Friday, December 26, 2008
Thursday, December 25, 2008
My Christmas Present
Wednesday, December 24, 2008
Christmas Eve
Merry Christmas, everyone!
The girls were all dressed up tonight for Christmas Eve service. It was the children's Mass, and they had a nativity scene complete with live baby Jesus and donkey. Constance and Victoria were so excited to wear their fluffy dresses and tights, and they were well behaved, for the most part.
After we put them to bed, Zach and I got to put together our first Christmas toys. The girls are getting trikes this year; they are pink and purple Disney Princess tricycles. We got the stockings all stuffed and the presents all wrapped. It's really a lot of fun being the parents at Christmas!
We've been getting together with lots of family this week. I have pictures, of course, and I will post them all to flickr hopefully tomorrow or the 27th. Have a blessed Christmas!
Sunday, December 21, 2008
FishHead
When the nice tow truck man came, the girls insisted on remaining outside in the front yard to watch him work. I took the opportunity to rake the leaves for the umpteenth time, and it was actually a fun change-up from our normal routine.
Then, Victoria ran into the house and emerged with the Goldfish box, which Zach recently cut into some sort of mask, since the girls really enjoy putting it on their heads. Victoria walked the box out to Constance, put it on her head and started cracking up. Constance loved it, trotting around and showing off for the poor guy who was much too busy changing our tire to properly recognize their comedic genius.
Thursday, December 18, 2008
Our Meeting with Santa
At least threre was no line. 10:15 am on a Thursday is definitely a good time to see Santa. The girls were full, rested, and very happy to be at the mall. They waved at Santa and smiled. Then we lifted Victoria up to sit with Santa. As predicted, she burst into tears.
So our photo with Santa became a family one. Nice move, Katie, wearing a hat and no makeup. Ah, well. It didn't turn out too bad, I guess. All in all, a fun morning.
Wednesday, December 17, 2008
2008 Christmas Card
As usual, it was a total zoo trying to get a decent shot of all four of us. Zach and I have learned to just look at the camera and keep smiling, in hopes that at some point both girls will look in the same direction and the moment will be captured. It rarely happens, and we end up with a lot of images like this one. There were only two that were o.k., and neither one really captured the total cuteness of our girlies. Ah, well. They'll just have to do.
I'm still deciding whether we'll take on the other traditional photography madness tomorrow -- pictures with Santa!! Stay tuned...
Thursday, December 11, 2008
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
Monday, December 8, 2008
Sunday, December 7, 2008
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
Grandma and Grandpa
Vickie and Ian tried to get a Christmas Card photo with the girls. That's always a challenge! Perhaps that's why Zach and I haven't figured out our Christmas cards yet. As usual, more pics at flickr.
thrill
Monday, December 1, 2008
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
The Children's Book, "If You Give a Mouse a Cookie," is a Metaphor for My Life.
She'll want to eat some breakfast.
You'll fix her some scrambled eggs, and she'll ask you for some ketchup.
The ketchup will get all over, so you'll have to give her a bath.
And put clean clothes on her.
While in her room, she'll see her books. So she'll ask you to read her a story.
After you read her favorite story for the millionth time, she'll want to play. You'll have to get down her blocks.
As she's making a royal mess of the blocks, she'll realize that she's hungry again. She'll ask you for a snack. You'll try to give her something healthy, but she'll see the goldfish in the pantry. She'll demand fish.
When she's finished eating her goldfish, she'll ask you for some milk. Then she'll want to go outside to drink it.
On the way outside, she'll spill the milk on the dining room floor. You'll step on a block running to catch her.
You'll leave the door open so you can keep one eye on your toddler while you try to tackle the mess from breakfast, dirty PJs, goldfish, blocks and milk on the floor.
You'll avert your eyes for a couple minutes and your toddler will attack the cat. She'll get scratched and start crying.
You'll feel like the worst parent in the world and get your baby cleaned up and give her a frozen gogurt to make her feel better. When she's feeling better, she'll want to go outside again. This time, you go out with her.
She'll climb into the garden bed and shove a handful of dirt into her mouth. When you ask her to spit it out, she'll spit it all over her gogurt-embellished jacket. Another bath? no, you'll just dust her off and bring her inside. She'll ask you for some lunch
You'll push aside the mess from breakfast and feed her a quesadilla and some peas. She might eat some of it. The rest will be thrown onto the floor. You realize the toddler is obviously tired, so you'll take her into her room for a nap.
She'll catch wise to the naptime routine and throw a small tantrum. So you calm her down by reading a half-dozen books. You put her down for a nap.
Finally able to take a breath, you look around your house. You have a choice here - begin cleaning up, shower, or nap. You try cleaning up, but end up falling asleep on the couch.
You've only conqured half the day; somehow you still feel like the luckiest girl in the world, because you know that tomorrow your toddler will wake up in the morning.
Monday, November 24, 2008
Oh, NO! Baby Jesus is missing!
We bought the girls a little toy nativity set. It's really cute, with a manger, baby Jesus, Mary and Joseph. Victoria has fallen in love with it. She takes them everywhere, but always as a complete set. She likes to put all of the pieces in a little purse and carry it around. But the baby Jesus she is most fond of. She will pick him up and hold him, saying "baby, baby."
Glammie and Guapo took the girls out to their favorite restaurant, Chick-fil-A, on Saturday night. Victoria brought her purse. That night, I noticed that baby Jesus was missing. The next day, we asked Victoria, "where is baby Jesus?" She said "Baby. car." and runs toward the front door. Together we searched the car high and low. Baby Jesus was nowhere to be found.
We will eventually replace the baby Jesus. For now, whenever Victoria finds the manger, she says, "Baby! Oh no! car!" and trys to find him.
