Monday, December 14, 2009

Oh, Christmas Tree

The middle of December brought with it our traditional trip to find our Christmas tree. We packed up the kiddos and headed up north to my parent's cabin. Along for the ride were, once again, the Kings and the Ballards. Much to our delight/chagrin (yay snow to play in - yuk snow to drive in) a blizzard went through the area earlier in the week. We were greeted with snow up to our knees, or hips in the kid's case. B was just thrilled to play in it. The morning after we arrived, we headed out into the forest to find and collect our tree. It was cloudy, but the snow held off while we were there.


Brody and friend were completely contented to throw snow balls at each other while all the dads went to look for our trees. Being 8 months pregnant, I opted to watch the kids instead of trek through the deep snow.

The smaller of the children were less than thrilled about the amount of snow they had to walk in. E complained and didn't move around much and our little pink Ballard felt the same way!

Here is Mr. Ballard with his gigantic tree.

And Mr. King with theirs.

Prince Charming didn't want to stick around for a picture. He is seen here hauling it back to the car.

Meanwhile, E allowed Auntie King to bury him in the snow.

On our way back to the cabin, the Ballards had a tree incident. Glad I was able to capture that on camera!

Back at the cabin, while the children rested, we were able to rest as well.


The trip wouldn't be complete without a fire to stay warm AND roast marshmallows as well as Mr. Ballard's funny expressions!


I also have to note that all of the kids played really well together. There were a few squabbles over trains and cars, but for the most part everyone was happy to play nice.

The weekend, although short, was fantastic. We love spending our time with these other two families and are thrilled that we have started a great tradition.

Without further ado, our 2009 Ponderosa Pine!


Sunday, December 6, 2009

2009 Gingerbread House Party

The 3rd Gingerbread Party brought quite the competition. Everyone in attendance had the intention of taking that trophy away from Bridget. As people started arriving they got right to work and started mingling with the other competitors.

Of course, before any of our guests arrived, Prince Charming sliced his finger. What luck! One of our guests was coming from work at the ER. She brought supplies and fixed (more like tortured) him right up!

He says that he was acting, but I can assure you that whatever our nurse was doing to him was painful.

Meanwhile, back at the party - everyone was hard at work.




The first cave in of the evening happened to Dan. His attempt at a log cabin with homemade gingerbread failed.

He did, however, have the inclination to create a cave-in/collapse award. Below you will see Mr. Hanky, the Christmas Poo.

The finished houses were all lovely. Here are Liz and Kieron with their teeny house.

The Ballards with their festive house.

The Kings and their Haunted Gingerbread House.

The Riley's with their creation. I loved the rolo chimney in the back!

The Ryan's with their themed house. They recreated the scene at Tiger Woods' house.

The Nicoluzakis' with their collapsed church. Luckily they received a Mr. Hanky of their own from Dan.

The McLaughlin's. I guess Ryan couldn't wait to eat it.

The Atkinsons with their house.

And yours truly with my peppermint house.

Here is some of the competition on display.

The Tiger Wood's house gave another competitor a run for her money.

But in the end, we crowned a new champion. Aunt J (my sis with friend Katie) modeled her house after our parent's home. The size of the house and the effort that went in to constructing it deserved a trophy.

It was such a fun party and I look forward to doing it again next year. I think I might start planning now.

Saturday, December 5, 2009

Modeling might not be their cup of tea

The boys were invited to model in the BOV Fashion Show with Papa as their escort. B did it with Papa when he was 3 and had a great time. I knew this year would be different when they first came out. E isn't carrying his stuffed bear and B seems hell bent on keeping E behind him (look at his arm "holding" everyone back).

Then, as they started down the runway, E was "shooting" everyone with his candy cane, and B was racing ahead. All of the other grandchildren walked hand in hand with their grandfathers. Not my kids. It was single file all the way down and back.

When it was time to come out for the finale, B looks less than thrilled and E now seems determined to run the entire time.

But, fortunately, his gatekeeper was there to hold him back.

I think it is safe to say that 2009 is the last year they will be participating in this event.

Saturday, November 21, 2009

31 Weeks

I have about 2 more months to go and it is hard to believe that this belly will be getting even BIGGER. The little missy is all knees and elbows these days. She is constantly trying to stretch out. Her room is all painted and we are slowly getting ready for her arrival. We can't wait to meet her.

Friday, November 13, 2009

Ignorance is Bliss

Little did I know that this sweet little Baby B would cause so much stress when he entered Kindergarten. These days, I desperately wish I could go back to this time and cuddle him and nurse him. Back to the time where the main things I worried about were whether or not he was eating enough and whether or not he would let me sleep just a little bit longer at night. New babies are so easy. I rock them, I nurse them, I bathe them, I smile at them, I love them. And in return, I get smiles and coos, heads that smell so delicious, and love.

Fast forward five years and I still cuddle and kiss him, feed him, bathe him, laugh with him, and love him. And in return I get big hugs and kisses, laughter and fun, and lots of love. But, I also get sassiness, arguing, and the occasional fit. The biggest challenge B has given us thus far is his transition into Kindergarten.

