Sunday, August 28, 2011
Linking Up.....
I linked up my Batik Project over at Running With Glitter today! I love this blog and I was super excited to find out she's a local gal to me! Go check out her page and link up a project of your own!
Saturday, August 27, 2011
Art, Art and more Art....
So, my kiddos and I have been working diligently on a project or two around the house! And I am excited that now I can post a pic of one that is finished.
And it turned out AMAZING! It was so much fun and I love that we honestly worked on it for like five days! And we had all the materials on hand already so it cost nothing, but even if you bought stuff it wouldn't be that expensive.
We did a Batik on a sheet. We are going to hang the sheet from a line between two trees to be the backdrop for our outdoor stage. I have to do some rearranging of the area before I take pics of that part though. So, here in a serious of pictures is what we did...
Skylar adding Glue.
You need to make sure you use the Gel Glue...
Clark adding glue...this was also a good motor activity to help him strengthen his hand muscles.
This is our sheet after we have added the glue...
We let this dry over night....then the next three nights we added watered down acrylic paint. I just took all the bottles that I had from other projects (which was alot) and poured them in cups and added water....mixing until they were very runny like water. Then we just went out and poured them on. We only did 3 or four colors a night so that we could see how they ran and dried. Then the next night we would know where we had white spots.
This is what it looked like after all the nights of adding paint!
The next step after all the paint was dry was putting through the washer with HOT water. That will dissolve all the glue and leave those spots fresh and white! It looks awesome, but I want to show it to you in it's full glory. So tomorrow when I get it hung up I will take more pics and show you!
And it turned out AMAZING! It was so much fun and I love that we honestly worked on it for like five days! And we had all the materials on hand already so it cost nothing, but even if you bought stuff it wouldn't be that expensive.
We did a Batik on a sheet. We are going to hang the sheet from a line between two trees to be the backdrop for our outdoor stage. I have to do some rearranging of the area before I take pics of that part though. So, here in a serious of pictures is what we did...
Skylar adding Glue.
You need to make sure you use the Gel Glue...
Clark adding glue...this was also a good motor activity to help him strengthen his hand muscles.
This is our sheet after we have added the glue...
We let this dry over night....then the next three nights we added watered down acrylic paint. I just took all the bottles that I had from other projects (which was alot) and poured them in cups and added water....mixing until they were very runny like water. Then we just went out and poured them on. We only did 3 or four colors a night so that we could see how they ran and dried. Then the next night we would know where we had white spots.
This is what it looked like after all the nights of adding paint!
The next step after all the paint was dry was putting through the washer with HOT water. That will dissolve all the glue and leave those spots fresh and white! It looks awesome, but I want to show it to you in it's full glory. So tomorrow when I get it hung up I will take more pics and show you!
Thursday, August 25, 2011
Hanging head in shame...
I am the worst blogger evah! I am so sorry! I can't believe it's been so long since I posted. I can't even blame school or anything. I've just been unable to think of things that I think are worthy of blogging about. Does anyone else ever have that problem?
School has started back up here. I have one in her last year of middle school and I have one that is starting pre-k in one short week.
Maybe that is what has me so frazzled. Or maybe it's the fact that for the first time in I don't know how long, I am not taking any classes this semester. I find myself not knowing what to do at night because I was so used to reading, studying, andoing homework.
Me and the littles have had a cold this week and the poor baby can't take anything because she is so young. So she is the worst of all of us, poor poor baby!
So, I am sorry that I've been missing from blogland and I promise to try to be better! Hope you have a great Friday!
School has started back up here. I have one in her last year of middle school and I have one that is starting pre-k in one short week.
Maybe that is what has me so frazzled. Or maybe it's the fact that for the first time in I don't know how long, I am not taking any classes this semester. I find myself not knowing what to do at night because I was so used to reading, studying, andoing homework.
Me and the littles have had a cold this week and the poor baby can't take anything because she is so young. So she is the worst of all of us, poor poor baby!
So, I am sorry that I've been missing from blogland and I promise to try to be better! Hope you have a great Friday!
Wednesday, August 10, 2011
On the Eve....
This is it. The night before the first day of school for the oldest little. My first born will start the 8th grade tomorrow.
It will be the first time EVER that I have not driven her to her first day. She wants to be big and cool and ride the bus with her new cousin that just joined our family through a wonderful marriage.
I can't deny her that right though. The right to spread her wings and fly. We went to meet the teacher night tonight. Then we had dinner just the two of us. We talked about grown up things and childish things.
We asked each other random "slumber party" questions. Like, if you had to eat something every day for the rest of your life what would it be.
What would yours be?
And we talked about boys, hair, clothes...all that good stuff. Stuff I only get to talk about with my oldest.
I appreciate this little moment of time we had. I love having all my kiddos together at one time and watching them play. But...
I've said it before, and I'll say it again...
I love having time with each of them seperately too!
So good luck tomorrow big 8th grader! I love you and I know you'll be amazing!
It will be the first time EVER that I have not driven her to her first day. She wants to be big and cool and ride the bus with her new cousin that just joined our family through a wonderful marriage.
I can't deny her that right though. The right to spread her wings and fly. We went to meet the teacher night tonight. Then we had dinner just the two of us. We talked about grown up things and childish things.
We asked each other random "slumber party" questions. Like, if you had to eat something every day for the rest of your life what would it be.
What would yours be?
And we talked about boys, hair, clothes...all that good stuff. Stuff I only get to talk about with my oldest.
I appreciate this little moment of time we had. I love having all my kiddos together at one time and watching them play. But...
I've said it before, and I'll say it again...
I love having time with each of them seperately too!
