Monday, October 26, 2009

The 4-year old mind

The 4-year old mind really cracks me up sometimes. Over the weekend, we had Grandma come over and watch the kids so we could go out to dinner. Now, we haven't been out much without the kids for quite a while, so Matthew was sad we were leaving. Or so we thought.
We had hashed out the details, why parents need to go on dates, why kids can't ALWAYS come, etc. I thought it was a resolved issue.
After we left, apparently Matthew was grilling Grandma about where we went, why we went, and why kids couldn't go, and Grandma explained that's why it's called a date. Then she asked "are you disappointed you didn't get to go too?," and Matthew says "no, I'm disappointed I didn't get a donut." The background? We had gone to the apple orchard and bought donuts which were sitting out on the counter. Matthew had been eating dinner and decided he was too full to finish. So I struck a deal to get him to eat half his spaghetti, which he did, and proceeded to ask for a donut. This was right before we were going to leave for our date, and I turned into total Mom and said "if you're too full to finish your spaghetti you don't get a donut."

I can't believe we thought he was sad we were leaving him, and it turns out that he's just sad he didn't get a donut. And that's the way of the 4-year old. He sure gave the adults the giggles!

Inside a giant corn maze at the apple orchard

Monday, October 5, 2009

Let's take a journey

Has anyone else noticed a resurgence of Journey lately? Or is that just me? Is there something I'm missing which would indicate a reason for the resurgence? Don't get me wrong. I love, love, LOVE Journey. Somebody help me out on this!!!

Friday, October 2, 2009

Express Lane

Am I supposed to be excited that I now have the opportunity to use the newly opened express lane, in which I can pay a ridiculous amount of money to drive to work in a lane that, if it was a normal lane, would make traffic flow normally? Am I the only one seeing a flaw here? And what do I make of the fluctuating rate, which seems to depend on traffic? If traffic is worse, I can spend double. Yippee. Then, if someone screws up or thinks they can beat the system, the cops are hiding out nearby to nab them. So not only is there this express lane with no one in it while the rest of us putter through in the other TWO lanes, but now there are cops to pull offenders over, causing even more traffic for the rest of us in our measily TWO lanes. What sense does an express lane make if there are only three lanes?

I'm feeling I needed to rant about this. I'm feeling we've all been wronged since Jesse "the Gov" Ventura brought us our multi-billion dollar light rail system that is useful to 2% of the metro area. (I hope I'm exaggerating).

So for now, I'll be the one enjoying watching the handful of people that have been suckered into paying for their commute fly by me at irregular intervals, from my traffic infested TWO lanes.

To all I say, have a good Friday. Don't be put off. I'm really not this negative, only towards governmental agendas like punishing me for driving my car.

Wednesday, September 30, 2009

Back to the drawing board

No more quandary. However, we're back to the drawing board on the job front. The hubs decided AGAINST the job, after receiving an icky phone call from the owner saying the actual salary would probably be even lower than she had previously said, and an even-though-I-asked-you-when-you'd-make-your-decision-the-job-isn't-neccessarily-yours puzzler. What? How do you offer someone a job and a salary, and then renege on both? Sounds like a classic case of them not knowing what it is they want in the position they're hiring for. Or trying to put too much into one position and not being willing to pay for it.

In other words, that salary is SO 3 jobs ago. Unacceptable. I'll admit, I'm in some agony over this one, but I believe the hubs made the right decision.

Since we've been close twice now, does that mean the 3rd time's a charm? Let's hope and pray so. And let's hope and pray for no gap in employment. Gulp. Go baby go!!

Tuesday, September 29, 2009

A job for less

Quandary. There's a word.

Let's say a guy is 1 month from unemployment. Let's say he's married to me and has 2 kids. Let's say he has been offered a job, which includes a substantial pay cut, but includes the cost of obtaining certain I.T. certifications that would be helpful to the career. What does the guy decide to do? This is a TOUGH decision. Oh, it's also much closer to home, decent hours, and he would have accepted it on the spot had they offered a better price tag.

I'm accepting input, pearly words of wisdom, and the like.

