Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Christmas Pictures

These are the photos I should have had already taken when it was time to design the Christmas card this year.  But of course, I hadn't.  These were all taken on Sunday, December 12.  The kids were all in a choir performance that day and thus properly dressed.




Can you tell she likes her friend Lincoln?
Love Eliza Claire's little smirk in the background
Not a great picture of Eliza Claire but I needed one of the dress as I love the dress
 




I'm not sure if I've been good this year or not
OK, now that I think about it, I've been good!
 


Maniacs in the house!

Monday, January 10, 2011

Christmas Day: The Evening Edition

After a fun day of opening presents and building snowmen it was time to go to my cousin's house for our large family celebration.  Charlotte was sitting in an office chair at the kitchen table waiting patiently for us to get everything together to leave.  The chair rolled out from under her and she whacked her head on the edge of the table.

I was not in the room.  When I got in the room my dad was holding her and my sister had a towel on her head.  I could not get to her and that was not OK.  Michael says I went a bit "mama bear." All I remember is saying loudly, "Give me my girl!" multiple times until someone finally put her in my arms.  Once I had my girl I was OK.  I could deal at that point but I needed my hands on my girl.

We decided that the cut was deep enough that it needed to be looked at.  Of course it was Christmas day and snowing.  Our only option was to take her to the Emergency Room.  She was not happy with that plan.  But once she calmed down she came around to it.  She did not want anyone near her but her Mom and Dad.  And didn't want to let anyone see her head.

In the waiting room
Waiting to be glued
 We really weren't at the hospital long.  The doctor decided it only needed gluing.  So a quick swipe of the glue and we were on our way. All told we left my parents at 5ish and were back at the party by 7:30ish.


We even made it back in time for present opening at the family gathering.

By the next day Charlotte had mostly forgotten the excitement of the day before.  I'm sure the eight inches of snow and sledding had a bit to do with that.
The next morning showing off her glue


My poor Charlotte is always the one that gets hurt or sick on holidays and misses out on some of the fun. 

Her glue finally came off on January 9.  Over two weeks after it was applied.  She definitely has a scar but I think with time it will be very hard to see.


Jenn

CHristmas Day: The Afternoon Edition

We spent Christmas morning and afternoon opening presents with my parents, sister and her family and playing in the snow that started mid-morning. 





It snowed most of the day and the kids had a blast rolling around in the snow, having snowball fights and trying to build snowmen.  They came in cold, tired and soaked!

Eliza in the foreground and Charlotte in the back
Rehm in the navy coat, Ruby holding snow and Zander in the red.

Eliza Claire with her snow man.  He is kind of hard to see.
Eliza Claire was a dedicated snowman maker.

Bottom and middle of a giant snowman that never got finished.  These two pieces did get stacked and took over a week to completely melt.
Cousins having fun

Sunday, January 09, 2011

Sledding - Preview


I couldn't resist posting this picture of Michael and Charlotte from our Christmas trip to NC.  It seemed perfect for the LENS photo assignment over at Home is Where You Start From

Lots more fun snow pictures to come this week.

Hair cut

Rehm was in desperate need of a haircut.  He has needed one for over a month now but he wanted a new style and had not decided what it was yet.  So we had kept putting off the haircut hoping he would figure it out.


Saturday morning, Michael showed him bunches of pictures of guy hair on the computer.  He said he liked these three.  So they took the pictures with him to the barber shop
 
This is what he came home with.




Cute but nothing like the pictures.

Saturday, January 08, 2011

Santa Review: Part 1

I originally wrote this post Christmas morning.  It has taken me this long to get the pictures with the post and actually upload it all. 

 
 Santa was nice enough to bring stockings and one small gift for each child to Papa and Cici's house for the maniacs.  

When Eliza Claire found her rolly polly shirt she had asked for, she looked at me and said, "See Mom, I told you Santa could find a rolly polly shirt!"  She was thrilled that he had remembered.

Then Ruby started taking things out of her stocking and found her lady bug monster truck.  She exclaimed, "Santa brought me a lady bug monster truck, just like I asked for!"

About that time Eliza Claire found the Barbie in the bottom of her stocking.  She said to the room at large, "It is a good thing Santa brought us Barbies since Mom won't buy them!"