So good luck tomorrow big 8th grader! I love you and I know you'll be amazing!
Sunday, August 7, 2011
State of flux....
Here's a question for ya'. What did you want to be when you grew up?
Are you doing it? Are you moving towards it?
Am I the only person out here that wants to be so many things that it's hard to contemplate doing just one of them?
When I was little I wanted to be a mommy. Other things would come and go, but always I wanted to be a mommy. I would be damn good at it. I knew.
I am a mommy and I am good at it. Of course, I make my fair share of mistakes. I falter, I forget things, I snap sometimes at them for little things. But all in all, at the end of every day I think I can truly say that I focused on letting my kids just be kids. I don't care about my house looking perfect and clean (much to my hubs dismay). I don't care about having grand parties and being the home room mom. I just want my kids to go to bed each night knowing a)they are loved and b)they got to be themselves. I am confident in this! I am Mommy!
Work, not so much...I'm in a state of flux.
I've worked a lot of jobs since my first one. It used to be a family joke that I was trying to see just how many W2's I could take with me at tax time. But I've always come back to working with kids. So finally it only made sense that I should go back to school to get a degree. I love working with kids. I love being around them, witnessing their ideas and watching them form their ideas about the world. I have been going to school while working full time for the last 7 years. That's a lot of time and energy and I don't regret one minute of it. Even though it has taken me away from children and I have carried so much guilt about that. I have always known that it was getting me closer to my ultimate goal. When I had Lexi 9 months ago, I was so unprepared for the depression that hit me. And I know that I was exhausted and full of new mommy hormones. But I also knew that what I was doing was taking time away from my baby and other littles. Even though I was lucky enough to get to take her to school with me many times, I was just being pulled in too many directions. I was reluctant but sure that I needed to take a break and slow down. So, I dropped some classes and extended my time in school. It will now be another year before I graduate and student teach.
I should be getting ready to step into a classroom this school year. Nervous and giddy with all the energy of a new teacher. But I'm not. I get to hear about all my school friends and their new classes and the teachers they are working with. I will be absolutely ecstatic for them. I still know that it was the right thing to do. For my sanity, for my health, for my children. But, I don't know if it was right for my heart. I don't know if it is still the depression that creeps in. Or if the break has given me too much time to think now. I don't know what is wrong exactly.
I just feel so scared that I've devoted seven (now 8) years of my life to something and when I get to the end of the tunnel....what if I suck at it? What if I can't get a job? What if it isn't everything that I thought it would be?
And then I get mad at myself. Because I never used to be the kind that questioned myself like that. I'm an only child so I tend to think if I want something I will get it. But, I'm being honest here, right. I'm scared. I'm sad. I think I'm a little lost.
Sorry for the bummer post!
Are you doing it? Are you moving towards it?
Am I the only person out here that wants to be so many things that it's hard to contemplate doing just one of them?
When I was little I wanted to be a mommy. Other things would come and go, but always I wanted to be a mommy. I would be damn good at it. I knew.
I am a mommy and I am good at it. Of course, I make my fair share of mistakes. I falter, I forget things, I snap sometimes at them for little things. But all in all, at the end of every day I think I can truly say that I focused on letting my kids just be kids. I don't care about my house looking perfect and clean (much to my hubs dismay). I don't care about having grand parties and being the home room mom. I just want my kids to go to bed each night knowing a)they are loved and b)they got to be themselves. I am confident in this! I am Mommy!
Work, not so much...I'm in a state of flux.
I've worked a lot of jobs since my first one. It used to be a family joke that I was trying to see just how many W2's I could take with me at tax time. But I've always come back to working with kids. So finally it only made sense that I should go back to school to get a degree. I love working with kids. I love being around them, witnessing their ideas and watching them form their ideas about the world. I have been going to school while working full time for the last 7 years. That's a lot of time and energy and I don't regret one minute of it. Even though it has taken me away from children and I have carried so much guilt about that. I have always known that it was getting me closer to my ultimate goal. When I had Lexi 9 months ago, I was so unprepared for the depression that hit me. And I know that I was exhausted and full of new mommy hormones. But I also knew that what I was doing was taking time away from my baby and other littles. Even though I was lucky enough to get to take her to school with me many times, I was just being pulled in too many directions. I was reluctant but sure that I needed to take a break and slow down. So, I dropped some classes and extended my time in school. It will now be another year before I graduate and student teach.
I should be getting ready to step into a classroom this school year. Nervous and giddy with all the energy of a new teacher. But I'm not. I get to hear about all my school friends and their new classes and the teachers they are working with. I will be absolutely ecstatic for them. I still know that it was the right thing to do. For my sanity, for my health, for my children. But, I don't know if it was right for my heart. I don't know if it is still the depression that creeps in. Or if the break has given me too much time to think now. I don't know what is wrong exactly.
I just feel so scared that I've devoted seven (now 8) years of my life to something and when I get to the end of the tunnel....what if I suck at it? What if I can't get a job? What if it isn't everything that I thought it would be?
And then I get mad at myself. Because I never used to be the kind that questioned myself like that. I'm an only child so I tend to think if I want something I will get it. But, I'm being honest here, right. I'm scared. I'm sad. I think I'm a little lost.
Sorry for the bummer post!
Friday, August 5, 2011
Button Love....
Tuesday, August 2, 2011
We're Having A Heatwave....
A tropical heat wave. Oh, wait. This isn't so tropical. I would actually welcome a tropical heat wave at this point. At least there would be some breeze coming off the ocean, right?
My mind is kind of melted right now so I warn you that this post will be full of random thoughts and mommy nonsense.
For instance, I have a car that has seen better days. It has no air conditioning right now and getting the A/C charged only last a day. I also have black leather seats. And the two back windows don't roll down.
