I will start with the kids though.
This week in kids...
Jonah and Cate made up a new game. It is called "ride." Cate says, "Ride, ride." Jonah sits on the couch. Cate climbs on his back. Jonah stands up. And away they go.
If you think this can only end badly, you would be wrong more often than not. As a mother, I was apprehensive at first, but they seemed to be having such a good time together (together is big), that I decided to stand back, and watch closely. The picture is actually one of their very first attempts. Jonah is much better at it now, with practice. He reaches around and holds her up well, and she hangs on without strangling him. The biggest problem is when Sam wants to play his new game called "push."
Also this week in kids...
Cate met her inner mommy. If you don't recognize this set up, it is a changing pad, a diaper, and wipes. Oh, and a "baby."
First, the wipes.
Then, the diaper.
Then, the little mommy shows off her dry and happy baby.
|"Who you callin' happy?"|
Also, this week in Christmas...
The kids really, really wanted to decorate for Christmas. I could have gotten out all of the decorations and put them up. But, then they would have been bored. Instead. We have done one thing every day.
First, we made a paper chain, for counting off the days until Christmas. A fancier name is an Advent Calendar, but we aren't fancy. You can sort of see it along the top of the stockings in one of the following pictures.
Next, I put up the tree with lights. The next day, came the ornaments. And, threats of severe harm, up to, and including death, to any child who dare touch said ornaments.
Then the stockings. Aren't they lovely? That is a happy mantel.
One day, I cut out stars and had the boys each decorate one with glitter. I then glued them together so that they would fit nicely on top of the tree. This is Jonah's side.
At some point, the talking Homer-Santa was put out. I'm sorry the picture is so bad, but honestly, the best part about the talking Homer-Santa, is the talking.
He moves up and down, grunts a little, as he is stuck in the chimney, and says things like, "Oh, great! The one night I don't have a pocket full of bacon grease."
We also made ginger bread cookies, of which no evidence remains. Funny that.
Next week, I will put out my beautiful nativity scene. My mother in law gave me the first pieces, and my mother gave me a few more pieces later. I love it. But I need to prepare a place for it, as it break, threats of harm and death aside.
Also, this week in Betsy...
Betsy, my bloggy friend, from My Five Men, was kind (of awesome) enough to send me some of her famous(ly delicious) cookies. They were chocolate with chocolate and did I mention the chocolate. A half dozen of the most scrumptious cookies, arrived in a tidy box, with packing poopies and everything. The cookies themselves were separated by hand cut doilies and wrapped in cellophane, with a hand tied bow. The whole thing sounds lovely, doesn't it? All I have left is the note. (Don't judge me.)
Well, that is all for now. I will try to take better notes next week. Darn my kids, they are growing up so fast, they haven't done anything clever all week. They just don't care that I have a blog to write.
See you next week!