Showing posts with label Life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Life. Show all posts

Friday, February 8, 2013

This Mama needs some HELP!

Bedtime Ritual

The number one most misunderstood thing when it comes to parenting is the Terrible Twos.  The number one most misunderstood thing when it comes to 3-year-olds is bedtime.

You see, when Mike and I were new parents, we heard talk of the Terrible Twos phase.  You know, when your child turns two years old, she would throw temper tantrums and even though it wouldn't necessarily be ok, we would deal with it because, well, it was to be expected!  Then when your child turns three years old, she would magically go back to being that angel that she was before the T2 phase!  You know what I'm talking about, right?  Well my friends, I'm here to tell you that it is all a big LIE!

The Truth About the Terrible Twos

  1. The T2 phase STARTS at age two-ish and lasts for at least two years.
  2. You will look back on those newborn nights when your baby cried for a bottle and then went right back to sleep and think, "It really wasn't that bad!"
  3. The child will NOT win the battle.
  4. The parent will NOT win the battle.
  5. Threats don't work.
  6. Rewards don't work.
  7. Punishments don't work.
  8. It is a battle... With no clear ending in sight.
  9. It will stop as suddenly as it started.
We are right in the middle of the T2 phase with Miss Taylor Max.  She is stubborn, she pouts, she whines, she cries, she throws herself on the ground, she screams.  The only thing is, she only does this at bedtime!  For some reason unknown to all other humans, she hates bedtime.  Apparently she believes that bedtime is just a myth and it is something that she doesn't believe in.  She also must think that her family is pretty dumb to believe in the concept of bedtime, because she doesn't like to let anyone else in the house get a full, restful night of sleep!  

When we talk about this with other people, the first thing we are asked is, "What time does she go to bed?"  Bedtime is 7:30.  Yes, it is early, but when you are a kid and need to wake up at 6:00 in the morning, 7:30 really isn't that bad.  Actually, 7:30 is her sweet spot.  Any earlier and she isn't quite tired enough and throws a fit because she isn't tired.  Any later and she is overly tired and throws a fit... for no reason except that she is tired.  We have the best chance of going to bed good if she is in bed at exactly 7:30.  On occasion, Jaden gets to stay up until 8:00.  Mostly to let Taylor cry it out for a half-hour or so, but also because she is past the T2 phase and "gets it."  We've tried rewarding Taylor with staying up a little later and it backfires almost every single time.

Mike and I have tried it all.  We have rewarded going to bed good.  We have taken away her Dora movies, her Maxine, her blankie, her stuffed animal... it does NOT work.  We have tried letting her cry.  We have tried closing her door.  We have tried reasoning with her.  It doesn't matter.  We have asked our parents, friends with kids, and even doctors for advice.  The answer always comes down to, "It is a phase and she will grow out of it."  We know this, but it doesn't make it any easier.

Jaden went through the same thing when she was 2½-3.  She cried and screamed at bedtime.  I remember it so well because Taylor was a newborn.  Between the two of them, Mike and I were getting no sleep at all.  I also know that Jaden grew out of it eventually.  

So, Mike and I are basically at the end of our rope.  We are about to lose it.  It is the most frustrating thing in the world.  I know that it probably seems like I am making mountains out of molehills, but I'm not.  It is hard to handle.  It is hard to know what is the right thing to do.  Right now, it basically boils down to the fact that she doesn't want to be left alone.  She wants either Mike or myself to stay in her room until she falls asleep.  I don't mind doing that every so often, but I'm scared that it will develop into a habit that will cause more problems down the road.  A few times this week, I have sat on her floor next to her bed and let her hold onto my finger.  She falls asleep almost instantly.  When she is snoring, I replace my finger with Maxine's (her favorite doll) arm.  It works, but I'm afraid it is only making the whole problem worse, because eventually we will have to not do that.  Then what?

I know that every kid goes through this.  I know that we will all survive.  I also know that she was pouting and throwing a fit off and on from 11:30-2:30.  We got less than three hours of sleep last night.  Tell me what to do next because I feel like it's time to call Supernanny!


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Tuesday, January 8, 2013

What could have been horrible was actually pretty ok!

Last weekend, Miss Taylor Max had her first dental visit!  I was a tiny bit worried because sometimes Taylor can be a bit... um... bull-headed.  If she doesn't like something, she is NOT doing it.  Having said that, she is also very into "big-girl" things right now.  Lucky for us, going to the dentist fell into the big-girl category!




I love how they give the kids sunglasses to wear.  Why don't adults get that option??  Maybe it's a BYO type of thing?


