Sunday, November 30, 2008
the gals

On a separate note...
Jacob has a funny way about expressing himself about food. Usually when I make it, his funny-isms consist of "This is the worst food I ever tasted." or "there's not one good thing about this food." Yesterday he stung us again. Clyde had made this wonderful beef gravy, strognaff dish and served it w/ au gratin potatoes. Jacob gets up from the table and says, "Dad, this food gives me diarrhea!" as he goes into the bathroom. Oh...the sting! I am still laughing about his comment. (Should we tell Jacob that it was all the pears he ate @ Bubbie's house that upset his tummy? He wouldn't believe us if we tried. Nothing can go wrong @ his Bubbie's house!)
Friday, November 28, 2008
thanksgiving fun
The Wardlings stayed @ my folks' house Thanksgiving nite, so that we could go shopping this morning. (Our original babysitting plans fell through@ the last moment. Thankfully Mom and Dad said that the Wardlings could spend the nite.) Clyde and I were up before dawn to hit the stores. What mayhem! We were successful in our determination to get what we went for. Again, what mayhem and foolish behavior on some people's part! We had fun going from store to store and going out on a breakfast date. I just love spending alone time with my Clyde!
When it was time to get the Wardlings, we found them all done up...boys included! They all had rubber bands in their hair. Some in mohawks, others randomly spiking out, while others had little tiny twisty knots in their hair. The Wardlings had such fun @ Bubbie and Pop Pop's house!
We hope that you had just as much Thanksgiving fun as we did!
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
'play' fighting
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
Sunday, November 23, 2008
primary program
I made the girls each a new dress for today. I made Penny's back in August and have just saved it for cooler weather. I had enough fabric, left over from Penny's dress, to make Libby's jumper. A year ago or so, I taught a sewing class. One of the girls had this really pretty micro-suede embroidered fabric. I liked it so much that I went and bought some for my stash. (I waited until it went on sale and bought what was left.) It was my luck that there was enough for a skirt for Erin. I took Erin's measurements and made her skirt without a pattern! I was impressed with myself. I also made Penny's pink peasant dress and Libby's shirt under her jumper. I made Erin a cute top, but it just didn't work out. It came down too low in the front, so I'll have to adjust it before she can wear it. I wanted to make my boys each a tie, but time slipped away from me. Soon. I have promised myself that soon I'll make their ties. They are easy, I just have to do it. Soon, I say.
Saturday, November 22, 2008
Twilight's opening night
pete and repeat
We had snow yesterday morning. It was really exciting to see the Wardlings' eyes pop, when they learned that school had been delayed. We were hoping that Libby's honor roll breakfast wouldn't be cancelled. Josh was begging to stay home from school. Jacob came down crying from his nap, telling me that he hated the sun, because it melted all the snow.
Friday, November 21, 2008
1st place
Thursday, November 20, 2008
multiple whitey-tighties??
The other night, Clyde and I heard the boys cackling @ the top of their lungs. This usually happens @ bedtime. It is not uncommon to yell up the stairs 5+ times to get the kids to quiet down for sleep. This is what we found...boys wearing multiple whitey-tighties on top of their PJ's. Jacob had on 3 spare pair and Josh had on @ least 4. These boys are totally goofy. (I took the picture the following morning...)
Yesterday Josh had to return to the oral surgeon to get the broken root out of his mouth. We were the 1st one to be called back, after lunch, but I noted all the other patients in the lobby. It was completely full. Why do Dr.'s do this? Why do they double and triple book their patients? Josh was a big fella, walking back all by himself. He was in the mini- surgery for about 30-40 minutes. The nurse that took him back, would tell me he was all good each time she would call a new patient back into their office. Josh came out all gauzed and stitched up. The Dr. gave Josh his choice of rewards and Josh chose this yellow, plastic change holder, to give to Jacob for all his loose change. How sweet is Josh? He is extremely thoughtful about others.
I am beginning to hate sweeping the floors. This is usually what I get once, sometimes twice or more a day. Where does the dirt come from...oh...children. Note the dirt: candy wrappers, (because taking them to the actual trash can is too hard, considering how heavy an empty candy wrapper can be), leaves, colored on paper, and yes the endless amount of crumbs. The crumbs are mainly from under the dining table. Gross!
