Friday, February 29, 2008

Watch Out, Grandmas!

Bean just never stops with the funnies. This was her conversation this morning with her dad:

Daddy-o: When we move to North Carolina, we get to make new friends.

Bean: And we get new Grandmas, too!

On Sunday, coming home from church with her dad when she wanted to walk with me and Bugsy:

Bean: I want you to go away, Daddy! And Mommy to go away, too!

Daddy-o: And will you take care of Bugaboo?

Bean: Yeah, but I'd have to change his poopy diapers.

And her primary teacher informed me that she loves Bean's well-developed sense of humor. Apparently she "gets" jokes that the other kids don't and then laughs even harder when she realizes the other kids have no idea what is so funny--I'm not sure exactly how I feel about that, but I guess its good that her teachers are enjoying her.

Lions, Tigers, and Bears

Wednesday was the last free day at the Hogle Zoo for this winter. We weren't the only people who got the memo, so it was pretty crowded--I don't know that I've ever seen so many strollers in one place.

It ended up being an absolutely gorgeous day to be outside and we met up with Danna and Juliana, so great outing all around.Bugagoo was a little wary at first--he didn't quite trust the glass to keep the monkey away from him. But he has just recently learned quite a few animal noises so animals are pretty fascinating at the moment. He especially got a kick out of the bear going "night-night" (he signs for that)--it gave him the giggles.
He also liked this white crocodile--and I guess because it wasn't moving, it didn't make him as nervous.

Tuesday, February 26, 2008

Haven't Seen That in Awhile


First time we've seen the backyard since the beginning of December. Literally. The snow has been covering the entire ground back there until this week.


Have I mentioned that I LOVE the melting snow? :)

Monday, February 25, 2008

Too Much of a Good Thing?


Funny conversation we had at breakfast:


Bean gave Bugaboo a little of her oatmeal.


Bean: "Look, I'm sharing!"

Me: "And you are making him so happy."

Bean: "When we get down to play, I'll share then, too."

Me: "Then you can tell your teachers that you shared!" (Her primary teachers challenged her to be nice to her brother this week.)

Bean: "And then they can stop teaching about sharing."


I get the feeling that they talk about sharing in their class a lot.

Sunday, February 24, 2008

5 Positives

My friend, Rachel, posted about 5 positives in her life right now and got me thinking about what my 5 would be right at this moment:



Rain! A welcome relief from all the snow (especially since its been about 20 degrees warmer than January.)

A clean kitchen, and the awesome husband who made it that way--its so much nicer to cook dinner in a kitchen with an empty sink and counter space to work on.

Sunday morning church--and the Sunday afternoon nap that goes with it. So much better than last year when it was at 1 p.m. Both kids actually slept today.

Healthy, happy kids! We've finally kicked all the illnesses (I think) which meant DH and I got to enjoy date night (and date afternoon on Friday), he and Savannah had a Daddy-daughter date to a dance performance Saturday afternoon, we spent Sat. evening with DH's brothers, and all were able to go to church this morning (although because of the later nights, the happy part didn't kick in today until after naptime today. Much better than staying home all weekend.


And. . . Silliness. Lots of that here. It just makes life easier to bear, I mean, enjoy :)

Wednesday, February 20, 2008

Anti-Procrastination Day

A few years ago, I found the Flylady website and started to reorganize the way I manage our home and lives. I'm no where near perfect, although there are little bits that have definately stuck over the years--doing laundry load by load rather than having one huge laundry day, menu planning, and "fling boogie-ing", which our family happens to be addicted to--even Bean learned to fling boogie (and talked about it constantly) by the time she was 2.

Well, in Flylady land, Wednesday is Anti-Procrastination Day and today I decided to take care of a few of the annoying things that I always put off--and it feels good! I called and straightened out a rebate issue we were having from the washer we bought 2 months ago ($75!!! Yay!), set up a doctor appointment, sorted (and hid lots of) the kids' books, and finally got Bean's magnetic calendar hung on the wall where Bugaboo can't reach and run off with February again.

Maybe next Wednesday I can tackle the rest of the phone calls I need to make--those always get shoved to the bottom of my to-do list.

