A big reason Andy and I put the kids down to bed so early is so we can have some husband-wife time minus the daddy-mommy roles. We treasure our evenings together and are not about to allow a snot nosed toddler get in the way of them. But Andy has started having staff meetings on Monday nights and that leaves me home alone with the kiddos. I still put the babies down on time, but I've been letting the big girls stay up (as long as they took a good nap earlier, and can play quietly - gotta keep those consequences in check.) They LOVE playing in the dark, under the moon and stars. And I love that I can give them such a neat treat. What fun!
Monday, August 31, 2009
Nighttime Fun!
A big reason Andy and I put the kids down to bed so early is so we can have some husband-wife time minus the daddy-mommy roles. We treasure our evenings together and are not about to allow a snot nosed toddler get in the way of them. But Andy has started having staff meetings on Monday nights and that leaves me home alone with the kiddos. I still put the babies down on time, but I've been letting the big girls stay up (as long as they took a good nap earlier, and can play quietly - gotta keep those consequences in check.) They LOVE playing in the dark, under the moon and stars. And I love that I can give them such a neat treat. What fun!
Saturday, August 29, 2009
Friday, August 28, 2009
Thursday, August 27, 2009
Sister Love
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Playroom Conversations
A and I were in the playroom playing with Leggos this morning. I must say, he's getting pretty good at stacking them high. E watched while she gnawed away at her favorite toy - a favorite of all my babies - the squeaky frog. M joined us after a little while, and added some conversation to the mix of one worders, grunts, and squeaks.M: Mom, you see that white box?
Me: Yes, M. I do.
M: It's empty, you know. But do you know why we play with it?
Me: No M, why?
M: 'Cause we like to. That's why.
Me: Okay
Me: Hmm... I smell poo. Why does it smell like poo? A, did you
go poo poo.
A: No. (in his deep man voice grunt)
M: It must be E, if it's not A.
Me: You're right M. (as I check E) Nope, not E. Hmm...
M: Well, actually Mom, it was me. Oops, excuse me. I've got gas.
Me: I smell poo again.
M: I said excuse me already, Mom!
M: You see it's big, bigger, and um... (glances at me with a scowl on her face) really tall.
Me: What about big, bigger, biggest?
M: Yep, that's it. Big, bigger, biggest. I just forgot for a little while.
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
Police Drama

M: C, I'm your little sister. Please don't ever hurt me again, or I
will hurt you back.
C: Like how, M? (honestly curious with a bit of fear)
M: Like I could bite you, or hit you, or pinch you, or do lots of
things to hurt you.
C: Oh yeah. Well then I'll just call the police!
J: Yeah C! Call the police right now!!
M: (crying) Oh, I'm going to go tell Mom again.
C: No, M. It's okay. I won't call the police. I'm sorry.
Monday, August 24, 2009
Saturday, August 22, 2009
Friday, August 21, 2009
Thursday, August 20, 2009
Bench
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
Pretty
Of course, J followed suit, ignoring the pain - not even a flinch.
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
On the street


J likes to collect treasures along the way.
Monday, August 17, 2009
Penguin Boy
We were doing our lazy Sunday evening thing when Penguin Boy got us laughing. A is really silly. He and M keep life light and fun around here.
Saturday, August 15, 2009
Kicked out

C: Hey Mom. I see you are busy folding towels, but I need some help
tying my tennis shoes. So I'll just sit here and wait patiently until you
are finished. Then you will be able to help me."
M: Mom, you know when I make bad choices, and then you make a
consequence for me? Well, sometimes those consequences make me really sad.
But I know it's my fault. I made the bad choice, and there's always a
consequence for the choices me make. So even though I'm sad, and it hurts,
I know you love me. So thank you Mom."
Friday, August 14, 2009
Thursday, August 13, 2009
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
one meal, one mess
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
15 lb 8 oz
Monday, August 10, 2009
E Sits Up!
After helping E drink her sippy of formula, I put her on the floor to play while I fixed her banana breakfast. I heard her cooing and giggling, but didn't expect to see her sitting when I returned. I didn't believe it, so I placed her on her tummy once again to watch. She scooted this way and that, then pushed up to sit on her bottom! Way to go E!
Saturday, August 8, 2009
Handsome Hubby
Friday, August 7, 2009
Let's Sing!
One of the kids favorite things to do is sing with Daddy. They call this music class; sometimes it's singing school. I call it great memory making time!
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
E
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
Monday, August 3, 2009
Healing Tongue
C's tongue is healing. The doctor says she may have a bump on her tongue where it was cut open, but that it should get less defined, the older she gets. And the bump is not harmful; it's just not aesthetically appealing. But no one should be checking out the prettiness of her tongue for quite some time.
Saturday, August 1, 2009
Pre-Crawling
She's starting to get around! A never learned to crawl on his hands and knees; he would just drag himself with his arms - the army crawl. I think sliding on the hardwood floor encouraged that. So poor E lives naked. She stays in her diaper when she's playing on the floor, to stifle any attempts to slide around.
And you'll notice she's trying to say "mama." No, not really. Not even close. It's just me trying to take any of her "mmmm" sounds and claim "mama." The kids always say "dada" first. But it's okay. It's just much easier to make the "da" sound. "Ma" is a little more sophisticated.




The big girls are getting big too fast, but I'm really enjoying watching them grow and mature. I think they will grow to be the best of friends, with plenty of cat fights, of course.
It's not uncommon for one of them to be in a funk at any moment. Right now it's J girl.
















