Little Moments

Solo Tubby Time

2012-02-11T17:13:00.000-05:00

Would you believe that this sweet face has taken to doing something unmentionable in the tub that has resulted in his sister refusing to take tubbies anymore? She now insists on showers...with her googles on.

I think solo tubby time fun might have been his master plan all along.

Dancing In The Moonlight

2012-02-10T17:17:00.000-05:00

We've revived our favorite winter evening activity of listening to music choice on demand and this year little man has become old enough to be a worthy dance partner. After we eat dinner we fire up our favorite jams and we all dance together, we dance solo, and sometimes our two babies dance together.

Except they aren't babies anymore. They are a prince and princess.

Twirling around the living room.

Waltzing the night away.

Oh Sugar, Sugar

2012-02-09T17:23:00.000-05:00

And flour too!

When we first moved in I had all my baking things stored on the top shelf of our pantry. I knew I wanted to have some canisters on the counter, but after searching online and in the outlet mall I wasn't able to find anything that I liked for a price I was willing to pay.

I started trolling a few secondhand stores hoping to stumble across something that I might be able to use. And wouldn't you know one day I found these two glass canisters with plain wooden lids for the bargain price of $1.50 each.

I saw a few people eyeing me warily as I stood at the checkout with my 1980's looking glass jars, but I knew they could be salvaged.

First, I gave the jars several thorough washings. Then I spray painted the lids apple green and attempted to paint a quatrefoil stencil on top and failed miserably...twice. I'm like that with my projects. I'll have this amazing vision and 95% of the time the first few go rounds are complete failures. Then one day (maybe weeks or months later) I'll figure it out. This time it took a week of me staring at those lids before the idea came to me.

I sanded the lids a bit and resprayed them pink. Then I traced them on some of the scrap fabric from my DIY roman shade and used spray adhesive to cover the tops. (Remember to let the spray adhesive air dry for a moment or two after you initially spray for optimal tackiness).

I added these cute chalkboard stickers from GroopDealz to label them and voila! Cutie pop canisters on my counter. Speaking of GroopDealz if you've never heard of it you need to check it out. It's like a groupon and etsy mashup with daily deals on darling handmade and crafty items. I've ordered several cute things through their site and have loved them all!

The edges of the fabric are starting to fray just a bit, but I kind of like the look. Also I can change up the fabric easily if it rips or gets stained.

I had everything I needed for this project on hand except for my $3.00 canister purchase and the measuring cup set I picked up at the dollar store to use as scoops.

You Get What You Get

2012-02-08T18:09:00.002-05:00

And try not to throw a fit that you might not even get one snow day this year.

I felt like a southerner bundling my kids up to go out and play in the measly snow we got this afternoon. But I didn't want them to miss out on what might be their only chance for snow play this year.

Plus to them, any snow is magical.

Especially if your awesome Daddy will scrape up just enough snow to make snowballs for you to smash and throw.

And the snow is just wet enough that the snowballs will hold up even if you try juggling them back and forth between your sweet mitten covered hands.

Our Weekend

2012-02-06T22:19:00.001-05:00

We had a rough weekend.

The week of work is killing me dead and by Friday I'm barely alive. I really need three day weekends because in order for me to recover I need to sleep for almost an entire day. Thanks to my very loving husband I slept from 9 pm Friday (passed right out in the middle of our redbox date night) until 9:30 am on Saturday, then took a three hour nap with the kids, and was back in bed by 10:30. By Sunday armed with the "secret Starbucks list" from Pinterest, I was raring to go, but that leaves only one day to be productive and tackle my ever growing list of to dos.

Speaking of Sunday, TG is a big Patriots fan, born and raised. We thought for sure this time they would beat the Giants. TG was very nervous, couldn't even eat his dinner, but was still certain they could win. We were wrong. To say that hubs was upset would be an understatement. I just sat quietly on the couch working on our taxes and tried not to make eye contact.

The kids didn't have a clue about football. TG tried to convince Riley to wear some Patriots gear, but she couldn't be swayed. Even after he told her that they weren't even playing in the Superbowl she said, "No matter Dad. I'm a Steelers girl!" You're damn right you are and with the help of some thoughtful friends your Mama turned you out. She knew it too because when I asked her to smile for me she hit this pose and said "I've been prack-a-cin my cute posies."

Cam was reppin' the Patriots, but he barely speaks English so you can be sure he had no idea what a big day it was for them. I can hardly wait for what it will be like when he's old enough to get amped for game day. We are a football loving household and we're inching ever so much closer to the day where we'll be able to watch the games as a family of four.

No, the kids weren't upset at all over the football. Just a bit annoyed that for the third week - going on fourth week in a row the three of us are sick. Riley said on Friday night, "Mom, when will I feel better again?" That killed me. Somehow TG has managed to avoid the absolutely ridiculous cough that myself and the kids have. Every night and day for THREE WEEKS has been a management of symptoms with vaporub, saline, motrin, cough drops, and humidifiers. Sassy's cough tapered down for one day after some neb treatments and zithromax, but picked right back up where she left off the next day and is worse now than it was before.

TG and I got creative with ways to keep them entertained mostly indoors this weekend. We all played indoor hoops with little man's Christmas present. Riley played dolls. We fired up Elmo in Grouchland on VOD. Cam crashed matchbox cars around the house. And finally, on Sunday night, in an effort to make it the last little stretch before bedtime both of our kiddos painted.

One of them didn't get the memo about paint only on the paper. We'll cut him some slack though because his face is pretty stinkin' cute.

Here's to a new week, hopefully germ free.

Seen and Heard

2012-02-05T09:26:00.000-05:00

SEEN:

Camden making himself comfortable on top of the ottoman on top of the couch while TG vacuumed.

4 adorable "Twinkle Toes". I got to fulfill my dream of matching "sister" outfits.

HEARD:

Riley getting into her jammies.
Me: Hey Roo, you've got your pj pants on backwards.
Riley: I do? Oh gosh. I so embarrass me.

Me: Night night Cam. I love you.
Cam: Nigh nigh.
Me: I love you.
Cam: Um you Ma.

Riley: Mom! We did that. Last night!
Me: What's that?
Riley: We went in that boat in A-why-wee.
Me: Yes we did, but not last night.
Riley: Yes it was! It was last night!
(Everything that happened in the past is last night to Riley)

On my phone.
Cam: Hell-whoa.
Cam: Wah-der. (water)
Cam: Das a wah-der. (that's a water)
Cam: Bye.

Standing up.
Cam: UP!
Bending down.
Cam: Dowwwwwwn.

Every morning when I go to get him.
Cam: Dada?
Me: He's not here.
Cam: Dada at werrrrk.
Me: That's right.
Cam: Eber-buddy? (everybody)

Shirt up, grabbing his tummy.
Cam: BELL-DEEEEE!!!

A Beary Fun Party

2012-02-04T08:57:00.000-05:00

Oh yes, I did just type that cheesy title. If you want to stop reading right now I won't blame you.

This year Riley had a Build a Bear Party for her birthday.

Is it just me or does the idea of our children at B.A.B make anyone else feel really old all of a sudden?

Wasn't it just yesterday Tata and I were in there running the fluffer and kissing our fabric hearts?

Anyway, we considered a slew of shindig options this year. At one point we were trying to choose between a party at our home (nixed because I don't need the extra cleaning in my life), a mani/pedi outing (ousted because 3 of the guests were boys), and an American Girl tea party (see reason #2).

So, how did we choose Build a Bear?

We were at the end of a shopping trip in December. It had been successful (in parenting terms) but, little man was dangerously close to epic meltdown level. We were barreling towards the exit, yards from the turn that would lead to the parking garage when Riley skidded to a halt by my side. As my eyes focused in on what had caught her attention I inwardly groaned. She wanted to go in "jus to see", but our Cam-bomb was ticking. So I did what any desperate mother would do as the gears in my mind frantically clicked into place. I steered her toward the exit and said, "Not today honey...but how about we have your birthday party there?"

The rest is party history. Riley made the guest list and we made the decision to make it a drop off party. (I for one am looking forward to the years of drop off parties and the sooner the better.) Drop off style was a first for us, but no big deal for someone who currently watches toddler hordes 5 days a week.

With the help of the Build a Bear staff TG and I led the cutest crew of 2 and 3 year olds you've ever seen through the steps of making their own stuffed friends.

Our first stop was the choosing wall. The Year of the Dragon friend was the most popular choice. It is so amusing to see what young kids pick given the choice.

Armed with empty shells we moved on to the fluffer machine. Highly technical term I know. All the kids waited so patiently for their turn.

Before we could choose outfits they all carefully "washed" their newly stuffed friends.

After the air bath it was dress up time. Riley chose a satin cocktail dress for her bear, Barbie.

This was the best shot we could get of the party crew and their finished products. Just looking at all their choices makes me giggle. B.A.B was probably glad we helped reduce their inventory of Wizards uniforms. My guess is they can barely give them away. I'm just saying.

After a special parting song and dance for the birthday girl we lined them all up and marched to the food court for chicken nuggets, hamburgers and cupcakes. We were quite the sight leading 7 adorable children and stuffed animals through the crowds.

All of them were so very well behaved and TG provided the entertainment while they ate. He was a big hit and cost way less than a clown.

It was the perfect 4th birthday party and the princess couldn't have been happier.

If you build it

2012-02-03T09:06:00.000-05:00

They will spend precious minutes happily giggling.

Maybe they will crawl through the tunnels.

They'll probably pretend to be an explorer.

They might hunker down for a rest with their monk monk.

But, they'll definitely give you a megawatt smile to let you know how much fun they are having in the blanket tent you built for them.

Obsessed

2012-02-02T09:10:00.000-05:00

With bellies.

Actually, Camden just likes to be nakey. It started with wanting to see his belly all the time. Then it escalated to diaper only at night before bed. Last night he threw a huge tantrum because he wanted his diaper off too. Uh sorry, no way jose, you're not potty trained.

Then there was yesterday. Where at the park in front of God and everyone, Camden was marching around with his shirt pulled up and his belly hanging out. Every time his shirt would slide back down he would stop, yank it up, try to pin it down with his chin and continue on his way.

So, when this kids catalog came in the mail he was particularly interested in the bathing suit section. A section where other kids bellies were on display.

"Heeeeyyyyyy!" The moment of realization.

"Bellies!"

"Look at all those bellies."

"Who knew? So, it is okay to walk around with your belly hanging out. You people have been fooling me."

Happy Birthday Dear Riley!

2012-01-24T19:47:00.000-05:00

Dear Riley,

Today you are 4. 4 years went by in the blink of an eye. I tried to make your day as special for you as you are to me. I think you loved it. I hope you always have happy memories of your birthdays.

I decorated the house and made pancakes while you slept. I sang Happy Birthday to you about 6 times today. I sang when you woke up and I sang before you ate your birthday pancakes.

One of the perks of running a daycare is having enough kids for an instant party. You loved having people to "celebrate" with you. You carefully put a hat on everyone and kindly directed them to take a picture.

We went to Chick Fil A for lunch and your party grew by 5 people. You wore your party dress and crown. For a while we had the play area all to ourselves and you and the big kid crew ran wild. You were momentarily upset when you realized you weren't getting a hamburger for lunch.

You had four outfit changes today. I obliged because it was your special day. You love pretty dresses and looking "jus gorjus". When we went to teatime at the American Girl store you wore the fancy dress Mimi gave you. You brought your baby, Lilypillia.

It was beautiful in the restaurant, all pink, polka dots, and flowers everywhere. You tried the tea, but you preferred eating the honey.

They made you feel very special at teatime. The waitress even brought you ice cream with a candle in it and we sang Happy Birthday to you...again. When we were done with tea I let you take Lilypillia down to the store so you could choose a new outfit for her. You pushed her around and around the store in a stroller browsing all the options. You finally chose the birthday set for her.

Your beautiful cousin Eva was there. She is 2 months old today. You love Eva and were so excited she and Aunt Natalie could come to tea. I hope you and Eva grow up to be best friends.

All the excitement and sugar finally got to you on the way home from tea and you passed out in the car. When we got home you had spaghetti for dinner. It's still one of your favorite meals. You cleaned your plate and then started clamoring for cake. At your request I made chocolate cake with chocolate icing. You were so excited when Daddy brought it out.

We sang Happy Birthday for the last time. It took you a few tries to get the candles blown out, but you persisted.

You and Camden happily ate cake together at the table. Only the crumbs were left when you were done. You kept showing me your chocolate face.

4 years ago I held you and though I had plenty of hopes and dreams I had no idea what you would be like as a 4 year old. Now I know why. My little brain just couldn't imagine the special girl you were going to become. Happy Birthday dear Riley. We love you so much!

4

2012-01-24T07:35:00.000-05:00

"Hey Mom? When I go to sleep tonight you can decorate okay? For my birthday? Right, Mom? I'm gonna be 4! Right, Mom? Not today, but the next day? Right?"

Right. A little Scotch tape and crepe paper.

Some poster board and glitter to make lots of number 4s.

Add a few Ariel balloons.

Tie down a big heart balloon for the Birthday Princess.

Use a paint pen, more poster board, random bits of ribbon, and finger paint, for a special bunting.

Plus some swag should do it.

To celebrate 4 incredible years with our beautiful little girl. Happy 4th Birthday Riley!

Just Some Pictures

2012-01-23T17:29:00.000-05:00

Of my darling three (almost four) year old princess.

Being herself. Acting like a goofball. Hanging in her jams. Cheesing for the camera. Knows she's being silly.

Doesn't care what anyone thinks.

I wish she could stay that way forever, but I know I won't be able to shelter her from the opinions that will be aimed to hurt her someday. I worry about that, which I'm keenly aware is useless.

So I push it back and I savor these moments.

Just some pictures.

Of my girl being silly.

The picture of innocence.