This basically means that my children don't go anywhere with me except the baby because she is little and can't (yet) refuse to get in the car with me.
It also means that on our 15 minute drive home today in the 110 degree heat of our town...I worried that she might have become unconscious due to the heat because she was quiet...so I did what any good mommy would do and said her name a little too loudly...I scared the crap out of her. I saw her poor feet jump. That was just wrong of me.
This crazy ass heat also means that people are using up water like freaking crazy and let's be honest...some of them are using it to water their lawns. Ridiculous! Seriously, utterly, ridiculous! It's over 100 degrees and it has been for weeks....who gives a shit about your lawns!!!! I don't have water every night for atleast four hours while I try to cook dinner and do dishes and heaven for bid try to bathe my children...so I'll be damned if I care about your lawn growing!
Ok, thanks for letting me rant and rave. I could go on and on about some other things as well, but I think we've all had enough for one night!
Here is a really funny picture to remind us all that sometimes when your older children pick on your baby...it can be really, really, funny!
My mind is kind of melted right now so I warn you that this post will be full of random thoughts and mommy nonsense.
For instance, I have a car that has seen better days. It has no air conditioning right now and getting the A/C charged only last a day. I also have black leather seats. And the two back windows don't roll down.
This basically means that my children don't go anywhere with me except the baby because she is little and can't (yet) refuse to get in the car with me.
It also means that on our 15 minute drive home today in the 110 degree heat of our town...I worried that she might have become unconscious due to the heat because she was quiet...so I did what any good mommy would do and said her name a little too loudly...I scared the crap out of her. I saw her poor feet jump. That was just wrong of me.
This crazy ass heat also means that people are using up water like freaking crazy and let's be honest...some of them are using it to water their lawns. Ridiculous! Seriously, utterly, ridiculous! It's over 100 degrees and it has been for weeks....who gives a shit about your lawns!!!! I don't have water every night for atleast four hours while I try to cook dinner and do dishes and heaven for bid try to bathe my children...so I'll be damned if I care about your lawn growing!
Ok, thanks for letting me rant and rave. I could go on and on about some other things as well, but I think we've all had enough for one night!
Here is a really funny picture to remind us all that sometimes when your older children pick on your baby...it can be really, really, funny!
Sunday, July 31, 2011
Deep Thoughts...
I used to be really good at locking away my feelings about things and pretending they didn't bother me.
I once spent years in a marriage where I lost everything I ever knew and loved about myself.
I had to rebuild the person I thought I was. I had been shattered, betrayed, broken to the very core.
So I did it. I hit rock bottom. I went through things that people shouldn't have to go through. Only the love of my family and friends got me through it.
And I grew, I came out of my cocoon a new and better butterfly. Determined that I wouldn't settle, I wouldn't hold things in, I wouldn't let anyone other than me define me, make me or break me.
I went on with life and grew my family through another marriage and more littles. I knew who I was and who I wanted to be. I made plans to get where I wanted to go for a change.
And after time, it just got easier to hold things in a little. And then alot.
And then I had a breakdown. Granted it was a hormonally induced made worse by complete exhaustion breakdown. But I hid it so well for so long that even the person who is supposed to know me better than anyone...didn't know. I had slipped back into that woman that thinks it is easier to just keep everyone else happy and quiet. Despite how she might be hurting. How does that happen? What was I afraid of?
Am I willing to be broken again? Could I rebuild myself again? I've had to do some surface repairing, but what about another overall rehaul? I don't think I can.
So, I mustered up all the courage I had tonight and spoke my mind. Said my peace. Rocked the boat.
Will it make any difference? Honestly, probably not. That's how it got this bad in the first place. Remember, that first time I rebuilt myself I was open and honest and spoke my mind...but it never made a difference. Things didn't change because of what I said or how I felt. So that's when it became easier to stay silent.
So that's where I am right now...the crossroads. Stand still and get hit by a truck. Or cross over and walk into the empty desert.
I once spent years in a marriage where I lost everything I ever knew and loved about myself.
I had to rebuild the person I thought I was. I had been shattered, betrayed, broken to the very core.
So I did it. I hit rock bottom. I went through things that people shouldn't have to go through. Only the love of my family and friends got me through it.
And I grew, I came out of my cocoon a new and better butterfly. Determined that I wouldn't settle, I wouldn't hold things in, I wouldn't let anyone other than me define me, make me or break me.
I went on with life and grew my family through another marriage and more littles. I knew who I was and who I wanted to be. I made plans to get where I wanted to go for a change.
And after time, it just got easier to hold things in a little. And then alot.
And then I had a breakdown. Granted it was a hormonally induced made worse by complete exhaustion breakdown. But I hid it so well for so long that even the person who is supposed to know me better than anyone...didn't know. I had slipped back into that woman that thinks it is easier to just keep everyone else happy and quiet. Despite how she might be hurting. How does that happen? What was I afraid of?
Am I willing to be broken again? Could I rebuild myself again? I've had to do some surface repairing, but what about another overall rehaul? I don't think I can.
So, I mustered up all the courage I had tonight and spoke my mind. Said my peace. Rocked the boat.
Will it make any difference? Honestly, probably not. That's how it got this bad in the first place. Remember, that first time I rebuilt myself I was open and honest and spoke my mind...but it never made a difference. Things didn't change because of what I said or how I felt. So that's when it became easier to stay silent.
So that's where I am right now...the crossroads. Stand still and get hit by a truck. Or cross over and walk into the empty desert.
Friday, July 29, 2011
I am a Woman?
You heard me right.
I know many of you will relate to this post.
