Tuesday, August 16, 2011

A Fresh Start



I give up. Well.... not exactly. For the last year or so my blog and updating it has been on the forefront of my mind but on the back burner of my life and with so much to catch up on, the blog often seemed insurmountable, thus discouraging me further. So, a fresh start seems the best way to appease my conscience, at least until we're settled in our new house and the kids are back in the school routine. Then I might take on the task of catching up. I hope to do an update a week. With life so busy and kids changing and going in every which direction, once a week seems like a good goal. So here goes. Wish me luck, for I feel this method is the best way to journal and scrapbook my wonderfully chaotic life.

Week of August 8th - 13th
This past week was mostly about Addilyn, with a few other highlights.

One of the best parts of having a fourth child is to see how the older children respond to the baby. Isaac is doted on by all his siblings. This time, it's Maycie's turn to have and after bath snuggle with Isaac.


Liesl braved the drive from Chicago to be here for Addilyn's baptism. She's trying to catch a few more z's since Topher is such an early riser.


Addilyn's 8th Birthday!
The traditional breakfast in bed. She even shared with cousin Whitney.

For the party we took the girls to a movie followed by lunch at Cici's pizza. After we went back to the house to for manicures, cake and ice cream. It was by far my favorite birthday party yet.




I'm not even going to admit how late I stayed up sculpting this horse out of fondant. The finished product did not do justice to the hours I put into it. Addilyn thought it was great and that's all that counts.

I've got a brand new pair of roller skates. I've got a brand new key. (Can you hear the song?)
This gift was much anticipated. Around and around the house she went getting up each time she fell. Practice makes perfect.
Amalie and Addilyn.

Lauren and Addilyn.





Addilyn, Maycie and Whitney always seem to come up with the most creative sleeping arrangements. All three of them were on the top bunk. Maycie slept in a mesh bin, Addilyn in a plastic bin and Whitney on the over sized bear.


The quinceanera.
In addition to planning Addilyn's birthday party, baptism and having house guests I also committed to altering a dozen dresses for a friend's 15th birthday party. Don't know what a quinceanera is? Look it up. I think this party was fancier than my wedding reception.

This is the birthday girl's little sister. I also ended up making a doll size dress to match this dress. I was in tears by the end of the project. A dozen alterations plus a doll dress. Why do I take on these things? I'm just like my mother. Liesl made me promise to ask her permission before I commit to another project.


Liesl and I at the party. By the look on our happy faces you'd never guess that we had just had a disturbing visit from DCFS. The experience is still a little too raw to discuss the details.

Ty and Maycie really buddied up this trip.



Pure and Precious.
That's how my Addilyn looks to me. I can't believe my oldest is baptized. As a mother I constantly question, did I teach her all she needs to know for this stage in her life. The answer is usually a regretful "no", but I've tried and I will continue to try. I don't think we ever feel like we've adequately prepared our children for life, but we hope and pray we've done enough.

Addilyn, I'm so proud of the choices you've made thus far in your life. You try so hard to be a good example to your younger sister and brothers. You have an incredibly kind heart. You truly love and value all Heavenly Father's creations. Your spirit is older and wiser beyond your years. I pray for you nightly and will continue to pray that you will find joy in life as you strive to live Heavenly Father's commandments. Now that you have the gift of the Holy Ghost he will guide you in your choices. He will give you comfort in times of sadness or need. Trust in Him. Find quiet moments to ponder and pray so that you may recognize that still small voice. Study your scriptures and find in them righteous examples to model you life after. I know Heavenly Father is proud of your choice to be baptized and has great plans for you. I love you dearly and unconditionally and I will always be near to lead and guide you. I look forward to the next time you wear a dress of white as you enter the temple of the Lord to receive further blessings.
Love,
Your Mother.
At the Baptism.
What a week. We ended up being 30 minutes late to our own baptism. I was still trying to recover from all the sewing and had not given this important event the attention I wanted to give it. After realizing we were going to be late and that stressing about it wasn't going help, I had to make a conscience decision to calm down, slow my walk and focus on what was really important, my daughter's ordinance. It turned out to be a beautiful evening and the spirit was there.
She was so excited for her new scriptures.
The Program.

