We had just finished dinner at our good friends house and were sitting around the table chatting. Enter a giggling Trenton and Kali...
K: (whispering) do it, do it.
T: (proceeds to turn around and stick out his little bum) (they run out of the room together)
Me: Excuse me? Both of you right here right now. What was that?
K: (quickly with an accusing point in Trenton's direction) Trenton stuck out his bum at you. (Trenton's jaw drops)
Me: Trenton?
T: (looking shocked and betrayed at Kali) What? Kali told me to do it!
Me: Kali?
K: Sorry.
I don't know what to do with that girl - a preview of what's to come.
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Sunday, November 15, 2009
Counting my Blessings
I have just been thinking about some of the many things that have brought a smile to my face over the last couple of weeks. I wanted to make mention of them - some blessings are smaller than others, but all have made me pause and given my heart a little lift!
The primary program - Our ward had all the children dress in white - all 180 children. It was a beautiful, eternal scene. Kali is the very youngest Sunbeam in the entire primary (as her birthday is on New Year's Eve), but she sang like a champ on the front row. She swayed her little head back and forth to the songs and was very intent on following the music leader; even to the point of directing and cutting off the kids and singing/mouthing the words in an exaggerated manner. Oh I wish I'd had a camera to catch her sweet little shining face.
Wicked - My dear friend gave me tickets to Wicked for my birthday in July. We went to dinner at the Cheesecake Factory beforehand - what a delightful night! And an incredible musical - the music, the acting, the message was AWESOME! I'm so blessed to have such good friends.
Sprouts - OK, the sales at this store are amazing. And the latest - avocados were 4 for $1. I just got happy looking at my 8 avocados for $2. Then even happier eating the sprout/tomato/avocado/turkey sandwiches!
The delay start on our oven - I just figured this out today. It made me very happy. I put a frozen casserole in the oven before church, set the delay start and it was ready to eat when we walked in the door. It's the little things.
My children's prayers - Trenton's prayer last night "...and please bless that I will play basketball as good as my Dad someday. And that Kali will stop rubbing her feet on the dresser so I can finish my prayer." Kali's morning prayer she says by herself that I overheard: "And please bless that Uncle John can come back down to earth. Please bless we can see him again, because I miss him."
The primary program - Our ward had all the children dress in white - all 180 children. It was a beautiful, eternal scene. Kali is the very youngest Sunbeam in the entire primary (as her birthday is on New Year's Eve), but she sang like a champ on the front row. She swayed her little head back and forth to the songs and was very intent on following the music leader; even to the point of directing and cutting off the kids and singing/mouthing the words in an exaggerated manner. Oh I wish I'd had a camera to catch her sweet little shining face.
Wicked - My dear friend gave me tickets to Wicked for my birthday in July. We went to dinner at the Cheesecake Factory beforehand - what a delightful night! And an incredible musical - the music, the acting, the message was AWESOME! I'm so blessed to have such good friends.
Sprouts - OK, the sales at this store are amazing. And the latest - avocados were 4 for $1. I just got happy looking at my 8 avocados for $2. Then even happier eating the sprout/tomato/avocado/turkey sandwiches!
The delay start on our oven - I just figured this out today. It made me very happy. I put a frozen casserole in the oven before church, set the delay start and it was ready to eat when we walked in the door. It's the little things.
My children's prayers - Trenton's prayer last night "...and please bless that I will play basketball as good as my Dad someday. And that Kali will stop rubbing her feet on the dresser so I can finish my prayer." Kali's morning prayer she says by herself that I overheard: "And please bless that Uncle John can come back down to earth. Please bless we can see him again, because I miss him."
Sunday, November 8, 2009
Halloween Report
We had an absolutely delightful time and I think the kids ages were perfect. We went to Berry Patch Farms - they had animals, baby chicks, silhouette drawings, crafts, hay rides etc. I just loved being away from all things man-made and out in nature. It made me wish my kids could have more time on a farm. There's just something about it.
Without question Kali's favorite part of the day was the baby chicks.