I am a mother. I work full time. I am currently on a break from school, but I usually take anywhere between 11 and 18 hours a semester.
I'm a little busy, to say the least. And honestly I'm not always a froo-froo girl. I don't wear make-up unless it's a special occassion and my hair spends alot of time in a ponytail.
So imagine my surprise when I went to get my hair done tonight. You see, my uncle is getting married this weekend and it's kind of a big deal. So we all got new do's. I came out of the chair looking like a woman! And a hot one if I dare say so myself.
Sometimes it's nice to stop in the middle of all the crazy and be reminded that you're a woman. And perhaps you still have some of your groove after all.
Linking up today for Happiness Is over at Rub Some Dirt On It
I know many of you will relate to this post.
I am a mother. I work full time. I am currently on a break from school, but I usually take anywhere between 11 and 18 hours a semester.
I'm a little busy, to say the least. And honestly I'm not always a froo-froo girl. I don't wear make-up unless it's a special occassion and my hair spends alot of time in a ponytail.
So imagine my surprise when I went to get my hair done tonight. You see, my uncle is getting married this weekend and it's kind of a big deal. So we all got new do's. I came out of the chair looking like a woman! And a hot one if I dare say so myself.
Sometimes it's nice to stop in the middle of all the crazy and be reminded that you're a woman. And perhaps you still have some of your groove after all.
Linking up today for Happiness Is over at Rub Some Dirt On It
Wednesday, July 27, 2011
A Review...
So what do you think about my new design?
I love it...
It is very me and my header now has all three of my littles on it.
So, who did it? The Amazing Grace! That's really her name.
She is the sweet little owner of Gracely Designs.
She listened to me about what I wanted and asked questions when needed. She took free range of the project with what I asked for and I think she did an amazing job! And she was so professional and nice.
And it wasn't until halfway through the project, when I realized that she is young...like my daughter young! That made me so much more impressed with her. I was astounded at her level of professionalism and her desire to run a business.
It also lead me to think alot about my daughter and what she could accomplish if I was brave enough to set her out into the world with her own little business venture.
So, please help Grace build her business and stop by to see what she is capable of. I have been very happy with the whole interaction.
Thanks, Grace for a job well done!
Lea
I love it...
It is very me and my header now has all three of my littles on it.
So, who did it? The Amazing Grace! That's really her name.
She is the sweet little owner of Gracely Designs.
She listened to me about what I wanted and asked questions when needed. She took free range of the project with what I asked for and I think she did an amazing job! And she was so professional and nice.
And it wasn't until halfway through the project, when I realized that she is young...like my daughter young! That made me so much more impressed with her. I was astounded at her level of professionalism and her desire to run a business.
It also lead me to think alot about my daughter and what she could accomplish if I was brave enough to set her out into the world with her own little business venture.
So, please help Grace build her business and stop by to see what she is capable of. I have been very happy with the whole interaction.
Thanks, Grace for a job well done!
Lea
Saturday, July 23, 2011
Outdoor Extravaganza...
I am so excited about the plans that I have for a certain area I have outside in my yard.
It's a little shady and tucked in so it always makes me think "fort". I am going to put in a little playhut, a mud kitchen and hopefully some music/art aspect.
Here are some pictures to get you thinking about it...
So, what do you think? Does it scream "fort" to you? Can you envision other things there? What would you do if it was your yard? I really want it to be open ended and child created. Once I set it up, I want to be able to sit back and just watch their little minds run away from them.
It's a little shady and tucked in so it always makes me think "fort". I am going to put in a little playhut, a mud kitchen and hopefully some music/art aspect.
Here are some pictures to get you thinking about it...
So, what do you think? Does it scream "fort" to you? Can you envision other things there? What would you do if it was your yard? I really want it to be open ended and child created. Once I set it up, I want to be able to sit back and just watch their little minds run away from them.
Rock Star...
I think my son may think he is a Rock Star. Well, I'm not really sure what he thinks but I know that at some point in the middle of the night he thought to get out of bed and just pass out in the middle of the hallway. So, like the good mother that I am, I took a picture and left him there. Trust me, if I had moved him he would have been awake for good.
And I am linking up this morning with Katie over at Loves of Life for her Saturday Morning Scene.
Happy Saturday!!!
~Lea
And I am linking up this morning with Katie over at Loves of Life for her Saturday Morning Scene.
Happy Saturday!!!
~Lea
Thursday, July 21, 2011
Winner, Winner, Winner...
Saturday, July 16, 2011
To Etsy or Not To Etsy...
That is the question!
I love Etsy. I love knowing that I could create things that others might possibly want to buy. I love the creativenes, the searching, the finding. All of that.
Do I love it enough to spread my wings and jump off the bridge?
Where on earth would I find the time?
Would it be worth it?
Could I ever make enough money to warrant the time and attention I would have to put into it?
So many questions! I am thinking about opening an Etsy shop and I am so unsure!
Any thoughts would be appreciated!
That is all. Goodbye.
I love Etsy. I love knowing that I could create things that others might possibly want to buy. I love the creativenes, the searching, the finding. All of that.
Do I love it enough to spread my wings and jump off the bridge?
Where on earth would I find the time?
Would it be worth it?
Could I ever make enough money to warrant the time and attention I would have to put into it?
So many questions! I am thinking about opening an Etsy shop and I am so unsure!
Any thoughts would be appreciated!
That is all. Goodbye.
Growing up...
Lexi is 9 months old now. She is amazingly good natured and she is my silent watcher.
She has just learned to pull herself up and uses this new skill quite often when she wants something (like her sister, mother, brother, father, or remote) on the couch!
