Please let me go OUT!

January 2009

This is Eli's pose several times a day, usually when I am making dinner and the kids are outside playing regardless of the freezing temperatures. He stands at the back door and screams and squeals as they play and he is trapped inside his little jail cell. Poor child. Your time will come.

When the Magic Ends

Nathanael lost his second tooth a week or so ago. He was pretty excited to put it under his pillow. This tooth fairy was feeling pretty good about remembering to bring him some cash since I have been known to forget. . . and for more than one night in a row. It was 9:30 pm and I was getting ready for bed. I checked all the kids and all were looking angelic, enjoying their respective blissful dreamlands. I grabbed the tooth, put money in the bag in exchange for the tooth and took it back to the boys' room, change jingling in the bag. After placing it carefully under Nathanael's pillow I stood up and was suddenly eye to eye with Ethan. His eyes were not sleepy. They were bugging out of his head. It seems he was not fast asleep afterall.

"I knew it was you!" he said.

I was speechless. At 10 he seems pretty old to still believe in these unexplainable events. A tooth disappearing but replaced by money. It seems obvious that an adult is behind this doesn't it? But the strong faith of a child can be powerful. Maybe it's not the best thing to mess with that power, but I prefer not to think of that since my kids have had many a magical morning as a result of it.

I'm glad I was there to witness the moment he gained his knowledge. We talked just a little bit about the tooth fairy. Then he looked me in the eye and said, "So then Santa. . ." I just smiled and then said, "Isn't it fun to be in on the secret?" I could see the ambivalence in his eyes. Like the moment you understand how the trick is done and suddenly the trick is not so cool anymore. Even though you really wanted to know how it's done, when you find out it's so anti climatic. This magical person (and all these childhood made up people, though Santa is clearly the biggest for us) he had hoped was real was just sent up in flames.

But at the same time he gets to be in on a fun secret. That could be fun couldn't it? We talked some more about how people had tried to tell him that Santa isn't real but he had refused to believe. He was a little embarrassed. In the end he did more smiling than frowning and I am glad it happened the way it did.

Today Kate lost a tooth. She left it in a baggie on the kitchen counter. Ethan brought it in while she was saying her prayers. When she was done he said, "The tooth fairy can't bring you money if your tooth isn't under your pillow." I noticed the smile he was trying to hold back and I can see he's really going to enjoy being in on the secret.

Nathanael is Six

December 30th, 2002

Nathanael turned six December 30th and I'm finally getting around to saying something about it. You know we're so organized and on the ball over here . . .

Here are six things about Nathanael

1. He LOVES Star Wars everything and Bakugan toys.
2. He thinks kindergarten is the most fun a kid can have (but a close second would be spending some quality time with PBS kids).
3. He gets mad if I pick him up from school; he would much, much rather ride the bus with his school friends.
4. He played his first season of soccer this fall and can't wait for it to start up again in the spring. He's constantly asking me when soccer will start again.
5. He loves macaroni and cheese, aka the yellow death
6. He has shark teeth. His bottom permanent teeth are in behind his bottom primary teeth. I don't think this is a good sign for his orthodontic future.

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Holiday Goings On

On Saturday, January 3rd this is the ONLY thing I wanted to see, minus the need to shovel a driveway full of snow of course. We were on the end of a week long road trip and we were ALL pretty darn sick of the close quarters of Jason's truck. But that's the end of the story. So here's the beginning. . .

Our holidays were filled with unexpected fun.

Before Christmas we got a bunch of snow that actually stuck around this town (unexpected in amount and duration). We get snow, but usually it warms up quick (like a few days ago the high was 61?!?) and the snow goes BYE BYE. This put a kink in my shopping plans because who wants to carry a baby in and out of stores in that kind of weather? Especially since I only had a few things to buy and I still had PLENTY of time left. Notice the lack of road behind our fence. Kennewick is not equipped to deal with lots of snow so we had about 18 inches that sat on our road and got packed into a sheet of ice for over a week. A snowplow did finally find our little side street, but by the time it came along it was more like nails scratching a chalk board than snow removal.

Then Nathanael missed his entire last week of school (definitely unexpected) due to two hour delays each day in our school district (snow and more snow). When there is a two hour delay, morning kindergarten gets canceled altogether. He vacillated between LOVING sleeping in and being bored/missing his teacher. I am clearly not as fun as her and I got a little grumpy. The last minute Christmas shopping I had put off would have worked tons better with an infant that can't yet speak than with a six year old coming along.

But in the end the stockings were hung and the
presents wrapped and we had a wonderful Christmas.

