look so empty. Better right?
Hubby: {no comment}

So I learned two things last night.

  1.  The empty space on the wall only bothered me.
  2.  Apparently I am really proud of my single living plant...and giving bad haircuts.

My Husband is a lucky man :)

Thursday, September 26, 2013

Just a Little Fish in a Big Pond

I signed the Toddler up for Pre-School swim lessons in May.

He absolutely loved it!

He also learned things like:

The diving board looks like a much better idea when you are in line.  
Actually standing on it is a whole 'nother story.
Once off the diving board you realize you forgot how much fun it looked, back in line.  
Repeat as necessary.

"I still really love water"
(but if you get out of the pool for a potty break without a towel you will get cold)

"I want googles like Taylor"

Scored some goggles!

Toys in the pool are awesome
 (The bathtub at home, however, is now much less impressive)

Its fun to share floating devices with cute little girls.

In my mind he did really well.
Of course I don't know how to swim, but he looked like he did great from my nice dry bench.

They wore floaties on their arms and had lots of pool toys.  
Give that boy a noodle (or even without) and he gets himself around the pool.

  He also really liked kicking while holding the side of the pool. 
 I didn't notice him blowing bubbles at the our bathtub yes.
 (Blowing bubbles was a lesson they tried to teach them for getting used to the water I guess)

Understaffed...Still Loved

In the last few months I crossed another First off my life's list.  Not one I was particularly ready or wanting to cross off, but such as life.

I received my first "I just don't love you anymore!"

Of course being the 3 years olds mother who happens to gets kisses, hugs and plenty of "I love yous" it takes more than a little boy throwing a fit after getting in trouble to cause me doubts.  But, I can't say it didn't hurt.

He has thrown out the "I don't likes" and "I don't love" Daddy before, and even brother....but it was a first for Mommy.  It was also not the last.  I have received several more.

Coupled with my mom's visit the proir weekend when he asked if she could be his New Mommy.  I asked who I would be and got "I don't know" with a tone of "I don't care, you have already been replaced".

This lead to the Big D joining in on the fun, but needing more clear roles starting calling me Grandma.

Thankfully a few months later and I haven't been grandma since, and they seem content with me as mommy overall....however Josh did mention that he needed 10 mommies this weekend.

At this time we are not taking applications, despite being 9 mommies understaffed.

On Board With Cardboard

Halloween is approaching.  Apparently my children are also approaching the age of wanting to pick out their own costumes.


The PreSchooler actually wanted to be Wall-E last year, but I made them both minions instead.  He has periodically reminded me all year though that he wants a Wall-E costume.  So no amount of suggestions have changed his mind.  We are now committed...and also off put by DIY tutorials with months worth of effort, or a $50 purchase price with horrible reviews.  I'm leaning towards cardboard box, paint, duct tape, and my sister's creative talents.

The Big D has changed from Buzz Lightyear, Fire Fighter, and Bob the Builder/Fix it Felix (all easy-ish was rooting for using the tool belt we already have and possibly a hat).  However he has now settled on a Flying Tractor.  I thought time and reminding him of other possibilities would help...but nope, Flying Tractor it is.

I'm open for ideas!  Please comment.

***Bonus Question: Do costumes bring out your crafty or your checkbook?***

Although I did buy costumes one year (Star Wars) I much prefer the old fashioned home made ones.

2009 - 
baby was 2 weeks old - nothing 

2010 - 

2011 - 
Star Wars (Chewy & Darth)

2012 -
 Minions from Despicable Me

Wednesday, September 25, 2013

Sprinkle Showers Bring...Babies

Last weekend a good friend and I threw a baby shower for my sister.  Or a sprinkle shower/meet and greet as the focus was on meeting her newest cutie pie rather than soliciting

It was a lot of fun, colorful, simple and for once actually turned out as good as it did during the planning stage in my mind. (That is a scary place my my head that it.  Not the party.  That wasn't scary at all)

 For as much scheming and plotting I put into the decorations I didn't take any pictures.
But, I did of the important part - the people.   Although I did miss a few sneaky guests, and a few I took off guard pictures so they didn't turn out. Oh, and little boys who were too busy to be bothered with a baby shower played quietly in the next room...away from my camera.
(I promise not to post unflattering pictures of friends and family on my blog)

 Two of the sweetest women I know.  
The one of the right will be given her first grand baby by the one on the left :)

 Baby girl did so great, she got passed around for 3 hours and never fussed.  She must have been feeling the love.

