Wednesday, July 4

Who knew

We've been trying for years to get the kids into swimming lessons, but weird logistical problems have always kept us from doing it.  Every class I found needed parental involvement, and I was outnumbered.  By the summer I felt comfortable trusting one of the twins by the side of the pool while I helped the other, I had an infant to leave by the side of the pool, and I really didn't want to deal with that. When we moved here last summer, knowing we wanted a pool at our house, we were especially anxious to get them into lessons.  But we missed deadlines while we moved four times and I was trying to find a house.
So this summer we found ourselves with a pool and four kids who couldn't swim a stroke. 
Turns out we didn't need lessons after all.  You throw them in enough times, and they figure it out.  It helps that they can touch the bottom in every part of the pool- I don't think the twins would have been able to get out of their floaties alone otherwise.
In a matter of weeks they've gone from hating their faces splashed to swimming underwater across the pool. Now they're teaching themselves to float and kick and do arm strokes! They're no Olympians, but we were just shooting for not drowning. :)



That's Bree under there!  Even two weeks ago, I never would have believed it.

Same with Mia!  Anya was in trouble, so she missed out this time around... but she's been doing the same.

Friday, June 29

FAIL

I've been seeing a trend the last few months. My best laid plans are going awry! I'm hoping life doesn't have foreshadowing like novels do, because if I'm supposed to be getting more accustomed to things going differently than I hope- I'll probably end up having a C-section in November or a girl or something.

I tried for months to come up with a cute way to tell Zach about the baby. I've always just showed him the stick, but when I took a test that said negative and found out it was faulty, I thought maybe I'd try something new, since he already thought I wasn't pregnant. A week before I got everything I needed to tell him, he became acutely aware of my "schedule," and guessed. Aw, snap.

We found out our friends from Ohio were going to be in Utah, so we went up to meet them. I thought it was such great timing- we would get to share the baby news with our families in person, escape the first desert heat wave, pick up a huge bin of books for Mia from a friend in Orem to satisfy her lately insatiable reading frenzy.

The week before we went I felt terrible. But Zach had to teach Sunday School and Anya needed to give a talk in Sharing Time, and Kael needs someone to ease him into Nursery, so I got all ready for church anyway. On our way out the door, I acted on a hunch and told Zach to grab me a Ziploc. Sure enough. I got sick in the church parking lot and turned around and headed home. Grrr.

The day before we left, we did a video call with Grandmas. Mia spilled the baby beans, so telling everyone in person went down the drain. Aw, dangit.

All week we had wondered if I had been flu-sick or what. I was already in my second trimester, and hadn't gotten any morning sickness yet, so I wasn't sure. I had been pretty rough on my stomach the night before I fell ill, so when no one got sick, we chalked it up to morning sickness and headed up.
Everyone was just fine until the one day we were supposed to meet up with our friends. Mia and Bree woke up feeling bad and wouldn't eat breakfast. Mim tried to suck it up and have fun when she finally got to see her buddy after a year of wishing she could play with her. We tried to prolong the visit after we attended sacrament meeting together, (of course all the girls fell asleep on the bench and for the first time, I had to leave the chapel with Kael because of his behavior,) but Mia couldn't get out of her chair and then Bree threw up and decidedly ended the visit. Come ON!

I'm actually quite used to disappointments, so this recent trend didn't really even catch my attention until Wednesday, when the activity I'd planned for the combined young men and young women turned out to only take up a quarter the time I'd planned it would, and we all ended up chatting and eating popsicles and then looking at our watches waiting for parents to arrive at the usual pick-up time. The thought went through my head- "I can't plan a dang thing right!"

So of course my failed dinner the next night seemed like an even bigger failure, my plan to keep the kitchen clean after Zach did a lot of work on it was another fail.

  I decided I would do ONE thing I'd been planning- hang the consequences.

Write a blog post before June was over.

Ta-DAAAA! I rock.

Mia trying not to infect her best friend... oh yeah- another fail... ;D
The twins with Grandma Venice


Kael and cousin Wyatt

Hangin' out with Grandpa


We were there for cousin Miles' birthday!


Monday, May 28

Bring on the heat!

Mia played her last soccer game of the season last week. We'd been melting at every game, and thought it was funny that the weekend after the season ended the temp was 70 degrees.
She learned how to be a pretty good little goalie. This was the week she came down in plaid shorts and I told her to change into jeans. Meaning jean shorts. But she got into some jeans. She was purple the entire game- I felt so bad.
Her team was pretty cute. I don't think they won one game. And I don't think half of them knew whether they won or not. The coaches were all super awesome and cheered them no matter what happened.
We finally got a pool! This thing is kind of the reason we moved to Vegas. ;) My crappy back hates all exercise but swimming. The lawn is mostly grown in and we've been having a lot of fun in our first enclosed backyard since 2007. I'm looking forward to many more summer days floating around back there.
It took a few tries to peel him off Zach and me, but Kael finally got over his clinginess and had some fun.

