If I can finish all my day's work in a day, then I am not dreaming big enough.
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
All I Want for Christmas
That means a minimum of 6 coats in the entry way.
12 shoes in the entry way.
12 boots in the entry way.
6 scarves, 12 mittens, 6 hats.
6 pairs of snowpants.
plus
spares.
And that is the minimum.
It is overwelming, to say the least.
So do you know what I want for Christmas?
A mud room
The room of my dreams.
A room with doors.
Closed doors.
A room with hooks for coats.
Lots of hooks.
A room with with bins for shoes.
And boots.
A room with drawers for mittens, scarves and hats.
And one for spares.
A room with a sink.
To rinse off boots.
A room with cupboards
For swimming stuff, and backpacks.
The room of my dreams.
Really, it is all I want for Christmas.
And it is clearly laid out in my addition plans.
Someday.
Monday, November 29, 2010
Snow In November (and other stories)
Here is Deacon. I am hoping his pants don't start saggin' anymore.
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
Taking 4 Kids 6 and Under to the Water Park Capital of the World
We did a little research and on the recommendation of a neighbor, we booked a room at the Wilderness- home of multiple waterparks, both inside and outside. Of course the outdoor ones were closed.
Taking 4 young children anywhere (even the grocery store) requires at least a loosely thought out plan. Either that or a random aunt or grandma that can come along as an assistant. Alas, our aunts all had work or school and hmmm...I guess we never invited the grandmas.
They are our children afterall, so we decided to attempt this waterpark hopping feat by ourselves.
And do you know what? It went fine.
Turns out, waterparks are our kids things.
We had no "Roman fits"
We had no "Lincoln freakouts"
We did have one "Deacon panic attack" but that was only after we decided to add 96.5 miles to the trip to buy Noah new pants- a panic attack under those circumstances is to be expected, I think.
Here are some things we learned. Hope they will help you!
1. after a couple of hours of waterparking, ordering pizza to your room is a good thing. No one wants a bunch of wet, cold, tired kids at a restaurant (least of all me). Having pizza delivered to our room while the kids watched the Disney Channel was a good thing.
2. bringing life jackets with hoods and handles is important. Yes, they provide life jackets at the park, but we brought our own- ones with handles. This saved Roman's life more than once in the wave pool.
3. spelling out the life jacket rules prior to entering the water is helpful. We told Roman and Lincoln that they had to keep their jackets on unless they were in the 6 inch deep kiddie area. Deacon only had to wear his in the Wave Pool. They knew these rules beforehand and they didn't fight with us about them.
4. having a totally laid back baby who is content to be dragged around the waterpark wrapped in towels is handy. If you have a baby, I recommend only attempting this endeavor if your baby is super low maintenance.
5. if you are a nursing mama, wear a two piece. Nursing a baby in a one piece in the middle of a waterpark requires more skills than most have. It is definitely a 4th or 5th baby kind of manuver.
6. if your 3 year old loves the waterslide, be prepared to walk up all 88 steps, holding his hand, over and over and over and over again. Bonus: this will wear him out.
7. Come up with signs to use between you and your husband. You can use these when one of you is at the top of a waterslide with 2 children and you can see him on a bridge with one child. Obviously that makes one kid awol, and this must be communicated promptly. I suggest coming up with sign language for " child # blank is missing", " Child # blank is coming down slide, may need a rescue at the bottom" and "this is the last time I am taking this child down this slide. I am exhausted. It is your turn." Of course, it is more fun if you also have signs for "you look awesome in your swim wear".
8. Be on the lookout for sudden maniacal looks in your children's eyes. This may indicate that they are about to jump off their tube in the wave pool. This may mean that they have developed a sudden grand delusion of being a famous body surfer who is much taller than 40 inches.
9. I am not usually real organized and I don't plan ahead for any disaster (I don't even carry a diaper bag). I thought about the areas that were most important to me and planned for them. The 3 things I made sure I had were these 1. life jackets 2. bandaids 3. 2 swim suits for me so I wouldn't have to put on a wet one. Ewww.
10. Watch for maniacal looks in your children's eyes before they go down a waterslide. This may communicate that they are planning a dramatic somersault at the end of the slide and will indeed be chastised by the lifeguard.
11. Don't let your 6 year old stay up late watching Hannah Montana- even if he is running in tight circles around the room. Sit on him or pat his head until he falls asleep instead.
12. Let each other have fun! It doesn't all have to be about the kids. If you have a chance, gather the children around to watch one of you go down a more adult slide. Of course it is rather disappointing when the slide you want to go down requires at least 2 people over 48 inches tall...
13. Figure out before hand how tall your children are and ask the park what slides etc they will be allowed on. Then you can warn your kids beforehand and they won't end up as disappointed.