Monday, February 18, 2008

"Poor, Sweet, Red Little Buddy"

That was Bean's declaration when she saw Bugaboo's face tonight. He's had a fever off and on since last night. Poor little guy. He wasn't acting sick this morning, but woke up from his nap with a fever of 103.

If we'd realized he was still sick, we wouldn't have taken the kids out this morning to feed the ducks and go for a little walk--it was pretty chilly still, especially down by the river. But they did like the ducks.

And we saw this amazing ice "sculpture"--kind of a waste of water since it looks like they've had it running all winter, but it is beautiful.

Sunday, February 17, 2008

Rough night



Bugaboo isn't feeling so hot--ear infection after a week of being sick. Poor kid. Poor mama and daddy, too. Hope we can all get some sleep soon.

Saturday, February 16, 2008

Demolition


They're tearing down the dorms I lived in. My room is still currently standing(barely), but they started in on the building this week--5 others have already been torn down and there is one more after mine. Kind of sad--I have so many memories from living there. I was sad to hear that they served the last meal from the cafeteria back in September before I got a chance to drag DH in for a little all-you-can-eat college reminiscing.

Friday, February 15, 2008

Valentine Love

We had a nice Valentine's Day. Pink french toast with strawberries and whip cream for breakfast,


valentine crafts with the MBA spouses,


including this awesome sucker holder. Bean was more interested in the sucker, of course, but she agreed to pose.

And red roses, my favorite See's chocolates, and this layout which was inspired by one of the journaling prompts from Shimelle's blog . I love it when something inspires me to do more than just write about a picture--instead, write about the person and what I think or feel about them.

Tuesday, February 12, 2008

Pink Sprinkles


Bean has been waiting for about 8 months to use these pink sprinkles. She picked them out on one of our weekend adventures when we lived in Michigan and has been asking me every month or two if it was time to make cookies with pink sprinkles yet.


Personally, I'm not crazy about sugar cookies--they are so much work with the cutting out, frosting, decorating. . . And they aren't my favorite cookie either (although my mom has a great sour cream sugar cookie recipe that I do like). So we make them once a year, at Christmas, and pink just didn't seem right for Christmas cookies.


But here comes Valentines Day! And in order to make my life easier, we went with Snickerdoodles instead of sugar cookies. I wasn't sure how the pink would look with the cinnamon, but I think they turned out nice (I happen to have a pink and brown addiction at the moment, so I may be biased).


Quote of the day (I think I need to make a book): "I want a little pet dinosaur some day. But we'll have to give it back to get big because we don't want a big dinosaur in our house."

Saturday, February 9, 2008

So Much Time

The internet experiment is going great! I do start to head to the computer several times a day because I think of something I want to look up, but I haven't turned it on in 4 days (until night) and I just make a list throughout the day so I don't forget things when I do get on. I've managed to stay up on all the blogs, baby posts, emails, and needed research for the most part in just an hour or two at night.

And the things I've accomplished during the day! I love it! If we ignore today because I've been fighting a cold or something the last couple days and took it a little easy today (although I did do my a.m. run, quick trip to the craft store, couple loads of laundry and made dinner), here's everything we did in 3 computer free days:


*Trip to the Dinosaur Museum--I love this place and hope that DH and I can make it up here one day sans kids because we would actually be able to read all the plaques.




*Made 2 bibs (and forgot to take a picture before the baby shower, so I'll have to make the cupcake one again because it turned out really cute.)

*Caught up in the kids' journals

*Caught up in my journal

*Started this journalling challenge and got ideas for several scrapbook layouts I want to do now

*Showed our house to 5 people

*Kept the house clean for those 5 showings

*Cut out a doll quilt (which I made a complete mess of and will not be finishing)

*made a chinese feast

*trip to Target

*walked/ran/ellipticalled/danced over 47,000 steps (about 23 miles)

*went to 2 baby showers

*watched 4 episodes of House
*learned how to get the double jogging stroller into the trunk of our Gallant

*found a lost library book and returned it

See? It really does help! And I've had a lot of time to just lay on the floor and let the kids crawl all over me. Why is it that all little creatures do that? I remember watching our guinea pig babies just rolling and climbing all over their mom and feeling sorry for her--but mine do the exact same thing if I get down where they can reach me.