Daddy's Little Man

2012-01-22T17:22:00.000-05:00

Camden is my buddy, there's no doubt about that. He will play independently throughout the day, but only bits of time go by before he comes in search of me just wanting a hug or snuggle. Sometimes he'll find me just to grab my leg and give it a hug. I love it.

But let's be honest. TG is the king of his heart right now. He wakes up everyday and the first thing he asks for is his Dada. When Dada is home you can usually find Cam with him.

Snuggled by his side.

Watching Sportscenter. TG finally has a willing ESPN viewing buddy. He doesn't let his excitement show, but I know it's been a longtime dream.

Happy to be Daddy's little man.

Natural Born

2012-01-21T19:00:00.001-05:00

Swimmer.

Riley swam for the first time last summer, in August on our Smith Lake trip to be exact. We went to the man made beach and an entire summer of mine and TG's instruction finally clicked. I stood there in the sunshine with my arms outreached as she pushed off from the bottom and swam to me. It was such a special moment. She did it again, and again and again. Sometimes she would come up sputtering, forget to blow those bubbles, but she was always ready for more.

We have let her "instruction" lapse since the summer, but after Christmas she asked us if she could take swim lessons. So we signed her up and dug her swimsuits out of storage.

Part of me really wants my kids to have some swimming talent. The other part of me dreads the time commitment I know it takes. Either way I know it's out of my hands because she loves it.

Can't you tell?

She swam freestyle from the middle to the wall like it was no big thing at this lesson. I asked her to give me her proud pose. She said, "How's this?". Perfect.

Where Has My Baby Gone?

2012-01-19T14:27:00.000-05:00

Last Wednesday I looked at Camden and thought, "Where has my baby gone?"

He's been replaced by this adorable and wild, but equally sweet little man that I love to bits.

Who thought it was the funniest thing to color on his belly with a (color wonder) marker.

It was tickling him and he would laugh until he couldn't take it and then start all over again.

At almost 21 months Camden is really coming into his own now. He speaks a lot and while all his words aren't clear he lets you know with the signs he knows and tone of his voice what he means. In the span of a month he added the words: Wub you, Ridee, nack, no, oh no, monk monk, nigh nigh, yum, shirt, shoes, elmo, dog, duck, kitty, moo, book, cake, wader, birdie, Osky, Errrnie, ouchie, and smoody just to name a few. When I get him up in the morning he will ask "Where Dada?" Then if I tell him he's gone, he'll make a pouty face and say "Awwww. Dada at werk. Erry buddy?" Which is his way of telling me he wants to come down and see everybody.

Cam still sleeps like a champ in his crib. He goes to nap and bed without a fuss and happily stays there for 12-13 hours a night. I remember we went through a phase around 7-12 months where he would cry every time he woke up. Now he either bangs really hard on his wall or he sings and calls out Mama? Dada? until we get him. His must have sleep friends are his dear lovey Monk Monk, his fish mobile that plays music and lights up, and now his new Elmo pillow pet. While he can stand and bounce in his crib he has yet to attempt to climb out. I am thankful for that.

The wild and many tantrums we endured from the 18 month mark on have drastically decreased as he has learned how to communicate with us. Most of the time now we can make it through the day with only 2-3 mini meltdowns. 95% of the time his tantrum is over a ball - he wants us to rip one out of the package in Target, he wants a ball from a page in a book, he is pissed that the soft soccer ball in IKEA has a tag on it, he wants a new ball from whatever store we are currently in (really Old Navy you have to sell balls too???) or someone takes one of his hundred balls. He is obsessed with all types of sports balls and is constantly holding, kicking, throwing, or juggling one in his hands.

His comprehension is skyrocketing and I've enjoyed watching him pick up on our family routines. He throws away his own trash, helps clean up the toys when we're done, sings the tubby time song when it's time, puts his dishes into the dishwasher and lays out all our shoes when we tell him we're getting ready to go bye bye. Last week we took him to the mall to get some new clothes at HandM. After we avoided a tantrum over a sa-weet but needlessly expensive motorcycle jacket that we tried on and he did not want to part with, we ended up with a few cute long sleeve tees. There was one in particular that he was so happy to get that he insisted on stripping down at the check out and putting it on. He was just so big standing there grinning and rubbing his belly and looking at me to say "new sherrrt?".

Food is still a battle, but I've learned to stop stressing over it (as much). He loves chicken (grilled, fried, nuggets), corn dogs, mac and cheese, pizza, grilled pb sandwiches, sweets and breakfast foods. Vegetables are a hard sell so I sneak them into smoothies which he LOVES. Some morning he will even come down and open up my cabinet where the blender is and say "Smoody"? He loves yogurt too, and still prefers water and juice over milk.

He loves to play all sorts of games and he's fearless just like his big sister. If he gets hurt most of the time he'll say "ouchie" and after a quick kiss continues about his way. He loves wrestling, playing with Riley, bear fighting (as Riley calls it), and when we pretend to be a wild animal and chase him and tackle him. Cam also likes coloring, painting, playing with the iPad and looking at his books. Choo choos and all types of vehicles are big right now. Elmo is still his favorite, obsessed over show, but thankfully he's started watching other things like Little Einsteins, Despicable Me and Shrek.

Camden is the sweetest and funniest little man and we love each other like crazy. He laughs and smiles easily and we can't help but join in when he does. Boys are definitely a different ball game than girls (in my opinion), but he's no less darling, obedient, smart or loving than his big sister was at this age. It's just taken me twice as much work to help him get there. I imagine it will always be that way and I'm more than happy to be the one helping him along every step of the way.

Happy Birthday TG!

2012-01-18T14:14:00.000-05:00

My husband is a holiday baby, born three days after Christmas.

The first time we celebrated one of his birthdays together I was 20 and he was turning 22. We were young and so very in love. We were a long distance relationship and so giddy to be back together over Christmas break. I was so excited to be included in his family's birthday celebration for him. I can still remember standing in their kitchen, singing to him and watching him blow out those 22 candles and feeling proud that I was part of his life.

It's been ten years, lots of homes, and two babies down the road and we're not as young, but we're still so very in love.

He's my best friend and his birthday is as important to me as my own. This year I took him out to dinner (thanks to the sleep babysitting services of Gigi and Papa) and then to see Mission Impossible: Ghost Protocol. I actually loved the movie which was a bonus.

The night of his actual birthday we stayed home and celebrated with his family. We sang to him over a chocolate cake with chocolate icing, his all time fave.

I made the cake and Riley did the decorating.

TG conducted our rendition of "Happy Birthday to You".

Before he closed his eyes and made a wish.

Happy Birthday TG. I love you so much.

*I had to edit this to add a little memory I don't want to forget. Riley completely understands the concept of birthdays now and is obsessed with the making of cake and the buying of gifts. In the days leading up to TG's birthday she kept insisting that she wanted to go to "Wharl-mart" or Target and buy him a boat. Not a toy boat, but a real boat. It took some time to convince her that one they don't sell boats at those places and two we couldn't afford one before she relented and bought him deodorant, socks, and a freezable Boston Red Sox cup (which has become my favorite to drink milk from). :)

Happy New Year!

2012-01-17T14:27:00.000-05:00

We haven't celebrated New Year's really since Riley's been born. I don't think I need to explain the reasons why.

We're the kind of parents that seriously both obsessively love and need sleep.So we were pretty excited to make actual New Year's Eve plans this year. Don't get too excited. I've yet to realize my dream of a semi drunken kiss at midnight under a balloon drop, but I'm a step closer than asleep for three hours by midnight and grumbling about fireworks.

Maybe two steps closer because we actually had cause to dress everyone up. We tried a self timer family photo again. I'm okay with the results except I now have for sure proof that my baby girl got my squinty eye (just the opposite side), but I have a plan to teach her how to blink on the count of 2 for the photo on 3. Clearly I need to give myself a refresher course too.

Our big plans for the night were to meet our dear friends at Benihana to join in on their tradition of Japanese Steakhouse New Year's Eve. The kids were very excited. Aren't they precious in their special outfits?

Their excitement only grew when they discovered they could don the same red hat as our chef (while eating scrap M&M's Mommy had in her purse since we misjudged the late dinner time).

This was the perfect picture to round out Riley's 2011. HAPPY.

Our chef was very fun, the food was delicious and the company was great.

At the end of dinner the chef invited Riley up to play drums. She ran right up there and put on a show.

And then her two besties put on a rocking encore.

It was the perfect evening. After filling our bellies full of tasty food we came home, kissed our babies one last time in 2011 and settled in on the couch together. Since we have two rocking sleepers we made it to midnight for the first time in four years and celebrated with a bottle of champagne and a little chocolate cake from Wegmans.

Happy 2012 to all of you! I hope your year is off to a great start.

My Stencil Wall

2012-01-16T15:30:00.000-05:00

I have to start this post by telling you two things about me.

First, I am not creative. I am crafty.
There is a huge difference. I can take inspiration from blogs, magazines and design shows and figure out how to make them happen, or tweak them to make them work for me. I don't usually come up with the original ideas.

Second, I have to bow down to Emily Jones of Jones Design Company.
Her room was my inspiration. It took me weeks to finally finish my tiny wall. She painted an ENTIRE craft room. I don't know how she did it because after 3 more hours of painting last night I can barely stand.

I'm not going to bother with a tutorial because Emily has two posts that give you all the steps for how to do this in your own home.I'm just sharing mine because even though it was hours of work both tracing and then hand painting, it turned out beautifully and I love it.

I have mentioned before how frustrating my home layout is. Besides the really long wall in my living area that still drives me nuts, there was also this oddly shaped wall between the stairs going up and the stairs going down. It reminds me of a puzzle game I used to play when I was younger where you would place these plastic shape tiles onto a picture to figure out what configuration of shapes fit.

Anyway, I have spent over a year staring at that wall and trying to figure out how to make me hate it less. Then I stumbled upon Emily's blog post and knew what I wanted to do. Well step one at least, the second part of my dream involves tools and handiness. Neither of which I currently posses, but I'm working on it.

So, I used the stencil from Emily's handy pdf link, resized it and then working from the ceiling down I started tracing as carefully as I could. Tracing took me about two hours.

For the painting part I got an artists brush (Brush Basics Bright #5) and some eggshell paint and waited until the kids were in bed. I fired up the DVR and settled in to a groove quickly. Emily's two part post best explains how to get the double line look. Some of the people who originally did this ended up with only one outline.
I got about four rows further down than this photo shows before I stopped. For about a month. I guess there are really three things to tell you about me. I get really excited about projects, but then I get bored of them and my poor family has to look at all kinds of lovely half finished things.

Then one of two things happen I either get my second wind and really excited about finishing up. Or I get really excited about another project and I know I need to finish the undone thing first. In this case it was the latter. I really want to paint my master bedroom, but this wall was staring me down.

So once again, I mustered some reserve energy, fired up Real Housewives on the DVR, and got to work. I painted from 8:30 to 11:30 last night with three water breaks. I'm running on fumes today, but every time I see this wall now, I smile.

Partly because it's finally finished, but mostly because it is so much prettier now!

Have any of you other crafty ladies out there stenciled walls or, even a room? Leave me your link because I'd love to see them!

Bob The Builder

2012-01-15T14:38:00.000-05:00

While Riley was on the ice skating rink, Camden and I went into the air and space museum to visit this awesome Bob the Builder exhibit.

Honestly, I'm surprised that the area we live in doesn't have more things like this. All manner of little boys I know (and girls too) would have loved to play in this Bob the Builder town. It was awesome.

The area they had it in was semi enclosed and set up to look like Bob's town with different centers. There was a place where they could use wheelbarrows to haul foam bricks and use them to build a wall. There were slides. There was even a little table where they could play with miniature versions of all the bulldozers, earth movers, and trucks. While wearing a Bob hard hat of course.

All the Bob characters were there in life size so the kids could climb on and pretend to drive them.

He ran about for over an hour, but Camden's favorite center was the block building station. It was basically just a long, kid height table filled with the really sturdy wooden blocks. I already have grandiose plans of building a center like this in the playroom to play with blocks on.

Right behind the block station you can see a kid playing in the workshop where they had levels, hammers, saws, measuring tapes, blocks, bricks, mitre saws and more. All pretend of course, but still awesome. They even had Bob's mobile home.

As well as Wendy's solar powered caravan. Camden just went in and out, in and out. He also flipped the solar light switch off and on, off and on.

It was definitely a special adventure for the little man and it was so fun to enjoy it with him.

Ice Princess

2012-01-14T14:17:00.000-05:00

We are very fortunate to be able to enjoy a long Christmas break so we had lots of free time for other activities while we were at Gigi and Papa's house.

Gigi grew up in Massachusetts and loved ice skating when she was little. She has been waiting for the chance to take Riley out on the ice. We decided that this year Riley was old enough to have her first ice skating experience with her Gigi.

True to her adventurous ways, Riley was so excited to get her skates on and get moving! She wasn't afraid at all and with Gigi's help (and the railing) she slowly made it around the rink.

After a couple of laps around we gave her an orange cone to try to maneuver herself. She gave it a good try, but wasn't a big fan of that method.

So she went back to the Gigi method and quite enjoyed herself. They went around about 7 times I think before she was tired out.

I got video, of course, but only watch this if the sound of proud Mama squealing, loud music, and a fussing toddler doesn't make you want to rip your hair out. You've been warned. :)

Sweet Home Button Sign

2012-01-13T15:24:00.000-05:00

A few months ago, I was browsing around on Pinterest (my new favorite online addiction) and I noticed that button art was trending.

This was my inspiration. I loved the look of the buttons on the gorgeous fabric print.

via this Etsy shop

Keeping this beauty in mind I started thinking through how I could make something like this work on a larger scale for our "living area" in our town home. To clarify, I refer to the middle floor of our house as the living area. Basically it's one open space that we use both as a living room and our dining area where we eat all our meals. I struggle all the time with how to define the two spaces and the design just kills me. I have one very large wall that the living room and dining area share that particularly makes me bonkers.

