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Wednesday, November 27, 2013

painting.

holden got to try painting for the first time yesterday.
i figured he would like getting messy, and i was right!
he did not hold back.
i had fun watching him go nuts.
i didn't necessarily like watching him make a gigantic mess...
but i did like watching him experience something new.
and i sure like the new art work we have hanging on our fridge today.

nativity.

we decorated for christmas on monday night.
we pulled out our christmas box [not plural], turned on christmas music, and got the season started.
our tree is nice and homely looking. again.
but we love it.

chet was in charge of setting up a little nativity.
i thought how he did it was so sweet.
he set up each piece so it was facing baby Jesus, even though that meant you couldn't see their faces from the front.
smart boy.



pillsbury.

last night, we made some of those pillsbury rolls to go with our dinner.
the kind that come in that exploding tube.
where you have to nervously pull back the paper wrapping and wait for the inevitable.
the kind that, even though i know exactly what will happen, i still stress about.
i feel like buddy, in the movie elf, when he has to test all the jack-in-the-boxes.
you just never know when it's gonna get ya.
talk about anxiety.

i hate those things.
could you tell?

so, when it came time to open up that dang package last night, i called chet into the kitchen to help me.
he likes to help. [most of the time].
he was excited when i told him that if he pulled the paper, the can would 'pop!'.
i showed him exactly what he needed to do, and then i scooted back away from him, and cringed, as i watched him slowly tear the paper.
tear... tear... tear.
nothing.
the tube never popped.
of course it didn't.
i am pretty confident i was being punished for recruiting my 3 year old to do my dirty work.
in the end, i had to go in and push on the can until it burst.
and, even after all that time to mentally prepare, i still jumped.
stupid pillsbury.

Friday, November 22, 2013

oh, holden.

this morning, when i went in to get the boys out of bed, the canvas that is hung on the wall behind holden's crib was on the floor, there were fresh teeth marks on the edge of his crib, and there was stuffing all over the floor from the puppy he sleeps with.
awesome.

holden was smiling.
and, on the other side of the room, chet was teary eyed. quite upset about what had gone down.

how are these 2 so different?! it boggles my mind.

the other day, i turned my back for all of 3 minutes and holden had climbed on our kitchen table.
our ikea kitchen table.
no one should ever stand on ikea furniture. so sketchy.
chet would never.
and not because he knows the rule about not standing on ikea furniture,
just because it's not his thing.

but *somehow* these boys are such cute buddies.
their brother relationship is adorable.
it's not perfect, that's for sure. chet has serious sharing issues with his brother.
but it is already obvious that, deep down, they love each other.
and i hope that is always the case.

the other day, i watched as i pushed them to the park in our double stroller.
chet fed holden snacks and fixed his hoodie every time it slid off his head.
my heart melted.
chet is always excited when holden is finally done his nap, and he likes to make silly faces at holden across the dinner table to make him laugh.
holden always joins chet when he is sent to time out - he sits next to chet's chair and waits it out with him.

the boys are at the stage where they like to wrestle with each other.
[ie. take turns climbing on top of each other.]
yesterday, they built a big pile of blankets and pillows to wrestle on.
holden followed chet from room to room, gathering anything soft they could find.
holden didn't really get what they were doing - he just picked up whatever he found along the way, and tossed it in the pile - but he was happy to be helping his big brother.

chet is learning some of the perks of having a little brother.
last week i told chet he could have a treat after he ate all the strawberries from his lunch.
he stalled.. and stalled. and then realized that his little brother would eat them for him.
holden. eats. everything.
so he fed his strawberries to holden and then brought me his empty plate in exchange for his treat.
 [i may have let that one slide, because it was too funny!]
[sorry for all the creepy red eyes.]

pumpkin pie.

i don't really like pumpkin.
but, when i bought a cute pumpkin from trader joe's last month, it had a little sticker slapped on its' side with the teeniest little instructions on how to turn that pumpkin into a pumpkin pie.
and, all of a sudden, i had this desire to make a pumpkin pie.
i waited for halloween to pass.. and our trip to san diego.. and a very time consuming young women in excellence.. and this week i had the chance to make up my much anticipated pumpkin pie.
i cleaned the pumpkin, baked it, peeled it, mashed it.
if only i had put on an apron, then i would have felt like the ultimate housewife.
in the end, the pie actually turned out. shocking.
and, on wednesday night, i got to serve my husband a slice of my homemade pumpkin pie.
i felt so wife-y.
[pumpkin pie certainly isn't the prettiest of desserts.]

dad > mom.


we finished learning all of the captial letters, and we have moved onto the lower case ones.
chet has already figured out most of the lower case letters, but we are still going to make each of them. just for kicks.
chet is excited about learning new things.

holden is learning new things too.
his favorite thing to do these days is be the trash boy.
when ever we have a piece of trash, we give it to holden and he honorably carries it to the trashcan.
you can totally tell he is proud of his trick. it's funny.
so far, we haven't noticed him tossing any not-trash items.
fingers crossed he doesn't figure that out.

holden is a daddy's boy.
actually, both of our children like matt more then they like me.
talk about unfair.
umm helloOo.. i'm the one at home with you all day!
come to think of it, that is probably the precise reason why they prefer matt.
they get to see my mean side - a lot more then they see matt's.
if i didn't love watching the way they are drawn to him, and the sweet relationship they have, i would take it more personally.
plus, it is kind of nice to get totally ditched for a few minutes when matt comes home.[me time!]