14. You will have your hands full with 4 kids. If your camera is more expensive than the birth of your children, leave it home. You don't need to be focusing on picture taking and having to make decisions like "do I jump in to save my child and destroy my camera or do I set my camera down and risk it being stolen before I jump in?" I am a little sad that we have no pictures of our trip, but I think it was less stressful and we do have our memories :)
I am not the only one up anymore, so those are all the tips I have time for today! We will certainly go back- it was an active vacation, and that is what my boys do best!
Monday, November 22, 2010
Controversial Monday: Blinking Eyes in the NFL
Do you know which ones I mean?
They want to talk about Peyton Manning, so they throw a picture of him up on the screen. And for a second, you think it is just a nice head shot. And then you see his shoulder twitch. And he blinks.
Creepy.
Or maybe they put Tom Brady up there on the screen. And once again, you think it just a mug shot. But then you notice his hair blowing slightly in the wind.
Creepy.
Every time I see one of those "living" mug shots I can only think of one thing:
Hogwarts.
You know, where Harry Potter goes to school.
And the portraits.
You know, the ones that are living.
The people at Hogwarts don't have to stay still in their portraits, just like the NFL guys.
And it disturbs me.
How about you? Have you noticed the correlation?
Thursday, November 18, 2010
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
Sunny Day!
But the post of today takes us back 8 days to a beautiful, sunny November afternoon. I drove the kids down to Noah's work, picked him up and we went to the park for a couple of hours. It was exceptionally wonderful because it is November and we were wearing short sleeves. 5 short days later we were shoveling the driveway, but we won't dwell on that anymore.
Deacon loves shiny "sports shorts" and they really helped him on the slide! He kept flying off the end and landing on his rear. He tried to be cool about it, but I think it kinda hurt :)
Friday, November 12, 2010
Thanksgiving!
As of tonight I have slept a total of 8 hours since I got up Wednesday am.
But, I can't help thinking of things I am thankful for through it all. Here they are in no particular order:
1. Unseasonably warm November Weather
2. In laws who took the baby from our stomach flu infested household and cared for her all day so we wouldn't have to.
3. In laws who are hosting a grandson sleepover this weekend
4. Urgent cares, antibiodics and ibuprofen
5. Being able to see a small glimmer of humor in a 6 year old's drama when sickness takes over
6. Having a son who is totally dramatic when he is sick, but bounces back quickly and loves to help in a crisis.
7. Having another son who prefers to vomit alone and suffers in silence
8. Having parents who took care of the other boys while we visited urgent care.
9. A mother and sister who spent all evening helping me clean my house
10. A job for Noah and a job for me
11. Garbage collection!
12. A proud baby girl who can stand up
13. Homeschooling
14. Deacon loving Awana and finishing his book this week
15. Seeing the joy on Roman's face during "preschool"
16. Hearing Lincoln count and sing his alphabet
17. A Grandma who brought over 2 Christmas dresses for Berean Joyce
18. Coworkers who make me laugh and who support each other
19. That all my jeans are falling off! (dropped that last 5 pounds!)
20. A new furnace for the coming winter weather
21. NOT hitting the deer that ran in front of my van
22. Getting ready to celebrate Noah's birthday
23. CD player in the van- I love listening to books, adventures in Odyssey etc with my boys!
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
School- Julie Style
The above is what I use for Deacon's school work. I like the system because it is easy, quick and
Monday, November 8, 2010
Grouchy
Next I was going to type that I don't really know why I feel so crabby. But I do know why. There are a bunch of reasons.
It doesn't help matters that lovely daylights savings time has landed us in the dark. And it is going to get cold. And I am going to have to keep track of 10 mittens. 5 hats. 5 jackets and a variety of snowpants, scarves and boots.
This isn't really very fun, is it?
Reboot.
Ok.
Friday morning my 2 oldest boys got the stomach flu.
Wow. Although that story is somewhat funny in retrospect, I don't have time to do it justice now.
Oh, and my next best story is one that I don't think I will be telling anyone for oh, 42 weeks or so, at which point it may move from mortifying to funny. My neighbor says it is already funny, but I am not at that point yet.
Nor do I have time to tell you all about why I am an insomniac for the week.
So instead I am going to leave you with this- a quote from my friend Kim (who runs for the joy of running and has a lot of dogs. And a husband. And 2 daughters. And she always comments on my facebook status's which I really appreciate):
"The curse of being the Mom is that the ratio of mom tasks to the number of moms in the house is freakily disproportionate." - Kim-Who-Runs-For-Joy
So true, Kim, so true.
And it is why my household has been asleep for the last 3 hours while I have been scrubbing baseboards.
hmmm...scrubbing baseboards...that sounds like a good job for my favorite 5 & 6 year olds...
Sunday, November 7, 2010
3 mile walk, anyone?
Thursday, November 4, 2010
Friday!
Sometimes she gets her arm out of her sleeve.
I heard Deacon say, "No, don't stop her. Let her fall down the stairs! I am the only one in the family who missed her falling last time and I want to see it!"
We had a little conversation.
He said, "well, I don't think she cried last time, so I don't think it will hurt her."
Roman chimed in, "she cried".
