Wait…what happened to March?

Holy cow. I just had to make a new folder on our Flickr account and realized that April is here! What happened to March? I just opened up my calendar to see what the heck we did over the last month because it seems like it was nothing but a blur.  From the looks of things, I certainly wasn’t blogging. And I was told that there are far too few photos of the girls lately (as in…none!) So a few photos for Daddy…

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And for when I need to remember, a little laundry list of “What we did over the last month” for Mommy…

ballet performances – piano lessons – sold girl scout cookies – PTA meetings – made the swim team – school-wide pottery project – finished a website or two – swim practice – sold more cookies – played a little soccer – tried out for the variety show – little more piano – put in a bid on our house – ran the Pasadena triathlon – some more ballet -  shuttled a myriad of inspectors, contractors and bidders through the house – sold a few more cookies – had an offer accepted on our house (!) – brought Tiger to school for Addie – celebrated two friend’s birthdays – open houses for both girls – bundled up every bit of food in our house – enjoyed a little spring break – tented our house – scrubbed the “tenting” out of our house – and kissed March goodbye.

Whew. Yeah, it was quite a month when you put it all out there like that.

Here is to a “lamb” of an April.

And a few more pics for Daddy…

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It.Is.Friday.

This has been the longest week, ever. I am so relieved to finally be at Friday. The time change (yes, let me complain about it one more time – and then no more, I promise!) really reeked havoc on our mornings around here. It should not take two small girls an hour and ten minutes to eat, get dressed, brush teeth and hair, gather their school things and walk across the street. Yet we have been sprinting through traffic and up the sidewalk as the bell is ringing at least 4 of the last 5 days. Not a great way to start the day.

This morning I am feeling a little “off” still. I was trying to blame an icky tummy yesterday on maybe some bad eggsalad? But I think it is more likely just due to stress and nerves since it was still hanging around this morning at 5 when I woke up. Yes, 5 as in A.M.  I hate that, but sometimes it is just better to give in and get up for the day than lie in bed and think about all you should be doing instead of just…lying there in bed.

So I was up early and feeling “iffy.” The girls were not up early due to the time change (ok, really – that is the very last time!) and they were feeling lollygaggy (didn’t you know if you add a “Y” to a word it makes it a legitimate adjective? It’s true!) so we were scrambling yet again.

“Have you brushed your teeth?”
“Have you packed your homework?”
“Do you have your shoes?”

Ahhhh…a lot of  “no’s” complete with empty stares. Like this is the absolute first time we have ever had to get ready for school.

Finally get them deposited at school, after owing at least $1 to the Lent jar (gave up yelling at the girls for Lent. Ha!), and get home to start stripping the beds and picking up the house.

I start to throw some stuff on Em’s desk and just about come unglued when I realize that despite asking her continually for the past week to clean up her desk, I cannot even SEE the top of the desk! “Packrat” doesn’t begin to describe that girl!

I’m just about to storm out of her room in a fit, which really is kind of counter-productive if you think about it since I am home ALONE…nobody cares if I stomp around angrily, and then I see – tucked amongst the Pollys, scraps of paper, and old homework, this…

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Ooooh…this girl is good. And she knows how to use it.

Looking for an hour I seemed to have misplaced.

Anyone seen it? Actually I could use a few extra hours, but that measly little one hour we lost last night? Oooh it really, really hurts!

Each year that confounded Daylight Savings Time sneaks in, and for at least a good three days, manages to create total and complete chaos around here. This weekend is no exception. And to make things worse, my official clock-changer is out of town. So all day I’ve been walking around asking myself, “did I already change that clock? Is that one that changes automatically? Gah! What time is it??”

I am pleased to report that although it is only 8pm here, I have managed to wrangle the girls into bed and I’m fairly certain they are already asleep, too. We had a full, but fun, weekend which happily allowed for lots of good “play” time for the girls. Lately it has been a little high stress around here, and although I only let the girls do a few activities that they really want to do…I have been feeling the schedule-heavy days weighing on everyone a bit. So they got to spend a good 6 hours just “playing” yesterday while the Mommys frantically tried to finish the school pottery project.

When we were getting ready to go, the crew of kids invited the Moms back into one of the bedrooms where they had been playing…to attend the opening of their art gallery.

