Showing posts with label funny. Show all posts
Showing posts with label funny. Show all posts

Saturday, February 1, 2014

snow, and other stuff...

it's about time for a post on this blog.

the big news this week is that it snowed here! i was hoping it would snow while we lived here, and it did! i was most excited because love has been wishing for snow. she spent tuesday afternoon and evening peering out the windows to see if the snow had started to fall. it didn't start snowing until after she was asleep. i was so tempted to wake her up, but i resisted (that would have been a stupid move on my part). when she woke up on wednesday morning, the first thing she did was jump out of bed and look out the window. she was absolutely thrilled to see snow on the ground and was ready to head outside immediately.

we got about three inches i think. the bad part was that there was freezing rain before the snow, so the roads were slippery. of course, in a place that is not used to snow, this "storm" was a huge deal. it was all over the news and the city shut down about 8 hours before the storm even began. the big thing when there is snow is that people mob the stores to buy milk and bread. it was even reported in the news that stores had ordered extra deliveries of milk in preparation for the storm. unfortunately, it was too late to get extra orders of bread delivered, so i'm guessing some people had to tough it out being stuck in their houses for two days with no extra bread. i find this whole phenomenon hilarious and mind boggling. what in the world are people doing with all this extra milk? before the "storm" hit, we were low on milk, but there was no way i was going to the store to fight the mobs just to get a gallon of milk. i would rather live without for a couple of days. to me, the whole thing just shows how reliant our society is on grocery stores (a fact i already find sad anyway) and what consumers we are. also, how we are not used to being without things that we "need". anyway...enough of that soapbox. it's just funny.

even though love was ready to go outside immediately upon waking up, she waited patiently for breakfast to be made while lovingly gazing out the window at the snow. jeremy got to head into work a little later than usual, so we had a bit of a slower morning.

after he left, i began the process of bundling the kids up to go outside. whew! since we live in south carolina, we didn't have any snow boots for the kids to wear. we did have two pairs of rubber rain boots (one in love's current size, and one a size larger), so we used those. i layered up the socks and even put a pair of my wool socks on each kid. jobot was able to wear his slippers inside the boots, so his feet stayed nice and toasty. we did have winter coats, hats, and mittens for each kid. no snowpants, though, so both kids wore a pair of jobot's wind pants as well as two other pairs of pants underneath. the wind pants were a little short on love, but they worked.

once the kids and i were dressed in our hodgepodge of winter gear, we headed outside for some fun in the snow. as soon as we got outside, both kids immediately started eating the snow. and ate, and ate, and ate. it was so funny! love and i made some "train tracks" in the snow in the front yard and puffed along the "rails" for a while, taking turns calling out "faster" and "slower" and adjusting our speed accordingly. love was most fascinated by the (tiny) icicles hanging off of our roof and i found myself using a pool noodle to get some down so we could collect them in a bucket.

by that point, jobot had stopped eating the snow and was back to trying to do his usual outdoor activity - using a little shovel to scoop up dirt and put it in his wagon. he was quite perturbed that there was snow in the way and became quite crabby. i tried to convince him to scoop up the snow and put it in the wagon, but i was unsuccessful. he cried a lot and did not have much fun.

after about 45 minutes we came inside (picture me walking toward the house with two crying kids - jobot repeatedly falling down in the snow - as a couple walked by with their dog and found it all quite amusing) and the kids had hot chocolate and snacks. our neighbor brought over some warm muffins and sat and visited for a while, and another neighbor took me up on my offer to watch their six-month-old baby while he took his older child sledding. we had a house full of kids and neighbors for a bit there and it was fun - it felt homey and neighborly and warm and cozy.

surprisingly, there is still a bit of snow on the ground today, but i think this is probably the last we will see of snow for a while. it's supposed to be in the mid-60s tomorrow, so the snow will definitely be gone by then.


in other news...these kids are both at fun stages right now.

jobot is at one of my favorite stages. he is twenty months and his vocabulary grows every day. he is so proud to try out new words. the other day i asked him a question and was shocked when he responded with, "no thank you mommy". when asked a question, he has also started responding with "hmmm...huh....mmmm..." jobot wants to eat all. the. time. the first word out of his mouth every morning is "EAT!" this morning we had pancakes for breakfast and he ate FIVE of them. he had a doctor's appointment on monday and once again he was off the charts for height and weight. the pediatrician said that he is proportional and that if he keeps this rate on the charts, he will probably be about 6 ft 4 in, which is how tall jeremy is. love and i are going to be surrounded by tall men.