Thursday, February 7, 2008

Chinese New Year


This week has been full of celebrations for holidays we don't really celebrate. We had a chinese feast for dinner tonight: egg drop soup, chicken and mushroom lo mein, vege potstickers, and rice (which was the only part of the meal my kids would eat--we tried). And then Daddy-o made some apple dessert potstickers. His turned out a lot prettier than mine, but that's what I get for making 3 new recipes at the same time.
Maybe next year we'll learn a little more about the holiday--instead of just eating chinese food and making paper laterns. Oh, and Bean did get to read The Dragon and the Cable Car, courtesy of her uncle. So at least she knows there are dragons involved.
Oh, and the quote of the day, from Bean while setting the table: "We don't need forks. 'Cause Bugaboo stabs his eye with forks and I hit my forehead with forks. So we're not interested."

Wednesday, February 6, 2008

The Start of Lent

WARNING: This is long, and kind of babbles. Don't feel like you have to read it ;)

OK, before anyone starts getting confused, no, I have not converted to Catholocism or any other religion besides LDS. And no, Mormons do not typically celebrate Lent. However, I usually do. It started when I was in college and working at Park City Ski Resort. Mardi Gras is a pretty big deal up there--apparently people from New Orleans like to come skiing that week and escape the craziness that is going on in their own home town. Only they bring a lot of the craziness with them, so we had people throwing beads to us as they got off the lift and in general, it was a very festive week. Well, as I started investigating the holiday more and found its connection to Lent, I decided that if I was going to experience the pagan side of the holiday, I should try out the religious side of it as well. And honestly, I love the idea behind Lent--in our church, we fast once a month for 2 meals, which is the same idea, but I don't think I can overdo the sacrificing part of my life. At least, I'm currently no where close to overdoing it and welcome the extra opportunity.

In the past, I've usually given up chocolate. I think that is a fairly common--chocolate, alcohol, red meat (the last two aren't really an indulgence for me so it would be pretty pointless). But this year, I decided that instead of just giving up something that I love, but offers no redeeming value when forfeited , I am going to do something that should actually accomplish the purpose of practicing Lent: "Today, some people give up a vice of theirs, add something that will bring them closer to God, and often give the time or money spent doing that to charitable purposes or organizations."

So, this year I decided to focus on something that I actually feel is interfering with my life. Something that will hopefully make me a better person if I sacrifice for these 40 days. I'm going to give up the computer until post-kids'-bedtime.

I have no interest in giving up the computer completely--and I don't think that would be beneficial because there are a lot of positive things that I gain from being able to use my computer and the internet--connecting with family and friends, a vast source of information on any topic I could possibly need to know about, my calendar, scrapbooking journaling, ordering gifts and clothing. . . The internet really is a marvelous invention.



But somehow, in the last few years, I have become completely dependant. 14 years ago, I used the internet for the first time. I remember we had 50 free hours from AOL--dial-upand it probably took most of those 50 hours for me to find the information I needed for the oral report I was preparing on endangered species. In college, I used it some towards the end, but mostly it was a way for me to email friends who were at different schools.

Then, 7 years ago, I started working at a lab. A government run lab that, as many government businesses seem to be, was not entirely efficient and employed me for a year to do about 6 months worth of work. I was bored and had to find something to do for the hours I was there--and, thus, my bad internet habits began.

Then, just over 4 years ago, I quit my fulltime job and had already put my masters degree on hold for a year, all to handle the constant naseau and throwing up that came with our little Bean. We had just gotten hi-speed internet so I could work from home (honestly, the smell in my office sent me running for the bathroom literally the moment I stepped in the door, making it impossible for me to get anything done if I went in) and I was pretty happy beginning my stay-at-home-mom career a few months early. I had things to keep me busy--getting ready for a baby, continuing to work part time at 3 different jobs, moving and settling into a new apartment.