Prior to this point I had a large piece of framed art (an oil painting of three potted orchids) hanging on the wall above the couch. One day I was looking at it and the plan all came together.

Step one. I bought 1 yard of this fabric at JoAnns and using my handy JoAnns cell phone app I got it for 50% off so it was only 3.99. I also bought 5 packages of the cranberry colored Favorite Findings Basic Buttons in assorted sizes. Each package came with 130 buttons.

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Step two. I fired up my trusty hot glue gun and wrapped the fabric around the existing board that the orchid painting was on. I glued and tugged to make it tight being very careful to keep the print as centered as I could.

Step three. I started laying out the buttons (without glue) trying to decide which type of lettering I wanted. I even polled my Facebook friends. The almost unanimous choice was the block style lettering.

Step four. Without any gluing I started laying out the buttons to form the word 'home'. I know now I could have used a pattern or traced the word on there lightly, but I (like to do things the hard way) felt that was the most organic way to do it at the time. It wouldn't have been so painstaking except that there were a few times I bumped the board and sent hundreds of hand placed buttons sliding. Also, I would like to point out that I used 575 of the 650 buttons I purchased which leaves me some extras to replace them if little hands should pry one off (which has already happened once). I thought when I bought them I was buying too many, but turns out I had just enough.

Step five. Once I had it centered on the board I started picking up buttons and gluing them on one by one with hot glue. I burned myself a few (or five hundred) times. This was mind numbing work, but I did it while watching Real Housewives so it wasn't too bad. Then I decided that I wanted mine to have a more layered look than my inspiration piece so I went back a second time and one by one glued one more layer of buttons on top of the buttons. This was easier, but I did spend some time trying to variegate the sizes and sheens of the buttons to get the right look.

Step six. The old frame was pretty with lots of detailed carving, but it was gold. So I got my trusty Rustoleum out and gave it two coats of antique gloss white. Then I sanded it a bit to make it look "distressed" which is the word I always come across on design blogs these days.

Step seven. You could stop at step six and have a beautiful piece of button artwork, but once I hung mine up I just felt like there was something missing. After lots of thought and a few other tries with embroidery floss and vinyl I finally came upon some crafting wire at JoAnns that was the same cranberry color as the buttons. Using a pair of needle nose pliers I freehand scripted the word 'sweet' to hang. I used just the tiniest bit of hot glue to stick the word on the fabric.

Now that it's complete I love it and it only cost me about $15 to make it if you factor in a bag of hot glue sticks and the spray paint for the frame. And it always makes me smile when I see it.

iPad photo dump

2012-01-12T14:27:00.000-05:00

Sassy's last self photo with her beloved blue paci.

Before she decorated an envelope to send it to the baby fairies.

Camden took our freshly washed comforter and made a bed for himself on the floor to watch Elmo.

Pretty fly for a little white guy.

Riley and TG before they went to his school to assemble meals for the food drive.

A little Steelers cheerleader (whose stuff will now have to be packed away until next season).

SHARK! I personally think a kid would find a large painting like this scary, but Camden thought it was hilarious.

Family Photos

2012-01-11T14:16:00.000-05:00

Are not our forte. TG and I have hardly any photos of us before we had Riley. Neither one of us is big into taking pictures. Even after we had Riley we had trouble remembering to take them on big holidays. Last year my uncle (on my Dad's side) firmly reminded me to get one since we were all together. I made it happen, but it wasn't easy.

No one on TG's side is big into family photo ops either and we were running late for church on Christmas day, but with Papa's help we quickly set up his tripod and snapped one for the memory books.

That picture behind us on the mantle used to be in TG's family's house in Kansas. There is a really old photo of just he and I (like I said one of maybe 10) in front of it somewhere out in cyber space. I need to dig it up. It always makes me laugh when I see that art piece in our photos though because when my Dad saw that photo of the two of us many years ago he said, "You look nice. Was Olive Garden good?"

Yes Dad, Olive Garden was good this year. Riley especially enjoyed it. :)

Riley was cute as could be in her dress, but little man's suit was so darling. He knew he was fancified and kept strutting around the house admiring himself and his new "SHOES!". I swear he even walked a little taller that day.

We didn't get a great picture of the four of this year and I almost didn't share this one here because it's not great. TG is squinting, Cam is fussing, Riley is staring off into space and I have a double chin. Eeesh.

But we got a really cute one of the kids with their Gigi and Papa that totally made up for it. Am I the only one that thinks my kids look like twins?

Do you take holiday photos? How did they turn out?

Merry, Merry Christmas

2012-01-10T13:55:00.000-05:00

We had a wonderful Christmas. Well, it started out a little rocky, due to another one of my neuroses, but it was wonderful other than that.

The kids woke up around 7:30 which is a perfectly acceptable time in my opinion. However, I thought I heard Riley awake at 4:00 am and I went in to check on her and then couldn't fall back asleep for a bit. So by 7:30 when they were awake I was so sound asleep that poor TG thought he'd just let me sleep. Little did he know that seeing their faces as they discovered Santa had been there was number one on my list of priorities.

I can't imagine what it's like to be married to me sometimes because I can be a bit of a wild card. (Those of you that know me just laughed I'm sure). So when TG came up to wake me he was NOT expecting me to go from sound asleep, to complete confusion, to sobbing in the bathroom in 60 seconds.

I know it's ridiculous, but my favorite part of Christmas now that I'm a mother is seeing their faces and the excitement they feel when they see the tree full of presents for the first time. All I could think as the tears rolled down my face was there was no way to get that moment back.

Thankfully Riley and Camden came up just in time for me to pull myself together and get a good dose of perspective in the form of two healthy, happy children who just couldn't wait to get me down the stairs to see that Santa had come. Poor hubs was so apologetic that I felt horrible for reacting the way I did and I quickly got myself ready to go downstairs.

Little man was delighted with the hot wheels he found in his stocking.

And of course he was thrilled with his "BALL!"

So imagine his excitement when he discovered that his ball came with a hoop too!

Gigi and Papa got him a STRIDER and he hopped on there like a big boy yelling "BIIII-KUH!"

Riley was very much into Christmas this year and fully understood that it was baby Jesus' birthday and that Santa comes too. She sang carols all month, helped buy and wrap gifts for her friends, shopped for Salvation Army angel kids, and helped me deck the halls. It was such fun to have a little partner to partake in all the joys of Christmas.

My favorite memory of this holiday though was watching her learn about giving and the importance of helping others. Her preschool had each child stuff a stocking for the county homeless group. We shopped for some fun things at Target together, but when I went to turn it in I noticed something stuffed into the top. When I opened the stocking to look I discovered one of Riley's Barbie dolls in there. When I asked her about it she said, "I have lots Mommy and this little girl might not have any and well I thought she might like to have one." My heart swelled with pride at her willingness to give to someone else in a time where many children can only think about getting.

Don't get me wrong though, she was definitely excited about getting a gift from Santa. For a while she would change her answer every time we asked what she wanted from the big man. Then with two weeks to go she decided all she wanted was "an Ar-wee-el wedding' dress that I can wear". Santa didn't let her down and he even threw in a bouquet and wedding veil too!

She was so excited to get the Barbie Princess Charm School Blair doll and we were thankful Gigi and Papa snagged that doll early because she was sold out when I tried to find it!

Gigi and Papa were in NYC for Thanksgiving and made a special trip to the American Girl store to make a itty bitty Riley baby doll just for her. She's not big into dolls usually, but she loves her "Lilly Pillia" doll and changes her outfits regularly. I can't wait until she's a bit older so we can have tea in the store near us!

Our children were showered with many special and thoughtful gifts and had a magical Christmas day. We are so thankful to our families who love our children and were a big part in making their day so wonderful.

I hope your family had a very Merry Christmas too!

Christmas Tour Part 2

2012-01-09T14:10:00.000-05:00

There were tons of other details around the house that I didn't have time to photograph before it was time to prepare for the return to work. But just before I packed them away I did haul out my camera so I could share the kids trees with you.

You didn't think their rooms went undecked with boughs of holly did you?

Of course my babies had a bit of their own Christmas cheer in their rooms! Technically there was no holly, but both of their doors were adorned with a small sparkly red bow that Riley picked out from AC Moore and they both had their own mini trees.

A sports themed, Patriots tree for him.

A very special Pittsburgh Steelers tree for her.

TG has had the Patriots candy cane ornaments for a few years and I was happy to banish them to Camden's room. I found all the sports ornaments in the dollar section at Michaels. He was so smitten with those ornaments, especially the basketball. Every time we went in his room he would point at that tree and say, "Ball? Ball? Ball?" I made sure to stock up on extras for the years to come.

Aunt Tata handmade all of Riley's Steelers ornaments and let me just tell you how excited the princess was to have a tree full of "Hipsburgh Steelers". She was so sad when it was time to take it down. Just before I did she looked at the tree lovingly, sighed, and sang, "Hipsburgh Steelers Number One!".

The Gift Of Time

2012-01-08T14:01:00.000-05:00

All moms know, once you have children your free time becomes precious.

Every minute of my day is loosely scheduled around meeting the needs of my husband, children, and our household. A day where my to do list is finished is practically non existent. There is just always one more load of laundry to do, a room to clean, a project to finish or an errand to be run.

So when Tata gave little man a ball pit for Christmas, she unknowingly gave me a gift too. The gift of uninterrupted time.

Time that TG and I used to take down Christmas and massively clean our home while our two sweeties played happily together. Over an hour was spent running, jumping and crashing into the ball pit.

75 PRECIOUS MINUTES of work was done before they came in search of their Mama, all sweaty and giggling, asking for a drink.

The kiddos want to say thank you Aunt Tata for such a fun gift and their Mama is grateful too.

We Heart Daddy!

2012-01-07T14:33:00.000-05:00

Christmas Footies

2012-01-06T14:12:00.000-05:00

This will be the last year I can get away with matching footies for my babies on Christmas. Putting Riley in the 5T size was a stretch this year as it was.I know there are plenty of other cute Christmas pj options, but man, cute kids in footies on Christmas is my personal favorite.

Exhibit A.

Riley asked us to take her picture with Elfie before he made his last trip back to the North Pole.

We convinced them to stay cute for a family photo.

They also happily posed with their Gigi and Papa.

Even Lolo got in on the photo fun!

Before we got one last photo and headed up to bed.

Christmas Eve 2011

2012-01-05T13:59:00.000-05:00

I feel like December just flew by. I was so busy working on Christmas decor projects, shopping, getting our cards sent out, and baking treats that when I stopped for a breath it was already Christmas Eve.

Of course, true to my family tradition I went out and did a bit more shopping on Christmas Eve morning, but I was home in time for a warm fire, cookie baking with Riley, magic reindeer food, and some playtime outside.

Every year our cookies look a little nicer. We made sugar cookie cutouts and liberally decorated them with the easy frost icing (a genius invention), sprinkles and glitter.

Of course Riley had to taste test them to make sure they were good enough for Santa. I asked her what she thought and she said, "Pretty good, don't you think?"

This year we had an extra helper on quality control duty!

While a yummy dinner of chicken tortilla soup was bubbling on the stove we bundled the kids up and went outside to burn some extra energy.

They got right to work and chased after balls.

Took a swing.

And tried to score goals on TG.

We came in just as it got dark so she could throw out the magic reindeer food (while her Mommy took pictures with a camera she forgot to preset again.)

While Camden, who is still a bit young for the concept of reindeer read a Santa book with his Gigi and Daddy.

Before we knew it, it was time to put their Christmas jammies on. Riley raced up the stairs because she was ready to go to sleep so Santa could come.

After Camden was in bed she and I sang Christmas carols back and forth instead of her usual lullaby. It was only a few minutes before she was sound asleep and the loading of presents under the tree and last minute wrapping of gifts began! TG and I had done most of our work beforehand so we were happily snuggled on the couch, watching a movie by 9:00. It was the perfect Christmas Eve.

Merry December 18!

2012-01-04T14:54:00.000-05:00

My parents were here the week before Christmas to meet the newest member of our family, my sister's little girl, Eva.Isn't she the cutest thing ever? I am completely smitten with her. COMPLETELY. Riley thinks her very first cousin is adorable too.

Anyway, since they weren't going to be here for Christmas Day we decided to pull a Modern Family move and have a Merry December 18th! Honestly, it was just about as wonderful as an actual Christmas together.

While we waited on our pizza delivery Riley and my mom assembled the gingerbread village.

There was a little candy thief as well whose arm was just long enough to reach the gumdrop bowl.

TG always looks so darn cute holding a new baby. He was trying to introduce Camden to Eva, but Cam was busy eating gingerbread house candy.

After we ate we headed out to open presents in the living room. We used my self timer to get a family photo first.

Camden got a huge dump truck. He was in heaven and kept pushing it around saying "da-ump ta-wuck".

Riley of course got a Barbie, among other wonderful gifts.

Like a very much loved Cinderella clock.

We rounded out the night with some delicious homemade chocolate chip cookies and time together as a family. It was the best December 18th ever.

Halau Christmas

2011-12-26T21:42:00.000-05:00

While Gammy and Gampy were here we went to my aunt's halau Christmas party.TG and I were a bit nervous about how the littles would behave, but other than the one incident when Camden tried to sneak out of the party room and out the front door the kids did great and we had so much fun!

There was tons of yummy food (oh the kahlua pig, rice and family potato salad), live music and other little friends to play with!

Camden entertained himself by jumping up, down and all around.

A group of older girls shared their crayons with Riley and she happily colored while we finished eating.

Camden loved the live music.

And then...SANTA CAME!!!! Riley was beside herself with delight. She was jumping up and down, waving her arms and saying, "Santa! Hey, it's me Riley Kalei! Hi Santa! HI!".

