beating the winter blahs

Yikes. I just saw that my last post was over 2 weeks ago. But I guess that's just how January is for me. Not because I'm busy, but because I have 

nothing exciting to blog about and my fingers are too lazy to type the 

pointless thoughts parading through my brain.  

For that you should be thankful.

But we have been trying our best to beat these winter blahs. Here are a 
few ways we've succeeded:

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Pulling a chair up to the window to stare at the snow.  

I know... sounds exciting, huh?

 But Tate loves it.  At least for a few minutes.  And Millie loves playing mommy to Tate and having him sit on her lap.

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Having a slumber party with our cousins and Nana and Baba.

 We all pulled up our Pillow Pets and watched "Cloudy With a Chance of Meatballs."

Tate did his best to bother the girls as much as possible.  Of course, he was very successful.  He's just practicing for all those girly slumber parties in our future that he'll be crashing.

(p.s... isn't that owl pillow cute?  My sister-in-law made that for us and there's an owl for each member of our family.  Usually it's taken care of much better than that... I promise!)

 Chad went to a youth retreat for two nights with my brother and sister-in-law, so my parents came up to help me take care of the kiddos.  They were planning on watching them alone so I could go too, but after my dad's heart issues and pneumonia, he didn't have enough strength to help with all those little rascals.

Poor Baba... we kept him in the La-Z-Boy all weekend.  But he was good for cuddling with the little ones.

 And here's my super helpful mom!  Don't think I could've survived without her!

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Another way we've been beating the blahs...

Practicing our balancing acts on Daddy's back.

 ...which may explain why he now has a knot...

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Cuddling up with our siblings.

 This was such a rare moment.  Tate never lies or sits still for longer than 5 seconds.

 This may have lasted a whole 20 seconds.  Just long enough to grab the camera.

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Attending Princess parties!

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Scrapbooking with Mommy!

 Addie's been asking for several months now if she could scrapbook with me (although I rarely get a chance to do it), so we got her a scrapbook for Christmas.

We took advantage of her having yesterday off of school and spent Tate's 
naptime scrapping. It was so fun!!

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And last but not certainly not least, Odie is great for helping us laugh during these cold days.

So... what have you been doing to beat the winter blahs?

the "pee cart" strikes back

Guess what happened at Target today?

Well, if you read my post from a few weeks ago, you'll remember that I noticed half-way through my trip that my cart reeked of pee.  And no, it was not from my children.  And no, there were no puddles warning me of the odorous hazard lurking in the cart.  And yes, I did alert the proper authorities and they did whisk away the cart where I assume they sprayed it down.

But I must've gotten the same cart again today, because shortly into our journey, I smelled it again.  And it was definitely coming from the cart.  I'm guessing the odor must've soaked into the plastic and they can't get it out and it's probably pretty pricey to replace those ginormous "kid-carts."

So, let this serve as a warning to those of you who shop at my Target (*ahem* Amy).  Before strapping your children into a cart (the ones with the big area in front for 2 kids to face each other), make sure you sniff it out thoroughly.

christmas: take 5

Whew.  We just recently finished a round of 5 family Christmas celebrations.  So, of course, I have a ton of pictures to post.  I thought about just skipping a Christmas post this year, but then decided that even if my general viewing public is bored to tears, who cares?  I still want to document our holiday, so brace yourselves for the Great Christmas Slideshow.

Christmas #1: My family

We headed down the Saturday before Christmas to celebrate with my side.

 What an awesome present!

(Although the convection oven would've been nice too...)

The girls were pretty excited about Tate's toy too. 

And here's my lovely parents who hosted all us hooligans.

 Straighten up, Dad.

That's better.

(Side note: My dad went into the hospital on Christmas Eve with heart problems and ended up catching pneumonia on top of it all.  They were eventually able to shock his heart back into rhythm - it had been beating at 150-190 when it should be in the 80s - and he finally got to go home on Wednesday.  What a great way for them to spend Christmas, huh?)

Christmas #2: Our family

Our Christmas celebration started on the 22nd (which we pretended was Christmas Eve since we were leaving for Michigan on the 23rd) with our traditional Christmas Eve hamball dinner.  If you're not from Iowa, you might not understand out love for hamballs - but trust me, they're amazing!  They've even become my Michigander husband's favorite meal!  

After dinner, Chad read the Christmas passage from the Bible as we anticipated Jesus' birthday.

Then each of the kids got to open one present.  This year's gift - robes!

 Don't they look all warm and cozy?

We ended the night by snuggling up in the living room and watching a good Christmas movie.

Christmas morning (well, actually it was the 23rd...), they ran downstairs to find this:

 Woot woot!

We didn't want our Christmas to feel rushed (which was difficult since we had a 10 hour + drive ahead of us), but we were afraid it was going to take all day once the girls started pulling out each of the 24 silly bandz and rings out of their stockings one at a time and ooh-ing and aah-ing over each one.

The girls each got to spend $5 on each other.  Here they are posing with their gifts.