Then, Bean came along, and as anyone who has lived with a newborn day and night knows, its hard to leave the house for awhile, making face-to-face interactions difficult, but there is always email and IMing--and then you don't even have to worry about the screaming baby interrupting the conversation like they will with phone calls.

And mine didn't like to sleep, so the difficulties continued which led me to the amazing support group I found at Baby Whisperer. I spent a LOT of time researching sleep training and ways to understnad this crazy little baby of mine. And found a group of new moms to share the horrors and wonders with, who I still keep in contact with 3.5 years later.

Then, I squeezed in a few hobbies and interests which led to more time on the internet learning and finding new ideas and then sharing them with new friends. Next, a move that took me away from my "real-life" friends who actually lived close enough to hang out with. Then, another baby--more friends who were also having newborns at the time, more research and support on the lack of sleep--and winter in a place that actually HAS winter, so hibernation, of course. And honestly, I am just not someone who loves playing "princesses saving the bunny" yet again. I get bored. It was fun when I was 6, and I'm so glad I have a child with an amazing imagination, but we both need friends our own age to truly appreciate our interests. And I found keeping up with friends online to be the easiest course of action.



Basically, my virtual life has taken over a lot of my life, more than I would like. And I am finally at the point that I want to do something about it. It's not that I think any of my online pursuits are bad-- I have made a lot of really good friends through this and they have stretched me and taught me things that I wouldn't have bothered with on my own. I have re-found my creativity, which I hadn't seen in years. Its just the amount of time that I've dedicated to them. And the times of day that I am using.

So, the things I am hoping, and expecting, to see happen in the next few weeks:

*I am going to find more time during my day. I know there is a set amount of time each day--that I have the same amount as everyone else, but I'm going to win back some hours for myself. I've actually been more conscious lately of what a lie it is when I say, "I didn't have time to . . .(fill in the blank with a million things I want/need to do". Sure, some days I really didn't have anytime--especially if the project is big. But I ALWAYS waste some time, so the little 5 minute things could be accomplished if I really wanted to.

*I'm going to find ways to interact with my children that fulfill all of us--all this extra time in the day is going to need to be filled somehow, so time for that creative hat to come on and come up with activities to keep us all busy and happy.

*I am going to have to become more organized and time efficient. I use the computer for EVERYTHING. I can still do all of this, but I need to take a few minutes the night before to figure out what I need the following day. My Household Operations manual is going to get some good use this month! And because there are only so many hours that I'm awake after the kids are in bed, I'm going to have to whittle my hours of surfing down to what I really need. Just a little prioritizing.

*I hope I can finish some fun projects for myself. Instead of continuing to read about and amass this huge list of things I want to try or make or do, I'm actually going to spend some time doing them. Of course, this will probably be limited to naptime mostly, so I'm not promising to have a whole lot to show for this. Especially since the "nap" part of naptime tends to distract me and suddenly I find that Bean is the only one not asleep.



*Maybe this will give me a little more push to get out of the house and socialize. With people. In real life. Maybe not since its still cold and snowy. But I can hope. A few 12 hour days of nothing but 3-year-old talk will probably force me out.



So, I'll still be around and I'll keep updating this blog--just don't email me with questions that need answers that day. :)

Tuesday, February 5, 2008

Pancake Tuesday



I just learned about this tradition last year and decided it was worthy of incorporating into our family--we love pancakes.

Our original plan was to have them for dinner. Only Daddy-o has class on Tuesday nights. So I figured, oh well, we'll have them at breakfast with him, and then the kids and I can have them again at dinner. There are only so many meals that they actually really like, so this seemed like a good solution.

Only I guess for our kids, there is actually such a thing as too many pancakes. They both ate their normal amounts for breakfast (Bean, 2, Bugaboo, 3--he's a pancake pig). But I was pretty surprised when they each only ate one for dinner. We did have grapefruit and milk with it (not the greatest combo), but how filling can those be?

