I've been working on a post in my head about the boys--William at age 4.75 and Seth at age 2.75. I have lots to say about them, but I'm so freakin' drained at the end of the day, I just don't have the energy to make the words flow from my brain to the keyboard. So I'll have to aim for a brief summary. The best way to describe the boys at these ages is challenging.
William 4.75 is surley, saucey, obnoxious, demanding, and not always my favorite person. He talks back. He whines. He complains.He thinks it's hysterical to utter any word having to do with any bodily function or private body part. He thinks it's hysterical when he snorts while laughing. Which induces him to snort while laughing even more. He thinks that I was put on the earth to serve his every need, at the instant that he needs it. He thinks it's okay to punch his brother when his brother doesn't do what he tells him to.
Seth 2.75 is stubborn, argumentative, and prone to fit-throwing when we make him do something he doesn't want to do. He often thinks that the rules don't apply to him. And he's pretty confident that he can talk his way out of anything. He is demanding and not very good at entertaining himself. And did I mention the fit-throwing? Ah yes, I think I did.
Despite all of this, and thankfully so, there is still much to love about William 4.75 and Seth 2.75. William 4.75 is, for the most part, a very thoughtful and sweet boy. When I was sick, he spent hours drawing pictures for me to make me feel better. He has done the same for his favorite teacher, who recently lost her father. He also loves to giggle and is quick to laugh. He is curious and inquisitive and has a fabulous imagination. He loves his little brother and is very protective of him. He engages Seth in his imaginative play and he is, in fact, capable of negotiating with Seth and working out compromises. Much of the time I am proud of him.
Seth 2.75 is often too cute for words. And speaking of negotiating--if that kid does not end up as a lawyer, I will be shocked. He tries to talk his way out of everything. He is not super sensitive--things tend to roll off his back pretty easily. He is tough and independent. Although he definitely enjoys the company of other people. He is also very affectionate and very funny. He likes to walk around with no pants and one sock on. That's just his thing. He loves his brother, but he doesn't take any you-know-what from William. He has learned, however, how to play the victim when William lashes out at him. He has quite the dramatic flair. Like his brother, he is thoughtful. And he is super helpful, in the way that 2 year olds can be helpful.
It's really hard to reconcile how crazy you are about your kids with how crazy they can make you. Each phase of their lives has the good, the bad, and the ugly. Making it through the bad and the ugly and hanging on for dear life to the good is what parenting is all about. Really, that's what life is all about. Fortunately, the good tends to linger long after the bad has been forgotten.
When I started this blog, I wanted to capture my thoughts as I journey through the adventure of motherhood. But being a mother isn't my only role in life. I have spent the last several years trying to work it all out, so that seems like an appropriate title for my blog. Of course, being a mom is still the main attraction. So stay tuned and see if I ever figure it out!
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
Sunday, February 13, 2011
The Money Shot
The weather warmed up today (into the 50s) and we FINALLY got to play outside for an extended period fo time. We got out the trikes and the boys had a blast. I grabbed my camera, and while I know this won't win any photography contests, I LOVE this picture.
They have been playing together so much lately. William wanted to wake Seth up from his nap this afternoon because he wanted to play "helicopter" with Seth. It is gratifying to be at this stage, to see the relationship developing between the two of them. They fight all the time, don't get me wrong. But I don't think it's going out on a limb to say that they are friends.
As far as my lack of posting goes, we've been busy. The boys are still coughing a bit, and I've got another sinus infection, but it seems like we're all on the road to better. I'm swamped at work and my house is a wreck and I'm definitely not getting enough sleep. But we've got a plan for that! More on all of that later. For now, I'll revel in a good weekend and hope that everything else falls into place.
They have been playing together so much lately. William wanted to wake Seth up from his nap this afternoon because he wanted to play "helicopter" with Seth. It is gratifying to be at this stage, to see the relationship developing between the two of them. They fight all the time, don't get me wrong. But I don't think it's going out on a limb to say that they are friends.
As far as my lack of posting goes, we've been busy. The boys are still coughing a bit, and I've got another sinus infection, but it seems like we're all on the road to better. I'm swamped at work and my house is a wreck and I'm definitely not getting enough sleep. But we've got a plan for that! More on all of that later. For now, I'll revel in a good weekend and hope that everything else falls into place.
Tuesday, February 08, 2011
February Not Turning Out as I Had Hoped
So February has started out much the same as January ended--with sickness. Seth caught another cold last week that started with a bad cough and ended up with wheezing. He went to school for part of the week, but we were home on Monday and Friday. William started showing cold symptoms on Thursday. Or maybe it was Wednesday, Hard to keep track. At first it just seemed like an average cold. But this weekend he started wheezing. And last night he spiked a fever. So home again yesterday and today. (Yesterday with me, today with Ed.)
We went to the doctor yesterday and she ruled out ear infection and strep. She sent us to get a chest x-ray to determine if he has pneumonia. William did such a great job. I had Seth with me, so we had to wait outside the room while the technician took William to get the x-rays. He wasn't the slightest bit concerned that I wasn't going in with him. They let him pick out stickers when he was done, and he got one each for Seth, Daddy, and me. So sweet!
So anyway, the doctor called a short time later to say that the x-ray showed no pneumonia. So she diagnosed him with a viral-induced infection that caused asthma flare-up. She prescribed an oral steroid and said if he has a bad night, we should give him the oral steroid for the next 3-5 days.
In the meantime, I started feeling bad again on Saturday. Great! Fortunately, it's just a cold so far--enough to make me tired and grumpy, but not enough to allow me to stay in bed all day. Seth, meanwhile, is still coughing away, but otherwise seems fine. Nevermind that he has been throwing monster fits lately, crying so hard that he can't stop crying. He cried this morning on the way to school for 20 minutes and I had to carry him into school screaming. Not fun. His teacher said he calmed down quickly, so that's something, right? Man, this parenting gig is hard.
So that's where we are. Good thing I breastfed, right? (Note the sarcasm.) William is supposed to outgrow this whole asthma thing, and we're still waiting. If it gets much worse, I may have to pull on FMLA leave to get through this winter. Not good. But to keep things in perspective, they could be soooo much worse. If viral-induced asthma is the worst of my troubles, then my life must be pretty damn good. For now, we'll just keep hoping that tomorrow will be a better day.
We went to the doctor yesterday and she ruled out ear infection and strep. She sent us to get a chest x-ray to determine if he has pneumonia. William did such a great job. I had Seth with me, so we had to wait outside the room while the technician took William to get the x-rays. He wasn't the slightest bit concerned that I wasn't going in with him. They let him pick out stickers when he was done, and he got one each for Seth, Daddy, and me. So sweet!
So anyway, the doctor called a short time later to say that the x-ray showed no pneumonia. So she diagnosed him with a viral-induced infection that caused asthma flare-up. She prescribed an oral steroid and said if he has a bad night, we should give him the oral steroid for the next 3-5 days.
In the meantime, I started feeling bad again on Saturday. Great! Fortunately, it's just a cold so far--enough to make me tired and grumpy, but not enough to allow me to stay in bed all day. Seth, meanwhile, is still coughing away, but otherwise seems fine. Nevermind that he has been throwing monster fits lately, crying so hard that he can't stop crying. He cried this morning on the way to school for 20 minutes and I had to carry him into school screaming. Not fun. His teacher said he calmed down quickly, so that's something, right? Man, this parenting gig is hard.
So that's where we are. Good thing I breastfed, right? (Note the sarcasm.) William is supposed to outgrow this whole asthma thing, and we're still waiting. If it gets much worse, I may have to pull on FMLA leave to get through this winter. Not good. But to keep things in perspective, they could be soooo much worse. If viral-induced asthma is the worst of my troubles, then my life must be pretty damn good. For now, we'll just keep hoping that tomorrow will be a better day.
Friday, February 04, 2011
Show Me the Mommy--Mommy Style
I FINALLY asked Ed to take a picture of the boys and me. It wasn't easy. They didn't exactly cooperate. But it's a picture of me and my boys, so I'll take it!
Happy weekend!
Happy weekend!
Thursday, February 03, 2011
Wednesday Randomness--on Thursday
- Bridget's surgery went well and she is on the road to recovery. Thanks for your prayers and kind thoughts! In true Bridget fashion, her final thoughts expressed to me before her surgery were: "Please don't let me wake up with a headache." Hopefully, the pain meds are doing their job!
- Ed stayed home with Seth yesterday (Tuesday) because he was still coughing a LOT, and because I was afraid he'd go to school and tell everyone how he threw up the night before. Even though the vomiting was caused by mucus and gagging, I didn't really want to have to explain that to his teachers and the director. His teacher was already less than thrilled that he was at school on Monday. Not to mention the fact that now that I'm president of the board at our daycare, I feel like I have to adhere to a bit of a higher standard. Fortunately, he's better today, not coughing nearly as much. Hopefully he'll have a good day!
- I still haven't bitten my nails. Woo-hoo! I have to admit that it's getting harder. I keep reminding myself that it's cold and flu season, and really, it's disgusting to be biting my nails this time of year!
- Dinner this week is going well, even without a plan. I made salmon and asparagus on Sunday, with my own butter/garlic/white wine/dill/lemon juice sauce. It was pretty good! I rarely stray from recipes and wing it, so I was pretty psyched it turned out well. On Monday we did waffles and sausage and fruit. And last night, I made fried chicken, broccoli, and biscuits. Tonight I may be winging it a bit. Maybe chicken nuggets for the boys. They're homemade, so it's not as bad as it sounds!