 And no, they didn't get Tate silly bandz.  They got him some cars, but he was too into the silly bandz to notice.

Addie's Sleeping Beauty musical globe was a huge hit for all.

Another favorite was the Zhu Zhu pets!

But the most exciting presents were definitely the Pillow Pets!!

After opening all the presents, we gathered around the table to listen to Daddy read The Light of Christmas by Dandi Daley Mackall.  If you need a good book that explains the true meaning of Christmas and encompasses the gospel in a way that even children can understand, you must check this out.  We looked and looked for the perfect book and this was by far our favorite.

 After the story, we lit the candles on the Monkey Bread and sang Happy Birthday to Jesus and then devoured as much of it as our tummies would allow.

Then began our 10 1/2 hour drive to northern Michigan, in which Tate only slept for 45 minutes and fussed for about 70% of the time.  Fun.

We knew we were close to Nana and Papa's house when we came across a sign like this.

At least they were hibernating.  But we did get to see deer in their backyard in broad daylight.

Christmas #3: Nana B's side (Christmas Eve)

And so begins the Michigan series of Christmases (all hosted by Chad's parents).  I got to see my "sister" Betsy again!  Actually, she's Chad's cousin, so we're not related at all, but we always get mistaken for sisters. She just moved back from France in August after being an "au pair," but is moving back there again in a few weeks.  Lucky girl.

Part of the clan.

The lovely sisters.

The girls made a few new friends.

Christmas #4: Papa B's side (Christmas Day)

All of the little reindeer with their Great Grandpa and Great Grandma.

The kids enjoyed Papa's surprise in the basement - a pair of Cadillac Escalades!!

Watch out, Decklin, I hear Millie's a crazy driver. 

 But apparently not as crazy as Elsie.  Hold on, Addie!

Can't wait to take these in their backyard this summer!

The girls entertained us all with Christmas carols, sung from the very popular catwalk.

 Millie's up there too (on the far left), she's just not tall enough to see over the railing.

I thought the guys were playing a serious card game.  So I was surprised when I saw this:

Rock, Paper, Scissors?  Really?  Notice that no one chose paper.  Paper's for sissies.

The kids eventually tired out and ended up in the den in their new jammies.

 And finally,

Christmas #5: Daddy's side

We celebrated with Chad's family the day after Christmas.

Addie was thrilled to get a set of 16 Junie B. Jones chapter books.

This girl LOVES to read.  I'm pretty sure she's already read at least half of these in less than a week!

Once Tate got his football, he was all set.

And more Michigan highlights:

Daddy and Nana took the kids out in the snow.  Nana went in my place. THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU.  I'm not a fan of the cold.

 The girls got adorable matching outfits.

 The kids enjoyed soaking in the deep tub.

And we all enjoyed soaking in the hot tub.

We loved getting to see Uncle Mark all week!

 Tate learned how to wear out Nana and Papa.

They went around and around and around in the basement.

 On Wednesday, we left the kids with Nana, Papa and Mark and headed off to Traverse City to meet up with our old friends, Scott and Dawn.

We had lunch at Don's Drive-In.

(Hmmm... there's something unusual about this picture...)

 And dinner at The Blue Tractor.

(Yikes. It's happening in this one too... why does this photo feel a little, um... off?)

Ah-ha!  So, that's what it was!  The boys were wearing matching shirts.  At least they were different colors.  Oh, Chad wants me to mention that this was not planned. But it still deserved a special photo in front of the fireplace.

Isn't that precious?

Scott and Dawn suggested this cozy cabin for the night.  It was beautiful!

The men prepared breakfast for us the next morning.  Aw, how sweet.

Sausage and eggs.  Yummy.

So, there you have it.  Our Christmas in 42 pictures.  

Is anyone still reading this?

If so, I hope you had a Merry Christmas too!

my cart smells like pee

That's what I said to my cashier this morning at Target.

"Did you say pee?" he asked suspiciously.

"Yes," I replied.  "It reeks of pee and I promise you that it is not from my children.  I have checked them several times throughout our shopping trip, trying to figure out why I kept smelling pee, and they have no pee smell on them.  It's just the cart."

I failed to mention that I also kept wondering if I had peed my pants too.  I was pretty sure I would've noticed that, but it was such a strong smell that it really seemed like it had to be fresh pee.

I wasn't sure how to handle this situation.  Should I alert someone to the fact that the cart has obviously been peed on, or do I just keep quiet and pass it on to the next unsuspecting customer?  I almost did the latter, but as I was signing for my purchase, I decided to blurt it out.

I was quite amused by the reaction it caused.  Within 10 seconds I had 2 other Target employees at my side, smelling the cart while I assured them too that it was definitely not me or my children.  They, of course, smelled the strong urine odor as well and whisked the cart away, hopefully to be thoroughly disinfected.

Yup, that's all I've got.  My cart smelled like pee and I decided to tell you about it, although I'm not completely sure why.  I really hope you find something better to do with the rest of your afternoon.  ;)  I'm off to wrap presents while little ones rest.