Tuesday, December 23, 2008
Just Today...
I have broken the faucet. Ripped that bad boy right off - water squirted like a fire hydrant. What a mess!
Jake (or Sam - I'm really not 100% sure) colored on himself with a green marker. I think it could POSSIBLY have been Sam because it is mostly on his neck.
I put Sam down for a nap and after going in there a few times I told him his new toy(s) would be in time out if I had to come back in there, so to lay down and be quiet. I didn't hear anything from him and assumed he was sleeping (for an hour and a half)!!! He came out of his room with black 'marker' all over him. After a few questions and him showing me a few things, turns out it was the FURNITURE REPAIR PEN! Didn't even know it was in there... not to mention he had to CLIMB THE FURNITURE to get to it! So, there is black furniture repair 'paint' on Sam's face (pictures to come, I'm sure), Sam's jammies, Sam's mobile, Sam's sheets, and on every piece of paper he could find (there wasn't much). Miraculously, the walls were untouched!!!! (Sam never slept... should be an even more interesting afternoon!?)
It's only 3:00..... thank goodness BJ is on his way home - to fix the sink!
Monday, December 15, 2008
The FIRST Christmas Program...
Sam and BJ made a gingerbread house for the table decoration at the party. Mimi made the reindeer cupcakes.... with Pop Pop's help of course! They were so cute!!!! What would I do without her???
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
'Ode to My Husband
Early as possible because we were so dead.
Days and nights of sick and whiny kids;
Mommy was also feeling sick as the others so did.
Snug and warm in our bed finally -
All we could hear was the soft hum of the t.v. and the snoring of the puppy.
When all of a sudden did we hear
A screaming child oh so near!
Up sprang my hubby with one agile bounce,
"It is Jake" was all I could announce.
Out the door Daddy flew
To see if he could make the baby coo.
In a NyQuil induced coma I did float.
In and out, I hear the baby cry and the Daddy dote.
Half drunk and half asleep,
To the baby's door I did creep.
My intentions were sincere,
I wanted to go in there.
I stopped outside the door to hear
My husband singing to the baby oh so dear.
I stopped at the door and listened awhile.
Tears in my eyes were beginning to pile.
I heard remnants of "Hush Little Baby don't you cry,"
Then words only a Daddy could compile.
After an hour of repeat,
The baby finally did sleep.
My husband climbed wearily back into bed.
As I said, "I'm sorry," "It wasn't that bad," was all he said.
I fell back asleep hearing in my head
The sweet words to be kept between a baby and his dad.
And the sweet dear thought slipped past
That I am so very blessed!
BJ - you are the best daddy and husband in the world!!! I love you!
Sunday, December 07, 2008
Picture Mania
Now... we're getting into the holiday spirit!
This was Sam's first 'homework assignment.' Looks just like a 2-yr-old did it, huh? Mama and I helped him (he colored it, obviously! We looked at it and said her face looks bruised, so when we finished it and mentioned it anytime thereafter, Sam says, "I bruised her face!" Ummm...my bad!) But all-in-all, I think Sam did a good job!?This is my most favorite decoration in our house (the tree is a close 2nd, though!)And, a little holiday cheer for all!!!!! Most moms wouldn't have even bought the picture, but... these are my kids, and this is my reality! Everyone else has their perfectly dressed kids with their perfect hair and perfect smile on their holiday cards (and are living in a dream world). Not me! This is my reality, and it makes me smile SO BIG every time I look at it - because they are MINE, and I think they're cute!!! (Not because they are in distress - I promise!)
Merry Christmas........ time to get into the holiday spirit - Here comes Santa Clause!!!!!