- I'm signing William up for ice skating lessons. I'm debating on whether to sign Seth up for ice skating, too. I was thinking I'd sign him up for soccer. But it would be nice to have the two of them taking the same class together. I'm also trying to decide which class to sign them up for--weekend or weekday. Since William already takes taekwondo on Saturdays, I don't want to overload his weekends. I could sign them both up for a Wednesday night ice skating class that starts at 6:30, but I might need to leave work a little early to make it there in time to get both boys in their skates. And that would definitely make for a late night once we eat dinner and get home. Not the end of the world, but something to consider. I could sign William up for a Sunday class. There's only one time-slot available right now, so that would leave Seth out. But I could sign Seth up for soccer and let him wait on the ice skating. Decisions, decisions.
- I never finished this post yesterday (Wednesday) so I'm wrapping it up today (Thursday).
- I decided to sign both boys up for ice skating on Wednesday nights starting Mar. 2. The class goes for 6 weeks. After that, soccer starts, so I'll sign Seth up for a Saturday morning class. Woo-hoo! I hope the boys both like it and it doesn't kill us.
- I never did post about the snow storm that hit DC last week (or was it the week before that) right during rush hour. It had been raining all morning, and then it turned to wet, heavy snow. The rain had washed the salt and sand and chemicals off the roads, so everything turned into a slippery, awful mess, and traffic turned into a HUGE nightmare. Ed ended up staying in his office all night because he could not get onto the road that would take him home. There were cars stuck everywhere, and no one could go anywhere. It took people on average 4-5 hours to get home. Luckily, I left work at 3:00 p.m., just as the snow was starting, and it only took us an hour to get home. I've never been so thankful in my whole life!
- I think that's all for now.
Tuesday, February 01, 2011
My Thoughts Are with Bridget
My friend Bridget is undergoing brain surgery today to remove a tumor from her pituitary gland. Her quality of life over the last several years has suffered greatly, and I hope and pray (as much as I'm a praying person) that this surgery will be successful, without complications, and that she can begin the journey to getting her life back. Bridget is an amazing and strong woman, and I don't doubt for a second that she will get through this. She is the epitome of a steel magnolia--gracious and charming and stylish and one of the funniest people I know, and at the same time, smart as a whip and tough as nails. But if you can send your thoughts and prayers her way, I'm sure it wouldn't hurt. I mean, it is brain surgery, after all.
Monday, January 31, 2011
Good Riddance, January!
What a crummy month this has been. I'm not sorry to see it go. Unfortunately, we'll be dragging some remnants of January into February, as Seth has developed a terrible hacking cough. I took him to the doctor this morning, but she said it's just a cold. His lungs were clear, his ears looked good, his throat is fine. It started on Saturday with a hoarse voice and coughing. The coughing got worse, but otherwise, he's been fine. No fever, playful as usual, eating and drinking normal. I took him to school today after the doctor, but of course, his teacher said he was not himself at school, lethargic and grumpy. I swear he was fine all weekend! I wouldn't have taken him to school if he was acting sick! And anyway, I'm out of sick days. And he's fine--he's just acting!
We'll see what happens tomorrow. When he lay down to go to sleep tonight, he coughed so much that he gagged and threw up. He ended up falling asleep in his rocking chair. Who knows how the night will go. So yeah, January--good riddance!
Speaking of January, I took very few pictures this month, but here's one of Seth being silly:
And here's one of William from this weekend. We finally went sledding down the hill behind our house. It was a bit muddy at the bottom, but we had a blast. Seth joined us when he woke up from his nap, and he loved it too, even though he only got to go down a few times before we had to go in. That's about the funnest thing we did all month!
We'll see what happens tomorrow. When he lay down to go to sleep tonight, he coughed so much that he gagged and threw up. He ended up falling asleep in his rocking chair. Who knows how the night will go. So yeah, January--good riddance!
Speaking of January, I took very few pictures this month, but here's one of Seth being silly:
Friday, January 28, 2011
Show Me the Mommy--Right Back at You Sista!
Laura posted a picture of us on her blog today from the first time we met. Since I haven't taken any pictures of myself in the last few weeks (or had anyone take pictures of me--I really need to work on this!), I dug through the archives and found this:
Laura had come to DC for a quick weekend shopping trip to Ikea, so we met there and tried to shop and talk. I think that might have been the second time we met? Maybe the third. At any rate, it is so cool that I have made so many friends just from blogging. And if you think that "Internet" friends are not IRL friends, think again. True connections with people are hard to come by, and I love how truly connected I feel to all of my blog and Internet friends. And, of course, to Laura, who we will be visiting in just a few short weeks!
And thinking about visiting Laura in her NEW house and seeing the picture of Ikea makes me think about our house search and how fruitless it feels at this point. We're not finding affordable houses close in that we actually want to live in. Ed is really hesitant about buying. We need to figure out where we're going to live so we can enroll William in kindergarten and figure out his before/after care situation. And mostly, I'm just ready to move and get settled. I know a lot more places will be coming on the market in the next few months. We still have time. And we're actually very lucky to have so many options, and to not have to sell a house. And even the worst-case scenario--staying where we are and having William go to kindergarten in our current neighborhood--is not a terrible option. But I'm yearning for a home and to feel settled. All in good time I guess!
Laura had come to DC for a quick weekend shopping trip to Ikea, so we met there and tried to shop and talk. I think that might have been the second time we met? Maybe the third. At any rate, it is so cool that I have made so many friends just from blogging. And if you think that "Internet" friends are not IRL friends, think again. True connections with people are hard to come by, and I love how truly connected I feel to all of my blog and Internet friends. And, of course, to Laura, who we will be visiting in just a few short weeks!
And thinking about visiting Laura in her NEW house and seeing the picture of Ikea makes me think about our house search and how fruitless it feels at this point. We're not finding affordable houses close in that we actually want to live in. Ed is really hesitant about buying. We need to figure out where we're going to live so we can enroll William in kindergarten and figure out his before/after care situation. And mostly, I'm just ready to move and get settled. I know a lot more places will be coming on the market in the next few months. We still have time. And we're actually very lucky to have so many options, and to not have to sell a house. And even the worst-case scenario--staying where we are and having William go to kindergarten in our current neighborhood--is not a terrible option. But I'm yearning for a home and to feel settled. All in good time I guess!
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
The State of the Hahns
January is a tough time of year to give a State of the Hahns address. That's because the state of the Hahns in January is usually not good. We are usually sick and stressed and cranky and tired of long, dark, cold days. The boys seems to struggle with behavior and Ed and I struggle just to get along.
But . . .
If I can just step away from the winter doldrums and look at the full picture, I can't help but see that the State of the Hahns is fortunate beyond measure. The worst sickness we have faced pales in comparison to the losses so many have suffered. We are stressed about deciding where we want to live, and yet, we have more financial security than most people in the U.S. We are cranky and tired, yet we have jobs and supportive families and we have the children that we always wanted. We are never hungry. We are never cold. We have never known true suffering. For that I can only be grateful and feel humbled that I have been given so much.
So truly, the state of the Hahns is strong. The state of the Hahns is secure. There is comfort in knowing that the doldrums are just a phase, a regular part of life and parenthood. We seize the joy that we can, and put the rest behind us. We get through one more day and we try to make tomorrow a better day. The state of the Hahns is solid because we have experience behind us and we have a hopeful future ahead of us. We have what we need. As for what we want? That's up to us.
So yes, the state of the Hahns is fortunate, strong, secure, comforted, solid, and mostly grateful. Most definitely grateful.
But . . .
If I can just step away from the winter doldrums and look at the full picture, I can't help but see that the State of the Hahns is fortunate beyond measure. The worst sickness we have faced pales in comparison to the losses so many have suffered. We are stressed about deciding where we want to live, and yet, we have more financial security than most people in the U.S. We are cranky and tired, yet we have jobs and supportive families and we have the children that we always wanted. We are never hungry. We are never cold. We have never known true suffering. For that I can only be grateful and feel humbled that I have been given so much.
So truly, the state of the Hahns is strong. The state of the Hahns is secure. There is comfort in knowing that the doldrums are just a phase, a regular part of life and parenthood. We seize the joy that we can, and put the rest behind us. We get through one more day and we try to make tomorrow a better day. The state of the Hahns is solid because we have experience behind us and we have a hopeful future ahead of us. We have what we need. As for what we want? That's up to us.
So yes, the state of the Hahns is fortunate, strong, secure, comforted, solid, and mostly grateful. Most definitely grateful.
Monday, January 24, 2011
Another Monday
I think most of us would agree that January and February pretty much suck. Yucky weather and short days and post-holiday let down--I guess it's a little bit of all of that. Add in some sickness, and there just isn't a whole lot of joy to go around. I've been trying to work on my "State of the Hahns" message, but every year, it's the same thing. The state of the Hahns in January is never great.
I've been especially annoyed lately with how needy and self-centered my kids are. I realized that they are 2 and 4--which is the epicenter of neediness and selfishness. But knowing that doesn't make me hate it any less. It doesn't help that I've been sick, so I've been needing space and time to rest. We are working on boundaries and waiting and asking rather than demanding. And of course, we expect a little more of William than Seth. But William is not coming along easily, that's for sure. I have had my moments where I'm screaming inside my head, "LEAVE ME ALONE!!!!!!!" At least I'm screaming in my head. That's not to say there hasn't been yelling in our house, though. I'm not proud of it, but as I've explained to William, sometimes, yelling is the only thing that gets their attention.
Dinner is another issue that has been driving me frickin' crazy, so I'm not even trying to put together a menu plan this week. I'm so tired of the boys eating things at school that they refuse to eat at home. I'm tired of making things that no one eats, and then watching them go to waste in the fridge. I'm tired of the daily battle to get the boys to sit at the table and eat, rather than getting up and down, trying to play with toys, telling me they're done after one bite. Having a menu plan only helps if my family actually eats the food I bother to cook. I'm also frustrated with vegetables. We're down to broccoli and green beans (and asparagus if I can find decent asparagus this time of year, which means it's imported, which I really don't like to buy). And lately, William hasn't touched either one of those. Last night I made mashed potatoes, because William eats the mashed potatoes at school and likes them, but did he eat them at home? Of course not. Seth wouldn't touch them.