Awww, babies' first public meltdown - how cute!
I go to a tax workshop on Saturday morning, and Zach decides to take the girls to the mall. I head over to meet them around noon. "Constance is poopy," Zach says over the phone, "meet me at the family bathroom so I can change her diaper." I meet them, give the girls hugs, and hoist Constance up to the changing table. Looking around the stroller, I note the absence of a diaper bag.
"Um, Zach," I say, as gently as possible, "did you bring any diapers?"
"I thought you kept them in the stroller," comes his reply. "I'll run out to the car to get some."
So I stroll the girls around the mall for 10 minutes. Constance decides she is too uncomfortable sitting in poop, so she wrangles free of her seat belt, climbing out of the stroller. Victoria sees that Constance has freedom, so she starts crying. Constance begins screaming when I grab her hand to prevent her from running around the busy mall, and soon I am one Mommie, with two screaming toddlers at the Roseville Galleria. ON A SATURDAY.
Somehow, I am able to herd the girls back to the relative safety of the new "family lounge," which I now realize I never should have left - there are toys there! This time, there is a very kind stranger who offers me a diaper. Sweet! One problem solved.
Zach shows up with more diapers and wipes, and soon we are ready to eat lunch. By now, it is almost 12:30 and the girls are really hungry. Recall, if you will, our lack of diaper bag - this means no snacks, cups, toys, books...
The new food court is totally packed, so we decide on Panda Express because the food is already made and the line moves fast. Zach sets the girls up outside and I get the food. There are no high chairs available, so the girls get to sit big-girl style, which pretty much means they have to stand on chairs to reach their food. Constance is now happy with her terriyaki chicken, but Victoria sees the fortune cookie and thereby spoils her meal.
Thanks to Glammie, Victoria can spot a Diet Coke in any cup, can or bottle, so she refuses any food or water and reaches across the table for the coke. When she stands up, she looks down and sees terriyaki chicken and fried rice covering her jacket and starts wailing. I mean, wailing and thrashing and screaming. I become desperate at this point and try to give her another fortune cookie and a sip of coke to calm her down. Doesn't work. It's clearly time to go, but both girls refuse to sit in their stroller. Zach wrestles each one into the seat belt and we head out of the mall, with two banshees screaming all the way.
Zach notices at least one lady sneering at us. I'm glad I didn't see her. I really think I would have confronted her. "Seriously, lady," I think, "have YOU had twin toddlers at the mall? I would LOVE to hear how you think we should better handle this."
Actually, I do know one thing that would have helped - a well-stocked diaper bag. I think Daddy's learned his lesson :)
Flowers from Daddy
Sunday Leaves
Thursday, November 20, 2008
Thursday, November 13, 2008
Monday, November 10, 2008
Apple Hill
The girls' favorite part of the day was certainly the ducks at the pond. These ducks would eat right out of their hand. Constance just said "duck, duck, duck," over and over. As usual, see more pics at flickr!
Sunday, November 9, 2008
Saturday, November 8, 2008
i don't even know what to call this...
Thursday, November 6, 2008
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
Monday, November 3, 2008
our friend Sarah
Sunday, November 2, 2008
Saturday, November 1, 2008
little reader
My Little Engineer
Pretty simple, but until now she's just built single stacks with the Duplos. I especially like the little lego guy on top :) Maybe she'll be an engineer, like her "Guapo!" (Grandpa Dave)
Friday, October 31, 2008
Costumes, Candy and Carving
Next, the girls discovered CANDY! I let Constance have a mini Hershey's bar, and Victoria a tiny bag of M&Ms. It didn't take them long to figure out that the other candy was right there in their Halloween "purses." They tried to eat the candy through the wrappers! Victoria got chocolate all over her face, hands, and costume. It was classic and so much fun.
The girls love it when the doorbell rings. Even as I was putting them to bed, trick-or-treaters would ring the bell and Victoria would gasp happily as Constance exclaimed "door!" It's either that or the sugar high; I can still hear them in their room, refusing to sleep.
We had picked out a great pumpkin at the pumpkin farm, but had never gotten around to carving it. So, Zach pulled out his carving knife and introduced the girls to pumpkin guts. As predicted, Victoria wanted nothing to do with the slimy orange innards, but Constance was all over it! We made a pretty cute, last-minute Halloween decoration and had a fabulous evening! Happy Halloween!!
Thursday, October 30, 2008
Halloween Practice
These girls really love their halloween costumes! They will be elephants this year, because with the election I couldn't resist. Besides, the costume is just too cute! It's easy, too. The top is worn like a jacket, with velcro up the center. And the fat padding is so much fun. I'm not sure what it is the girls like so much about dressing like elephants. Maybe it's the giggles they hear from their Mom and Dad when they put on the costume! more pics at flickr
Wednesday, October 29, 2008
What happened to my Freedom of Speech?
The other night, our McCain-Palin sign was torn in four pieces and neatly deposited on our front porch. Our Tom McClintock sign was stolen and thrown in the neighbor's yard around the corner. How frustrating and disapointing that this would happen in our neighborhood!
I don't mind people disagreeing with me; that's what politics are all about. Get yourself an Obama sign and display it in your yard. But vandalism like this is what destroys the political process.
Oh, and before you vote for ANYBODY, do a little research. Please! Our system depends on an educated populace. Think for yourself, don't just mark "D" or "R"
Homer's All-Purpose Bucket
Yes, those are the Jonas Brothers...
Thanks, Mom and Dad!
When is a new dryer the BEST Christmas gift ever?
When you're living on one salary and the dryer you bought, literally, off the street, dies.