Her entire body fit on the back rest part of the chair :o)


She also kept her left hand up and ready to swat away the hygienist if need be :o)


Taylor even took a time-out to tell the hygienist that after we were done, we were going to get a donut.  Once again, I was ratted out by my kid at the dentist.  Over the summer, Jaden told the hygienist that she practiced flossing in bed with her hair.  Pretty sure I'm not thought too highly of at the dentist office.


Taylor had no cavities!  She was pretty excited to get a new Jessie toothbrush and an orange bouncy ball from the treasure chest... again, no treasure chest is offered to adults.  It was a great first experience for all of us!


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Wednesday, January 2, 2013

Drum roll, please...

Happy New Year!  I still have a few more "Missed Moments of 2012" posts, but guess what... We all survived the end of the world and because you are no longer worried about dodging zombies, I know you have been on the edge of your seat wondering if I kept all of my resolutions for 2012, right?

Resolution Check-In for 2012
  1. Cross something else off of my Life List - I did!  I crossed off # 8 and #32 at the Train concert.  I also crossed off #33 and haven't looked back!
  2. Reach my goal weight and maintain it (within 2½ lbs.) throughout the year - Turning 30 has not been kind to my body!  I did NOT reach this goal... ugh...
  3. Sell my house and move into our dream home - See #1... I know, this is cheating (kind of).  It's ok though. The whole process was exhausting and totally deserves to get two spots on my list!
  4. Read 40 books... including a re-read from high school! - I DID IT, YOU GUYS!!  I am so proud of myself for sticking to this!  This year-long challenge is definitely in need of it's own post.
  5. Get caught up on the girls' birthday scrapbooks and our wedding scrapbook (finally!) - And this, my friends, is where I set myself up to fail.  Why on earth did I think I should cram THREE books into one number when I also had #3 and #4 to tackle?!  I met 1/3 of this goal by getting our wedding book completed... after our 6th year of marriage.
  6. Live one day at a time - I'm really proud of myself for this.  This goal kind of goes with #7.  I have tried really hard to be more easy-going.  I have tried to leave bad work days at work and take a deep breath when I get home.  I feel that I have definitely met this goal.
  7. Don't sweat the small stuff - Like I said, I'm trying really hard!  Little things can get to me sometimes, but if I try to take a step back and look at those little things as part of the big picture, they don't seem so big :o)
  8. Make someone's day :o) - I'm very unsure on this one, but I'd like to think that I have succeeded.  I like to do nice things for people just because. I don't expect any thing in return.  I also don't expect praise or thanks.  It just makes me feel good as a person to do little things to help out other people.
  9. Do what I love! - Every single day I do things I love and I do things I don't love.  This is a very vague resolution, but I feel like I'm working toward a life with more LOVES than not.  Actually, I really do feel like I'm there!
  10. Draw something again. - I really want to put pencil to paper again.  The closest I came was painting Mike's cornhole boards.  That was so relaxing and fun!  I need to make time for myself to create more art.

So, because I did so well last year, I have upped the ante and created my list for the new year.

My Resolutions for 2013
  1. Cross something else off of my Life List
  2. Finish the Great Kitchen Project of 2013
  3. Read 42 books... including the entire Harry Potter series!
  4. Get caught up on Jaden's birthday scrapbook
  5. Get promoted to Lead in my Scentsy business
  6. Take my kids on monthly "dates"
  7. Take a family vacation
  8. Start AND complete 71 craft projects
  9. SERIOUSLY lose 10 lbs and reintroduce exercise into my life regularly
  10. BLOG MORE!
Well, I have 364 days to do these ten things... Challenge accepted!  Happy New Year!


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Tuesday, August 21, 2012

We do have it all!

"We may not have it all together, but together we have it all!"

I saw that quote hanging on our new daycare provider's wall today and it couldn't be more fitting. Yesterday was Jaden's first day of kindergarten and Taylor's first day of daycare, not only at a new place, but all by herself.  As you can probably imagine, I found it hard to sit still yesterday. I was excited for them because that day was one that they were looking forward to all summer long! Jaden was finally starting school. Ever since she started preschool, she has been wanting to go to kindergarten. I was so excited to hear all about her first day! I was nervous for my girls, both starting new chapters in their lives. This is the first time that they have been separated on a regular basis. Jaden, who has always been one of the big kids, was now in the younger crowd. Taylor was having to go through her whole day without her big sis there for support. Would they be ok? You know what? They were perfectly fine!

