Tuesday, February 28, 2012

Days 9 & 10 & He's Home!

Day 9: I survived stake conference with the girls and then enjoyed a long, lingering afternoon at my friend Celia's house (where she fed us a delicious lunch and changed two dirty diapers for me--so nice).  

Day 10: The final day!  We started out with Snow & Story time at the PWC ice rink then lunch at Chick-fil-A, then Brownie Girl Scouts, then play practice and PTA paperwork at Lizzie's school, then, finally, home.  

The kids had gone to bed pretty well all week, but last night they were very difficult.  Lizzie suddenly remembered about homework she was given last week and was due today.  Ellie and Lainey were in bed by 7:30.  Gabrielle was finally asleep at 9 and when I left at 9:30 to pick up Drew (I had a sitter) Alaina and Elizabeth were still laying wide-eyed in their beds.  I also had hit a wall (emotionally speaking) and completely lost my patience during dinner.  When Andrew texted that his flight was taking off 15 minutes late, I responded that he better make it home because I was ready to hurt the children (I didn't hurt them of course).

Saturday, February 25, 2012

Days 7 & 8

Day 7 - The usual: play practice, another preschool tour, endless laundry, a visit to Michaels, a Costco run, lots of housework, and I let the kid watch t.v. too much.

We also started some artwork for the girls room (it's a bit of an experiment).  I picked up the paint for it earlier in the day at Michaels.  Ellie was sitting in the front of the cart and she started throwing out the paint bottles almost as fast as I could toss them back in.  One opened, splattering paint onto the floor.  So, I switched Ellie to the seat-belted top part and moved Lainey to the front of the cart with the paint.  It was while I was wandering around the frame section that Alaina asked me to clean off her hands.  I looked down at her and saw that she had managed to open one of the paint bottles.  She said she did it to "check it" and that "it spilled."  I raced her to the bathroom, cart and all and attempted to mop up all the paint from her hands, clothes, legs, and the bottom of the cart.  Then it was back to frame section to continue browsing.  Pretty much as soon as I got there I felt like I had stepped in something.  Yup.  It was a puddle of Lainey's blue paint that I hadn't noticed during the initial hubbub.  Laines could tell I was upset.  She told me that she wanted to show me something and guided me to the front of the store where she pointed to the artificial flowers.  She said, "See the flowers?  Now you're happy!"
Day 8 - I slept in a tiny bit.  Like, maybe 30 minutes, but it was lovely.  When I went downstairs I saw this: 
Yeah, I let Ellie sleep topless the night before because she fought me so much (reminded me of Lizzie's topless toddler stage).  Oh, and she likes to wear her older sisters clothes on top of her head or around her shoulders.
Other updates from today: had the kids help me clean the upstairs (took like four times longer than I thought it would), playdate for Liz, my friend Nicole came and watched the kids for me while I got a massage! (it was so, so wonderful), dropped Liz off for a sleepover birthday party, and the little ones and I went to play with the trains at Barnes and Noble.  When we arrived Ellie took off running chanting, "find trains, find trains." 

Earlier when I was helping Liz clean her room she started started reorganizing her closet (I had sent her in to clean it up) which of course slowed the process down significantly.  It was SO frustrating and I kept thinking, oh, so this is how Andrew feels (about me and cleaning).   

Friday, February 24, 2012

Days 4, 5 & 6

Day 4: Same old busy Tuesday with Joy School, pottery class, and piano lessons.  Since daddy's off playing we're here doing our usual routine I decided to make it more fun for the girls with an outing to Silver Diner for their weekly kids night.  My girls especially loved the face painting.  Actually they all had something painted on their arms (even Ellie).  Lizzie did it so she wouldn't have to wash it off for school the next day and her little sisters followed suit.
Day 5: I drug the little girlies on two preschool tours (still trying to decide what to do with Laines next school year) then rewarded us all with a relaxing playdate (seriously I wish I could have stayed there all day).  Here are some moments from the day:
 Ellie's mad that Lainey made it to the chair before her.

 I had just told her, sure you can have a snack right after you let me take your picture (not quite the look I was hoping for).
 Lizzie celebrating when I told her she'd be doing pedicures at Activity Day girls that night.
 Holding hands!  Ahhhhhhh.  (See the pile of boxes in the background?  The night before I finally finished unpacking everything from our move 11 months ago!  Now to put it all away before Drew returns  .  .  .  )

This little kid was not very pleasant during my visiting teaching visit that evening (oh how I hate dragging all the kids with me to those), but she made up for it by being super cute at bedtime.
 