he is a loud and busy boy. he makes anything into a hammer and goes around "fixing" things in the house. he is very interested in music, so i have been making an effort to play more classical music in our house during the day. it's nice for everyone. i have even seen him look at a page in a book that has pictures of instruments and start swaying like he is listening to music. i am curious to see if anything will become of this music interest. he got a tambourine/drum for christmas and it's one of his favorite toys. he has started singing and jeremy and i were shocked one day in december when we were listening to christmas music and he actually started singing along to "ave maria"!

he currently spends his days throwing toys and stuffed animals in his crib so they can go "nigh-night". he constantly asks for bandaids, even when he doesn't really need one. due to his daring nature, he does bleed several times a week, so i guess that all makes sense. he wears his bandaids with pride. he also wants to take baths all the time - he walks around the house saying "ba-ub" (bathtub) and looking at us with hopeful eyes. the other day jeremy started a bubble bath and jobot was so excited that he dove right in, clothes and all!


love is also at such a fun stage these days. in many ways, it's a challenging and dramatic stage, but she is becoming such a lovely young girl. when i drop her off for preschool, we almost always talk about being kind to other kids, and she says, "i am a kind girl, mommy". and she is, too. we have had several playdates lately where i have seen her being kind to others, without any prompting from me. it makes me so proud of her. although she and jobot fight (even the classic both kids pulling on the same toy screaming because they both want it), she has many moments of being a kind and caring big sister. there is a boy in her class who has some special needs and behavioral issues, and i am so proud that love is the one the teachers have seated next to him at the table. i have been so pleased to see her interact with him and be so loving and encouraging. makes my heart want to burst with love and pride for her!

we had some free movie tickets and i recently took her to the movies for the first time to see "frozen". she was so excited and sat on my lap the whole time. it's so fun that she is getting old enough to do those kinds of things.

just after christmas we (finally) moved love from a crib to a bed (our guest bed). this involved switching the kids rooms and rearranging a bit. it has made our house more functional and has worked really well. love was so ready to make the transition that it has gone smoothly for all of us.

she currently asks multiple times a day, "mommy, tell me a story about when somebody got hurt." we share stories of our childhood injuries (most involve falling off of bikes!) and she is fascinated by these stories and wants to hear them again and again. if the story we tell isn't interesting enough, she lets us know that she would like to hear a different one. ha! so, a lot of our life seems to revolve around injuries these days...either jobot is getting hurt, or we are telling stories about people getting hurt.

she is also really into playing with her train set these days. for some funny reason, her favorite character is "diesel 10". she often says "no mommy, i'm not karis. i'm diesel 10." she pretends that she is him and "chuffs" around the house using her "wheels" to get around. she recently used some of her christmas money to buy a wooden diesel 10 to add to our train collection.

love is very particular and orderly and recently made a block border for our living room rug (see photo below). she often heads to her room saying that she is going to "organize sometheen". jobot, on the other hand, is quite the opposite, which causes some tension in our home as he undoes whatever organization love has set into place.


also...that slide has taken up residence in the middle of our living room. it was a christmas gift and the kids love it and play with it every single day. for the first week or two after we got it, we had to put a blanket on the slide and give it a good night kiss at the end of the day or jobot would throw a tantrum because he had to stop playing with it.

these days are full and busy, but in many ways, it feels like we are currently in a good stage as a family. these kids bring us lots of joy and humor and we have so much fun watching them grow.

Sunday, December 8, 2013

funny

from the other day...

love - "mommy, did you know that guinea pigs hatch from eggs?"

me - "actually, guinea pigs don't hatch from eggs. they come out of their mommies tummies."

love - "mommy? i wish you could have a guinea pig in your tummy and it could pop out."

Sunday, August 18, 2013

budding artist

we have a budding artist on our hands. love is starting to draw lots of pictures and is able to tell us what they are drawings of. it is so entertaining to see what she comes out with!

this morning on the way to church she was drawing on her mini magna doodle in her carseat. we heard her giggle and say, "heehee...and there's a beard".

and then she showed us her work of art. cleverly titled, "reindeer daddy".


we loved it!

her artistic mood continued after we got home when she drew this picture:


she said, "it's a picture of mommy crying because daddy hit her."