Obviously, she jumped right up there when it was her turn. She laughed loudly at all his jokes and was so thankful for the gift he brought her. She kept saying in awe, "I can't believe he brought this just for me. It's the perfect gift. I love it so much." It was a sweet moment.

No fear here! Camden hated the mall Santa, but after he had time to watch all the other kids get their gifts he decided he wasn't so bad and climbed up there.

It was a late night for our babies, but we were so glad we went. My parents said it was the favorite part of their whole trip to see everyone, eat yummy food, and see my kids so excited over Santa Claus. It was a wonderful start to the holiday party season!

Best Playmates

2011-12-23T17:34:00.000-05:00

I wish my parents and younger sister lived closer for lots of reasons, but mostly because they love my children.

Crazy love, like playing horsie even though you've just spent hours flying here.

From the minute they arrive for a visit they immediately turn all their attention on the littles. Whatever my children want to do they do. Whatever story or commentary Riley wants to tell they actively listen to. They sing on command, tell fairy tale after fairy tale, play multitudes of games, and happily agree to all their requests like...

Getting down on the floor of the kitchen and coloring with them after a special 4 hour trip to the mall with their very energetic 3 year old granddaughter.

Agreeing to let them squeeze in behind you for a nap and then laying there patiently while they continue to sleep even though you're sweating and have to go to the bathroom.

Playing broken chair with them and all the daycare kids over and over and over again until everyone dissolves into a fit of laughter on the floor.

And somehow in the midst of all that they manage to help me too. They wash and fold laundry, fix things around the house, wash dishes, organize all my cabinets, remind me to do Elfie each night and entertain 6 children.

I sob like a baby every time they leave because I'm so thankful for their help, I'm touched by how much they do for my children, and I miss them terribly when they are gone.

Come back again soon Gammy and Gampy!

Go ARMY!

2011-12-22T17:02:00.000-05:00

In spite of our best cheering efforts, Army lost to Navy.

It was the first time for both kids to tailgate and go to a football game.I know, I know - what were we thinking? A football game with a 19 month old and a 3 year old? Crazy.

Of course it was a little bit crazy, but I kept my expectations for their behavior (especially sans naps) low and made a plan to roll with the punches. There were some tears, and a moment where I thought to myself, "what the hell was I thinking?!? when Camden stated that he was "done MA" five minutes into the game, but we ended up having a great time!

"Done MA!"

My father is retired Army, and Matt's grandfather, father, and two uncles all went to West Point. So this shindig was a family affair. Everyone trekked up to our neck of the woods from the south for the game at FedEx Field. We didn't originally have plans to tailgate, but Matt's aunt and uncle have friends in the area who were kind enough to let us crash theirs. They brought tons of delicious food, drinks, music and a football - the perfect ingredients for an awesome tailgate.

Camden was all about playing some football with the big boys.

And both of my babies loved the chance to visit and play with their cousins.

We all got to gawk at how big everyone has grown since we moved North.

Riley and I snuggled to stay warm.

A whole bunch of family men posed for a picture with an unwilling baby boy. All he wanted was that football.

After a great tailgate, I strapped a very angry Camden into the ergo and we all hiked up to the stadium. When we got there we were greeted by a ridiculously long (we stood there for an hour) security line. Instead of sweating it I took the opportunity to give little man a much needed snooze. He slept through the entire wait and woke up when the fly over roared by. That's him all snug in his hoodie with me. Lots of (drunk) people were shocked I had a baby on my chest.

From there we made the monster hike up the ramp to the tippy top of the stadium. Best view in the house.

Like I said, little man thought he was done 5 minutes in, but we let him climb and move around as much as we could and he made it to halftime. Riley just loved every minute of it.

For a 1 1/2 year old boy Camden did so well. Could he be any cuter all bundled up in his seat with his beloved monk monk?

Camden and I only made it to halftime when I made the command decision that it was getting too cold for his chubby little hands that refused to be mittened. Luckily we had two cars so he was warm in his seat, happily watching Elmo, 10 minutes from home by the time the rest of the hardcore fans followed.

We're already looking forward to next year and hopefully an ARMY win!

Christmas Tour

2011-12-21T17:05:00.001-05:00

I. LOVE. CHRISTMAS. So what you're about to see is a whole lot of Christmas cheer packed into an "itty bitty living space"...Part 1. I blame Pinterest. :)

Come on in. Our tree is lit and lovingly decorated with all the ornaments we've collected since TG and I met.

Even our "home" sign has gotten a sprucing because in my heart I'm always home for Christmas.

We may be tight on space, but I've managed to put 7 trees up. Including this one that's full of my childhood Winnie the Poohs.

I like hanging wreaths indoors, especially if they wish you a happy holiday even though they are on a wall that's still not finished.

Our OTC PB inspired advent calendar is up and our table is decked with things new and old and our little table is full of Christmas decor including my jingle bells, two Christmas trees, three Home Goods glass containers, my little IKEA lantern and a DIY Christmas bedazzled monogram.

Every seat has a different view, but lucky Camden gets to see my favorite red reindeer at all his meals. This year (thanks to Pinterest) I was dying to use cranberries in my decor so I filled a large glass jar with water, faux garland, a floating candle and of course the crans.

Our family rules remain, a perfect reminder for this time of year, but it's been joined by some merry new friends.

Our bannisters have been greened and are just waiting for your Christmas card.

My favorite buffet is so jolly! I kept my beautiful Jim Shore angels, coffee filter tree, and DIY noel banner from last year. But I edited a little and added my Lucketts votive holder, fresh boxwood from Cox Farms, some height in the form of an ornament vase, mini framed Santa pictures from every year, and of course our dear Elfie.

As you leave don't miss your chance to get a chuckle at this year's Santa picture. It features a very pretty little lady with a very mad little man who is the spitting image of his sister a mere two years ago. And have yourself a Merry Christmas.

What's your house look like this time of year? Has the invention of Pinterest inspired your decor like it did mine?

The Polar Express

2011-12-20T17:43:00.000-05:00

We followed up Christmas Tree fun with a week of North Pole adventure. At the end of that week instead of taking a field trip we opted for a Polar Express party.

We gathered at Twinnie's house and all the kiddos wore their jammies and slippers

Drank hot cocoa from their sippies.

Ate delicious candy canes.

And watched one of my favorite books in movie form.

It was so much fun and all the kids (the sappy adults too!) enjoyed it. Of course we wrapped up our mini viewing party with a small jingle bell for each child that we hope will ring for them for many more Christmases to come

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Winter Wonderland

2011-12-19T17:35:00.000-05:00

A week ago it was Christmas Tree week at our daycare. We wrapped up the fun with a special trip to Cox Farms on Friday.

During the Fall, Cox Farms is the pumpkin patch place to be. During the winter months they shut down that half of the farm and operate a Christmas tree market.Not just your parking lot tree place either. A whimsical and charming market full of twisty aisles of evergreens, a patio with a fireplace, and a playground for children.

And photo ops. My word the photo ops.

We let the kids play for almost an hour at the wooden winter wonderland the farm had. They enjoyed sailing in a pirate ship, riding in Santa's sleigh, marching back and forth across the bridge, and more, so much more.

Judging from the picture I'd guess that Twinnie told them to say "Ho, Ho, Ho".

On our way out we noticed the smell of a wood burning fire so we weaved through the trees, two full double strollers and all until we found it. A warm fire pit complete with skewers and marshmallows for roasting! It was the perfect parting treat before we headed home.

If you live in our area and are looking for some fresh greens, a tree, or just a fun and free Christmas adventure with your kids you have to check this place out!

Christmas Craft Cabin 2011

2011-12-18T17:12:00.000-05:00

Which I also affectionately refer to as "Lord Bless, Mama got herself a kid free weekend away to sleep in, shop alone, eat at my leisure, take long hot showers, and sit with a warm drink in hand, crafting by a roaring fireplace, surrounded by friends."

Let me take a moment to thank my amazing husband who made this happen. I love you TG, for loving me enough to take one for the team.

I didn't take enough pictures but the weekend was delightful and sometimes when I'm having a rough day or week I sometimes close my eyes and imagine the peaceful craft cabin.

How did this magical retreat happen?

Enter twinnie.

She's a woman of action. I had been rolling the idea of a craft getaway around in my brain ever since I saw Jess of The Macs post about her retreat. I had the idea, just not the logistics which is odd for me since it's usually the other way around. Anyway, twinnie rounded up the peeps, booked us a perfect cabin, scheduled all the meals and left us to bring what we needed to enjoy ourselves. Like, diet coke, trash mags, glitter varnish, moscato and mod podge. Lots and lots of mod podge.

Since I've had children I've learned an important fact about myself. I can suddenly do things in way less time than it ever took me before. Give me an hour sans kids and I can grocery shop and clean the whole house while making dinner and folding laundry.

Given 36 hours? I wrapped, created, painted, baked, crafted, and most importantly RELAXED and enjoyed spending time with my friends without a little one tugging on me, asking me for something, or needing me. I am confident enough in my obsessive love with my children to say...that it was heaven on Earth to be away from them for a bit.

I'm already counting down the days until next year.

The Return of Elfie

2011-12-16T23:56:00.000-05:00

The day after Thanksgiving our little Elf on the Shelf, Elfie returned to us!

We welcomed Elfie into our family last year and we were so excited to see him again. Camden has no idea who Elfie is yet, I think he's still too young this year, but Riley is genuinely happy to discover him each day. While she is generally a very sweet and obedient child it is nice to have a daily reminder for her to be on her very best behavior!We don't do Elfie antics around here, but each morning he is in a new spot and if Riley has been good the day before he leaves a little gift in her advent calendar tree. Except for on the first day because that gift didn't quite fit into the calendar...

A week before Thanksgiving we randomly took the kiddos to Toys R Us to burn an hour and discovered this awesome train table on sale. We couldn't pass up the deep discount so we stowed it in the garage. I have to say that I love how oblivious our kids are at this point. TG bought the table, put it in the van and moved it to the garage without either of them blinking an eye. We were going to save it until Christmas, but we couldn't wait so we decided that Elfie would bring them the table as a gift for their amazing behavior all year while he was busy at the North Pole.

(The only time I regretted this decision was the 2 hours I spent post Thanksgiving dinner, pre Black Friday shopping assembling it.)

I missed the grand reveal because I was sleeping off my shopping hangover, but I could hear the squeals over all our white noise upstairs. When I finally mustered the strength to show my face I was greeted by Riley shrieking at a new octave, "WOOK MOM ELFIE BROUGHT US A TRAIN TABLE!!!" and Camden hollering, "CHOO! CHOO! CHOO! CHOO!"

Their giddy joy plus the many hours they've been happily occupied at that table have been totally worth it.

Thanks Elfie!

Goodnight Moon

2011-12-16T23:38:00.001-05:00

About a month ago Camden became very interested in books. Prior to this point he would wiggle away if we tried to read to him, but now we often find him sitting in his room (or Riley's room as it may be) with books all around him on the floor. He likes the Usborne That's Not My books and loves his Elmos, but really favors Goodnight Moon. We read it at our daycare preschool program once and when he saw that red balloon, well, he was hooked. In fact, when he wants us to read it he will take it off the shelf and say "Boon Buh?" which means "Balloon Book" in Camden speak.

Sometimes we have to skip over the first part and go straight to where the good nights begin. As we read he will wave and say "nigh nigh" and of course he always enthusiastically says, "BOON!" when we get to the red balloon.

I hope he grows to love all books as much as he loves Goodnight Moon.

Thanksgiving 2011

2011-12-15T15:10:00.000-05:00

We spent this Thanksgiving break at home. It was nice to be able to relax, decorate for Christmas, and enjoy time together as a family.

We were so thankful to be invited to our dear friends' home for Thanksgiving dinner. They aren't technically family, but they might as well be. Our children love them and so do we. They made a dinner that was so reminiscent of what my own family makes. We ate well, watched our children play happily, and enjoyed a few rounds of spoons before it was time to go.

I made two desserts from Pinterest to take with us. I'm not a big pie fan so I chose things that are crowd pleasers that wouldn't be too filling after a big dinner. I think everyones favorite dessert ended up being the cheesecake stuffed strawberries. I will definitely be making those again!

On Thanksgiving Eve we started a new tradition. After tubby time we put both of our freshly washed babies in some cozy jammies and let them have a surprise treat of hot chocolate while laying in our bed and watching Elf. Camden lasted for about 15 minutes, but Riley and I snuggled and watched the whole movie together.

I wanted to post on Thanksgiving because I have so much in my life to be thankful for. Just this month a family in our community lost their father in a canoeing accident. Tomorrow isn't a guarantee friends, and everything can change in an instant. If you have a moment please pray for them as they go through this holiday season mourning their loss.I try to take time everyday to count my blessings and give thanks for everything from the roof over our heads to the health of our family. I don't always remember because it is so easy to get run down, complain about trivial things, or get caught up in the events of the day, but believe me I don't take anything we have for granted.I know it is belated, but I hope you all had a wonderful Thanksgiving with your loved ones!

O Christmas Tree

2011-12-11T17:22:00.000-05:00

One of the perks of Thanksgiving at home was being able to get our tree on Thanksgiving weekend. I love everything about Christmas and I always want to get started as soon as we can for the maximum length of holiday enjoyment.

After a crazy day of Black Friday shopping I was dragging a little bit, but I rallied because cutting down a fresh tree is one of my most favorite family traditions.My side of the family has cut down a tree for more years than I can count. Fresh Christmas tree cutting wasn't a prerequisite for marrying TG, but it was definitely a perk that he is a fresh tree fan as well. The first year he and I cut down a tree I was almost 9 months pregnant with Riley. We took a two year hiatus following her birth and returned last year to our favorite farm for both of our babies' first tree experience.

