Thankful ~ Day 12

Today I am thankful for Saturday mornings. I have written about it before, but I love our Saturday morning “tradition.” We always go get bagels and coffee (Addie always says, “Nooo, big kids don’t drink coffee, Mama! Milk. Banilla (vanilla) milk!”) and just hang out as a family. It is my absolute favorite time of the week. Plus it is the start of the weekend. An added bonus.

I think I actually started loving Saturday mornings when I was a kid. My dad and I would watch Saturday cartoons and he would let me have “coffee” with him. Mine was a little “shot” of coffee and the rest was milk. (I turned out fine, don’t worry. No stunted growth here. For the record, we also never had car seats, would run and play outside for hours at a time, cram 4 kids to a seat on the school bus. Remember all the crazy stuff that we did when we were kids?)  I’m pretty sure that first coffee drink is the reason I like so much milk in my coffee to this day.

So today I am thankful for Saturday mornings. And this morning is also a “Football Saturday Morning.” I’m also thankful our team recovered from our miserable first two losses and having a great Big 10 season. Go Blue! 

What are you thankful for today?

A Tasty Turkey Treat

Emma clearly gets her culinary skills from me.

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Her recipe for a Thanksgiving turkey as narrated to her teacher at school today.

Ingredients: vinegar, ketchup, potatoes and turkey.

First you put the vinegar on top. Then the potatoes, then the turkey. Then squeeze ketchup on the Turkey. Put it in the oven to cook. Cook for 60 hours at 70 degrees.

Simple. And Dewischous!

Thankful ~ Day 13

Today I am thankful for “cuddles” with Emma. The few nights J. was away this week, Em ended up sleeping with me in “the big bed.” I complain rather loudly about sleeping with her, but really it is all for show. I love it when she sleeps with me. It means I don’t get to stretch out and take over the bed. It means I don’t get to read before I turn in. But, besides J., there is nobody else in the world I would rather snuggle with than Emma.

Her sweet, hot breath on my cheek. Her little, contented, sleepy sighs. Even the feel of her pointy little feet in my ribs. They are all happy reminders that she is there. And I know she is just as happy to be next to me, as I am next to her.

Last night J. was coming home, so I had to put her to bed in her own bed and I was just a wee bit sad. But we “cuddled” a bit in her bed and as I was hugging her, I told her “I love you.” Then she ran her hand through my hair, clung to me tightly and whispered, “I love you so much, Mama.” I am so thankful for those miraculously sweet cuddles and whispered proclamations. It is those things, those cherished, breathtaking moments, that nobody can ever fully prepare you for.

Breathe In…

…Breathe Out.

I finally feel like I am getting a handle on everything around here. And J. is coming home. Tonight. In a mere 2 hours! (He has been traveling this week, again.) Life is good.

My God-sent sitter, Denise, has totally come through for us again this week. She pitched in an extra day this week AND she is sitting for the girls on Saturday night so we get another date night. For anyone keeping track at home, that is two Saturdays in a row. I know. Right?

So I have managed to get five of my six projects finished while J. was away this week. I’m not saying that it is difficult to work when J. is home, but…let’s just say, I don’t get much done when he is here. I feel guilty. Plus, our time together is so very scarce, I can’t take it up with work. Although we have been known to work the evening away many nights. Sitting at separate ends of the sofa, tapping away on our laptops. Sometimes we even IM each other. Yeah, we are geeks like that.

I am expecting, no make that – counting on, having a relaxing, Daddy-filled weekend. And I know the girls are looking forward to it, too. I found gorgeous holiday dresses for the girls, so I am hoping to work on a Christmas card photo this weekend. And maybe, just maybe, I’ll get a free moment to sketch down some of the scrapbook ideas floating around in my head. Maybe this week I’ll actually have something for Crafty Tuesday. Well, a girl can dream, can’t she?

Thankful ~ Day 14

My friend Kim is doing a countdown, of sorts, all the way until Thanksgiving. Each day you post one thing you are thankful for. Frivolous, silly, serious – just one thing that you are “feeling the love” for. She is actually doing 15 days, but since I’m a day late (and yes, a dollar short…) I will jump in today. I think it is a very fun idea, and since she so graciously plays along with Crafty Tuesdays (yes, I realized I totally spaced this week, I’ll post a lengthy list of excuses later tonight!), I thought I’d play along, too. Plus I have so much in my life to be thankful for – narrowing it down to only 14 will be the hard part.

So today, Thursday, I would just like to say how thankful I am for Must-See TV on Thursday nights. Pretty much every show that I love, airs on Thursday night. (Except for Amazing Race – but we have to have another good TV night, too!). I am praying the writer’s strike will not affect Grey’s Anatomy, The Office, 30 Rock. And Survivor, too. Man, I am also thankful for Kim’s “thankful” today, or I’d be missing many of these shows! Today is a dreary, chilly day. So tonight I am going to make a fire, grab a cup of hot cocoa and just settle in. Favorite night.