Anyway, I think that's enough complaining in one post. I know things will be fine. And for all the angst, there are still small moments every day that keep me going. Over the weekend I spent some time with the boys outside. Seth especially craves outside time, and it's great to see him racing his scooter around the basketball court, throwing balls into his basketball hoop, and playing in the sandbox. Even though William has gotten older, he still loves his sandbox. Last weekend I let them pour water in the sandbox and they spent a long time making "concrete" and paving roads. It's gratifying to see them explore and use their imaginations and engage each other. This weekend we also made pumpkin chocolate-chip muffins and met some friends at a small aviation museum, so it's the little things that count at this point, I guess.
My strategy for the next few months is to worry less about dinner, be consistent and calm when facing demands and disrespect, and continue to maintain high expectations for behavior. We have a road trip coming up in February that is definitely something to look forward to (although weather and illness could interfere, so keeping expectations low). And hopefully we can mix in a few more special activities here and there--enough to get us out of the house now and then. As we all know, time flies pretty quickly. And I don't really want to wish my days away. It's way too easy to want them back when they're gone.
I've been especially annoyed lately with how needy and self-centered my kids are. I realized that they are 2 and 4--which is the epicenter of neediness and selfishness. But knowing that doesn't make me hate it any less. It doesn't help that I've been sick, so I've been needing space and time to rest. We are working on boundaries and waiting and asking rather than demanding. And of course, we expect a little more of William than Seth. But William is not coming along easily, that's for sure. I have had my moments where I'm screaming inside my head, "LEAVE ME ALONE!!!!!!!" At least I'm screaming in my head. That's not to say there hasn't been yelling in our house, though. I'm not proud of it, but as I've explained to William, sometimes, yelling is the only thing that gets their attention.
Dinner is another issue that has been driving me frickin' crazy, so I'm not even trying to put together a menu plan this week. I'm so tired of the boys eating things at school that they refuse to eat at home. I'm tired of making things that no one eats, and then watching them go to waste in the fridge. I'm tired of the daily battle to get the boys to sit at the table and eat, rather than getting up and down, trying to play with toys, telling me they're done after one bite. Having a menu plan only helps if my family actually eats the food I bother to cook. I'm also frustrated with vegetables. We're down to broccoli and green beans (and asparagus if I can find decent asparagus this time of year, which means it's imported, which I really don't like to buy). And lately, William hasn't touched either one of those. Last night I made mashed potatoes, because William eats the mashed potatoes at school and likes them, but did he eat them at home? Of course not. Seth wouldn't touch them.
Anyway, I think that's enough complaining in one post. I know things will be fine. And for all the angst, there are still small moments every day that keep me going. Over the weekend I spent some time with the boys outside. Seth especially craves outside time, and it's great to see him racing his scooter around the basketball court, throwing balls into his basketball hoop, and playing in the sandbox. Even though William has gotten older, he still loves his sandbox. Last weekend I let them pour water in the sandbox and they spent a long time making "concrete" and paving roads. It's gratifying to see them explore and use their imaginations and engage each other. This weekend we also made pumpkin chocolate-chip muffins and met some friends at a small aviation museum, so it's the little things that count at this point, I guess.
My strategy for the next few months is to worry less about dinner, be consistent and calm when facing demands and disrespect, and continue to maintain high expectations for behavior. We have a road trip coming up in February that is definitely something to look forward to (although weather and illness could interfere, so keeping expectations low). And hopefully we can mix in a few more special activities here and there--enough to get us out of the house now and then. As we all know, time flies pretty quickly. And I don't really want to wish my days away. It's way too easy to want them back when they're gone.
Friday, January 21, 2011
Show Me the Mommy--Or at Least, a Piece of the Mommy
One of my New Year's resolutions every. single. year. is to stop biting my nails. Obviously, I've never been successful with that one, but so far this year, I'm on the right track. I decided that if I'm going to make a commitment, I need to invest, so I'm trying to get a manicure every two weeks or so. I haven't bitten my nails since December 30, and here's how they look today, after a manicure:
Actually, this picture bums me out because my hands look so wrinkled and old. But what can I say, they're my hands. Anyway, three weeks of no nail biting is a big feat for me. It hasn't been as hard as I thought, but there are definitely lots of moments when the urge to nibble strikes. I'm trying to just take it one day at a time--just get through today--and I'll see where that takes me.
In other Mommy news, I'm still working on a full recovery, and went back to the doctor today. He added a steroid to my antibiotic and corticosteriod regimen, so hopefully, that will make the difference. I'm still coughing and still have nasal discharge and pain in my facial bones, although I'm much better than I was a week ago. The main problem now is that in all of my coughing, I managed to severely pull a muscle in my rib cage on the right side, and it kills whenever I cough, or move, or, you know, breathe.
William and Seth, meanwhile, seem fine health-wise. I think they are happy to be back into our regular routine. They have been spending lots of time lately building forts together and sharing all manner of adventures. Our sofa is pretty much totaled now because every time they're near it, there is some compulsion that drives them to remove all of the cushions and make a fort and jump from the coffee table to the sofa and back again. (Not to mention the chocolate milk and OJ stains and pen marks that cover just about every surface.) In some ways, I regret allowing them to tear it up so much, but on the other hand, to see their imaginations at work, to see the sofa as a train or a rocket ship or an excavator or a "nest," or whatever it may be each day brings a smile to my face and the conviction that a house is for living in. (And boy, is ours lived in!)
Anyway, looking forward to the weekend, and hoping that by next week, I'll be close to 100 percent again.
Actually, this picture bums me out because my hands look so wrinkled and old. But what can I say, they're my hands. Anyway, three weeks of no nail biting is a big feat for me. It hasn't been as hard as I thought, but there are definitely lots of moments when the urge to nibble strikes. I'm trying to just take it one day at a time--just get through today--and I'll see where that takes me.
In other Mommy news, I'm still working on a full recovery, and went back to the doctor today. He added a steroid to my antibiotic and corticosteriod regimen, so hopefully, that will make the difference. I'm still coughing and still have nasal discharge and pain in my facial bones, although I'm much better than I was a week ago. The main problem now is that in all of my coughing, I managed to severely pull a muscle in my rib cage on the right side, and it kills whenever I cough, or move, or, you know, breathe.
William and Seth, meanwhile, seem fine health-wise. I think they are happy to be back into our regular routine. They have been spending lots of time lately building forts together and sharing all manner of adventures. Our sofa is pretty much totaled now because every time they're near it, there is some compulsion that drives them to remove all of the cushions and make a fort and jump from the coffee table to the sofa and back again. (Not to mention the chocolate milk and OJ stains and pen marks that cover just about every surface.) In some ways, I regret allowing them to tear it up so much, but on the other hand, to see their imaginations at work, to see the sofa as a train or a rocket ship or an excavator or a "nest," or whatever it may be each day brings a smile to my face and the conviction that a house is for living in. (And boy, is ours lived in!)
Anyway, looking forward to the weekend, and hoping that by next week, I'll be close to 100 percent again.
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
Never Been Sicker
Remember that "tickle" in the back of my throat that I thought I would ignore a week ago Monday? Yeah--that tickle turned into the flu with a side of bronchitis and a sinus infection. I've never felt so sick in my entire life. Ever. I begged Ed to take me to the hospital so they could give me a narcotic to knock me out. It was bad.
But let me back up a little. When last I left you, William had been sick on Sunday and still had a fever on Monday. In the wee hours of Tuesday morning (4:30 a.m.) Seth woke up and threw up. And then threw up every 30 minutes for 2 hours. I woke up with a very hoarse voice, but otherwise felt okay. I went to work and Ed stayed home with the boys. Seth didn't throw up anymore, and only ran a slight fever. William was much better. By the time I got home from work, though, I had started feeling run down. Overnight, William started coughing. On Wednesday, I stayed home with the boys, but I went from bad to worse. I was coughing a lot, and had started feeling achy. Seth was completely recovered, but William started coughing A LOT. By 4:00 p.m. on Wednesday, I was lying on the couch in a fetal position while the boys wreaked havoc in the house. At 6:00, I couldn't take it anymore and went upstairs and got in bed. I have no idea what the boys were doing. Fortunately, Ed got home shortly after that. Wednesday night, Thursday, and Thursday night were the worst. I was in so much pain from the fever and my sinuses and coughing that I couldn't sleep. I was alternating ibuprofen and acetimenophin and it wasn't helping. I was miserable. On Thursday, Ed took Seth to school but kept William home because of his cough. On Friday, I rallied a bit and went to the doctor. She didn't confirm whether or not I had the flu, but said it was definitely possible. She diagnosed bronchitis and a sinus infection and prescribed antibiotics which we picked up right away. She also put me on Flonase.
On Saturday, the fever was finally gone and I felt much better. But I just wanted to sleep. Ed's parents graciously agreed to keep the boys overnight, so I drove them to Ed's office (halfway to his parents) and his parents' met us there and we switched cars. I still didn't get a whole lot of sleep, but it was so nice to get a break from the boys. I went to Ed's parents on Sunday afternoonto pick up the boys and stayed for dinner. Once we got home and I got in bed, though, I started coughing again. And coughing, and coughing. The sinus infection was killing me and I was worried that the antibiotics weren't working. I felt pretty miserable on Monday, too, but we got through it. And by Monday night, I turned a corner. All is right with the world again. (For the most part.)
I learned some important lessons while I was sick, though.