Rehm is loving his What's In the Bible 1 DVD.  We are on our second or third watching of it for the morning.  If you aren't familiar with this DVD series they are done by Phil Vischer, the creator of Veggie Tales.  The first one is awesome!  I haven't seen an of the rest.   He also has a website called Jelly Telly that is worth checking out.  If you search YouTube for What's in the Bible or Buck Denver you can find several clips.

Charlotte is enjoying her Christmas morning but has been quieter than her siblings this morning so I don't have any cute stories from her this morning.  Though, I'm sure that will change before the day is out.

Ho, Ho, Ho, Merry Christmas!
Jenn

I'm so glad Santa is so much more resourceful and lenient than Mom!

Thursday, January 06, 2011

Who I Am


 I am committing to blogging more regularly this year.  I definitely got off track last year and intend to remedy that.  I think two things contributed: my new camera that takes lots, and lots of great pictures and facebook which makes it easy to share little blurbs of our life without sitting down to actually tell the whole story.  I really am going to try to do better this year.

My older two children are starting to ask me not to blog about things that happen with them.  Not always, but they are definitely aware and are asking at times for some web privacy.  I, of course, mostly respect that.  As such you will probably see a lot more about me - my thoughts, opinions, struggles, etc. in the coming year to fill the gap that some of their antics used to take up.

In that vein I start with an epiphany from last year. Last year brought many changes for me.  I quit my part-time job of five years, I started working out, and in general started taking better care of myself.  What brought all of those things about was a revelation I had about myself in April 2010.

I don't at this point remember how it came about, but one day it became crystal clear to me that God made me to be ME.  He did not make me to be like anyone else.  Yeah, I know, so far this doesn't sound very earth shattering.  But, for me, it was.  I had struggled for about three years to be a person I was not meant to be.  And as a result I had failed miserably.  I had tried to meet society's expectations of me.  Society tells us women that we can do and have it all.  We can be great wives and mothers while having perfect houses, children, bodies and careers.  I am sure there are some women out there who can and do have it all and are fulfilled by doing so but in my attempt I failed miserably.  And then I felt horrible about failing.

As the number of hours I worked increased, I became more stressed and if I am completely honest, depressed.  I loved my job, I loved my husband, I loved my children but I was a mess.  Why? Because everything I thought needed to get done did not get done.  The house was a mess, the laundry was never done, there was never time to work out, or cook, or do any of the things I enjoyed.  When I tried to push to get all these things done, I would end up physically sick, annoyed and grumpy with my husband and children and then further behind, more stressed and more depressed.  Again in all honesty, I probably should have seen a counselor and probably been medicated for anxiety and/or depression. 

So what changed?  My epiphany.  The moment when I truly understood that just as God made us with different skin, hair, and eye colors, he also made us with different personalities, strengths and weaknesses.  He made us unique.  He did not make us all to accomplish or desire the same things.  And more importantly he did not make me  to "do it all."  He made me  to be a person who needs order and some amount of solitude.  He made me to need down time.  He made me to be the tortoise, slow and steady, not the hare, fast and furious.  And once I realized that, I realized that I did not have to "do it all" and I didn't have to feel like a failure when I admitted that I couldn't successfully "do it all" if I wanted to!

It was a freeing moment for me.  And once I had this epiphany I was able to start making changes in my life without the guilt of failure.  I had not failed.  I had not been true to the me God made me to be. 

So I looked at my life and what was in my ability to change. The glaringly obvious choice was to give up my job.  It contributed very little to our overall household budget and greatly increased the amount of stress I felt.  Not because I didn't enjoy my job but just because of the number of hours it required.  I really loved most aspects of my job and all of the people I worked with.  It was very hard to resign.  

Then I started focusing on what I could do successfully without making myself physically and mentally unwell.  I started working out again and not feeling guilty about dragging my kids to the gym against their will because I needed to work out.  I stopped putting myself at the bottom of my priority list and started taking some time to myself when I needed it with out guilt!  I started cooking more because I enjoy it, not just because we need something to eat.  I open a book and read everyday because I enjoy it.  I do things out of my comfort zone like zumba, sledding, being silly with my kids, because I no longer care if you think I'm crazy, silly, foolish, etc. 