Monday, September 21, 2009

Bad luck list

It seems in my so-far 30 year existence, or maybe just since living on my own, that there are certain areas in which a family or person will have bad luck. I'm not talking life-or-death issues here, either. Just the stupid, normal day-to-day kind of thing. You could go 12,472 days without ever spilling your coffee, for instance, or you could drench yourself in it every 1 in 4 days. Maybe spilling coffee is just your thing. I have a couple coworkers coming to mind. Or maybe you can make it through life without ever losing a muffler, but can't seem to keep your alternator belt intact.
This particular bad luck list I'm about to create today, is inspired by my lunch-break trip to a certain toy selling superstore I HATE with a passion - not to name names, but Toys R Us, where are your manners? I swear that place is personally designed to torture me.
Making an appearance in my personal/familial areas of bad luck:
  • Toys R Us - will you ever come right out and say what you mean? Always at it with the fine print, I tells ya
  • Squirrels - why do you enjoy my homes so much?
  • Drive-thru - inherited through marriage, can I count how many times they screw up my orders? It's a rare occurrence that what we order is actually what we're given
  • Neighbors, oh neighbors - will you always be 4-wheel driving, loud, messy yarded, dangerous dog breed owning smoking fiends?
  • AJ, my dear cat, why do you feel the need for pleasure? I think you're broken. Your neutering has gone awry somewhere along the lines... Ew, you're gross.

See what I mean? Not life-or-death by any means. Nothing a few verbal lashings and cats thrown across rooms can't handle. Do you have a history of bad luck with any particular things? I always think it's funny to discover what people have historical bad luck with. Humor me.

Sunday, September 20, 2009

A happy preschooler

He insisted on a picture of the back of him! He likes his backpack a little bit.


Suffice it to say, Matthew loves preschool! He was already talking about when he gets to go back, and asking if he always only gets to go half days.




Friday, September 18, 2009

Some Friday Fun

Just for fun, I thought I'd share my favorite blogs I've been reading lately.


Confessions of a Pioneer Woman is my absolute favorite! The Pioneer Woman is a city girl who married her "Marlboro Man," and now lives on a ranch and homeschools her children. She does everything - takes pictures, even cooks and just came out with her own cookbook. Her writing style is so fun to read. Read it. She'll inspire you. Click here for some funny Friday photos. Click here for a recent fun post about her wardrobe.


For a cute, innocent, and quirky read, check out Color Me Katie. This girl is so amusing to me. She's just clever, and every post makes me smile. She's always doing crazy things, like making mini photograph versions of herself and putting them in odd places, drawing on the streets of NYC and making ugly things funny. I just imagine walking down the street and finding one of her creations - it would truly make a person stop and smile. I don't imagine one could keep up with her creativity - she's kind of like an Amelie in real life, though I bet she talks more and isn't quite as insane.

I hope you enjoy them as much as I do. Both of them make me want to be more fun! Maybe some day. Like it says on the wall of Jimmy Johns, something to the effect of your parents weren't always this boring before you came along. Some days I can really relate to that... But I'll strive not to. I want to be as crazy, fun, and cool as these two gals!

Tuesday, September 1, 2009

On Fire

Let's all take a minute and pray for the wild fires going on right now. I can't imagine how scary it would be to see them within miles from your home. Especially pray for family friends, Brian and Cindy, who can see flames from their front window. YIKES!!! God, protect homes and people from the fire, and the lungs breathing in all the smoke. We were in CA just before the La Canada area fire started, and people really had the need for rain on their minds. PLEASE RAIN!

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

An update from a nonexistent blogger

I don't really know why I have been nonexistent on my blog these days. It is turning into a mommy blog all about kids, when I originally set out to basically journal. I want it to be about me, darn it!!! However, lots of my readers are checking in on the kids through this anyway, so I may as well embrace it. It has also not become quite what I expected. I haven't put a lot of time into finding friends or bloggers, so it just isn't the friend tool it can be. I'm also having a hard time lately with wondering what creep-o's out there could track us down -- let's call it security issues. So instead of figuring stuff out, I've disappeared. I'll get back into this one of these days!

For now, I'm so far behind, that I'll just update most recent events. Here are the kids with summer hair - look how light, and what a buzz cut on my big boy. I got a little carried away teaching myself how to use the electric clippers...... But it has grown on me, and Matthew loves it!

We are just getting back from a trip to sunny CA, which it really was this time! It was fun for all the cousins on my side of the family to see each other. And can I preface this all by saying I was the worst photo journalist of all time on this trip??? Now that I'm back, I realize I have next to no pictures. We were there to see my 6-week now 7-week new niece, and do you think I took any pictures of her? NO! Well, 2, but they weren't even great shots. And no, not because of my niece, because she's absolutely adorable, but because I apparently do not take good pictures. And now that there's a load of little ones, most of the time none of us had the time to even think of breaking out the camera. I sure hope someone else did better than me! Swimming? No pics. Airplane ride? No pics. Newborn? 2 mediocre pics. Fun with family friends who have triplets? A few mediocre, if that, pics. So here are some from the night the whole CA branch of the family met up with us.
Staredown between cousins Ellie and Mackenzie -- this lasted quite a long time with the two of them standing in this exact spot - they looked back and forth from each other to the kitty toys in their hands, since there are so many kitty toys associated with the presence of FOUR cats in a house. (I won't be running out to get 3 more to add to our house!)