We rediscovered my grandma is the biggest baby hog in the world...but really it shouldn't have came as a surprise.  Anyone who gave birth to 16 kids obviously likes babies.  And as a cousin and I also discussed, by the time you have 85 grandchildren, you have earned as much time holding a baby as you want.  My grandma's motto is always "don't worry, I'll give her back when she crys"

My favorite project is actually the post shower project.  I am making custom thank you cards for my sister, that will include a picture of each guest and our sweet little princess :)  Possibly a picture of my sister opening their present...if it wasn't one of the ones I caught her in a weird angle with a half open mouth and looking slightly possessed.

***Bonus Question(s):  Are you honestly a fan of shower games?  I am not, so we did a door prize...and thats it.....and we got compliments for not having silly games.  Are we a fun hating somber bunch or normal?***

Tuesday, September 24, 2013

The Toothbrush Doctor

My little boy is growing up so fast.

A couple of weeks ago he had his first Dentist appointment. I'm not sure what all he did, because he was a big boy and happily went back to go all by himself.

Telling stories and looking forward to picking up his prizes.

When he came back I got a big high five and a smile that never dimmed.  He was soo cheesy all the way back to daycare.  He showed me his loot. He picked out TWO prizes for sitting so good for pictures (I'm assuming they did x-rays) and showed off his new Pirate Toothbrush.
Josh: I liked the toothbrush doctor and I had fun. But I don't like getting shots.
Me: Did you get shots?
Josh: No mom, I saw the toothbrush doctor, not the shot doctor. {implied Duh}
Me: Right
Josh: I can't wait to tell my all my friends!  They will be so surprised!

The report I received from the office, was that he is doing a really good job brushing his teeth.  I have to make sure I do a quick once over on his far back teeth because they have deep grooves. (Which would have been more concerning if I didn't have them same thing and get them sealed.)

I am proud that he wanted to make the Toothbrush Doctor a thank you card :)  Partially because it is cheaper than his other request of going back to the Dentist office everyday.

Yes, the person with the out of control red hair is me.  
And I must say, he really does capture Mommy in the morning :)

Friday, September 20, 2013

Kidlet Wisdom

Toddler: Do you stand on tables? 
Toddler: No, because Daddy will spank you and when Daddy spanks you, it hurts! 
K: Ya, my Daddy spanked me last night too! 
M: {K}, why did your Daddy spank you? 
K: I don’t know, I think I was rotten or something.

Just your typical everyday daycare table conversation during snack time.

Toddler: Mom, are you wearing shoes in our livingroom?
Me: Yes, I am.
Toddler: No, you shouldn't be.  Please go in the kitchen or take your shoes off.
Proof he is listening

Toddler: Do we stand on chairs? (pause, then matter of factly) No
Aunt B: imagine Cartman Whatever, Whatever, I do what want

The Big D: peeeease and thank

Not to be confused with your typical everyday please and thank you. Thank

Wednesday, September 18, 2013

Proud Auntie

So I posted earlier showing off some of my sister's maternity pictures...but lets be honest, what we have been dying for ever since are the BABY pictures!

My sweet niece was born September 4th.  19 1/2 inches long, 7 pounds 6 ounces, and ever bit of the precious beautiful girl I knew she would be.

Really only big sister and Auntie cast votes for team pink. (Sorry team blue)

The pictures were taken by the very talented Britny Sportsman, who is just starting out in her photography career.   But, can we agree she does an amazing job?

This precious smile melts my heart and makes me want to play hooky from work and drive the 76 miles for a snuggle.

I also get to be this little sweetie's godmother.  So I'm thinking I may need to take a roadie to find a similar baby ring and necklace that I gave her big sister (and that my sister I had received as gifts at our baptisms)

Love you sweet little girl, I will try to share some of the cuddles at your shower this weekend :)

I spent her BIRTHday hanging out with and watching her big sister and brother.  It was a long day and a long wait, but we all agree.  She was worth it.

Sunday, September 1, 2013

The Big Deux

My sweet baby isn't my baby anymore.  The Big D turned 2 in May.  (And I'm late sharing pictures)

While my oldest is outgoing and quick to make friends, my youngest takes a little time to warm up.  But when he does, he makes a friend for life.

He is silly, dances in his chair while he eats, stubborn, obsessed with tractors, swathers, combines, and washing his hands,  loves his stuffed toy horse, is a total daddy's boy and the best snuggler...when its on his terms.  

I love this little guy more than words can describe, and I can't imagine my life without him.

Pictures by Bohle Images.