12.29.2010
Three Little Letters
Ah.... Buried within the 26 letters in the English letters is a secret, a delicious, blissful secret. There are three simple letters that when put in the correct order bring about pure J-O-Y. And those letter are N-A-P. Nap. Oh blissful, joyful, wonderful nap. That's right, I took one. It was everything I dreamed and more. Oh sure, there were dishes to be done, laundry to be folded, floors to be cleaned, errands to run.... The list goes on. But today, when both girls miraculously went to sleep in their own beds at the same time, I seized my opportunity. I got a full hour of blissfully quiet, uninterrupted midday sleep. Fabulous.
12.28.2010
Christmas recap
This was certainly a Christmas we will remember! We woke up Christmas morning to one excited little girl, one crabby little girl, a ridiculous amount of presents, and a whole lot of water. There is no feeling like stepping on to soggy carpet at 6:30 in the morning, particularly if that morning happens to be Christmas day. At 12:30am Christmas morning, Steve and I finally had all of the presents assembled and under the tree, cocked and ready for an excited little girl to come down the stairs and open them up to play. I noticed before we went to bed that the toilet was clogged, but it was late and I was tired. I told Steve and we decided to take care of it in the morning. Neither of us considered the fact that the downstairs toilet runs. So, it overflowed. All night long. Our bathroom, bedroom, closet, and living room were soaked. Thankfully, it was just creeping up to the presents when we woke up. In the grand scheme of things, it was one bad thing on a day that was otherwise enchanting, but it still put a bit of a damper on everything else. We made it work, moved the presents upstairs and finally got to opening them around 11. We called the insurance company and they sent Servpro out to clean up the water. I was still disappointed though. I had built up such a magical day in mind. Funny how things don't work out that way, huh? Oh well. Now we have to clean our closet, so that is a bonus. And we are getting the carpets professionally cleaned pretty much throughout the downstairs. One of the walls in the bedroom will be repainted. I guess that's the bright side of things. The carpet is dry, but still ripped up downstairs. Hopefully they will come to fix it by the end of the week. We had 6 fans and 2 dehumidifiers running for 3 days. It's amazing how much water there was.
But now it is done. On to the good parts of our family Christmas!
I finally got Christmas cards out a day or 2 before Christmas. They were the cutest Christmas cards ever! At least I thought so! They were all handmade by a toddler. We could only make so many, so mostly they went to family, but it was fun to make them!
We made 4 batches of cookies. Wow, it was a lot! There were gingerbread men, Christmas tree cutouts, peanut butter and chocolate chip, and chocolate snowballs. We passed some out to our neighbors. I branched out and tried some new recipes this season, and I gotta say, I am sorry I ever doubted my old favorites. Tollhouse still has the best chocolate chip cookies, and Betty Crocker by far makes the best sugar cookies. I'll post those recipes later! However, I stuck with Martha Stewart's gingerbread, after tweaking her spices just a bit for a little funkier, pumpkin-y gingerbread cookie. They were delicious! Here is Kira helping me cutout the shapes: (although I think she was really just eating the dough! She really is a mini-mama!)
We did make it to visit Santa once Kira got better! We trekked all the way across town to the Bass Pro Shop since they had a free Santa until Christmas day. I was really worried we wouldn't get to see him and thrilled that we did. Unfortunately, neither girl was nearly as thrilled as I was:
Santa was giving us the evil eye while we were standing in line. When we were up next, you could already see the dread on his face. He made it work though. And in all fairness, there was a long line of squirmy children! I love the big "Santa" belt buckle he had on and the stuffed reindeer in the back! It was definitely the Bass Pro shop! And the most redneck Santa ever! Haha.
