Who on earth is this prepared for Christmas?

Checking the mail on Monday, I was greeted with this surprise...Christmas presents!!! Now, my childish excitement was quickly overcome by feelings of inadequacies. I've barely begun my Christmas shopping... And she's already shopped, wrapped, and sent. Argh!!!!

Then... I read the enclosed note. Jamie explained that it was merely a storage issue. Her small house cannot contain both a Thanksgiving feast and Christmas gifts. She "had" to send them to free up some precious space. Ahhhh... I feel better! Now off to sing some Christmas "Car-i-oke" with the CD she sent. Thanks Jamie!

Cael can do two new things...

He can wave. Cute. Not sure he "gets it" but he sure likes to do it. He can also move... He sticks his legs out in front of him. Then, he leans forward, scoots his bottom forward, and inches toward the desired destination. Today that destination was a Statue of Liberty constructed by George built with Legos and Larry the Cucumber. (missed a photo of the stature- whoops!)

Here's a picture of Cael. Note the wake of toys. He makes a nice clear path behind him...

Give a six year old girl a blank slate...

... and get a totally unexpected drawing:She wrote the numbers 1 thru 43 up at the top. Above the illustration of yours truly, she wrote, "my favorite presidents [sic] is George Washington." I wonder where my children get their oddities? Certainly not from my side of the tree!

How many kids can fit in one chair?

Well, at least four...

How to find time to blog?

Call it a "family movie night." We have Evan Almighty from NetFlix and some Boy Scout popcorn. We enjoyed the movie, ate the popcorn, and mama got the blog up to date. What more could we ask for in a family night?

Boring field trip? Nahhhhh...

Going to see a little airplane might seem like it would be less than thrilling to Rhys. After all, he has a grandpa who flies a helicopter. He also has an uncle who, not only flies a plane, but lets Rhys fly it as well.

Wrong. He loved it. We took our middle grammar class to a flight instructor to learn a bit about flight. We're in the middle of studying the Wright brothers so it only makes sense to go sit in a little bitty plane. I, personally, prefer to fly in planes that have their own bathrooms and beverage service.

He can sit... almost!

Ole is getting much better at sitting.

Sometimes his enthusiasm has unintended results!

Kjersten's got her daddy's gift...

She was so sweet to want to rock baby Cael.

Next time I checked, she'd put him to sleep, just like her daddy does!

Speaking of weddings...

15 years ago on November 7th, Jason and I were married. I still can't believe it's been that long. The only thing that gives me sense of how long we've been blissfully wed is that we have a 10 year old child and a few more... Beyond that, it alternately feels like we've been married a few short years or forever. Somehow, it doesn't feel like "just" 15 years.

We didn't have anything planned other than dinner at our favorite steak house. Wouldn't you know, those same kiddos that give me perspective also give me the opportunity to stay home. Brennen woke up that morning with a nasty stomach bug. We had to skip grammar co-op and our anniversary dinner. Oh well... we can go to dinner another night.



Sick baby boy sleeping on the bathroom floor. Poor George.

Weddings make me cry...

Years ago, I worked for a photographer, helping with weddings, when we lived in Spokane. I occasionally coordinate wedding for our church. You'd think with those two jobs, I'd get over it... Nope. It's like a birth. I don't have to know the people. I just am so moved by two people beginning their lives together as one.

Now, it seem that family weddings are no exception. This is the first person in either of our families to marry on either side since Jason and I began dating. Except us- duh! (Well, my dad is the exception and no one was invited to that.) That's seventeen years + without a wedding! Wow!

So, Sara and Josh got married November 10, 2007. Outside. Really! It was a bit breezy but otherwise unbelievably nice. Now, I have my first brother-in-law. Good thing we like him! Welcome to the family, Josh!

Kjersten and her grandma. (We didn't coordinate clothes. We just got lucky!)

Rhys' chosen seat for the wedding... Isn't he handsome up there?

Married... at last!!!!

Jason's family with the new addition...

I'm having a temper tantrum! Care to join me?

I am so annoyed. I am trying to purchase songs for download right now. No big deal. I do it all the time. I use my VISA debit card on walmart.com or iTunes. Very easy. Not tonite.

I organize the songs. Double check my cart. Hit download.

"Error: we do not accept international credit cards." Huh?

I can't verify my debit card info because I entered it when we got our new cards 3 weeks ago (a bank-wide fiasco in itself). Once the info is entered, you can only actually see the last 4 numbers. So, I try that card again. No go.

I try re-entering the card. That confuses poor walmart.com. Another "error". I try Jason's debit card. Same bank account- different debit card #. "Error: we do not accept international credit cards." Argh!

I am beginning to panic a bit. This music isn't for me. It's the "soundtrack" for my sister-in-law's wedding ceremony tomorrow. Really.

I try our money market account's debit card. That works. Whew! I figure Wal-mart's got a problem.

Next, I head over to Netflix to update our debit info there. Remember, I said that we got totally new cards a few weeks ago. We pay a few bills this way and those folks are not going to be happy when my debit card won't go thru... Well, that seems to work.

Feeling emboldened, I go to Alltel (cell phone) next. After arguing with the log-in screen for some time, I manage to convince it that I do, in fact, know my mother's maiden name. I update our info there and guess what I get? Bingo!

"Error: invalid credit card."

