Friday, November 14, 2014

Keep it cute, keep it comfy, keep it cheap!

Feeling a bit overdue for a keep it cute, keep it comfy, keep it cheap post (i.e. i'm still procrastinating and trying not to pack!!)  ;)

Baby girl wears:
Tunic / dress:  Hanna Andersson, consignment store, $5
Polka dot tights: George Davies, Strasburg outlet, $3
(these tights are extra special to me, I bought them when I was pregnant with Harper, before I even knew I was having a girl!  I just knew I was having a little girl, and if so... she needed to have those pink polka dot tights!)
Boots, Carter's, yard sale, $1 (at this age, throw them in the washing machine, wipe them down inside and out with a clorox wipe and you're good to go!)
Bow: Walmart, $1
Total outfit cost:  $10


Little man wears:
Top:  (need to check brand), yard sale, $0.50
Pants:  Naartjie, yard sale, $0.50
Shoes:  Pediped, consignment store, $15
Total outfit:  $16



Yes, I live with my mom!

I would be lying if I said that there weren't times when I am embarrassed to say "I live with my mom". I mean, let's face it... I never planned on being 36 years old and raising two kids in my parents' home. But I just have to tell you that I. AM. BLESSED. WE. ARE. BLESSED. I was a strong-willed, rebellious child in high school and college, and I caused my parents more heartache than I care to remember. Even once I graduated from college, had a job and bought a place of my own, I still caused them quite a bit of stress (maybe even more!)... right, mom? ;) As an adult, there were so many times I wished that I had the opportunity to go back and live with them, as an adult, get to know them, as friends, and show them how much I really do appreciate them and love them (and always have!) And I got that opportunity. It wasn't something I planned, but on Saturday, March 3rd, 2013, I packed up my babies and I headed HOME to mom & dad's. And we've been here ever since. Dad passed away unexpectedly on Friday, March 7th, 2014. It was the worst day of my life, but I was blessed, and my BABIES were blessed, with the opportunity to spend an entire year with my dad (Pop-Pop! ...the man, the myth, the legend!) :) How many people can say that?!?! And we continue to be blessed to share this time with Mom & Jenn. I can't tell you how many times a day I call Mom to tell her something funny that Holden did or Harper said. She is my person, the one I share everything with (okay, almost everything!) ;) My mom is my very best friend, and I am so grateful that I get to share this amazing time in my life and my children's lives with her. We love you, Mom (Mom-Mom)! Thank you for everything you do and everything you are!!! You know I'd rather get all sappy in writing instead of in person, so I'll just say it here! We love you guys so much! We are happy to be here. And we plan to stay. Thank you for making room for us AND all of our stuff!

  

Wednesday, November 12, 2014

"Many times... I have been a victim of my own optimism".

I love that quote, I can relate to that quote... when it comes to friends, family and relationships. And, I can say that with a smile and a happy heart. I would rather believe the best of someone and be disappointed, than assume the worst of someone and be wrong.  :)


Friday, November 7, 2014

Cry it out? Do you or don't you?

I was personally never a fan of letting my kids "cry it out". Fuss, yes, I would let them fuss. But full out cry? I just couldn't do it.
When I first tried to put Holden in his crib (it was towards the end of nursing, so maybe 9-10 months?), he wouldn't have it. So I put him in my bed every night. Around 12-13 months old, he didn't want to snuggle with me anymore. He would wiggle and squirm and move all about. So, I put him in his bed, and he slept through the night like a champ - he was ready for it! That was my first indication that "cry it out" wasn't right... kids are ready when they are ready!
From the day Harper was born, that (sweet!) child wanted to be held! She came out screaming! Aunt Christie affectionately told Holden that her name was "wah wah" because she was always screaming. From day 1, I said she was a high-maintenance child, but no one seemed to understand. They would come, visit, hold her and leave... and it wasn't until they left and she was PUT DOWN that she began to scream! That started 28 months ago and hasn't stopped yet. She is the most high maintenance child I have ever met.
Tonight, Holden wanted me to lay down with him. That doesn't happen often. Normally, he kisses me goodnight and then goes about his business for the next 1/2 to 2 hours. But not tonight. Tonight was one of those nights when I could tell that he just wanted Mama to snuggle with him. I'm impatient, I can't lie. So the second he seemed to be asleep, I would start to disentangle. And he would cry. The next time I thought he was asleep, I would start to move away and he would whimper. My sweet boy wanted his mama to snuggle with him, and you better believe that any and all plans went flying out the window... that child grunts and he gets.
But it made me think...
How many times do I fall asleep next to Harper when she asks me not leave her? I don't know? But you better believe I don't leave her, ever... because she asked me not to!
I was given the blessing of lying down next to my sweet Holden tonight while he fell asleep. He didn't ASK me not to leave him, he didn't TELL me that he loved me, but when I rolled over, he grunted. When I pulled my arm out from under his, he moaned. And let me just tell you, friends... I LISTENED!
I have been blessed... I have a non-verbal child! I have had no choice but to read his non-verbal signs and cues. My point is... if your infant is crying... he/she is simply non-verbal!!!! Do you really let them just cry it out??? Or do you reach out and hug them and love them on their level until they CAN COMMUNICATE?
It is different for everyone, but I can tell you that if my own non-verbal child so much as grunts in my direction, I will positively re-enforce him asking for candy corn, if that is what he wants. my point... meet your child where they are and challenge them!!!! But what do I know... Harper still doesn't sleep through the night! 

Thursday, November 6, 2014

We were outside playing and Harper walked over to lawn mower...

Harper:  I want to ride this.

Me:  I don't think it's working right now, sweetie.

Harper:  Why?

Me:  I think it's out of gas.  (truth!)

Harper:  I get gas.  Mommy, you give me some money?

How in the world does this child even know that she needs money to get gas?!?!?

Sunday, November 2, 2014

Heiney, please?

I was walking behind Harper as she went up the stairs tonight (she... easily distracted and I... always impatient), so I was tapping her "behind/heiney" (my choice of words!) with my iPad to keep her on track.  She turns around says "Don't play with my butt!".  Despite my reaction, what I SAID was "EXCUSE ME??" and she immediately responds with "Bottom".  "Don't play with  my bottom, Mommy!"  I seriously need to walk around with a video camera mounted to my forehead these days...  I couldn't make this stuff up if I tried...  

WHY!?!?

Me: Harper, you aren't supposed to be playing with the tape.
Harper: Why?
Me: Because it's not a toy.
Harper: Why?
Me: Because it wasn't made for kids to play with.
Harper: Why?
Me: Harper, put the tape down.
Harper: Mommy, tell me why!
?!?!?!
Today might be the day I officially go crazy...
But I did just learn that 409 and a magic eraser make it a breeze to clean ink pen off walls, so at least we will have clean walls when I do!