I didn't get many good pictures Christmas morning as I was a bit preoccupado. Hopefully Grandad will be sending his soon. Steve was in charge of the video camera, and we got a lot of great stuff there. Thanks to the Lord that he was all over it and we have some good memories to look back on! The girls, Kira in particular, had a great time ripping the paper off the gifts. She was so curious to see what was inside! As soon as she realized there were toys in them, she was all about wanting to open every one. Funnily enough, she already seems to have that kid mentality of bigger is better. She demanded to open the biggest presents first. Ariana could care less, she just wanted to eat the wrapping paper. In fact, several days and even more cleanups later, I am still digging little pieces of wrapping and zip ties out of her mouth that she is finding somewhere!
The first thing Kira found were the shoes in her stocking. She immediately sat down and put them on. Then she climbed in the wagon grandma gave her! She refused to take the shoes off for most of the day. Such a girly girl we have!
And last but not least, here are the girls playing with their new cars!
Crazy Grandad out in the 40 degree weather in his shorts!
It was a Christmas of cars. Kira got her Power Wheels that she loves! Ariana got a buggy (which Kira also loves! ha ha) Aria like being pushed around in it too. However, on Christmas day, she was less than thrilled about being outside in the cold. Much like her big sister, she likes to go fast!
Overall, it turned out to be pretty decent Christmas. Only 362 days until we get to do it again! I hope everyone had a great holiday!
Getting back on the wagon
Okay, I needed a break to get everything together, take some time just for me. Man, all you Mamas out there, wouldn't that be great?! Too bad I didn't take it. However, I have really missed blogging. I miss sitting down to document the wonderful memories I have of day to day life, a record of the things you never remember, yet never want to forget.
I want to live my life for passion, for love, to enhance all of the wonderful things that fill up (and often overwhelm) my days. Not for money, not for everyone else, not to achieve someone else's goal. Just for me and the things I love. I need to work on that. I think every once in a while, we all get caught in that trap, but I am finding my way back out of it. Finding my way through it I guess. There are so many things I love. I need to focus on that: on the fact that they are fun, relaxing, and often productive and stop looking for ways to try and milk it.
Anyway, that is one of my top resolutions for the year. Now, I don't particularly believe in New Year's Resolutions. They never last and they are always so generic. I, too, have wanted to lose weight for about 10 years. I resolved to quit smoking no less than 38,000 times before it actually happened. You know how it goes. However, I think we should take every opportunity to step back and look at our lives, figure out how we can improve it, how we can be better humans, how we can be our best self. And that is what I have been thinking about all week. So here are my 'resolutions' if you will:
I want more peace in my life. I get so stressed. Seriously, I can go from 0 to 60 in about 3 seconds flat. I gather up so many things that I end up dropping them all. Kira has 3 words she says very well: 'no', 'mine', and 'uh-oh'. I was somewhat complaining about this to my dad while he was visiting this weekend. He says that it was good. He liked that she knows how to give a firm "No.". He was talking about how often we would be better off if we knew how to do that as adults. It got me thinking. I mean, he is absolutely right. My pastor gave a sermon back in October about this exact subject and said the same thing. He talked about how Jesus himself knew when to just say no. He knew what was really important. I want to spend more time centering myself so that I, too, can know what is important in my life and how best to nurture it. Grouped with this, I want to take more time for me. Sometimes, especially these past few months with 2 little ones needing so much from me, I feel like I give so much out, I have nothing left for myself. I am starving for some personal attention. I definitely don't think this helps me be a better anything: not a better mother, wife, or human being. It really just makes me tired and irritable. I want that to change. I want to feel confident in myself again, at peace with myself. And I plan to require the time it would take to do that.
We have got to get back on budget. We took a slight detour this past semester since we had some extra funds, but now it is time to get back on the road. I am determined to give more and give regularly. I wanted to do 10%, but this week I sat down and wrote out our new budget and it just isn't there. I feel conflicted because we work hard for our money and I don't want to deny things to my own family, but at the same time, I know we can live on less so that someone else has a little. I happened to be reading 1 Chronicles this week and last night the passage was about David ending his reign as king. He set up Solomon to build the temple to God. The awesome new Bible my Dad gave me for Christmas explained that the author put great emphasis on the fact that the people gave happily and freely. If my budget is stretched so tight that I am not sure how we will pay for groceries for a month, I am not going to be able to give happily or freely and I think that is a contradiction. But giving is giving and we will do better to give what we can, even if it is only 5%. I am also going full out crazy coupon lady this year! I will be doing a $5 or $10 challenge each week so look out for those posts! I have been researching and learning a lot, setting everything up to get started, all there is left is to go for it! So there will definitely be more on that to come.
