Monday, January 16, 2012

Nursery Ready? "Check"

Come on in!
Check out Charlotte's "crib" (pun intended)...

Since we had to combine Charlotte's nursery with Brett's office, we kept things pretty simple. Space was limited so I call my design style "minimalistic" (hahaha...as if I have ever had any sort of style!). But in the end I think it turned out very nicely, and even though one can't call it roomy, I don't feel it is too overcrowded and everything seems to blend together well.
Here's Brett's corner of the room:

The colors aren't exactly what one would think of instinctively for a girl, but I have loved this painting for so long, I wanted it hung in Charli's room. So everything else stemmed from the creamy yellows, gray-blues, and rosy reds Mary Cassatt used in her beautiful "Children Playing at the Beach".
I am super-duper lucky to have two mothers who sew beautifully! Dixie made a lovely quilt, which is just finishing up at the quilters. The colors are gorgeous and I'm amazed at her talent! In addition to all that work, she was willing to use extra fabric for this colorful runner to top the dresser. I love how it brings out the red from the painting!


And my fabulous mom pieced together this adorable Dick & Jane quilt,
which was entered into the County Fair and won FIRST PRIZE!!!


I couldn't bring myself to subject a prize-winning quilt to baby spit-up and diaper blowouts, so I hung it on the wall where it adds some color behind the glider. I love it and it's going to be a treasured heirloom for Charli for many years to come!



Halle wanted to add her own bit of decor, this picture of Charlotte's crib with Halle holding her new baby sister! Charli is incredibly lucky to have a big sister who is looking forward to her arrival with such anticipation!

Thursday, January 12, 2012

If this is what it means to be "HIP", count me out

I have always gotten Charlie Horse leg cramps in my calves towards the end of my pregnancies. This time, I am grateful that it seems my calves have been spared. However, something worse decided to rear it's ugly head instead. I'm not sure what it is, and my doc isn't sure either, other than to call it a muscle cramp and that there's not a whole lot I can do about it at 37 weeks... HIP CRAMPS. It started out 3 weeks ago as your typical "hip" discomfort. I felt it deep within my joints so thought it was totally unrelated to my muscle, but more the bones. I assumed my joints were loosening up, getting ready for delivery. But then about 2 weeks ago the cramping started at night. For the past 14 days, I cannot lay in the same position for more than about 45 minutes. Depending on what side I'm laying on, the bottom side (the side on the mattress) startles me awake in terrible pain. My "joint" (which I now believe is not the root of the pain - I think it's the muscle surrounding the joint) cramps up and just throbs and burns. Oh, man, does it BURN! I can try to lay there and tough it out, but it just gets worse unless I get up and walk around for about 10 minutes. Then it starts to phase out and I can go back to bed. That is, until 45 minutes later when the next round hits. This goes on all night long, almost like clockwork! And then when I get up for the day, I can feel that area of my body has really been through the ringer and the soreness lingers for a couple hours. Thankfully it doesn't last all day and I think it just needs to be worked out through movement, etc., but at night I am not getting any real quality sleep. I tried to look on the positive: I won't be pregnant much longer, this is preparing me for midnight feedings, blah-blah-blah, but this morning I'm grumpy and frustrated and sleep-deprived and I have HAD IT! I am sure later I'll feel stupid for posting this but right now I just need to vent to cyber-space to feel like I've had my say and my say is,
"Poor, poor pitiful me!"

Monday, January 9, 2012

Hopefully sometime within the next two weeks!

Looking forward to filling these shoes...

Making Mumbo-Jumbo out of nothing over the Bumbo

Am I just totally "unhip"? I have checked at 3 stores for a Bumbo seat and each store ONLY had the yellow or lime seats. I just really do not care for those colors. Not that I have a distaste for lime or yellow in general, but in these specific cases the yellow is soooo bright and the lime just doesn't ring my bell. Gotta say I'm not the biggest fan of the lilac either, but at least it's toned down a bit - I could settle for that. And the pink and blue aren't too shabby either. Why can't stores stock up on the aqua? Guess I'll have to do some looking online, but I so did not want to pay for shipping.

Monday, December 26, 2011

It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas

What a wonderful couple of weeks we've enjoyed! So many fun activities, parties, gatherings, sights, smells, sounds, and feelings! Early in the month we had a super-fun night at my brother, Calvin's, with members of my family that live nearby on the Wasatch Front. Too bad it was so fun that the camera never made it out of my purse! A lively exchange of White Elephant Gifts (we made out with an awesome Pirates of the Caribbean chess set), Just Dance on the XBox (way to shake your bon-bon, Cal!), and delicious soup and goodies. All around such a lovely evening. The kind you drive home from feeling very content and happy. It was great to see you: Cal, Wendy, Nathan, Chris, Cassidy, Joey, Rayna, Faith, Les, Mark, & Tracy!

