tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57078263793187589952024-02-18T23:44:58.479-08:00silly silliness...small moments from my silly children because i'll never remember all of this hilariousness.Jesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07077086467756625015noreply@blogger.comBlogger178125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707826379318758995.post-22808185802866092382015-02-13T18:33:00.003-08:002015-02-13T18:33:56.433-08:00She stole my heart like a ninja...literally.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Marinn... she is one of the most thoughtful and caring children I have ever met. She was my first little baby and has taught so many things the last 8 years. <br />
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Last night we went to finish some birthday shopping for Taurin. Marinn was very excited to be a part of the shopping trip and was very involved in every aspect. She gave lots of great insight for cupcake decorations and when I tried to change my mind after making some decisions she said, "Mom, let's stay focused here. Don't get side tracked." <br />
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As we were browsing some Valentine's cards for Andrew she came across one that was a sort of pop up. As she opens it up it was this drawn hairy legs and polka dot boxer shorts and the second she opened it I was like, "Whoa! Put that one back!" She calmly puts it back and says, "Well that one is inappropriate."<br />
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She loves looking at greeting cards, all the songs and sparkles and fun paper we had fun looking through them and I found what I was looking for then we moved on to some presents for Taurin. <br />
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As we checked out she asks to help load the bags... which is very common with my children so I agree and she's very diligent in getting them in the cart immediately. We had a great time shopping and finish up with a chocolate milk shake and some chicken nuggets from Chic-fil-A. <br />
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Once we get home she rushes inside and as I see her turn the corner I notice she seems to be concealing something in her jacket but I can't really tell what it is. I ask her what she has and she just says she's going to take her jacket off. I get caught up in the unloading of bags and don't really think anything of it. <br />
Then, she comes up and suggests that I come up stairs with her and we change into pajamas. She seem very set on me doing it right then and I agree thinking she just has enjoyed spending some time with me and wants to finish it off.<br />
She heads to her room and I head to mine. As I walk in the bedroom I notice a glittery, fancy Valentine card on my dresser. I think... hmmm Andrew is really early this year. OR... oh no! Did Marinn steal a card for me?? I open the card and find an adorable handwritten "I love you mom! From: Marinn" inside the card. My heart sinks at the thought of Marinn wanting to give me a special Valentine card by stealing it. I am conflicted thinking what I will do if that is the case. I believe she knows better not to steal but I did not pay for that card. Then I remember her act like she was hiding something the second we got home. What am I going to do?!?<br />
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I call her into my room and she is so light and bouncing and proud as she sees the card in my hand. I tell her that it was very nice and thoughtful but that I needed to know something. <br />
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"Did you steal this card Marinn??"<br />
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"NO Mom! I didn't. You paid for it." she says surely<br />
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"No Marinn I didn't."<br />
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"Yes, you did. Remember when I was helping with the bags and I held that one up in your face for you to put in the cart?"<br />
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"Yes. I do" I remember her doing it and surprisingly this is not something new for me while shopping. I remember thinking sheesh... just put it in the cart you don't have to shove it in my face. <br />
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"Well, when I put that in your face I handed my card to the lady and she rung it up. It was only one dollar." <br />
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I flipped the card over and look at the price... $6.97. "Marinn this card was not a dollar."<br />
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"I checked the receipt when we left I saw it on there I know she did it mom." She says. <br />
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She did ask to look at the receipt when we were leaving the store and I let her. She looked at it and mentioned how man $1 items we purchased in our trip and handed it back to me. Now I believe her but I want to see the receipt... mostly to prove to myself how easily distracted I am. And there it is right in the middle of all my other purchases, the $6.97.<br />
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I am just amazed that my ninja child has someone snuck a card into the cart, retrieved it, distracted me while passing it to the cashier, verified her purchase, and retrieved it again before coming into the house. I am soo pleased with her. She really had a desire to do something special. Marinn loves to give gifts! And the biggest gift of all was her ability to keep her morals in tact all while getting me a sweet card... that I literally bought for myself without knowing it! <br />
