If Kids Ruled the World

If you were only 3 feet high and you had your mother's camera, what would the world look like?! Wonder no more!!

Oh, this is what mom looks like from Callie's angle.

You can always give your little sister the camera and see how she views the world. Or at least how she views you.

You can even make the silliest faces you want and not get in trouble!

You could take extreme close-ups!

And you could be as funny as you wanted to be. Plus, you can go back and look at your own pictures too!

Hey, you can even find out what you look like with your eyes closed! How amazing is that?!

And your mom won't even mind.

Obligatory Christmas Review

I don't believe I mentioned that we had a very full house for Christmas. My parents have a 5 bedroom house- 3 rooms upstairs and 2 downstairs. We managed to stuff 12 children and 9 adults into those rooms. Crazy, I know. Fun? Absolutely!

We don't really need Christmas to bring us together. We really only want to duel in games of Five Crowns. (Which I lost quite spectacularly, by the way.)

Here we have Delaney and GG (Great Grandma). It was nice to have my grandmother here. It has been a while since I have seen her, and I really need more pix of her with my children!

Christmas morning we got dressed up for church. Marian looked so cute in her hat. She wanted a hat because all her girl cousins got to wear super-adorable berets.

See, super-adorable berets on super-adorable girls! Kera's kids are so cute and she dressed them in matching dresses. I felt quite inadequate!

Yep, this was the fruits of our ill-fates attempt at family pictures. All were dreadful.

Yep, even the best were awful. So no pictures to share, and none for the wall.

So I am exceedingly jealous that Andy and his family managed to look fantastic, look at the camera, and look happy. Sigh.

Delaney was delighted to get "Kitty Meow-Meow" for Christmas. She is such a funny girl. I loves her. Loves her a lot!

Somebody needed a nap after the loot-fest. I didn't get one, but my dad did!

My gorgeous niece Katie with GG. I couldn't pass up this picture.

Joshua was so happy to get an entire Hershey bar for himself, he ate it all. I'm not even sure he wanted to eat the whole thing, but he did it. Bleh.

Can you see what Joshua is looking at? He got a little indoor rc helicopter and has had so much fun with it. Unfortunately, it has run into just about everything in the house, and flies just a little off kilter now.

GG is a bit of an artist, so it was great to see her and Marian together. Marian was drawing and GG was offering suggestions and showing Marian how to do some things. I loved it.

I also loved seeing Rylee and her cousin Camden playing together. Happy giggles are the best sound ever!

And thus, it was sad when all the family headed home. Except for us. We will stay a little longer. I have to regain my sanity before tossing the kids in the car for a 11 hour drive home! To recap, being with family was the best part of Christmas. Seeing the kids playing with their cousins and hanging out with GG and their grandparents was wonderful. Eating lots of pie and playing 5 Crowns and scoping out the thrift stores made it a lot of fun. I am so grateful to have good family, and to have married into good family. I am grateful for the birth of our Savior and for the blessings it brings. I love Christmas!

Now That's Self Esteem!

Christmas was a rough day for Delaney. Somehow on Christmas Eve, she ended up watching Netflix till 11:30pm, while I was distracted by a rowdy game of "5 Crowns" with my family and Dan fell asleep on the couch. Combined with the other late nights, early mornings, and romping to exhaustion with her cousins, she was one tired puppy yesterday. Much whining and crying and drama occurred between the delighted giggles and joyful play.

Last night as I tucked her in, she said it was hard to tell that I loved her when I spoke in a grumpy voice to her. And I certainly did use a grumpy voice on her yesterday. I explained that I always loved her, even when I used a grumpy voice. We chatted about that and I told her how much her Heavenly Father also loved her, even when she wasn't being a good girl, He loved her, just like I did. She got a big grin and her eyes went wide and she whispered conspiratorially, "I think I'm His Favorite!!"

Holiday Travels... er, travails? The follow up.

In the last post, I regaled you with our ill fated journey to grandma's house. I mentioned our 3 hours in the airport. I should have provided the visuals that went along with it! And I wanted to be clear that despite the misery associated with covering long distances with children, it was worth it. Totally worth it!

This was one of the best ways we found to kill time in the airport. The kids loved zipping around in the wheel chairs. I confess that it was a lot of fun. But not 3 hours of fun for me.

Delaney wanted to take a picture of me and Rylee at the airport. So here I am, after 8 hours in a van and 2 more hanging out in the airport. Good times.

This is what makes it worth while! Hanging out at Grandma's house, watching Rylee spin Camden around on the toy and hearing them giggle like loons. I love seeing my kids play with their cousins! I also love hanging out with my family.

Rylee and Camden in their Santa hats was too cute. I have no idea what Rylee is doing here, but it was funny!

Yep, too cute, that's what these 2 are!

And here is Delaney, wearing her Halloween shirt, a Santa hat, and what she calls her "creepy smile". That's my girl!

The Delights of Travlelling long distances with Children

Yesterday was a long day. A very long day. For some reason, we made some odd choices in order to complicate our December and Christmastime. This means that yesterday I drove to Arkansas. I drove the van, which was packed with not only lots of suitcases and Christmas loot, but also with my mom, my sister, my nephew, and my 2 youngest children. 3 adults, 3 children, good ratio, right?

We made it through the first 8 hours with only a minor glitch requiring an extended stay at a gas station bathroom. We had some rain, which made me ever so grateful to have my lovely van, which has enough trunk capacity to store all the stuff we were hauling, so we didn't have to have anything on the roof getting wet. We were a wee bit behind schedule, since our goal was to pick up my grandmother from the airport. Her flight was scheduled to arrive at 3:45 or so. We arrived at 4:30pm and learned the flight had not even taken off yet. After many rides up and down the escalator, several tours around the airport, a few snacks, teary meltdowns, and 3 stinking hours, Grandma (G.G.) arrived at 7:30pm. Whew!

We stopped at McAllisters for a late dinner and headed on. 3 hours to go! 3 hours to go! Since the van was full, I sat in the very back seat, between Rylee and Delaney. Miranda sat in the center, next to her baby Camden, and my mom and GG sat in the front. Wheee on the dark and twisty roads! Delaney had to pee 30 minutes out. Nothing is open after 9pm, so she had to squat behind a closed gas station and go, which saturated her pants when it trickled down her leg. Off came the pants. 30 minutes later, Delaney said she had to go again. I put one of Rylee's diapers under her bum and made her use that. Surprisingly, she did with good humor. Then she asked for another diaper in case she had more. I obliged.

We were down to the last hour, and Camden had had enough, and he had a screaming meltdown. I knew how he felt! 15 minutes later, with Camden still in full miserable cry, Rylee suddenly vomited down her front. More revolting chunks of barely digested macaroni and cheese erupted from her, and more, until she expelled the not-minute contents of her tummy. And oh yes, still 45 minutes to go.