
Friday, December 31, 2010
The day after
The next day after Sunday school we hosted Tom’s side of the family. After some rodents ruined Uncle Frank, Aunt Charlotte’s & baby Zachary’s arrival it seemed pretty bleak. We had all been looking forward to their visit for weeks. But then everyone else started arriving. First Grandma & Grandpa, Jenny, Uncle Jeff, Aunt Kathy, Christopher & Lisa. We had a super fun day filled with laughter and silliness as always with this crew.
In fact we were having such a fun time I forgot to pick up the camera again.
Holiday weekend 2010 was everything we could have hoped it to be. How very blessed we are to have all been together.
Happy Christmas
Christmas morning arrived early for Annabelle & me. She came to my bedside at 4am, asking if Santa had been there. Asking if there were gifts for her. I convinced her it was too dark to tell but she could stay with me until it was light. She asked me every 10 minutes if it was morning yet until 5:30. We both dozed back off until Nate woke us at 8am yelling “Happy Christmas” through the monitor.
The early train
Aunt Stacie’s gifts arrived a few days early so I told the kids they could open them now, thinking they might be a little overwhelmed on Christmas Day. Nate couldn’t get the paper off fast enough.
Annabelle refused. You see, she had some issues this holiday season. After reading a Dora Christmas book where Swiper was on the Naughty List and wasn’t going to get any gifts she convinced herself she wouldn’t be getting any either. There was a small incident at school where the teacher had to talk to her (again) about hiding some of her favorite items. No big deal, it was addressed and let go. Except by Annabelle. She fretted about it for days. To the point of saying “just take the tree down, I don’t even want Christmas to come. I know only Nate is going to get gifts”. No matter how many different ways several of us tried to explain she would get gifts, there was no convincing Annabelle. So her gift from Aunt Stacie sat. Her one ace in the hole, in case there was no gifts for her to open Christmas morning.
Oh my dear child. You have the reasoning skills of an adult and the emotions of a 3 year old. I just don’t know what to do with you sometimes.
The tree farm
Thursday, December 30, 2010
The cookie bake off
We didn’t have our usual crew for the cookie bake-off this year, but that didn’t stop us from spending the entire Sunday before Christmas baking about a dozen different kinds of cookies.
Fun in the country
We had so much fun at Overly’s this year, we went twice.
We also learned our lesson – go.after.Christmas.
The first time we went to see the lights we waited in line over an hour. The second time a few days after Christmas we sailed right in.
It was worth it both times.
We also learned our lesson – go.after.Christmas.
The first time we went to see the lights we waited in line over an hour. The second time a few days after Christmas we sailed right in.
It was worth it both times.
The Mall
The Holiday Minute

Oh children of the future, I want to tell you all about this. I want to tell you what a wonderful holiday season 2010 turned out to be, despite our time constraints. Mommy was away during the week all this month for work so we had to fit our holiday time in when we could. I think we did OK; you sure seemed to have fun. I know I loved every minute watching you enjoy all the merriment of the season.
I wanted to get all this in our yearbook. I always want to remember this time in our lives.
So here you go, in a secession of posts because I can never get the pictures to line up correctly on the big ones.
I give you holiday 2010.
Tuesday, December 7, 2010
Royalty in America
Oh yes, when it is time to have a princess tea party, everyone in our house must wear a crown.
Monday, November 29, 2010
3 Pumpkins
During our trip out east to visit Uncle Frank, Aunt Charlotte and 4 month old cousin Zachary we attempted to photograph our 3 pumpkins sitting on 3 pumpkins at the pumpkin patch.
This was the best of the bunch, even at that no one wanted to cooperate. But we had fun. Lots of fun. Even when Mommy had to take both kids into a port-a-john (worst fears realized), even when we had a scary few minutes in the corn maze, even when the fire trucks all blew their horns on the way out, we had fun. I mean, there was homemade ice-a-cream, how could it not be good?
Sunday, November 28, 2010
I am particularly fond of this one
Oh my sweet daughter, I hope you always feel the sun on your face.
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
Cozy Pillow
I was taking a picture of these pajamas the other night and didn’t realize until I looked on the camera that Nate was clutching his “Cozy Pillow”. It is such an appendage all day and night I don’t even see it anymore.
About 4 months ago I was putting him down for a nap and he said “I need a pillow” (pronounced pill-woah). I remembered I had Annabelle’s first bed pillow in her closet and went to get it for him. He had never seen it before and I still wonder why all of a sudden he felt the need for a pillow, but whatever. He immediately hugged it and stated “Nate’s cozy pillow” and lay down to sleep. Upon awakening he insisted on bringing it downstairs and so it started.