<br />Jesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07077086467756625015noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707826379318758995.post-85075172265172927702013-09-12T12:27:00.000-07:002013-09-12T12:27:08.630-07:00Hero's and Hummingbirds As I picked up the kids from school, Taurin excitedly told me that she got to draw a picture of her hero in school. I thought that was great and asked who she drew. She said, "Mom! You can read?!" as she help up her paper with the drawing. As I looked in the rear view mirror to see her drawing I saw the cute m-o-m drawn under her picture. "Oh! And this is your Octopus car!!" She exclaimed. (There was a interesting looking vehicle next to my portrait.) I asked why I drove and Octopus car and Marinn jumped in and explained I was a super hero and that's why I was driving the Octopus car. My heart was filled with joy and I expressed to Taurin how much I appreciated it. <div>
Later that evening we were looking over her school work and came across the picture again. I asked her why she drew me, she thoughtfully said. "Well, I started out drawing Daddy but I made his hair too long so I changed it into you." I couldn't help but laugh at her honesty. As I started looking closer at the picture you could see where she had drawn short hair (for Andrew) and then I think she probably started out drawing his cop car, but when she made the mistake with the hair she turned it into my Octomobile because I obviously don't drive a cop car. She is such a funny kid... I love her randomness! </div>
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Earlier this week we were at the park and Taurin and the boys were hiding in and out of the bushes making "camp sites" and having a great time. On the drive home this is the conversation I had with Taurin.... </div>
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Taurin: Mom! I found a hummingbird at the park! It had a broken wing!"</div>
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Taurin: Yes! I found a piece of tape and fixed it's wing and it flew away. </div>
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****no hummingbirds were hurt, present, close, or taped in the making of this blog post****</div>
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Marinn had to make a Valentine's Box or animal for school and so we decided to let Taurin and Shaw make one too... Can you guess who's is who's?? </div>
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Marinn specifically suggested that we not give her "Love Bug" any front teeth... Hmmm I wonder where she got that idea??</div>
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Taurin carried around her butterfly pretty much all day... Her name was Lizzie. How do you like Taurin's all pink outfit? I thought it was so fitting for the day. </div>
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<br />Jesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07077086467756625015noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707826379318758995.post-72464551191868782222012-12-28T23:26:00.001-08:002012-12-28T23:26:50.287-08:00A little taste of Christmas... I just wanted to post two of my favorite pictures from Christmas....<br />
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The first one is from Christmas Eve when we were about to put all the kids to bed and Andrew was telling them what Christmas is all about (baby Jesus etc...). He wanted them to be attentive and they were doing great, then in the midst of it I capture this split second of a moment where Shaw is reminding Blaize to pay attention... and well, Blaize is doing what little brothers do best. Why the girls look like zombies?? I think they are exhausted. **Kelly: That striped blanket in the one you gave me a few years back for Christmas, that I'm pretty sure you got at an amazing black friday sale... it is one of our favorites and is constantly being fought over**<br />
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This next one is from Christmas morning at my mom's when the whole family comes together to open presents after opening all the presents at our own houses. I feel like this one just needs a caption. It's my niece Tearony.<br />
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<br />Jesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07077086467756625015noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707826379318758995.post-57098149143759756792012-12-14T21:26:00.000-08:002012-12-14T21:26:46.269-08:00Let's DO THIS!! Tonight was our churches annual Christmas concert. I wanted to go but was trying to figure out how to fit it in with Andrews crazy work schedule and 4 children. I decided to just throw in the towel and pass on this years festivities. <br />
Then this afternoon as I'm on the phone with my sister she mentions that she is going to the concert and suggest that I come along. I express my concern that attempting an hour + concert with 4 kids doesn't really sound like something that will put me in that holiday spirit. She suggest I pull out the secret weapon.... Candy. <br />
I give it some thought and make the decision... let's DO THIS!<br />
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Being a mother of 4 young children I have come to realize that being a mom has A LOT to do with planning and preparation... so I made a plan. <br />