So this is how we spend most of our Saturday mornings around here. Just laying around playing with the baby. Watching her discover the world and gain all her new little skills. In my mind, I say prayer after prayer and every magic word I can think of to just keep her little.
I am linking up today at Loves of Life for her Saturday Morning Scene! Go check it out!
She has just learned to pull herself up and uses this new skill quite often when she wants something (like her sister, mother, brother, father, or remote) on the couch!
So this is how we spend most of our Saturday mornings around here. Just laying around playing with the baby. Watching her discover the world and gain all her new little skills. In my mind, I say prayer after prayer and every magic word I can think of to just keep her little.
I am linking up today at Loves of Life for her Saturday Morning Scene! Go check it out!
Friday, July 15, 2011
Baby/Dog-What's the Difference...
I am a little sleep deprived today. We've got a sick baby in the house. She woke up @ 4 in the morning crying with a dirty diaper. I could hear her little tummy gurgling. I had only been asleep for about 2 hours because she took her bottle late and had a dirty diaper. Then her daddy let her see him and she wanted some snuggle time with him. Ok, I am pulling a Pulp Fiction and skipping around too much. So this morning at 4 I get her changed and make her a bottle, put her back to bed and she proceeds to chatter and roll around and scoot and nestle and giggle (I mean, really what is so funny in the dark?). So an hour and a half later I am falling back to sleep. Just in time for boy wonder to run in and try to awaken his father. But of course my husband sleeps like the dead and doesn't hear a darn thing through any of this....
He does finally stumble into the living room to turn on cartoons for the boy. 30 minutes later, asleep again, I hear "mommy, mommy, mommy, mommy" so I am trying to get the husband to get up again before the boy actually wakes up the baby. No such luck! So it's 7 I've had no sleep and I have two very awake children and 1 snoozing husband. Yay Me!
I get all the kids out to the living room so that Sleeping Beauty can get his sleep (lucky him). I make a littleprison coral for the little lass so she won't roam around the house. I do this using EVERY SINGLE COUCH PILLOW! Throw some toys on the floor and plop down on the couch. (I know I just lost my Mommy Award). I am ok with it.
A little later after I haddozed off looked away for a minute I see her playing happily on the floor surrounded by mountains of couch pillows, chewing on a toy. And I think to myself "It's like I have a dog". I mean, follow me here...you put 'em in a fence and throw 'em something to chew on and they are both completely happy.
I start to think of others ways they are like dogs. I start a little Top Ten list in my head.
10. They both wag something when they see you coming. For little lass it's her arms. She just gets so excited and starts waving her arms around like windmills.
9. They both whine and stay up all night when you first bring them home.
8. It takes patience and dedication to potty train them.
7. Sometimes, that potty training lends itself to little "accidents".
6. They start out needing us a lot and then move to needing us less and less.
5. They like to play fetch. Except babies like to be the one throwing the object.
4. They chew on things.
3. They like to sleep in your bed.
2. They can always find the one teeny tiny speck of trash/food/dirt on the floor.
1. And the number one way babies are like dogs....You can't help but love 'em!
Here's a pic of little Lexi at the Dr. this morning totally rockin' the jean skirt look! She's just the happiest little baby, even when she doesn't feel good.
You can find me linked up here today for Bee Friendly Friday!
He does finally stumble into the living room to turn on cartoons for the boy. 30 minutes later, asleep again, I hear "mommy, mommy, mommy, mommy" so I am trying to get the husband to get up again before the boy actually wakes up the baby. No such luck! So it's 7 I've had no sleep and I have two very awake children and 1 snoozing husband. Yay Me!
I get all the kids out to the living room so that Sleeping Beauty can get his sleep (lucky him). I make a little
A little later after I had
I start to think of others ways they are like dogs. I start a little Top Ten list in my head.
10. They both wag something when they see you coming. For little lass it's her arms. She just gets so excited and starts waving her arms around like windmills.
9. They both whine and stay up all night when you first bring them home.
8. It takes patience and dedication to potty train them.
7. Sometimes, that potty training lends itself to little "accidents".
6. They start out needing us a lot and then move to needing us less and less.
5. They like to play fetch. Except babies like to be the one throwing the object.
4. They chew on things.
3. They like to sleep in your bed.
2. They can always find the one teeny tiny speck of trash/food/dirt on the floor.
1. And the number one way babies are like dogs....You can't help but love 'em!
Here's a pic of little Lexi at the Dr. this morning totally rockin' the jean skirt look! She's just the happiest little baby, even when she doesn't feel good.
You can find me linked up here today for Bee Friendly Friday!
Thursday, July 14, 2011
What It Means To Me....
The smell of rain in the air...
The feel of the garden dirt between my toes...
Mud squishing between my fingers...
The feel of the fish nibbling on my legs...
The looooong ride in the car to get somewhere...
Lightening bugs...
Roly poly's...(you know they are quite hard to get out of a small nostril)
Homemade ice cream made in the garage...
What does it mean to me? It means summer. It means parents and grandparents and cousins. The Lake. The 4th of July.
It means memories. Childhood.
You see my summers were filled with all these wonderful things. My swimming pool was the huge ditch in front of my grandma's house after a good rain storm. My desserts were peach cobbler and ice cream or fresh fruit right from the tree. If I wanted fried green tomatoes (which, trust me, I did) I would go pick 'em myself.
I miss those days. My heart aches for them. I want to savor every memory and somehow find a way to make my children see how glorious it was to be raised by this wonderful family.
I want to help them make their own memories. I yearn for them to understand that childhood is fleeting and it never returns. I want them to L.I.V.E. in a simpler time and really grow to appreciate it.