Two days later we hit the road for an Arizona wedding (unexpected because Jason was going to fly down alone but that didn't work out so we all piled in the truck and left). The roads were scary in Oregon and Idaho but once we were in Nevada the roads were good and the temperature kept rising! Gotta love that.

A fun pit stop along the way.

The Happy Couple. . .

The wedding was the highlight. It was so great to finally meet Patricia (Patricia you are fabulous!!) and see Pat snugged up with a chic! It's wonderful to have her in the family.

Family Fun (all pictures with all smiles is boring)

The next two days were spent basking in the AZ sun, swimming, setting up for the reception, taking pictures and, if you are a kid, living in bliss. Imagine an acre of land, plus the open area beyond with a canal, lots of dirt, sun and no adults telling you to keep yourself clean or not to eat dirt. What could bring greater childhood happiness?

Grandpa + his fifteen grands

The reception was beautiful, the weather was nice, the food was yummy,
the band was festive and there was some pretty sweet dancing going on.

Patricia's wonderful parents, Miguel and MarleneJason and Eli

Patricia and the girls
Twirly Girly

The family festivities were lots of fun and ended too soon, especially considering the six of us had to climb back into that little truck cab again. But it was good while it lasted. . .75 degrees when you're used to 10 degrees is swimming weather!

On the way home Ethan was throwing up or sleeping
(thank you to whoever invented ziplock bags),

Elijah was grumpy or sleepingWe hit snow sooner than expected,

and Kate took over Jason's iPod.

At 9:00 pm Saturday night our house was such a welcome sight!

Four eyes

Ethan and Kate in their new readers

When we moved here Ethan told me he couldn't see so well at school and wondered if he needed glasses. The school nurse gave him a simple eye exam and said his eyes are just fine. For the most part that was the end of it. When Jason and I had our eye exams this month we decided to get all the kids checked too since they are now on the vision insurance. Kate went first and her exam was going great. The doctor was almost done; just a quick check of the up close stuff. She really struggled and the exam took another twenty minutes. She needs reading glasses and it turns out Ethan does too. We aren't passing our kids good eye genes. Or maybe they don't eat enough carrots? I wonder if Nathanael or Eli have a chance. . .

Clothes- Vanity or Hygiene?

What do you when your ten year old wants to wear the same sweatshirt all day everyday for a week? He believes that, "it's like a coat" so of course you could wear it a lot without it being washed. After all, we don't wash his coat every day, right? I tell him he has enough clothes in his closet that he doesn't need to wear it every day. Or even every other day for that matter. He is incredulous. The other morning I spied a food dribble on it and said, sorry, it's dirty and it shows so pick something else. He was ticked. So, as a mom do I just back off and say, whatever, Be gross! Or do I put my foot down and say if you want to wear it all your waking hours except at school fine, but you will wear clean clothes to school!?

I have opted for the latter, but maybe this is a battle I don't need to fight.

Turn One, Go Crazy!

Eli went nuts on his big day. He was yelling at the dishwasher because the dial wouldn't turn to his liking. He never noticed the dial before his birthday. He wreaked havoc on the old radio I listen to when getting ready in the morning. Usually he ignores it, maybe takes a second look at the cord but that's it. On his birthday he was turning every dial with glee. And moving on from the radio he happily discovered a large white item in the corner of the bathroom. Yes he has ignored the toilet for all of his crawling days, but not last Tuesday. He was all about the toilet on his birthday. He was spiritedly yipping and yacking and oohing and booing and lots of yelling "MA! MA! MA! MA!" There was also a healthy dose of laughter and surprise at the many things he noticed today that he has never noticed before. I guess one day really can make a difference.

And a chunk update. We have really been working the chunks with Eli and he's coming around! Yea for chunks. For his birthday dessert he got a frosted cupcake and ice cream. Carrot cake with cream cheese frosting- there's a vegetable, grain and dairy in there with just a *tiny* bit of fat/sugar so I figure we are good calling it a well balanced meal, don't you agree? He was pretty unsure of the cupcake at first. He poked it with his pointer and became interested as he noticed the frosting stuck to his finger. The finger then went right to his mouth and that was the end of the story with the frosting. He dipped and licked for quite a long time. After accidentally pushing the cupcake over, he managed to pick a bit of the cake off and found that wasn't bad either. I am impressed that he ate any of it considering he has had hardly any table food. He was apprehensive about the ice cream too, but it didn't take long for him to realize that it is yumilicious.

8 lbs 4 oz and 22 inches long

23 lbs and 29 inches long