little boy running...at the crack of dawn...bursting into the bedroom...declaring his love...Do you know how much I love ya'll?...I love you as big as the house...I love you as big as a big guitar that reaches from here to China...I love you as much as a big houses that stretches to where the penguins live
fire blazing...warming our home...homemade bread and rolls rising on the mantel
an array of colors...green...orange...yellow...brown...bubbling in the pot...stew for supper
chubby baby legs...wobbly...learning to stand
little ones listening...enraptured...as I read The Nutcracker
A blog about my journey through life as a homemaker, wife, homeschooling mother and follower of Christ.
Friday, December 18, 2009
Thursday, December 17, 2009
Life with our two year old...
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
Christmas Baking
Today was the day I had planned to do some baking for Christmas gifts. We decided to make a double batch of Molasses Cookies to give away with a our Christmas cards. The children worked busily on coloring pictures for all of the neighbors while I gathered the ingredients. With my nursling in her wrap we began the baking day. The boys were eager to help and we were off to a good start. ( I must add that my nerves were already a bit frazzeled because of a disagreeable two year old)
The ingredients were being dumped in the bowl correctly, the egg shells were staying out of the batter and all were taking turns when Lou Lou falls off of the chair flat onto her back. My nursling was strapped on tight and I couldn't check on Lou Lou as quickly as I would have liked. I headed to the couch to unwrap the baby (who immediately started crying) I go back to the kitchen to check on Lou Lou and give her a kiss. We finished the rest of the cookies with a crying baby in the walker beside the table.
As the cookies are baking the boys head outside to help daddy build a birdhouse for a Christmas gift. I sign the cards and bag the cookies to deliver to the neighbors.
When everyone is awake from nap we deliver the cookies to the neighbors. We had several nice visits and the day ended pleasantly.
So there you have it...sometimes everything does not always run smoothly in our household;)
The ingredients were being dumped in the bowl correctly, the egg shells were staying out of the batter and all were taking turns when Lou Lou falls off of the chair flat onto her back. My nursling was strapped on tight and I couldn't check on Lou Lou as quickly as I would have liked. I headed to the couch to unwrap the baby (who immediately started crying) I go back to the kitchen to check on Lou Lou and give her a kiss. We finished the rest of the cookies with a crying baby in the walker beside the table.
As the cookies are baking the boys head outside to help daddy build a birdhouse for a Christmas gift. I sign the cards and bag the cookies to deliver to the neighbors.
When everyone is awake from nap we deliver the cookies to the neighbors. We had several nice visits and the day ended pleasantly.
So there you have it...sometimes everything does not always run smoothly in our household;)
Thursday, December 10, 2009
Reflecting on His Gifts
Baby breath...wet kisses...wobbly legs learning to stand
My nursling peacefully sleeping by my side in the dark.
sisters...playing...laughing...loving
brothers...romping...building...just being buddies
Counting down the days till Christmas by the light of the tree
Snuggling together in mommy and daddy's bed...reading
hearing the squeals of delight from little ones as daddy walks in the door from work
My nursling peacefully sleeping by my side in the dark.
sisters...playing...laughing...loving
brothers...romping...building...just being buddies
Counting down the days till Christmas by the light of the tree
Snuggling together in mommy and daddy's bed...reading
hearing the squeals of delight from little ones as daddy walks in the door from work
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