Tuesday, May 1

Soooooo... April

This month has been full of non-stop, action-packed excitement.  I don't know how any of the other months will even come close until the holidays roll around, because this one had real princesses at Disneyland, a trip to visit grandparents and cousins, baby animal cuddling, pony rides, Easter, two birthdays, a dance recital, Kael beginning to talk, and finally getting our long and eagerly awaited pet Nemos.

I'm thinking photo captions... I'm honestly too tired to do much more. :)

April 3rd- Disneyland

We got to see and do quite a lot in one day- it really did seem kind of magical.  Kael was feverish the day before, and didn't want to do much more than be held by Mommy the whole day, so it was really handy to find out they had professional photographers with almost all of the characters we met who would put photos on a card and let us order the digital copies off the internet. 


Meeting the princesses was definitely worth the wait in line.  All of them were so careful to make everyone feel special- even the grumpy baby.  We had a hard time pulling Bree from place to place because she would strike up conversations with each character and usually had more to say than time allowed. They'd smile and nod so sweetly- I was so grateful and impressed at the awesome attitudes they had.  I'd been wondering if one day would be enough, but we were all so happy and exhaused by the end of the day, I was relieved we hadn't planned to stay longer.




We drove straight from the Disneyland parking lot four hours to home that night.  When we woke up the kids, Mia was amazed at how close our house is to Disneyland.  I just chuckled and thought how awesome it is to be "the kid" sometimes.  The next morning we re-packed and headed to Utah.


We got to see the grandmas who took us to This is the Place Park during the "Baby Animal Days" of a fun Easter festival.


It was quite chilly that day- probably high 50's at one point, so when the baby animals weren't getting snuggled by kids, they were under heat lamps.  Anya pretty much looked like this for a couple of hours.  It was hard to pull her away.  She was so unhappy when we started to leave, I actually let her sit back down with her precious chick and let her finish loving the thing.  When she had somehow filled her chick holding time quota, she happily said good-bye and beamed as she said it was the best day ever.


We got to see Aunt Nog's new house that she will live in with her future hubby!


Kael got to hang out with his cuz.

These guys played so well with each other, I think they're pretty good buddies.



We got home the night before Easter Sunday, because Zach had to get up early to work.
We wrote a letter to the Easter bunny and asked if he wouldn't mind coming to hide the eggs later when Daddy got home.  After church we went upstairs and sure enough, the bunny came right before Zach arrived to tell us it was safe to come down.




Kael's first egg hunt.

I didn't have enough light by the time we were ready to take pictures of them all together, so we did retakes later. :)

The twins turned 5!  They had a left-over birthday party.  I used all the birthday supplies I've bought over the last 5 years, so they had a Barbie, princess, Build-A-Bear, My Little Pony party.  It turned out very pink.  We finally laid the pony pinata to rest after it's third and final beating.

The bears were from a kit I got at Costco years ago.  I had no idea the bodies needed to be sewn, and did it ahead of time.  Good thing, too- that party would have taken days had I let them try to do it.



That evening we went to the fish store and FINALLY got our pet clown fish.  Zach has had this tank running for months.  He couldn't figure out why his ammonia levels weren't dropping because it had done it's nitrite spike and was supposed to be done cycling within a week.  He figured out a month or so later that because he'd been storing his ammonia in the same container as the test tubes, they were always coated with an ammonia film and were giving off bunk readings.  After that dawned on him, we had our accurate tank tests and fish within a few days.  I think having five minutes of free time per day is getting to him... *frownsmile*



Mr. Kaelywoggins is finally starting to figure out how to use his mouth for more than kisses.  Just a couple of days after I told the pediatrician that no, he wasn't using even close to 20 small words, he started using about 20 small words.  (Ohhh that trip to the doc was also worth mentioning.  Anya and Bree and Kael each needed four shots.  I was stupid enough to tell them what was coming a day before, so Anya especially was good and worked up come needle time.  I had to hold her on my lap with my legs around hers and my arms around hers and hope not to get head butted while Kael cried to be comforted from the pokes he'd just gotten.)

Anyway.  Here's his portfolio so far: Mommy, Daddy, Mimi, Bee (Bree), ba (ball), ju (juice), mo (more), ba (bath), no, raaar (it's a sound effect, but I'm counting it,) dis (this), be (me), cars, ow, and a couple more I have yet to decipher, but are consistently uttered in the same situations.  My favorite kind of puzzle. :)




The twins last day of dance class couldn't come soon enough.  For them, at least.  I can't believe how sad it is- we finally found an awesome teacher and a nice place that doesn't cost much at all, and they're sick of "ballallay" because they hate stretching their legs in splits.  So here they are during their last dance recital.  :b  Now we're doing ice skating.  Which, of course, costs three times as much.  We'll see how long that lasts.

So there's April.  And this post took me so long to write... it is now May.