Man, this really wasn't where I thought this post was going to go. I always surprises me when that happens. I sit down to type and my fingers take over. It is nice to have an outlet. I have been working on making over my blog, I hope you like the changes so far! I still have a long way to go, but I learn more about it everyday. I am also starting to make digital storybooks and scrapbooks. It's a ton of fun! I'll be posting about that as I get some things together. I have been thinking a lot about where I want this blog to go and I am still not entirely sure. I think mostly it will just be about my life. I would like to throw in some mama life things, like craft stuff and fun events around Houston, but maybe, much like with this post, I will just sit down every night and see where the keyboard takes me. Signing off for now. Good night cyber world.
I want to live my life for passion, for love, to enhance all of the wonderful things that fill up (and often overwhelm) my days. Not for money, not for everyone else, not to achieve someone else's goal. Just for me and the things I love. I need to work on that. I think every once in a while, we all get caught in that trap, but I am finding my way back out of it. Finding my way through it I guess. There are so many things I love. I need to focus on that: on the fact that they are fun, relaxing, and often productive and stop looking for ways to try and milk it.
Anyway, that is one of my top resolutions for the year. Now, I don't particularly believe in New Year's Resolutions. They never last and they are always so generic. I, too, have wanted to lose weight for about 10 years. I resolved to quit smoking no less than 38,000 times before it actually happened. You know how it goes. However, I think we should take every opportunity to step back and look at our lives, figure out how we can improve it, how we can be better humans, how we can be our best self. And that is what I have been thinking about all week. So here are my 'resolutions' if you will:
I want more peace in my life. I get so stressed. Seriously, I can go from 0 to 60 in about 3 seconds flat. I gather up so many things that I end up dropping them all. Kira has 3 words she says very well: 'no', 'mine', and 'uh-oh'. I was somewhat complaining about this to my dad while he was visiting this weekend. He says that it was good. He liked that she knows how to give a firm "No.". He was talking about how often we would be better off if we knew how to do that as adults. It got me thinking. I mean, he is absolutely right. My pastor gave a sermon back in October about this exact subject and said the same thing. He talked about how Jesus himself knew when to just say no. He knew what was really important. I want to spend more time centering myself so that I, too, can know what is important in my life and how best to nurture it. Grouped with this, I want to take more time for me. Sometimes, especially these past few months with 2 little ones needing so much from me, I feel like I give so much out, I have nothing left for myself. I am starving for some personal attention. I definitely don't think this helps me be a better anything: not a better mother, wife, or human being. It really just makes me tired and irritable. I want that to change. I want to feel confident in myself again, at peace with myself. And I plan to require the time it would take to do that.
We have got to get back on budget. We took a slight detour this past semester since we had some extra funds, but now it is time to get back on the road. I am determined to give more and give regularly. I wanted to do 10%, but this week I sat down and wrote out our new budget and it just isn't there. I feel conflicted because we work hard for our money and I don't want to deny things to my own family, but at the same time, I know we can live on less so that someone else has a little. I happened to be reading 1 Chronicles this week and last night the passage was about David ending his reign as king. He set up Solomon to build the temple to God. The awesome new Bible my Dad gave me for Christmas explained that the author put great emphasis on the fact that the people gave happily and freely. If my budget is stretched so tight that I am not sure how we will pay for groceries for a month, I am not going to be able to give happily or freely and I think that is a contradiction. But giving is giving and we will do better to give what we can, even if it is only 5%. I am also going full out crazy coupon lady this year! I will be doing a $5 or $10 challenge each week so look out for those posts! I have been researching and learning a lot, setting everything up to get started, all there is left is to go for it! So there will definitely be more on that to come.