We picked Jaden up first after work. I jumped right in and started asking her all kinds of questions, "What did you do today?" She forgot. "What are your new friends' names?" She didn't know. "Did you do any fun projects?" She did. The answers were short, but the excitement was definitely there! But dang, girlfriend was TIRED! We knew it would be a tough day, but really... The ATTITUDE... yikes! Hopefully once we get into a routine, she'll get used to the early mornings and long school days.

Next stop was Miss Taylor Max. She immediately cried when I walked in the door... because she didn't want to leave! Good sign :o)  I was told that she had an awesome day! No fits at all AND she has a new BFF!

Needless to say, the girls went to bed a little earlier last night. It was a long day for all of us and it is true, we may NOT have it all together, but together we really DO have it all!

Tuesday, July 24, 2012

30 Things: We also do hard things!

6. What is the hardest thing you have ever had to experience?
Thanks to Shawni's daughter, Elle, for reminding us that we, too, can "do hard things."

Honestly, I think that the whole moving process has definitely been the hardest thing I've experienced in my life so far. Mike and I have been very fortunate to have had healthy children that have never had any real issues. There haven't really been any traumatic emergencies or episodes in our family that caught us off guard.  When we decided that we wanted to have children, we had no problems getting pregnant.  So, hard things that other people go through really haven't effected us.  I feel very fortunate.  I say all this because I'm sure I'll get some sort of comment from some "anonymous" reader, telling me that, "you don't know what hard is."  Different people experience things differently and for us, buying and selling our houses was HARD. (I already wrote about most of the ups and downs here.)

Mike and I don't handle stress very well. It eats at us and eats at us and eats at us until it literally makes us sick.  We are easy going people and do what we can to avoid having too much stress in our lives.  Obviously it is not totally unavoidable, but moving was a long, long process.  We started packing up our belongings in March in order to declutter our storage areas a little.  We didn't move out until Memorial Day.  That was two solid months of packing, showing, and repairing our house. For a family that thrives on routine, we were all a little off balance for a while.  Then, we had to live with Mike's parents for 2½ weeks.  They were very welcoming and did what they could to help, but it's hard to live your daily life in someone else's home.  After we finally did move into our new house, we spent every free moment unpacking and getting it put together.  The entire process was extremely difficult.  We were smiling one second and crying the next.  BUT, was it worth it? TOTALLY!  We are finally at a place where we can relax a bit.  We are working into a new routine and are absolutely, without a doubt, LOVING our new home. It is perfect for us.  We have definitely found our "happily ever after."


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Stay tuned for 7. What is your dream job and why?

Friday, July 20, 2012

30 Things: What Makes Me Happy

5. What are 5 things that make you most happy right now?

This is pretty simple...

1. My Man :o)

2. My Kiddos

3. My New House

4. The Weekends

and in a tie for number 5...

This Song (as performed by my girls!)


and the fact that in 2 weeks, I will be
MEETING HIM
I die...


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Stay tuned for 6. What is the hardest thing you have ever experienced?

Tuesday, March 20, 2012

Less stress, more smiles!