But I struggle to find that. I have to work. I have to finish school. I simply can't do everything I want to do and it breaks my heart sometimes. Not in half. Not even a crack I suppose. Just a chip here and there.
So on nights like tonight. When a dreadfully hot day finally starts coming to a painted Oklahoma sky ending. I cherish that I have time with just one kid. To make a lasting memory. And I take out my craft kit and glue a chip of my heart back on.
This is happiness to me. Pure. Momma. Old School. Happiness!
Taking my son to a place I used to go when I was a kid...
This is The Blue Whale...look him up on Facebook! He's a Route 66 Historic Attraction deep in the heart of Catoosa Oklahoma! I have very vivid memories of playing and swimming here as a child. Jumping off his tail and sliding down his side. Pure Joy! Now he's a little beat up. His waters are low and dirty. People throw trash in his park. And that too makes my heart hurt. But bringing Clark here for the first time and watching him take his first hesitant steps into the mouth of the whale. Simply.Sublime.
I sigh with contentment.
Ibribe ask him to take just one picture with me. But no amount of money mothers pleading will get a smile out of him. How dare I wrestle gently hold him when he itches to run barefooted through the sand.
And then one self portrait that leaves me wondering if perhaps I can dig through boxes and find one like this of me as a girl here.
A reminder that time won't stop for us. I must be purposeful. I must slow down. I must make memories with them. A sticky, artistic reminder that this moment was PURE and SIMPLE and TIMELESS!
I am linking up today with Becky at Rub Some Dirt On It for this cool hop! Check it out! And let me know what childhood love you've shared or want to share with your kiddos!
The feel of the garden dirt between my toes...
Mud squishing between my fingers...
The feel of the fish nibbling on my legs...
The looooong ride in the car to get somewhere...
Lightening bugs...
Roly poly's...(you know they are quite hard to get out of a small nostril)
Homemade ice cream made in the garage...
What does it mean to me? It means summer. It means parents and grandparents and cousins. The Lake. The 4th of July.
It means memories. Childhood.
You see my summers were filled with all these wonderful things. My swimming pool was the huge ditch in front of my grandma's house after a good rain storm. My desserts were peach cobbler and ice cream or fresh fruit right from the tree. If I wanted fried green tomatoes (which, trust me, I did) I would go pick 'em myself.
I miss those days. My heart aches for them. I want to savor every memory and somehow find a way to make my children see how glorious it was to be raised by this wonderful family.
I want to help them make their own memories. I yearn for them to understand that childhood is fleeting and it never returns. I want them to L.I.V.E. in a simpler time and really grow to appreciate it.
But I struggle to find that. I have to work. I have to finish school. I simply can't do everything I want to do and it breaks my heart sometimes. Not in half. Not even a crack I suppose. Just a chip here and there.
So on nights like tonight. When a dreadfully hot day finally starts coming to a painted Oklahoma sky ending. I cherish that I have time with just one kid. To make a lasting memory. And I take out my craft kit and glue a chip of my heart back on.
This is happiness to me. Pure. Momma. Old School. Happiness!
Taking my son to a place I used to go when I was a kid...
This is The Blue Whale...look him up on Facebook! He's a Route 66 Historic Attraction deep in the heart of Catoosa Oklahoma! I have very vivid memories of playing and swimming here as a child. Jumping off his tail and sliding down his side. Pure Joy! Now he's a little beat up. His waters are low and dirty. People throw trash in his park. And that too makes my heart hurt. But bringing Clark here for the first time and watching him take his first hesitant steps into the mouth of the whale. Simply.Sublime.
I sigh with contentment.
I
And then one self portrait that leaves me wondering if perhaps I can dig through boxes and find one like this of me as a girl here.
A reminder that time won't stop for us. I must be purposeful. I must slow down. I must make memories with them. A sticky, artistic reminder that this moment was PURE and SIMPLE and TIMELESS!
I am linking up today with Becky at Rub Some Dirt On It for this cool hop! Check it out! And let me know what childhood love you've shared or want to share with your kiddos!
Wednesday, July 13, 2011
LIfe, or Something Like It....
Life is hairy round these here parts. But it's good. So I guess it would be like the best hair you could imagine. Like Penelope Cruz hair. Jennifer Aniston hair. Or better yet, Matthew McConaughey hair.
Summer is just like that ya' know. Crazy busy, but a relaxed kind of busy. I know, I know I'm not making any sense. I'm ok with that. And to make it all the more hairy...my internet only works when it wants to...I have a theory that the hot temperatures are making it lazy.
We've got swim lessons for the boy wonder! He's doing pretty good. We've had 100+ degrees like EVERY. FREAKING. DAY. FOREVER.
Hot! The littlest lass has a diaper rash from hell. And I just spent $45 on butt cream cuz the insurance wouldn't cover the Rx. But, sore butts in the house just won't do.
I've got exciting things happening at work. I am responsible for the training and professional development at work, so I always look forward to doing new classes and workshops. This year, I've got a special kind of awesomeness brewing up in my mind for it!
AND I am excited that thanks to the suggestion of Becky over at Rub Some Dirt On It I am starting my very own Cocktails and Crafts club. We are having our first craft night on August 6th. I am hosting and I am so excited about the craft we are doing. But I can't spill the beans yet!
So just to tide you over, here are some random pics of my littles and maybe myself!
How is your summer going so far?
Summer is just like that ya' know. Crazy busy, but a relaxed kind of busy. I know, I know I'm not making any sense. I'm ok with that. And to make it all the more hairy...my internet only works when it wants to...I have a theory that the hot temperatures are making it lazy.
We've got swim lessons for the boy wonder! He's doing pretty good. We've had 100+ degrees like EVERY. FREAKING. DAY. FOREVER.