This year they were old pros and immediately set off with TG on the hunt.

Little man kept trying to persuade us to get a tree just his size.

The view from the farm is amazing. It's set up on a hill and you can see the surrounding valley as well as a sweet little girl doing her best impersonation of Buddy the Elf's march.

After checking out the Norway Spruce selection and contemplating a Colorado Blue, we settled on a Douglas Fir. TG led us all the way up the hill to find the perfect tree so Cam decided to hitch a ride.

We finally found it!

TG got us started and then Riley took a turn with the saw.

Then Camden helped out and yes he's in a t-shirt because on the last weekend in November it was 70 degrees.

Little man was so fascinated by the tree falling and the sappy stump left behind.

While he played in the sap Riley helped TG rope and drag the tree down the hill.

After a good shakedown, two cups of hot cider and a quick tractor ride to the car we were all tied down and ready to head home and decorate!

What You Lookin' At?

2011-12-10T21:15:00.001-05:00

Can't a man just chill on the couch, eat his "app-ball" and listen to the Tiana song on repeat in his sister's Princess music book?

No? Well then, make sure you get my good side.

Wordless Wednesday

2011-12-07T15:07:00.000-05:00

Mini - Mini Crafter

2011-12-06T15:04:00.001-05:00

As if we aren't busy enough with our regular daycare, this year my friend and I decided to host a regular mom's morning out as well. While we are extremely busy it gives our littler ones the chance to learn a routine, participate in circle time, and enjoy crafts and other activities.

They absolutely love it. Last week our theme was Christmas trees and one of the activities was making their own tree using a sugar cone, green frosting, and mini colored marshmallows. You would think they would just have eaten all their supplies (and they did eventually), but they were all surprisingly very involved in the decorating process.

Even little Camden who is one of the youngest ones.

After an initial spoonful of frosting he carefully tried to frost his entire tree. He went at it using his spoon moving around the cone for over 10 minutes.

Cheese!

Mini Crafter

2011-12-03T16:38:00.000-05:00

Some dear family friends of ours gave Riley this Disney craft book a while ago when she was still kind of young to get the idea. Now, after lots of time of wswatching Mommy work on "crafs" she knew just what to do. She ran upstairs, got her book, and gathered her supplies. She decided to start with "Woocifee".

Boo sat at her table and worked so seriously.

The finished product!

By the end she had filled the top of the dryer.

It's so much fun to do crafts with her now that she's older!

It's a Great Pumpkinville, Charlie Brown

2011-12-02T15:59:00.001-05:00

On a random weekday, after all my little Junebugs were gone, I decided to surprise my children with a special trip. I put them in the car and although Riley asked repeatedly I wouldn't say exactly where we were going. This was no small feat because she is genetically persistent, but her delighted shriek when she saw where we were going was worth it.

We had already been there with the daycare group and they had a great time, but sometimes its nice to let them have my undivided attention. I was able to convince them to pose for a quick big sister and little brother picture before we ran in.

They had the animal stalls all to themselves and ran up and down the length feeding all the different furry friends.

Camden kept a safe distance from this turkey who kept eyeing his ice cream cone.

I'm not sure when my little baby became such a big girl, but it seems to have happened overnight.

They loved having the freedom of choice time around and we spent forever going up and down the slides.

She tried out the ball swing and squealed happily the whole time.

And made for a super cute pumpkin person.

While he played happily in the sand with a big "duh tuck".

Pumpkinville 2011 conquered.

Frying Pan Farm

2011-12-01T15:14:00.000-05:00

A few weeks ago we were learning about turkeys with our daycare kids. We love to take field trips so we picked a day to visit Frying Pan Farm to check out some live turkey friends. It was bitterly cold so we only were able to stay for 20 minutes, but the kiddos had a great time anyway.

The darn cutest tractor operators I've ever seen.

Boys and tractors = maximum happiness.

Whoo! Pig sooooooey!

"Das a cheeee!" Cam yelled when we saw the turkeys.

Great Falls

2011-11-30T14:50:00.001-05:00

Riley had been begging us to go hiking for most of the fall and every weekend something seemed to come up. There were weekends of rain, even snow, soccer games, impromptu trips and before we knew it November was upon us. So we set aside the first Saturday of the month to go for a family hike at Great Falls. Luckily the day dawned sunny with beautiful blue skies and not a cloud in sight. TG packed our lunch, I bundled up the babies and we hit the road.

The babies wore my sunglasses, for almost the entire drive.

The usually short drive became a little longer when the Gar-mean decided to take us off route, so we were excited when we finally tracked down this sign.

My little kittens were in awe of all the water.

Sassy loved leaning over the rail just a bit and feeling the spray in her face.

Little man kept saying, "Das a wah-der!" Yes bubs, das a lot of wah-der.

My kids get their love of water from their Mama. I've always felt the happiest and most calm near the water.

There weren't any kayakers out there this time, but the view was still spectacular.

After we visited the overlooks we headed out onto the trail. There was a lot of tough terrain for little man to manage so TG helped him out for a bit.We stopped for a picnic lunch near this beautiful tree. Little man only ate a bit before wandering over to check it out.

After lunch we hiked a bit further, saw a trash the dress shoot which left Riley mouth agape, let Cam use his walking stick and attempted a seriously failed family photo shoot before calling it a day.

Flashback

2011-11-16T16:19:00.000-05:00

When I was little my Dad had this cool German walking stick. Tata and I used to love playing with it and using it on nature hikes. I'm sure my Dad still has it somewhere, safely tucked away.

So when I saw little man with this stick, using it to help negotiate the rocky path I immediately had a flashback. Of taking nature walks with my Dad. Of playing with my sister. Of happy times together with my family.

I hope my kids have flashbacks like that someday.

Self Timer Fail

2011-11-15T16:07:00.000-05:00

Last week we tried for a family of four photo op while we were hiking at Great Falls. I was actually very optimistic because everyone was fed and happy, the weather was absolutely perfect, and the location was gorgeous.Well we tried and we failed. Epically.

Riley's bow and the top of TG's head. Whoops. Time to readjust the scarf I'm using to prop the camera up on a rock.

Horrible lighting. No view of the Potomac. Camden falls, bangs his knee (quite badly we later find out), screams bloody murder. Hence half the family is missing.

Give it a go anyway. Riley finally looking. TG decided at second 9 of the 10 second timer to take off his sun-gees. Poor Camden.

Switch locations. Can see the river and the gorgeous fall foliage. Lighting still awful. Big Camden crocodile tears.

A real life V family moment. Can't even see TG. Riley is completely in her own world. Little man screaming. Me going to my happy place.

The Skeleton Dance

2011-11-14T15:43:00.000-05:00

Did you know that you can get a connector that lets you play your iPad through the TV? TG discovered this a few months ago and we love it. There are a lot of perks to it, but what we really love about it is the ability to make our at home preschool sessions more interactive. We play all sorts of educational videos for the kids during circle time and instructional time and they absolutely love it!

In the weeks before Halloween we played this youtube video on repeat. Most of the kids just watched in happy silence, but then of course there is our Riley. She's always ready to get down.

Dem bones, dem bones, dem dancin' bones,

Shake your hands to the left,

Shake your hands to the right,

Put your hands in the air,

Put your hands out of sight.

Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle...wiggle your knees.

Doin' the skeleton dance!

Snapshots Only Sunday

2011-11-13T16:02:00.000-05:00

My super adorable hubs ready for Halloween.

Our ornery little man sitting in his tub of little people.

Little man and I snuggling on the couch watching football.

Peas In a Pod

2011-11-12T16:13:00.000-05:00

Two little kittens, whose Mama is smitten,

With sweet little matching hats, oh my two baby dears,

Please grin ear to ear for a photo, yes just like that!

Ordinary Day

2011-11-11T16:15:00.000-05:00

I've done one of these posts before and I've been meaning to do another for a while. Someday I know I won't be able to remember the details of an ordinary day in our household. But I know I'll wish I could. So on a Sunday a couple weeks ago we started by staying cozy in our footie pjs and we...

Watched dogs out the window saying, "DAS A DAH!" (that's a dog) every time he saw one.

Pretended to be a "wittle kitten" prowling around looking for "treaties".

Played together with the race car track Gammy and Gampy gave Camden last Christmas.

Became a house divided in preparation for the big game between our two teams and snapped a family photo using the self timer. It's important to note that the Steelers won. Here we go!

Loaded into the car for an impromptu trip to our favorite antiques place where we saw some drool worthy pieces like this little beauty which was my favorite find of the day.

And a crop of pink pumpkins still covered in the snow from the day before which was Riley's favorite find of the day.

Came home and took naps and after some more indoor play headed outside with Mommy to give Daddy a chance to watch the football game in peace.

Walked the block and then filled an empty box with some leftover snow to throw in the air and on the street. Amazing how something like a box of snow can happily occupy over an hour of their time.

Stomped on and danced in the snow after the box was empty like it was the most fun thing we have ever done.

While looking as cute as possible in a kitten hat.

Lately I keep hearing the Alan Jackson song "Remember When" and I get chills every time he sings "Remember when, the sounds of little feet, were the music, we danced to week to week." That's the stage of life we're in right now and there are definitely some hard moments, but I think this is one of the sweetest times in our little family. We're watching our babies grow right before our eyes and it's happening so quickly. I just want to savor these days of their innocence together.

La la la la

2011-11-10T15:52:00.001-05:00

It was Elmo's World for Halloween.

Camden loves, loves, loves that red monster and we figured if he was going to tolerate any hooded costume it would probably be that one. When we first tried it on him at Party City he began to throw a hot fit and we thought it was a no go. But TG scooped Cam up and put him in front of one of their full length mirrors. After a moment of staring at himself he said "EL-mOOOH" and tried to hug/attack his reflection. He wore this thing quite happily three separate times leading up to Halloween.

I wanted the kiddos costumes' to match so after some thought we decided Riley would go as Abby Cadabby. She's become a huge fan of Abby's Flying Fairy School so she was happy about the switch. I made her costume with a plastic tablecloth, pink hair paint and a glow in the dark magic wand. The rest of the items we had in the house. Riley fully committed to her costume and LOVED having her entire face painted pink. I was thrilled to later discover that the stuff washed off very easily - the black eyeliner and mascara I used not so much though.

The weather was perfect that night - the air was crisp, skies were clear, and thankfully there wasn't much wind. We only went out for about an hour before little man let us know he had enough.

Walking up to our first house of the night.

Ding-dong.

TRICK OR TREAT!

Riley was a total pro, and ran from house to house happily filling her treat bag. I had the idea to attach a flashing ghost light onto my shirt (thanks Mimi!) so she could see me at all times.

Cam was completely skeptical at the beginning, but like most first timers when he realized that he could get candy he was thrilled. He decided to skip the use of his treat bag and started going up and filling his little fists instead. Camden turned into Mister Manners that night and every time he got a treat he would say "che-chu MA" which is his way of saying "thank you Mom".

More TREATS!!!

In addition to a few treats while we were out both kiddos got to pick one piece of candy from their bag when they got home before bed. Then we discovered that little man had found the bucket of treats we left out on our porch. He tore through the Kit-Kat wrapper with his teeth and was found swagger-ing around downstairs happily munching.

It was a wonderful night and even though I've never been a big fan of Halloween I have to say that celebrating this day with our own children is growing on me!

Air and Scare!

2011-11-06T16:26:00.001-05:00

Oh dears, I was utterly exhausted after last week. Somehow the combination of a very full pre-Halloween weekend of fun followed by a full Monday of Halloween festivities wore me out. By this past Friday I was running on pure Diet Coke and coffee fumes and literally passed out in my bed at 8:15 pm and slept until 8:30 am Saturday morning. After another long nap on Saturday the trick or treating fog finally lifted and I felt like myself again.

Just in time to backtrack and blog about all of our Halloween fun with you. :)

Last Saturday we had a nor'easter here. Never mind that the local weather teams said we had a 10% chance of getting any "inclement weather". There was snow on the ground when we woke up and the snow and sleet continued all day long. It was cold and wet which is not my favorite weather combination.

We stayed hunkered down at home for most of the day, but we rallied that evening to go to Air and Scare! which is a Halloween event at the Udvar-Hazy National Air and Space Museum. Udvar-Hazy is a local favorite spot of ours and if you have children (or a love of air and space) you need to familiarize yourself with this gem. It's completely indoors, it's HUGE with tons of space for toddlers to run (ie tire themselves out), and it's chock full of airplanes, fighter jets, helicopters, hot air balloons, hang gliders, and yes an actual space shuttle.

On Air and Scare! Saturday they turned down the lights, set up treat and activity stations and opened their doors to thousands of children and adults dressed in costume.

Riley went as Minnie Mouse.

Camden was Elmo.

They were both very excited to be there.

He ran.

She got her face painted.

They both met R2-D2.

And we filled our bags so full of treats that Mama had to carry them...and us.

We had so much fun trick or treating, watching R2 whistle and beep at Riley, getting tattoos, and chasing after our little Elmo. It was the perfect kick off event for our fledgling trick or treater and a great chance to wear our costumes more than just once.

Camden at 18 months and 3 days old

2011-11-01T15:06:00.004-04:00

Last Friday our sweet baby boy officially turned 1 1/2 years old.

I guess he's not so much a baby anymore. :) Riley and I sang the 1/2 birthday song a couple of times that day and he loved it. Camden is the sweetest little guy and we are so enjoying watching his personality bloom.

Cam definitely has Matt's sense of humor. Slapstick things (or being tickled) make him belly laugh. These days he often does something that he thinks is funny to get a reaction out of us. When he does that or when he's trying to mimic us laughing at something he lets out this adorable guffaw that always cracks us up.