I've sat down to write this post a few times and have always given up and deleted it because I wasn't sure how I wanted to go about doing so, or even if it was something I wanted to share.  I've went back and forth in my mind trying to decide. On one hand, I want to say forget it; the drama is over and we have moved on with our lives. Wouldn't it be best to just let it go?  Then, the other side of me is saying that I have the right to my side of the story.  I have made the choice in my life to be a blogger.  Some people see it as just a casual side of social networking.  To me, it is much more than that.  Personally, it is a record of my life; the ups and the downs.  It is also an outlet for me.  Sure, it is on the internet for anyone to see, but I know that when I write.  I have never meant for this to be a private blog.  I'm out there, Jerry, and I'm lovin' it!  I have made actual friends through this blog.  I have made contact with old friends, and have had old acquaintances become new friends.  My blog and my readers are very important to me.  I don't fabricate stories to interest you.  I give you the truth.  I don't feel the need to embellish to try to make the events seem better or worse than they happened.  It is what it is.  I have never claimed to be a great storyteller... Just ask Mike!  I've also never claimed to be the best mom/wife/daughter/friend in the world, either.  I have my flaws just like each and every one of you.  But, I do what works best for myself and my family.  I live my life on purpose.  I make each moment count.  When something goes wrong, I try with all my might to make it better.  When I can't, well... Let's just say that I make some pretty sweet lemonade ;o)
Lately, our lives have been filled with a lot of unnecessary drama.  It has been stressful to the point of literally giving my a stomachache.  On Valentine's Day, I went to pick Jaden up at daycare to take her to preschool.  I had asked her how Annie (our daycare provider) liked her Valentine's Day gift.  Jaden told me that she hadn't opened it yet because she wasn't up yet and because the party wasn't until after lunch.  You should know that we loved our daycare provider.  She provided care for my girls when Mike and I couldn't.  It is a fact of life that we need two incomes to support our family, so until I can get to the point where I am able to work from home, we need to send our kids to daycare.  We went with an in-home daycare so we could give our girls the sense of home.  We wanted them to have the personal attention and love that they would get with, not necessarily us, but maybe a really close friend.  We also wanted a professional relationship with our provider.  We wanted her to be able to come to us with any problems that may happen and, in turn, allow us to speak up if we had a problem with something she was or wasn't doing.  There were often mornings that Annie was not available when we arrived.  On those mornings, her husband was always awake and downstairs to greet the girls, so we really didn't have a huge problem with it.  If there was something that I needed to discuss with her, I just waited until pick-up.  As long as there was a responsible, trusted adult there that I knew, I was ok.  So, when Jaden told me that Annie wasn't up yet, I didn't think much of it.  Then, J asked me if it was weird that Annie takes a bath because she's not a kid.  To Jaden, kids take baths and adults take showers.  I was somewhat annoyed.  I have had mornings where I have woken up late and know how frustrating it is to have to hurry and get around for work.  But, I always get to work dressed and ready.  If I would happen to miss a shower, I would just take it that evening (although I am an evening shower person anyway.)  To take the time to relax in a bath instead of quickly jumping in the shower seemed a bit selfish and irresponsible.  But, I pushed those thoughts to the side and tell Jaden that sometimes big people like to take baths, too.  THEN, Jaden said, "Mom, sometimes when people get big, do they get hair on their privates?"  I was LIVID.  I asked J if she watched Annie take a bath and she said, "Yeah!  She was being really silly with her wash cloth."  I asked her who else watched Annie take a bath and she said, "Everyone.  We all love Annie!"  I was hot.  I quickly explained to J that bath time is private time and she should give Annie her privacy and not watch her take a bath.  I didn't want to make a huge deal about it to Jaden right before she was going into school.  I didn't want her to feel like SHE did anything wrong.  Jaden went into school and I cried.  I freaking bawled my eyes out.  Jaden is only four years old.  I haven't yet taught her about the changes that happen to girls' bodies when the become an adult.  I did not need for our paid, non-family daycare provider to do that for me.  I was fueled with hatred toward this woman that I trusted.  She was exposing herself to children that she is not related to!  It made me want to throw up.  I didn't know what to do.  
I called Annie that evening after the girls went to bed.  I proceeded to tell her what Jaden told me and she completely, 100% admitted it.  In fact, she failed to see how what she did could be seen as inappropriate.  She honestly could not believe that I had an issue with her being nude in front of my kids.  She is a grown woman in her 60s that has been doing in-home daycare for over 30 years!  How could she not see how totally inappropriate it was?  She told me, "Shannon, in the 34 years I've been doing this, you are the first person that has ever had a problem with this."  I asked if the other parents knew and she replied, "Yeah, in fact we joke about it all the time.  Most of them find it endearing."  She then told me that some of the children have even bathed WITH her!  I was angry to the point where I was literally shaking.  Even so, I kept a cool head and just talked to her.  I never once called her any names or accused her of doing anything.  I simply had a problem with what she had already admitted to doing.  She explained that her family is very open when it comes to being naked.  They think nothing of it.  I had to ask if her husband had ever been naked in front of my kids... She said no, because they are girls, but he has been showering before with the boys in the bathroom.  I know she is not forcing the kids to watch, but still.  She said that she just wants to create a home away from home for the kids.  I expressed my appreciation for that fact, but also told her that my kids have never even seen ME naked!  In the end, we agreed to disagree about the inappropriateness of the issue.  She said that she would not allow my girls to watch her bathe, but that would just be, "one more thing that they couldn't do."  Fine then. I'm ok with that. 