B is really smart, has an amazing vocabulary, has an even more profound memory, and is a very good kid. He doesn't harm others, truly enjoys being good and doing the right thing, and he LOVES learning. What is causing his parents so much grief is that he simply chooses not to do the right thing.

The one thing that B is having the most trouble with in Kindergarten is simply finishing his work. Sometimes he starts the work but doesn't complete it. Other times he just doesn't even start. Is the work hard? No. It is stuff that he could do in his sleep. Is the work interesting? It depends. If B has to write or color, he doesn't enjoy the rote work. If it is patterning, or cutting with scissors, or connect the dots, or computer lab, or math of some sort, he usually has an easier time finishing that work. What is he doing when he isn't working? He is sitting in his chair, trying to entertain himself somehow. B knows that if he completes his work, he gets rewarded. He loves getting those rewards. He also knows that if he doesn't do his work, he won't get those rewards. Still, he chooses not to do the work.

He also tends to tell authority figures "No" when he is asked to do something that he doesn't want to do. B knows that speaking like that to a teacher or another person "in-charge" is not respectful and kind. He knows the appropriate response as he has demonstrated it many times in role play. Yet, sometimes he chooses to be rude.

B really wants to do the right thing. This morning I heard him giving himself a little pep talk in his room before he came out. He was saying, "Today I am going to have a good day at school." He said it a few times. This kid wants to figure it out. He wants to have good days. We just aren't quite sure why he makes the choice not to. I feel like I don't know what I can do to help him. My bag of tricks is depleted and I need new resources. His teacher is just as baffled.

I get the impression, both from what I have read and from the vibe I get from B's teacher, that people are quick to diagnose a child with ADD/ADHD. After some research, I don't think that is what is going on with B. A child with ADD/ADHD could not sit and play with a toy for as long as B does. Nor could that child endure a long, drawn out dinner with adults without leaving his seat.

Driven by an intense need to help my child succeed in his school environment, I have scoured the internet for any information that could help. In passing, my mother in law had mentioned getting him tested for giftedness. I wrote it off at first because I didn't think that his school work merited a giftedness classification. But, after some research on the topic, I realized that being gifted has nothing to do with grades and everything to do with how he thinks. Here are some characteristics that hit home with me:

Reasons well, learns rapidly, has extensive vocabulary, has an excellent memory, has a long attention span (if interested), sensitive, perfectionistic, intense, has a strong curiosity, perseverant in their interests, has high degree of energy, has a wide range of interests, has a great sense of humor, early or avid reader, concerned with justice/fairness, is a keen observer, has a vivid imagination, tends to question authority, has facility with numbers, and is good at jigsaw puzzles.

I felt like that list was describing my child, specifically. How could a list know him so well? Am I confident that B is gifted and that is why he is struggling in school? No. But, reading that list inspired us to have him tested. That appointment isn't for another two weeks. Until then I feel like I am in limbo. We keep having issues at school, however there has been some improvement over the past few weeks. I feel like there is nothing I can do but keep encouraging and rewarding the correct behaviors and help him learn from the mistakes that he makes in the classroom.

The thing I am looking forward to most about his appointment is that we will (hopefully) come away with guidance and resources and tools with which we can use to help our sweet boy. I do not have any education in the field of neuropsychology and that is why we are having him evaluated by a professional. Is he gifted? Perhaps. Does he have ADD/ADHD? Perhaps. This professional can help us figure all of this stuff out. He also might tell us that we have a precocious five year old boy with a strong personality.

Bottom line is that we want to give B all the tools he needs to succeed in the classroom and we are fresh out of ideas. I am also looking forward to the day when I can pick him up from school without having anxiety about the report I will get from his teacher. No one said that parenting was easy. But, I didn't think we would have this kind of stress until he was a teenager.

Hopefully we will get some answers and guidance soon.

Thursday, November 12, 2009

I love making these!

I really enjoy making aprons for myself and others. When I am making them as gifts, I enjoy the creative process when hunting for the perfect fabrics. I belong to a little Kit Club and every other month I get to make a new apron for myself. Such fun!

Monday, November 9, 2009

A Book Signing!

Last week I went to my first book signing, ever! Craziness, is all I have to say. The Pioneer Woman was in town signing her cookbook and since I adore her blog, I thought I would head out to meet her. I convinced Prince Charming to come with me and he had a lovely time at the Sports Bar next door to the bookstore. There were well over 200 people there. It was standing room only and I was most definitely one of those standing.

She spoke for a few minutes and then opened up a little question/answer session.


After taking a gazillion pictures of her speaking, I realized that my camera (my fancy one) had a dead battery. Go figure. So, I had settled with the thought that my picture with her would have to be taken on my cell phone. Fortunately, I remembered that my point and shoot camera was in my purse! Oh happy day! Of course the flash washes everything out and my especially red face (due to how warm it was in there) really shows through! I only had to wait an hour (after she spoke) to get my book signed thanks to a lovely employee who had sympathy for my pregnant belly and tired feet. Sweet!

All in all, it was a fun experience. I wish that I had more time to chat with her, but there were about 200 people still waiting to have their books signed. I felt guilty taking any more time than I did. Thanks, Pioneer Woman, for coming to my home town! It was a pleasure meeting you.
 
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