Saturday, December 29, 2007
Henry jumps down the steps and says, "Momma, can you jump down the stairs?"
Me: "Yeah, but I don't want to right now."
Henry: "Yeah, 'cause you would break the floo-oor."
Phil decided he wanted to watch the old Star Wars movies with the kids, so he tells them he's going to take them to the video store to rent them. Addy promptly says, "Are they rated PG?" I told her they were and she said, "Then I'm NOT going to watch them!"
Sorry, don't have a good one about Kate today...
Wednesday, December 26, 2007
I just love this picture of Kate - huge smile. She was the first to be done opening presents. I was the same way when I was young...well really I was that way until I had my kids. :) This picture is so "Christmas" to me...complete with messy hair and PJs.
Addy still had at least six gifts under the tree when everyone else was done. She was happy to play with her gifts and didn't have that burning desire to KNOW what was in the rest of the still-wrapped boxes. We received two handheld games as gifts, Yahtzee and this Rubik's cube game. Phil, Addy, and I switched back and forth with the two all day. Even Kate and Henry played the Rubik's cube game - great gift, Dave and Bev...much better than the paint ball gun for Henry, DAVE!!! :)
Sunday, December 23, 2007
And here are the kids making those green wreath cookies, akin to Rice Crispy treats...I was so busy taking picture that they cooked the marshmallows to hard crack stage and the wreaths were hard enough to crack teeth. They looked pretty, though!
This is my mother. She likes to wear blue dresses (and skirts), has salt and pepper hair, is very beautiful and sweet and even well-read (notice the newspaper behind her?)...
This is a shot from right inside the door of my studio.
The bathroom. It now has a cabinet, counter top, trim work and paint. The plumber comes on the 26th to finish up.
This is Addy's room. I'm standing in front of her closet.
Addy's room from the window's perspective
Wednesday, December 19, 2007
Addy will be 10 in March and thinks any enhancements you may try to make to your appearance is lying, i.e. makeup. She says she’s never going to wear any, especially because, “Why would you want to put it on every day, just to wash it off at night?” Yeah, why?
Addy LOVES geography, the presidents, cooking and lots of other nerdy stuff. She also gets very frustrated when she is supposed to learn something and it’s actually a challenge. She wants to just know. Well…don’t we all?
Addy is intensely loyal and when I say intense, I mean it. If she thinks you are wonderful, you are WONDERFUL. If she thinks you are bad, you are BAD. There is no gray, there is no middle ground with Addy. I’ve never seen black, blacker or white, whiter.
Addy is one of those kids that wants to learn by being told, not by watching. She asks me questions ALL THE TIME and if I say she asks too many questions, would I be a bad mom? She thinks commercialism is one of the worst sins. For instance: we were standing at a cash register, paying for our goods and she says, “what’s this?”... (me) “a gift card holder” ....(A) “WHY would you want to buy something to put a gift card in?!?!” “Addy…BE QUIET!”...(me, obviously)
Also, one day in the shoe department she says, “You’re not looking for more shoes for yourself, are you? You have WAY too many already.” I had a super response for that, ala my Grandma Barb, “I’m ALWAYS looking for new shoes, Addy.”
She is the child who told me that I should put half of the wrapped gifts away until next Christmas and really meant it. The other kids were very disturbed at the mere suggestion and so I suggested to Addy that maybe we could just put half of her gifts away until her birthday and she said, “Okay!”
Addy is the world’s best police officer and, sometimes, prison warden. That aside, she’s an extremely sweet girl. We are so blessed to have her as our first; she’s like my left arm and, most of the time, my mouth.
Kate loves people. She likes to listen to what they say, watch what they do and mimic everything. It’s a scary thing. She is forever asking me if she’s allowed to say things that she’s heard from actual humans or from movies. Things like, “Can I say ‘what the devil?’” Umm…NO! “where did you hear that, anyway?” I can always count on her to remember details about the appearance of things, but just don’t ask her where anything is because her immediate answer (without any time for thought) is “I don’t know.”
If you were to ask Kate about the most important things in life, one of her answers would undoubtedly be: beauty. I wonder what God has in store for her with that…She thinks that Addy is among the most beautiful in the world and we can sometimes catch her staring in adoration at her older sister. It’s a sweet thing.
Kate has been counting down the days until Christmas for over 30 days and remembers every day how many are left, even if she skips a day, but ask her to remember what you JUST told her to do and you’re out of luck. I guess it’s a kid thing.
Kate always, always has a huge smile on her face and that’s a good thing.
Henry will be four next month; he’s my baby and when did that happen? Henry makes my days fun and awful, sometimes simultaneously. He is constantly vying for control, annoying everyone in his path, and trying his hardest to make us all lose our patience. He is also a “lover,” I think it’s the Italian in his blood. I have had to tell him so many times not to kiss my rear end and he smothers me with kisses, sort of a mixture between Pepe Le Peu and Gomez Addams.
Henry is going to be one of those men who grabs a book before he heads to the bathroom for #2. He likes to sit for so long that he looses circulation in his legs and then complains that they hurt. The other day he was sitting, and I asked if he was done. He says, “No, not yet.” I said, “Your legs are going to hurt” and he says, “Oh, okay, actually I’m done.” Just today he gets off the toilet and goes “Ohhh…my legs hurt again!”
Henry loves superheros, football (because of what they wear, duh! helmets!), baseball, guns, Diego (it’s a TV show), and anything his sisters are currently playing with or think is wonderful. He eats all the time and charms everyone. He makes me laugh out loud all the time and it’s a good thing because he makes me yell (out loud, of course) more than I care to admit.
Friday, December 07, 2007
Lame picture of my studio...
The bathroom has to have special drywall because of the moisture level