He runs, but he still can't lift his knees so it's more like a very fast waddle that I always love watching. He has become obsessed with jumping and actually gets pretty good air these days. He also loves to jump off of or walk right off the edge of things to get the thrill and he hardly ever cries unless he really misjudges the distance - which happens but rarely. He loves to dance and if I put on a song in the car and turn it up he'll immediately throw his arms in the air and bop side to side. Of the moment, our favorite Camden movement is what we call his swagger - he literally does this cross between a walk and a march where he sticks his belly out, swings his arms side to side and puts more of his weight down in his knees as he stomps across the floor. I swear it's hysterical and I'll be so sad when he grows out of it.

Camden is all boy and is fearless as can be. We've had to baby proof more than we ever did with Riley and we have to keep a much closer eye on him. We call him "Getinsky" because if there is something to get into, he's all over it. He loves to get into my cabinets, climb on chairs, and open doors. He plays aggressively and loves to get down on the floor with his cars and "duhtucks" making noises as he pushes them all around and then will chuck them while laughing loudly. He is an excellent listener though and I can redirect him or call him back by letting loose with the family yell and/or calling him by his full name. I tend to give him room to do his thing...We only lock the cabinets that are dangerous, we let him wander a bit within sight, and we let him climb things within reason. I have found that he responds best to some room to breathe instead of being on constant helicopter mom lock down.

He is talking so much more these days and he's picked up please, "nack", DA! (a lot more frequently, especially if he sees a picture of TG), the names of the daycare kids, cheese when you're taking his picture, and dank you which melted our heart last night as he was trick or treating. He just started with the thank you in the past two weeks after months of me saying "thank you mom" every time I would give him something or help him. The first time he said, "dank you MA" was so sweet.

Camden is still an amazing sleeper which is excellent because I'm always exhausted at the end of the day with him. Sometimes he'll go right up when I say it's nap or bedtime and he never makes a sound when I lay him down. He takes a good 3 hour afternoon nap and then will sleep a solid 13 hours at night. His must have sleep things are white noise, his Fisher Price fish mobile, and his monkey lovey. He sucks his right pointer finger and puts that lovey right by his nose. On top of that he loves to snuggle on the couch with me sometimes. Speaking of the monkey lovey, if any of you Mama's out there have tips for a kid that will refuse their lovey if you wash it please leave me a comment! I have to take it and wash it every so often (like this weekend when he spilled chocolate milk all over it) and boy he is hotter than a hornet when I give it back to him "clean". He will scream and throw it like it's the most offensive thing in the world after he smells it.

His absolute favorite things these days are Riley, cars and trucks, and all things Elmo. He was even Elmo for Halloween. It was pretty stinkin' cute.

His unfavorite things are any food that does not fall into his approved food groups: syrup, candy, cookies, lollipops, cheese, chicken nuggets, yogurt or hot dogs. I sneak fruits and veggies into him as often as possible, but he will put his hand up and push whatever I'm trying to give him right away. Toothpicks do work - but only when used sporadically otherwise they lose their appeal. It's sad that I got excited when he ate a fig newton bar today, but fig is a fruit gosh darn it and if he'll eat it that way then so be it.

That's our boy in a nutshell. He can be maddening sometimes, but we all love him like absolute crazy. Happy 18 months Camden!

Fall Festival!

2011-10-30T15:43:00.000-04:00

Are you sick of the festivals yet?This festival was a new one for us because it is hosted by Riley's preschool. She was so very excited about it, although she didn't quite understand at first that we were going to be staying with her. On the way into our car she hollered and started back for the house saying, "Oh no I forgot my preschool bag!"

The morning of the festival was a little bit crazy around here. Thank goodness for the patient, man saint of a husband I have. See, that week the school sent home a form inquiring about bake sale items. They had a list of things and I checked off three figuring they would tell me which one they wanted me to make. So you can imagine my surprise when I got an email from the director saying you have been signed up to make cookies, cupcakes, and a cake. This was on Thursday night and they wanted the stuff by Friday. Whoops. At first, true to form, I had grand visions of a rainbow layer cake, and piped icing cookies, with pumpkin cupcakes. Then I got a grip and just decided to make Funfetti everything. So while TG kept the kiddos under control and got them dressed I flurried about my kitchen baking and packaging 2 dozen cookies, 2 dozen cupcakes and a fall cake just in time to leave for the festival. I think I'm done volunteering at her school for a while.

Like Friday the weather was chilly and gray, but thankfully no rain. Riley and Camden had a great time at the festival. She was sort of proud to be at her school with her family and he was just happy to be outside. They both went on the moonbounce and slide and Sassy tried out several of the little carnival games. Camden's favorite part was playing on the preschool playground and generally running amuck. We were all definitely ready to go home and take good naps after an hour of fun at the festival.

Waiting patiently to get a black cat painted on her cheek. I can't get over how big she is looking these days.

They had a crazy hair paint station set up right next to the face paint. Riley chose pink and then a layer of glitter for good measure.

Bounce slide time! Don't let little man's face fool you - he looks terrified, but we have to drag him off of these rides kicking and screaming.

Riley of course is an old pro on all things bounce house. Hands up for a real thrill ride!

Playing some bball just like her Daddy, er, I mean Mommy taught her. "Just slam that ball at the hoop baby and it might go in"

My little sweeties loved the playground seesaw.

Especially Camden.

You gotta love that feathery hair flying in the wind.

All ruffles and sparkle on the outside, but wild bouncer on the inside!

Down At The Farm

2011-10-29T15:06:00.000-04:00

I'm all about pumpkin patches, fall festivals, apple picking, football, fall, fall and more fall. So how I've missed out on the farm we went to last Friday is beyond me. It's like our beloved Pumpkinville, but on crack.

I tell you the place is so big, we were there 2 hours and I'm certain we only saw about 1/5 of what the place had to offer. I've already started the coercion of TG to go back with our kiddos to try everything out. I mean the family sized slide from the top of a barn must be ridden I tell you. Multiple times if possible. And the huge rope swings into the hay? Please, I'm gonna need a turn on those.

Anyhow, it was kind of chilly and gray that day, but we all had a great time and collapsed with happy exhaustion in the cars when we were done - after everyone got a mini pumpkin to hold fiercely in their laps on the way home of course. And by hold fiercely I mean claw another kids eyes out if they dared to even put a finger on their stinkin' pumpkin.

You can tell that we dragged them there against their will. Actually I asked them all to say "PUMPKIN!", but the boys had no idea what was going on and the adorable kittens just flashed their trademark grins.

We hit this giant hay bale maze/play area/tunnel place first. Little man could barely be bothered to stop for a quick photograph.

We could have stayed there the whole time - the kids were loving it. I'll admit I was a bit jealous and wanted in on the fun too! Camden wanted to go in this tunnel, but he went in halfway, discovered it was pitch black in there and quickly beat feet back out to me.

Messy Sassy hair is definitely a sign of a good time had by all!

We spied this huge castle with hay slides and walked right up and then discovered that the actual line was snaking for 500 yards on the other side of the structure. Some nice people let our kiddos sneak in anyway. I just let Camden walk halfway up and then threw him on to get a ride in.

Our beloved little girl at 3 1/2 feet tall.

Little man, almost 3 feet tall already.

Trying out the monster feet on the way out! This farm had tons of amazing, okay chintzy, but very fun photo ops set up throughout the area. Their market area actually has an orange VW beetle among huge piles of hay that I would love to get a family photo on!

"Mom, wook at me I'm a scar-wee monster!!!!"

Peas In A Pod

2011-10-27T17:41:00.000-04:00

Alternately titled: "Whatever Sissy is Doing, is Playing With, is Eating, I Must Also Do, Play With, and Eat"

Oh it can be a battle of wills sometimes. Just this evening poor Cam had to take several time outs because he wants what she is playing with and only the exact item she is playing with. He will not accept any substitutions because I think in his mind the only one good enough is the one that is good enough for her to be playing with. If he doesn't get his way he screams and cries. We try to encourage Riley to share, but we also want to make sure she feels like she can do her own thing.

There are moments, days and weeks where I worry I'm doing this parenting thing wrong. I don't always get it right and everyday is a learning experience.

But then there are times when I think we'll be okay. Like tonight when Camden took a time out because of a fit he threw over a matchbox car that Riley had. When he got up and gave her a hug to say sorry she patted him and handed him the car he wanted. He immediately found another one to give back to her and they started to play together. It was short lived before the next fit developed, but we enjoyed it anyway. That little glimpse told us that they do hear and understand what we are saying and teaching them everyday.

Like this day when Riley was painting in the kitchen. Camden marched in there and observed for a moment before crawling up on the chair next to her to paint just like his big sister.

There were a few tiffs when he tried to help paint on her paper, but they were so sweet sitting there side by side.

I want him to stay my baby just a while longer, but you can see how happy he is to be big just like his sissy.

Pumpkinville 2011

2011-10-26T17:00:00.000-04:00

Last week was pumpkin week for our daycare and on Friday we took our annual trip to Pumpkinville! The weather was perfect and even though there was a gaggle of children with us we had a lot of fun. We visited the park in a big circle, starting with the animals and ending with a picnic lunch in the sandbox and bounce house area.

It's so funny to look back at the last few years that we have been there and how different it was this year. Last year Camden was only 5 months old and spent the whole trip snoozing in the baby carrier with a nursing break at the pirate ship sandbox.

This year Camden was a walking, talking 17 month old big enough to feed the animals all by himself. He absolutely loves feeding the animals and when he is out of feed he tries to offer up his hand.

Don't even get me started on Riley. The first time we visited Pumpkinville she was my 19 month old doll baby. Now she looks like she could be in kindergarten! She was yelling because the deer took her ice cream cone feed cup right from her hand.

We overran the bounce house. Yes, it's full of only our daycare kids. No they weren't all in there. 5 more were outside watching. I think this is a pretty sweet action shot.

After we bounced ourselves silly we had a quick snack and then gave the bigger kids a turn on the hay slide. I dread the day Riley won't let me dress her in tutus and tights.

Then we marched over to the sandbox so everyone could play together and eat lunch.

If you live in our area you should definitely visit Pumpkinville! It's the perfect way to spend a fall day outside.

Riley's First Day of Preschool

2011-10-25T17:00:00.000-04:00

We started Riley in preschool this fall. To say that she was excited about going to school is an understatement.

Riley is in the bumblebee class at her school which consists of 10 3ish year olds that meet two times a week. So far she loves it and she has become confident in the routine of their day. At drop off she races through the door sometimes forgetting to even say goodbye, but she races out the door just as quickly when it's time for me to pick her up.

Sometimes she can't remember what they did that day until later on and then she will give us a diatribe of every moment and happening in the classroom. We've heard about people crying, her favorite activities, who the star of the day was, those that end up in time out, and "you get what you get, and don't throw a fit" to name a few.

Our favorite story so far was her rendition of the day they went to the chapel to meet the pastor for the first time. According to Riley, they lined up, had to sit quietly, and "we see God".

She is learning new facts, but as teachers we think the most important lessons in preschool are learning to respect adults, share with others, and follow directions. The first parent-teacher conference is in a few days so we are looking forward to hearing more about our little school girl.

For the first day of preschool I made a quick sign for her to hold and snapped some photos of her that we'll use to compare to the picture I plan to take on her last day of preschool. She was giving me her goofiest grin, but I think our little preschooler is as sweet as can be.

Apple Picking Time!

2011-10-24T17:28:00.000-04:00

In the beginning of September we finally got a break from the rain and woke up to a gorgeous Sunday. While we loved our summer, we were eager for cooler temperatures and our favorite fall activities, like apple picking! Riley and Camden have never been apple picking before, but there are lots of great places nearby. For their first outing we picked the orchard that was closest to us so we could be back for naptime.

The girls picked out their buckets and started along the path to the orchard.

Camden marched along behind them.

In between picking apples they climbed the trees, with some help.

They saw us climbing up to get the apples and wanted to "help".

Three buckets full of delicious apples later we were done.

Smith Mountain Lake

2011-10-23T16:00:00.000-04:00

I'm the kind of person that has always had visions and experiences that I knew I wanted to create with my children. Trips to the pumpkin patch, cutting down a live Christmas tree, and apple picking are some of the things that I had dreamed of doing with my own family.

So when my dear friend suggested a group mini vacation this summer to the lake, I was all in. She got the ball rolling early enough for us to get a house on the water at Smith Mountain Lake in Virginia that would hold four families complete with 7 and 1/2 kiddos. It sounds crazy and it was a little bit, especially when we had to get creative in finding places for all the kids to sleep, but it was such a great time and we can't wait to do it again next year!

We tried fishing off our dock, but we didn't have much luck. The best part about the dock was the little cove to swim and float in.

The girls loved watching Disney movies on the little tv in the living room.

My little Sassy was so tan from all our days in the sun. She asked my friend to take this picture of her in front of the fireplace.

We fed the kiddos at a picnic table outside on the deck. They ate an entire package of chicken nuggets on this night.

Our house had a perfect fire pit that we used to make s'mores. Everyone enjoyed the sticky treat!

Why I Do What I Do

2011-10-22T16:30:00.000-04:00

Have I ever told you that TG is a teacher?

I knew when I met him 11 years ago that he had a gift for working with children. We met while lifeguarding and the children at our pool swarmed him everyday.

He loves his job and he is really good at it. And if teaching was like the jobs that other people have we'd be living large because he would be paid according to the hours he puts in, the results he gets, and the success he has. Believe me when I say, we would be millionaires if teachers were paid for the work they actually do. Except they are not.

The fairness of that is a whole different post, but like my Daddy taught me, life isn't fair. So I work too, in a job that is so precious and rewarding, but also physically and mentally exhausting for me.

Last night we were watching the end of Country Strong and I turned to TG and said, "Can you just imagine singing like that in front of a crowd that size? It seems so crazy to me." Without skipping a beat he replied "Yes, but some people might say caring for 6 children everyday is crazy."