Then, a couple weeks later another delightful night at the annual Bauerle party. This time we had it at Dixie's church, which proved to give us just enough more space that the kids didn't feel so underfoot or bouncing off too many walls! :)
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I think I hear Santa's bells jingling out in the hallway...
Wyatt always rings his hands together
when excitement overcomes him!
(I LOVE Aunt Betty's face here!)
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Is this a fabulous photo op or WHAT?
Grandma B. looks beautiful
and suddenly next to Santa seems 50 years younger!


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Partaking in yet again another
satisfying Utah Symphony Lollipop Series matinee.
It was a long way for them to drive out just for this, but having Grandma and Grandpa K. as well as Grandma Dixie and Grandpa John join us made it even more special and fun!

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We were there plenty early so no
waiting long lines to see St. Nick for us!
We walked right up and happily
shared our Christmas requests!


Santa: "What would you like for Christmas?"
Wyatt: "Uh...don't you need to know my name first?"
Santa: "Oh, yes, of course - what is your name?"
Wyatt [very slowly, loudly
and well-pronounced, so there is no mistaking it]:
"Wy-att TafT."
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And this guy below seemed to enthrall the kids
even more than Santa. Look, kids,
it's Seymour the Symphony Seagull!
The kids couldn't get enough of them,
to the point it was embarrassing.
I finally had to tell them to
"back off of the bird"!
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Days off from school meant
hours of trying to find things to do.
They got creative and made a fort out of the bunk beds.
Did the massive mess of blankets and pillows bother me?
Heck no! It was good for two full days
of self-entertainment and very few squabbles between siblings!
Welcome to "Fort Happiness"!
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And naturally,
GINGERBREAD HOUSES



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Finally, after much anticipation, Christmas Eve arrived. After a delicious (and filling!) brunch at Brett's parents house, then another filling dinner with them at our house, we made our way to the new theatre in Centerville to watch our annual Christmas Eve movie. We rarely take our kids to the movie theatre, so it's quite a treat for them. This year's choice: "Arthur Christmas", which was very cute and put us even more in the holiday mood.

By the time it was over and we'd driven up to the Bountiful Temple to view the lovely signs displaying the Christmas Story from Luke 2 posted in the yards along Temple View Drive, it was 10:30 and time for bed. Of course, that means NEW PAJAMAS. Carson picked them out this year and thought he was so clever to find jammies that turned him and Wyatt into Santa's elves:

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The kids slept in the same bedroom like they always do, this time choosing the boys' room (Halle on the top bunk, Wyatt on the bottom, and Carson on the floor). Surprisingly, I think the day had worn them out and they went to sleep rather quickly. Brett and I turned on "Christmas With the Kranks" and by the time it was over it was pretty late.

Having "waited up" for Santa until 1:30 a.m., it took some convincing at 6:30 in the morning to get Daddy out of bed (he takes some sort of sick delight in torturing the kids with threats of "I think I need to sleep another hour" or "let me shave and take a shower first"). The kids begged and then sat on the stairs, rather impatiently...

At LAST Dad emerged from the bedroom
and it was like a herd of elephants thundering
down the stairs into the family room.

Yes!
Santa HAD come
and apparently the kids HAD been
good enough to receive a few surprises!

Halle was thrilled to find the camera she'd been begging for, Carson "just knew" Santa would come through on the "Toy Story 3 Landfill" toy he'd been eyeballing, and Wyatt couldn't have been happier to find a Star Wars Wii game and all the Star Wars movies sitting next to his stocking. We were truly blessed!


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Since we had sacrament meeting to attend, we saved opening presents for later in the afternoon. We enjoyed Santa's fun things, ate a scrumptious peach-stuffed-french-toast-&-buttermilk syrup breakfast, then donned our new Christmas outfits and headed off to meet with our Ward Family.

I've decided I'd be more than okay if Christmas landed on Sunday every year. It brought a spirituality and joy into my heart to truly refocus my thoughts Christmas morning to my Savior and the miracle of his birth, death, and resurrection. I wept through most of our church service and felt overwhelming gratitude to know that "God is not dead, nor doth He sleep". The gift of us atonement makes everything in my life miraculously possible and lasting!

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Late afternoon brought another exciting event - talking to Aunt Heidi on the phone/Skype. She's on a mission in California and has been wonderful at sending letters and photographs, but hearing her voice and seeing her on the webcam made us all feel so happy and reconnected!

One highlight of our time at their house was when Carson opened his gift (a Crayola 3D coloring book) from Grandma Dixie and Grandpa John. When someone said, "What is it?" his reply was:
"I don't know, but it sure looks awesome!"

Then it was Brett's turn (and Tanner's and Tyson's) to open their gift. I had an idea back in the summertime of what I wanted Brett's Christmas gift to be, but I couldn't do it without his dad's help. That turned it into a sort of gift for most of the brothers and I think it's safe to say Brett was pleased with it - a male-bonding trip over 2012 Father's Day Weekend to the U.S. Open near San Francisco.

Tyson opened the first box,
which led to a smaller box with Tanner's name on it,

which led to the last box for Brett,
which contained a manila envelope for each man containing a very "official" passport detailing the itinerary of their "manly" vacation they can look forward to for the next 6 months!


