Snow Days

We just had a HUGE dump of snow, and then immediately had some freaky warm weather.  The temps went from -5 degrees to 13 degrees from one day to the next.

It started snowing on Saturday, and came down in HUGE FLUFFY GIANT FLAKES!  And it snowed off and on until Sunday Evening when it started to rain, and by Monday the snow was mostly gone, and you didn’t even need a jacket outside it was so warm.

 WEIRD!

Anyway, on Sunday Afternoon Jon went outside to play with the 3 older kids.  I figured they’d be back in fairly soon ’cause IT WAS COLD…and Jon hates being cold.  If there is anything that he hates more than being cold – it’s being wet and cold. 

Three Hours Later, everyone comes in yelling for the camera.  Apparently they needed to take pictures of this:

Igloo
If you click on the picture you can see the other pictures of the igloo.  The kids had a blast.  You just use an ice cream bucket and start building up around yourself.  Jon helped them and they made it big enough that 3 kids could sit comfortably inside, and tall enough that Jeremy could stand up.

I love making these kinds of memories with the kids.

What are your memories from winter or Christmas time from when you were a kid?

This is the “Normal Way”, isn’t it?

Jeremy has a bit of the dramatic in him….I can’t imagine where he got that from, at all.

It’s all because of Jon, he was suach a drama queen growing up, and of course I had such an  even disposition, and never dramatized ANYTHING…….EVER!

Well, if you watch just the beginning of this first video, you’ll think that we are killing our son….so if you’re going to click on this video, you have to promise to watch it past 1:28…that’s when Jeremy stops screaming instantly……like Screamfest 2007 one second, and nothing the next……..this is how all kids lose their teeth, isn’t it?  Don’t most mom’s love to pull their kids teeth out?  I think that I’m a little too late pulling his teeth out actually, because he is morphing into Shark boy.  He has the tooth tht should be in that spot, growing in behind…like a shark with a second row of teeth…Sucks!  He’ll need braces for sure – I hate that!

Now, this next video is the middle phase where he’s checking himself out in our hall mirror.  No. he doesn’t want plyers – he wants my tweezers….’cause those’ll work really well, son…..if you look in the background, you get to hear Xandra reading her shirt out loud to herself in the mirror, and explaining that Jeremy “wants those things that mom pokes her stuff out”……thanks Xan!

And here in this final video, the tooth actually comes out.  Jeremy gives me the go ahead to use my” claws” on him, and “pop”  it’s all done in a bloody gory mess.  If you didn’t watch either of the previous videos – watch this one….it’s cute in a yucky kind of way.

He’s so proud that he’s finally lost his first tooth the normal way – as opposed to having the dental surgeon remove one……..’cause this is definately “normal” ain’t it?

PS: While this may not be a big deal to you, this is his first tooth that he’s lost (outside of an operating room), and he turns 7 on Friday… which is a bit late.

Sleep….It is a wonderful thing!

Okay, I feel almost human .  I say almost, because I still feel traces of zombification, but MAN – it’s amazing what a little (uninterrupted) sleep can do for you.

Josiah has done 3 days in a row of amazing sleep, and I love that little man to bits for it.

He did from 11pm to 6am on Friday night, fed at 6am, and then slept until 10ish on Saturday morning.

On Saturday night, he slept from 11pm until 6am, and fed at 6am and then slept again until 10am.

LAST NIGHT……he slept from 11pm until 7:30am……yup, 8 and a 1/2 hours…..and then he fed and is still sleeping now at 10:10am…..WOW!

He should be up in a few minutes, but I figured that I could pop off a post before he wakes up.

He is getting so big, and is still such a happy and content baby.  He smiles ALL the time, and rarely cries.  He is such a blessing.  He just started rolling over.   Lat Thursday he rolledf rom his tummy onto his back, and he’s done that about 3 times since then.  He’s so close to rolling from his back onto his tummy, but I’m really not pushing him to do any of the different milestones or stages before he is actually ready.  I want him to stay a baby as long as possible…..yah, that and as long as he’s not mobile I don’t have to vaccum EVERY DAY.  Yup, can you tell that I’m looking forward to the crawling stage – NOT!