Nate has Cozy Pillow in his hand or at least in the same room with him constantly. We established a rule that Cozy Pillow does not leave the house unless we are going away overnight, but that doesn’t keep him from asking every single time we are on our way out the door. He crawls up in his booster seat at mealtimes, leans forward and says “Cozy Pillow peas” and we put it behind his back. Sometimes he will be in the middle of playing and look around until he connects with Cozy Pillow, then he will toddle over, give it a cuddle while saying “Comfy, Cozy Pillow”, then return to his activity.
Washing it is a challenge. Once I tried to do it while he was awake by explaining “Cozy pillow needs a bath” but he fretted so much for that hour that now I take my chances while he is sleeping. Some nights I have to check 2 or 3 times until he is in a position that I can extract it from his clutches without waking him.
I will admit at age 38 I still sleep with the toddler size pillow my Nana made for my crib. While I have spent several nights of my life without it, I think I sleep much better when it is present. So this I get. Life is just a little easier when you have a Comfy Cozy Pillow in which to lay your head.
Thursday, November 4, 2010
Autumn Fun
Sunday, October 31, 2010
Tuesday, October 26, 2010
A horse named Duck
I expound my theory about how you either become your parents or the opposite of your parents when it comes to certain traits to anyone that will listen. Usually I mean things like how you keep your house or your grocery shopping habits. Today it is about horses.
I find no redeeming value in a horse. Maybe 100 years ago they served a purpose but today if I want to get from point A to B I will ride a car or bike that does not turn around and bite. That’s just my personal opinion. I don’t like a horse. I don’t choose a horse. Truthfully I’m a bit afraid of a horse. A trait my Nathaniel seems to have inherited.
Not Annabelle. Annabelle loves horses. She gravitates to them in person and in books. Especially white ones. She climbs up in the saddle with the biggest smile on her face and rides regally as if she was born on a ranch.
Last week at our family autumn fest outing there was an opportunity to ride a horse. She spent some time talking to the white horse named Duck through the fence before going in, waiting until he was over his break. As soon as he was ready she was first in line.
I’ll admit to some trepidation when the woman invited me in to take pictures. I stood a good distance away and used the zoom, but still I captured that moment of pure happiness for my daughter.
Nate waited far away with the rest of the family. Anytime whoever was holding him would take a few steps toward the horse ring he would proclaim “No horse, No horse!” Now that I get, really get.
Annabelle’s love of a horse I don’t get. But it doesn’t matter. She is the opposite of me when it comes to this trait. Proving my theory true once again.
I find no redeeming value in a horse. Maybe 100 years ago they served a purpose but today if I want to get from point A to B I will ride a car or bike that does not turn around and bite. That’s just my personal opinion. I don’t like a horse. I don’t choose a horse. Truthfully I’m a bit afraid of a horse. A trait my Nathaniel seems to have inherited.
Not Annabelle. Annabelle loves horses. She gravitates to them in person and in books. Especially white ones. She climbs up in the saddle with the biggest smile on her face and rides regally as if she was born on a ranch.
Last week at our family autumn fest outing there was an opportunity to ride a horse. She spent some time talking to the white horse named Duck through the fence before going in, waiting until he was over his break. As soon as he was ready she was first in line.
I’ll admit to some trepidation when the woman invited me in to take pictures. I stood a good distance away and used the zoom, but still I captured that moment of pure happiness for my daughter.
Nate waited far away with the rest of the family. Anytime whoever was holding him would take a few steps toward the horse ring he would proclaim “No horse, No horse!” Now that I get, really get.
Annabelle’s love of a horse I don’t get. But it doesn’t matter. She is the opposite of me when it comes to this trait. Proving my theory true once again.
Wednesday, October 20, 2010
Pumpkin picking – Divide & conquer
Annabelle had a field trip at a local Pumpkin Patch. We had fun with her class then took the opportunity to purchase our pumpkins for this year. The easiest way to do was to split up the duties.
Teamwork netted us 2 large, 2 small and 1 white pumpkin.
| Nate was in charge of heavy lifting (Tom makes this exact face when picking up something weighty) | ![]() |
| ------------------------And inspection------------------------ | ![]() |
| -----------------And taste testing--------------------- | ![]() |
| Annabelle was in charge of finding our lucky white pumpkin for the season. | ![]() |
| ----------And small pumpkin selection----------- | ![]() |
| ------------------And entertainment------------------ | - |
Teamwork netted us 2 large, 2 small and 1 white pumpkin.
Monday, October 18, 2010
Children's Museum
Wednesday, October 13, 2010
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