Wednesday, June 20, 2012

All things little boy

When we first found out we were having a boy and began spreading the news, almost everyone would slip this into the conversation..."You know, little boys are really different than little girls."  Yes, I know this.  They would also say things like, "They are really physical, they don't just sit and color or quietly play with dolls."  "You are really in for a change."   These people delivering the warnings had one thing in common.  They had never met my girls. 

My house has been busy since the day Kate could move about on her own.  My sister in law recently posted a blog about their sweet baby boy who is almost a year old.  She said he was busy from the moment he woke up in the morning and went hard all day long until bedtime.  This so accurately describes all of my children.  Kate was an easy baby in terms of temperament.  She was so sweet, so easy to discipline but you better be ready for her when she woke up and there was no letting up until we tucked her in at night.  I was teaching a mom and baby yoga class when Kate was born.   I remember being amazed at the babies that would just sit in one place on the mat next to their mommas.  Kate made it about 7 months before she became too squirmy and too busy.  Until then, she was amazing.  She would sit for an hour at a time in her little swing and allow me to get through most of the class.  However, once she realized she had a choice in the matter....she was off!  Claire was much the same.  Look who she had for a role model!  With Kate leading the charge every day and Claire doing her best to keep up, it was a busy place.  One day, when they were about three and two, Bill came in from work and asked the usual question...."How was your day?"  I answered, "Good.  We played with play dough, dressed up as princesses, made a fort, painted toenails, strolled our dollies, finger painted, and played with pots and pans....and that was just the first hour they were up.  I've got more." 

I'm grateful for their energetic little bodies and curious minds.  It makes for a tired mom at the end of the day, but that's okay with me.  Will is no different in terms of activity level.  And, as people "warned" me, he's a boy!  But what they might not know is that I had some great training.  The girls prepared me for this little fellow and I have two very good helpers this time around.  Here's our favorite busy boy!












Sunday, June 17, 2012

Happy Father's Day!

No doubt about it...we've got some great dads, g'pas, Paps, Pa-pas, etc. in our lives.  So thankful for these men and several more not pictured.  Here's to all of you fathers who invest so much time and love into your little people (and big people)!  We love you!

  

Monday, May 7, 2012

What we've been doing

Each year, it feels like Spring will never get here fast enough.  When it finally does, we are all so relieved to see everything green up and get outside!  Then...reality sets in.  Everything is green and we must get outside and mow, pull weeds, edge EVERYTHING in sight, cut the pasture, weed the garden, etc.  Then, in about a week and a half, we have to do it all again!  That's okay - we have some fun out there too.  Here are some Springtime pics from Skiatook!    





















Paris, TX

Did you know that Paris, TX has a replica of the Eiffel Tower with a cowboy hat on top?  Maybe everyone knows that.  I didn't....until Sunday.

My girls are so very different.  I find it fascinating, strange, wonderful, and mostly humorous.  Let's take yesterday for example.  Bill stayed home from church with Will.  Several yucky diapers and a bad case of diaper rash = not welcome in the church nursery.  Kate was scheduled to acolyte, so off we girls went to church, followed by lunch at Royal Dragon.  During lunch, I brought up our girls trip to Dallas last fall.  I said that having lunch with the two of them reminded me of our trip and how nice it had been to just be with them for a few days.  This got the ball rolling on where we were going to go this year!  Claire was bursting with ideas from Hawaii to California and several places in between.  She was detailed in her ideas - what we could do there, where we might stay, how long it would take to get there, how fun the plane trip would be.  I let her go on for a minute then explained that it probably needed to be within driving distance and that we wouldn't want take a really BIG trip like that without Dad and Will.  The girls trip should be something that Dad and Will probably wouldn't be all that interested in anyway.  I mentioned Kansas City and a few other options.  Those received a lukewarm reception - at best - from Claire.  At this point, I thought I should give her a break from the travel planning so I looked at Kate and asked her what she thought and if she had any ideas on where we could go.  She had been eating, listening (she's an excellent listener) and just taking in the conversation.  Then she said, in a very matter of fact sort of way, 

"Let's go to Paris, TX.  There's a replica of the Eiffel Tower there.  And it has a cowboy hat on top."

Claire and I just looked at her (insert the sound of crickets here).

I had to laugh - just on the inside.  Keep in mind, Kate is thoroughly serious.  I asked what else she thought we might do in Paris, TX after we had our picture taken in front of this gem of a landmark.  She shrugged her shoulders.  So very typical.  Claire is still looking at Kate, trying to make some sense of what her big sister has just said.

Fall girls trip 2012.  Here's where it stands after yesterday's lunch discussion.  It's either Hawaii, 5 star resort, first class or a day's drive to Paris, TX.  I am almost certain that I will have the final call on this and it will be neither.  I am also certain that we are all three looking forward to it no matter where we decide to roam! 




One in a camo hat and ponytail, one with a fluffy purple barrette and stuffed monkey


And here it is...in case it was news to you too! 
    







Sunday, April 22, 2012

Thoughtful

A few weeks ago, there was a book fair at the girls' school.  We always get a few things.  It's a good time to get some new books, gifts, and help add to the classroom libraries.  I like it, but it can get pricey.  It runs for about a week and a half and if the girls had it their way, they'd spend $30/day...each!  It adds up.  So, we talked about how much they could spend on the designated shopping days (every other day) and about how Grammie would be here during the book fair and would want to buy a book or two for them too.  

