Skip to main content

Favorites

1. I read three books this week.  They were all YA scifi: suspenseful and very quick.  I'd like to get into something a little bit more grown up next but it was fun to speed through a few exciting stories.
2. We got a big bunch of cubanelle peppers in our Bountiful Basket on Saturday.  I was a little disappointed about that; I wasn't sure how we would use them and wished we had gotten something else.  Now, however, I'm really glad we got them.  I put one in a curry on Monday and another in taco soup on Wednesday.  I saved one for our ward's chili cook-off on Saturday.  But the best was when I made stuffed cubanelle peppers last night.  They were both sweeter and spicier than regular old green peppers and were a definite improvement in the dish.  I felt so proud of myself for incorporating an entirely unfamiliar vegetable to such great effect!
3. Church on Sunday was really good.  With the kids harrying me, I usually have a hard time feeling the Holy Spirit at church.  But this week was different.  I felt peaceful and spiritually nourished.
4. Sven slept through the night on Monday and Tuesday.  Those were lovely days.
5. For Family Home Evening on Monday, I made sure the kids were ready for the Primary program (which is this next Sunday).  They didn't really need my help, though.  They already know the music and their parts pretty well.  Still, I enjoyed going through the music with them.  I really love to sing with my boys.
6. I did the FlyLady thing hard core this week.  I tried to keep my sink shiny and organized my weekly tasks in synch with her routines.  My favorite, though were the deep cleaning missions.  Some of those little things I never do make a big difference in the way my home feels.
7. Scott practiced riding his motorcycle a few nights this week.  I love his helmet hair.  No, seriously.  I think his hair looks even better after it's been in his helmet.
8. A good friend is reading one of my favorite books and I got to talk to her about it on the phone this week.  That was super.
9. I taught Carl how to play "How Fast Can I Build Before the Baby Knocks It Down?"  It was very gratifying to see his attitude change from absolute horror that the baby might reach his blocks to delight at the same prospect.
10. I got to talk on the phone with my brother, Tim, yesterday!  He is home from his mission in Portugal!  He is coming to visit the week after Thanksgiving and I am so excited!  Brothers are awesome!
11. This morning, Soren came bounding into my room wearing a new shirt featuring a popular American sport.  I was bleary eyed and grumpy but my whole mood changed when he struck a heroic pose and shouted out, "Football!"

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

What Works for Us: Room Time

I've decided to do a new series of posts on how I make parenting work for us. Every parent does it differently--which is great!--but I have a hard time keeping my discoveries to myself. The things I do may not work for anyone else but I want to record them and remember them. Hopefully, it will also help me vent my soap-box-y-ness so that I'm not always imposing my ideas on other people. That will be what "What-Works-for-Us Posts" are about. One of the things that we have always done, but has made a HUGE difference in the move from one to two children, is Room Time . When Soren was 6 months old, I started having him play alone (in a safe place) every day for a few minutes. At first it was only five minutes in the port-a-crib but we quickly worked up to fifteen, then thirty. At that time, I used those precious minutes to do housework or relax on the couch. When I was pregnant with Carl, Soren would play alone for about an hour in his room and I would usually tak...

Surrounded by Love

One of my greatest worries about having four children was that I would not be able to welcome and love my new baby as well as I had the others.  Now that he is here, I feel that he is perhaps the most welcomed and best loved of all my sons.  More on that in a moment. I struggled to bond with Leif in utero, in part because pregnancy was old hat to me and in part because life was busy with too many other things.  The new miracle  growing inside of me was the most normal thing about my life.  There were a few good moments that helped me prepare mentally: doing guided meditations during Christmas vacation, my blessingway on January 6th, and a really good conversation I had with Scott about my hopes and worries.  But mostly, my mind was elsewhere. And then there was the birth.  I should have known that it would be a totally unique experience and that it would prepare me for this totally unique child. Needless to say, I'm crazy about the little guy. ...

ABCs

A couple of months ago I was trying to encourage Soren to draw. For 15 or 20 minutes every afternoon, we would sit at the coffee table with paper and pencil. I would draw stick figures and doodles; Soren would watch, his own paper untouched. After a couple of days repeating my usual pictures over and over, I ran out of ideas and started writing the letters of his name. One day I wrote and drew pictures of all the things I could think of that began with S: Soren, snake, superman, spider, stars, etc. The next day we focused on the letter O. It gave me ideas for drawing, which kept Soren entertained even if it wasn't fulfilling its original purpose. A couple more weeks went by and I didn't put any effort into reinforcing the letters. So I was very surprised when, one day while reading a naptime story, he pointed to the page and said very distinctly, "ess". He was, in fact, pointing to an S. And he was very excited about it. So, instead of reading the book, we sp...