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They had hung all of their artwork they had created throughout the afternoon, around the bedroom on fishing line. It was most excellent. I was so happy to tuck them in last night knowing they had an incredible time without one minute of TV, computer time, or other electronic gadget. Just pure imagination and fun, gotta love that.

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And today they spent a few hours running around outside with our friend Charlie, playing Nerf dartguns. A complete novelty for my girls – but again, running outside, just being kids. That is the best antidote for busy weeks, I think.

I, on the other hand, didn’t get much “play” time. And although I still can’t really talk much about it yet, the short version is we are trying really hard NOT to move. We are trying to buy our house – the house that we have been renting for nearly 4 years. And if you know anything at all about California real estate, you can understand my constant tension headache. But, we are praying it will all work out. And while J. was traveling last week he got this in his fortune cookie…

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…if that isn’t a sign?

I am thankful we are at least in action mode, instead of “let’s just wait and see” mode. Because let me tell you, I do not do good in limbo situations. I gotta plan. I gotta know what is what. And right now I gotta go figure out some more numbers and try to get to bed early to find that elusive extra hour I am missing.

Power through – day by day.

So much for my promises to be a better blogger. I really think that my calendar is plotting against me. Perhaps in a former life I wronged it somehow? Or packed it too full one month? Whatever the case, I just open my calendar each morning and try to work through it all. One day at a time. I find myself thinking, “if I can just make it to the weekend…it will all be okay.”

Except for this weekend. This week we are just trying to get through the weekend. And trying to get everyone healthy.

We have amoxicillin cocktails all around over here since Em and Ad both found ear infections this week. Half of Em’s class was out this week, and half of Ad’s class has been in and out of school for the past two weeks. I blame it on the weather. It.Is.Cold.Here.

Of course it is all relative, I realize. But it will be 70 degrees and lovely one day, and rainy and 40 the next. Everyone is feeling a little under the weather. Even Tiger.

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Amongst all the sickies, we have had a little more excitement than normal. Addie was awarded SuperCougar at school today. The character trait that they were working on this month was honesty. So apparently Mrs. F. thinks Addie exhibits honesty. Huh. Well, she definitely says what is on her mind…I guess that is honest, right?

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And with that we are off.

Em has her final dress rehearsal tomorrow for her ballet performance on Sunday. And sandwiched between ballet, we are taking the Brownie troop on their first overnight. All 18 of them. God bless ‘em.

And God help us Moms. Wish us luck.

And pray we just make it through the weekend…

Eyes Wide Open.

This morning it looked like a scene right out of COPS here on our little, quiet, neighborhood street. There was an attempted burglary. There was a lockdown at our school. There was every cop in the city on our street. And there was a suspect handcuffed on the curb in front of our house. And that was all before 9am in the morning. It was quite an eye-opening experience, that is for sure. All of the suspects were apprehended and our quiet little town has since returned to normal, or as close to normal as we get here in barely controlled chaos-ville.

We might live near LA…but it certainly isn’t the ghetto. Things like this don’t happen here, do they?

Earlier this week we started out at the “Happiest Place on Earth” where I was treated to another eye-opening experience. Since we had the day off of school I promised the girls I would take them to Disney and we invited our friend Audrey. It was a pretty popular destination since a few of Em & Audrey’s friends showed up as well. (They also happen to be some of my Brownie girls, too…they are the best girls ever!)

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Girl Power. My little 2nd grade Brownies took on Darth Vader in the Jedi Training Program.

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It is a thing of beauty to watch these girls grow literally right in front of my very eyes. It is also a little bit heartbreaking. I can’t think of them growing up without getting that tightening in my chest and a little bit weepy. But look at them! Even last year, there would have been no way that Em and Audrey would even think of getting up in front of hundreds of people on stage to learn how to use a lightsaber. But there they were…

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Tell me she doesn’t look like a focused, well…at least twelve-year-old!

Yeah, it has been a trying week on many fronts.
But it is nice to have my eyes opened every once in awhile. I certainly don’t want to miss any of this crazy thing called life.

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New fun in the house.

You gotta love getting a voicemail that goes like this:

From J: Hi there. So I was calling so that you could talk me out of doing a potentially stupid thing, but since you are not answering, I guess I’m just going to go ahead and do it anyway.

Oh yes. And you better believe that I called him back the minute I got that call. And I got his voicemail and left a message something to this effect:

From C: Um…seriously? If you think it might be a potentially stupid thing…why are you still going ahead with it?  Call me back. Now!

