
Thursday, March 29, 2007
Scary!
We had a scary incident on Monday eve. Jonathan had been running a fever all day, around 101 degrees. He was to Gramma's for the day, but not really himself she said. We got home and were getting dinner ready. He was whiney and I knew he wasn't feeling well, so I went over to him and hugged him. His cheeks were very red and he was HOT, much hotter than he had been when we had gotten home 10 minutes earlier. So we took his temp...104.8! Michael said we should get him to the hospital, and sat down with him. Within a minute, a tremor went through Jonathan's body, then he got kind of blank, his eyes rolled back and he went limp. To make a long story short, he had a febrile seizure. A trip to ER and overnight in the hospital with an IV started our week. Keep on top of those fevers, moms! It's very scary.
And, on a lighter note, this is why Annisia's hair is always in a clip!

Kids and their toys

OK, Uno is a character in a Graeme Base book called "Uno's Garden". Uno is a little man who goes to a rain forest and decides to live there and the result of that. Lame description, very neat book full of things like sneaky snagglebites, lumpybums, and snortlepigs. Graeme Base is a great author...any of his books are a must. Anyways, it's actually amazing the resemblance between this monkey and GB Uno character...Jonathan amazes me sometimes with his comparisons.



One day, he was playing on the deck. Daddy moved one of Jonathan's many vehicles so Jonathan could "maneuver better". I said, "Whoa! New word, Jonathan. Can you say "maneuver"?" He was quiet for a minute then said, "Mom! Teo pooped. And Thunder pooped too!" These are two of Gramma & Papa's horses. We laughed so hard, then had to tell him "maneuver", not "manure"!
Out on the Tandem!



Fixing and Grinning and Snoozing





Friday, March 23, 2007
Fresh Air!




Thursday, March 8, 2007
Baby Food!

Cost of product:
- 2 sweet potatoes, 2 yams, 4 apples, 1 cup oatmeal, 2# lentils, 2# carrots, 1 butternut squash, 1.5 cups brown rice, little bits of spices = $13
- GladLock containers =$4ish
- total amount spent = $17
- amount of food made = 33 cups! = 262 oz
- for $0.065/oz
- 2 - 5 oz containers baby 1 on sale @ WalMart = $0.84 = $.08/oz
- 1 - 5 oz container baby 1 at our IGA = $1 = $0.20/oz

Come Into My Corner

I wrote this piece for our local MOPS (Mothers of Preschoolers) newsletter. Thought I'd share it.
Come into my corner
“OK, Jonathan, get out of my corner here. I’m trying to make dinner.” WHOA! I am my mother’s daughter. That’s what she often told us as kids. I had to chuckle.
Then I noticed Jonathan had put the toaster cord into the back of his truck. “Look, Mommy, I’m making you French toast!” What a funny kid! Suddenly, I wanted him in my corner. I’ll gladly step over his “tools” if it means he’s content.
I grew up in a large family, the youngest of seven. Understandably, cooking meals for that many can get old at times. So Mom was interested in just getting it done. “Get out of my corner” was a phrase we heard often. (Until it was time to do the dishes!) These days at family gatherings, you’re more likely to hear one of us kids telling Mom to “get out of my corner”, and then we all laugh.
I moved away from home at 20 not really knowing how to cook much because Mom did it all and we stayed “out of her corner”. That doesn’t really matter because I learned how to cook. But I only have two children to occupy me, so I want to relax more and invite them to be around me while I go about my day.
It makes me think about the immense patience God has with us. He always has room for us in His corner, always wants to teach us something new (or re-teach us something old). So the next time Jonathan comes into my corner while I’m cooking and takes my biggest fry pan out to “make pizza stone”, I want to praise his imagination, stroke his ingenuity, and laugh at his antics. Come into my corner and “make butter” with the corncob butterer and use the cheese slicer to “make cheese”. Gather all the socks I am trying to sort and fold to “make a pile”. (Just don’t stack our firewood on top of them to build a fire!)
Come into my corner, my sweet little boy. May you always feel welcome to be around me.
Saturday, March 3, 2007
Snowy days & Funny says





When Jonathan got up from his nap, Annisia had just fallen asleep for hers. Argh! No free time for me. So, we decided to go to the library. I asked Jonathan to hand me my Ugg boots (he calls them my Ugly boots!). "Jonathan will you hand me my boots please?"
"Mommy, you need to say, 'Will you please give me my boots?'"
"Jonathan, will you please give me my boots?"
"Yes, Mommy. Good job asking!" What a kick! Can you tell we're working on asking for things instead of demanding them? Looks like he's learning.
Thursday, March 1, 2007
Coffee, and sleep, and books, oh my!


Annisia is just happy doing most anything. She likes the music (and the string) from the Poppity-Pop Elephant.
We're getting frustrated here...Annisia slept through the night at 10 weeks. Then at about 16 weeks, she stopped. Now, she can be sleeping soundly when I lay her down, and anywhere from 15 min to 1.5 hours later, she'll wake up screaming. And it's almost impossible to just soothe her without picking her up. So, we've been doing the easy thing and she makes it into our bed where she sleeps on Daddy's chest. I distinctly do not like co-sleeping, so that is annoying, but in the middle of the night, I am for anything that lets me go back to sleep. Any ideas?

Today, he wanted me to sing some songs from a patriotic soft book my parents gave him. It has teddy bears in it, dressed in red, white, and blue. I sang through it and when I sang "America, America", he pointed to each teddy bear and said, "That one's America, and that one's God, and that one's Brotherhood."
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