He is talking and cooing up a storm, and the giggling.  I mentioned it in the last post, but seriously, it just melts you into a giant puddle on the floor.  It’s so cute, and when he smiles – the smile just takes over his WHOLE FACE!

Oooops, I hear him calling.  Hope you have a great day… 

btw – I’m drizzling…just in case you all were wondering.  I know that it was a real cliffhanger and I didn’t want to keep you on the edge of your seats with the suspense of it all.

I should have lots of pictures of the Cookie Swap up for tomorrow or the next day…..

Let it Snow, Let it Snow, Let it….you know how it goes…

It’s snowing.  It’s been snowing off and on since last night.  We have about 6 inches of snow here, and I’m praying desperately that we don’t end up with a snow day tomorrow.

The kids would probably throttle me for doing so, but I really don’t want them hanging around the house all day tomorrow.  I have things to do and accomplish, and it’s hard enough to get it all done with just one little baby, let alone 3 big kids who are not pulling their weight around here as it is.

Although to their credit, they’ve done a lot of helping out this weekend.

My house is actually tidy, and I’m hoping to clean it tomorrow.  Mind you, their bedrooms look like a tornado blew through, but as long as I can close the door and pretend it’s not there I’m okay with that.  Not really, but I’m not up for “helping” them to tidy their rooms at this exact moment.

Well, I have another couple dozen cookies to make and then I have to either drizzle or dip them in milk and white chocolate……which should I do?  Drizzle? or Dip?

They are cinnamon flavored shortbread….not tons of cinnamon, just a hint, and they are freaking delicious.  I know ’cause I cheated and had one.

ps….note to self….in the next post – talk about Josiah’s accomplishment and the necessity of not cheating on your diet.

pps…apparently I am a HORRIFIC typer typist (You should guess how I just spelt horrific) and I make a crap load of spelling mistakes.  I just corrected 3 in this post, and after I re-read all that nonsense from yesterday I realized that most of it is spelt wrong, but I an’t going to fix it….it was hard enough to just get it up there without worrying about a few dozen spelling mistakes.

Bad, Bad – its all bad

So, I have posted about 5 or 6 updates below this. 

I was going to link to all my recent posts, but I’m typing left handed while Josiah rocks it out, and so that’s not going to happen.

If you want to read a really terrible synopsis of my life this past month – go back through all the posts I did today. 

Yes, I really do want to be entertaining and regal you all with the amazing happenings of my life, but I think this baby is sucking every last bit of funny right out of me, but you will all forgive me when I capture him on video giggling.  It’s the sweetest sound in the world, and definately makes up for all my suckage.

So, go and look at my pics and see what crap I spewed up there more for posterities sake than for yours…….sorry, but for right now, it’s the truth.

Good Friends, Good Food, Good Fun!

We don’t usually get a lot of opportunity to just get out with other adults.

A family of four requires an alignment of the stars and  cosmic balance to get a night out with out the kids, but with a babyistter, and to just get together with great friends without it costing an arm and a leg or two.

My sister invited 3 other couples to her house, and Jon and I lucked out and our names were chosen as the 3rd and final couple to grace their house and presence.

We all brought different parts of the dinner, and it was DELICIOUS!  I made Tabbouleh with quinoa instead of bulgar so me and my wheat free diet could be accomodated.  It was delicious, but the 3 hours of washing and chopping the 1 cup of fresh mint, 4 cups of fresh parsley, 1/4 inch pieces of cucumber and tomatoe……..let’s just say it wasn’t that delicious.  I don’t know if I’ll be making it again.  It was a freak load of work.

We all showed up, Kevin and Jennifer & Kenny and Tracy and Roxy and Jon and I and ‘Siah and Debbie and Denver of course ’cause it was their house.

We talked and ate and talked and ate….hmmmmm..seems I talk a lot about eating, eh?

It was so much fun to just hang out and not be dealing with the older three kids, and ‘Siah and Roxy were so cute.  they are only a month apart in age, and Honestly, I don’t know anyone else – close to me in actual kilometers – who has a little one close to Siah’s age, so it was nice to see another little baby.

