Alyssa,
We called you peanut from day one. I don't know why. Maybe it was because you were so darn cute and it just seemed to fit. Plus I love peanuts :) Daddy and I wanted you and prayed for you for a long time. Seemed like forever but you finally made it into our arms 2 days after your due date. 8lbs 6oz of pure cuteness. You were the best baby, so happy and content. I left my job to spend my days with just you! We spent alot of time just snuggling which is why you love to snuggle so much. We would nap together any afternoon I could take time to relax. You insisted on laying in my arms and fell asleep right away. You still to this day want to sleep smack up against me, daddy or your sister. You have a bunk bed but we often find you on the bottom bunk with Giana, or her in your top bunk. You loved my hair and would have your fingers in it every second you could. I thought it was cute, then you got you own. Now, 4 years later, you still twist and tangle it. We would find knots that were impossible to get out! You had a ton of hair when you were born and it grew and grew. In December 2011, I cut it trying to help the tangling habit. I know someday we will look back on this and laugh, just not today :) You have alot of habits, just like I did when I was little and still do. You love your hair, you like to suck your two middle fingers on your right hand (they are always wet!), you like to pick the edges of your thumbs, and love to pick any boo boo you might have. I think you like to see how long they last. The last one on your forehead lasted 8 weeks! All these things make up you. I love you.
You are so smart! By 2 you knew your alphabet and were jabbering like crazy. We go to Neighbors Together every Tuesday morning where you are in a preschool class. You were always ahead on your learning: numbers, letters, writing, mathmatics, and you love art and painting. I get one more year with you home before your off to Kindergarten. I'm going to miss you but I know you will do great! I love how smart you are.
You also enjoy Sunday School. You have attended church since you were 16 days old. You love it! You enjoy the singing time, drawing pictures and learning about Jesus. We ask you each week what you learned and you always have something to tell us. If I ask you what you think about Jesus you say "I think God and Jesus have strong power!" I love that you are a child of God and know him already.
You love making new friends. Just the other day we were at Barely Used Clothing store and another little girl came to the play area. You just walked right up to her and said "I'm Alyssa, what's your name? I wear size 11 shoe, what size do you wear?" (p.s. you love shoes! Anytime someone comes over to the house you try on theirs. You did this since about 18 months old!) Anywhere we go there are "new" friends to be made. I love that you make friends so easily.
Right now you love playing with Pollys, playdoh, Barbies and love your swingset and sandbox. You love watching TV (mommy wishes you didn't). You LOVE to paint and ask to paint practically every day. You also love swimming. You don't know how to actually swim yet but do very well with swimmies. We have a hot tub and baby pool but Uncle Pat and Amy have a pool and you can't wait to swim when it's warmer. You usually ask to set up a pool weekly during the winter :) You love playing with Giana, but you also fight constently over toys. We enjoy going to the park on nice days and you love riding your bike. Its a blue and pink big girls bike with training wheels. You actually ride pretty slow :) I'm ok with this. You love to sing, dance, and pretend. You know lots of songs and are constently singing. You actually hold a tune well and your NT teacher said you lead the singing time in class and do so well. You also make up random songs. I think maybe you will be in chorus :) I love watching you play and sing.
Dress-up is a favorite thing to do. You are always changing your clothes. From frilly tutus to summer dresses, you just love dresses and changing them. Somedays you change 5 times. Therefore your room is a mess of clothes no matter how much I try to keep after. I love your fashion.
You have quite the personality. You are very opioniated and sometimes quite moody. But you still are my baby. I think you will be a very strong woman when you get older. I love your sass.
You have a new baby brother and you are so helpful. You help me get diapers and often soothe him when he's crying by singing. You also help Giana with lots of things. Your an awesome big sister.
I think I could go on and on forever. You are just an awesome little girl. At 43lbs and 4 1/2 years old you still steal my heart. I know you will go on to do great things and be a light to others. Your daddy and I love you so so much!
Some of your current favorites...
Favorite TV shows: "Dora and the movie sleeping beauty"
Favorite Color: "Blue and Pink"
Favorite Food: "Peas, and carrots, and brocoli, vegtables are good for me" (A song learned at NT)
Favorite Snack: "crackers"
Best Friend: "Harper and Joe and Korinne and Khloe."
Favorite Toy: "Lemon Meringue and Barbies"
When I grow up: "I'm gonna be in a parade and play the trumpet." (Yea, that was random, lol)
Favorite Song: "The tree one. I made it up" (You do this often)
Favorite Place to go: "To Chuckie Cheese"
Hugs and Kisses,
Mommy
5.25.2012
Love letters
I came across a blog that once in a while would write letters to their children. I loved it. I was only sad that I hadn't started sooner. Although I scrapbook, I haven't been one to document every silly saying and every monument. I know, I'm ashamed. I totally should be noting all the hilarious stuff they say. Most is on Facebook, but who looks back at that?? Anyways I thought I would start by writing each of my darlings a note on my blog. Its a start right? Maybe someday when I'm gone they will come across it. Or maybe there won't even be internet or blogs? Who knows. But anyways at least I have good intentions.