The week of Halloween turned out quite differently than I expected it to due to the blizzard, but I think I liked it better. The week started with Trunk-or-Treat - this is typically the most popular night at church in which the fire safety limit is broken when every church member and many neighbors fill the church in costumes, chow down a yummy chili dinner (chili dog this year) while trying to keep your kids contained & calm in the gym, squeeze through the hoards of people in the hall to play games put on by the youth, then trick or treat out of car trunks in the parking lot. That last part includes dishing out candy as fast as humanly possible from your trunk in the freezing cold while keeping an eye out for double dippers. Do I love Trunk-or-Treat? Obviously not, but the kids ADORE it! It's better than Halloween night itself. And I will say this year was exceptionally organized with excellent crowd control. I did it as a single mommy (Steve was picking up a Craigslist mattress for our upcoming guests) and a youth leader. The kids were patiently assisting with the 'cookie' walk until they realized there were many other games to be had. Let's get going, Mom! So we went between the cookie walk, the games in the hall and trunk-or-treating- the kids were in heaven. It was the very best night of all for them.
Turns out it was a good thing we went to Trunk-or-Treat, because that was the only Halloween activity for the week thanks to the blizzard. Trenton & Kali's school parties were canceled as school was canceled :(. Trenton was most certainly too sick to care, and the snow playing was a fair trade for Kali. I was just grateful to be home for the remainder of the week. The day the blizzard started I was at work. The hospital alternated between lock down and letting us go home multiple times. If there is a risk that the staff for the next day won't be able to get in the hospital will lock down and essential medical staff are required to stay in hotel rooms close to the hospital or sleeping areas in the hospital. I wanted to be home so badly as I knew the blizzard would get worse and who knows how long I'd be stuck away from the fam. I almost skipped out to the car with glee that I was going home to my babies.
The weather warmed up nicely for Halloween night. This neighborhood has so many trick-or-treaters. It was a blast to chat with all the neighbors and see the great costumes. A group of moms just sat out on camping chairs around a heater chatting away until almost midnight. I joined them for a bit and enjoyed getting to know them.
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
Snow Days
Let it snow! Holy October Blizzard. Parker got a good two feet of snow last week before Halloween. School was canceled for 3 days. I have to admit I was as excited as the kids to not have to get ready for and carpool to school. Jammies, hot cocoa, snow angels, beautiful snow...I love it all. Little Trenton came down with something fierce during those snow days. Temp of 104, body aches, sore throat, vomiting, diahrrea, headache - I have never seen one of my children that sick. H1N1? We'll never know. He's been vaccinated against A & B so it very well may have been H1N1 - but what are you going to do? Take it one hour at a time. And really wish you would have stocked up on Tylenol suppositories before 1 am when your husband had to drive to three stores in the middle of a raging blizzard becasue your son couldn't keep anything down and was moaning in pain.
He said to me at one point, "Mom it is wild inside of me."
"What do you mean wild?"
"It feels like a cheetah is running wild insde of my chest."
I laid my hand on his chest, and his heart was pounding so hard & fast I could see my hand going up and down. His heart was pounding 150 times a minute. That was scary. I kept reading we could and should manage flu symptoms at home and kept thinking my RN badge should save us money at some point. If I were at work, I'd call the doctor, start IV fluids, give him some oxygen and give him pain meds IV & that darn suppos. I had access to none of that! That's why moms are the SMARTEST. They have to figure this out without all the fancy stuff. We got through it with gatorade, blessings and a very brave sick boy. OK and one cheater phone call to our ER Peadiatric doctor while I was at work Friday night - just for reassurance. In a way it made the snow days easier because the poor little guy just wanted to be held and carried from place to place. He was my little hot pack. Luckily it hasn't spread to anyone yet. I'm not holding my breath though. It may.
These are pics of our healthy ones enjoying the snow. The drifts were taller than Kali.
And this next one is a pic of daddy not so much enjoying the shoveling. And Kali enjoying hitting Daddy with a snowball.
Thursday, October 15, 2009
Summer Synopsis
We were blessed to be able to go to two weddings this summer - they were both wonderful! My cousin Courtney got married in Casper, WY. They had planned an outdoor wedding; actually dreamt of it their whole lives, but at the last minute the storms rolled in and we did the wedding inside. They both handled the disappointing change so well and plan on eventually renewing their vows on the mountain.