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
parent's panel
I have mentioned in the past that we belong to the Family Support Network here in the Emerald City. It is a group that offers support for families who have special needs children. About 2-3 weeks ago, I got an email telling the parents in the group, that our local UNCG was asking for a parents panel to talk about our IEP process, for a class of undergrad students who are wanting to become EC teachers. Well, after thinking about it for a day, I submitted my name. A week went by to no response, so I figured that the panel had been filled. A day or so later, I got an e-mail from the teacher's assistant, to whom needed the parent panel, saying that I had been selected to talk about our experiences. I was so thrilled. We have 2 children with IEP's in place and so this was my opportunity to talk about the crap we had to endure to get and IEP in place for one of our children. The years of struggling, anxiety, tears, frustration, nasty letters, etc. These issues were equal in weight after the IEP was in place, as they were before. This was my chance to put in these young sweet, dough-eyed students how we were treated, how long this journey has been and continues to be, and how not to treat others in this same boat. I was accompanied by 2 other Moms, one of which had quadruplets, with one having autism. The other mother has a young 18 month old daughter who has a rare genetic disorder which is degenerative. There are only 51 known cases of this disorder in the world. Clyde gave me about 2 minutes before I got emotional, to which I lasted 5. We Moms, each told our stories with our children and their special needs. I had something like 10+ pages of notes to share within the allotted 20 minutes. This was a wonderful opportunity, one that I think that had I not shared with others, it would have been a regret. Thanks to Michelle A. for coming over and watching the young Wardlings while they slept and opening the door for the older Wardlings after school! Thank you!
Monday, November 17, 2008
spin me a yarn
Libby's 5th grade class had a science project to complete and it was due today. We were going to get some 'help' from Erin's last year project, but decided against it. We thought for a while and thought about the different types of yarn...natural, blends, and synthetic. Then we wondered which one would shrink the most. That's what we did. I helped her out and knitted 2 swatches from the different types of yarn that I had on hand; wool, alpaca/ acrylic blend, cotton, cotton/ acrylic blend, and acrylic. Then she washed and dried one of them giving us the results. I thought it was alot of fun to felt the wool. When we dried our swatches, we didn't know that a blue crayon had been placed in the dryer. Thankfully, I had just taken out the load of semi-dry clothes to put the swatches in. The crayon melted all in the dryer and on the swatches of yarn, but not on the entire load of clothes. I flipped out when I saw the blue mess. It took awhile to get the blue out of the dryer. On the positive side, crayon melts, so I had to run the dryer long enough to re-melt the crayon and wipe it clean. This step took some time and some effort. Anyway, thanks to Michelle A., we were able to cricut the titles for the section, saving a bunch of time. I think that it turned out sweet!
Friday, November 14, 2008
drummer duel...josh style
(This video doesn't count, because it was from the 90's. just fyi)
"http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:8760"
Clyde's original E-Mail
I challenge thee herewith to a battle to see who can send the most disturbing/cheesy/provocative/unwatchable/yet delightfully/sinfully/deliciously randy/salacious/outrageous/stomach-turning/mind-boggling/waste of money/train-wreck/mostly 80's/if you want to call it "music", videos. Our challenge is limited to the music videos found on www.mtvmusic.com I shall strike first and draw blood forthwith offering up as a mere sample of my deep knowledge of the cheese with this little gem:
Do not engage in this battle unless you are for real. To the victor goes immortality; to the loser: whatever. It doesn't matter because I shall prevail. p.s.--And don't even think about using Cher, I already call Dibbs. Yours, Clyde
Care to Play??
PLAYERS CHOICES THUS FAR:
jamey's scruplelessness- http://www.mtvmusic.com/video/?id=204180 and http://www.mtvmusic.com/video/?id=9081 ouch!
jeremy's- http://www.mtvmusic.com/video/?id=81237
cyndie's- http://www.mtvmusic.com/video/?id=213880 and http://www.mtvmusic.com/video/?id=204184
mine- http://www.mtvmusic.com/video/?id=99039 and http://www.mtvmusic.com/video/?id=58685 (go oliva and madonna)
tracy's- http://www.mtvmusic.com/video/?id=33961 (which left clyde breathless...) and http://www.mtvmusic.com/video/?id=183023
P to the B (Peter) : http://www.mtvmusic.com/video/?id=46574
Maylee's: http://www.mtvmusic.com/video/?id=55135
libby's solo
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
a big splash
p.s. When I went to upload the photos I got a few surprises...especially the one with me and the saw hacking the snake to pieces. I mean really, I was killing a snake...who would have time to say, "hey take a picture of me killing the snake!" Libby had been playing with the camera and got a few unexpected shots.