We had some great conversation, and Debbie and Denver have an awesome house…when I grow up I want to be just like them…

ps. click on any of the pics to see the whole set.

Family Is Amazing! November 25th

Back in the summer before he was even born, my cousins had told me that they were going to plan a baby shower for me and Josiah.

I felt kinda goofy ’cause he wasn’t our first, but they said that they were going to do it, and I just needed to come and enjoy myself.

They called me up a couple of weeks ago, and said that late was better than never, and would we be free on November 25th.

They arranged for our families to come and for enough food for us all, and even games.

It was so much fun.

We showed up and hung around until everyone who could make it showed up. Then we ate and ate and ate – if there’s one thing my family can do – it’s eat….and there was some good food….Aunty Hope’s Dill chip dip and Aunty Ruth’s Jelly Salad….MMMMmmmm…along with everything else that everyone brought.  It was all good!

Then Janelle and Carissa started whispering about somthing and a few mintues later they came out with some poker chips gave everyone 7 and we all played a game called “I never”.  We all took a turn and said something baby related that we’d never done….like “I’ve never had a baby barf in my mouth.”  If you could agree with the statement then you were safe, but if that thing had happened to you then you had to toss one of your chips into the buckets in the center of the room whoever had the most chips left once we had all had a turn won.  I think that Ben or Jeremy or Geli won…..not a lot of life experience with babies….how fair is that?

Then Janelle asked for three volunteers….we volunteered Dad and Jon offerred himself up and then Ben wanted to play.  Janelle brought out 3 bottles and well, see for yourselves…….

The bottles had orange punch in them and the pulp got stuck in the nipple, but because Dad couldn’t have the juice, he got water, and it made it easier for him…..too funny! 

We had tons of fun!  Darryl and Janelle had even managed to borrow a Wii and the kids had a blast down in the basement playing with the different games…..even the big boys had a ton of fun….



But apparently Chris, sitting down and even after having a show-down with a semi can still play tennis beter than Jon can.

It was so much fun and I LOVED getting together with my family. Thanks guys for planning this speacial day to celebrate Josiah’s life. I really appreciated it. Pics of the party here.

Dinosaur Hunter – Nov 24th

I woke up on Saturday morning, and crawled out of bed, and dragged myself out to the kitchen.

Jon was making pancakes with the girls, and Jeremy was busy….

He had found a loney little piece of play-doh.  I thought I had thrown them all out, but apparently I missed one small cannister.  He is an amazingly creative person, and I marvel at some of the creations he comes up with, and that he can translate those ideas out into “creashuns.”

He had molded a dinosaur out of the play-doh, and was a pretty good replica, and I’m not just sayin’ that ’cause I”m his mom….see for yourself.

So, whatcha think?

Okay, on the with story…..he has this little dinosaur on the table and asks for the camera, and starts taking pictures.  That’s okay… I love digital, if they are blurry or if they suck or even if I just don’t like them – DELETE! 

Digital ROCKS!

Anyway, he takes a few shots, and then starts slamming the camera around and growling and  I’m like, “What the crap is he doing?“  Jon shushes me and starts killing himself laughing as silently as possible.  Jeremy has created a film off…..well, I’ll just show you.  Enjoy, ’cause we sure did.

His Very Own Hockey Man – Nov 24th

Tim & the KidsMy brohter Tim plays hockey, and actually plays quite well.

He plays with an Athlete’s in Action Team here in the Lower Mainland or Fraser Valley or wherever the heck it is that they are based out of.

Typically, the games are not at great times for Jeremy to get to go and see his Uncle (the athlete) in action (ha ha ha – get it??  I know, I know – it was bad, but when you have as many things that you are trying to get caught up on as I have – you really need to find the joy in the little things.)

Anyway, Tim called up and said that he was going to be out at the rink just up the street from our house and the game was at 8pm.

It was later than we normally have the kids out, but…….exceptions can be made for the special people in your life, and especially for family.

The kids loved seeing Tim play, and were a little disappointed that there wasn’t a fight.