Random silliness -- Mackenzie has discovered somersaults and rolling around like a crazy woman!
And here's the closest pic I have to kids in the sunshine. Why am I lame? Who cares about my lameness, aren't they darling?
Matthew was a dream come true on this trip. No problems with him. Ellie did pretty well on the flight out, minus a couple outbursts, but the 2nd leg of the flight back was horrendous. My Ellie dear fights sleep like a professional, and she was completely exhausted and crabby, but unwilling to let herself sleep. Sorry NW flight companions. That flight was only 2 hours, and it felt like 14. I can say this since I don't anticipate it coming to fruition, that my idea of hell would be being trapped on an airplane with an overtired child. But all is well, we had a great time, we're back safe and sound, and if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go continue the post-trip re-training. Apparently we were a little too lax on rules while traveling or something. Sheesh. Lesson learned. FINE. :)









Thursday, July 16, 2009

Saturday, July 11, 2009

A boy turns 4

I can hardly believe my first baby turns 4 in two days!! Well, today we had his 4th birthday party! Here he is through the years:
0


1


2
3
4
Happy Birthday my little Mattso!!! We made it through 2 and 3!!! You seem so grown up already!
When you were 0, you didn't know you were here
When you were 1, you were still just a baby
When you were 2, your favorite was Curious George
When you were 3, you obsessed over Thomas the Train
Now that you're 4, you love baseball and golf!
I wonder what 5 will bring!



Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Summer Fun

Am I the only woman I know that didn't blog about their wonderful husband on Father's Day? Oops. We've got a bit on our minds over here, what can I say. Well, he is wonderful, and he's such a great parenting partner. Kind of ironic that he's leaving me this weekend, isn't it? A cabin full of guys sounds better, I guess. Just kidding, we try to share the freedom. Case in point, I was in CA a few weeks ago, just me and my mom.... I digress.

Summer is full of fun.

Operation: Embrace Ellie's Curls

3D Movies!

Baseball games!

Swings!

AND popsicles!!!




Tuesday, June 2, 2009

The Cuteness Factor

Seeing that I may have left some of you to wonder when I'll be starting therapy, I thought perhaps something cheerful was in order. So why not start back up with the cuteness factor? It's been such a long time! But first I have to say the day after my motherly meltdowns was completely different. I didn't have to climb in a bouncy and drag out a kicking screaming kid, in fact, that same kid made it through a whole day of church, swimming lessons, and going out for dinner without a meltdown. Hurrah! And they were so good when we were out to eat. I've never seen Ellie eat so much! Her belly was gigantic! Let's just say I have an idea what she may look like pregnant some day. (when she's old and married) Even when we found out they ran out of Matthew's pick (mac & cheese), he didn't crumble. Success.

Ellie

Ellie is a hilarious girl, I must say! This little wonder really cracks us up. She's up to so many cute things these days. Just tonight, she was carrying a giant stuffed kitty around and rolling around on the floor snuggling it. She's at the stage where you can tell her to give someone a kiss and she'll actually do it. With a mighty large pucker I might add. She sticks her lips out and says mmmmmm the whole way to the person she's going to kiss and follows it with a uah. mmuah.


She has also taken to running, which is pretty funny with her gait and her crazy hair bouncing all around her. She runs everywhere - to the swingset, to wave at/kiss/hug somebody, away from you when she's upset, to take a bath, to chase her big brother. She's also quite a little dancer. We've been playing the Francesca Battistelli song on the way to daycare in the morning this week, and she lights right up and starts kicking and throwing her head around to the beat, and trying to sing along. Both kids do, actually.

Matthew

Matthew has plenty of cuteness going on these days, too. Let me start by saying he's in love and he has a girlfriend - 2 different people. He's in love with my friend, Britt. Little schemer even snuggled up to her and ever so discreetly reached to hold her hand. The same day he informed us Payton is his girlfriend (from daycare). Hmmmm. I'm not sure what to think, but I do know he likes blondes. Payton's not a blonde, but every other girl he's mentioned before is. And usually older girls, too. But I won't give away ALL his secrets.

