Oh my goodness Tommy is one!!
Huzzah! He had a pretty rough day but after eating a ton of pizza and then being allowed to eat as much cake as he wanted her sure perked up. I actually think he would have destroyed his cake a lot more if he hadn't just eaten said pizza. When we tried a cake smash with Elsy I promised myself I would never do it again because she just poke the cake one or two times and then wanted nothing to do with it. But then I had Tommy. ;) I told Logan, before we actually gave Tom any cake, if Tommy didn't smash the cake then I really would never do it again because if Tommy wouldn't eat cake, no baby would! Tom didn't disappoint but was really excited about picking the sprinkles off most.
He got a bunch of balls and our friend Kurt gave him a real soccer ball which has ended up being the favorite. We had some friends over to share in the pizza and cupcakes. Logan has gotten very good at making homemade pizza, I think. He now wants to get a pizza stone so we will have to think about that for his upcoming birthday.
Every day I am continually surprised with what Tommy is learning. He has learned to climb up our mini slide and makes a bee-line every time the gate isn't up for the stairs. He climbs up on the fire place and into the dish washer and has perpetual scabs and bruises on his forehead. He learned how to 'wave' this week which mostly consists of him opening and closing his fist at people if he is feeling shy or reaching in their general direction and yelling if he is in a more friendly mood.
For the Family Home Evening activity this week Logan got out the insulation again and gave the kids rides.
Elsy just layed on it like she was Cleopatra and Tommy discovered if he leaned far enough off the edge he would fall off and decided that was a fun game.
My kids stayed sick throughout the week and both still have nasty coughs. I ended up taking Elsy in to the doctors office because she had some scary incidents where she couldn't breathe very well. She also was super bloated from some tummy issues. She loves the fish tank there because they have Marlin, Nemo, and Dory along with a puffer fish and some others. She was more energetic than she had been all week while we were there and was so excited to be there in the dark (our apt. wasn't until 6:30pm!) She is doing a lot better now.
Tommy was also sick and took to just laying on me a lot. I have been weening him to so I feel like he is extra cuddly. I love his little nuzzles. I keep thinking his diarrhea is gone and then I will open his diaper to find another random bout. At least I know that it has been coming farther and farther apart.
If you have spent a lot of time with kids you may have discovered that for some strange reason children are super happy when they are naked and running around in their diaper/underwear. I usually avoid this because Tommy starts to pull at his diaper and I don't want him learning to take it off and I also want to teach Elsy modesty from a really young age. That being said, I have started letting them hang out for a short while every morning in their bare skins when I am getting them dressed... because they are just so cute and hilarious. And come on, little bare tummies are so fun to zurburt and little chubby knees can be thoroughly missed when it isn't shorts season.
Every morning that I do this they both run directly over to Elsy's bed and start jumping, with Elsy declaring somewhere in there that she is Mowgli from The Jungle Book. Tommy still cant jump but he bounces his knees and shakes his hands really fast while yelling. He is always yelling...
The other day, during naked time... haha I need to come up with a different name than that!... he went and grabbed the Totoro that our babysitter Talia gave us for Christmas. He was so happy I think because he could feel how soft it was on his tummy.
The Totoro is big and it also came with a Cat Bus and those two other little fuzzy guys that follow Totoro... I can't remember their names but one is blue and the other white... He was trying to carry the two around though and it was to heavy for him and he kept falling and laughing all over the place.
This week we were pretty cooped up because the kids were sick and it was also really rainy. Just to get out of the house we went out to the the mailbox to stretch our legs. Tommy was so excited to not be in the stroller for once and has since begun standing by the front door yelling and whining because he wants to go out. It rains so much here that I decided one of the things we should get for Tommy for his birthday was a pair of real tennis shoes with soles (before he just had the crib shoes with suede soles). That day he went to the door to whine and I put on his new shoes and we all went on a real walk where Elsy and Tommy didn't have to sit in the stroller the whole time. After he fell straight onto his forehead in the driveway (because learning to use real shoes is super hard guys!) he started to get the hang of it and touched everything he saw. It was so fun to watch him discovering new things. And he went directly to the wood chips first and popped one in his mouth. Typical boy...
I still brought the stroller and when we passed the fire house a kind fireman ran accross the street to give the kids fire hats.
Speaking of walking to the mail, Elsy is now our official mail opener. Sometimes we get old mail from a previous person who lived here at the house and Elsy opened one of the letters and there were a bunch of address stickers in it. Before I even realized she had opened it she had half the stickers on her body.
Since we are moving in... gasp!... three weeks!! we decided it was time to start doing some of the chores we have been putting off. Logan went outside and power washed all the moss off the back patio while the kids looked on waiting for the occasional spray to the glass he gave them. The patio looks awesome now and, like all chores, I wish we had done it sooner! I have hated knowing we are moving but feeling like I can't really pack or anything because it was too far in advance. Now that we have three weeks I feel like I can start packing some things and that is one of my to dos for this week. It is so sad to be closing this chapter of our lives because we have loved Redmond so much. The only comfort is the hope that some day we will come back.