1. I could be lying on the floor bleeding, gasping for air, and William would ask me to get him some chocolate milk.
2. My kids are way, way, way too attached to me. On Wednesday and Thursday night, Ed had to do the bath/books/bed routine by himself, and you'd think he was torturing the boys. They cried and cried and cried for me. They couldn't understand why I couldn't read to them and tuck them in if I was in the next room. I know it's not like that when I'm out of town or out of the house, but again, I could be bleeding and gasping for air, but there is hell to pay if I don't read a bedtime story.
3. My kids are way, way, way too attached to me. They would not do anything unless I was in the room with them. They wouldn't even watch TV without me there. Don't even think about asking them to play in the basement unless I plan to go down there with them. It made me CRAZY.
4. William will get tired of TV eventually. I thought this could never happen, but after a full week of TV all day, even he wanted to turn it off and play with toys.
5. I will never get tired of Wonder Pets or Kipper. The accents on Kipper kill me!
6. I can get tired of Caillou and Bob the Builder.
So there you have it. I'm just glad it's over and we can move on. My house is disgusting and needs to be cleaned, but for now, I just need to get through each day and figure out what's for dinner. Last week's plan went to hell in a handbasket, and I'm not even sure there's anything salvageable. I did manage to do laundry and wash all the sheets and pillow cases on all the beds. So that's enough, I guess. Maybe this weekend, I can go back to being productive. In the meantime, I just want to go to bed!
But let me back up a little. When last I left you, William had been sick on Sunday and still had a fever on Monday. In the wee hours of Tuesday morning (4:30 a.m.) Seth woke up and threw up. And then threw up every 30 minutes for 2 hours. I woke up with a very hoarse voice, but otherwise felt okay. I went to work and Ed stayed home with the boys. Seth didn't throw up anymore, and only ran a slight fever. William was much better. By the time I got home from work, though, I had started feeling run down. Overnight, William started coughing. On Wednesday, I stayed home with the boys, but I went from bad to worse. I was coughing a lot, and had started feeling achy. Seth was completely recovered, but William started coughing A LOT. By 4:00 p.m. on Wednesday, I was lying on the couch in a fetal position while the boys wreaked havoc in the house. At 6:00, I couldn't take it anymore and went upstairs and got in bed. I have no idea what the boys were doing. Fortunately, Ed got home shortly after that. Wednesday night, Thursday, and Thursday night were the worst. I was in so much pain from the fever and my sinuses and coughing that I couldn't sleep. I was alternating ibuprofen and acetimenophin and it wasn't helping. I was miserable. On Thursday, Ed took Seth to school but kept William home because of his cough. On Friday, I rallied a bit and went to the doctor. She didn't confirm whether or not I had the flu, but said it was definitely possible. She diagnosed bronchitis and a sinus infection and prescribed antibiotics which we picked up right away. She also put me on Flonase.
On Saturday, the fever was finally gone and I felt much better. But I just wanted to sleep. Ed's parents graciously agreed to keep the boys overnight, so I drove them to Ed's office (halfway to his parents) and his parents' met us there and we switched cars. I still didn't get a whole lot of sleep, but it was so nice to get a break from the boys. I went to Ed's parents on Sunday afternoonto pick up the boys and stayed for dinner. Once we got home and I got in bed, though, I started coughing again. And coughing, and coughing. The sinus infection was killing me and I was worried that the antibiotics weren't working. I felt pretty miserable on Monday, too, but we got through it. And by Monday night, I turned a corner. All is right with the world again. (For the most part.)
I learned some important lessons while I was sick, though.
1. I could be lying on the floor bleeding, gasping for air, and William would ask me to get him some chocolate milk.
2. My kids are way, way, way too attached to me. On Wednesday and Thursday night, Ed had to do the bath/books/bed routine by himself, and you'd think he was torturing the boys. They cried and cried and cried for me. They couldn't understand why I couldn't read to them and tuck them in if I was in the next room. I know it's not like that when I'm out of town or out of the house, but again, I could be bleeding and gasping for air, but there is hell to pay if I don't read a bedtime story.
3. My kids are way, way, way too attached to me. They would not do anything unless I was in the room with them. They wouldn't even watch TV without me there. Don't even think about asking them to play in the basement unless I plan to go down there with them. It made me CRAZY.
4. William will get tired of TV eventually. I thought this could never happen, but after a full week of TV all day, even he wanted to turn it off and play with toys.
5. I will never get tired of Wonder Pets or Kipper. The accents on Kipper kill me!
6. I can get tired of Caillou and Bob the Builder.
So there you have it. I'm just glad it's over and we can move on. My house is disgusting and needs to be cleaned, but for now, I just need to get through each day and figure out what's for dinner. Last week's plan went to hell in a handbasket, and I'm not even sure there's anything salvageable. I did manage to do laundry and wash all the sheets and pillow cases on all the beds. So that's enough, I guess. Maybe this weekend, I can go back to being productive. In the meantime, I just want to go to bed!
Monday, January 10, 2011
Sick Day and Menu Plan Monday
On Saturday night, William succumbed to the virus that's been floating around the boys' school. Around 10:30 p.m., he woke with a fever and said his stomach hurt. On Sunday morning, he woke with a fever and then threw up. Seth watched William throw up, said, "Ewww, gwoss," and then threw up himself. Fortunately, Seth doesn't seem to be sick (yet). He just inherited his father's weak stomach. William spent all day Sunday on the couch with his fever spiking up and down. No more throwing up, but he started coughing, and now he has a stuffy, runny nose. We went to the doctor today and he's fine--just a cold virus. He still had a fever off and on today, so Ed will stay home with him tomorrow. Hopefully Seth will be okay, but somehow, I doubt it. Time will tell.
In the meantime, I worked out a menu plan for the week that will probably end up being eaten only by Ed and me. William has eaten hardly anything in the last two days, and Seth is getting pickier and pickier. But regardless, here's our plan:
Sunday: Sirloin steak (broiled), salad, dinner rolls
Monday: Free-for-all (Seth ate cheese and crackers, strawberries, apples, and scavenged off my sweet potato; Ed ate leftover steak; I ate cheese and crackers and a baked sweet potato; William didn't eat)
Tuesday: Cilantro chicken, salad, dinner rolls (broccoli or green beans for the boys)
Wednesday: Quesadillas
Thursday: Zesty hamburger soup (I might have to change this because I'm not sure any of my boys will eat this) with biscuits
Friday: Carryout
Saturday: Ribs, baked beans, coleslaw
Well, at least it's a plan, even if it all goes awry. And for now, I'll just ignore that little tickle in the back of my throat. I'm sure it's nothing.
In the meantime, I worked out a menu plan for the week that will probably end up being eaten only by Ed and me. William has eaten hardly anything in the last two days, and Seth is getting pickier and pickier. But regardless, here's our plan:
Sunday: Sirloin steak (broiled), salad, dinner rolls
Monday: Free-for-all (Seth ate cheese and crackers, strawberries, apples, and scavenged off my sweet potato; Ed ate leftover steak; I ate cheese and crackers and a baked sweet potato; William didn't eat)
Tuesday: Cilantro chicken, salad, dinner rolls (broccoli or green beans for the boys)
Wednesday: Quesadillas
Thursday: Zesty hamburger soup (I might have to change this because I'm not sure any of my boys will eat this) with biscuits
Friday: Carryout
Saturday: Ribs, baked beans, coleslaw
Well, at least it's a plan, even if it all goes awry. And for now, I'll just ignore that little tickle in the back of my throat. I'm sure it's nothing.
Friday, January 07, 2011
Show Me the Mommy--Archives Edition: European Tour
I know the point of Show Me the Mommy is to get us out in front of the camera more, instead of being the one behind the camera all the time, as opposed to just showing pictures of us. But since I've been digging through all my digital pictures and trying to organize them, and since I didn't actually take any pictures this week, much less get anyone to take a picture of me, I'll post the following pictures instead. These were taken in November 2002, when my brother and I took a two-week trip to Prague, Germany, and Paris. It was pretty funny to travel with my brother (who is 8 years older than me), and I'm not sure he'd ever do that again. But I'm so glad we took advantage of the opportunity while we had it.
Seeing these pictures makes me want to travel and see these places again. I am not at all well-traveled so it was a big adventure for me. It was a blast, though. The funny thing about these pictures is that my brother had just purchased a mac-daddy, state of the art digital camera. I think it was 5 megapixels, and it cost him around $800. My how times have changed. Anyway, hopefully, Ed and I will be able to travel to Europe again, together, in the not-too-distant future (meaning next 10 years! LOL). And hopefully, next week, I will have some Show me the Mommy pictures that are more in keeping with the spirit of the task!
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| Charles Bridge in Prague |
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| In Germany, in front of a pub. Notice the name, "Hahn." Hahn means rooster in German. |
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| Paris! |
Thursday, January 06, 2011
A Picture Worth a Thousand Words
Yesterday was the BIG day on Capitol Hill. All the new and returning senators and representatives were sworn into office. Their families joined them and there were lots of cutely dressed kids running around the halls of the Capitol and the office buildings. My very favorite picture from all the festivities appeared in Roll Call (one of the Hill newspapers):
This was Senator Marco Rubio (R-FL), on his way to the ceremonial swearing-in in the Old Senate Chamber. His two youngest kids (shown here) are 5 and 3. He's 39 (just slightly older than me) and this picture made me laugh out loud. One kid is bouncing off the walls. The other seems to not quite want to cooperate. The slight bit of tension is palpable. Although I'm not a fan of Rubio's politics, this picture has made him so relatable and endearing to me. He's a parent to young kids, just like me. I love that he's the one herding them to the next place (as opposed to his wife or a nanny or staff member of other family member) and that he's seems to be struggling just a little bit. I realize that I'm reading a LOT into this picture. But for some reason, it makes me feel really good. There are quite a few senators who have young kids. (One senator's daughter is in William's pre-k class at school, in fact.) And they're all trying to work it out, just like I am. As much as I get frustrated and even disgusted with politicians, they're human beings, just like me. Good luck to all of the new guys and gals with little ones--I wish you all well!