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-Gather Supplies: <br />
-$7 worth or candy = 1 bag of suckers, 1 bag of gummy bears, 1 bag chocolate covered raisins. <br />
-Large bottle of water (to wash down all that candy). <br />
-Blaize's sippy cup with fresh milk.<br />
-Wipes... lots of wipes.<br />
-Single stroller = to lock down the little one.<br />
-Hearty Bear. This is Blaize's favorite stuffed animal pal.... he just makes life a bit happier.<br />
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-Divide and conquer. Split up the children between my sisters kids who are helpful, older, and distracting and my sister. <br />
-Lock down Blaize in the stroller so he has limited movement. He runs fast we don't want him taking off. <br />
-Distraction = let them enjoy a sucker so they think they are just hanging out eating candy when actually they are enjoying O Holy Night. <br />
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We choose a nice seat on the second row.... now some of you might be saying, "What are you thinking?!? Sit in the back!" But sitting in the second row gives you great motivation to keep everyone obedient and quiet and it also gives you and them a great view of the show. <br />
All the kids did fabulous. Blaize enjoyed the large screens that always seemed to have some kind of movement playing on them that he found quite mesmerizing. He also realized it was cool to clap and cheer on the second to last song. Shaw enjoyed a nice comfortable lounge with his head rested on Aspyn's lap and his feet elevated on my sisters lap... such a dude. Marinn and Taurin did so great the only time I knew they were there is when they were asking for another sucker. <br />
Overall I would say it was a success... but when they say it takes a village to raise a child I would totally agree. I couldn't have done it without my sister's family helping me out and helping my family enjoy the holiday festivities. <br />
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Don't think you've missed out on the Christmas concert fun because they are doing it again tomorrow night!! And guess what? Tomorrow night they offer child care ; ) ; ) (You might be asking why I just didn't go tomorrow night...well, that because I'll be there to watch your kids! Don't worry I'm leaving the candy home.)<br />
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<br />Jesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07077086467756625015noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707826379318758995.post-34377650859388968842012-12-01T23:22:00.001-08:002012-12-01T23:28:13.630-08:00Some things you don't want to forget... There are some things that you don't want to forget....<br />
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Shaw demonstrating proper thumb etiquette.<br />
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Blaize asking his sister for a hug. <br />
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Since we don't have a mantel, we found a new place to hang our stockings this year. I particularly like this idea because it's about 2 feet or more higher than any of my children can reach... perfect! </div>
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We also devised this space saving placement of our tree... that's right we put it right on top of the coffee table in the corner. I really like this because there are no lights in this living room and it always seems dim in the evenings. I'm considering just leaving the tree up all year so we have a nice happy glow in the living room :) </div>
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Then, today was rough... Shaw threw up in the car... Twice. By dinner time he was pretty hungry having "given up" his 2 previous meals of the day. As I was making dinner he was insisting that he was no longer sick and would like a tortilla. I gave him a tortilla along with some chicken noodle soup which mostly consisted of noodles. I went on having a chat with Andrew and a friend that had stopped by then looked over to see Shaw seemed to be not just eating a tortilla but a burrito?! Upon closer inspection I discovered that he had placed his noodles inside the tortilla rolled in up and was eating what I would describe as a Chicken Noodle Burrito. I just giggled and let him scarf the rest of it down, then finish off the can of soup as well. I feel like I've had a glimpse into his teen years... Oh Shaw boy how I love you!Jesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07077086467756625015noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707826379318758995.post-19863063851874200182012-09-27T06:19:00.000-07:002012-09-27T06:19:14.255-07:00Concern from a child... The other day Andrew and I were sitting on the couch as he was telling me about a difficult person he dealt with that day. It was a pretty serious and intense story that Marinn happened to be overhearing as she sat next to us. Andrew was basically describing a type of physical danger that comes with his job. <br />
In the midst of the story Marinn interjects with concern, "Dad, you should really be careful." <br />
Andrew and I look at each other with that look of, 'Oh isn't our child so thoughtful and sweet to be concerned about her daddy's safety.' <br />
About the time that thought has crossed our minds she adds, "Because the remote is right there behind the pillow and I don't want you to crush it." <br />