Thankfully it wasn’t actually something stupid. At work on Friday they had a bunch of tech-y stuff they were playing with and he decided that we really needed an Xbox 360 with the Kinect thing.

Eh. Whatever. I am so very blase about all of that tech-y stuff, but I know better than to talk him out of his electronics – that would be like him trying to talk me out of something crafty. So needless to say, he came home with it on Friday night.

And now I give you further proof that Daddy is by far the more fun parent. The girls think he is a hero and are obsessed with the games. But Mommy does loves how crazy active the games are. Emma was actually sore on Sunday morning from all of the jumping and movement she did on Saturday. Daddy and I still disagree on the “screen time” debate – but it will give me lots of practice trying to get action shots in low light. (Which I clearly need!)

We transformed the playroom into a gaming room for the SuperBowl for the kids who didn’t really care about the actual game.

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And yes, I know Em has a Favre jersey on and he is no longer with the Packers (and also a creepy old man who doesn’t understand how camera phones work), but she doesn’t know any of that and it is the only GB jersey Daddy has. Plus, she only watched the halftime show, so I think that little detail can be overlooked and no harm done.

Coming Clean.

I fear that I have given you all the wrong idea about life here at Chaos. I am feeling a little bit guilty and really need to come clean.

It isn’t that I have been lying, but maybe I have  not been entirely truthful. As I was catching up on my email and blog reading this weekend I saw that my friend Christina, who is always telling me I lead such a “charmed life,” wrote, “I’m a much better mom when someone is watching.” Hmm…that really struck a chord with me. And then my friend Kimberly did an entire post about how much she chooses to put on her blog and what she leaves out. That kind of hit home, too.

When I started this blog it was for my family to follow along with our adventures while getting fed a steady stream of photos of the girls. It has since evolved into a baby book-like milestone documentation, a little jumble of craftiness,  and a whole lot of photos. But I still mostly think of it as a vehicle for when I will need a trip down memory lane after my birdies have left the nest. And I think that is why I subconsciously self-edit a lot of my posts. I want to remember all of the sweet, take-my-breath away moments. But when I look back through the archives, I realize it so isn’t the whole picture.

In fact, I’m probably giving you maybe 25% of the picture. So let me tell you the “rest of the story.”

The girls are not the angels they are usually depicted to be. They fight like all siblings do. They do not instinctively pick up after themselves. They throw fits when I suggest “why don’t you just wear the sweater that is right here.” They contradict me and have been called out on being “sassy” more times than I’d like to admit. Emma whines or does this baby talk thing and Addie “talks” in cat meows, both of which drive me to the brink of insanity.

Through it all, I try to be a patient. loving mom, that mom I want to be (or am when others are watching), but more often than not, I fail with a big, fat F. By the end of the day I just don’t have another ounce of patience. I yell. I am easily frustrated when I have to repeat myself and I’ve been known to just pretty much…give up. I get to the point where I “just-don’t-care-how-or-what-you-do-just-get-INTO-bed-NOW-before-I-get-up-to-your-room!” That old saying “when Momma’s unhappy, nobody’s happy” really rings true in our house most days in our house.

So why am I telling you all of this? I don’t know – I guess I don’t want you to think it is always rainbows and sunshine over here. I want to be able to vent occasionally and I do it best through writing, so I don’t want you to be totally surprised when I sit down and write an out-of-left-field rant. And I also want you to know the behind the scenes, I am like every other ordinary mom trying to raise kids that will be kids. I don’t have it all figured out, I’m just a pretty good actor.

In the end, it all comes down to – when I look back, I don’t want to remember the days that I am not the mom I want to be. I want to remember the amazing moments and feel like I really did enjoy the little things. So I won’t apologize anymore, but there will always be more “good day” posts than “bad day” ones. And lots of photos, too.

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Loving on Monday.