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| Credit; Tom Williams/Roll Call |
Wednesday, January 05, 2011
Wednesday Randomness
- I made the chicken parmesan tonight and it was very good. I ended up just breading the chicken when I got home. It didn't take too long. I dipped cutlets (large chicken breasts that I sliced in half and then pounded out a little) in egg, then Italian bread crumbs mixed with Parmesan cheese, and then sauteed (fried?) them in oil. Meanwhile, I boiled egg noodles and heated up spaghetti sauce. I served my chicken over buttered egg noodles with a spoonful of sauce on top. Ed ate his chicken with sauce, no noodles. William ate chicken, no sauce, no noodles, with broccoli. Seth ate noodles with sauce, and a few bites of chicken and a few bites of broccoli, but then declared he doesn't like chicken. Overall, a win!
- My "Do it Now" mantra seems to be working for me. I'm spending a little bit of time each night going through digital pictures or messing with my iPhone. Last night I made pumpkin chocolate-chip muffins. Two nights ago I read my camera manual and figured out how to manually focus my camera, except that I couldn't actually get anything focused. Guess I need to keep working on that one. Tonight I have a load of laundry going that I should be able to fold soon. Little bits here and there are good. AND I haven't bitten my nails in a week!
- Tonight when I sat on William's bed to read him a story, the bed collapsed. William thought it was hysterical. The rail that hold the slats that holds the box spring gave way. Not sure if we can fix it or if we need to seek a professional. The bed was Ed's dad's when he was young, and then Ed had it all the way through high school. Definitely worth fixing, I think!
- I made an appointment for us to see four houses on Saturday. Our lease is up in April and William starts kindegarten in September. Time to get serious about finding a house! We're still considering renting, but either way, we have to make a plan!
- Ed bought a new laptop yesterday and he Skyped me from the dining room last night. (I was in our bedroom upstairs.) That was fun.
- William will be testing for his orange stripe belt on Saturday in Taekwondo. He has to do three front kicks. I hope they are somewhat liberal in how they judge front kicks! LOL.
- I think I have a plan (tentative) for a summer trip to Florida that will include seeing friends and family, the beach, my girls' weekend, and end up in Charlotte, NC for 4th of July with Ed's sister. I hope it all works out!
Tuesday, January 04, 2011
"How Do YOU Know?"
"How do you know?" has become William's phrase of choice lately. Anytime I tell him anything, he immediately responds, "How do you know?" I have no idea where he heard this and I know he's partially sassing me, but I also know that he expects me to answer. One time I asked him why he keeps asking "How do you know?" He said, "Well Mommy, how am I going to learn if I don't ask questions?" Good point. So now I respond by saying, "I read it in a book." I told him that reading is the best way to learn new things. The thing is, I know that when I tell him things like that, he really takes it to heart. But time will tell whether or not he becomes an avid reader. He LOVES it when I read to him. But will he want to read by himself? Sometimes I wish I could see the future.
In the meantime, the transition back to work and school hasn't been too rough. Seth is doing pretty well wearing underwear and was very proud to show his teachers and his friends his new underwear. Traffic hasn't been horrible, and work has been productive. Of course, it's only Tuesday. But I'll take what I can get.
I've had a partial menu plan going this week:
Sunday: Roast beef in the crock pot, potatoes (for Ed and me, boys won't touch 'em) broccoli, dinner rolls
Monday: Homemade pizza (homemade crust, jar sauce)
Tuesday: French Dip sandwiches with fruit (William probably won't eat this--will give him cheese & crackers)
Wednesday: Chicken parmesan
Thursday: ? Maybe beef pot pie, which William probably won't eat and Ed won't enjoy very much
Friday: ?
Saturday: ?
It's a start, right? I'll have to prep the chicken tonight for the chicken Parmesan. Wondering if I can go ahead and bread the chicken ahead of time and then put it in the fridge. Will the breadcrumbs end up too soggy? Should I go ahead and cook it and then re-crisp it in the oven when we get home? I'll have to do some investigating. (HeatherV--help me out!) Anyway, just rambling now. Better post this before it ends up in the heap of posts that never get posted. (Am I the only one that has these?) So far so good for 2011!
| (Picture from our last weekend at the pool that never got posted) |
In the meantime, the transition back to work and school hasn't been too rough. Seth is doing pretty well wearing underwear and was very proud to show his teachers and his friends his new underwear. Traffic hasn't been horrible, and work has been productive. Of course, it's only Tuesday. But I'll take what I can get.
| (Another picture from this fall that never got posted) |
I've had a partial menu plan going this week:
Sunday: Roast beef in the crock pot, potatoes (for Ed and me, boys won't touch 'em) broccoli, dinner rolls
Monday: Homemade pizza (homemade crust, jar sauce)
Tuesday: French Dip sandwiches with fruit (William probably won't eat this--will give him cheese & crackers)
Wednesday: Chicken parmesan
Thursday: ? Maybe beef pot pie, which William probably won't eat and Ed won't enjoy very much
Friday: ?
Saturday: ?
It's a start, right? I'll have to prep the chicken tonight for the chicken Parmesan. Wondering if I can go ahead and bread the chicken ahead of time and then put it in the fridge. Will the breadcrumbs end up too soggy? Should I go ahead and cook it and then re-crisp it in the oven when we get home? I'll have to do some investigating. (HeatherV--help me out!) Anyway, just rambling now. Better post this before it ends up in the heap of posts that never get posted. (Am I the only one that has these?) So far so good for 2011!
Sunday, January 02, 2011
Ch-Ch Changes
It seems my boys have grown up a lot over the last few months. I think Seth's triple whammy (crib-to-bed, no more pacifier, and potty trained) has thrown me for a loop, but William has been keeping pace. He's so much more independent now, and he's such a deep thinker. Tonight, William went to sleep without the bed rail on his bed. He looks like such a big kid!
It's a small step, but symbolic of greater changes that happen in small steps every single day. It's true for the boys, but it's true for Ed and me, too. It's a reminder that change is not a destination, it's a journey. There are changes I want to make in my life, but they will not happen overnight. I have to remember that it takes small steps. And I have to remember that trying to change habits and failing is better than not trying at all. I'm never going to change if I don't try.
With that in mind, my mantra for 2011 is to DO IT NOW. I have long been a self-proclaimed procrastinator and it's something I usually laugh off. But I've realized it's a real obstacle to achieving any sort of sense of accomplishment. Combine my ability to procrastinate with my penchant for laziness, and you have the perfect storm for inertia. I've been thinking a lot lately about self motivation and how it works for people. And I've realized that I need to start small, and I need to feel success. So I've been making my bed every day. (I've made it every single morning since Thanksgiving!) I've also been paying much more attention to picking up around the house, putting things away promptly, not letting things pile up. I've tackled several organization projects, like cleaning out my closet, cleaning out my desk, sorting through digital pictures on my hard drive, syncing my iPhone. It's helped to have time off to take care of these things. But it helps more to stay on top of them in the first place so that it doesn't require huge chunks of time to deal with them. Easier said than done, of course. But I'm trying. And when I tell myself (literally) to do it now, while I have a moment, while I'm thinking about it, it helps. I don't know why I put things off when it's often actually easier to just do it right then, but some of life's mysteries will never be resolved, I guess.
Anyway, I'm hoping that finding success with these smaller things will help me work on bigger things, like exercising. But I think I'll save that for another post. For now, if I can work on keeping the little things more manageable, then maybe I can find more time to focus on bigger things, like finally reading the photography book I bought last year, or making photo books, or making homemade bread, or reading more, or spending more QT with Ed. And maybe, just maybe, a little bit of success in changing my habits will be the boost that I need to FINALLY STOP BITING MY NAILS!!!! (I think this has been on my New Year's list of resolutions since 1985.)
It's a small step, but symbolic of greater changes that happen in small steps every single day. It's true for the boys, but it's true for Ed and me, too. It's a reminder that change is not a destination, it's a journey. There are changes I want to make in my life, but they will not happen overnight. I have to remember that it takes small steps. And I have to remember that trying to change habits and failing is better than not trying at all. I'm never going to change if I don't try.
With that in mind, my mantra for 2011 is to DO IT NOW. I have long been a self-proclaimed procrastinator and it's something I usually laugh off. But I've realized it's a real obstacle to achieving any sort of sense of accomplishment. Combine my ability to procrastinate with my penchant for laziness, and you have the perfect storm for inertia. I've been thinking a lot lately about self motivation and how it works for people. And I've realized that I need to start small, and I need to feel success. So I've been making my bed every day. (I've made it every single morning since Thanksgiving!) I've also been paying much more attention to picking up around the house, putting things away promptly, not letting things pile up. I've tackled several organization projects, like cleaning out my closet, cleaning out my desk, sorting through digital pictures on my hard drive, syncing my iPhone. It's helped to have time off to take care of these things. But it helps more to stay on top of them in the first place so that it doesn't require huge chunks of time to deal with them. Easier said than done, of course. But I'm trying. And when I tell myself (literally) to do it now, while I have a moment, while I'm thinking about it, it helps. I don't know why I put things off when it's often actually easier to just do it right then, but some of life's mysteries will never be resolved, I guess.
Anyway, I'm hoping that finding success with these smaller things will help me work on bigger things, like exercising. But I think I'll save that for another post. For now, if I can work on keeping the little things more manageable, then maybe I can find more time to focus on bigger things, like finally reading the photography book I bought last year, or making photo books, or making homemade bread, or reading more, or spending more QT with Ed. And maybe, just maybe, a little bit of success in changing my habits will be the boost that I need to FINALLY STOP BITING MY NAILS!!!! (I think this has been on my New Year's list of resolutions since 1985.)