I tried to go on with each day being as normal and unawkward as possible.  I'm all about second chances and putting the past in the past.  Then I saw that one of the other moms posted a blog about the incident, only not so much.  The story was completely twisted and made Annie sound like it was all an innocent mistake.  This other mother claimed that Annie told her the girls happened to see her as she was changing for bible study.  She wrote that Annie said I thought she was "disgusting" and "appalling," neither of which I said.  The kids watched her BATHE!  According to this mother, "This entire controversy that has since swept through my daycare like wildfire just seems too ridiculous to worry about. So the kids saw some boobs? What I find appalling is a parent who throws such a fit over such an insignificant issue. I find it disgusting that you would try to make a woman who cares for your children feel guilty and ashamed. By elevating a simple issue into a huge debate, this mother has made nakedness seem dirty. It doesn't have to be."  
I don't know who lied.  I don't know if Annie lied to the other parents because she thought I would run and tell them, so she wanted to try to get to them first and make me look like a liar?  Or, did the other mother lie in her blog post because she didn't want to put the whole truth out there and get reamed by her readers?  Either way, someone lied because they knew it was WRONG.  I didn't "throw a fit."  I simply had a problem with something that Annie had done, so as a mother, I called her to talk about it.  We reached an agreement and were done with it.  I would have done the same thing if it was any other issue.  Many people have told me to tell the other parents.  I have been advised to report her to the state and even to the authorities.  I didn't because in my mind, she and I had settled our differences and came to an understanding that it wouldn't happen again.  As a parent, I have the right to bring up any issue that I have a problem with, whether it be something that she had given them for lunch or how long of a nap the girls got.  I called her after hours to talk privately about the issue.  So, if it is spreading like wildfire, someone else lit the match, not I.  I never brought the blog post up to Annie or the other mother.  

Days passed and we went through the awkward motions of pick-up/drop-off at daycare each day.  Since our talk, Annie had been distant.  There was obvious tension between her and I.  I honestly started to feel bad for even bringing it up, even though I knew in my heart that it needed to be talked about.  As the weeks went by, I would casually throw into conversations with J, "What did you do today?  What did you have for lunch?  Did you watch Annie take a bath?"  J always answered no.  She would tell me if she had.  J knows that there are NO SECRETS to be kept from me.  Most importantly, she knows that if someone tells her to NOT tell me, she is to immediately come to me (or her dad or grandma if she feels like she will get into trouble) and tell me right away.  I thought that we were in the clear.  We are listing our house at the beginning of April.  We will eventually need a new sitter, so I told myself that we just needed to make this last for a few more months.  I didn't want to have to move the girls to a new daycare, then move them to a new house, then possibly move them to a new daycare again by our new house.  They thrive on routine and stability.

Then, the other mother called me three weeks later.  Her daughter goes to the same preschool as Jaden and she is able to pick the girls up from preschool to take them back to Annie's house.  She said in a very serious tone, "Shannon, I need to talk to you about something that happened when I picked Jaden up."  I was worried that maybe J ran through the parking lot or something.  She began to tell me about how she has a DVD player in her car.  That day, Jaden had asked if she could turn it on.  This mother explain to J that it is really for long trips only (even though she had let the girls watch several times before) and that since they were only going a couple of blocks away, it was going to be left off.  This mother then tells me that she looked in the rear view mirror and Jaden had stuck her tongue out at her.  She told J that that was not nice and that I  would be incredibly disappointed in her behavior (Completely untrue.  I agree that it was inappropriate but disappointed was rather harsh). She just wanted to call to let me know of the incident in case J were to bring it up.  I apologized and told her that I would talk to Jaden about it that night  We talked a little and I thanked her for bringing it to my attention.  She told me that it wasn't necessary to talk to Jaden because she resolved it and everything was fine.  I again thanked her and assured her that it would not happen again.  I still talked to J though.  Jaden understood that it was disrespectful and promised me that it would not happen again.  Issue over, right?  Then I read her blog again, titled, "It Takes A Village: I'll Discipline Your Brat If I Need To."  In her post, she mentioned how J (even though she didn't use her name) walked into daycare and told the other kids that she was a "jerk."  She had not told me that in our phone conversation.  I talked to Jaden that morning.  I said, "I need to ask you something and I need you to tell me the truth.  You will not get in trouble if you tell me the truth."  I asked her if she had told her friends that her friend's mom was a jerk.  She said, "No, why? What's a jerk?"  Right then and there, I knew that mother had lied about that.  I made some calls and found a new driver for Jaden.  The blog post also quotes me saying, "You don't have any right to discipline my daughter.  She's going through a rough phase right now.  In the future, just call me if you have a problem and I'll address it with her later.  But don't discipline my daughter for me."  I was shocked.  Some of the comments hurt.  Especially the one that advised, "I wouldn't give the little wretch a ride anymore. Sounds like she needs her mouth smacked."
I called the mother that night.  I first, thanked her again for filling me in on the situation.  I told her I talked to J and that she understood that we respect everyone and their feelings.  Jaden knew she had made a poor choice and it wouldn't happen again.  Then, I told her that I read her blog.  I told her that I was offended and embarrassed because she made my daughter and myself out to be completely different than we actually were and she lied about the situation and the outcome.  She tried to tell me that she wasn't writing about Jaden and myself!  She said that it was a collaboration of different situations that happened to her... That just so happen to be the same situation that she felt the need to call me at work (at my job with the school system -- she mentions that in the blog).  I kept a cool head and politely told her that whatever her reasons were, it was done.  I just wanted to let her know that I read it and that it hurt.  She flipped it around and got mad at me, saying, "Well, you write about Annie in YOUR blog!"  I told her that first of all, I don't write anything about Annie that I haven't already discussed with her.  Second, my blog is not private.  I write names and I show pictures (she too has written Annie's name).  Third, ANNIE IS NOT THE ISSUE HERE.  I told her that this had NOTHING to do with daycare.  It was a preschool issue.  She turned it into a daycare issue too.  This woman clearly was getting defensive and wanting to put the blame on anyone but her when all I wanted to do was bring it to her attention that she hurt my feelings, as silly as that might sound.