BAHH HA HA! We both just died laughing realizing she was not concerned for him at all but concerned about the safety of the remote. I guess she has full confidence in his super hero powers.<br />
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The other day Marinn was playing a game of leap frog with Shaw and Blaize.... well, she was basically jumping over them and they were laughing. <br />
She jumps over Blaize, then as she jumps over Shaw she doesn't quite make it high enough and totally clocks her "potty parts" (for lack of a better term) on Shaws head. She grabs herself and says, "OH, MY NUTS!"<br />
I laughed out loud and couldn't even bring myself to correct her because I knew I wouldn't be able to hold together a straight face.<br />
Because there are no older boys in our family or friends I feel like I have the public school system to thank for this hilarious moment.Jesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07077086467756625015noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707826379318758995.post-28175718590159742452012-05-20T19:13:00.000-07:002012-05-20T19:13:02.156-07:00Vacuuming...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
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Marinn was helping me fold some laundry... she loves a competition so she decided she would divide the laundry between the two of us and race to see who could fold it the fastest. She was winning and would occasionally throw an extra piece in my basket. I threw a few back in hers, but she was paying attention and gave them right back to me. So, I decided to get sneaky and told her to check out the cool birds outside on the tree so I could put some in when she wasn't looking. She glanced over for a moment (I barely had enough time to toss some in), and turned right back saying, "I'm not going to look because it might be a trick.... So, I'm not going to look." Then inspecting her basket she notices the new articles of clothing and promptly tosses them back in my basket. When did tricking a 5 year old become soo difficult?!?!</div>
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Marinn is in the van asking everyone what they want to be when they grow up... she gets to Blaize and very animated asks, </div>
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"Blaaaaaize, what do you want to be when you grow up?!" </div>
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There is a pause.... "Oh... he said he wants to be a food messager. I know that's what he said because when I asked him he looked at his feet." </div>
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Marinn's celebrity look a like... Joey King (Ramona and Beezus)</div>
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She even has very similar mannerisms. Crazy!</div>
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Taurin's Birthday was on February 15th... she turned 4!</div>
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Had some fun with balloons, the siblings, and the cousins.... </div>
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Yes... she got a lizard from Aspyn and Tearony. She loves it! Shaw hates it! (<a href="http://youtu.be/gpRFX5opUuQ">SEE VIDEO HERE!</a>)</div>
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She blew out the candles after about the second line of the Birthday Song.</div>
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Today in the van as we were taking Marinn to school Shaw started saying a phrase over and over in a funny voice. It went something like this....<br />
<b>"Ma Ma... I uh O bot Ma Ma.... Ma Ma... I uh O bot Ma Ma.... Ma Ma... I uh O bot Ma Ma.... "</b><br />
I was sitting there listening trying to figure out what he was saying and when I realized I couldn't help but laugh out loud. He was trying to say, "Momma, I'm a robot." The girls say this on occasion and I guess he was feeling robotty in the van. The best part was his perfect robot voice!<br />
<br />Jesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07077086467756625015noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707826379318758995.post-53039069604219760272012-01-22T19:34:00.000-08:002012-01-22T19:34:34.097-08:00The Lip<div style="text-align: center;">
I L-O-V-E when Blaize makes this face.... Not the best angle but he moves like a panther. </div>
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Shaw had a corn dog kids meal and 3 glasses of chocolate milk, he was a happy camper. We were all visiting and Marinn leans over to Melissa and says, "SHHHHhhhh, Shaw is sleeping." And she looks over to see this....</div>
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Shaw was totally out, in a Chili's coma. This is very uncommon for any of my kids but it was soo hilarious. How could we not take a picture??</div>
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Shortly after this we headed home and as we were walking to the car, Taurin says to Shaw, "Shaw Boy, you looked so cute when you were sleeping in the rest-R-ant. You looked sooo cute!"</div>Jesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07077086467756625015noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707826379318758995.post-23685551659987862142012-01-21T14:42:00.000-08:002012-01-21T14:42:28.749-08:00Blaize & Bath Time<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