Man, this really wasn't where I thought this post was going to go. I always surprises me when that happens. I sit down to type and my fingers take over. It is nice to have an outlet. I have been working on making over my blog, I hope you like the changes so far! I still have a long way to go, but I learn more about it everyday. I am also starting to make digital storybooks and scrapbooks. It's a ton of fun! I'll be posting about that as I get some things together. I have been thinking a lot about where I want this blog to go and I am still not entirely sure. I think mostly it will just be about my life. I would like to throw in some mama life things, like craft stuff and fun events around Houston, but maybe, much like with this post, I will just sit down every night and see where the keyboard takes me. Signing off for now. Good night cyber world.
12.19.2010
Yay for Cookies!!!
Yum.... I have spent all evening making cookie dough to be cut and cooked tomorrow. Love it! And what goes with cookie dough... Wine of course. Extra yum... I love Christmas. More on how my cookies turned out tomorrow. The bad news is: I am almost out of wine. Guess I'll have to make a run before I start actually baking. I have a lot to wrap up tomorrow (both literally and figuratively).
Kira seems to be feeling fine now, though we were warned she is still contagious until all of her bumps are totally healed, at least 10 days. So, 3 more days... Poor kid is going totally stir crazy. We definitely don't want anyone to catch her plague so close to the holidays, so we have been careful to confine her to our house. Praises be that Ariana still seems to be feeling fine, other than her usual grumpy self. Oh well, we'll get in plenty of fun Christmas-y activities at the end of the week. Plus, Grandad is coming on Thursday!!! Yay! We are really excited to be spending Christmas with him. And he is bringing us a dog door. Seriously, I think I am more excited about that than anything else. Wow, maybe I should hide my laziness better.
Hmmm... one bottle of wine down. Don't judge, it's the holidays! And I have been subjected to football talk all day. The only good part was forcing myself to sit down and actually watch the Saints play. Wait, did I say good? I guess that was not actually the case as they totally ate it! At least I got some nice down time. And now for an early bedtime... Aria has been waking up around 6 am as of late. This is entirely unaccetable, but it is hard to convince her of that. She just screams louder. And as she sleeps 2 feet from my head, THAT is truly unacceptable. At least I get some good quiet time in. Quiet time is hard to come by in my house, I wonder why... Sadly, I finished the last season of Weeds on Netflix instant watch yesterday and of course they left me on a total cliff hanger! Jerks. Luckily for me, they have Arrested Development, which, surprisingly, my mom recommended. For as crazy as she sometimes is, she watches really good tv. Haha. I am starting to kind of look forward to it.
But here in the present, I am looking forward to another glass of wine. Have a good night everyone. (And a good morning to ya as well!)
Kira seems to be feeling fine now, though we were warned she is still contagious until all of her bumps are totally healed, at least 10 days. So, 3 more days... Poor kid is going totally stir crazy. We definitely don't want anyone to catch her plague so close to the holidays, so we have been careful to confine her to our house. Praises be that Ariana still seems to be feeling fine, other than her usual grumpy self. Oh well, we'll get in plenty of fun Christmas-y activities at the end of the week. Plus, Grandad is coming on Thursday!!! Yay! We are really excited to be spending Christmas with him. And he is bringing us a dog door. Seriously, I think I am more excited about that than anything else. Wow, maybe I should hide my laziness better.
Hmmm... one bottle of wine down. Don't judge, it's the holidays! And I have been subjected to football talk all day. The only good part was forcing myself to sit down and actually watch the Saints play. Wait, did I say good? I guess that was not actually the case as they totally ate it! At least I got some nice down time. And now for an early bedtime... Aria has been waking up around 6 am as of late. This is entirely unaccetable, but it is hard to convince her of that. She just screams louder. And as she sleeps 2 feet from my head, THAT is truly unacceptable. At least I get some good quiet time in. Quiet time is hard to come by in my house, I wonder why... Sadly, I finished the last season of Weeds on Netflix instant watch yesterday and of course they left me on a total cliff hanger! Jerks. Luckily for me, they have Arrested Development, which, surprisingly, my mom recommended. For as crazy as she sometimes is, she watches really good tv. Haha. I am starting to kind of look forward to it.