Saturday, January 01, 2011
Not in the Mood for a New Year Post
I'm really struggling with the requesite "2010 in Review" and "reflections" and "Goals for 2011" posts. I'm just not in the mood to sit down and write those posts. I haven't even posted the whole wrap-up for Christmas 2010. Things are great, and Ed and I had an awesome New Year's Eve dinner and the boys have had an awesome break. But I'm just not in the mood to reflect.
I will come back to it, because I do want to do my "best of" post. And I have been thinking about 2011 and goals and what things I want to change. And don't get me wrong--2010 was a really good year. Lots of good things to post about. But for now I'm tired, and since one of my 2011 goals is to get more sleep, I might as well get to work on that one.
Since I don't have much to say, I'll post a picture instead. This was from earlier in December, when I was trying to get a picture of the boys with the Christmas lights. I used the LED lights, which had a very different effect than the regular lights. It was also impossible to get both boys to stay still so the pics wouldn't be blurry. But despite that, I got a few keepers.
I hope everyone's 2011 has gotten off to a fabulous start! (Ours was great, minus two very tired and very cranky boys! Maybe that's why I'm not in the mood to reflect! LOL)
I will come back to it, because I do want to do my "best of" post. And I have been thinking about 2011 and goals and what things I want to change. And don't get me wrong--2010 was a really good year. Lots of good things to post about. But for now I'm tired, and since one of my 2011 goals is to get more sleep, I might as well get to work on that one.
Since I don't have much to say, I'll post a picture instead. This was from earlier in December, when I was trying to get a picture of the boys with the Christmas lights. I used the LED lights, which had a very different effect than the regular lights. It was also impossible to get both boys to stay still so the pics wouldn't be blurry. But despite that, I got a few keepers.
I hope everyone's 2011 has gotten off to a fabulous start! (Ours was great, minus two very tired and very cranky boys! Maybe that's why I'm not in the mood to reflect! LOL)
Friday, December 31, 2010
Show Me the Mommy--End of the Year Blow-out!
I have so many posts to write about the end of the year and the 2010 highs and lows and reflections and 2011 goals and dreams and let's not forget Christmas 2010 wrap-up. But I've been spending more time organizing and doing other stuff, so for now, all you get is my final Show Me the Mommy post for 2010. Yesterday, I cashed in on my Mother's Day gift from Ed and the boys--a manicure, pedicure, and hour-long massage. To make the gift even more "peaceful," Ed took the boys to his parents in the afternoon to spend the night, which meant I got a whole afternoon and night at home, by myself. This is the first time I've spent the night at home, by myself, in at least 5 years. I was giddy at the prospect.
But actually, it sucked. I was lonely and at loose ends. I stayed up until 2 a.m. updating my iPhone and reading. So much for my golden opportunity to get 8 uninterrupted hours of sleep! I woke up at 6:30 a.m., then dozed until 7:30, then got out of bed at 8:00. (sigh)
Anyway, despite that, the mani/pedi and massage were awesome! I also returned some thing to Kohls and picked up a few things for the boys and a sweater for myself in exchange. And I FINALLY updated my iPhone and downloaded some new songs, videos, and apps. I also enjoyed a beer (a Shiner Bock Lindsay!) and that inspired my Show Me the Mommy moment:
And yes--I'm keepin' it real! No makeup, after a shower, that's what I look like! Happy Happy New Year to everyone!
But actually, it sucked. I was lonely and at loose ends. I stayed up until 2 a.m. updating my iPhone and reading. So much for my golden opportunity to get 8 uninterrupted hours of sleep! I woke up at 6:30 a.m., then dozed until 7:30, then got out of bed at 8:00. (sigh)
Anyway, despite that, the mani/pedi and massage were awesome! I also returned some thing to Kohls and picked up a few things for the boys and a sweater for myself in exchange. And I FINALLY updated my iPhone and downloaded some new songs, videos, and apps. I also enjoyed a beer (a Shiner Bock Lindsay!) and that inspired my Show Me the Mommy moment:
And yes--I'm keepin' it real! No makeup, after a shower, that's what I look like! Happy Happy New Year to everyone!
Tuesday, December 28, 2010
Christmas Joy
We had an awesome Christmas filled with fun new toys, family, and lots and lots of down time. Pretty much perfect! Now I'm getting organized while the boys play in our bedroom, together, with very little interference from me. I cleaned out my closet and put all the giveaway clothes in a big bin, which the boys are climbing all over and riding, pretending it's a spaceship. Now they're messing up the bed (which I've been making every day for about a month now, btw), but it's fine, because they are playing so well together. They don't even have any toys in here. They have laundry baskets and an old Walkman and an old clock radio, a Pledge extendable duster thingy. Glad Santa went through so much trouble to get them toys! LOL.
We were supposed to get a big snowstorm yesterday, but it didn't happen for us. I guess the rest of the east coast got all kinds of snowy fun, but not us. It's windy as all get out, though, so we're staying inside. And since we've had nowhere to go and a few days of staying inside, I figured this was my chance to potty train Seth. He's been in underwear since yesterday (pull-up overnight) and he's doing great. He's had several pee accidents, but several more successes. And no poop accidents! I'm pretty thrilled. I also realized that even though it's kind of a pain during the winter with the bulky pants to pull up and down, it's actually great for pee accidents. The thick pants absorb the pee and it never makes it to the floor! I've only had to clean pee off the the floor once! I'm giddy with the thought that our 2011 budget will be free of the diapers/wipes category! Go Seth!
Now it's Tuesday, and I'm at work. Never made it back to the computer yesterday to upload pictures and finish the post, so this will have to be it. Maybe I'll manage to add some photos tonight. In the meantime, Ed took the boys to Chuck E Cheese and he's taking them to William's Taekwondo class this afternoon. Hopefully they'll have a good day. I'm at work today and tomorrow and then I have Thursday and Friday off. Looking forward to having more time at home to spend with the boys and get stuff done. I'm saving my Christmas write-up for later in the week. As usual, I didn't get any good pictures, but enough to remember the fun of Christmas morning. We didn't get any pictures of the boys with their cousins, so we'll have to make more effort the next time we see them.
Hope everyone is enjoying the post-Christmas holiday!
We were supposed to get a big snowstorm yesterday, but it didn't happen for us. I guess the rest of the east coast got all kinds of snowy fun, but not us. It's windy as all get out, though, so we're staying inside. And since we've had nowhere to go and a few days of staying inside, I figured this was my chance to potty train Seth. He's been in underwear since yesterday (pull-up overnight) and he's doing great. He's had several pee accidents, but several more successes. And no poop accidents! I'm pretty thrilled. I also realized that even though it's kind of a pain during the winter with the bulky pants to pull up and down, it's actually great for pee accidents. The thick pants absorb the pee and it never makes it to the floor! I've only had to clean pee off the the floor once! I'm giddy with the thought that our 2011 budget will be free of the diapers/wipes category! Go Seth!
Now it's Tuesday, and I'm at work. Never made it back to the computer yesterday to upload pictures and finish the post, so this will have to be it. Maybe I'll manage to add some photos tonight. In the meantime, Ed took the boys to Chuck E Cheese and he's taking them to William's Taekwondo class this afternoon. Hopefully they'll have a good day. I'm at work today and tomorrow and then I have Thursday and Friday off. Looking forward to having more time at home to spend with the boys and get stuff done. I'm saving my Christmas write-up for later in the week. As usual, I didn't get any good pictures, but enough to remember the fun of Christmas morning. We didn't get any pictures of the boys with their cousins, so we'll have to make more effort the next time we see them.
Hope everyone is enjoying the post-Christmas holiday!
Thursday, December 23, 2010
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
It Was Inevitable, Right?
I can't find one of William's presents. It's not in any of my regular hiding places and it's not in the car. Where the heck did I put it? I knew this would happen, especially since I shopped earlier than usual. Ugh. I hope I can find it before Christmas!
In other news, we're counting down the days and getting super excited. Last night I wrapped a ton of gifts and put them under the Christmas tree. Seth noticed them the minute we walked downstairs this morning (at 5:15 a.m., to get some milk). He sat down on the floor and put his hands under his chin and said, "Oooooh. Pwesents!" He just stared at them. When William came downstairs and saw them, I explained that they were presents for our family, and both boys got it. No fussing. No messing with them. Score!
When we got home from work, Willliam asked if they could "play" with the presents and set them up to use with his cars. He promised that he would be really careful and not rip or tear any of them. How could I resist? He and Seth played peacefully while I cooked dinner and it was bliss. William admonished Seth several times to be careful and he told me he was worried that Seth would rip the paper. I told him it was okay--we could always re-wrap them or fix them with tape. I love that William was trying so hard to be careful. And I love watching them play together and hearing them have conversations. They talk about school and ask each other what they did. They build forts together and play cars. They roughhouse. They still fight but it's not nearly as bad as it was four or five months ago. It's awesome!
Also awesome is the fact that the Senate may wrap up the session tomorrow which means I'll get a half-day on Thursday. If that's the case, I can get a desperately-needed haircut. Then all will be right with the world!
In other news, we're counting down the days and getting super excited. Last night I wrapped a ton of gifts and put them under the Christmas tree. Seth noticed them the minute we walked downstairs this morning (at 5:15 a.m., to get some milk). He sat down on the floor and put his hands under his chin and said, "Oooooh. Pwesents!" He just stared at them. When William came downstairs and saw them, I explained that they were presents for our family, and both boys got it. No fussing. No messing with them. Score!