Being the fourth child in a land of little children some photo opportunities often get overlooked... I realized the other day that I had never taking pics of Blaize in the bath. He LOVES the bath, if he hears you turn on the water he will head straight for the tub. If it's not his turn for a bath he will gladly stand by the tub and watch, get splashed, reach his hand in an give the water a pat, drum on the side of the tub, and just enjoy himself being close to a bath. </div>
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I often describe Blaize as a pleasant baby. He knows how to communicate vocally with words like "Yeah!" and loud shouts. He crawls around looking for adventure and loves finding any object resembling a sword. How I love my baby boy.</div>
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<br />Jesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07077086467756625015noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707826379318758995.post-33405015731533912562012-01-06T18:52:00.000-08:002012-01-06T18:52:50.742-08:00Healthy Eating.... Kid StyleOver the past few weeks we have been transitioning our eating habits to a much healthier way of living, more veggies and fruit and less sugar and dairy. Anyhow, even though it is extremely challenging we are enforcing healthy eating not just for us but our entire family including a 5 year old, 3 year old, and 2 year old. Have they complained at most of the dinners I have made in the last few weeks? YES! But they have eaten it and sometimes even enjoyed what I served. <br />
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Tonight I made hamburger patties with a tomato and cucumber salad and some sweet potato fries. I thought the kids were going to be ecstatic at the idea of fries as part of our meal, but to my surprise they weren't interested in the fries and were asking for seconds of the tomato and cucumber salad. I think I might be winning over their healthy taste buds! Could it be?! <br />
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After dinner they were rewarded with a delicious healthy dessert:<br />
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1/3 sliced banana<br />
1/8 C. blueberries<br />
handfull of sliced almonds, large flake coconut, raisins<br />
1/4 C. of Almond Milk<br />
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They really enjoyed their dessert, but asking Marinn what she thought she said it was good but it would have tasted even better with a large scoop of chocolate ice cream in the middle. Ahhh glad to see they are still kids at heart. ; )Jesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07077086467756625015noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707826379318758995.post-17095345394173284822012-01-01T16:19:00.000-08:002012-01-01T16:19:42.304-08:00Some perspective from a 3 year old...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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The other morning Taurin was awake while Andrew was getting ready for work. We had a conversation on one end of the couch while Andrew put his boots on at the other end. It went something like this....<br />
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Taurin: "Dad is a cop mom."<br />
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Me: "Yeah, he is. A cop is also called a police officer." <br />
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Taurin: With full confidence in her voice. "Yeah, and he saves us." <br />
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Me: "Yes he does, and he helps save other people too, and protect them from the bad guys."<br />
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Taurin: "Who are the bad guys mom? What are their names?"<br />
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Me: "Well, I don't know their names but they are people who break the law, and hurt other people... stuff like that."<br />
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Taurin: "Yeah! He is soo amazing!" <br />
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Me: "Yeah... he's kind of like a hero. Like a super hero."<br />
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Taurin: "Yeah! He <i>IS</i> a super hero!"<br />
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Andrew: "Taurin, mommy is silly."<br />
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Me: "Daddy is just trying to be humble Taurin."<br />
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Taurin: "Yeah Dad, you are being a humble."<br />
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How I love that she believes that he is the strongest, most amazing man in the world. That's a good dad.Jesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07077086467756625015noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707826379318758995.post-53102599011221781782011-12-19T13:05:00.000-08:002011-12-19T13:05:02.606-08:00All I want for Christmas....<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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The other night as we were standing in line to see Santa I asked Marinn what she was going to tell him she wanted for Christmas. She told me she couldn't say. I reminded her that it was me and Daddy that bought the gifts so if she wanted something specific she should let us know. Her reply was precious.<br />
She said, "Mom, you and Dad can get me whatever you would like to get me, I will like it."<br />
She was totally sincere and it just melted my heart. She still wouldn't tell me what she was going to tell Santa. After a good 45 min of waiting in line it was our turn. Marinn and Taurin sat on his lap and he started to ask them if their room was clean and if they cleaned it themselves. He was a great Santa! Then he asked Taurin what she wanted and she told him a baby doll. <br />