Tommy is in that limbo at church where he is to rambunctious to sit in class but to young to go to nursery. Logan is always roaming the halls with him because I teach the 4 year olds. I loved this picture of Tommy because of his rosey nap cheeks.
We came home from church and were all so tired we all took naps... except Tommy didn't want to because he slept at church. Logan was a good Samaritan and worked his magic by climbing into the crib with Tommy to help him sleep... and ended up falling asleep as well. Love these guys!!
So, lately I have been thinking more and more that I need to take more control of my life. (It seems like I have said this before... so it must be a weakness I have I keep having to re-address). Now that I am almost done nursing Tom I have been trying to lose weight by eating less and more healthy foods as well as working out in the mornings. (When I am nursing I am hungry allllllllll the time! so now I can take advantage of not feeling that way) I have so far lost a whopping one pound but that is okay because I keep telling myself slow and steady wins the race... but gosh I wish it was faster than that! Haha. Excising has proven quite the struggle too. I want to wake up before the kids do, but they have been sick and not sleeping good so I am NOT waking up before I have to. But then I have to work out with them around which includes carrying Tommy on the treadmill and then Elsy because its no fair if I just carried Tommy. And then after that I have to dodge little fingers that are running along the treadmill with me. And then I have kids sitting on my back during planks or on my face while I do my ab work outs. Its rough. But my goal is just 20 min a day and maybe that is why the weight isn't coming off as fast as I would like but I keep telling myself at least I am making an effort and that is worth more than not.
My favorite, however, is when Elsy is next to me with her two dry erase markers while I am lifting my weights. She is absolutely hilarious and very encouraging. She always wants me to do jumping jacks. And the other day Tommy stood next to us while we were doing weights and shook his hands up and down laughing as if he was doing it too. My kids are the cutest.
Some other things I have been trying to do to take more control of my life are doing little projects to help me feel more productive with my time. I don't know if it was smart of me to start trying to re-finish a dresser from Value Villiage right before moving time but it has been fun so far. I am almost done sanding but it is hard because the kids are scared of the sander so I can't do it during wake times and the garage is right below Tommy's room for nap time. But, again, slow and steady wins the race... or maybe it just makes you feel like giving up and taking the dresser back to Value Villiage...
Because of his cold, Tommy has been taking short naps (at least I am blaming it on the cold... because he better go back to taking long naps again!!). So while he was awake one day I decided to finally finish his blanket I started before he was born. I pulled it out, since I haven't worked on it in months!, and discovered it was completely done I just had to tie in all the loose ends. I did so whilst watching Cupcake Wars and when Elsy came down from her nap she sat in front of the TV trying to grab the cupcakes off the screen with her two little fingers and pop them into her mouth. I was kind of wishing for the same thing after eating a snack of cucumbers with cheese on them.... Leisha, if you are reading this... you are wrong. Cucumbers do NOT taste better with cheese on them.
Voila! I kind of love it and am proud of myself because I kind of meshed a stitch from a book my mom gave me with a picture of a blanket I liked from Pinterest. It surprisingly ended up having a sort of ribbed look (see left photo) but I think I actually like it. It is the thickest blanket I have made and is so warm and cozy. And I am glad I finished it the day before Tom turned one.
Logan showed me this quote this week because it was something that really helped him through a hard week at work. I loved it because it also helped me realize that it takes more than a desire to want to be better at things. Dictionary.com says courage "is the quality of mind or spirit that enables a person to face difficulty, danger, pain, etc., without fear." Courage is actually facing something rather than thinking or wishing about it. It is taking action. It is taking control of our own lives.
This week the above picture has been the screen saver on my phone. I have been needing the extra reminder to maintain a cheerful attitude when things aren't going my way. And if I do that then I know I will be blessed. I have noticed in my life that I go through an endless cycle of being really productive and happy with my life to feeling like what I do is pointless and I am not accomplishing anything. I think after spending a week home watching Kung Fu Panda and Little Einsteins with two sick kids and the rain pounding on the skylight in the night while I am up with the sleepless coughers I was at the bottom of that cycle. I stumbled across this scripture about halfway through the week during Logan and my evening scripture reading that we have been doing before we go to bed (we recently decided that was something we needed to start again). I think 'stumbling upon a scripture' is really God's way of leading you to answers you weren't even looking for or subtle reminders that, well in this instance, "Kayla just because there are rain clouds outside it doesn't mean you have to be one inside." I am continually glad for the scriptures and have found that as I make an effort to read them, even when I don't want to or think I don't have time, the Lord sends little rays of sunshine to brighten my day.