So, I started to consider finding new daycare.  I was torn because like I said, I wanted stability for the girls.  I didn't want to tear them away from their BFFs because of an issue I was having with another parent and Annie.  I felt like J would hold a grudge.  Then Jaden's mood changed and she started getting sick.  She would often tell me she didn't want to go to Annie's.  I ask her why and she tells me that she just likes school and home more.  One day, I picked her up from preschool and she asked me if we were going home.  I told her that she had to go to Annie's because I had to go to work.  She begged me to take her to work with me.  She said she didn't like Annie's house anymore.  I asked her why and she said that "Annie is always grumpy to me."  Annie had started to take it out on J whether she knew it or not.  I knew then that it was time to switch daycare.  I found another daycare provider and scheduled a meeting with her.  I was really optimistic about it.  A good friend of mine recommended her to me and as it turns out, Mike works with her husband. When I picked Jaden up after work, she told me that she hadn't talked to anyone at all that day.  She said she stayed quiet and just played all day so Annie wouldn't be grumpy.  Broke my heart.  I told Jaden that maybe we could find somewhere else for her to play and make new friends.  Then, that night she vomited in the night.  She looked up at me and asked if because her tummy hurt, did that mean that she didn't have to go to Annie's?  I felt like she was starting to literally worry herself sick.  My brother was bullied in elementary school.  He went through the same thing.  He had stomach ulcers in 3rd or 4th grade because he worried so much about the mean kid at school.  I feel like in a way, Jaden was being bullied.  I was moving as quickly as I could with this issue.  It was just so hard on me because I wanted to be there for J and I feel like I was not.  
So, where are we now?  We have found a new daycare!  The girls are now going to an in-home daycare where the provider has a much lighter load.  They are loving it and we are much happier!

Friday, March 16, 2012

Up

A month ago, we lost a very special person.  She went to the clouds only nine days before her 80th birthday.  Jaden decided that she wanted her and Taylor to make Grandma Ina a picture for her birthday and send it to her on a balloon.

J picked out a picture that had lots of hearts on it so Grandma Ina would know how much she loved her.

Jaden picked the pink balloon with stars on it and Taylor picked a red balloon with hearts on it.


We tied the pictures, each with a special message to Grandma Ina written on them, to the balloons.



We headed out to send the balloons to the clouds.



Jaden let hers go first.  The wind was blowing SO hard that day!  We tried to get out into an area with no trees, but that wind took the balloons straight to the trees...







Grandma Ina must have reached down and grabbed J's balloon.  There is no other reason why it made it through that tree.

Unfortunately Taylor's wasn't so lucky...



But, Grandma Ina must have realized that Taylor's got stuck because a couple of days later, the coloring picture was gone!  

We love you and miss you, Grandma Ina :o)

Wednesday, February 29, 2012

Fuzz Balls & Responsibilities

Before you have kids, you really should be tested and questioned.  There should be a test where you are left to survive on little or no sleep, thrown in a room with about 27 puppies, and expected to make them all sit in a straight line for 4 seconds, all while not raising your voice or losing your temper.  If you pass, you are deemed fit to care for a human life.  If you fail, well, you get to take one of the 27 puppies home to practice. I surely would have failed.  There are some days when I think to myself, "What on earth am I doing??"  Then, there are other days that I step outside of myself and look at my life.  I'm proud of my kiddos and the way they behave.  I credit all of those days to a bag of fuzz balls and a ball mason jar.  Not joking.

My girls have responsibility charts.  I feel that they need to learn that they can not always get everything they want, whenever they want.  I feel that it is my responsibility to teach them that they need to work hard for rewards in life... such as ice cream and chocolate.