But here in the present, I am looking forward to another glass of wine. Have a good night everyone. (And a good morning to ya as well!)
12.18.2010
Christmas pics of the girls!
We finally decided to go get the girls pictures taken. One of the mom bloggers I regularly follow is also a photographer. She is going to be in town in Febuary, so I was thinking about postponing them and having her do them, but I am not sure how that is going to go, so we decided to pull the trigger now. I guess it is good to go get the traditional Christmas pictures anyway. These are memories in the making! (Haha, that is total sarcasm directed at my brother!)
Ariana was pretty grumpy as usual. She did not seem to dig the flash in her face every 3 seconds. Kira was kind of a terror for Kira. Last year she did great. This year, she only wanted to run out and play with the Legos in the waiting room. We managed to get some decent pics though:
Ariana was pretty grumpy as usual. She did not seem to dig the flash in her face every 3 seconds. Kira was kind of a terror for Kira. Last year she did great. This year, she only wanted to run out and play with the Legos in the waiting room. We managed to get some decent pics though:
This one is my favorite.
Blessings in Disquise
After 3 lengthy conversations with the nurse (who could not tell me anything about what was going on with Kira), we made it into the doctor's office yesterday for the second time in one week. Yuck. The first time was her well baby where we found out she had an undetected ear infection. So she was put on Amoxicillin and given 3 shots. Well, Monday she woke up with a pretty awful fever. She refused to eat all day (I think we finally got some yogurt into her right before bed). And she was generally just icky all day. I assumed, as did the nurse, it was just a reaction to her shots. She was given DTaP, which is known to have all of those effects on the 4th and 5th shot. No big deal. Tuesday I noticed little red bumps all over her legs. Now I am starting to think something is off. She had a rash on the soles of her feet! I have never seen bumps on the bottom of someone's feet. So, I call the nurse again, who again has little to no information for me. Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to dog the nurse too bad. I am not terribly articulate, so I could see how she would have a hard time diagnosing anything without actually seeing it. But still, she told me just to keep an eye on it and if it gets worse to come in. By Thursday, most of her body was covered in itchy little bumps. Steve and I were discussing possible causes, when it occurred to him that Kira has all of the symptoms of chickenpox. Crap. I now have the nurse on speed dial. Being as Kira has had her chickenpox vaccine and her bumps aren't all blisters yet, the nurse doesn't seem to think that is what it is. She, however, has no idea what it might actually be. So, ok, I give, I made an appointment. Friday morning I woke up totally second guessing myself. I figured it was probably just due to the new lotion we were putting on her or something. My mom is pretty much one doctor's appointment away from Munchausen syndrome, so I am always hesitant to go in myself. I don't want to be that mom who flips out over every small issue. But I had already cancelled our Christmas party for Friday night. Plus babysitting Saturday night. And this had gone on long enough, it was time for action. As it turned out, my mommy instinct yet again proved right on. The doctor took one quick look at her and immediately knew what was going on. She did not have chickenpox, but she did have hand, foot, and mouth disease. It is a virus surprisingly similar to chickenpox and equally contagious. Fortunately, it was not in her mouth like it usually is. Unfortunately, it is all over her body as opposed to confining itself to hands, feet, and mouth. I hate for my baby to be sick, especially with Christmas right around the corner, but there were some perks if I squint at the bright side.