Hot! The littlest lass has a diaper rash from hell. And I just spent $45 on butt cream cuz the insurance wouldn't cover the Rx. But, sore butts in the house just won't do.
I've got exciting things happening at work. I am responsible for the training and professional development at work, so I always look forward to doing new classes and workshops. This year, I've got a special kind of awesomeness brewing up in my mind for it!
AND I am excited that thanks to the suggestion of Becky over at Rub Some Dirt On It I am starting my very own Cocktails and Crafts club. We are having our first craft night on August 6th. I am hosting and I am so excited about the craft we are doing. But I can't spill the beans yet!
So just to tide you over, here are some random pics of my littles and maybe myself!
How is your summer going so far?
Saturday, July 9, 2011
Aw Sweet....
You know how there are those certain mommy times when you wonder what you were thinking by having more than one? It's ok, you can admit it. They're fighting, there is screaming, none of them are asleep, you cooked dinner and none of them ate it, you look in your rear view mirrow and you see three bodies crammed in the back because your third was a surprise and you can't afford a bigger car....
I think there will always be those moments. But then you have moments when you overhear conversations like this one that I overheard this morning...
Clark "I really want that game but my birthday is so far away."
Skylar "Hey you know what, I can ask for it for my birthday and if I get it we can share it."
And then your mommy heart fills full up with love and emotion. Sometimes they really do like each other and get along. And when they are grown they really might remember growing up and being happy that they had a brother or sister.
To me, that makes it all worth it!
And it's nearly impossible to get all of them smiling, looking at the camera and not making a silly face in pictures...
Linking up today with Loves of Life for her Saturday Morning Scene. Check her blog out, it is great!
I think there will always be those moments. But then you have moments when you overhear conversations like this one that I overheard this morning...
Clark "I really want that game but my birthday is so far away."
Skylar "Hey you know what, I can ask for it for my birthday and if I get it we can share it."
And then your mommy heart fills full up with love and emotion. Sometimes they really do like each other and get along. And when they are grown they really might remember growing up and being happy that they had a brother or sister.
To me, that makes it all worth it!
And it's nearly impossible to get all of them smiling, looking at the camera and not making a silly face in pictures...
Linking up today with Loves of Life for her Saturday Morning Scene. Check her blog out, it is great!
Friday, July 8, 2011
Crack in the house...
Do you ever look at your kids and wonder....do I have Crack somewhere in the house that I don't know about it? Did my children find said Crack and partake in it?
Actually, with a mother that let's thing like this happen...
Then why would I be surprised that my kids are a little on the crazy side?
And you know what?
I wouldn't have it any other way!
Actually, with a mother that let's thing like this happen...
Then why would I be surprised that my kids are a little on the crazy side?
And you know what?
I wouldn't have it any other way!
Saturday, July 2, 2011
Love, Love, Love...
This is one of my all time favorite weekends. The Fourth of July has always been one of my favorite holidays. I love everything about it. People are just in a good mood and nicer to each other this weekend. The pace of life has slowed down and when you live in a neighborhood (outside city limits) like mine...you get to fall asleep nightly for a good two weeks listening to fireworks! I love having to go somewhere and coming home late at night...then getting to see a surprise fireworks show on my drive. I love watching the faces of my children when they watch them. I love the food! Burgers and hotdogs, watermelon and strawberries, corn on the cob, oh my! So my day today has been full of cleaning my house for the Annual Extravaganza we have! It's going really s-l-o-w with a four year old and a baby in the house. But we are also doing a really deep cleaning. It took us 3 hours this morning to steam, scrub, steam, scrub, steam and then scrub some more on our stove top. But, it looks like we just moved in to the house! So I think it is worth it.
I'm linking up for the Say Hi Sunday Hop and will hopefully have some pictures to share tomorrow of some of our crafts and decorations for the party!
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Have a great Independence Day!
I'm linking up for the Say Hi Sunday Hop and will hopefully have some pictures to share tomorrow of some of our crafts and decorations for the party!
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Have a great Independence Day!
Thursday, June 30, 2011
Linked Up for Happiness Is...
Linked up today for Happiness Is.... I loved her post about the Red Sox. It reminded me of the movie with Jimmy Fallon and Drew Barrymore! Fever Pitch! I love that movie. When her and her father are watching the news and they show Jimmy going crazy at Red Sox Spring Training and her dad is like "what a nut job". Ha Ha!
Anywho...go check it out and find yourself some new blogs to follow!
Wednesday, June 29, 2011
Ch-Ch-Ch-Changes....
Things are changing up in here. And I L.O.V.E. it! I am in need of some change.
Nothing major mind you.
Some new arrangements. Some new colors.
What's a girl on a strict budget to do?
Time to get creative...
How about new window treatments?
These are actually hand towels that the hubs grandma hand embroiders for us every Christmas. I just can't bring myself to use them as hand towels though. So with the sewing help of my mother in law and a nifty idea from this lady
www.flowerpatchfarmgirl.blogspot.com I was set to go.
It was her napkins on those cute little clips that inspired my idea. The designs on them are lighthouses, which I love.
Next, I was inspired during a trip to Hobby Lobby to spend a birthday gift card. In the clearance isle I found an empty picture frame-no back or nuffin. For F.I.V.E bucks! I've been looking for awhile now for the perfect cross to hang in my house and I still haven't found the ONE. I was hoping to find a cross that I could hang inside the picture frame. But alas, I still didn't find one. That is when I thought of my entryway and how much I loathe it. So, I got the frame and bought a wooden letter "N". I knew I would have the perfect paper at home to cover the letter and I am going to place that N inside the frame. So, I moved out what was in there and changed it all around. I added the picture frames I have of all my kids that spell out their names in funky, cool ways and I have to say....It's my new favorite thing in my house! Check out the before/after...