Monday, November 10, 2008
weekend bliss
There are a lot of posts and pictures of our weekend.
reunion @ the park
While we were @ the park this boy and girl, with their dog, randomly sat the table with all the food. Their dog was going crazy, because 1- he was sitting near a bucket of chicken. (the smell of it must've driven him crazy) and b- because children were running by him. The dog began to bark and kinda snap at any child, mine included who walked by him. At one point, I yelled out, in my mother voice, "Hey- watch your dog...If he hurts one of my children, I hurt the dog!" The boy and girl didn't move. They just sat right there making non smarmy remarks. If they were hungry and wanted food, then that was fine, but do not bring a feisty dog around my children. Mama bear just might attack. Anyway, after Clyde sat right beside them, they did finally wander off. What was that about? I did feel a bit embarrassed for yelling @ strangers, but I wasn't going to let this dog bite any child.
22 pools?
The indoor lazy river was a hit, except with Jacob. He was afraid to swim over the things that were making the lazy river move. The older girls took turns keeping up with Penny in the water. Some girl swam by Libby and kicked her in the nose. I grabbed photos as the Wardlings swooshed by me, in the lazy river, hence their silly faces below. I forgot my swimsuit, and was feeling poopy @ that point, so getting in the water wasn't an option for me. I had fun simply watching.
Once the Wardlings were officially worn out, we took them back up to our room, dried them off, got them into pj's and tucked them into bed. Sammy was cool enough to come to our room and watch the Wardlings sleep, so that Clyde, Maylee, Jared and I could go on a double date to the delicious-o seafood buffet. All I can say is, CRAB LEGS! Yum! Maylee liked the meat but was totally grossed out by the barbaricness of breaking the legs to get the meat. Pass me the leg cracker! All worth it to me! All I ate were the crab legs. I did have to tap out after my share of them. I had begun to lose my voice by then and a cold began to settle in. It was hillarious to hear Clyde and Maylee tell werewolf stories of their childhood. We closed down the restaurant. Once we got back to the hotel, I went straight to bed...clothes & all. What a busy day!
pj's on the beach
penny's money
Penny had a fun time playing cash register with Bam. Bam gave her a dollar and a hand full of change to put in the register. Penny carried the register around and continued to show Bam the money. Penny is on such a routine that when it was naptime, she climbed up on the couch in between Bam and me and fell asleep. She rested her head on Bam, holding her money in her hand. How sweet!
Saturday, November 8, 2008
not so hellish
Friday, November 7, 2008
salt to an opened wound
Then it was Jacob's turn. He had to have a facial filling and usually is quite the grump, requiring a papoose. He did just fine, once the laughing gas took effect. Meanwhile, Plus one and Penny were @ their wits end. Plus one didn't stop interrupting or SCREAMING & crying while we were waiting. I thought that this appointment would go just as smoothly as the last. I WAS WRONG! way wrong for that matter. Penny was exhausted, since we were still there @ the peek of her usual nap time, so the overdrive of wiggles has set in. She was also climbing on everything with and without wheels that she could.
Thankfully we are all home, now, with 3 fourths of the children currently napping. This will hopefully allow me some time to run around like a seriously mad woman to prepare for our upcoming weekend of hell. That's right hell. I am looking forward to a few fun events of this weekend, but it is the never ending drama and stress that will most certainly weigh it down, as it usually does. Why are things so complicated? Why does there have to be so much drama, and in most cases simply for drama's sake? Why can't things go smoothly and uneventfully? You know, no broken bones, garage doors working as they should, finding that matching sock that has been MIA, and complete teeth coming out in their entirety? Do I think that this is just some spice to add flavor? Yes, but sometimes, I like life bland, plain, and simple. And I'm off...
Thursday, November 6, 2008
rebirth of george washington
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
did you know..