WHAT? for the record...jeremy does NOT EVER hit me. well...except for this last week...he accidentally hit me in the face twice in the car when reaching into the backseat to get something. i didn't cry either time, but i will admit that i got pretty mad when it happened the second time (two days after the first). all is resolved, but unfortunately it must have made an impact on love.

hopefully she didn't draw any pictures like that in her sunday school class this morning!

Wednesday, August 14, 2013

the tovah song

this morning we were listening to one of love's favorite songs in the car - "days of elijah". i think she likes it because it is so repetitive and she can pick up on the words. they repeat the phrase, "there is no God like Jehovah" over and over and over and over, and just when i think they're almost done, they go through the whole thing over again.

for the longest time, she has called it "the tovah song", which we think is adorable.

this morning she piped up from the backseat and asked, "mommy, why is there no God like Jehovah?"

whoa. so we had a little chat about how God is the only God and he is is a good God and there aren't any other Gods except him. and then an ambulance went by and we got distracted.

later, at lunch, i was telling the story to jeremy...how love had asked me that question and how i had answered. love was sitting at the table and was paying attention to what i was saying.

she thought for a moment and said in a matter-of-fact voice, "yes daddy. there is only ONE God in our family."

Thursday, December 6, 2012

moses

after love's bible story the other morning...

daddy: "what was your story about today?"
love: "moses. he was scared of the bushes!"

Monday, July 23, 2012

silly girl

as we were walking through the grocery store tonight, a quote from our girl (said in cheerful, sing-song voice):

"someday, i go far away for a while and never come back"

what? where did she learn that?!? we looked at each other incredulously and then hid our faces in shame as we felt like everyone around us must think we are horrible parents.

no, girl, please don't ever go far away.

a diaper bag saga

the other day, we spent some time running errands. we were about to turn onto our street when i had a sinking feeling and suddenly turned to jeremy and said, "do we have the diaper bag?" i frantically spun around to look for it...sure enough, it wasn't there. jeremy immediately turned the car around and we went into panic mode. where did we see it last? which of us was the last person to have contact with it? we came to the conclusion that we had left it at the last store we had stopped at and that it must have been left in the shopping cart in the parking lot. we also concluded that it was jeremy's fault, and decided that we were not going to have a fight about it.

the fact that it was jeremy's fault was really not a big deal. you see, in the last year, we have left our diaper bag behind at least four other times, and we have each had our turn being the one at fault. in fact, the worst leaving behind of the diaper bag was my fault...when we were on a road trip to my mom's house and i left it at a coffee shop forty-five minutes away from her house. the bad part was that neither of us realized we had left it until we got to my mom's house, so jeremy had to drive all the way back to pick it up.

so, the frantic realization that the diaper bag is missing is not unfamiliar to us. however, the fact that we decided we were not going to have a fight about it was a big deal. you see, we have had fights over several of the other diaper bag mishaps, so this was a big step for us. and we actually stuck to that agreement and didn't have a fight. hurray for us.

we thought that things were looking up in terms of keeping track of our diaper bag. before we had our boy, we just had a small little backpack type bag that was our diaper bag. it was gray and was easy to leave behind. after the fourth time we lost our diaper bag (in the shopping cart at a grocery store in california) jeremy announced that our next diaper bag was going to be very large and neon in color. we realized that neither of us really wanted to carry around a neon bag, but after realizing the amount of stuff we have to schlep around with a baby and a toddler, we now own what just might be the world's largest diaper bag. you would think it would be impossible to leave behind since it is so big, but apparently it's not.

anyway...back to the car ride to retrieve the forgotten bag. i, of course, start listing off everything that is in the bag that someone could steal (including my wallet). my heart was pounding and i felt helpless as we were several miles away from the store and all i could do was wait out the drive there. jeremy was more calm and was sure that we would find the bag and all would be well. he even prayed out loud on the way there.

sure enough...about ten minutes later we pulled into the parking lot and there was a worker retrieving the shopping carts from the cart corral. he must have seen us frantically scanning the parking lot and he asked if we were looking for a diaper bag! why yes, we were! he told us that it was waiting for us inside the store, safe and sound.

it was, and all my fears were relieved. our diaper bag came home with us, and on the drive home we brainstormed ideas to prevent this from happening in the future (a diaper bag tracking device? an alarm that goes off whenever we get too far away from the bag? permanently attaching the bag to one of our bodies?). in the end, we came up with a simple system that will {hopefully} keep us from leaving the bag behind again any time soon. in addition to the new system, we just might be on the lookout for a huge, neon diaper bag...