(Here's a big problem of mine. I am horrible with the camera. The problem isn't that I take bad pictures. The problem is that I don't take ANY pictures. I get so caught up in the ideal "Kodak moments," that I don't want to miss anything by grabbing a camera to take a shot or two. Then afterwards, I always regret it. Always.)
I'm fairly new to this Easter tradition of baskets and eggs, since we never did such things in our family growing up. Personally, I don't discuss the whole concept of the Easter bunny to our boys, because quite frankly, I don't really understand it myself. Santa was hard for me...the Bunny has to be where I draw the line. Forgive me...I realize it's quirky. On the other hand, I wanted to surprise the kids with fun, little baskets and have an exciting egg hunt for them. Thankfully, they never inquired the reasons for eggs, because I don't quite understand that either. In any case, it's fun, so we did it.
Once again, I regret not recording the egg hunt on video or camera. It was one of the most adorable and fun moments I have ever seen from the kids. I'm pretty sure I got so caught up in the moment that a squeal or giggle came out of me as well as from the kids. I shouted out clues for them to find the trickier ones, especially for Nathan, since Ben apparently was a master egg finder! Concerned that more adorable moments would go unrecorded, Matt finally ran for the camera AFTER all the eggs were collected. He got a few shots of them opening the eggs and finding the little prizes. Owen absolutely loved the egg shells and started to roll and wiggle around in them. (Note: Need to get him a little ball pit.) Ben decided to do another egg hunt for Nathan and me later on in the day. He also gave clues, such as this one: "If you want to fold the laundry, go to the laundry and find the egg!" To my surprise, there was an egg on the pile of laundry!!
I hope everyone had a great holiday weekend!
Sunday, March 23, 2008
Wednesday, March 12, 2008
Quotes to Remember
- Here are some memorable words that came out of my boys' mouth. I like to note these, because it reminds me of how innocent little kids are and the wondrous way their minds think:
- Every morning I ask Ben what he wants for breakfast. He loves cereal, so most of the time he yells out, "I want Honey Butt Cheerios!" He's finally starting to say it correctly. For whatever reason, he can't seem to say "Honey NUT."
- Nathan often plays with Superman and Batman. Several times he would suddenly drop the action figures and run up to me with a sad face due to a horrifying realization. With a very concerned voice, he says, "Mommy, I can't fly." So, I look at him and say, "Oh. Do you want to fly?" Nathan looks at me with his puppy dog eyes and says, "Yes, I wanna fly." What do I do about that one???
- I can't quite remember what we were talking about, but my conversation with Ben lead me to say something along the lines of, "Of course I want to protect you. I don't want you to get hurt, so I would always protect you." Ben looked at me with wide eyes and says, "Yea....like God!" Geez...no pressure, right?
- This morning, during a snack, Nathan started to whine about something. With an extremely low tolerance for whining, I looked at him and said, "Uh-oh, Nathan! No whining....you are a big boy!" Nathan adamantly responded, "I'm not a big boy!" I asked him, "What are you, then?" Refusing to give up the fight, he demanded, "I'm a LITTLE, big boy!!" I left the table so he wouldn't see me laughing.
- During a drive to run an errand, Ben was sitting in his carseat, swinging his legs with contentment. He loves car rides. He is also very observant with the directions we drive and sometimes comments on them. As I started to merge onto the highway, Ben says, "I don't want to go on the highway. I want to stay on the 'low-way.' " When you think about it, that almost makes sense. =)
- Once in awhile, as I am getting dressed, Nathan will make his way upstairs and find me in the bedroom before I am finished. Last night, as I was getting dressed, he sprinted over to me with a huge smile on his face as if he was going to give me a big bear hug. Instead, he stuck out his arms and his hands landed on my stomach as he proceeded to exclaim, "There is mommy's big belly!!" One thing you can count on with kids, for sure...bluntness. Sigh...