Every Sunday, the girls and I sit down and decide which responsibilities they want to work hard on that week.  If during the previous week they weren't 100% successful in a certain area, they need to keep that responsibility on their chart.  Some examples of responsibilities that they have to choose from are, Keep Your Hands to Yourself, Show Respect, Get Dressed, No Whining, Take Care of the Pet, Get Ready for Bed, Say Please and Thank You, etc.  There are also two blank spaces that I can write whatever I feel they need to work on, such as, No Tattling and Go Potty.

When we've decided which responsibilities make the chart for the week, the girls hang them on their walls.


Each night, right before they get into bed, the girls get to put their magnets on for the day.




Just to clarify, I know that my kids are only 2 and 4 years old.  I understand that they sometimes forget things.  Because of this, we have the three strike rule.  Let's say, for example, Jaden has No Whining on her chart.  She could be having a bad day and is whining a lot.  I will give her strike one and remind her that No Whining is on her chart.  Later on, if Jaden is still whiny, I will remind her about the chart and give her strike two.  If she continues to whine, she gets strike three and no magnet for that responsibility.

If in one day, the girls fill up their chart and get a magnet for all seven responsibilities, they get to put a fuzz ball in the jar.  If, like in the example above, they miss a magnet, they get no fuzz ball.




Before the first fuzz ball even lands in the jar, we decide what the reward will be once it is full.  For this jar, the girls decided that they were working toward a trip to YoYo for ice cream (frozen yogurt)!  Once the jar is so full that the fuzz ball pop out, they get their reward!



It takes a few weeks to a month before the jar is filled up.  As mini rewards in between, the girls start the week off with $1.  For every empty space on their chart at the end of the week, they lose a nickle.  This has been a great system and has worked well for us.  The girls know their responsibilities and know what the rewards and consequences are.  What I like most about the charts we have is that the responsibilities have a picture beside them.  The girls know what each of them means, even though they can't yet read.  It's great!  Another plus is the magnets.  Before, we were constantly having to print another chart and buy more stickers.  These are reusable from week to week.  Also, the goals are short-term so the girls are able to get more rewards, resulting in them working harder to earn said rewards!  We love it :o)

Tuesday, February 7, 2012

The Middle

I'm waiting. 

For the past week, I've had my phone glued to my side. 

As I anticipate one call from my sweet cousin who will soon be bringing new life into this world, I dread another call from my husband with news of a wonderful person leaving this world. 

Is it ok to be excited for one person when I only have a few moments left with the other?

How did I find myself here? 

I walked through the wildwood, and what did I see
But a unicorn with his horn stuck in a tree,
Cryin’, “Someone please help me before it‘s too late.”
I hollered, “I’ll free you.” He hollered back, “Wait--
How much will it hurt? How long will it take?
Are you sure that my horn will not scratch, bend, or break?
How hard will you pull? How much must I pay?
Must you do it right now or is Wednesday okay?
Have you done this before? Do you have the right tools?
Have you graduated from horn-savin’ school?
Will I owe you a favor? And what will it be?
Do you promise that you will not damage the tree?
Should I close my eyes? Should I sit down or stand?
Do you have insurance? Have you washed your hands?
And after you free me--tell me what then?
Can you guarantee I won’t get stuck again?
Tell me when. Tell me how.
Tell me why. Tell me where….”

I guess that he’s still sittin’ there.

"Help!" by Shel Silverstein

Thursday, January 26, 2012

"Where did Mommy go?"

People, people... Let me tell you, this momma is one busy woman!  Remember how I said that it was our goal to have our house up for sale by April 1st?  Well, apparently that is the magic date for home sellers.  Everyone wants to put their house on the market by April 1st.  Our realtor has convinced us that it would be best to put it up now because of the low inventory of houses for sale.  Now.  As in, "Hey, our house is for sale!"  Sure, we tackled the major problem in the family room, but we are nowhere near ready to show!  We compromised and told our realtor that we would need a month to make it show-ready.  One month.  The same time as the Home & Garden Show.  So, if I'm going to have a large enough inventory of goodies to sell at H&G and have my house ready to put on the market, all in a month, I'm gonna have to do some serious steppin' in tall cotton! 

The family room is done.  It has been decluttered and repainted.  Now I'm tackling the kitchen.  I'm pulling crap out of the cabinets and putting it in big boxes labeled, "GARAGE SALE."  I'm leaving only the essentials.  I'm boxing most of the decor with the exception of a few things.  I'm going to have to touch up/repaint the trim (and then make the girls wear gloves all day, everyday).  Some major organizing is going down, people!  My only problem is that our storage room is FULL.  I'm talking Hoarders full.  It's somewhat pathetic.  I have boxes to the ceiling. 