Now I really have to go finish working so I don’t need to tonight.

What are you thankful for today?

God Loves High School Musical

I may have mentioned the High School Musical Mania in our house, although the girls call it “High School Music-school.” But if you have not witnessed Addie’s rendition of “Breakin’ Free,” especially the beginning that starts –

We’re soarin’, flyin’
There’s not a star in heaven
That we can’t reach

-well, then! You are in for a Thursday treat.

J. caught the girls goofing around on video on his laptop the other night. It isn’t Addie’s best performance, but it is still pretty funny. I especially love the part where Emma tries to tell Addie how it is supposed to go and Ad gets fed up and tries to squirm away.

Good times.

While we are on the subject of High School Music-school and the obsession, today while we were in the car they asked for a HSM song…

A: Mama, turn up High School Music-school?
M: Sorry Ad., Mama’s iPod isn’t charged up.
E: But it is the Radio Disney, right Mama?
M: Yes, it is. But you can’t control what song they play when you are listening to the radio, Em.
E: Maybe God can play “Fabulous” for us.
A: Or “Na-na-na-na”
(Music in Me, for anyone who knows/cares what song A. was talking about.)
M: I think God probably is worried about other things, not what song the Radio Disney is playing.

And then, I kid you not, the next song was “Music in Me.” (Na-na-na-na.) It wasn’t too surprising since they pretty much rotate Hannah Montana, High School Musical, and the Cheetah Girls. So every third song is usually a HSM song. But such timing!

A: (shrieks) It is Na-na-na-na, Mama, it is!
E: See, Mama?! God likes High School Music-school, too.

Can’t argue with that, I guess.

Perfeck and Creem, of course.

Before you read the following funny conversation you should probably know that –
1. We have been accident-free for well over a week now, A. is doing great with the potty! (Still use a pull-up at night, though.)

2. We have a heating vent right next to the toilet in the bathroom downstairs. It is really nice on chilly mornings.

3. Yes, it has been chilly enough for a heater (at least in the mornings) this week, even in California.

Oh, and also, if a toddler who just stripped all of her pjs and pull-up off and says “have to go potteeee” while running to the bathroom, you should stop reading your email and follow her in there. Pronto.

A: Mommy. I need hep (help). Pleeease. Need hep.
M: Okay, A. I’m coming.

(As I’m walking through the playroom, is that water I can hear? Think to myself, “maybe she used the stool and got up on the toilet by herself.” See as I come into bathroom, that is not the case. She is standing right next to the toilet looking horrified as she pees down her leg, on the floor. Quickly put her up on the toilet.)

M: I’m so sorry, honey. It’s okay, that is Mommy’s fault for not getting in here faster.
A: Is okay, Mommy. Don’t worry.

(I must say this to them all the time, it is our mantra around here, “It’s okay. Don’t worry.)

A: Mommy, you clean up my pee-pee?
M: Yes, I am. Hold on just a second and I’ll clean you up, too.
A: Is okay, Mommy. I dry my own foot. Yook
(Look)! Is all nice an dry and creem (clean)! That’s perfeck (perfect)!

She had her foot in front of the heater and was “drying” it off.

A perfeckly creem foot. It’s okay. Don’t worry.

Michigan Bound

I made the mistake of telling Em that we are going to Michigan to visit her cousins, aunts and uncles, and grandparents.

Every morning all I hear is “MomhowmanymoredaystilIgettoseeLexerandMadeyPapaandNanaand LaurenhowmanydaysMom?CanyoushowmeonthecalendarhuhMom?!”

She is ready. And…Aunt Meesh?

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Could you please order up some snow? Your niece is hoping for some chilly sled rides like our last trip. And lots of hot cocoa and marshmallows. (Oh wait, that is my request.)

Although, your other niece…

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…would rather NOT have to wear a coat. So if it is California-like weather, well, that would be just fine with her.

Either way you win. And the prize? All of us disrupting your house for five days. You might be rethinking that invitation in a few weeks, but we can’t wait to see all of you!

Sleep, my pretty.

I put A. down for a nap as soon as we got home from dropping Em at preschool. I could hear her up there singing and playing. A few “shout outs” to “Maaamaaa!” – but clearly nothing I was going up to investigate.

So I’m just sitting here working away and about 15 minutes ago I realize that she is finally quiet. Yes. Sweet blessed sleep.

Then I realize she fell asleep at 3:15. And I have to wake her up in about 5 minutes (3:35) to go pick up Em from school.

What is worse than no nap? A 20-minute nap.

Figures.