All of this has made a huge change for me.  I am definitely happier and less stressed.  Most days I'm a much more patient mom and more loving wife.  I am still not perfect and still don't have a perfect house or children or body and I never will.  But I no longer beat myself up over those things because I know I am embracing the person God created me to be.  I have slowed down and become much truer my real strengths and weaknesses. 

There are still days that I'm grumpy and yell at my children or husband.  My floors are still more likely to be dirty than clean and there is most assuredly a load, or more, of laundry that really needs my attention.  But I am much more emotionally present for my family and much more loving to boot. 

So my friends, I highly suggest that if you are not satisfied with the status quo of your own life, that you stop and reflect on who God intended you to be.  It has been literally life changing and freeing for me.

Jenn

PS I also realize that while these are the changes I need to make right now to be me, that in the future what I need to be the best me may be completely opposite of what I need right now.  And I'm perfectly OK with that.

Saturday, December 25, 2010

Merry Christmas from the Maniacs!

If you didn't get one of these by snail mail and would like to be on my Christmas card mailing list for next year please email me your address and I'll add you to the list.

We hope you all have a very blessed Christmas!

Thursday, December 16, 2010

Santa Ruby

Today's Drama

The cats or dogs helped themselves to part of Charlotte's gingerbread ornament that she made at school yesterday and hung on our tree last night.

Saturday, December 11, 2010

A Perfect Holiday Season Day


The day started out with Rehm making waffles for the family.  I love have a child old enough to do some cooking, with adult supervision, of course!  Then the kids and I were off to church for their choir practice for their Christmas performance tomorrow.  While they were practicing I used the hour to find Charlotte a Christmas dress as she did not have one and would have nothing to do with just wearing a regular Sunday dress.


 
 After choir my Bible study group and all our children met for a pizza lunch and then headed off to a local assisted living facility to sing carols.  We were only at the facility for about 20 minutes but it was so much fun.  The kids had a great time and the residents seem to enjoy us coming as well.  It was a great experience except for a very dramatic melt down over a candy cane in the parking lot when it was time to leave.  I'm blaming that on the drama level of said child and the fact that everyone was up too late last night.  I can't tell you who it was as they have asked to remain anonymous.





On the way home I stopped to get the mail.  The kids asked the question they do every time I get the mail, "Can we race you home, Mom?" I was in a good mood so the answer was "Sure!"  Unfortunately Rehm and Eliza Claire tripped over each other and fell almost immediately.  Rehm hit is knee wrong and decided to ride home with me.  The girls were determined to beat me today.



My kids have an obsession with silly faces.
And once one kid does it...
They all have to.
The afternoon was spent hanging out at home and getting stuff marked off my to do list.  Why is it every time I get something marked off, something new gets added.  I went to hang Ruby's new curtains only to find that one of the panels is the wrong length and will now have to be returned!  You know I really needed one more thing to get done this week!  Luckily I needed to buy gift certificates at Target so I can at least do both errands at the same time. 

This evening we went out to dinner at Chuy's.  Then took the kids to buy Christmas presents for each other.  To keep this somewhat affordable, the children are given a total of $10 to spend on a sibling - meaning, for example that Rehm, Charlotte and Ruby have a total of $10 to buy a joint gift for Eliza Claire.  It is a great exercise in working together and agreeing with each other and remembering to actually pick out a gift the recipient will like not just something the giver would like.  It makes for a crazy hour of shopping and switching off kids.  I know it is teaching them about a budget and I hope it is teaching them to be aware of their siblings interests as well. 

Not the best picture but it was taken with my phone and caught Ruby in mid sneeze.  We were holding up other people so I didn't have the opportunity to retake it. Notice how proud they are of their Starbucks.  This was their first Starbucks experience.

After gift giving we made a stop at Starbucks to get coffee/hot chocolate for everyone.  I has the salted caramel hot chocolate (yum!) and tried Micheal's peppermint mocha (also yum! and I don't like sweet flavored coffee, though you couldn't taste the coffee for all the mint and chocolate).  I had no idea that kids drinks were only $1.10.  For a once a year treat it was actually pretty reasonable.  We took our hot chocolate with us to view Christmas lights.  We walked our favorite cul-de-sac and read 'Twas the Night before Christmas. This year, Rehm and Charlotte helped with some of the reading. 

