Saturday, February 26
Thursday, February 17
Magical Number
Monday, February 14
Heart Breakers
A friend of mine did a post on her blog about these adorable homemade Valentine's.
I love homemade Valentines, but I don't like that most of them require more work for the mom and not the child. These were different. They were simple, cute, and great for the kids to help with.
If you like them, save the idea for next year... it's originally from here.
This year I really wanted the kids to have a fun and memorable Valentine's Day.
It was a:
Heart shapes in the girls' hair...
Eating heart-shaped donuts for breakfast...
School Valentine parties...
Playing outside in the afternoon sun...
Watching movies together...
Kind of Day.
Friday, February 11
Child Labor
I found a new way to occupy the kids when I'm busy myself doing laundry, making dinner, or any other number of daily tasks.
I just put them to work!
And... they loved it.
I didn't get around to dusting the day I wanted to do it, and you could tell it had been a while.
So, I sprayed some rags with oil and let Sarah, Emma, and Andrew go hog wild.
It was a win-win-win situation.
I got to make dinner in peace. (win #1)
The dusting got done. (win #2)
The kids were all smiles. (win #3)
Then, they went to work on our dining room chairs.
Sarah even asked for more jobs to do afterwards.
That resulted in the Windex bottle ending up about an inch lower, and half the roll of paper towels sopping wet.
On the bright side, the TV is completely CLEAR of fingerprints.
I just put them to work!
And... they loved it.
I didn't get around to dusting the day I wanted to do it, and you could tell it had been a while.
So, I sprayed some rags with oil and let Sarah, Emma, and Andrew go hog wild.
It was a win-win-win situation.
I got to make dinner in peace. (win #1)
The dusting got done. (win #2)
The kids were all smiles. (win #3)
Then, they went to work on our dining room chairs.
Sarah even asked for more jobs to do afterwards.
That resulted in the Windex bottle ending up about an inch lower, and half the roll of paper towels sopping wet.
On the bright side, the TV is completely CLEAR of fingerprints.
Wednesday, February 2
Happy Birthday???
We had a snow day yesterday... it was declared a state of emergency in something like 77 counties in Oklahoma.
The airport was closed.
School was closed.
The mail didn't even get delivered.
I think Dennis was the only person in the neighborhood who went to work this morning!
All of this for 7 inches of snow... but that's a whole other subject all together.
I have to keep reminding myself this is Oklahoma - they don't have the means to clear the snow and ice.
So, things stop...
Well, things stop outside the house. Everything just keeps on trucking inside! Kids need to be bathed, and fed, and played with.
During dinnertime, Dennis ventured out again to help someone nearby. I fed the kids their own dinner and started cleaning the kitchen. I was in my own little world, blocking out the noise, when I heard what I thought was the "Happy Birthday" song coming from all the kids.
I turned around and saw this:
Andrew put candles (a.k.a. pretzels) in his cake (a.k.a. grilled cheese sandwich) and declared it to be his birthday.
The girls were happy to pretend with him.
It is so great my little people have some very active imaginations.
The airport was closed.
School was closed.
The mail didn't even get delivered.
I think Dennis was the only person in the neighborhood who went to work this morning!
All of this for 7 inches of snow... but that's a whole other subject all together.
I have to keep reminding myself this is Oklahoma - they don't have the means to clear the snow and ice.
So, things stop...
Well, things stop outside the house. Everything just keeps on trucking inside! Kids need to be bathed, and fed, and played with.
During dinnertime, Dennis ventured out again to help someone nearby. I fed the kids their own dinner and started cleaning the kitchen. I was in my own little world, blocking out the noise, when I heard what I thought was the "Happy Birthday" song coming from all the kids.
I turned around and saw this:
Andrew put candles (a.k.a. pretzels) in his cake (a.k.a. grilled cheese sandwich) and declared it to be his birthday.
The girls were happy to pretend with him.
It is so great my little people have some very active imaginations.
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