Oh, I do love it so!
Next, the hallway which I need to re-do because I took two of the frames off that wall to move them to the entrance. I still want a wall of photos so now I just need to add some photos!
Right now it looks like this, minus those two long black frames...
I have some big plans for some other rooms too, but they will have to wait! What's going on around your house?
Nothing major mind you.
Some new arrangements. Some new colors.
What's a girl on a strict budget to do?
Time to get creative...
How about new window treatments?
These are actually hand towels that the hubs grandma hand embroiders for us every Christmas. I just can't bring myself to use them as hand towels though. So with the sewing help of my mother in law and a nifty idea from this lady
www.flowerpatchfarmgirl.blogspot.com I was set to go.
It was her napkins on those cute little clips that inspired my idea. The designs on them are lighthouses, which I love.
Next, I was inspired during a trip to Hobby Lobby to spend a birthday gift card. In the clearance isle I found an empty picture frame-no back or nuffin. For F.I.V.E bucks! I've been looking for awhile now for the perfect cross to hang in my house and I still haven't found the ONE. I was hoping to find a cross that I could hang inside the picture frame. But alas, I still didn't find one. That is when I thought of my entryway and how much I loathe it. So, I got the frame and bought a wooden letter "N". I knew I would have the perfect paper at home to cover the letter and I am going to place that N inside the frame. So, I moved out what was in there and changed it all around. I added the picture frames I have of all my kids that spell out their names in funky, cool ways and I have to say....It's my new favorite thing in my house! Check out the before/after...
Oh, I do love it so!
Next, the hallway which I need to re-do because I took two of the frames off that wall to move them to the entrance. I still want a wall of photos so now I just need to add some photos!
Right now it looks like this, minus those two long black frames...
I have some big plans for some other rooms too, but they will have to wait! What's going on around your house?
Saturday, June 25, 2011
Overwhelmed...
Wow! Have you ever had so much stuff happen in one week that you didn't even know where to start? Yep, that's me this week.
Of course, I didn't know it was going to be this way. I would have prepared myself.
Again, I don't even know where to start. So I will have to resort to just touching on some major important moments. And I hope I remember them all.
But, I did have a birthday right smack dab in the middle of the week...so we'll see.
First, we thought we had a broken toe/foot up in here...
Yes, this is the teen's toe. She was playing around at camp (where she is a helper) and kicked a freezer. A doctors appointment and an x-ray later, we found out it was just a really bad sprain. Even the doctor was surprised it wasn't broken.
Then we headed out to a local "family event" in the big town next to ours and met up with some pretty cool peeps (the grandparents) and this guy...
We spent about four hours there and 95% of that time was spent in the inflatable area. But hey, for $5 bucks of air conditioned fun...I was in.
The next day we celebrated Father's Day. Lexi got to eat her first bites of "forbidden food". She had some dessert. Round these parts we call it "Better than Sex" but other families have other names for it. She loved it...as witnessed below.
So we had a few days of work and then Wednesday was my birthday. I turned 29, again. I went to lunch with my dad and step-mom. I had Chicken Marsala which is one of my very favorite foods. And they gave me several things, including this...
Yep, it's a window. With pics of me, the hubs, each of our kids, and one of all three of them. I heart it so much! Then the family and I went swimming. It was a good night.
The highlight of my week was definately this moment...
I know there is so much I am missing, but it'll be alright. I've got BIG things going on in this house o' mine. Some crafty dafty home projects that I am super excited about. AND, I finally got on Pinterest, but I haven't been able to play around much on it yet. Can't wait to do that!
And I realize that some of my pictures are sideways...they aren't that way on my computer, so I am not sure why they are posting that way. Annoying...anyone have any thoughts?
See ya'! Hope you have a great week!
Of course, I didn't know it was going to be this way. I would have prepared myself.
Again, I don't even know where to start. So I will have to resort to just touching on some major important moments. And I hope I remember them all.
But, I did have a birthday right smack dab in the middle of the week...so we'll see.
First, we thought we had a broken toe/foot up in here...
Yes, this is the teen's toe. She was playing around at camp (where she is a helper) and kicked a freezer. A doctors appointment and an x-ray later, we found out it was just a really bad sprain. Even the doctor was surprised it wasn't broken.
Then we headed out to a local "family event" in the big town next to ours and met up with some pretty cool peeps (the grandparents) and this guy...
We spent about four hours there and 95% of that time was spent in the inflatable area. But hey, for $5 bucks of air conditioned fun...I was in.
The next day we celebrated Father's Day. Lexi got to eat her first bites of "forbidden food". She had some dessert. Round these parts we call it "Better than Sex" but other families have other names for it. She loved it...as witnessed below.
So we had a few days of work and then Wednesday was my birthday. I turned 29, again. I went to lunch with my dad and step-mom. I had Chicken Marsala which is one of my very favorite foods. And they gave me several things, including this...
Yep, it's a window. With pics of me, the hubs, each of our kids, and one of all three of them. I heart it so much! Then the family and I went swimming. It was a good night.
The highlight of my week was definately this moment...
I know there is so much I am missing, but it'll be alright. I've got BIG things going on in this house o' mine. Some crafty dafty home projects that I am super excited about. AND, I finally got on Pinterest, but I haven't been able to play around much on it yet. Can't wait to do that!
And I realize that some of my pictures are sideways...they aren't that way on my computer, so I am not sure why they are posting that way. Annoying...anyone have any thoughts?
See ya'! Hope you have a great week!
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