Figures

I realized that I was 'due' for another post so I started to go thought the recent pictures of the kids. The problem is that, for whatever reason, the kids are stark naked in most all of the shots. Ella naked and wearing my red heels...Noah in the buff playing trains... One of these days, I'll take some pictures of my kids with clothes on. Until then...

Hot un mits

I asked Ella to sit on the couch so I could take a picture of how she dressed herself for the day.

Noah thought that he should show off his half dressed look as well.

As she sat, she explored the way that she could manipulate her toes with her hands in mittens.

...and then proceeded to tickle her brother. So many activities end in this manner.

That is about it for now. We are taking it very slow this morning thanks to the snowstorm.

Miss Annika

Happy 2nd Birthday!

Baby its cold outside

With the exception of a wagon ride in the snow yesterday (more below on that one), we've been spending most of our time inside. Thanks to Aunt Liz & Uncle Stephan, we are now finger painting. I love that the kids' attention spans are increasing so we can actually sit and do a project.

This is Ella directing me on her next color choice: 'geen peas'.

Noah was totally serious about his painting.

And my other go-to activity when I think that we all might lose it: playdoh. Both kids love squishing, rolling, piecing, etc. I love seeing their creativity come out...

And this one just made me laugh.

And now about the wagon ride. I'm writing it because I don't want to forget it. Around Christmas we attempted to get the kids in all their snow gear so that we could all play in the snow. Noah struggled so much over the snow bibs, hat, mittens, etc that he worked himself into a rotten mood. Matt and Ella went outside and played in the snow. Once Noah saw what they were doing he agreed to go out. He liked it for all of one minute until he face planted in the snow and hated feeling the cold on his face. Play time was over.

We had not tried playing in the snow since that day in December and yesterday was much the same. Ella thought that it was cool to get dressed in all the layers but Noah, not so much. With each item of clothing that I put on he he protested. 'No socks, no pats, no beeb (snow bib), no cot (coat), no mits (mittens), no hot (hat)'. Once we were outside he was still whining but I asked him if he wanted to dig in the snow. He stopped whining and said in a really quiet voice 'dig'. I guess he remembered digging from the summer and he promptly took up his little shovel and pail and moved snow around the yard.
Once they tired of digging, we took a wagon ride around the neighborhood. It is probably not the most typical item for traveling in the snow, but I have to say that it worked far better than a sled for the one inch of snow that was down. It moved over shoveled sidewalks and just glided over the unshoveled stuff. They loved it.

Because one spoon is simply inefficient...

Pure joy

I adore this little girl...her big smile and sweet giggle melt me. Thank you Lord for such a gift.

So proud

Admiring his tower...he did it all on his own.

My favorite part is the arched block balancing on the triangle.

Heard around the house

Noah: 'On, too, bee'
Translation 'One, two three.' This is often followed by him jumping off of something or him dropping an object.

Ella: 'Catcakes'
Translation: I thought that it was 'cupcakes' because we had cupcakes for the first time in the last week. She says it when we are playing play-doh so I perfected the art of making tiny cupcakes with itsy bitsy sprinkles. But, as we were eating breakfast the other morning, I realized that the real translation is 'pancakes.' Silly mommy.

Both: 'Naw-naw, beety, gee-gee'
Translation: pacifier, blankey and froggy. All very important items.

Noah: 'snock' --rhymes with sock
Translation: Snack. This is generally followed by 'stix' which means that he wants Veggie Sticks. They are not nearly as healthy as they sound.

Noah: 'Mas.'
Translation: More. Contrary to what you might think, we are not trying to teach him Spanish. Apparently it just comes to him naturally.

Ella standing by the sink saying 'huns.'
Translation: please wash my hands.

Noah: 'Dada.'
Translation: The phone is ringing. Hopefully it is dad.

Noah: 'Dada choo choo.'
Translation: Daddy went away.

Ella: 'No, no, no, no!'
Translation: None needed.

Before bed...

Where, oh where

So, what have we been up to? I realize that for the most part, I've been MIA for the past month. So here is the update...

Matt took a full two weeks off around Christmas and I have to say that it was blissful. Actually, that is mostly why I have not posted anything...I didn't want to miss out on just being with him and the kids. Seriously, I can't remember the last time that we have had that much down time together in the last few years (but then again my memory is terrible these days so maybe we did the same thing last year...).

For Christmas, my folks make the journey west and stayed with us. This is especially notable because we have a finished basement that should be able to house guests, but up until now, we've found other places for guests to sleep. Not this time! We made a cozy nest for them and it worked out really well. Anyone else want to come visit?

Back to Christmas...even though the kids were here last Christmas, Pish and I really felt like we were parents preparing for Christmas morning this year. It was great. We had so much fun getting their stockings ready (juice boxes in the very bottom because, of course, as that is one of their favorite things) and wrapping the presents in ways that we thought they'd enjoy.

Favorite moments from the Advent season and Christmas morning 2009...
* gathering with our church family on Christmas Eve to sing the familiar songs of Christmas and hear again the story of the incarnation once again. It never ceases to amaze.

* the kids asking for 'baby' which is actually a Russian nesting doll santa ornament with a little santa stuck inside. Both of them insisted on taking the little santa 'baby' out, giving it a kiss and then putting it back on the tree. Then they put their index finger up to their mouths and say 'shhh' indicating that 'baby' has gone back to sleep.

* watching Noah grasp onto the whole idea of Christmas morning. He immediately understood that his stocking belonged to him and toted it around the house until we told him that he could open it. He carefully took each item out and identified it. Unlike her brother, Ella had no interest in opening her stocking. We kind of helped her along but she wanted to only look at one thing at a time. She did however get very excited to see so many juice boxes at the end of her stocking.