We really like to pick on Matthew now and then. He plays into it so well, we can't resist. Recently Sean got him going on the whole who's on 1st? routine. He was answering it so perfectly, that Sean couldn't stop - no, who's on 1st, but what's on 2nd, etc, etc. There was another day where he was getting ready for bed and we were all on the couch. When he went in to brush his teeth, I decided to see what he'd do if I hid. So I didn't move, all I did was throw a blanket over myself. So he comes out of the bathroom, and I hear:

M: where's mommy?

S: she said she was leaving

M: where did she go?

S: she said she was going to go get an ice cream cone. because she's cold.

M: ....but....you don't get ice cream when you're COLD!

This went back and forth a few more times. Meanwhile, he keeps getting closer and is finally basically sitting on my head, not even aware that I'm there, when I burst out from under the blanket. He cracked up. He makes us do these things. He's so funny about it.

My kiddos are fun, even if they have a bad day here and there. The good definitely outweighs the bad. Yessssss

Saturday, May 30, 2009

Can I have a do-over?

I HAVE HAD IT! I want to start this day over, because most of it blew chunks. I always know it will be a bad day if it starts out this way. We talked about Matthew staying in his room until 7:30am on the weekends. It's been the rule in the house for a while now, since our kids seem to love the 6 o'clock hour, even though they don't during the week. We've been getting lax on this rule, so we thoroughly went over it again at bedtime. So about 7, Miss Ellie begins crying, which she does lately when she wakes up. No more sweet sounds in the form of crib jabber. No, it's crying, and it's I'm-not-going-to-stop-crying crying. While dealing with her, Mister Matthew saunters out into the hallway. And this is where I knew the day was bound for disaster. I say, "It's not 7:30, go back in your room." "But I don't want to." "It is not 7:30 yet, go back in your room until 7:30." "But, Mommy, it's sunny out." "I don't care. It's not 7:30, go back to your room." Staredown ensues. Oh dear.

The whole day followed in this direction. Do you ever have one of those days where your sparkling 3-yr old is bound and determined to say no to everything, and argue about everything, and throw a fit twice at an outdoor carnival-type thing, etc, etc?!!! Have you ever had to climb into a Vikings helmet-shaped bouncy house to retrieve your sparkling 3-yr old who is the only one who will not come out when his time is up?

Have you ever been so fed up that you snapped at everybody around you, in full on Kate Gosselin style, and wanted to crawl into a hole and never be seen again, and felt like a huge jerk? That's about where I'm at. Only it didn't stop there. It continued after we came home and after naps, and this time I very nearly exploded! God help me! I can't handle these children today! I should say THIS child. Having little kids is the hardest thing in the whole world, I'm convinced.

We're tearing down our fence, perhaps I need to go give that fence hell some more. Oh, but wait, our neighbors are having a party, perhaps that won't be a nice sight for them... Hmmm. I know, how about laundry? That would be A-W-E-S-O-M-E.

What a negative nelly. I can't believe I'm admitting all this for the world to see!!! Seriously, all I want is a do-over for the day. Anyone have a rewind or retry button? I know! How about the Staples easy button?! OMG, please someone find me an easy button!!!!

I used to be calm. Honest, I did.

Friday, May 22, 2009

You know you have a girly girl, if.....

At age 1 and a 1/2, she pukes away from herself! If you don't like hearing about puke, stop reading now. About 4am last night, I was up washing sheets and cleaning up puke. And it didn't even bother me much (beyond the gag factor). Incidentally, that's also how you know you've been a mom a while. When getting up to change pukey sheets doesn't really bother you that much anymore. ANYWAYS, so I go in Ellie's room, and find a puke puddle in her crib, and her, sitting away from the puddle with hardly even a mess on her. She cried, and I truly think it is only because she was grossed out by the mess. Man, this girl amazes me! As soon as I had her out of her clothes and a new shirt on - AT 4AM - she grinned and started chattering. This girly girl pukes away from herself and only cries about some getting on her hands? And then smiles and is totally happy again? What the heck? With Matthew at that age, it would have required a bath and extensive carpet cleaning and lots of comforting!

Don't get me wrong, the last thing I like to deal with is puke clean-up, but maybe with my girly girl it won't be so bad. I'll cross my fingers now.

By the way, I don't know if Ellie is sick or not. She seems fine today. She's probably just waiting for the full-blown flu since this is a 3-day weekend. And what better way to spend it than with the flu? :)

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Hooray for Heat!



I think they're a little happy about heat. Yesterday hit the high 90s for the first time in ages! Can you tell they were excited? I came home to these smiley faces, shorts, pigtails, and bare legs from Ellie in only a onesie. Sleeping wasn't so great, I have to admit, so today the AC is on! I love my smiley kids!!!