Anna and I were bridesmaids and little Kali was the flower girl. Oh, was she in heaven! And she did a great job - darling as ever. I can't remember when so many people had SO much fun at a wedding. The DJ was fabulous - he said he'd done it for 11 years and he was 16. He helped his dad for years and it showed. He let Trenton sit with him all night and help him put on an incredible party. What a BLAST! It was so fun to be with Aunts and Uncles and Grandparents - truly a family reunion for us.
We also were blessed to be able to travel up to Seattle for Steve's cousion/sister Jenna's wedding to Wes. It was such a treat to be with the McDonalds and witness their love, organization and teamwork. We learn so much from them each time we're there. This first picture is Wes leading us in a Thriller rendition. It was sweet. The chocolate fountain tradition instead of a wedding cake is definately one I'll push my kids to embrace :). And I LOVED that Jenna wore her mother's BEAUTIFUL wedding dress. Isn't she stunning?!
For FHE we drove up to Snowbasin (where my dad teaches skiing) and went on a hike - a short hike with Anna's broken ankle :( and three little ones. It was absolutely stunning. Next year Dad and I decided we are going to the top!
I don't have great pictures to post about my other two favorite events of the Summer of 2009 - having our mommies come out. My mom came out twice to help us move twice. Wow, that was not a bad dream - we really did move twice (shiver). I don't know what we would have done without her. Literally. She cleaned, played with kids, helped pack, helped unpack, got lunches and dinners, sotcked the new house with the essentials and essentially kept me sane. It was like she'd done it a few times in her life.
Steve's mom also came out at the end of the summer. Thanks goodness. I was training for the triathlon, getting ready to take the family to Courtney's wedding, throw the bridal shower, move in and start a new calling. It was about midnight on Saturday; we were frosting 50 cupcakes for Cupcake Sunday (to celebrate all the birthdays for the month in our youth group) and she turned to me and said "Are all your weeks like this?" No, thank goodness they are not, but I was so grateful she was here! She brought a suitcase full of bow making things, had me pull down Kali's fall/winter wardrobe and we made the most darling bows to match everything. Kali gets compliments all the time. She cooked the most amazing meals all week, kept the kitchen spotless, loved the kids to death and spoiled us rotten.
Aren't Moms the best?
If you made it to the end of this bit of our history, just know I will sleep better at night having written about this fabulous, blessed summer.
Steve's mom also came out at the end of the summer. Thanks goodness. I was training for the triathlon, getting ready to take the family to Courtney's wedding, throw the bridal shower, move in and start a new calling. It was about midnight on Saturday; we were frosting 50 cupcakes for Cupcake Sunday (to celebrate all the birthdays for the month in our youth group) and she turned to me and said "Are all your weeks like this?" No, thank goodness they are not, but I was so grateful she was here! She brought a suitcase full of bow making things, had me pull down Kali's fall/winter wardrobe and we made the most darling bows to match everything. Kali gets compliments all the time. She cooked the most amazing meals all week, kept the kitchen spotless, loved the kids to death and spoiled us rotten.
Aren't Moms the best?
If you made it to the end of this bit of our history, just know I will sleep better at night having written about this fabulous, blessed summer.
Sunday, October 11, 2009
A small favor...
I have a small favor to ask from you dear friends & family (and friends of friends & family who are addicted to blog surfing...you know who you are). I have joined a book club that I am absolutely loving. We have read Goose Girl and The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Society (or something like that). Both great books. I'm supposed to choose a book for January and wanted your input.
I'm looking for something that a) Invokes Gratitude and/or b) Inspires. So all you well-read intellectuals that I dearly trust could you please send me your favorite reads that fit the above criteria. Biographies, non-fiction, fiction, you name it. Can't wait to hear from you!
I'm looking for something that a) Invokes Gratitude and/or b) Inspires. So all you well-read intellectuals that I dearly trust could you please send me your favorite reads that fit the above criteria. Biographies, non-fiction, fiction, you name it. Can't wait to hear from you!
Sunday, October 4, 2009
Locks of Love
Today marked the end of a rough period in our lives - the days of brushing out Kali's hair. It would start with a simple "Kali, time to do your hair," and end in a wailing session that would rival the holiest wailing wall. Saturday I was done. And so was little Kali.