Day 6: Another full day what with Lainey's Joy School, Lizzie's karate and homework, Ellie's baby class, and my errands. Happily, I was able to arrange a couple babysitters so I could have some ME time.  In the afternoon my friend, Wendi took the little ones to the giant new sandbox at Lee Rec Center (actually a sand volleyball court, but it was filled with toddlers and sand toys yesterday).  After bedtime a mom from my babysitting co-op came over so I could go to the ladies craft night at a friend's house.  So nice and I made a cute fabric measuring stick to record the girl's growth.  I'm on the downhill slope to Drew's return and it honestly hasn't been too bad (of course it helps that I'm not pregnant or stuck in a tiny condo and instead of record-breaking snowstorms, we've had unseasonably mild/warm weather).

Thursday, February 23, 2012

Days 3/Pres Day

Day 3: President's Day.  This day felt harder, probably because I was so tired.  Ellie threw a lot of food on the floor.  This is pretty typical for her, but somehow, on Monday, it seemed harder to handle than it usually does.  During a fit at breakfast she pushed her bowl of oatmeal, then Alaina's, onto the floor.  During lunch she picked up her pile of noodles and dropped them beside her chair, not once, but three times (with apparently ineffective timeouts in between).  After grocery shopping (how stupid am I to do that with three kids in tow?) I put Elli down for a nap and sent the other girls to the basement to play.  I told them I needed a "timeout" in my room so I could be a better mommy.  I also promised Lainey lots of t.v. time after Lizzie left for her playdate, if she would just please, please, pretty please stay in the basement with Lizzie while mommy slept.  It worked.  Thank goodness.

Sweet evening moments: Alaina reading a Pat the Bunny to Ellie (Elle was cuddled up next to her and paying attention until I got the camera out). 
Ellie "reading" a book to herself while Lainey sings a song.
Alaina on the phone with Daddy.  This girl loves to talk on the phone.  She certainly loves her daddy too.
Lizzie cuddled up with her little sister in Lainey's bed.  I loved seeing this.  Usually they stay in their own beds.  Sometimes I beg/force Liz to let Lainey sleep with her if Laines is scared when Drew and I go on a date.  I'm not sure what prompted them to sleep together tonight, but I think it might have something to do with Lainey's missing stuffed pig.  I was supposed to search for it, but I wanted to finish my book  .  .  .  so, I'm a total slacker mom, but it ended in a sweet moment.

Monday, February 20, 2012

Lainey update

Alaina is still equally delightful and frustrating. She likes to cuddle and often wants to be carried as much or more than Ellie does (though I suppose that might be partly because of Gabrielle).  Often  I have Lainey on my hip and Ellie by the hand.

Laines is exuberant and happy most of the time, but can also be painfully whiny and clingy, especially in the morning.  So far I'd classify her as a "night person."  In the picture below she's "cutting" her hair by sucking it up in the vacuum (anyone remember that old infommerical?).  She also "cut" my hair that way and the vacuum just hasn't been the same since.
 
Alaina not really into coloring or drawing, though sometimes she "writes the alphabet" by pretending to scribble words.  I remember Liz being more into coloring and drawing, but when Alaina's encouraged to draw something she begs us to do it for her.  She is really into playdough and our homemade moon dough/sand right now.  We started with two bins of moon dough with eight cuts of flour each.  We've spilled so much that we have consolidated to one container now and it's looking pretty sparse (though Lainey's spills are accidental not intentional like naughty Ellie).
She still fights me on wearing coats, legging, tights, and sometimes even shoes and/or socks.  She regularly tells me that she likes the cold and likes being cold.  Luckily it's been a mild winter.

She loves gum and often steals mine.  So funny, since I can probably still count the amount of gum Liz has had on one hand--she's just not interested (and didn't like mint flavor for so long).  With Alaina and Ellie, I finally have to hide my gum stash and keep them out of my purse.  Another difference between Liz and Lainey right now is that Liz wants to listen to stories in the car whereas Alaina only wants music.
Alaina loves her "tiny chapter" book.  It's actually a small Book of Mormon that I bought Drew years ago so he could read on the metro during his commute.  Lainey has claimed it as her own and she's very attached.  When she rides her bike it's in the trike's trunk, she often brings it with her in the car or on outings, and sometimes even sleeps with it.  She's frowning in the following picture because she thought I was going to take her "tiny chapter."  No, no kid.  I just want a picture for mission farewell.
It's very important to her that people know her name.  When she tells me who her friends are she'll usually say something like, "Eliza my friend.  She know my name."  And when I asked if she liked her teacher she said, "Uh huh.  Her know my name."  Sometimes when Ellie babbles at Lainey, Laines get's upset because she thinks Ellie is calling her some other name.  It's frustrating for me as well because obviously Elle is not trying to disrespect Lainey's name (and she can actually say Lainey, she was just talking about something else).
 