Around the middle of the week, Kate said she needed some book fair money.  She had not shopped much at all yet - if any.  I hadn't kept track as well as I should have.  I was busy that week and the initial lecture seemed to have worked.  I hadn't heard tons of begging, pleading, and "just one more book/eraser/pen".  Not much of that at all.  So, when she said she wanted to buy a few books that day, I thought, "fine".  I handed her some cash and she said no thank you, she was taking her own money.  All three of the kids have envelopes stashed away in the laundry room with cash from birthdays, holidays, etc. that they have received from grandparents, aunts, uncles, etc.  It is available for them to use as they wish because it was a gift to them.  That's just how I feel about it.  And luckily, I've never really had a problem with them "blowing it".  I am always amazed at how they give purchases much more consideration when it's coming out of THAT stash as opposed to their dad's wallet or my purse!  Anyway - she took her money ($20) and headed off to school. 

After school, I was presented with this:    
She said she flipped through several cookbooks and thought this one was the best because the others seemed to have lots of dips and appetizers and she was trying to find something I could use for family meals.  She knows this is a weekly challenge for me.  Thoughtful. 



And Will was presented with this:

All things trains, cars, trucks...she knows what he likes!  She read it to him later that day.  .


And that's where her $20 went.  Didn't buy herself a thing. 

That same night, Claire surprised me when I was bathing Will and folded a big stack of laundry without being asked.  I'm not sure my little shopper could bring herself to purchase NOTHING for herself at the book fair...so she did what she could.  And she can fold clothes!    


Coincidence?  No.  Kindness begets kindness.  Thoughtfulness begets thoughtfulness.  They are watching each other.  They are watching me.  Big reminder!

My girls are sweet and have kind hearts, but this is not necessarily the norm for my household.  We are not sailing about every evening, opening doors for each other, saying please and thank you and always thinking of the other person.  Please!  Of course we are trying to teach this and lead by example, but reality and business set in and we are scrambling, bickering and carrying on and doing our best to make an 8:00 p.m. bedtime!  So, this made me think.  How quick are we to correct them when they are wrong?  How quick am I to constantly be on top of them regarding hanging up towels, taking dishes to the sink, getting homework done, and for goodness sakes...STOP all the bickering.  That's how it goes.   So, I thought - why not give the thoughtful and kind things they do equal attention.  Why is this so much harder to do or to remember to do?  I had thanked them both, but I decided to do exactly what I require of them when someone goes out of their way to show them kindness. 


  
Thank you notes.  Really simple, but they were so happy to get them at their seat at the table the next morning.  It made them realize how important those notes are to people on the receiving end. 

Kindness begets kindness.  How true.  Haven't had many days like this since.  We tend to get busy, tired, grouchy, short with each other (to put it nicely!).  But at least I know what we are all capable of and I like the chain reaction that occurred on this particular day.   






Friday, March 9, 2012

Bedtime

Claire has been lobbying for a later bedtime for quite some time now.  It's 8:00 p.m.  She would prefer 8:30.  It's a nightly discussion.  Those thirty minutes that I will not budge on are her latest irritation with me and her dad.  A few nights ago, I found this taped to her door.  It all makes sense now...she's not tired at 8:00!  I especially like the 15 minute window she gave herself  to "be tired".  The girl knows herself. 

I will make a note of it, Claire and give your situation further consideration.  Love, Mom.     


Wednesday, March 7, 2012

Happy Birthday to Will!

Two years old as of March 3, 2012.  I hate to start this blog with...wow it went so fast.  But, wow it went so fast!  He brings so much fun, joy, love, perspective, and energy to this family.  We feel so grateful to have him in our mix.  I have had just as much fun watching my girls interact with him as watching him.   To see them read to him, change a diaper (wet ones only!), get him dressed, get him a snack, and just care for him in general warms my heart.  I think we are not only busy shaping and teaching him, but learning from him too.  They learn all kinds of valuable lessons just by being big sisters. 

Here is a quick summary of all things Will.  Happy 2nd Birthday, sweet little boy!

* Loves to sing

* Can repeat almost anything you say (careful!)

* Loves the barn and hanging out in it with Dad.  A ride on the tractor would be a close second. 

* Runs everywhere he goes - walking does not exist

* Talks to me constantly on our trips in to Tulsa to get the girls, etc.

* Loves pizza, roast, and barbeque chips

* Still loves his bottle of milk (morning, naptime, and nighttime)....don't rush me!

* Loves to Dance - anytime he hears music

* Water, water and more water to play in...sinks, tubs, anywhere he can turn on some water

* Calls shoes, Bee-Bops

* Calls the raindrops, rainbops

* Has been known to call for Claire or Kate (over the monitor) after his nap, especially if he isn't happy with Mom and Dad. 

* Loves our dog, Missy

* Loves his cow blanket

* "Momma, hold you."  My favorite thing he says.  Actually, he begins almost every statement with "Momma"....I guess just to make sure I know he's talking to me and that I'm paying attention!

* "Here he is!"  Bill's favorite thing he says.  Kate said it exactly the same way.

* Is the cutest thing, in my book!  Check it out!