I have been feeling somewhat disconnected with Kira lately. Steve and I thought it would be SO fun to trade places for a semester, see how the other lives. So, I went to school during the day and he did the online/at night thing. Turns out, we kept the schedules we did for a reason. He went stir crazy at home all the time with the littles. I felt like I missed SO much not being home all day. We are switching back next semester, no doubt. My relationship with Kira changed significantly when Ariana came into the picture. I was worried she would be jealous and take it out on the baby. I underestimated her intelligence. She has never taken it out on Aria, she takes it out on me. I feel like she thinks I abandoned her in some small-ish way. I know when she gets older and begins to see the larger world, not only the part that revolves around her, she will understand and we can still build an amazing relationship, but I still feel like we are missing something. Not that I regret Ariana in anyway, basically, I just want to have my cake and eat it too. It doesn't help that Kira was always a daddy's girl (as opposed to Ariana who is so attached to me I may have to have her surgically removed). Now that she is spending so much time with Dad, he has become her go-to guy. When she is hurt, when she is sad, when she needs something, she goes to him, not me. As convenient as that sounds, it always breaks my heart that it isn't me she runs to.
Friday, though, was my day. Ariana naps wonderfully for me, awfully for Steve. It gave me a little bit of time to hang out with only Kira. She wasn't feeling all that great, so I got the best cuddle time I have had with her pretty much since Ariana was born. It felt amazing. And the after effects are still strong today. She wanted me. Even when Steve was home all day, she came to me. Wonderful.
I am sure things will all fall into place soon. Steve and I are back on normal schedules starting January 18th. Hopefully that will help our relationship. The past year it has been pretty topsy turvy
We still haven't gotten Santa pictures taken yet! Ugh... Hopefully I can slide them in right before Christmas. We were planning to go to Old Town Spring tomorrow, but I guess we can't in good conscious take our super bug to an area populated with children and their unsuspecting parents. Oh well. At least we got Christmas picture taken! I'll post them next! So many Christmas plans are out the window. At least we can still go look at lights though! I love Christmas! And my dad will be here in Houston on Thursday, so I am stoked about that too. It is going to be a fabulous, little at-home Christmas this year! Assuming Ariana doesn't catch the hiv.... You may want to pray for us!
I have been feeling somewhat disconnected with Kira lately. Steve and I thought it would be SO fun to trade places for a semester, see how the other lives. So, I went to school during the day and he did the online/at night thing. Turns out, we kept the schedules we did for a reason. He went stir crazy at home all the time with the littles. I felt like I missed SO much not being home all day. We are switching back next semester, no doubt. My relationship with Kira changed significantly when Ariana came into the picture. I was worried she would be jealous and take it out on the baby. I underestimated her intelligence. She has never taken it out on Aria, she takes it out on me. I feel like she thinks I abandoned her in some small-ish way. I know when she gets older and begins to see the larger world, not only the part that revolves around her, she will understand and we can still build an amazing relationship, but I still feel like we are missing something. Not that I regret Ariana in anyway, basically, I just want to have my cake and eat it too. It doesn't help that Kira was always a daddy's girl (as opposed to Ariana who is so attached to me I may have to have her surgically removed). Now that she is spending so much time with Dad, he has become her go-to guy. When she is hurt, when she is sad, when she needs something, she goes to him, not me. As convenient as that sounds, it always breaks my heart that it isn't me she runs to.
Friday, though, was my day. Ariana naps wonderfully for me, awfully for Steve. It gave me a little bit of time to hang out with only Kira. She wasn't feeling all that great, so I got the best cuddle time I have had with her pretty much since Ariana was born. It felt amazing. And the after effects are still strong today. She wanted me. Even when Steve was home all day, she came to me. Wonderful.
I am sure things will all fall into place soon. Steve and I are back on normal schedules starting January 18th. Hopefully that will help our relationship. The past year it has been pretty topsy turvy
We still haven't gotten Santa pictures taken yet! Ugh... Hopefully I can slide them in right before Christmas. We were planning to go to Old Town Spring tomorrow, but I guess we can't in good conscious take our super bug to an area populated with children and their unsuspecting parents. Oh well. At least we got Christmas picture taken! I'll post them next! So many Christmas plans are out the window. At least we can still go look at lights though! I love Christmas! And my dad will be here in Houston on Thursday, so I am stoked about that too. It is going to be a fabulous, little at-home Christmas this year! Assuming Ariana doesn't catch the hiv.... You may want to pray for us!
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)