Thursday, March 6, 2008
Especially for the Grandparents
This post is especially for the grandparents, because they have not been able to see Owen walk, yet. I tried to post a video, but it wasn't working out for me. I'm still trying and will get one on.
Owen's first official step was on February 18. Not too long after, he got confident enough to take more and more steps. Now, he is a pro, and he is so proud of himself as are we!
Owen's first official step was on February 18. Not too long after, he got confident enough to take more and more steps. Now, he is a pro, and he is so proud of himself as are we!



A Nathan Moment
Today was an overly difficult day with Nathan. His 2 year old phase is in full swing, and in addition to this "terrible" phase, it's apparent that he is struggling being in between his older and younger brother. He can't quite understand why Ben isn't always willing to share his toys that are easily broken in Nathan's hands. On the other hand, why isn't he able to sit on Owen and horse around with him? In his mind, he isn't allowed to do anything! His response to this and other similar situations is whining and crying. Life isn't very fair for him, right now.
Luckily, he is able to express himself a little bit more everyday. As this continues, I hope the tantrums die down. He has a tendency to respond to every question in full sentences. It sounds very polite, actually. For example, "Nathan, are you tired?" His response is, "No, I'm not tired." Or "Nathan, do you like to play with Ben?" His response is, "Yes, I like to play with Ben." His answers are rarely a simple "Yes," or "No." He takes things literally. Even when he is crying, he will come to me and in between sobs, he will say, "Mom, I'm crying." I find this adorable, and it makes me laugh. However, in one situation, it was presented inappropriately, but innocently:
He was climbing up to the top of our piano (a big no no,) and he started to play with the little, Lenox picture frames I have displayed (another HUGE no no.) One fell and sounded like it broke, but didn't. But after a long, tiring session with him previous to this, my response was a quick and stern, "Nathan! What do you think you are doing??" His response? "I think I am looking at the pictures."
Sigh...gotta love him.
Luckily, he is able to express himself a little bit more everyday. As this continues, I hope the tantrums die down. He has a tendency to respond to every question in full sentences. It sounds very polite, actually. For example, "Nathan, are you tired?" His response is, "No, I'm not tired." Or "Nathan, do you like to play with Ben?" His response is, "Yes, I like to play with Ben." His answers are rarely a simple "Yes," or "No." He takes things literally. Even when he is crying, he will come to me and in between sobs, he will say, "Mom, I'm crying." I find this adorable, and it makes me laugh. However, in one situation, it was presented inappropriately, but innocently:
He was climbing up to the top of our piano (a big no no,) and he started to play with the little, Lenox picture frames I have displayed (another HUGE no no.) One fell and sounded like it broke, but didn't. But after a long, tiring session with him previous to this, my response was a quick and stern, "Nathan! What do you think you are doing??" His response? "I think I am looking at the pictures."
Sigh...gotta love him.
Tuesday, March 4, 2008
Old Fashioned Mom
Call me either old fashioned or simply naive, but I'm having a little bit of a hard time catching up with this generation of parenting. I am in no way judging parents since every child is different with their own desires and readiness levels, therefore no comparisons are truly fair. Plus, it is a different world today, and maybe I'm the one that needs to wake up a little. Anyway, this is my concern.
When I think about how much has changed since being a child myself to the generation today, I am still in shock and a little uneasy. First, the way to celebrate birthdays has become pretty overwhelming. I have fond memories of being a child and having birthday parties at my house. I would invite my girlfriends, my mother cooked our meal and baked my birthday cake, and she also created games and competitions for us with prizes at the end. I have pictures of me in my little party dress running a relay race with a balloon. (I think we were supposed to run and sit on the balloon until it popped, then ran back.) Even as a little girl, I remember feeling loved and really lucky to have a mom who would do all this stuff just for me. Jump ahead 3o+ years, and birthday parties these days are a huge ordeal and very costly. Basically, we traded in the cost of time and effort for the cost of money. Parties are now held in public facilities where a room is reserved and party assistants do all the work. Ben loved his party at the children's gym. The place was huge, and it was fun to see him and friends run, jump, and swing around like monkeys. But, I know for a fact, he would have loved it just as much to celebrate with his friends at home...our house is just too small for such an event.
