Monday, January 11, 2010
Sick Babies and Sleepless Nights
Friday, January 8, 2010
Almost 18 Months
My favorite thing right now with Karter is that he will come to me at anytime of the day and take me by the hand. He points and lets me know that we must pick up a fluffy blanket and a book
and directs me to the chair where we will seat. He cuddles up and I wrap him in the blanket. We rock in the chair and I will read to him. I just love this time with my goofy guy!
and directs me to the chair where we will seat. He cuddles up and I wrap him in the blanket. We rock in the chair and I will read to him. I just love this time with my goofy guy!
Thursday, January 7, 2010
Dining Room Light
I had fun with these ornaments I got from Pottery Barn at their after Christmas Sale. This is the light fixture that we hung over our dining room table. I thought that it needed a little something.
So fun to have our house back to decorate as I see fit. I have a few home decoration ideas twirling around in my head. Hoping I can find some quiet moments to get some things done.
Monday, January 4, 2010
2010 Word of the Year
I have finally decided to join many in choosing a word for this next year. My word is CHERISH. This next year I want to cherish all the moments that come my way and embrace, appreciate, and enjoy each new experience that I encounter. Cherish my family and friends. Cherish my talents and abilities. Cherish books. Cherish work, play, and rest. Cherish peace and calm. Cherish laughter and good times. Cherish all the good I have in my life on a daily basis.
I wanted to answer a couple of your questions you left in the comments.
Some of you asked what Karter was doing in the tub. So, if there is water in the tub Karter always tries to get in and he finally made it. Let me tell you that his diaper was oh so fun to change.
One of you asked where the microwave was in the kitchen. I didn't plan a microwave in our kitchen. I'm trying to not use one. Steve was not excited when he figured out we would not have a microwave. He decided he would make sure the cabinet under the stovetop did not have shelves so he could put the microwave in there. So, in answer to your question, our microwave is in the cupboard under the stovetop. Not a convenient place to have it, but I like that I didn't have to find a place for it somewhere else. Marcy, I'm impressed with how observant you are!
I love, love, love, love your comments!! Love this blog thing that keeps us all connected!! Thank you for all the sweet things you had to say about my kitchen.
I wanted to answer a couple of your questions you left in the comments.
Some of you asked what Karter was doing in the tub. So, if there is water in the tub Karter always tries to get in and he finally made it. Let me tell you that his diaper was oh so fun to change.
One of you asked where the microwave was in the kitchen. I didn't plan a microwave in our kitchen. I'm trying to not use one. Steve was not excited when he figured out we would not have a microwave. He decided he would make sure the cabinet under the stovetop did not have shelves so he could put the microwave in there. So, in answer to your question, our microwave is in the cupboard under the stovetop. Not a convenient place to have it, but I like that I didn't have to find a place for it somewhere else. Marcy, I'm impressed with how observant you are!
I love, love, love, love your comments!! Love this blog thing that keeps us all connected!! Thank you for all the sweet things you had to say about my kitchen.
Saturday, January 2, 2010
It Happens To Everyone......Right??
A couple days ago I left the kids (Jakob and Isabelle) upstairs to watch a movie. I came down to do some bookkeeping for the business. Isabelle came down a little later with her hair like this.
I think I was to shocked to be angry, I was justs soooo sad!!! My baby girls beautiful, long, thick, silky hair was all chopped up!! We soon found out that Jakob and Isabelle were behind her new haircut. After the shock of it wore off I was pretty upset. I couldn't believe my 6 year old had helped do this. He said that Isabelle asked him to cut it, that he was just trying to trim her bangs, and that he did take a little off the side.
I tried to call Steve and when he didn't answer I called my mom. So glad that she answered! She reassured me that everything would be ago, that kids do this, and her hair will grow.
I knew Steve was going to be so upset when he came home and saw what had happened. When he got home he just laughed. When I asked him why he wasn't so upset he said that everyone does it. I told him I had to take her in and get it taken care of that night. We went in and the lady we got tried to cut it to the shoulders and layer in the shorter pieces. She worked on it for about 40 minutes and tried so hard. I was not happy with the cut, but knew she tried her best. I took Isabelle home with what looked like a bad 80s haircut.
The next day I called a friend whose daughter has a cute little bob. She told me where she goes to get her kid's haircut. We called and got an appointment. We had a fabulous woman cut Isabelle's hair. She told me a couple stories that calmed me down a bit (other child haircutting disasters) and reassured me that Isabelle could easily pull of the pixie cut we were going to do. I was very pleased with the results.
After we came home I asked Isabelle if she likes long or short hair better. She said that she likes long hair and short hair. We have talked A LOT about not cutting our own hair ever, ever, ever again!!
I knew Steve was going to be so upset when he came home and saw what had happened. When he got home he just laughed. When I asked him why he wasn't so upset he said that everyone does it. I told him I had to take her in and get it taken care of that night. We went in and the lady we got tried to cut it to the shoulders and layer in the shorter pieces. She worked on it for about 40 minutes and tried so hard. I was not happy with the cut, but knew she tried her best. I took Isabelle home with what looked like a bad 80s haircut.
So, I guess I was the only one traumatized by the event. No one else seemed to care that much. I'm doing better now. Trying to enjoy the cute pixie cut that I would never have chosen to give her. REALIZING THAT IT IS NOT THAT BIG OF A DEAL. Life is full of things we would not choose. We just have to deal with them the best we can, look at the positives, and move forward. One of the many things I have learned from these sweet little souls that I'm privileged to spend my days with.
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