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This year we had the kids exchange names. When there are only three, that meant rigging the drawing so it went the right way. We encouraged the kids to do homemade gifts and the older two ran with that like Ruby with a dropped crayon!

Wyatt chose some UTAH fleece and painstakingly cut all the notches for a fleece blanket for Carson. He was such a trooper - the scissors hurt his hand but he kept at it until it was all done.
Carson loved it and said it was the "warmest blanket EVER"
Halle chose her favorite photos of Wyatt and paid to have them developed. Then she decorated an album and inserted each picture, along with a caption of why she liked that photograph so well. It was a labor of love and made Wyatt feel so special!
Carson did not make his present, but he put a lot of thought into it beforehand and as we were driving to the store told me he wanted to find something that had to do with Halle's favorite Disney princess, Snow White. He found this Barbie and just knew his sister would love it. I appreciated his willingness to, even at such a young age, put himself in Halle's shoes and select something SHE would like rather than something "he" thought she would like.

In the end we were very proud of the kids and the efforts they took to do something truly with their sibling in mind. It was fun to see them understand what goes into a homemade gift and what makes it that much more treasured and enjoyed.
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Halle got a box of "nail stuff":
everything you need to have
fancy-schmancy fingernails!
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Wyatt and Carson shouted with joy
over their new UTES pillow pets
And even as I type this
Halle is listening to her new
David Archuleta CD
(her latest celebrity crush)!

2011 has been one astonishing surprise after another! First, we surprised ourselves in January by agreeing to adopt a 4-legged family member: the most lovable little shih-tzu puppy named Ruby. Then, in May (ironically immediately after we sold our baby items in a yard sale) we were shocked (and, once we caught our breath: delighted) with the discovery that we were "unexpectedly expecting" yet another addition - this time the 2-legged kind. Halle will finally get the sister she's always wanted, Charli, who is due in February. Next, we spent our summer & fall in an unforeseen renovation of our main floor. However, we are enjoying the new paint, flooring, moulding & especially that the project is completed! Another happy revelation? When Halle & Wyatt started school, it was the SAME school: Legacy Prep. Wyatt was fortunate enough to get in last year so to have them finally together was a blessing indeed! We're so pleased with their academic progress & hard work! And yet the surprises didn't stop: I was next in disbelief that my time in Young Womens had come to an end & although I miss it, I have a new opportunity participating in the ward music program. Brett is kept on his toes with the children in his primary class & hard work at GSL - all while being such a great father & patient husband! And finally, Mr. Carson has continued to amaze us with his humor & astute (yet brutally honest) observations. He is a fun preschooler who can't wait to start kindergarten next fall! He's also excited to no longer be the youngest in the family & has informed us that once the baby comes he believes he will be so grown up that he "will probably not punch her".

So we welcome 2012 with open arms and plan to embrace whatever new surprises come our way. What we are currently looking forward to most is our new daughter, who we hope will come sometime within the next 3-4 weeks. It makes it feel so soon, and yet we cannot wait!

May the blessings - blessings from abundance and also blessings from our trials - continue to bring us closer to our Savior and to each other in this next opportunity for a new year and growth.

Wednesday, December 14, 2011

trusting & following in the Lord's plan means living a life of OPTIMISM!

A friend posted this on Facebook today and it made me feel so wonderful inside, I just had to put it on my blog for remembering that the Lord wants only happiness and joy for His children:

"Things work out - it isn't as bad as you sometimes think it is. It all works out. Don't worry! I say that to myself every morning. It will all work out. If you do your best, it will all work out. Put your trust in God and move forward with faith and confidence in the future. The Lord will not forsake us. If we will put our trust in him, if we will pray to him, if we will live worthy of his blessings, he will hear our prayers."

Gordon B. Hinckley

Hope Sig1

Friday, December 9, 2011

call me a braggart, but either way you have to admit my kid's a smarty pants.

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My youngest son is a math genius.
No, seriously, I think he's super-smart with numbers. What other barely-five-year-old have I ever heard crunch numbers after numbers whenever we're driving in the car? Some kids look out the window, some kids sing songs, some kids talk to themselves. My son verbalizes math equations.

Take today, for example:

"Mom, 5+3 = 8..."

"And then if you have 8 and subtract 3, then you have 5 again, right?"

"And 9+6=15..."

"And 6+6=....well, it's the same as if you take 3+3+3+3. It all equals 12!"
(Is this common knowledge in preschool? I think not!)

A moment later:

"So if 6+6=12 then 60+60=Twelve Hundred, because you take the two zeros from the sixties and that's the hundred!"

OK, so the math was a little off on that last one, but the LOGIC...I can totally see where he was going with that and I gotta say, even though he's my own kid and I'm being completely braggy here,

I was impressed.

Hope Sig1
"The democracy will cease to exist when you TAKE AWAY from those who are willing to work AND GIVE to those who would not."



Thomas Jefferson