I know he is right, because trust me you haven't seen judgement in a face until you're out at a local park wearing a baby in an ergo,watching two 3 year olds running wild and feeding three toddlers by your hip. I just pretend not to see them.

Several short sighted people have insinuated or shared their opinion that perhaps my husband should "get a real job" so that I don't have to work so hard. For a while I wasn't sure what they meant by a real job. What is a "real job"? One that pays more than being a teacher does? Something more important? Hours where there was no Daddy at tubby time? Jobs that mean I cook, clean, play, fold, vacuum, and read bedtime stories alone? A job that would mean snuggling dates on the couch watching Top Chef Just Desserts and Modern Family would become a party of one? I don't know.

Listen, I know no one would choose being away from their family or spouse and that work of all kinds is necessary to pay the bills. I know that some people are serving in our nation's Armed Forces and they are making the ultimate sacrifice so that my family can enjoy freedom. I know we are blessed that my husband has the working hours that he does while doing something that he has a passion for.

There are some days I wish I was a stay at home mom. But it's simple. I do this work because in my family it means we can have some pretty amazing things.

Things like...

Taking family trips to the park at 4:00. Eating dinner together every night. Having a partner to help me wash up after meals and clean up at the end of the day. Enjoying a DVR date night after our kids are bathed, snuggled and in bed.

And watching my husband play with our children in the middle of the afternoon.

Hearing my son imitate his Daddy's "vroom vroom" noises as they push cars along the track.

Watching my daughter laugh like crazy as they pretend to be driving animals in the dump truck to the zoo.

We're not millionaires and I work myself to exhaustion everyday, but I think we are living the sweet life.

Summer in Cell Phone Pics

2011-10-21T17:00:00.000-04:00

One of many trips to the mall on a rainy day. Notice the rain boots.

We played with all the V-tech games and ate lollipops while we waited for Daddy in Best Buy.

Camden had his first trip to Chuck E. Cheese. He was too small for the basketball hoop so thirty seconds after this photo we stood him up inside of it and let him go wild. Please don't tell Chuck E.

I decided Riley's hair was long enough to braid just in time for the beach. She looked so grown up.

Another year, another round of skeeball. Check out that skeeball grin.

Riley and Camden rode on their first carnival ride together at the county fair.

We played at a local park, a lot. Some of my favorite memories of this summer happened at this park.

The Target dollar spot became our dress up spot.

We passed out in the car after summer days of fun.

It was an amazing summer and I was definitely sad to see this season in our lives go.
Farewell summer 2011!

Wook I'm a Wifeguards!

2011-10-20T20:58:00.000-04:00

One night we ventured down to the empty lifeguard chair. Since TG and I met and fell in love as lifeguards we had to give in and let her climb up and give it a go.

She was pretty darn excited.

"Pretend to see a shark!"

"Look for the rescue ATV!"

Showing TG and Camden the ropes. "Now you sit here, and you watch there, and you..."

Then TG started telling her how you have to save people and not just watch dolphins and she wasn't so sure about that.

Someday maybe.

Dip Your Toes In The Ocean

2011-10-20T20:30:00.000-04:00

After the drive to our house we were all more than ready to get out and stretch. We quickly parked the cars, ran through the house, oohed and ahhed and then headed straight for the beach. Which was conveniently only 50 yards from our front door, via a small set of stairs.

The sound of the waves and the salt air immediately lifted all of our spirits. Then we hit the top step and all the stress of planning, organizing, packing, and driving melted away.

A permasmile for the week was pasted on all of our faces. With that backdrop what else would you do but grin ear to ear?

He looked at the ocean in wonder.

She started the search for shells immediately.

He yelled at the waves with delight.

She braced herself for the first feel of the ocean.

Camden joined Riley down by the waves. They waited together in anticipation.

As the wave washed over, he squealed, she laughed and the water soaked their clothes, but we didn't mind.

Then they did it again, and again, and again. It was the perfect beginning to a wonderful week by the sea.

Sweet Family Moments

2011-10-19T17:00:00.000-04:00

There were so many amazing little moments on our trip. We're a small, young family, but we have so much love for each other.

One of Riley's favorite things to say is "We're a fam-a-wee. You, me, Daddy and Cam-men. We so wubs each udder. We's gonna be together foreber."

These photos are a testament to these words that are straight from her heart.

Writing in the sand

2011-10-18T17:00:00.000-04:00

I've seen a lot of neat ideas on Pinterest and the blog world for taking an annual photo of your kiddos. Some people document pumpkin patch trips every year, or birthday shots, and a lot of people start keeping track from the first day of their child's formal schooling.

I'm a beach lover and I always have been so I decided to start taking a beach photo by their names in the sand and of their growing footprints each year. I did it last year in OBX, we captured them on the beautiful Kailua beach in Hawaii this spring and we managed to get some pretty cute shots in Corolla.

Riley's sweet footprint

Little man's growing stomper.

Our adorable big boy!

Our beautiful little girl.

Surf's Up!

2011-10-17T21:26:00.001-04:00

Riley never ceases to amaze me. She's so full of life and up until now she has lived her life mostly fear free. Save a spider or two.

Last year she boogie boarded for the first time on the small breaking waves right by the shore. This year she begged TG to "takes me out deeeeep". The words "out deep" already gave me the heebs. But I got over it because they were riding tandem. The key part of that statement being "they were riding tandem".

Then TG discovered she could catch a better wave not only without him, but with him giving her a big push. Be still the heart of a Mama, but here's the thing.

She loved it.

I mean really loved it.

Even when she whitewashed...

She hopped up, soaking wet, but ready to go again.

Surf's up, bow down, she's the queen of the waves.

Listen up, if you're the nervous mother type you might not want to read this next part because we might have given in and let little man take some rides. We started slow because he's our baby of course, but he wasn't having any of that. That's not his happy face.

He wanted the same big surf that his sister was riding.

So TG obliged and they headed out to sea.

Now that's a happy face. The two of them make my heart swell.

It's a little hard to imagine what their sweet surfin' faces will look like in another year or how much more daring they will become. But I can't wait to make more surfing memories with them.

Camden Loves The Outer Banks

2011-10-17T10:35:00.000-04:00

Enjoying a treat and a break from the sun.

Hanging with Daddy and having some fun.

Running the beach, happy as can be.

Rocking a mohawk by the sea.

Mini Golf

2011-10-16T10:26:00.000-04:00

The kids are still kind of young for most beach excursions, but one evening we loaded them up and headed to the only mini golf place in Corolla.

Camden quickly claimed my club and ball for himself.

TG helped Riley with her swing. Judging from this shot I'd say she's a natural.

Hooray! Hole in one...sort of. :)

Cam didn't quite get the game, but he had a great time chasing the ball and throwing it off the course.

It was pretty hot out there so Gigi treated us to some delicious homemade ice cream when we were done.

Sand, Family, Fun

2011-10-15T10:40:00.000-04:00

The best part about our trip was spending 7 days with Gigi, Papa and Lolo. There were treasured moments of sweetness.

Searches for seashells in the sand.

Up close wet dog interactions.

Long walks on the beach after dinner.

And of course lots of splashing and playing in the ocean.

My Beach Babies

2011-10-14T10:40:00.000-04:00

We've almost mastered the simultaneous smile; as long as TG is around to pretend like he's about to eat them. Which is why most of the photos we have of the two of them are a smile verging on terror, but give me two color matched brown babies in the sand any day. I still think they are the cutest ever.

He's far enough away that we're smiling cutely!

Please don't eat us Dad!!!

Makes my heart skip a beat to see them so happy together.

Well, happy/terrified, but definitely having a good time!

Outer Banks 2011

2011-10-13T10:40:00.000-04:00

At the end of July we seriously over packed our car, somehow managed to squeeze in the kiddos and headed south. After a quick stop to rest and get Gigi, Papa and Aunt Lolo giddy with excitement, we somehow packed even more things, and continued our drive (for many more hours than we anticipated). But in the end, even after hours of Justin Bieber to keep the little man quiet, it was totally worth it as we pulled up here.

At our "cas-wull by the sea" for the week.

We set up like this almost everyday. My biceps got a for real workout toting all that and the two kiddos up and down the stairs.

We ran in the surf and left footprints in the sand.

We built castles, walls, moats and turtles.

We had the time of our lives and made memories that we'll never forget. We can't wait to do it again!

Where Oh Where Have We Been?

2011-10-12T20:21:00.004-04:00

I was humbled when so many of my friends asked what happened to my blog. I am so touched that so many of you that I love have been following along in my kid's lives, even though it's from afar.

I didn't mean for it to show up as if you needed a password to read the blog. No one had the password because I wasn't even posting. I really hope that I didn't offend anyone.

I'm happy to tell you that nothing too major happened. Life just got the best of me there for a little while. I shut the blog down because I personally needed to slow down and take a few things off my plate. I promised myself that I'd get back to it when things slowed down a bit and then I just realized that it's never going to slow down. We have two children who are full of life, two full time jobs and a household to run. So with no chance in the foreseeable future of things slowing down, I am just working on my ability to prioritize as best I can and take a break when I need to.

This blog is definitely a priority for me. I enjoy writing and I love having a journal of Riley and Camden that I can share with them someday.

So if you're still here with us, thank you! We love you guys and we can't wait to keep on sharing our lives with you.

Big Girl Bike

2011-10-12T16:43:00.000-04:00

This summer Riley graduated from her princess tricycle to an official big girl (with trainers) princess bedazzled bicycle.

Sometimes I forget that she's getting a little older and a little bigger everyday.

Then I see pictures like this.

What a big girl.

Bye-bye toddlerhood, it's been amazing.

Seen and Heard: LKA Edition

2011-07-31T17:31:00.000-04:00

SEEN:

Windblown hair.

A tube catching air.

Cam taking a swing.

Doing his thing.

Riley's hide-and-peek-a-boo.

Flippin' a tube.

HEARD:

After she came in from tubing.

Me: Was it fun baby?

Riley: Um, yes.

Me: Are you sure?

Riley: Yes, but I like when it's more bumpy (ie faster).

If you asked her opinion it was always...

Riley: Go super fast!!!

Speeding over the water, wind in our hair, spray in our face.

Riley: Mom?

Me: Yes, baby?

Riley: This is the best day eber.

Bear's Den

2011-07-30T17:05:00.001-04:00

The best part about TG's job is that he has the summers off, which leaves our little family free for impromptu day trips and adventures.

A few weeks ago, we woke up to an unusually cool summer day. You know the ones I'm talking about right? Where the sky is perfectly blue, the sun is shining, a few clouds are floating by and it's warm but not humid. I was so excited when TG suggested hiking because we had a blast at Great Falls this spring.

We thought about heading back to the falls, but we've been wanting to try Bear's Den for a while. So I packed our backpack with a picnic lunch and we headed West.

Riley was very excited to go hiking again.

When we arrived we sort of winged it, chose a path and started walking.

Camden was exploring and walking way off the beaten path which was fine until it got a little harder to navigate. Then TG took over and I got my favorite picture of my two guys to date.

The nature path made a small circle around the hostel and ended out on the trail that joins with the A&T trail.

There was a beautiful rock wall that we stopped to take pictures on. Can you believe how old she looks? She is such a big girl now.

1 out of 3 smiling, 2 out of 3 looking at the camera, we take what we can get.

We also discovered this tree with a branch that was perfect for perching small children on. TG was just out of the shot making sure she didn't topple.

Of course little man had to have a turn too. We opted for a lower branch for him. If you look closely you can just barely make out TG's arm behind Camden. Cam loved it up there!

We went about a 1/4 mile down on the main path and had no clue where the actual overlook was. So we circled back around to the hostel for a map and a picnic lunch. Camden tried knocking, but no one was home.

After we filled our bellies and consulted the map it was back out again in search of the overlook. Riley wanted to run and jump.

We finally made it out on the bluffs. See that blue sky I was talking about? The visibility was great that day and you could see for miles. TG was showing our babies the hawks circling in the sky.

She was thrilled to be there, she was not thrilled to be forced into photo ops. Sometimes when we ask her to smile we get this face. She said, "Okay, I'm happ-dee now, take my pitch-der".

Camden loved our adventure too and tried to lock us in on our way out.

We are looking forward to going back again in the fall. If you live in our area you should definitely check this trail out!

LKA: Riding The Waves

2011-07-29T17:40:00.000-04:00

Riley can ride the jet ski tube alone, but if she's going on "the or-an-juh" tube, TG has to go with her. It's not because she's afraid, it's because I'm afraid.

Just check out her sweet adrenaline junky face.

We thought her first tube ride at 18 months was pretty daring, but her brother has her beat. After two days of listening to him whine and tantrum about everyone else having all the fun, we decided to give him a turn. He couldn't have moved his little feet any faster off the back of the boat if he tried. I was actually holding him back so he wouldn't slip and fall in.

He was so serious and completely ready to ride.

Is this a smug, 'Ha, told you I'm a big boy face' or what?

A Very Merry Half Birthday

2011-07-28T17:58:00.000-04:00

Yesterday, our beautiful little girl officially hit the 3 1/2 mark. This means that as of today she is closer to 4 than 3.

Yikes.

I say that with appreciation though. Obviously, we are over the moon to have a healthy, happy, vibrant 3 year old girl. We are so blessed and we are aware of that fact. But that doesn't make my heart stop wishing for time to slow down just a little bit.

Because I'm a sap for any and all special days, I've "celebrated" her half birthday since she was born. This is the first year that she had any kind of understanding what it was. That is after we explained about 50 times that it was only her HALF birthday and not her actual birthday.

I sang her this song a bunch of times - to the tune of Alice in Wonderland's UnBirthday Song.

A very merry half birthday to you!
A very merry half birthday, Riley Boo.
Today's the day, you're 3 and a half,
I can't believe it's gone so fast!
A very merry half birthday to yooooou!