5.17.2012
So anyone wanna tell me what all the hoopla is about parenting? Please let's fight about how we feed our babies, how long we breastfeed, how we carry our babies, how long they sleep, where they sleep, how they sleep, nuks, how long to let cry, not letting them cry, babywearing, SAHM, working mama, carseats, self-sooth, self-wean, blah blah blah. I could go on for hours. The most recent Time Magazine has put it all out there, setting the fire, and making it onto all the tv and radio stations.
As a mama with a preschooler, toddler, and newborn I have heard it all. We get advice from everyone! What I've learned is to listen and take it all in as a "consideration". As a mom it's our choice what we do. It's our job to raise our child to the best of our abilities and no it doesn't matter how you feed them, just that they are fed. Are we totally forgetting the children with no parents? How about the ones that are starving? The ones that would love to be loved? Let's get our priorities straight people.
Cut yourself and your loved ones some slack. Lets stop de-grading each other and our parenting styles. How about just supporting all the mamas and being there for each other. Lord knows we need the support.
In the meantime lets hug our little ones, and raise them in a loving, Godly home.
2.28.2012
Our days
I've been feeling ok, off and on days, very tired. The nesting has settled in and I feel ready to meet Nico any day. This next month will feel like forever! I've set up the crib, washed a bunch of little blue outfits and neatly tucked them away. My next step is making a rag quilt for him.
Braxon hicks contractions visit very often now and make me wonder how much longer?
My days include everything needed to get by. The typical day to day stuff. Breakfast, clean up, playtime, clean up, lunch time, clean up, more playtime, NAPS, dinner prep, dinner time, clean up, playtime, bathtime, playtime, jammies, potty and teeth, bedtime for the girls, me time, bedtime! Wow, alot of meal prep and clean up. I'm exhausted just typing that.
Thank God for mamas. My mama has the girls today for a bit while I do nothing. Yup, time for me. So how do I use it? Luncheon with the hubs, uploading pics, blogging, yes please!!!
My absolute favorite time of the day is nap time! Snuggling with these two cuties is just priceless. I love that they take naps togther and actually sleep, at least 2 hours! Time for a quick nap for me and time to prepare dinner too.
Old made new!
So about a year ago I took the trip of a lifetime to Rwanda. And during that time my 3 year old decided to "decorate" my micro fiber dinning room chairs.
Now just incase you don't own micro-fiber anything let me tell you that you never want to! It's a nightmare to keep clean, yes you can clean it but unless you have the time to clean it daily it will look disgusting! So do not buy it no matter what the sales person says!
Here's what they looked like...
Yes, all 6 of them had blue permanent sharpie marker on the seat. Each and every one!
But being I didn't have to see it first hand and I was super relaxed in another country I didn't totally freak. So I took advantage of the local fabric stands in the market and found a nice, not too loud fabric from Africa to re-upholster them. What a great plan.
Now my only problem was I had know clue what I was doing but how hard is it to staple some fabric onto a squarish chair? A screw gun made quick work of removing the seats, then to roughly cut the fabric, staple it on pulling it tight on all sides was all it too. The most difficult thing was to actually figure out how much fabric I needed. Just measure the seat adding 2" for each side to staple. Well a hundred staples later and a few long hours here is what I ended up with...
So needless to say I'm a happy girl. They look so much better and it was so worth it. I would've rather left them be with just fabric (it's a neater, more finished look) but aware I have a 2 and 4 year old with another on the way I took it a step farther and covered them all with a thin plastic cover which I also stapled over the fabric. Voila! Wipeable, super clean chairs. Now I can have company :)
Now do I cover the couches and all the other furniture with plastic too? That may be a bit much!
But I definitely am not scared to take a double look at anything that needs recovered. Spring garage sales beware!
I love saving $$$$$ and re-purposing things. Wins all around.
1.26.2012
In a four year olds eyes...tears in mine...
In the last week or so, the subject of Heaven has come up numerous times from my 4 year old. It always surprises me. Not because we don't have "Jesus" conversations but because when she brings it up it's never close to a similar conversation. Always totally out of the blue.
In the car...
"Mama, what does Heaven look like?"
My first answer was "I dunno honey, what do you think?"
"Pretty" she replied
"I'm sure it is! I think the roads are golden and sparkly. And I think there are castles to live in, and always beautiful sunshine."
Yup, I'm sure God loves sparkles as much as I do!
We went on to discuss the "no crying, no sickness, no sadness", so on and so on.
Then with the most excitment I've seen in a conversation not having to do with candy...
"Mama, when I see Jesus I'm going to go up and sit on his lap and hug him because he's the best daddy ever!" This made me smile through the lump in my throat and stinging eyes.
The only response I could get out is "aren't you lucky you have two special daddy's that love you so much!?"
"uh huh!" she replied.
That must've gotten her wheels turning. Three days later at bedtime...
"Mama, when we will get to go to Heaven?"
This is what gets me. I don't want to think of leaving these sweet girls.
"Well honey, when your older and your body gets tired."
"Elsie (my parents elderly neighbor) is old. And Happy Pappy (my brother-in-laws father) is old too."
