Friday, March 27, 2009

Random Thoughts stream...



It is a dark, rainy day...I like it. It feels peaceful in the house and I have nowhere I need to go.

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I am caffeine free, so when I am out of decaf, like I am this morning, and drink caffeinated, I get a headache. I have one now.

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I am totally in love with my children in a nostalgic way lately. I look at the two little girls and want to cement in my conscious how precious and carefree and lacking self awareness they are as they dress up, twirl around, sing and dance through life right now.

I also am embracing and enjoying the emerging relationship with my pre-teen girl and have hopes that although I went from highly confident baby mama, to a lacking confidence grade school mama, that I will be coming out the other side into pre-teen mama with restored confidence in my ability to parent this new age group in our home. For my big girl, it seems that it is all about the time I give her, communication, empathy, boundaries and tangible acts of unconditional love, listening and understanding.

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Have a heavy heart for others pain today, as a young mom of four young boys at our church lost her husband yesterday to a very rapid, one in a million, illness related to mad cow disease...they got the diagnosis 2 weeks ago and he was gone yesterday on his oldest son's 10th birthday www.caringbridge.org/visit/scotthamilton1
He was a man who loved the Lord and although my heart is heavy and deeply grieved for his wife and kids left behind, there is joy in knowing he is partying with our Savior in Heaven right now.

Also praying for MckMama (my charming kids link on right) whose son almost died in-utero last summer with a heart condition but was fully healed by birth, but now after several healthy months of life is in the NICU with serious heart problems again.

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Wondering why I can't get my act together in my home. I am just not a good housekeeper and homemaker. I CAN do it, I know how to do it, I have done it consistently before...but I have had a long string of months and months now that I just can't get my act together with home upkeep. It affects the whole climate and dynamic of our home and family.

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Thinking pretty seriously about homeschooling. The kids are all re-enrolled in their private school for next year, but I will be spending time through next school year pondering the pros and cons of homeschooling perhaps 2 of my children. Grace for kindergarten would be a no-brainer, but not sure which of the other 3 it would be most beneficial...or detrimental...to have at home. I don't want it to be JUST about saving tuition money. I want to be sure I have a passion for it, and see that my children would benefit from it beyond the tuition money being saved. Will be praying about this a lot in the coming year.

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Am super proud of my 10 yr old who has found a passion and God-given talent for swimming, and athletics in general. I would have never pegged her, as a little girl, as the one who would emerge as our athlete, but that is exactly what she is emerging to be. She has a healthy competitive nature, a drive to succeed in sports, and the physicality and mental strength to be excellent in her athletic pursuits. My family was not athletic, so it is interesting, fun, and inspiring to watch this athleticism emerge in her. I don't know how to be an athlete mom, so for now I just sit quietly on the sidelines in awe and wonder at her abilities.

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The little girls are obsessed with baths...and joyfully, they are fully self-sufficient in this area...I will just hear the bath start to run...as I am hearing it now...I don't know how well they do scrubbing themselves down, but I figure if they are marinating in bath water a couple times a day and get a little soap action going while they play, they must be getting somewhat clean each time, right? My heart was so warmed yesterday as I heard 6 yr old Sarah preparing herself a bath and singing to herself "God is so good, He's so good to me."

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I get overwhelmed at time by the "affluent suburban lifestyle". I look at our big house and all our "stuff" and can feel disgusted sometimes at the unnecessary gluttony of it all, especially when I feel like we financially struggle to keep it all going. I think I would have been a good Caroline Ingalls, or 50's housewife. I am feeling a total purge and declutter mode coming over me. Simple, I want simplicity. Sometimes I want to move to the country, homeschool all my children, bake my own bread, and gather eggs from our chicken coop every morning...but I'd like to wear Ann Taylor Loft and have professionally colored hair while tending to the farm animals. :)

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A dear friend sent me a homemade gratitude journal. I am looking at it right now. I have so much to be thankful for, I could easily fill every page. But do I take the time to really sit and feel grateful? Tell the Lord how thankful I am for the life He has given me? No, I tend to let the weight of my petty complaints overwhelm me and forget to live in a state of gratitude and joy. This isn't rocket science...it's a choice. Does anyone else struggle with choosing joy and gratitude over grumbling, complaining and holding onto pettyness?

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This could have been called Deep Thoughts by Jack Handy if it were more humorous and less heavy....I guess the darkness and rain has left me quite contemplative today. I am going to go forward now and do something productive in my home! Happy day to you all!

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

I have a baby who is four...that's still a baby, right? RIGHT??!!!!



Grace's 4th birthday was ushered in with a week of celebrating.

It started off with a visit from "favorite godmudder" who, in typical fashion, over-indulged her darling Goo with 27,613 perfectly orange wrapped and ribboned gifts. We had to dab the sweat from Goo's brow in between the marathon gift opening session! Grace is now the proud owner of a completely orange wardrobe! FG (fairy godmother) and I enjoyed an outing to American Girl with our birthday girl, where her doll Ruthie enjoyed a hairdo and ear piercing, and also an impromptu hairdo for Goo and FG at a mall kiosk...