When we got home from work, Willliam asked if they could "play" with the presents and set them up to use with his cars. He promised that he would be really careful and not rip or tear any of them. How could I resist? He and Seth played peacefully while I cooked dinner and it was bliss. William admonished Seth several times to be careful and he told me he was worried that Seth would rip the paper. I told him it was okay--we could always re-wrap them or fix them with tape. I love that William was trying so hard to be careful. And I love watching them play together and hearing them have conversations. They talk about school and ask each other what they did. They build forts together and play cars. They roughhouse. They still fight but it's not nearly as bad as it was four or five months ago. It's awesome!
Also awesome is the fact that the Senate may wrap up the session tomorrow which means I'll get a half-day on Thursday. If that's the case, I can get a desperately-needed haircut. Then all will be right with the world!
Monday, December 20, 2010
Making a List . . . Checking it Twice
Wow--five days 'till Christmas! Time is certainly flying by, but we are managing to enjoy our days. This weekend we drove around and looked at holiday light displays. We made pumpkin chocolate chip muffins (not quite Christmas cookies, but baking, all the same). We bought some last-minute gifts, including gifts for needy children. Ed took William to the movies. I did laundry and cleaned bathrooms. And we played. And the boys played.
Our trip to view light displays was one of those "reality check" situations. William was grumpy and complained about the Christmas music. Seth cried the entire way home while William screamed at him to stop crying. Not the most pleasant hour we ever spent together. But what I realized in the midst of it is that the boys won't remember the crying and grumpiness and the yelling. They will remember the lights, though.
Now that the gifts have been purchased, it's time to start wrapping. We haven't put wrapped gifts under our tree early, however, because it's way too much for the boys. William can not STAND to wait--so I am not torturing him. Plus I don't want to ruin any surprises. I might bring out the gifts for the cousins and in-laws and have the boys "help" me wrap those. We'll see if we can successfully keep those under the tree. And I might bring their gifts from us (Ed and me) out on Thursday or Friday, knowing that we'll be out of the house for much of that time.
In the meantime, I'm sure this week will fly by in a hurry. I'd love to say we've been watching Christmas movies and soaking up lots of holiday music. But William has no interest in such things. He won't even let us watch A Christmas Story--my favorite all-time Christmas movie ever.I ordered a DVD with Charlie Brown and Frosty and Rudolph. Sad to say he hasn't actually seen any of those since we don't watch broadcast TV. I can remember eagerly awaiting those shows on TV--counting down the nights 'till they appeared. Times sure are different! Maybe he'll humor us and watch them all at least once. Although I already know that Rudolph will be a no-go since it's scary. Anyway, Ed's sister will arrive with the boys' cousins on Wednesday, so we'll spend Christmas Eve and Christmas with them. (I get Friday off but I may have to work all day Thursday if the Senate stays in session.) And then we have the next week off. I may or may not go into work. It's nice to have the option!
So for now, just looking forward to Christmas and reflecting on 2010 and thinking ahead to 2011. I'm not normally a goal-oriented person, but there are some changes that I really want to make in my life. And this is certainly as good a time as any to start thinking about how to make those changes happen!
Our trip to view light displays was one of those "reality check" situations. William was grumpy and complained about the Christmas music. Seth cried the entire way home while William screamed at him to stop crying. Not the most pleasant hour we ever spent together. But what I realized in the midst of it is that the boys won't remember the crying and grumpiness and the yelling. They will remember the lights, though.
Now that the gifts have been purchased, it's time to start wrapping. We haven't put wrapped gifts under our tree early, however, because it's way too much for the boys. William can not STAND to wait--so I am not torturing him. Plus I don't want to ruin any surprises. I might bring out the gifts for the cousins and in-laws and have the boys "help" me wrap those. We'll see if we can successfully keep those under the tree. And I might bring their gifts from us (Ed and me) out on Thursday or Friday, knowing that we'll be out of the house for much of that time.
In the meantime, I'm sure this week will fly by in a hurry. I'd love to say we've been watching Christmas movies and soaking up lots of holiday music. But William has no interest in such things. He won't even let us watch A Christmas Story--my favorite all-time Christmas movie ever.I ordered a DVD with Charlie Brown and Frosty and Rudolph. Sad to say he hasn't actually seen any of those since we don't watch broadcast TV. I can remember eagerly awaiting those shows on TV--counting down the nights 'till they appeared. Times sure are different! Maybe he'll humor us and watch them all at least once. Although I already know that Rudolph will be a no-go since it's scary. Anyway, Ed's sister will arrive with the boys' cousins on Wednesday, so we'll spend Christmas Eve and Christmas with them. (I get Friday off but I may have to work all day Thursday if the Senate stays in session.) And then we have the next week off. I may or may not go into work. It's nice to have the option!
So for now, just looking forward to Christmas and reflecting on 2010 and thinking ahead to 2011. I'm not normally a goal-oriented person, but there are some changes that I really want to make in my life. And this is certainly as good a time as any to start thinking about how to make those changes happen!
Friday, December 17, 2010
Show Me the Mommy--Definitely Not a Contest Winner Edition
I snapped this shot as I was getting ready for bed last night:
This one's not winning me any contests! LOL. But it's a little piece of reality. I had hoped to get a few pictures in the snow that fell on the DC area yesterday. But that wasn't to be. It didn't start snowing until after I had gotten to work, and I never managed to get outside while it was coming down. Busy day and all.
When we got home, the boys were dying to go outside and play. There were only about two inches on the ground, but that's certainly enough to play in! Despite the darkness and it being dinnertime and all, who could resist? I bundled them up in their snow gear and got the snow shovels and they had a ball. I was about to force them to come inside at 7:00 p.m., but Ed got home and said they could stay outside with him while he shoveled our parking spots. (He's a perfectionist!) They ended up staying outside for more than an hour. It threw the whole dinner/bedtime routine off by a lot, but no big deal.
On top of everything, I managed to clean the powder room and finish up Christmas cards after the boys went to sleep. Go me! Pretty much an awesome night. Wish I had gotten a better picture, but you can't have everything!
This one's not winning me any contests! LOL. But it's a little piece of reality. I had hoped to get a few pictures in the snow that fell on the DC area yesterday. But that wasn't to be. It didn't start snowing until after I had gotten to work, and I never managed to get outside while it was coming down. Busy day and all.
When we got home, the boys were dying to go outside and play. There were only about two inches on the ground, but that's certainly enough to play in! Despite the darkness and it being dinnertime and all, who could resist? I bundled them up in their snow gear and got the snow shovels and they had a ball. I was about to force them to come inside at 7:00 p.m., but Ed got home and said they could stay outside with him while he shoveled our parking spots. (He's a perfectionist!) They ended up staying outside for more than an hour. It threw the whole dinner/bedtime routine off by a lot, but no big deal.
On top of everything, I managed to clean the powder room and finish up Christmas cards after the boys went to sleep. Go me! Pretty much an awesome night. Wish I had gotten a better picture, but you can't have everything!
Tuesday, December 14, 2010
Must . . . Update . . . Blog
Much to say but this will have to be random style:
- We are all doing well--just busy and tired. Well I'm tired anyway. Seth's 2-year-old molars are pushing through and he's waking up once or twice a night, sometimes more. We're also seeing how William does without pull-ups overnight. He had no accidents for 4 or 5 nights in a row, and then 3 nights in a row of accidents which woke him up (and subsequently me up) at 4 a.m. I'll give it a little more time before I go back and buy pull-ups. Those things are expensive!
- Both Seth and William had mild colds which they selflessly shared with me. Thanks goodness for MucinexD. We're all over the worst of it, and William's was the mildest of all, so yay for that!
- We had a busy but fun weekend. I took both boys to William's Taekwondo class on Saturday morning and then to McD's afterwards for pancakes. That was the second Saturday in a row with pancakes, and I think it might become a regular thing.
- After that we made gingerbread houses. It was a pretty quick activity, but both boys enjoyed it. Seth spent most of the time trying to spread icing on his house. I asked him repeatedly if he wanted to put the candy on the house, and he said, "No Mommy. I makin' my house boo-tee-ful." William wanted to eat all the candy, but showed some surprising self restraint.
| Getting down to business. |
| Now that's concentration! |
| Well, maybe self restraint wasn't quite the word I was looking for! |
- On Sunday we went to a friend's open house party. It was mostly baby boomer adults--no other kids--but William and Seth managed to have a blast. They ran around like they owned the house. (They'd only been there once before, a year ago.) Although they were rambunctious, they were well behaved and the grown-ups really enjoyed having them around. We left before they broke anything or suffered any meltdowns, so the party was a huge success!
- After the party we headed to the mall to see Santa. William loves seeing Santa and has always eagerly approached him to sit on his lap. I fully expected Seth, however, to hang back and wave like he did on our North Pole Express ride. Imagine my shock when he ran right up to Santa (after standing in line for more than 30 minutes) and happily climbed into his lap. Score awesome Santa picture! (Which I will post sometime in the near future.) The funniest part of the adventure was later that night when Seth was getting ready for bed. We were recounting the Santa visit and I told him how proud I was that he told Santa what he wanted for Christmas (blocks) and smiled for his picture. Seth scrunched up his forehead and said, "But Mommy, Santa didn't give me my blocks!" Poor kid hasn't quite figured out what the heck "Christmas" is. Too funny.
- Amidst all the busy-ness of the season, meal planning has flown out the window. I just can't get it together. Definitely a meal planning slump. Hopefully I will rally soon.
- We've been doing our advent calendar every day, but I haven't done anything creative yet. So far, it's just been candy. The boys have been pretty happy with that, though! Although so far, the only candy that Seth actually likes is Tootsie Rolls. One day I put their vitamins in the calendar. They were actually pretty psyched!