Life with our 3 1/2 year old is never dull. Riley is a non stop whirlwind of songs, make believe worlds, dances, imaginary scenarios of all sorts, Barbies, dress up, and princesses. She loves being on the go, having adventures, and playing with her friends. Lately she has been eager to spend more time at home and sometimes if we tell her we're going somewhere she responds with "But I want to stay here."

She wakes up smiling and goes to sleep smiling. Every single day. This is not to say that she is meltdown free everyday. There have been a few times lately where she has made her opinion known, and boy can she throw a big fit with the best of them, but she is easily redirected and always ready to apologize and try again.

Riley is full of love. I can't keep track of how many times a day she will say, "I wubs you Mom." and I'm soaking those precious words us up, stowing them away in my memory. She is so proud to be a part of our family and often will say, "You, me, Daddy and Camden. We's a famil-wee and we stick together. We wubs each other!"

She's learning new things everyday, adding more letters and numbers to her bank of knowledge. She is a context learner and retains facts better if we link them to songs, rhymes, or experiences. Riley's memory amazes us and there have been many times when TG and I will steal a surprised glance at each other over her head when she drops some random fact that we didn't even remember. And song lyrics? PSSSSH. I dare you to show me another 3 year old that can hit every verse, punctuated "yeah", rap, and sound effect with the accuracy that she has. We get so much joy in listening to Riley sing, bless her heart tone deaf though she is, she sings with gusto and we love it.

Riley talks from sun up to sun down and her thoughts just tumble right out of her mind. She has wonderful insights, and keeps us on our toes. Riley is developing her Daddy's sense of sarcastic humor and when she suspects we're teasing her she will smile at us and say, "Are you sneezin' me?"

As for her sweet sayings, I know most of my family and friends get as much enjoyment out of her word pronunciations as we usually do, but TG and I felt she should be making more progress in her speech development at this point. We took her to speech pathologist recently and they agreed that she has some inconsistencies that need to be further examined. They wanted us to spend a little time working on some exercises with her at home, but she may need speech therapy this fall.

Oh, sometimes when I look at her I can still see her in all her phases. Rubbing her eyes like my sleepy newborn, delighted at the discovery of something new like my sweet one year old, or giggling uncontrollably like my spunky two year old. But lately she's looking more and more like a very happy, super independent, beautiful 3...and a 1/2 year old who we love so dearly.

A very merry half birthday Riley Boo!

Wordless Wednesday: LKA Trampoline

2011-07-27T17:27:00.000-04:00

LKA: Totally Tubular

2011-07-26T17:19:00.000-04:00

You should know by now that our princess has the courage of a lion and a thrill seeker's spirit. There isn't much that scares her (except for Chuck E. Cheese). At the tender baby age of 18 months she went tubing for the first time at Lake of the Ozarks.

So you can guess that by the feisty age of 3, she's an old pro.

Don't worry grandparents, she wasn't completely alone. TG was nearby just in case.

But by the looks of this little face you can tell she didn't think she needed grown up help. "More bumpy please!"

LKA: S'more Please!

2011-07-25T17:10:00.000-04:00

After a hot afternoon of playing in the sand we were ready for some nighttime treats.

Our friend started up the fire pit and got all the necessary ingredients.

Wait, we're missing something...Ohhh, there's the marshmallows.

Little man was already in bed for the night, but Riley was able to partake in her very first S'more. At first she was uncertain and eyed the treat warily.

But then she took a bite and this face just about says it all.

Hahaha. Now that's a delighted face.

LKA: Hanging at the Sandbar

2011-07-24T16:58:00.002-04:00

Last week we were able to visit some of our favorite people. They are like family to us, and besides enjoying their company, our children adore them.

We had so much fun playing in the sand and water together. My memory card loaded with over 150 photos can attest to that.

The first afternoon we were there we trekked out to the sandbar. The sandbar is a gorgeous little cove that is perfect for splashing and playing in.

The kiddos "cooled" off in the water for a little bit.

Before racing through the shallows for dry land and sand.

We played with toy shovels and boats.

Camden splashed in a moat.

Before we called it a day and headed home.

L.O.V.E.

2011-07-17T22:34:00.002-04:00

At the start of the summer we went to the first birthday party of a sweet little girl we know. They had an amazing backyard set up full of fun for the kiddos. There was also a photographer on hand that captured these photos of my babies. L.O.V.E.

Spiderman, Spiderman

2011-07-15T16:18:00.000-04:00

My little Riley loves Spiderman. She really is the perfect mix of diva princess and rough and tumble.

Today at Walmart she spied this abandoned Spiderman mask in the cleaning products aisle. She and I immediately had the same idea. Well her idea was to wear the mask, my idea was to take a cell pic asap. She's gonna love showing this to her boyfriend someday.

Please note that she is also holding her box of Spiderman band-aids she had picked out.

Someone was throwing a mini tantrum and repeatedly trying to maul it off her head the entire time she was wearing it (which was halfway through the store), so we took pity on him and gave him a turn too.

Bahahahaha.

Spiderman, Spiderman, does whatever a spider can. Spins a web, any size, catches thieves just like flies. Look out! Here comes the Spiderman.

The White Whale

2011-07-14T16:08:00.001-04:00

14 months and 12 days later...

FINALLY.

And okay if you really want to be picky (ahem TG) Riley isn't looking directly into the lens, but I'll take what I can get peeps. Two adorable smiles simultaneously makes me so happy!

Front Porch Fix: AT Project #9

2011-07-12T17:41:00.001-04:00

Way back in March I started my container garden. I am dreaming of a real garden, but our backyard needs some work first. We just haven't had time to get to it in our first year here because we've focused all our attention on the front yard.

TG has worked hard on the front, planting a tree, adding new bushes and seasonal flowers, and restoring our grass. The grass was a big project. After last summer the sod was mostly dead. We had to start over this fall from seed and thankfully with a little reseeding in the spring we have a new lawn (I use that term 'lawn' loosely as we live in a townhouse and our area of grass is about 5 square feet).

Anyway, I regularly make DIY wreaths, seen here and here, for our front door, but other than that there's not much happening on our little front porch except for my mish mash of herb containers. I didn't want to spend any money on this area and I had a table I knew I could use to give it some height and a cleaner look.

Four years ago we bought this outdoor cafe table from Target to use on the deck we had then. It had definitely seen better days and although I thought about passing it off as "weathered" I decided to give her a quick face lift.

Enter Rustoleum. Mama loves her some spray paint. So much so, that last summer after watching me spray painting things (table, four chairs, two lamps, dresser, vanity, picture frames) in our backyard and garage for a month my sweet neighbor finally told me how she'd been watching me and couldn't believe the transformations she had seen. That's right, I'm officially known as the "Crazy Spray Painting Lady" in my neighborhood.

Back to my little table, I made a quick Home Depot trip to pick up my favorite spray paint: RustOleum Painter's Touch Ultra Cover 2x in Satin finish. I chose a dark brown color called Espresso.

Listen, I'm not a professional, but I use spray paint A LOT. This stuff covers like a dream - in two very easy coats. Now our little table looks brand new and my corner is a little less cluttered. It's not exactly what I want, but it will do for now.

Spray paint: $2.99
Table: Free, already on hand

Meanwhile, I'm pinning like crazy, ideas and inspiration for where I want our outdoor decor to go. Have you heard of Pinterest yet? It's amazing. When I read design blogs I basically right click and save photos or links of ideas that I love or projects I want to do into a file on my desktop. With Pinterest you can "pin" and organize all your ideas online. I was lucky enough to get an email invite from one of my favorite inspiration blogs Domestically Speaking and now I have some to give away. Send me an email if you want to start pinning!

Day 6 - Can't Keep Me From The North Shore

2011-07-12T11:58:00.000-04:00

I woke up on Tuesday with a terribly painful sore throat and I was super cranky because of it.

In my typical stubborn fashion I ignored all offers for help, got dressed for our family walk, and just stayed as silent as possible.

We walked on the canal side this morning and enjoyed the views of the mountains. It was a long walk and halfway through my throat was really hurting and I felt miserable. By the time we circled around to the Waikiki side and made it to breakfast I was no longer putting up a fight.

I managed one bite on the verge of tears before I abandoned my meal, which is saying something because it was my favorite. Portuguese sausage, rice and eggs with ketchup...from McDonalds!

I agreed to let my Dad take me back to the same clinic Camden was at two days earlier. We didn't have to wait long, but as soon as the doctor asked me to open my mouth I knew something was wrong. He let out a long, low whistle and had the nurse get a cortisone shot ready. The official diagnosis was an ear/throat infection with a shot of cortisone to help reduce the swelling. I left with a prescrip for a z pack and feeling better than I had an hour earlier.

While my Dad was taking care of me, Gammy, Tata, TG and the kids were back at the hotel playing on the playground.

Our plan for the day was to visit the North Shore and I wasn't about to let a sore throat ruin those plans. After a quick stop at the pharmacy for my meds and chloraseptic we were on our way.

Our first stop was at Killer Tacos!

I was a little disappointed that their fish taco was made from Alaskan cod instead of something fresh and local, but the kahlua pork taco more than made up for it. YUM!

After a tasty lunch we continued down the coast towards Waimea Bay. The place was packed, but we got lucky and scored a spot in the tiny parking lot. Then we discovered the reason for the crowd. The surf was up!

We kept the kids back in a tide pool that had formed. Riley loved splashing in the tide pool.

Camden loved the view from Gampy's shoulders.

There were some people, mostly locals, out bodysurfing on the ridiculous waves. TG decided to give me a heart attack and join them. I wouldn't have been as concerned if I hadn't watched a 10 year old boy get slammed and a teenage girl nearly get sucked out to sea moments before. HE tried to reassure me that there was nothing to be worried about. Not even a wave that is more than twice his size...and he's 6'2.

Thankfully he heard the lifeguards yelling on the bullhorns about the really large set coming in and made tracks for the sand in time to avoid any danger. We all watched from a safe distance back as huge waves crashed on the shore and filled the tide pool again.

Meanwhie, Riley worked on a "fair-wee cas-well" in the sand.

Camden helped patrol the border.

While we were sitting on the sand we got to see something I've never seen on any of our Hawaii trips...whales! I was so excited to see them and it was even more special because we saw a mother and her calf. The calf was getting a lesson on breaching and it was simply amazing.

After an hour on the beach and the excitement of the whales, we were all ready for a cool treat, so we packed up the van and drove back to Haleiwa for shave ice at Matsumotos.

We had our fill of delicious shave ice with cream (but no kuzuki beans) before loading back up and driving along the windward coast. It's an amazing drive and a great chance to see some of the well known Oahu landmarks like Chinaman's Hat and the place where we honeymooned almost 7 years ago, Turtle Bay.

We took our time, parked at Sunset Beach for a bit to see the whales again, and then made our final stop at a local secret for dinner. We hit up Giovanni's truck for some to die for fresh Kahuku shrimp and the chance to leave our mark with a sharpie. :)

Sitting on Top Of

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Anything.

Camden has entered the sitting phase. He thinks its hilarious to sit down on things. Many things. Anything.

The stairs, IKEA stools, the ottoman, the potty, the step stool, and his sister's Tinkerbell box to name a few.

He backs in.

And wiggles a bit to get comfy.

If he can he swings his feet, otherwise he hangs out for a minute.

Before he flips it over and stands on it.

Snack Time

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It ain't easy bein cheesy.

But someone has to eat those puffs.

Future's So Bright

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Well you know how it goes.

Sewing and Mending: AT Project #8

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Last summer I won a blog contest for $80 to CSN stores. I was so excited and after several days of browsing all the things CSN has to offer I finally chose my Brother sewing machine.

It has been the perfect little machine for use around my home. I am by no means a seamstress, but I enjoy doing small home projects and mending things if I can.

However, a few months ago I saw a little girl's dress at Joann Fabrics that I fell in love with. I got ambitious and bought the pattern packet and all the necessary supplies.

It's been sitting in my corner of craft store bags since the day I brought it home.

Enter alone time and the list. I wanted Riley to be able to wear the dress at least once this summer so I decided to tackle it.

I have to say, I much prefer sewing without a pattern. It took me so much longer to finish because I've never sewn from a pattern before and I had to educate myself on how to use it, via youtube videos and other online tutorials.

I also have to say I don't consider this OTC. I spent about $15 on the fabric, buttons, thread, and pattern. Factor in the amount of time that it took me to sew this and it would have been cheaper and easier to just get a dress from Target.

But the end product is pretty darn cute and one of a kind. Even if I can't get the right child to model it.

Ha, ha, ha.

Please excuse the mountain of clean laundry on my table.

A view of the back.

I was able to do some repairs to a couple of Riley's dresses and pillowcases too, including the little gray and yellow dress she's wearing in that photo.

Then and Now

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Riley's first park trip ever was to Algonkian park. She was only 5 months old, but she loved playing there. She especially enjoyed the school bus with TG.

THEN

3 years later her little brother is loving the same school bus.

NOW

Little Frame: AT Project #7

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Way back in November, when I finished the last bathroom project, I went out looking for some little things to jazz the space up a bit.

I found a vintage glass perfume and jewelry tray at Lucketts, a gorgeous white frame I used for a photo of our two babies in the tub at Z Gallerie, two pretty vases at IKEA, and a sweet three window frame at Home Goods.

It mocked me for months, empty, except for the $4.99 price sticker.

Until last weekend when I finally decided what I wanted to do with it.

I used some scrap paper I had on hand and bought these swirly silver glitter scrapbook stickers at Michaels for $2.99.

I used the paper as a background and then spelled three little words on the glass.

Splish, Splash, Bath

This was an easy project, less than 5 minutes, for under $10, but I'm so thankful that frame is no longer empty. I'll be sharing our finished bathroom soon!