It was a great day.  The kind of day that is all about making holiday memories that I hope my children will one day cherish and emulate. 

It really put me in the Christmas spirit in a way nothing else has this year. 

"Happy Christmas to all and to all a goodnight!"
Jenn

Saturday, December 04, 2010

Ruby's Night Time Retrospective on the Afternoon Shower Fit of 2010

Ruby pitched a major fit this afternoon when asked to take a shower.  She did not like her bathroom or shower vs. bathtub choices.  And in typical Ruby fashion pitched a fit.  Eventually, we helped her out of her clothes and into the shower in spite of her protests.  It was not pretty.  It was not quite.  It was not dry.  It was not short.

At bedtime (over two hours late) she was talking to her Daddy about the fit.  Here is how the conversation went on:

Ruby: Daddy, I got really grouchy, which is past grumpy, and that is past mad and upset. 

Daddy: So how did that work?

R: Not very good.  I got mad at Mommy and then Charlotte and then Eliza Claire and then you, Daddy

D: So what could we do to help you not get past mad or upset.

R:  Charlotte could give me a Tic Tac (she bought some with her allowance today and is not sharing as many with Ruby as Ruby would like)

D: What about just me and you and not involving Charlotte and Tic Tacs?

R: Well I could just say "Guts! Guts! Guts!"

At this point I came in the room and Micheal left.  She told me that she and Daddy had had a nice conversation and next time she got mad she was going to say "Oh, Guts!"  I told her I thought that might work better and asked if when she said that we should ask her if we could hold her.  She said we could but that she didn't want me to hold her "like a spider web" like I had that afternoon (I had my arms wrapped around her and one of my legs over her legs to keep her from kicking me).  Then she said, "You was actually like a spider in a spider web holding me, except you didn't try to eat me!"  We then talked about how there were many reasons why I wouldn't try to eat her including that if I ate her she wouldn't be here anymore and then I would be sad and that she wouldn't taste good.  She is such a funny girl.

Now if she really would just say "Guts! Guts! Guts!" when she got mad instead of spewing her wrath loudly on all those around her. 

Jenn

PS.  On the way to a friend's house tonight Eliza Claire and I saw a deer in a driveway.  When Eliza Claire said she saw it, Ruby ask her where it was.  Eliza Claire told her it was in a driveway and Ruby responded, "That's a good way to get runned over!"

Friday, December 03, 2010

Eliza Claire Funnies from this Week

Eliza Claire Christmas 2009
 Tuesday night Eliza Claire had a stomach bug.  This is not her first stomach bug but apparently she does not remember past ones.  The first time she threw up she was in her room alone.  She started crying and when I went to check on her she said, "Somefing happened!"  I asked her if she threw up and she said, "I don't know!"  Of course looking at her floor it was obvious she had but she didn't know that that was throwing up.  I was really surprised that at four and a half she didn't know what throw up looked like.  Yes, I know I have a very weird since of humor.

The next evening we were home, just the two of us and were getting ready to watch How the Grinch Stole Christmas.  She asked if she had ever seen it and I told her she had.  I explained that the Grinch dressed up like Santa Clause.  At that point she interupted me and said "I don't know what Santa Clause looks like."  I'm not sure if I should feel like a horrible mother or a really good mother if my child doesn't know what Santa looks like!  How can a four year old not know what SANTA looks like?  Granted, we don't make a big deal about Santa. He does visit our house but we don't talk a lot about him and we don't go visit him at the mall or anything.  Of course, five minutes later a commercial came on and she piped up with "Oh, there's Santa!" So obviously she really does know what he looks like.  I guess she just couldn't figure out how someone would dress up like him.

One day this week we were in the car and Eliza Claire was saying that her daddy usually sat in the seat I was in (the driver seat) and that then I sat in the "waiter" seat.  I guess that is the seat the person sits in who is waiting to drive. 

She always comes up with the funniest names and descriptions for things she encounters in her life. 

Aren't you glad after not posting hardly at all I've now posted twice recently about throw up?  I'll try not to make it a habit, but I make no promises

Thursday, December 02, 2010

Twins Take on Jesus

Eliza Claire: At Christmas Jesus is going to rescue us.

Ruby: Yeah, and then He'll be back to dying.

Cracked me up!

Jenn

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