We have been growing her hair out her entire life - she's had exactly 2 trims in her 3 1/2 years. One by me and one professionally done. This spring we talked about growing it until we had 10 inches, then giving it to Locks of Love. I asked her if she wanted to give it to little girls who had no hair, and she nodded her head enthusiastically. So I've been measuring every few weeks, hoping we had enough. I mean really, how great to be able to do something for others without doing any work at all. Just letting the darn stuff grow! We've been looking forward to the big day for a while.
I was also starting to feel very guilty looking at her pictures. As most of you know, my husband is the ultimate photographer - we have thousands and thousands of great pictures. But quite frankly, Kali looked like a little orphan child in a large majority of the pictures. I stopped Steve from taking so many pictures, saying "You can't - just look at her hair!" Unfortunately I am not always around to help him see the big picture.
Point in case: After he took these pictures he says to me, "Aren't these great? Look how beautiful she is!" I just looked at the picture and thought, "Where is this child's mother?"
And we have many, many similar pictures I didn't spend enough time preparing for. I wonder if she will look back with hard feelings towards me, poor little thing. The final straw came when I spent a lot of time doing her hair for Trenton's birthday party (curling, brushing, rubber banding) and it still looked like she just got out of bed. Between that and the wailing, I was DONE. We took one final measurement and headed out to Fantastic Sam's with the whole family along, with Daddy's skills to capture the process.
We have been growing her hair out her entire life - she's had exactly 2 trims in her 3 1/2 years. One by me and one professionally done. This spring we talked about growing it until we had 10 inches, then giving it to Locks of Love. I asked her if she wanted to give it to little girls who had no hair, and she nodded her head enthusiastically. So I've been measuring every few weeks, hoping we had enough. I mean really, how great to be able to do something for others without doing any work at all. Just letting the darn stuff grow! We've been looking forward to the big day for a while.
I was also starting to feel very guilty looking at her pictures. As most of you know, my husband is the ultimate photographer - we have thousands and thousands of great pictures. But quite frankly, Kali looked like a little orphan child in a large majority of the pictures. I stopped Steve from taking so many pictures, saying "You can't - just look at her hair!" Unfortunately I am not always around to help him see the big picture.
Point in case: After he took these pictures he says to me, "Aren't these great? Look how beautiful she is!" I just looked at the picture and thought, "Where is this child's mother?"
And we have many, many similar pictures I didn't spend enough time preparing for. I wonder if she will look back with hard feelings towards me, poor little thing. The final straw came when I spent a lot of time doing her hair for Trenton's birthday party (curling, brushing, rubber banding) and it still looked like she just got out of bed. Between that and the wailing, I was DONE. We took one final measurement and headed out to Fantastic Sam's with the whole family along, with Daddy's skills to capture the process.
Before
Kali was very excited that it wouldn't hurt to brush it out anymore, that it'd be short like her friend Bailey's hair (thank goodness for Bailey) and that we were giving it to the girls who had no hair.
Yes, I did get a little nervous at this point. When I told the hairstylist what we wanted, she shook her head and said, "No, that is going to be really short." I thought she was going to refuse to do it! I had to convince her we were fully aware of how short it would be and trust me, we were ready.
After
Happy as a clam and ready to send her donation! She did great. I was so proud of her willingness to do the whole thing. Right after it was cut, she said "I can't do a long braid anymore, can I?" Oh - her favorite hairstyle! "No, but we'll do short braids if you want." And she was completely OK with that.
We are excited to mail off the ponytail and I wasn't scared at all when Steve took pictures of the kids bug hunting today. She loves it, but Trenton is trying to get used to it. After it was cut he said, "I can't wait until it grows long and you look like Kali again." And after covering his eyes, "Oh, it's combing my eyes to look at you with short hair!" (combing...hmmm). He's not a big fan of change.
Helping Blake down the hill today during our bug hunt - and no cringing from mom as the pictures were being snapped :)!
This is a video clip of her getting her new hairdo dried - she really was in heaven during the whole process. Little sweetie.
This is a video clip of her getting her new hairdo dried - she really was in heaven during the whole process. Little sweetie.
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