Lainey is very into prince and princesses.  She still asks if she can "be a princess" meaning wear a dress or puffy skirt (or dress-up costumes) and if I put her in pants she sometimes dissolves into tears and says "you made me a prince!"  She even has to be fancy when she sleeps and insists on nightgowns, though sometimes she also wears leotards or swimsuits to bed.  She got a prince and princess for Christmas, but she still prefers a couple hand-me-down dolls from m childhood (the blonde one is the prince and he's naked because we don't have boy clothes for "him").
Alaina is loving her Joy School class now and is excited to go (instead of crying like last semester).  I'm currently researching preschools for next year--can't believe she's already old enough.  She has acclimated well to her Sunbeam class at church (especially now that I'm not teaching the class right behind her).  After church yesterday she exclaimed, "Mommy!  That was SO fun!"  She's also enjoying her ballet class.  We paid for it with her Christmas money from Nana and Papa so thanks again, it's been wonderful for her.  Once a week is almost not enough for her.  She keeps saying "I need more ballet," pronouncing ballet with an emphasis on the first syllable.
Alaina is pretty good at expressing her feelings.  Often saying, "that made me sad" or "I feel sad."  When she gets angry she makes mad face and squeezes her little hands into fists or sometimes tries to squeeze by arm or hand (doesn't hurt, but the intent is there so we're trying to nip it in the bud). 
Alaina says stuff that I didn't expect to hear for a few more years, sometimes telling me "this is boring" or "don't talk to me" while holding up her hand talk-to-the-hand style.  The other night she locked herself and her friend in her room.  She's so excited about locking her bedroom door now and making us knock or ring the pretend doorbell to get in.  That night I was trying to get five little girls in bed and I wasn't in the mood for games so I demanded the opened the door and started counting.  She opened the door and said, "Mom!  You embarrassed me!"  Already?  I also love to hear her say actually, busy (uses it correctly and to mean dizzy), and.
She's still not potty trained.  I keep putting it off because I dread it and because she doesn't seem interested, but last week she told me she was poppy while we were at Target.  I took her to the bathroom expecting to change a diaper, but really she wanted to sit on the potty.  And she actually pooped!  I probably should have started training her that day, but I've dragged my feet (I actually planned to train today, but didn't do it).  Sorry Lainey.  Mommy's lazy and she's dreading the mess--oh, and being home-bound for days on end.

She's entered that winner-loser stage where she's aware of these designations and always wants to be the winner, crying and complaining if she loses.  It's frustrating enough when it's an actual game or race and she's a poor sport, but it's downright maddening when she pitches a fit when she loses something that no one but her saw as a competition.  Today she cried when Lizzie walked up the stairs ahead of her and "won" and later in the car when she sang a song she turned to Lizzie and said, "I won.  I you lost.  Ha ha."

Sunday, February 19, 2012

Days 1 & 2

Andrew left on his annual ski trip yesterday and I think we're doing okay on the home front so far.

Day 1: We went the the annual Discover Engineering Family Day at the National Building Museum.  It was our third year going and we still love it (well, the girls and I do, Drew doesn't like the crowds). 
 At one station we built truss bridges with gum drops and tooth picks. 
Liz had no problems with the task but poor Lainey struggled so I told her to make shapes and she happily set to work making squares and triangles. 
Ellie, spent most of her time trying to eat gumdrops from discarded bridges--gross, I know.  She actually spit most of them out, but I'm not sure that makes things any better (she's a bit of a spitter right now).   She also worked on skewering gumdrops on toothpicks and was pretty proud of her accomplishments.

As in past years I waited in the crazy long popcorn line while the kids visited nearby booths (just Liz and Lainey).  I was very pleased with how well Liz look care of Alaina while they were away from me.  She's a fabulous big sister which is a comfort.  Before we left for the museum Lainey and Ellie were whining and crying and clinging to my legs while I tried to get things ready (and of course Ellie was hitting and trying to shove Lainey away from me).  At one point I completely lost control and yelled "Be quiet!  Everyone just be quiet!"  It totally scared Ellie and she took off running--right into Lizzie arms.  I felt totally guilty for acting like that, but I was also grateful that Ellie knew she could turn to her big sis for comfort.  Thanks goodness they have each other for the times I mess up.
They were supposed to catch popcorn in their nets--no problem for Liz, Alaina managed it with assistance, and Ellie just scooped up handfuls and dropped them into her net (and then into her mouth which was a problem).
After we finished up inside we played on an outdoor sculpture until our meter was up, then went home to ride bikes and await the arrival of Lizzie's playdate.  In all, a good day.
 Day 2: Leisurely morning, big brunch, kids played in the basement, Liz practiced piano with no prompting, I actually got to read a bit (essays on The Old Man and Sea), we pretty much got to church on time and I even managed to curl my hair.
 After church I fed the girls chicken salad sandwiches and they acted like it was the worst thing ever (I really miss Drew at mealtimes).  It didn't help that I announced some of the other delicious things they could expect to eat this week: meatloaf, bean soup, fish. Then, more playtime, more piano, Alaina and I made pirate faces (and said "Argh!  Ahoy Matey!" at her request), and then, happily, it was bedtime.

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