* seeing my folks enjoy one another. They are so sweet together.

* seeing Ella really engage with a toy. I was really into my dollhouse as a kid. I loved 'miniatures', as we called them. When I saw Ella take notice of a dollhouse at a store, I took notice. She ordinarily desires social interaction over toys. Anyhow, I was thinking that I'd try to find a little dollhouse for her but stumbled upon an awesome one on craigslist. Thankfully, she loves the dollhouse. Favorite dollhouse activity? Finding the two tiny toy cars (really small since they are toys for the dolls), putting them in a cabinet and then taking them out and putting them in another cabinet, or the dollhouse potty. This can go on forever.

* Ella snuggling in the hooded bath towel that my sister make for her. These towels have since inspired a new post bath tradition of the bundled munchkins sitting together on the chair in their room playing peek a boo with their toes in their towels.

* Watching the cousins chase bubbles together

* Being together with both sets of parents, Matt's sisters, their families and Uncle Roy for a Christmas feast that evening.

* Lots of late night cuddling with Noah. With all the clamor of the holidays, Noah had a bit of trouble making it though the night on his own and he spent many a night in bed with us. While I could have put him back in his bed once he settled, I loved having that little man with us. In the morning he'd wake me up to tell me 'Ya Ya ake' (translation: Ella's awake).

Since then, my parents left town and we have celebrated three birthdays...more on that to come. In the mean time, we've been recalibrating and getting back to our weekly routine. This means that we've spent lots of time playing with trains/cars/construction trucks, babies, play dough, tools. We've read lots of books (Babar is a new favorite) and made huge messes while letting the kids 'help' in the kitchen.

I've been thinking about how much of life is fleeting. There is much uncertainty and messiness and I have so much less control that I think that I do. I'm ever learning to depend on the one that hold us in his hands. These are good, sweet times. We are resting.

The dog says quack

Things that would change about our eating habits if I were a 'good mom'

1. Meal planning. I'd do it. As it goes right now, I grab whatever is available and stick it on a plate.
2. Teeth would be brushed twice a day, regardless of how much I don't feel like it.
3. Eating food off the floor would be verboten.
4. The car would not be mistaken for a traveling compost bin.
5. My children would not be eating Balance Bars for dinner...in the bathtub.
6. Ella's bedtime snack would not be bacon. Seriously, what child asks for, and eats, bacon for a pre-bed snack?
7. A dinner of clementines would not be considered nutritious.
8. Our major food groups would not be frozen blueberries, yogurt, and pancakes.
9. Vegetables on the plate would not be treated as garnish.
10. I would not laugh when I read 'experts' say that toddlers like to try a variety of colorful foods.

Dance, dance, dance

Endearment

Some things that make me smile throughout the day:
1. Noah's sense of order. The other night I was cuddling with the kids on my bed and Ella sneezed a few times. Noah got off the bed, got a kleenex and asked to get back on the bed. He then wiped her nose, got off the bed, put the kleenex in the trash and asked to get back on the bed. Then he went back to resting.

2. Every morning Ella asks for vitamins. I give her two of them and tell her that one is for Noah. She always finds him and gives him one.

3. When Noah tries to catch a ball, he puts his hands out. The hard part is that they are right by his chest and he is so excited that he opens his hands so much the ball will roll right off.

4. Every time I turn on music Ella starts spinning and generally does not stop until she is dizzy and unable to stand.

5. Noah's funny faces. He knows that he is being silly.

6. Ella will occasionally go around the house and identify what things belong to which people. For example, she points at Matt's backpack and says 'Dada' until I acknowledge that it belongs to Matt.

7. The fact that they love Curious George and ask for it by saying 'jawdge'.

8. Noah has discovered how to walk backwards and thinks that it is really cool.

9. The fascination with trains 'choo choos' and airplanes 'aye'. The are ridiculously good at spotting them, the sound of them, or the environment in which they usually see them.

10. That it is typical to see Ella with a piece of food in her hand. While she does not eat much, she does prefers to hold a piece of food for long amounts of time so that she is ready for when she gets hungry --I think that she has had a clementine in hand for most of the weekend.

And below, I love that Noah is delighted to show me his clementine and that Ella has neatly organized hers in a line.

Halloween Weekend

Our Halloween festivities started with a Friday afternoon visit to Pish's office. Upon arriving in the building, the kids were given iced sugar cookies in the shape of a ghost. There was so much clamoring over these treats that we immediately ate them when we got to Pish's desk. Given that they don't know much about where daddy goes during the day, I bet that they now think that he 1) rides the choo choo and 2) eats cookies at his desk all day.

We stopped by Millennium Park after dinner so that the kids could interact with the Cloud Gate sculpture.

The shops in the village where we live invites kids to trick or treat, so we headed out for that on Saturday morning. It was pretty cool out so we bundled the kids in their costumes, hats, mittens and a pile of blankets. The town was crawling with candy hungry kids that were shivering cold. Ella and Noah could not have cared less about the candy, but seeing two trains at once was pretty enthralling. After that, we could not take the cold so we headed back home.

Later in the afternoon, we headed over to Nana and Grandpa's house. I know that you may not have seen them in your neighborhood, but the dragon cheerleader costume that Annika is sporting was very popular this year in the Chicagoland area. Noah is just a regular dragon and Ella is a little bumblebee.

After one house, the kids got the idea of things: get out of the wagon, stand on a doorstep, nice people come to the door with a bowl of shiny things, pick one, put it in your bag and get back in the wagon.