Monday, May 11, 2009

My dream, realized

I am very much not fond of the bushes in front of our house. Yuck! I've been saying since we moved in a few years ago, that I couldn't wait to chop the bushes down. Let me explain. We've got 3 equally hideous structures resembling foliage front and center of our house, each of them completely different than the other, and each beyond unruly. You know the kind of evergreen that is REALLY prickly and has strange, little grayish-green-what-look-like-berries that under normal circumstances isn't that bad? Well, when said evergreen takes up 72 sf, it becomes less than attractive. This particular beauty you see here, is a different type of evergreen that grows upward, but gone untrimmed, becomes too heavy to stand upright and is tied together with twine. In between the coniferous beauties, lies a deciduous-nothing-special bush, that grows abundantly each year, despite being trimmed to nothingness each year, and looks more like mini trees with weeds coming out of the branches. Again I say YUCK! The funny part is, I've been dreaming of chopping these things up (well, removing them actually, but let's take it one step at a time) for so long now, and apparently discussing it so much, that the hubs bought me a hedge trimmer for Christmas. While that might horrify your average reader, I was delighted!

Saturday I treated myself to realizing a dream. However, it was much harder than one might think. It looks nowhere near good yet, but at least now it somewhat looks like a work in progress. I had to abandon my work partway through the 72-square footer, before my arms fell off! That's okay, though, it felt good to actually be able to do some yard work for a change. This is the year I have a date with landscaping.... I think.... More dreams.


That's hot!

16 Going on 16

At 16 months, Ellie is mastering the art of walking in heels...
That's my girlie girl. Dainty resides in our family at last!

Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Future athlete?

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This is going to be a great summer!

Tuesday, April 28, 2009

A Year Ago

I'm on a picture organization mission. My pic files have never been so organized! Hurrah! You are the lucky benefactors of my mission. This is from April, a year ago.

I'd like to point out 2 things in this picture.

  1. Thumb sucking. Still happening a year later.
  2. Dad pants. I am in love with these fleece plaid babies. Did I mention they have elastic ankles?
Look at baby doll's angelic little smile. She's still got it. I'm shocked by the LACK of hair. Seriously. There is an infinitely larger amount of hair a year later. Hard to believe this was pre-surgery, not that you can really tell in this picture...






Thursday, April 2, 2009

Lunch Lessons

Perhaps it's because I'm feeling frugal with the threat of a husband losing his job, thank-you-very-much-layoffs, but I LOVE money-saving tips. Whether or not I use them, I still love finding more tips and ways to save. I have become some strange sort of coupon fiend. Not to say that I'm always good at being disciplined....

Like movies? Check out Redbox rental. They have machines in McDonald's, and some grocery stores, and they've started popping up at Walgreens too. I LOVE REDBOX! And I just discovered you can reserve your movies online and not be missing the title you're after when you get to the machine. It's a dollar a day! Never again should anyone rent a $5 movie at blockbuster or on cable!

The Entertainment Book. I knew I needed glasses this year, and low-and-behold, the entertainment book had a coupon for $125 off a complete pair. For a $20 book, it paid itself off times 6 in one purchase. But they have everyday 2-for-1 deals too, for restaurants and attractions, discount movie tickets, car washes, and online purchases. It is way worth it. You just have to be careful not to go places or buy things just because you have a coupon.

Target coupons. You can probably get them online too, but Target mailers have tons of coupons. I rejoice whenever it arrives, because there are always coupons for diapers and wipes and such (my biggest expenditure) and you can double up target coupons and manufacturer coupons.

Christmas decorations, or anything seasonal. Watch Target after Christmas for amazing clearances. This year I happened to be in the store when Christmas clearance was at 50% off. I didn't buy anything. The next day I went back and it had just been changed to 75% off, and I stocked up like crazy! (along with everyone else in the tri-state area, it seemed)

Mid-winter or mid-week getaways. I discovered a resort we love in our frigid state was offering amazing deals for winter getaways - when no one really wants to leave the comforts of their toasty warm houses. A room that is normally $199, in the mid-week and in winter, was $99. (we're going on this getaway in a couple weeks, in fact). But what? It's April you say? Doesn't matter - may as well still call it winter...

Sign up. If there are certain brands you ALWAYS use for certain things, sign up for online accounts. I'm very choosy about this, so I don't end up on millions of mailing lists, but signing up for Pampers, Huggies, Luvs, etc is excellent. Lots of coupons come your way. Definitely sign up for whatever brand baby formula you use. Nestle Good Start offers $11 rebate checks when your baby is a newborn. Very depressing, however, when $11 rebates decrease to $3 and $1! But use them while you can.

