We had a much needed long weekend and quality family time over the holiday. Thanksgiving proved to be terrifying cooking for 16 people, but overall the meal was a great success (just don't ask my husband about how much salt was in his gravy).
G and T drew pictures of our Thanksgiving dinner at school today. I don't think they actually did eat anything except rolls and pie.
It's funny to see the difference in perception of how many people were there. Gracie also noted her favorite grandma Heather who actually doesn't exist. She has an aunt Heather who wasn't there, but how much can you ask from a 4 year old.
The day after we stayed in pj's all day-HEAVEN. We watched movies and got out Christmas decorations. Very low key, just the way I like it. Saturday we went for it and cut down a tree at a local farm. We haven't done this before, so it was a step towards Daddy's Griswold Family Christmas dreams. The kids had a great time running through the trees finding the 'perfect one'. Gracie and Tater loved all of them. Benny of course didn't like any and wanted to leave. He also wants pie for breakfast, so we can't win with him.
Then it was time to decorate and the season has been in full swing ever since! We are watching movies and drinking hot cocoa with reckless abandon. I love it.
Monday, November 26, 2012
Wednesday, November 21, 2012
I Was Vewy Thowsty
Report from daycare:
Benny was caught twice drinking water from the toilet with his hands.
Daddy: Gross buddy, don't do that!
Benny: I stuck my finger up my bum, too.
Thankful for Purel today.


Monday, November 12, 2012
Thankful
'Tis the season for thanks and I am really trying to focus on enjoying our little blessings this week.
Instead of how fat I feel, I am thankful for a halthy and strong body that allows me to do anything I want.
Instead of how messy my house is, I am thankful for our abundance toys and clothes to entertain and warm our little ones.
Instead of how many bills we have, I am thankful that we both have jobs and can afford what many cannot.
Instead of headaches from noise all day long, I am thankful for the little voice that just yelled down the stairs "Mommy, Gracie, Tater come eat pancakes!"
Instead of feeling too busy, I am thankful for quiet moments of being present with my kids. We read, we enter Gracie's new dog house she built and compliment her decorations of sharpie on the basketball hoop/front door.
Instead of Benny's nightly battle for bed, I am thankful for a safe warm place for my family to sleep.
Instead of sunday morning obligation, I am thankful for worship, faith and those that teach my kids about Jesus' love.
Another little voice is calling! "Mama! What do I smell like?! Like pancakes you are missing!" ha ha. Time to go!
Instead of how fat I feel, I am thankful for a halthy and strong body that allows me to do anything I want.
Instead of how messy my house is, I am thankful for our abundance toys and clothes to entertain and warm our little ones.
Instead of how many bills we have, I am thankful that we both have jobs and can afford what many cannot.
Instead of headaches from noise all day long, I am thankful for the little voice that just yelled down the stairs "Mommy, Gracie, Tater come eat pancakes!"
Instead of feeling too busy, I am thankful for quiet moments of being present with my kids. We read, we enter Gracie's new dog house she built and compliment her decorations of sharpie on the basketball hoop/front door.
Instead of Benny's nightly battle for bed, I am thankful for a safe warm place for my family to sleep.
Instead of sunday morning obligation, I am thankful for worship, faith and those that teach my kids about Jesus' love.
Another little voice is calling! "Mama! What do I smell like?! Like pancakes you are missing!" ha ha. Time to go!

Wednesday, November 7, 2012
Gracie Reads a book
Ok it's obviously memorized, but still cute to me.
Click to watch!


Thursday, November 1, 2012
Happy Halloween!
Happy Halloween from Doc McStuffins, a hamburger, and a racecar driver. We had a great time trick or trating around the neighborhood with friends, and even visited Gracie and Tate's teacher's house! Such a thrill to see her! Gracie only slightly mortified us by asking where Mrs. Goheen's husband was and if he "got dead". Good Lord, this girl...
Aaaaand...the morning after:
Classic.
Classic.

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