Second, Ben will be going to Kindergarten this September, and to my surprise, I learned that Kindergarten is full day in this district. Once again, it was only me in the group of mothers that seemed to be shocked about this realization. I have known nothing different than Kindergarten being half day up until now. I have been convinced after speaking with a few mothers and a few educators, that this in fact is better and more effective for the kids. "Especially these days where everything is faster paced and more is expected from them in the first grade on...." Now, you are expected to know the alphabet and be able to read and spell your name before entering Kindergarten, when in the past, you learned that IN Kindergarten.
Lastly, I am starting to plan out our activities for the summer break. It would be nice to find a gym class that Ben and Nathan could participate in. As I ask around, I am realizing that summer camp is the popular choice. Basically, their child is dropped off at a camp or given bus transportation to a local camp in the morning then returned home by mid to late afternoon everyday. Once again, my mouth is closed when actually, I want to drop my jaw to the ground. As I resort back to my childhood memories, I envision days of being home, sometimes bored, sometimes playing with friends, sometimes doing family activities and vacations. That's how I remember my summers.
I don't want my children to miss out on experiences simply because of my old fashioned nature or naivety. And more importantly, if this fast paced world is only going to get faster and have higher expectations on our children, I think I better kick it up a notch. For now, I am not willing to let go of some of my "old ways" and would rather keep them home with me for the summer.
When I think about how much has changed since being a child myself to the generation today, I am still in shock and a little uneasy. First, the way to celebrate birthdays has become pretty overwhelming. I have fond memories of being a child and having birthday parties at my house. I would invite my girlfriends, my mother cooked our meal and baked my birthday cake, and she also created games and competitions for us with prizes at the end. I have pictures of me in my little party dress running a relay race with a balloon. (I think we were supposed to run and sit on the balloon until it popped, then ran back.) Even as a little girl, I remember feeling loved and really lucky to have a mom who would do all this stuff just for me. Jump ahead 3o+ years, and birthday parties these days are a huge ordeal and very costly. Basically, we traded in the cost of time and effort for the cost of money. Parties are now held in public facilities where a room is reserved and party assistants do all the work. Ben loved his party at the children's gym. The place was huge, and it was fun to see him and friends run, jump, and swing around like monkeys. But, I know for a fact, he would have loved it just as much to celebrate with his friends at home...our house is just too small for such an event.
Second, Ben will be going to Kindergarten this September, and to my surprise, I learned that Kindergarten is full day in this district. Once again, it was only me in the group of mothers that seemed to be shocked about this realization. I have known nothing different than Kindergarten being half day up until now. I have been convinced after speaking with a few mothers and a few educators, that this in fact is better and more effective for the kids. "Especially these days where everything is faster paced and more is expected from them in the first grade on...." Now, you are expected to know the alphabet and be able to read and spell your name before entering Kindergarten, when in the past, you learned that IN Kindergarten.
Lastly, I am starting to plan out our activities for the summer break. It would be nice to find a gym class that Ben and Nathan could participate in. As I ask around, I am realizing that summer camp is the popular choice. Basically, their child is dropped off at a camp or given bus transportation to a local camp in the morning then returned home by mid to late afternoon everyday. Once again, my mouth is closed when actually, I want to drop my jaw to the ground. As I resort back to my childhood memories, I envision days of being home, sometimes bored, sometimes playing with friends, sometimes doing family activities and vacations. That's how I remember my summers.
I don't want my children to miss out on experiences simply because of my old fashioned nature or naivety. And more importantly, if this fast paced world is only going to get faster and have higher expectations on our children, I think I better kick it up a notch. For now, I am not willing to let go of some of my "old ways" and would rather keep them home with me for the summer.
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