Saturday, November 16, 2013

turkey.

i am love with this turkey.
i am especially in love with is neck.

our fridge is collecting cute turkey crafts, like this one.
we are getting ready to celebrate thanksgiving.
this year, we get to celebrate it in texas!
it's gonna be so fun.
my sister, her family, and my parents will be there.
i am so excited for our boys to get to play with cousins for a whole week.
chet can hardly wait either. he asks if it's time to go to texas about 27 times/day.

Friday, November 15, 2013

san diego.

well, as always, we loved having our family come to visit.
we miss having family close by. for lots of reasons.
but when i look at the weather up in calgary, compared to the weather down here..
it makes the absence of family a little bit easier to deal with!
haha just teasing.

kind of...

this actually has been the most fantastic fall i have ever EVER had.
i didn't even know falls could be like this.
turns out fall isn't always just an extension of winter. who woulda thought?
playing outside in november?
in shorts and a t-shirt?
don't mind if i do.
we have even played at the pool this week.
i'm a happy girl. and a very happy stay-at-home mom.
i think being at home with my kids is so much more fun when we aren't stuck inside.
and i will enjoy every day of this that i get.

larry and maralyn were here for 9 days.
and we kept busy the whole time.
we all spent the first 2 days together, but then matt had to head back to work.
laaaame.
so the leavitts were stuck with me and the little boys for 3 days.

we spent monday at underwood family farm.
chet refused to ride a pony, even though he had been talking about riding one for weeks.
but he did agree to ride a cow-train. twice.
the first round i took holden on a ride too.
he was too little to go on his own, so i had to accompany him.
unfortunately, i didn't notice that there were two sizes of cows and ended up shoving my child-birthing hips into a kid-size cow.
i felt kinda claustrophobic.
but since none of the other parents seemed bothered i decided not to complain.
it wasn't until halfway through the 15 minute loop around the farm that i noticed holden and i were shoved in the wrong cow.
that explained why it was so painful!
needless to say, chet rode the train all by himself the next time.

monday night, matt and i got to go out on a date.
we went out for appetizers and then to a movie.
matt fell asleep in the movie.
he got in trouble.
it was all very romantic.

on tuesday, we went to a park in oak park.
chet was excited to show grandma and grandpa the turtles that live in the duck pond.
but apparently turtles are fair-weather creatures.
and, since it was on the cooler side that day, they hid in the mud at the bottom of the pond.
losers.

on wednesday, we took holden to see his doctor for a check-up, we played at a park, and got ready to head to san diego the next morning.

i have always wanted to live in san diego. even though i had never been there.
i had just never heard anything but lovely comments about it, so i was sold.
and, after visiting, i would still like to live there.
but that will probably never happen.
i hope to visit again. there is a whole lot there we didn't see.

we got to san diego on halloween afternoon.
our plan was to find a neighborhood close to our hotel to do a bit of trick-or-treating in, but chet was convinced he did not want to go trick-or-treating.
like, not at all.
we literally had to chase him down to put his costume on.
really?!
trick-or-treating is not my favorite thing, so i would have gladly skipped out.
but matt and i both knew that chet would have decided at about 9pm that he did, in fact, want to go trick-or-treating, and then we would have to tell him that he has to wait until next year, and then life would have been incredibly miserable.
he does stuff like that. often.
he is at this stage where he doesn't want to do anything we suggest.
he always says he doesn't want to go to the park..
'really? the park? you're 3, and you don't want to go to the park?'
and then, once i get him to the park, he says he doesn't want to go home.
grrr.
so, we basically forced our 3 year old to go out and collect free candy.
and, of course, once he was out he LOVED it. duh.
holden only went up to 1 house.
he hadn't napped all day, and was more interested in sitting in the stroller.
i was sad that chet didn't have a trick-or-treating buddy, but he didn't seem to mind.
he was very brave. he just waltzed on up to the doors on his own.
the neighborhood we ended up going to was so cool. i think it was called mission hills.
the homes were older. but they were all well kept, or re-done.
they were all very unique. and a lot of them were enormous.
matt and i loved having the chance to wander those streets for the night.

our main purpose in traveling down south was to visit sea world.
maralyn had been there with other grandchildren, and thought it would be a fun place for our kids.
and she was right! it was definitely a neat place to visit.
we picked a perfect day to go -
the weather was great and there weren't many other people there.
we never waited in line for anything.
we walked right into all the shows, and onto all the rides.
larry got sucked into riding all the kiddie rides with chet.
what a guy!
he also endured a live 'madagascar' concert! haha.
i know how much my dad would have enjoyed that show, so i'm assuming larry enjoyed it just as much!
but chet enjoyed it.
'alex the lion' was the first movie character chet ever fell in love with.