After the kitchen/dining room is finished, I'm moving on to our bedroom.  It's tiny.  I need to find a way to maximize every inch of that room.  I've "researched" via Pinterest and other awesome sites for organizing and home decorating ideas (I'm not naming them for fear they will become so popular, I'll be forbidden to look at them).  I think I've found a solution.  Now, I just need to repaint three of the four walls, do a little rearranging, and get some curtains hung.  It's such a challenge working with a small space.  Any advice on how to make it seem bigger?

The living room is pretty good to go.  I need to do some touching up on the trim.  Other than that, I think we're set.

The girls' rooms are packed.  I tried to pull out old toys over Christmas break, but they are still full.  I need to get stuffed animals into the space bags and out of the pet nets.  Don't get me wrong, I love the pet nets and those girls LOVE their "friends," but when you walk into their rooms and are immediately face-to-face with a 3-foot tall stuffed snowman, it's sort of unbecoming.  I also need to put J's blinds and old curtains up to lighten up the space.

Bathroom needs repainted.

The basement.  Ugh.  I don't even know where to start!  Like I said, the storage room is full.  I have things stored under the steps and behind the bar.  I want potential buyers to see all of the available storage space our home has.  I don't want them to see how we are taking advantage of every square inch of it and are busting at the seams.  What to do, what to do.  The plan is to have the cold weather stop for a while so it's not a pain to park outside.  That way I can move all of our packed boxes to the garage in order to free up the storage space!  Then, it just looks like we are ready to move! 

But I have only a month to do this all.  Crap.

Thursday, September 15, 2011

Hot Lips

Mike and I went to pick the girls up from the sitter's yesterday.  She keeps her lights very dim, so it wasn't until we got home that we saw what our daughter really looked like.
Bright red lipstick!  Sure, it was cute... until I tried to take it off.  I don't know what kind of lipstick this was, but it did not budge!  I tried a wet wipe.  I tried soap and water.  I tried make up remover.  Jaden was in tears because her lips were being rubbed raw.  She still had red lips.

This morning, she woke up and was upset because she thought her friends at preschool would laugh at her.  Honestly, after all of the scrubbing last night, having a bath, and sleeping, it was very faint.  You could definitely still see it, but it wasn't as bright.  I told her she looked beautiful but maybe Annie could try to get it off.  She also has strict instructions to leave Annie's lipstick alone from now on!  Oh my, child...

Obviously, if I'm taking Jaden's picture, T wants in on the action!

Before taking Jaden's picture, I kind of licked my thumb and wiped a little dirt/food/booger/something from her nose.  She replied, "Ooh, Mom!  Your water smells good!"

Friday, September 2, 2011

We're Ready!

It's that time!  We are getting ready for Taylor Max's 2 year birthday bash this weekend!  I can hardly believe she is going to be TWO!  I'm going tonight to buy her big girl birthday present and am working hard to put the finishing touches on the planning.  Jaden has been helping me out and is insisting on a pin-the-tail game but different to go with the theme; like the Tangled version we did with her party.  I keep telling her that this is a party for grown ups, but she doesn't seem to care!  So, people coming, be prepared ;o)  Jaden also wants a pinata... hmm...  We did decide to move the party outside this year.  Our family has expanded to 25 people and is only getting bigger!  Crazy, I tell ya!  The theme?  I'll give you a hit: Hot dog, hot dog, hot diggity dog!

Aside from the party planning, we are literally counting down the days until... wait for it... PRESCHOOL.  I get butterflies just thinking about it.  Part of me (like 75%) is so excited for Jaden to be starting this chapter in her life.  She will do excellent in school, I have no doubt.  She will make friends and have a blast!  the other part of me... wondering when my baby grew up?!  I need to take her shopping this weekend for a couple of essentials.  Other than that, we are set!

I've started another venture (I know, right?)  I'm going to try my hand at photography.  After taking Taylor's 2 year photos, I decided that maybe I could make some extra money at it?!  I already have three people interested in scheduling a shoot date, so I am pretty excited! (4 if you count the creepy old guy that wants me to take nudie pics of him ;o)

I had the flu for exactly 24 hours.  I was super achy and really just thought that running had gotten the best of me.  Turns out, you don't get a 102.9 temp from running, silly me.  I'm feeling better now and am ready for the BASH this weekend!

That's about it!  September is here and to me, that is fall.  Bring on the pumpkin spiced lattes and mums!  Have a great weekend!

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