Deacon, upon realizing that she could get hurt, recinded his earlier wish to see her fall.
And no, she isn't always falling down the stairs. Now that she is more mobile we keep an extra close eye on her, the stairs, the legos, the playmobil pieces, the crumbs,
and the list goes on...
it is a full time job.
An Update on This Guy
When we last visited this topic we were in the middle of the appeals process and we were private paying his weekly therapy session.
After I spent a significant time on the phone regarding insurance stuff- being as persistent and assertive as possible without being overly aggressive, we finally got the insurance company to agree to covering his services from the summer (what they said they would do).
We are very grateful for that.
Since September we have still been bringing him to private therapy, but we have been doing a private pay option. This option is pricey, but doable.
Lincoln also goes to phonological preschool once a week and the school district has just added an extra session for him during a drop-in ECFE class.
So between all of those things he has therapy 3 days a week. We are seeing improvements in his speech, although he is still severely delayed.
His receptive language is fine, and his preschool teachers consistently say that he is very intelligent and that his receptive skills are higher than average for a child of his age. They also say that his behavior is very good :)
As he has been talking more we have been seeing more frustration when we don't understand him. But apparently he behaves well at school, which I am grateful for.
We are still trying to figure out insurance stuff for next year, and hopefully will get some sort of resolution soon.
Thanks for your prayers!
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
Monopoly
Monday night Roman won (again).
Monday night we talked about how
Roman always wins
And he panics if he thinks he is going to lose
And about how Deacon is a good sport.
Monday night we talked about how Roman likes big bills.
And he doesn't like to spend them.
And he likes to tell other people what bills they need to pay him.
After the boys went to bed on Monday night Noah and I talked about
locker rooms.
And Monopoly.
And how we are tired of nagging them and constantly saying "now it's his turn," "Pay this now", "wash your hair", "ok now put your other sock on".
I said that sometimes I wonder if we are too busy. We are always instructing and instructing because we have to get here or there or pick up so and so or put someone to bed.
And I said that I had been thinking about what it would be like if there wasn't a deadline for getting out of the locker room. And what would it look like if there was nothing following Monopoly so there was no reason to hurry.
And we thought for a minute.
And Noah laughed. We both did. We both had tried it in the locker room.
What happens?
They surf on the benches.
They climb in the lockers.
They have a water fight with the shower nozzle.
They experiment with the hair dryers.
They would stay in the locker room for a very long time.
They have no agenda.
They have no watches.
They are so in the moment, my boys.
And Monopoly? What if we didn't coach them along?
They would take breaks.
No one would remember who's turn it is.
Someone would bump the board while cutting a swath with a light saber.
That was Monday night.
It is now Wednesday and I am still pondering how to keep order while minimizing instruction.
Any ideas?
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
Star Wars Family!
Noah with Little Yoda
(You know those pilots that went to destroy the Death Star? Yeah, that is what Noah is dressed up as. He had a very well-thought out and well-executed costume. Yoda is wearing one of Mommy's bathrobes and a hat by Gma Joyce and Gma Pam. We need some thicker wire for the ears.)
Monday, November 1, 2010
A Song
But sometimes, lately, I listen to the Christian radio station. And I have been hearing this song, "Lead Me" by Sanctus Real. I would only hear parts of it at first. And I have to admit it rankled a little.
The line about the wife who needs him to lead her is the one I would always hear, and as an Independent woman who came of age in the 90s, I did think, "oh seriously."
But last night I listened to the song in whole. And I read the lyrics.
"Lead me with strong hands, stand up when I can't"
"I'm working hard, I tell myself they'll be fine. They're independent..."
"Chasing things that I could give up"
Talk about convicting.
Talk about relating.
I think this may be my new favorite song.
If you haven't heard it, here are the lyrics and the youtube link is on the bottom:
Sanctus Real - “Lead Me”
I look around and see my wonderful life
Almost perfect from the outside
In picture frames I see my beautiful wife
Always smiling
But on the inside, I can hear her saying...
“Lead me with strong hands
Stand up when I can't
Don't leave me hungry for love
Chasing dreams, what about us?
Show me you're willing to fight
That I'm still the love of your life
I know we call this our home
But I still feel alone”
I see their faces, look in their innocent eyes
They're just children from the outside
I'm working hard, I tell myself they'll be fine
They're independent
But on the inside, I can hear them saying...
“Lead me with strong hands
Stand up when I can't
Don't leave me hungry for love
Chasing dreams, but what about us?
Show me you're willing to fight
That I'm still the love of your life
I know we call this our home
But I still feel alone”
So Father, give me the strength
To be everything I'm called to be
Oh, Father, show me the way
To lead them
Won't You lead me?
To lead them with strong hands
To stand up when they can't
Don't want to leave them hungry for love,
Chasing things that I could give up
I'll show them I'm willing to fight
And give them the best of my life
So we can call this our home
Lead me, 'cause I can't do this alone
Father, lead me, 'cause I can't do this alone"
Here it is on You tube: Lead Me