- I know I had some more thoughts to write about, but it's getting late and I need to go to bed. I had planned to bring some work home with me tonight, but I left my folder on my desk at work. Our IT people are crazy control freaks, and I think we're the only workplace in the world where I need special permission to access my work computer from home and I'm only supposed to do it when I absolutely have to. It's beyond ridiculous. Instead, I have to try to remember to save documents on a jump drive or email them to myself or actually bring papers home with me. I hope we can get that policy changed soon. Somehow, the entire executive branch and all of corporate America have figured out how to securely allow people to work from home. It's not rocket science!
- Okay, off my soapbox. Things are good. The holidays are living up to expectations. It helps that I'm not trying to do too much. We haven't made cookies yet, but I've realized that the cookie-making stresses me out. (I should say, making my mom's iced sugar cookies stresses me out.) The boys enjoy it, but it's short-lived, and not really worth my effort. I might make some gingerbread men this weekend, but then again, maybe not.
- Now I'm really going to sleep.
- Oh yeah--I almost forgot. Holy Cold! I don't think it got out of the 20s today. Yikes. I'm not a big fan of being cold. Being hot might be uncomfortable, but being cold HURTS.
- Now I'm going to bed.
Friday, December 10, 2010
Show Me the Mommy--Recovery Edition
Last night was the annual holiday party for our daycare, of which I was in charge. I can't say that everything went smoothly, but it went, and it's over. I found out sometime in the morning that the goody bags (which the control freak in me reluctantly delegated) were made up mostly of choking hazards.(I told her twice to avoid choking hazards!) I was going to head over to the center to see what we could salvage, but the director told me they were going to have a fire drill. Meanwhile, I was supposed to meet a volunteer at the center at noon to take supplies over to the office building where we were having the party. And to top it all off, Seth's teacher informed me that Seth was running a fever and needed to be picked up. The fire drill finally happened at 11:45, we were only half an hour late for getting the supplies to the building. But in my haste, I forgot a ton of stuff. Somehow, we managed to get all the choking hazards out of the bags, and then to supplement some of them, we added 3 crayons and some post-it notes. LMAO--those parents are going to be thinking WTF? But such is life. I kept reminding myself that it really doesn't matter. Ed picked Seth up and took him home. I got a friend to bring William from the daycare center to the office building for the party. And William stayed late with me to help clean up.
So today, I'm home with William and Seth. Seth is fine. He just has a minor cold, so nothing to worry about. He's pretty testy today, but if that's the worst of it, I can't complain. Since we're home, I got out my camera and the tri-pod and re-taught myself how to use the timer. Here's what we got.
First, not sure when the timer would go off, telling the boys to come get in the picture!
Then I got Seth to cooperate, but not William:
My next goal in Show Me the Mommy is to get Ed to take a picture, and maybe get a family picture of all 4 of us using the timer. I'm just crazy that way!
So today, I'm home with William and Seth. Seth is fine. He just has a minor cold, so nothing to worry about. He's pretty testy today, but if that's the worst of it, I can't complain. Since we're home, I got out my camera and the tri-pod and re-taught myself how to use the timer. Here's what we got.
First, not sure when the timer would go off, telling the boys to come get in the picture!
Then I got Seth to cooperate, but not William:
My next goal in Show Me the Mommy is to get Ed to take a picture, and maybe get a family picture of all 4 of us using the timer. I'm just crazy that way!
Tuesday, December 07, 2010
The North Pole Express, Told in Very Bad Pictures
On Saturday night, William, Seth, Ed, and I took the North Pole Express to the, well, North Pole. The train was pulled by a real steam engine which was pretty awesome. There wasn't any snow, and the elves were all busy at the factories building toys. But the boys had a great time regardless. William decided that we hadn't really gone to the North Pole, so I told him it was just an outpost of the North Pole. Then he wanted to know what an outpost is.
But I digress. At the North Pole, or outpost, or whatever you want to call it, we saw Santa and got hot chocolate and cookies. William sat on Santa's lap, but Seth just stood back and waved. On the train ride back to Maryland, William fell fast asleep and Seth sang Jingle Bells 3,254 times. Santa gave them train whistles andcheap hand-made coloring books, and before we boarded the train, we bought William a little train souvenir that he loves. All in all, the boys had a great time and I think it lived up to William's expectations. (I don't think Seth actually had any expectations.)
As for Ed and me, we thought it was, meh. The steam engine was definitely the coolest part. The coach cars were pretty dingy, though, and a little smelly, and the decorations were cheesy. It was a pretty amateur production. The train ride itself occurred at night, in the dark, so you couldn't actually see anything outside the windows, save for a house or two that was decorated with holiday lights. The boys were excited, though, and that's what counts most of all. But I don't think it's something we'll do again. There's a shorter train ride here in town where Santa walks along the train and greets all the kids. I think that experience would be just as awesome. So live and learn!
As for the pictures, I brought the point and shoot since I thought I would get better night-time pictures. Um, yeah, the camera sucks. (Probably more likely that I suck at taking pictures, but whatever. We'll go with the camera.) Most pictures were blurry. The auto mode kept switching to some weird nighttime setting and I wouldn't realize it until after I took the picture. This was in the waiting room of the train station. It would have been great:
But I digress. At the North Pole, or outpost, or whatever you want to call it, we saw Santa and got hot chocolate and cookies. William sat on Santa's lap, but Seth just stood back and waved. On the train ride back to Maryland, William fell fast asleep and Seth sang Jingle Bells 3,254 times. Santa gave them train whistles and
As for Ed and me, we thought it was, meh. The steam engine was definitely the coolest part. The coach cars were pretty dingy, though, and a little smelly, and the decorations were cheesy. It was a pretty amateur production. The train ride itself occurred at night, in the dark, so you couldn't actually see anything outside the windows, save for a house or two that was decorated with holiday lights. The boys were excited, though, and that's what counts most of all. But I don't think it's something we'll do again. There's a shorter train ride here in town where Santa walks along the train and greets all the kids. I think that experience would be just as awesome. So live and learn!
As for the pictures, I brought the point and shoot since I thought I would get better night-time pictures. Um, yeah, the camera sucks. (Probably more likely that I suck at taking pictures, but whatever. We'll go with the camera.) Most pictures were blurry. The auto mode kept switching to some weird nighttime setting and I wouldn't realize it until after I took the picture. This was in the waiting room of the train station. It would have been great:
This one would have been great, too. They're both actually smiling:
Instead, I got this one, after making them stand there over and over:Here are the boys waiting to board the train:
Here's William once we boarded:
Then we got to the North Pole, so I thought the photography might go a little better. Not so much.
And then there was the visit with Santa Claus--a nice, blurry shot.
The only decent shot I got the whole night was this one on the ride home:
After all of this, maybe Santa will get the hint that what I really need for Christmas is a photography class!
Friday, December 03, 2010
Show Me the Mommy--Family Style
I haven't gotten any pictures of myself in the last two weeks, but I did realize that I never posted this family portrait that we took over a year ago, when William was 3 and 1/2 and Seth was 19 months. I love this picture! (Taken by Picture People at the mall, of all places.)
Our next scheduled family pictures will happen Memorial Day weekend. I bought a Groupon for a local professional photographer--$65 for a one-hour session and it includes 5 edited prints and the digital rights. And then I can purchase more, of course. I thought it was a great deal and I was hoping that we could schedule the shooting for the fall, but the Groupon was crazy popular and May was my best shot for outdoor pics. So we'll just have to wait!
Wednesday, December 01, 2010
A Little This, A Little That
I'm done shopping for the boys, including stockings! Woo-hoo. Of course, this means I must resist the urge to buy extra stuff over the next 23 days. I never shop early because I'm always finding new things I want to buy! The one thing I would still like to do, though, is let the boys pick out a gift for each other.
I also bought our holiday cards and finished the calendar, so I can cross that off my list. Slowly but surely, I've been getting supplies for the daycare center's holiday party next week. Crossing that one off my list will be a HUGE sigh of relief!
I even managed to get some candy and a few small hot wheels to put in our advent calendars for the boys. I thought I'd try to fill some of the days with activities, like "Sing Jingle Bells as loud as we can," "Dance to Christmas music," "Give a family group hug." We'll see if I can pull those off.
Other goals for the holiday season include a ride on the Polar Express (this Saturday!), making gingerbread houses (using milk cartons and graham crackers), making ornaments, finding an Angel Tree or making a Toys for Tots donation, and watching Christmas classics (even though William has rebuffed all our efforts to watch A Christmas Story and the orginial Grinch Who Stole Christmas). I'm trying not to overdo it, but I want to start creating some traditions and fun expectations for the kids. We'll see how it goes!
In the meantime, enjoy this video of Seth, our little performer. (I turned their little art table into a fort with a blanket, which they've been enjoying for several days now.)
I also bought our holiday cards and finished the calendar, so I can cross that off my list. Slowly but surely, I've been getting supplies for the daycare center's holiday party next week. Crossing that one off my list will be a HUGE sigh of relief!
I even managed to get some candy and a few small hot wheels to put in our advent calendars for the boys. I thought I'd try to fill some of the days with activities, like "Sing Jingle Bells as loud as we can," "Dance to Christmas music," "Give a family group hug." We'll see if I can pull those off.
Other goals for the holiday season include a ride on the Polar Express (this Saturday!), making gingerbread houses (using milk cartons and graham crackers), making ornaments, finding an Angel Tree or making a Toys for Tots donation, and watching Christmas classics (even though William has rebuffed all our efforts to watch A Christmas Story and the orginial Grinch Who Stole Christmas). I'm trying not to overdo it, but I want to start creating some traditions and fun expectations for the kids. We'll see how it goes!
In the meantime, enjoy this video of Seth, our little performer. (I turned their little art table into a fort with a blanket, which they've been enjoying for several days now.)
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