"Yup, they may get to go before us." I say
"Or maybe when Jesus decides he wants someone with him." was my reply, and I was happy with it.
I didn't want to corner myself for the next time she picks up word of someone younger taken too early.
"What does Jesus look like? How will I know it is him?" she questioned
"Oh you'll know! He looks nice, and kind. And very gentle." That satisfied her for the moment.
"But when will we go?" she asked
I knew this would come but when it did I could swear I swallowed cotton balls.
Although I know my father and where I'm going with children and a husband I just don't like to think about death in our family.
"I don't know honey. Probably not for a while, until we are older, unless Jesus wants to meet us early. But I think Mommy and Daddy will go there first. We will meet you there, ok?"
She smiles...good I didn't scare her...
"I'll walk down the golden sidewalk and you'll find me there. Then we can go to the castle." she said.
Yup that simple. Final. We have a meeting spot. Tear.
"What color is the streets? Gold too?"
"Are there cars in Heaven?"
"Can you show me a picture of Jesus?"
...
...
...
I have a feeling that there will be more on this topic coming from this sweet 4 year old.
And if not and I go tomorrow to meet my maker, I'll be satisfied that she knows where I'll be and I'll see her in a little while.
If you know God as your father, I'll meet you at the castle. If not pick up the bible. Stop off at a church. Double check that path of life of yours. Where are you headed? And if your not sure about all that, or the simple faith of a child, I have a good read for you. Heaven is for real by Todd Burpo. I don't doubt this little boy know what he experienced or saw for a moment.
Children have an insight we just can't compare to anything else. Listen to them. They got the faith we all need to strive for!
And that picture Alyssa...I'm pretty sure this is as close as it's going to get until you can meet him for yourself...
In the car...
"Mama, what does Heaven look like?"
My first answer was "I dunno honey, what do you think?"
"Pretty" she replied
"I'm sure it is! I think the roads are golden and sparkly. And I think there are castles to live in, and always beautiful sunshine."
Yup, I'm sure God loves sparkles as much as I do!
We went on to discuss the "no crying, no sickness, no sadness", so on and so on.
Then with the most excitment I've seen in a conversation not having to do with candy...
"Mama, when I see Jesus I'm going to go up and sit on his lap and hug him because he's the best daddy ever!" This made me smile through the lump in my throat and stinging eyes.
The only response I could get out is "aren't you lucky you have two special daddy's that love you so much!?"
"uh huh!" she replied.
That must've gotten her wheels turning. Three days later at bedtime...
"Mama, when we will get to go to Heaven?"
This is what gets me. I don't want to think of leaving these sweet girls.
"Well honey, when your older and your body gets tired."
"Elsie (my parents elderly neighbor) is old. And Happy Pappy (my brother-in-laws father) is old too."
"Yup, they may get to go before us." I say
"Or maybe when Jesus decides he wants someone with him." was my reply, and I was happy with it.
I didn't want to corner myself for the next time she picks up word of someone younger taken too early.
"What does Jesus look like? How will I know it is him?" she questioned
"Oh you'll know! He looks nice, and kind. And very gentle." That satisfied her for the moment.
"But when will we go?" she asked
I knew this would come but when it did I could swear I swallowed cotton balls.
Although I know my father and where I'm going with children and a husband I just don't like to think about death in our family.
"I don't know honey. Probably not for a while, until we are older, unless Jesus wants to meet us early. But I think Mommy and Daddy will go there first. We will meet you there, ok?"
She smiles...good I didn't scare her...
"I'll walk down the golden sidewalk and you'll find me there. Then we can go to the castle." she said.
Yup that simple. Final. We have a meeting spot. Tear.
"What color is the streets? Gold too?"
"Are there cars in Heaven?"
"Can you show me a picture of Jesus?"
...
...
...
I have a feeling that there will be more on this topic coming from this sweet 4 year old.
And if not and I go tomorrow to meet my maker, I'll be satisfied that she knows where I'll be and I'll see her in a little while.
If you know God as your father, I'll meet you at the castle. If not pick up the bible. Stop off at a church. Double check that path of life of yours. Where are you headed? And if your not sure about all that, or the simple faith of a child, I have a good read for you. Heaven is for real by Todd Burpo. I don't doubt this little boy know what he experienced or saw for a moment.
Children have an insight we just can't compare to anything else. Listen to them. They got the faith we all need to strive for!
And that picture Alyssa...I'm pretty sure this is as close as it's going to get until you can meet him for yourself...
Family Fun Valentine Mice

Hi Mamas!


I just wanted to share with you my ultimate favorite magazine at the moment...
FAMILY FUN MAGAZINE !
(not to be confused, with Family Circle, which I did when subscribing. :( They are so not the same thing!)
My girls are now 2 & 4 and they both have spent a lot of time going through this magazine, page by page to find their next "craft". The crafts are usually very inexpensive and you normally have most the materials on hand or can scrounge them off a friend without spending a penny. There are also recipes and more in this magazine and it's finally one I've found I'm not frustrated with a million ads and no info.
Here is our last craft...
Valentine Mice!
We had some friends over and whipped out 4 little mice in no time. Felt, yarn and glue and you can too!

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