So, It's been awhile...

My life has been, well, mildly crazy. It seems that I have very few hours in the day to accomplish work, family time, cleaning, cooking, prepping for bed, baths, bills...life. (even if J does more than half of it).

We are loving our new home...and I will someday send out new address cards - it will probably be combined with our Christmas card...if I get that out. We have great neighborhood full of friendly neighbors and kids for M and E to play with. I love having MY home to decorate for the Holidays, and a home for inviting friends and family to for said holidays.

M and E never stop changing and growing, and I can't get enough of them. (ok, some days, I've totally had enough, but in general...)

M is doing so great in First grade; she is a SUPERB reader and truly enjoys learning. She is still her shy self, but making friends and having fun. Such attitude is attached to a 6 year old - such a suffering little soul she has! She is still a total daddy's girl. Her new quote: "I know, right?"

E is so much fun! Typical 3 (almost FOUR!) year old boy - cars, dirt, tantrums, and "I'll do it" attitude. He is a total momma's boy - he tells me on a regular basis, 2-3 times a day: "Mom...I love you." He is trying to keep up with his sister's wit, but she knows how to let a boy down. M: "no. NO Ethan. No, that's not right"
E: "Moooom. M says I'm wrong. I'm not wrong." (well, baby boy, you in fact are) :)

I love them. I love my husband. I love my house. I have a pretty great job. I don't have much to complain about...but I do. Complain that is. (currently my complaint is waking up to 6 puppies worth of POO.)

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Caught Bare Bottomed.

Yesterday I went to retrieve my kids from playing in the backyard with the neighbors....When I round the corner I behold my 5 year old daughter with her shorts baring her bottom to the 6 year old neighbor boy. Me: M! E! It is time to go home. now! M: E did it too! (while sheepishly pulling her shorts back up and E snaps his head around to look at me with big eyes and "O" mouth) WHY?

Chicken Adventure Begins

Our first step towards the 'homestead' lifestyle: CHICKENS. J and I have been researching, reading books & articles, and saving a TON of info to our Pinterest board. I know we are in for some surprises and troubles, but we are doing our best to head them off and avoid other peoples mistakes. (J is still trying to convince me that we need to start pigs this year. I keep reminding him that is one of the PRIMARY mistakes other homesteaders have made: being too eager and getting in too deep, too fast). So, we start our garden and chickens this year - keeping our fingers crossed that we aren't putting them in poor locations. The chickens are the first thing branching out into our additional 2 acres. The coop and kennel are going at the outside, back corner of our fenced in yard. Our coop is valiantly being made from old cabinets we picked up at the local Habitat for Humanity, Re-Store. We intend to paint, add roof, prop up on legs, and insert s...

Stranger Danger

Ok. So, we've talked to M about strangers a bit, telling her to be safe and what not. A couple of times she brings it up when we say no she can't do something and she says "because there are stangers?" or some such. We haven't talked about it recently, but apparently the message stuck: We were at Wal-Mart, had just finised checking out and J went to use the restroom and M wanted to get a drink from the water fountain -I was still a few steps behind, so M said "Mom will you come a little bit closer?" and I said yes, and she continued "because you wouldn't want a stranger to grab me." I smiled and said "No I wouldn't like that." And she said "You would say 'oh no! someone has taken my child!" At which point I couldn't help but laugh and tell her how much I loved her.

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