Grandma and Grandpa Mann made it to the baptism.
Emma Worth, Addilyn, Whitney and Kate Worth.



Addilyn had just bonked her mouth on Whitney's head and therefor was a little teary eyed in this picture.

Wednesday, June 22, 2011

For the grandparent...

The grandparents have been asking for pictures, but life is a whirl wind. We've put our house up for sale and it needs constant clean-up. The kids are out of school. I've forgotten how much time infants take. I've had no time to update my blog or send pictures, so hopefully these pictures will appease the grandparents for a time until I can officially update the blog.
Enjoy, because I think my children are pretty darn precious.

























2 months old

Wednesday, May 18, 2011

February



Marmie comes for a visit.


We love and cherish visits from the Grandmas. Though with both grandmas with busy work schedules those visits aren't as frequent as we'd like. This time the travel gods were with us and Marmie was able to schedule a work conference in Charlotte. So with some work and some play we enjoyed her visit and to top it off we got to celebrate her birthday.



As part of the birthday celebration we left the kids at home with a sitter and enjoyed a quick weekend in Colonial Williamsburg. I love early American history. One of our favorites was visiting the artisan shops and watching how they made things back in the day. Among the favorites was the silver smith shop and furniture shop where they were building a harpsichord.











There were no prisons in Williamsburg. Apparently early colonists thought that spending time in jail was cruel and unusual punishment, depriving the criminal from working on the farm and therefore depriving he and his family of a food crop. However, spending a day or two in the pillory stocks was perfectly acceptable.







HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!


The Sunday night before Valentine's Day we had a panic moment. I had forgotten to get Valentines for the kids to take to school the next day. Being Sunday, we couldn't rush to the store. So, we pulled out the craft box and the leftover Christmas candy canes and went to work. Homemade is always better.








Our Valentine's Day feast. Heart shaped calzones and jello jigglers with salad and red punch.







An Early Spring.


I love North Carolina. Just when you think you can't stand the cold anymore, mother nature sends reprieve.


We decided to head to the lake and enjoy the unusually warm late winter weather. The groundhog was right. It will be an early spring.














So long. Farewell. Auf wiedersehen. Adieu.


Our month ended with having to say good-bye to our dear friends, the Bergstoms, who moved back to Ohio. Addilyn was terribly distraught and cried for a couple days. It's rare to find such good friends in the neighborhood with kids the same age as mine. We'll miss you Mark, Alison, Tori, Abby and Drew. Come visit soon.




Wednesday, May 4, 2011

January

January's pictures have a theme - Crazy Kids.


Maycie and Alex declared themselves the "Diaper Heads" and thought themselves quite funny.



On a different day, Addilyn and Maycie decided to see how crazy they could dress.










One Saturday morning the kids woke up early. Rob and I could hear them puttering around downstairs while we continued to snooze in bed. Before long, the kids brought us breakfast in bed and told us to stay there. For the next hour we were confined to our room (poor us) while the kids did dishes, cleaned floors and wiped down cabinets as a special surprise. So how does that fit into my theme of "crazy kids"? How many normal kids do you know that do that for fun on a Saturday morning?


Thursday, January 6, 2011

Questions and Answers

Tonight as I'm getting Alex ready for bed.
Alex: "Mom, where does pee come from?"
I give the typical mom answer about liquid going through your body and turning to pee.
Alex: "How does it come out?"
Won't go there, but I came up with something to satisfy him.
.
Five minutes later in bed.
Alex: "Mom, sometimes I wish I was a mom."
Mom: "Oh, why is that?"
Alex: "Because then I could tell Addie and Maycie to go to bed. But, mom, can dad tell them to go to bed?"
Mom: "Yes, Alex. Dad can tell them to go to bed, too."
Alex: "Oh. Then I want to be a dad. When will I be a dad, mom?"
Mom: "After you grow up and go on a mission and get married."
Alex: "Boys don't get married, mom. Only girls do."
Mom: "Boys get married to girls and girls get married to boys."
Alex: "Oh. Mom, how do your feet walk?"
...and so it goes.