Then he asked Marinn, she replied, "Some gloves, my hands are pretty cold." <br />
We couldn't help but giggle when we heard her request, we <i>had</i> been standing outside in the cool weather for quite a long time and I guess gloves sounded like just the right thing for the moment. <br />
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Later the next day I mentioned getting rid of some of the old toys to make room for the new ones they would be getting for Christmas. The next thing you know Marinn and Taurin have loaded up all of their toys but about 3 stuffed animals and anything that wouldn't fit in a Wal-Mart bag. I was happy to see that they weren't so concerned about having it all and they would freely give it all up in a moment. We went back through their toys and put some back so they would have something to enjoy until Christmas came. I'm excited to see their faces light up on Christmas morning, even more so feeling like they know the true meaning of Christmas and the joy of giving.Jesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07077086467756625015noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707826379318758995.post-50501885781504178282011-12-09T08:47:00.001-08:002011-12-09T10:04:21.426-08:00Health Food and Fasting<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
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In general my children have done pretty well eating what I serve them, I always try to make things taste good and allow them small servings at a time so they aren't overwhelmed by new flavors. Recently there have been many meals where my kids just don't want to eat what I'm serving and the other night at dinner I was frustrated that no one was eating and asked Andrew what I should do to solve this problem. He had an idea that we have seen used by friends that has been effective and decided it was time to get serious. </div>
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THE RULE: When dinner is served you have 30 minutes to eat what you are served, if you do not complete your meal dinner is over and you can continue eating what was served for dinner at breakfast the next morning. This rule continues to all remaining meals until it is finished. </div>
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So... I let the kids know the rule even gave them some incentive of a piece of chocolate cake for finishing their dinner. Here were the results.</div>
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Marinn: Quickly finished her food and happily enjoyed a piece of chocolate cake. </div>
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Shaw: Ate a few bites and was dissatisfied with the flavor. He was served the same meal for the following breakfast and ate a few more bites, but still didn't complete the meal. Lunch time came and his hunger got the best of him, he quickly finished the dinner and then gladly enjoyed a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. </div>
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Taurin: Ate a few bites of the dinner. Ate a few bites the next day at breakfast and lunch. All day she was hilarious... she kept saying she was sleepy, that she wasn't hungry, giving us puppy dog eyes and asking for hot dogs. The funniest part was I kept finding her laying like this....</div>
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Face down in the carpet, pitiful and patiently waiting our surrender. Dinner came and she had about 5 bites of food remaining from the dinner before. She finally finished and was rewarded with lots of mac and cheese, a hot dog, and a cheese stick. </div>
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Since that day, meals have been pleasant. Everyone is gladly finishing their food and actually complimenting the chef. </div>Jesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07077086467756625015noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707826379318758995.post-45573576705131079782011-11-10T12:42:00.001-08:002011-11-12T07:12:10.999-08:00Food Drive for Shaved Heads<br />
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Marinn's school is doing a food drive. I sent her to school with a backpack full of cans letting her know that if they brought in enough the principal would shave his head. She was excited about this idea and was fully willing to carry the load of cans for the cause. </div>
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Andrew picked her up that afternoon from school and as she came in my mom asked her if she turned in her cans... she said very disappointed, "I didn't get my head shaved! Mom, I didn't bring enough to get shaved!" I giggled that her competitive nature went so far that she wanted to win even if it meant her getting her head shaved. She was seriously disappointed that she still had hair. </div>
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After explaining that the principal would be the one shaving his head she was okay with the idea, and we sent her off again today with more cans. </div>
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**This was a quick photoshopping adventure and I apologize for the poor quality, but I still think it's hilarious.... I actually used an old picture of Andrew's shaved head for this**</div>
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