A couple days later, right before her Orange birthday party, Grace got her full cast off and replaced with a shorter ORANGE one...she was thrilled!




Then Grandma Wolfe, Aunty Nonny, and cousin Isabelle arrived from MN for the Orange party...




There was a fun craft...



A pinata...


And an all around good time had by this adorable threesome of orange party-goers...


The girls enjoyed their goodie bag items...


Happy birthday to you!...



Ah baby girl...my fourth and final. You are my little brown beauty and still my snuggly little gooball. I love you my beautiful birthday girl...











Friday, March 13, 2009

Cousins

Grace and Isabelle. Born 9 days and 1,000 miles apart. My sister's daughter and my daughter...so special to see them together.

They just arrived yesterday and it is just precious to watch and listen to them play together and enjoy one another. It has been reminding me of the good times we have had since the beginning and inspired me to pull out a history of pics of them together on visits since they were born...the first pic is the very first time they met each other, and the last pic was just today...































Wednesday, March 11, 2009

What's in a Nickname?

I am a nickname mom. It is rare that I call my children their given names to their faces. I love pet names, plays on their name, lovey names, etc. This may stem from the fact that my parents never called me by my name to my face unless they were mad at me. Truly, the only time my dad ever called me "Michele" is when he was displeased with me, and I hated the way it sounded, even though I like my name.

My husband also never calls me by Michele, and if he does, it sounds so wierd and I hate it. You may wonder what they call me instead...my nickname is Shel. However, I would say that most of my adult friends call me by Michele and it doesn't bother me at all. But I do find that those closest to me always naturally transition to Shel. I have one friend that came up with the nickname "Shellatte" for me because of my love of Starbucks Lattes...I love that nickname!

My parents had nicknames for all three of us siblings growing up. Mine was "Bee Bop Baby and I Don't Mean Maybe". Yup, that's right. Where did this come from, you ask? I believe that it started from them calling me Shelby, shortened to Bee, then Bee Bop, then Bee Bop Baby and I Don't Mean Maybe. My dad still calls me Shelby or Bee and I like it. Perhaps Mom or Dad could clarify in comments about how this crazy nickname came to be.

My parents called my sister Melainey Dingle-Fritzer. Now I have to know the history behind that one...mom? dad?

My brother was called Shotter Bo, or Shot Bo or Shot...again, how did you come up with that?


From the time I was two I called my sister Nonny because I couldn't pronounce her name...it is rare to never transition out of a toddler nickname, but I never did and have called her Non my whole life, even my children call her Aunty Nonny. My brother called her Non until he became an adult and thought he was "too cool for school" and transitioned himself to Mel...I still think it's wierd to hear him call her Mel instead of Non.

When E was a baby we tried out the common "Peanut" with her. It just didn't stick. I went through a long phase where I referred to all my girls as my lambs or lammie's and I called E "Lammie" a lot. Now that she is such a big girl we mostly stick with the basic "Ev" and sometimes the dramatic "Evieleena" that she wishes was her given formal name.

M I think I have gone over before...I would say we mostly call her Mads, but any variation...Mads, Madel, Madelina, Madelie, Madder, Madeleenie, Mads Mare...and following my parents lead, I find that I only call her Madeline when I am being stern with her.

S is referred to mostly by her middle name around here...Rose, Rosy, Roe, SarRosy.

G has the most unusual nickname. The Goo...this nickname has evolved over time. Somehow Goose or Goosey started to stick on her and we'd call her Gracie Goosie, then Gray Goose, then Gray Goo, then just Gooey for a long time, which then got switched up to Goo, Google, Googley, GooBall, Goofy, and Googie. So we just stick with "The Goo" now, since it sums up all the wacky names we call her nicely. I also call her "baby girl" and she likes that title a lot! :)

I'm also all about the "lovey" names for my kids...honey, baby, sweetie, cutie, dollbaby, dear one, lovie, my love...don't you just want to vomit? :)

Nicknames to me mean endearment, love, and personal connection with someone. If I know a friend has a nickname, I tend to use it. It feels closer, more bonded.

How about you, what nicknames do you have for yourself/hubby, or give to your kids and how did those names come about?

Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Who lives in a pineapple under the sea? Sarah's 6th birthday!

Happy 6th birthday to my girl, Sarah Rose! I really had to scramble with this party, as it was planned as an outdoor party with 16 kindergarteners. We had ordered a jumpy thingy and that was going to be the fun along with pizza and a pinata. Two days before the party it was clear that it was going to rain the day of the party, so I had to cancel the jumpy thing and quickly pull together some entertainment for the kids.

I was stressed but managed to pull it off with the help and calming influence of my dear friend, Holly! We had the party in the garage and played a bunch of "carnival" style games with the kids and still had pizza and the pinata. It was a hit and the kids had a lot of fun!

Sarah Rose has always been such a delight with her spunky personality and super-sized zest for life! She was joyful as always and had a great SpongeBob fun time! She is so pleased to be 6 and feels so old! I love my girl!