Fabulous. I call the 800# on the back of the card. The woman cannot find any record on either debit card. Never mind, I used mine at Target last night and Jason used his at Costco. Both transactions have already cleared my checking account. What gives?

And who is going to fix this for me BEFORE Monday?!?!

I swear this is the last issue I will have with this bank. Jason's had this account for 20 years. A year or so ago, they switched names (still a local credit union). Since then, we've had issue after issue. Some annoying. Some a giant pain in the butt. So have my in-laws. Think we'll be bank shopping soon. (Yes, I realize they have precious little control over the debit card thing... but it's the last straw.)

Well, I just burned the CD. All is well in the world tonite. The bank? I'll deal with them on Monday.

An apology....

I have to apologize to my friends. I have been rather lazy about keeping in touch: in person, with "real" mail, by telephone, and via e-mail. It seems that having a newborn again has magnified my weaknesses. I already struggle with balancing all of my obligations and my friends. My family, fortunately, stays at the top for the most part. It's the ever growing to-do list that seems to drain the energy I once had for relationships. And precious baby Cael gets first dibs on all the energy I do have.

If I have not called, written, e-mailed, or made a coffee (in my case, Diet Coke or iced tea) date with you in some time, please know that I still like you. I still want to talk to you, hear from you, or be with you. Give me a bit of grace here and I will get my act together soon.

Here, have a Coke while you're waiting...

An interesting music video...

On one of my e-mail loops, a woman posted about this video being played as part of a sermon. It's by Nickelback, a secular group that I know nothing about... (gosh... I'm getting old!) Anyhow, the video is intriguing and the song isn't bad.

Savin' Me

It's sad. Really sad.

Cael likes football. Cael likes TV. It's sad. Not that he likes them. More that he's had exposure to these things at such a young age. That's just how it is with my boys. It's their daddy's fault!

Here he is. Leaning across daddy's lap. They are both watching Minnesota Vikings highlights on the computer (Go Vikes!), while they watch the Sunday night game on the TV. Yes, that's a Vikings hat in Cael's hand. It's George's.
I didn't catch Jason in the picture for a reason. Poor guy spent a good chunk of the day replacing struts and such on his Subaru. Then, he came home and grouted my bathroom. He's tired and dirty. But, not too tired for football!

Double yolks? Why?

I was busy wasting, I mean cracking, eggs for co-op tomorrow. Lo and behold, I cracked an egg and there were two yolks! O course, I broke one yolk. I thought that was interesting. Then I cracked the next egg and got another two yolk egg! What gives?

I guess it's not that uncommon. For more information on egg oddities, look here: Odd Eggs Be sure to read about "fart" eggs. Rhys will find that particularly funny!

Grandma co-op.

We have two co-ops. Our Monday co-op is Tapestry of Grace. Wednesday is our Shurley Grammar or as my littles call it "Grandma co-op." Of course, grandma isn't there, but no matter...

Playing hooky...

It's the 1st Friday of the month and we didn't go to MOPS this morning. I just needed to stay home and play with my littles and snuggle the baby.

Thanking God for good friends and a great steering team to fill in for me!

Whose feet are these?

Yes, they're mine. I spent a good part of the day with one sock off before it struck me as odd. I had a good reason, that I won't bore you with. Only that it had to do with Spaghettios.

Surprisingly, it wasn't uncomfortable. It seems to have a temperature regulating effect. Perhaps Kjersten isn't as silly as I thought.

(For the record: I have both socks on as I type...)

Good bye faithful friend...

Actually, I had a love/hate relationship with this thing. I loved that it worked. I hated that I needed to use it.

15 years ago, my cousin, Colleen (Young Adventures), gave us an iron for a wedding gift. (Thanks Colleen!!!!) It was well used over the years. Unfortunately, as will all small appliances, the life span is never as long as we hope for. It's thermostat has gone awry. It seemingly heats to the temperature of molten lava and refuses to turn off without being unplugged.

So long, farewell, auf wiedersehen, goodbye... may you be recycled as something FUN, like an iPod or a pencil sharpener!

Cael is a natural!

I've been postponing the inevitable... Food. Cael is a big boy, who likes to nurse... a lot! He is 5 1/2 months and is very interested in what we eat. He watches intently. You can tell, he's trying to figure out how to get what we have and what he's going to do with it when he acquires it!

I had him into the lactation consultant the other day and we say the doctor while we were there. He has LOST an ounce in the last 5 weeks. Read: not gained anything!!!! Both the LC and the Dr. tried to convince me that he's just perfect. He's still above the 95th percentile. He's following the same curve his siblings did. Apparently, baby's weight at birth and subsequent growth are indicative of how healthy the pregnancy was. Around 5-6 months, genetics kick in. Then, their growth pattern adjusts to their heredity. They think he's just transitioning. (I don't know if this is the same in formula fed babies.) Anyhow, he's fine. He's doing all the things a 5 month old should do. He nurses well, pees often, and is happy, content, and busy.

Diagnoses? Healthy baby boy who can start solids anytime but has no pressing need to do so! He does, however, have a daddy who is anxious to start the kiddo on food. So... I acquiesced and bought some rice cereal.

Yeah. He loves it. He has none of that "what is this stuff?" and "why must you shove it in my mouth?" In fact, he's quite sure, he could shovel it in faster.

Yet another step in his quest for independence... Now, here's some video of the event.

And some photos:

I can help you, mama!

Here. Gimmie that!