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I know I am most likely in the minority today, but there are a few things I’m loving this very fine Monday morning:

  • Those two girls. And the fact that that photo up there was completely unprompted. I just asked the girls if I could take some photos of them for Daddy for his birthday and I got this while they were messing around. I am convinced that Emma is the best big sister ever, and I think Addie might agree with me.
  • No school today. It was a very busy month for us and we have been rewarded with a teacher in-service day on this here last day of January. The girls slept in and we are looking forward to a day of “catch-up” around the house and I get an extra day to finish this month’s newsletter and work on some client work.
  • Our new sofa. It has plenty of room for all of us to stretch out and do our own thing.
  • Streaming Netflix. The girls are obsessed with the old Munsters tv show and are watching them (while playing Barbies) right now on one end of the sofa.
  • New soccer season. Although my aching hip and knee are reminders that I am not in nearly as good of shape as I think I am, it did feel so good to be back out running around on the soccer field again yesterday. And J. was an awesome goalie (not his usual position) so we won.
  • My Nespresso coffee maker. My coffee habits have been transformed. I haven’t visited a Starbucks in weeks. And I honestly like the coffee I make at home even better than my old Starbucks standby. (Blasphemy, I know!) When I was little, I used to have milk with a splash of coffee on Saturday mornings watching cartoons with my Dad, and I think that is what influenced how I now like my coffee. I really like lattes – lots of milk, and my new coffee maker makes them fast and delicious. Mmmm. Yes. I think I may need another one while I sit here on the new sofa, working on that newsletter and watching my two loves play.

Out of house and home…

Our two little Ballet I students auditioned and have roles in the upcoming Twelve Dancing Princesses ballet – which means on Tuesdays they have a rehearsal and THEN…normal ballet class. So they dance a total of two hours afterschool.

THEN…Em meets up with her little fishy sister and they have a swim class.

And THEN…the two girls proceed to eat J. and I out of house and home.

Seriously. I have never seen my two children eat as much as they packed away today. I think I now understand how moms of teenage boys might feel. I found myself just shoving food at them to keep ahead of the curve and packing a snack for between afterschool snack and dinner.

I will say that while all of their activity eats away at our food budget, it more than makes up for it when they literally fall into bed and pass out. So, yes maybe it is worth it.

(Apologies for the phone pics – I did not have time to even grab my camera to haul it with me. So stinky phone photos it is.)

And what is the rest of the family up to?

While J. is off doing important things you might be wondering what in the world the rest of us are doing. A friend commented that he had stopped and read the blog and liked “the calm it gave me to know we all deal with the same issues.”  All of which I found very funny since I haven’t posted a real post about any real issues in many (many, many) weeks. So what have we been up to?

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Um…I don’t really exactly know. I mean how is it almost the end of January already? Last week I told J. that I felt like I needed a vacation and we hadn’t even been back to school for two full weeks. I think I’m just having a hard time navigating back into my groove.

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So we did end up taking a mini-vacation over the weekend and went and spent the night at Disney. Again, I am very thankful that J. works for Disney, and that we live so close that we can make these relatively cheap, quick getaways. And I am also continually thankful that the girls love being together. My heart bursts every time Emma reaches out to hold Addie’s hand. It is one of my greatest wishes that they are always sweet, best friends.

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The girls are all about swimming right now. Em tried out for the swim team and the coach told her she needs help on her breathing and some of her strokes so she suggested she join the dolphin lessons which run at the same time the team practices. And hopefully at the end of the month they will re-evaluate her and move her up to the team. It was actually perfect, I think. She is getting all kinds of practice and help and when I watch her swim laps in her swim cap, goggles and real suit, I get a little choked-up. She really looks so very old. But she loves it and likes watching the team practice too, so I hope the excitement continues.

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Not to be outdone, Addie wanted to take swim too. Thankfully they have a pee wee class at the same time as Em’s so I enrolled Addie. Now, I don’t know if you recall the horrors we went through with little Miss Stubborn two summers ago when I decided she MUST learn how to swim, but I was skeptical about signing her up. But I did, and holy cow! The girl has turned into a fish. The first night her coach said, “we may have to move her up to the dolphins.” Something has clearly clicked in that girl with the swimming (and thankfully the reading, too!).

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So these photos were actually taken on our very sunny weekend getaway. Their classes are 6-6:30 at night and I know you won’t believe it…but it is chilly at the outdoor pool they practice at. Like low 60s.

I know, I know! We won’t get much sympathy from you all in the east, but when there is steam coming off of the pool and I have a sweater and jacket on, it just seems a bit chilly to be swimming. But they love it, so I’m going with it.

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So I guess that is where we have been? At the pool. And at school. And just trying to stay cool. (Sorry. Been helping Addie with that rhyming, reading thing again!)

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