And so my lunch break has come to an end. And so my pearls of wisdom must too. Maybe I'll motivate myself to have more Lunch Lessons. I love giving advice, but only when warranted. If I do it here, people can ignore it if they detest advice. So ha!

Wednesday, April 1, 2009

What's the deal with Arby's?

Is every Arby's out there the oldest Arby's you've ever seen? It ocurred to me while waiting in the adjacent Taco Bell drive through (Taco Bell is one of my vices - shut up, you know you like it too), that I was looking at an Arby's that probably hasn't ever been updated beyond some fresh paint. Then I started realizing EVERY Arby's looks like something straight out of the 70s. How do they do it? Every chain around reinvents itself every so often, but not Arby's. I guess all it takes is thinly shaved something resembling roast beef. But I sure do love it! Shout out to my oldest bro, who loves Arby's dearly!

Monday, March 30, 2009

A hand report


Ellie's hand is really coming along nicely. I haven't posted an update in quite some time, but that is because her hand has quickly become so close to a normal hand, that I tend to forget anything was ever wrong. Until tonight, but I'll come back to that. For now,
This shows how great of a separation there is between the thumb and index finger. Truly amazing that they were connected by bone 8 months ago!

Here Ellie is using her hands to flip pages in a book.


This one shows how nicely the skin grafts are healing.
People often ask if there will be surgery down the road. She has 2 main issues - the index finger has oddly shaped bones and she still isn't using it. I think the shape of the bones prevents her from wanting to bend it. It does bend, but it must not be very comfortable, and she doesn't try it since she never could move it before surgery. The other issue is her crooked middle finger, which I'm guessing will require straightening some day. For now, they don't do anything other than watch it and let it grow until she is at least 5 years old. A lot of times, things improve as the fingers grow. It really is very crooked, though, but it looks so much better than even a month ago! It has grown a lot in that time.
Now, going back to what I alluded to, most of the time, I have handled this process with ease and a real sense of calmness (maybe not so a YEAR AGO, at this time, mind you...) Tonight we had a surprising reminder of how fragile this little beautiful hand is. PREGO ALERT: My pregnant readers, avoid this story if you're queasy! Ellie was eating pasta pick-ups out of the container tonight. She was truly chowing down, and we didn't think much of it. We sat down for dinner, and everything was going fine until she caught glimpse of mashed potatoes. She developed a desparate need to have mashed potatoes the instant she saw them. I said "no, you can have some when you finish this," while pointing to her bowl of veggies. The horrific face before the cry developed, and sobbing ensued.
All of a sudden I look over and her hand is bleeding. I exclaim, and Sean says "no, that's from the pasta." It really does look like pasta sauce, and she calms down, I give her the beloved mashed potatoes, and dinner resumes, but I look again and think it really is blood on her hand. I say, "Sean, what kind of pick-ups were those?" I head over to look at the empty container and it says chicken and cheese. It dawns on us, that there WAS no sauce. The poor dear cut her hand on the metal rim - did you know those rims can catch on skin? Oh, I'm horrified even thinking of it.
It wasn't bleeding anymore by this time. What seemed like a good idea, putting the whole container in front of her, ended up cutting her. What is surprising is that she didn't even ever seem bothered by her HAND, only the mashed potatoes. Since it wasn't bleeding anymore and the kids looked worried by our demeanor, we finished dinner before cleaning her hand up really well, and de-potatoing it. Then I soaked it in a peroxide/water mix, put aquaphor on it, and put her hand in a sock to keep her from sucking on it. (which she has done incessantly since she was in the womb!) It looked almost completely back to normal by this time, and it wasn't bothering her at all. She got about 4 little cuts from that stupid container! I bet there's a warning on it somewhere, I should check.
Anyways, the thinking is that we'll call her hand doctor tomorrow if it doesn't look right. I anticipate it will be almost entirely healed by morning, as children have an amazing ability to heal. Being this is the first time she's really hurt her hand, it threw me into a reality check. We're going to have to worry about her fragile hand a lot as she grows up. The skin seems so delicate. This mom can't seem to shake the image from her mind!! Even though everything is fine. Better sneak in and peek at her before I go to sleep, or there will be no sleep. Not to worry, grandparental types, Ellie is fine. Everyone is fine except me. Me? I have a knot in my stomach. This is one of those let go and let God moments, I think. Say a little prayer for her hand if you think of it. It's fine, but prayer can't hurt.


Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Product

I find it terribly amusing that the hubs is the one who sparked this. One day we were talking about E's hair, and he said, we really need to get that girl some...... wait for it...... "product." A word I never imagined would come out of the mouth of my hubs. What a man!

Do you think we need "product" for some reason?


We now are the proud owners of Graham Webb curl defining shampoo and conditioner. You know the kind, the horribly expensive, found in salons shampoo and conditioner. I have a feeling it's going to be an expensive life with E and her hair. But who can resist those curls? So far so good with the product, by the way. You can glide a brush through like butter, and it makes her hair much softer. Oh my. I can't believe what I'm in for.

Monday, March 23, 2009

Why? Because I said so.

Where do I find myself these days? In the land of why. If there is a statement, it WILL be followed by "Why?" Parents everywhere have suffered through this phase long since the beginning of time. Yet somehow I find myself surprised by this. Why? (ironic) Because it follows EVERY THING I SAY. It's not just when I say no to something, it's after everything. I have become that dreaded person that when confronted with why for the 100th time, says "Because I said so." I really AM that person. Ahhhhhh. Let me now embrace it. :)



Why did you just say embrace?

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

Why does this surprise me?

Church Nursery Duty = A cold developing by Wednesday


Guess what I did Sunday, and guess what I now have? A cold. Coughing, snotty noses, and communal toys with a perfect put-toys-in-mouths set of ages. What else would a person expect from such a petri dish?

On a healthier note, see Exhibit M and Exhibit E



Thursday, March 12, 2009

Bedtime Conversations

So I climbed into bed shortly after the hubs, after we'd watched quite a few back-to-back episodes of Ghost Hunters, which is one of our favorite shows.

Even though hubs had spoken no less than a minute before, little did I know he was already almost asleep, when I so rudely interrupted with the following:

J: rolling over with great idea... "they should really do Ghost Hunters International"
S: with a sigh "there already is Ghost Hunters International"
J: "No, not HOUSE Hunters Int'l, GHOST Hunters Int'l"
S: with growing irritation "There is Ghost Hunters Int'l. You've watched it!"
J: fits of giggles as I start realizing he's right

I really thought I had an original idea there. Poor S. I woke him up for that. Mawwiage! (whenever we have a strange marriage moment, we sing an Elmer Fudd "mawwiage," in case that made no sense...)

Sunday, March 8, 2009

The Grandma Confessional

Apparently kids save certain secrets for only their grandmas to hear. Well, grandma Margaret has been doing a lot of babysitting the last few weeks during my and my husband's music committments. Which, by the way, are complete after a long weekend of orchestra concerts. While grandma and Matthew were playing Chutes & Ladders, Matthew's latest favorite, out of the clear blue this conversation happened....

"Grandma, I REALLY like eating boogers."
"Well, that's pretty gross."
"But Grandma, they're really yummy."
"The only problem with that is when you have your fingers in your nose and then you take them out, you get boogers all over everywhere."
thinking.....thinking.....
"I better go wash my hands now."

Saturday, March 7, 2009

One funny per child

Matthew this morning was playing with some toy tools, more specifically a screwdriver. All of a sudden he's walking towards Ellie with it saying "I'm going to screw Ellie." Sean and I instaneously stop what we're doing and raise our eyebrows at each other. Then he says it AGAIN. Sean quickly said, "Matthew, you don't know why yet, but just don't say that again."

I almost died laughing!

Ellie, at lunch time, came up the stairs and was on a mission. She knew it was time to eat, even though we didn't say anything. Usually she walks over to her high chair and waits to be put in it, but this time she went straight into the main part of the kitchen. Sean was trying to get her to come back, but low and behold, she knew exactly what she was doing and went straight to the oven and pulled her bib off the handle where it was hanging, then went straight over to the high chair. Serious as could be.

This has been a really good Saturday without much incidence. And believe me when I say that's nearly a first for a Saturday.

Friday, February 27, 2009

Fluffy Friday


While some people could possibly be offended by referring to the dilemma The Bachelor has to face in deciding between 2 gorgeous women as fluffy, I don't care. I'm calling it fluff.

I have been following The Bachelor this year after a many-year-hiatus. I have to admit this bachelor is cute as a button. Though I'm always left to wonder what the fatal flaw is with these people that they have to have a tv show find gorgeous people for them to make out with, oh I mean fall in love with and marry... That's okay. This season has been about a single dad who seems to have trouble picking the right women. Not only has he been on a journey to find a woman to love, but also a woman that can be a stepmom to his adorable 4-yr old son. It's been very emotional, I have to say. I've been very engrossed in this season.
Without further ado I present....
our lucky bachelor...