Tagged

I've been tagged by two people in the last few days, so I think I better actually respond. I'm cheating and combining the two, but they both had similar options. The other choice for the first one involved listing off the 7 most famous or infamous people I've met, and while my list of famous people I've seen in fairly close contact is decent (Sarah Michelle Gellar, Emilio Estevez, Ryan Phillippe, Seth Green, John McCain), the only famous person I could think of who I've actually spoken to is Steve Young. So you'll have to settle for 7 Things You Probably Don't Know About Me. Although, I'll be honest--I've done so many emails like this (including a fairly recent one that a few of you got), I'm not sure how unknown most of these will be. But I tried to throw at least one on there that I don't think my mom even knew. :)



1)I'm absolutely terrified of ants. There's a story behind it, which I know some of you know, so this isn't all that unknown, but yeah, can't stand 'em--make my skin crawl when I see a big swarm (?) of them on the sidewalk.



2) I wrote a screenplay--not a great screenplay (as a couple of you can attest to because you've read it), but a full length screenplay. Unfortunately, I got sidetracked about 30 pages into the revision, which I think was actually showing some real promise, and I haven't made it back to it. I keep saying I'm going to pull it out--I even started some writing again the summer before Bugaboo was born, although on a completely different project. And once again, got sidetracked (by a move and a baby) and that one never got finished either. But I do love to write when I feel the inspiration.



3)I used to have recurring nightmares of being chased/hunted down/trapped with someone after me. For as long as I can remember with no idea why. I would wake up terrified to move in case the chaser saw me. And they pretty much stopped after I got married. The ironic thing is that in one of those dreams my DH and his roommate were the ones hunting me. But still, he makes me feel safe :)



4)I love bagels with pickles and cream cheese. I don't eat it very often anymore, but it was one of my favorite lunches from my lifeguarding days and still tastes great to me.



5)I read in the shower. I never thought this was particularly unusual until I was at dinner with a bunch of ladies and one of them mentioned that she does it and everyone in her bookclub thinks she's nuts. I am curious about how many other shower-readers there are out there. . .



6)I don't like using the phone. Almost to the point of it being a phobia. It takes a lot for me to pick up the phone and call someone. I haven't always been this way, and I know some of my phone call issues are logical (its almost impossible to hear the person on the other end when you have two kids hanging on your legs begging to talk on the phone--even if its just the cable provider), but I'm not sure when I transitioned from the teenager who always had a phone attatched to her ear to the mom who screens her calls and struggles to return them.



7)OK--I probably shouldn't even admit this because I've always felt so lame, but I was trying to come up with something that wasn't just another fear. So, here goes. . . I get choked up when I see a group/team/assembly of people working together. I don't know what it is--I guess just the beauty of humans connecting and trying to achieve something with the support of their peers, but its always gotten to me--especially if it involves music. For instance, I used to substitute teach in a couple not so great school districts and one day, I was in a high school when they were having a pep-rally. Their school had a dance team, that despite the background that they all came from, was pretty good and had performed in a few big venues (Disneyland, a cruise ship). And I seriously started crying as I watched this team dance. Same thing when I watch a musical and they have the big finale, or see little kids I know at their dance recital or school play--or watch their sports team win. I'm going to embarrass the heck out of my kids someday, I'm sure! :)

So, anyone who's reading and wants to play along, I'd love to hear from you. :)

Monday, February 4, 2008

Just Because

Watching the game

Walking in his daddy's shoes

Sunday, February 3, 2008

Valentine Crafting


I found a download for an awesome paper craft, thanks to Heather Bailey. It only took an hour or so (Can I say how much I LOVE my Cricut--helps to have a way to cut out the circles besides by hand) and can be done in any color so its a very versatile decoration. I think I'll be making these for a few other occasions.
And then there is this little project. I realized the other day that almost all of Bean's shirts are solid color--boring. So I thought I'd spice things up a little, show her a little "Love". And she loves it right back :)

Saturday, February 2, 2008

Celebrating Life


Today was the funeral for President Gordon B. Hinckley, the prophet of our church. I used to not be a funeral person, but in the past few years, I have come to appreciate the chance that funerals offer us to celebrate the life that this person lived and to share our love of them with others who are also grieving.
President Hinckley was an amazing man and we are grateful for his life and the influence he has had during his service in the church.