matt some how got me to ride the roller coaster. twice.
i was under the illusion that it wasn't very big when i agreed to go on it. i was wrong.
i screamed the entire ride.
even when matt videoed me the second time, i still couldn't help but scream.
i hate to admit it, but it actually was kind of exciting the first time.
but going a second time was a big mistake. both of us felt ill!
we just got greedy because there was no line-up.
we felt this need to go again because we could literally walk right back on.


i really should have realized this before we got to the park, but the original shamu is gone.
like, way gone.
they just call it the shamu show, in her honor.
it makes sense. but i just hadn't thought much about it.

we had been getting chet pumped for 'shamu' for weeks, so his little heart was really set on seeing that big, friendly creature.
unfortunately, the shamu show didn't start until 5 hours after we got to sea world!
it was hard to wait but, in the end, it was definitely worth the wait.
the other shows were all well done, but the shamu show was definitely the most impressive.
killer whales are enormous!
i can't even begin to understand how you teach one to obey you.
and how do they get their several-thousand-pound bodies out of the water?
fascinating.
one of the [not-shamu] highlights of the show was watching the crowd get splashed.
the first 10-ish rows are clearly marked as the 'soak zone', but apparently not everyone can read.
i loved watching livid, drenched children getting carried up to higher rows.
suckers.

we were kind of surprised that none of the trainers got in the water with the shamus.
they all just stood on the stage and did super cheesy dance moves, to super cheesy music.
all while wearing the most horrendous wet suits!
but, turns out, trainers are no longer allowed to get in the water during shows because of the awful attacks that have occurred in front of large audiences.
scary, huh?
and sad.
i enjoyed the chance to see a killer whale up close, but i do feel bad that they don't get to live a normal life.
if i was forced to live in captivity for my entire life, i would probably want to rip peoples' appendages off too..

i have always been a fan of penguins.
when i was younger, i had a penguin collection.
random, i know.
i also collected fancy rocks. like, the kind you buy at a store.
and beanie babies. like everyone else my age.
but... do you still have all of your beanie babies in storage in your parents basement?
are they kept in sealed containers? with the original tags still on?
haha so embarrassing.
don't worry, i only still have them there because i haven't had a chance to toss them.
i don't still love them.
but i have to admit that, at one point, i actually thought i would be able to make a profit off of my beanie baby collection.
i had a book that predicted the future value of each beanie baby.
i was supposed to be rich by now, dang it.
anywho, the reason i initially brought up my love of penguins was because i got to see some.
unfortunately, they weren't as easy to love as i had imagined.
they smell down right repulsive.
they were even behind a glass wall, and i could hardly stand them.
very disappointing.

after sea world, we drove up to a california pizza kitchen that is right across the highway from the san diego temple.
and we ate dinner while looking at the temple.
pretty neat, huh?
the temple is as pretty as i had imagined.
we googled the temple to figure out how to get there, and we laughed when we saw that the temple had negative reviews on google.
who gives a breathtakingly beautiful religious building a negative review?!
so we had to read on - to find out what someone could possibly complain about.
we found that most people didn't like how much it 'stood out'.
umm.. ya, that's kind of the point.
it's not supposed to look like a normal building. because it's not a normal building.
but, i suppose, they are right.. it certainly stands out!
i would have loved to get out and snap a family picture while we were there, but our kids [and all us adults, for that matter] were exhausted. so it didn't happen.
next time.

the next day was our last day in san diego.
we drove across the coronado bridge to coronado 'island'.
and then we drove back on the land that connects the 'island' to the mainland.
[i'm not sure if that counts as an island!]
parts of the island were incredibly picturesque.
after that, we walked around seaport village.
we met a strange street magician, checked out some neat shops, and watched big boats float by.
then we headed up to la jolla beach.
we searched for sea creatures and watched the seals and sea lions.
i envy the view the people who live by that beach have, but i certainly don't envy the smell and ruckus they have to endure from those animals!
you win some, you lose some..

when my mom used to drive me to my art classes, we would always say 'art' like a seal.
'art! art! art!'
i used to think it was hilarious. and thinking about it still makes me laugh.
good memory.

well, that about sums up our visit with the leavitts.
they sure spoiled us.
again!
but, as much as we love being spoiled, we honestly just loved having them here. we miss them!
that is the main thing that california is lacking: family.
who wants to come keep us company? any takers?


i wasn't super great at taking lots of pictures of all the fun things we did.
sea world was especially hard to capture in pictures.
but here ya go:

more LA temple pics.
jobsite.
underwood family farm.
oak park.
trick or treating.
sea world.
shamu!
sea port village.
la jolla beach.
chet loves practicing his letters.
i love that he is spelling out the words on such an unsettling sign.


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