And his 2 lovely ladies...


Will he choose Melissa?



or will he choose Molly?
My vote is Molly. While they're both adorable and sweet, Molly seems more prepared for this. And Melissa has never been in a good relationship. It seems a more realistic matchup between Molly and Jason. I guess we'll all find out Monday. (if anyone is interested like me). I know there are rumors floating around about the dramatic conclusion, but I'm pretending I haven't heard any of them so I'm still surprised.


Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Attainable Goals.... I hope....

I've been wanting to improve the way I take care of myself. Which, to be honest, probably doesn't take much when you haven't been doing it at all in the first place. I decided to embark on a few simple attainable goals. So far so good.

I will drink at least one large refillable bottle of water while at work. Not hard. If it's sitting there, I'll drink it.

I will drink only ONE cup of coffee, and ONLY in the morning. That is because I have a hard time staying asleep lately. And it messes with my stomach. AND I'm becoming that person that is crabby until the first cup of coffee is consumed. Unacceptable.

I will not drink pop, and if I do, it won't be caffeinated. No diet pop though. I draw the line there. If I have pop, it will only be when eating out and there are no other options. Though I have no trouble splurging once a week on a coke. My FAVORITE.

This may sound very simple, but it is hard. Not the water part. But you would not believe how much willpower it is taking to tell myself to leave pop alone. That's right, CA readers, I'm calling it pop. Yeah, shut up. I'm attempting other random things, but starting small. Since I get the afternoon munchies at work, I got some 100 calorie snacks to combat that and my ever growing sweet tooth. I'm trying to make myself eat breakfast. I can't believe I don't anymore. Breakfast is my absolute favorite thing. Darn kids. Now I have 3 people to get ready in the morning, I simply won't spend the time on breakfast. I'm trying to actually think about getting more fiber in, ahem, for no particular reason. Leave me alone. So I like to be regular. Whatevs. (I'm a fan of Pepperidge Farms breads - they now have rye, pumpernickel, german wheat, honey flax, and the list goes on and on and on, and I also took a try with probiotic yogurt with extra fiber).

Now getting my body in shape? Ummm.... I'm a little depressed and overwhelmed with that. I'm really out of shape. I don't think I look it, but I am out of shape. I met my match in Wii Fit strength training, and that is really depressing to me. Not to mention that whenever you step on the balance board, it says "oh" like it's surprised someone so heavy is stepping on it. And it keeps telling you things like "your legs are wobbling. you need to improve your balance." Maybe I should play with the mute on. There we go. That's an attainable goal. :)

The point of this whole boring post - hey, it is called Julie's Ramblings, you were forewarned - is that I'm starting small. It's a start. If I'm going to be tired for the next who knows how many years, I need to feel better in other ways. So I'll drink water. And yay me, even though I wanted to scour the pantry in search of snacks before I started writing, I instead opened the fruit drawer and pulled out 1/2 a grapefruit. I was hungry and thirsty, but didn't need anything. Grapefruit to the rescue.

Happy attaining!

Friday, February 20, 2009

Fluffy Friday - A Celebrity Purse Spotting

Last week I was at a MN Wild hockey game. Thanks to my uncle who occasionally hooks us up with really sweet sports tickets that he can't use.... I can't tell you the numbers of times we've gone to great games courtesy of him!!



Well, at this particular event, we were in great seats that happened to be a couple rows behind a couple of the players' wives. Can't you just tell when its one of the wives - gorgeous, blonde, fantastic hair and makeup...



AND SPECTACULAR PURSES



This particular beauty was spotted as the wife was leaving....



A GOLD Louis Vuitton. HELLO!!!! I'm not usually a much of a brand knowing girl, but how could this not catch a girl's eye? I just KNEW that symbol - how strange for ME.

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

I melted

I got home from work today, walked in the door and heard "Hi Mom!" from Matthew, and then up the stairs came little Ellie (with daddy close behind, of course), and when she hit the top step, she stood up, and was instantly waving and walking toward me. I squatted down and held out my arms, and she gave me the biggest hug ever and climbed onto my lap. And then....

I melted....

Sunday, February 15, 2009

Happy Valentine's Day!
XOXO

Wednesday, February 4, 2009

When I make my way to the tubby...





Airplane Tangle-Up

My little cherubs are buddies.....
Unfortunately, they are prone to the occasional tangle-up
This head of hair....
Plus this airplane.... Amounts to this and a handful of hair...
Is it any wonder I'm losing my mind????