Wednesday, December 31, 2008

The Last Post Of The Year Had To Be A Good One

I have never considered myself a clumsy person, however, I might be thinking a little differently now.

Last night, as we were turning off all the lights to go to bed, I decided to unplug the Christmas tree.  Well, I did it before Pete was able to flip on another light so that I could see.  As I turned around, I kicked our new train, pretty hard I might add.  I let out a little yell, and then said "oh crap, I think I broke the train!" So Pete flipped a light on, and I could see part of the train on my toe. I sat down, and examined the train, realizing what I had broken was a small bar that holds the tiny bell on.  When I figured out that's what was broken, and didn't see it laying anywhere, I decided it broke off and was stuck on my toe.
I looked at my toe, and saw a little bit of blood, and calmly asked Pete to take this thing out of my toe.  By the time he came back with the tweezers, I realized this thing was not on my toe, but in it.  Pete pulled it out, and we were both shocked to see that it was the entire piece that had broken off the train.  Now, the tip that went into my toe was actually quite blunt, so I must have hit it pretty hard.  It was in there far enough that Pete thinks it might have hit the bone and some nerves, which is why it didn't hurt when he pulled it out; my toe was already numb.  It stayed numb all night, with an occasional sharp twinge.  Today it is pretty bruised, and the pressure from walking doesn't feel fabulous, but  I will survive.  


Here's the wound.  It kind of looks like a heart here, but I don't 'heart' this wound.  You can see the bruising down the side of my toe, in the path the bar took.


Here is the weapon.  Yes, it looks small, and it is, but remember it went in my toe. The floss marks how far it went into my toe.  The broken end was poking out.


Another size comparison.

Tuesday, December 30, 2008

The End Of An Amazing Year

I can't believe that 2008 is over, and it has flown by so fast.  It seems like every year goes by faster and faster.  Maybe it's because I am older, maybe it's because my kids are getting older, and maybe it's just because I don't want them to go so fast.  Whatever the reason may be, this year has come and gone, and so much has happened, yet I feel like it was such a small window of time.  

This year was one of the most gratifying, crazy, emotionally draining and exciting years that I remember.  Like I said, so much happened this year, and as I recap, I am sure that I will forget something (or someone) important.

This was the first full year as a family of 5.  Adding Cooper to the list 14 months ago was an amazingly unexpected gift.  He was only two months old when the new year started, and to look at him now amazes me.  He is my miracle baby in so many ways, and it has been a joy to watch him grow and develop, learn new things and love to be with his siblings.  This year would have been completely different if he weren't here.  

In January, I made absolutely sure that there would be no more babies.  I love my kids, but I am not the mom that can handle more than three. A lot of people asked me if this finality made me sad, and to that I answered "absolutely not."  I have three amazing kids, all of which were a miracle in their own way.  How could I be sad with all that I have?
In February, Pete and I attended his Senior Ball.  This was a lot of fun, and it made it even better that we were with friends.  Of course, there were only ten of us not drinking, and when you are sober, and everyone else is drunk, how can you help but laugh?
March was the month Pete took his last, and most important set of boards.  Of course, two days before that took place, I got very ill.  And so did the kids.  Pete avoided it (until after boards, anyway) by sleeping at a hotel for three days.  I made him go while I stayed home with three sick kids.  My diagnosis was the flu, however after breaking a rib and throwing up multiple multiple times from all the coughing, the diagnosis was changed to Pertussis.  Who knew you should get booster shots for that?  Pete passed his boards with flying colors.  
On April Fools Day, Annie turned 2, and to celebrate we threw her a dress-up party.  This was a lot of fun, and all the kids loved it. I can't believe she is two at this point (and now I am freaking out that she is almost three). She is the clown of the family, and frequently has us laughing at her when we should be scolding her.  This month, I actually did get the flu.
May was one of the big, exciting months of the year.  May was graduation! And fishing!  Pete became an official dentist, and was also commissioned a Captain in the US Army.  I don't think anyone was more proud of him than me, although his parents probably could have taken me down for that spot.  While both sets of parents were in Wisconsin, we chartered a boat and fished Lake Michigan.  This was a highlight for everyone, and the kids love looking back at the pictures of the "really big fish that we caught and then cut up." (Annie)
June was a crazy month.  Noah turned 5, and we celebrated at the YMCA I was working at.  We swam, played on the playground and had lots of cake! Pete took a long drive to Texas for Officer Training, and I took a long drive to Utah while he was gone.  The kids and I drove with my wonderful friend Mandie, and her family.  It was a fun drive (really, it was), and I was sad to say good-bye to her, however I did see her like, 5 more times before I left.  The trip for us lasted until the end of July, and we loved being in Utah.  Pete loved Officer Training (again, I am serious).  He loved the challenges presented to him, but would have done just fine without the class work.  He met many friends here, and I am sure those friendships will last a while.
July was the month we all returned home to Wisconsin.  The kids and I drove home with my dad, and Pete flew home a few days later.  We spent the next few days packing for our big move. 
August was eventful, to say the least.  On the 1st, we left our little apartment (and all of our friends) and drove 9 hours to Clarksville, Tennessee.  We didn't have a place to live when we got here, so we lived on base, in a hotel, for two weeks.  Not the best two weeks of our lives, but it was definitely an experience.  A few days after we arrived, I received a phone call telling me that my Aunt Diane had passed away from Cancer.  I knew this was going to happen, and I had said my tearful good-bye while in Utah.  So I packed our bags, which wasn't hard because we were packed for a hotel trip anyway, and the kids and I flew home.  We only got to stay for 5 days, and then we had to get home for Noah's first day of school, and to move into our house.  Noah started kindergarten, Pete started work, and I unpacked a house.  Pete and I celebrated our 8th anniversary by having our first home-cooked meal in over two weeks, followed by microwave brownies.  Just as we got into a routine, September came along.
Exactly 30 days after Diane passed away, my Grandpa passed away from Cancer.  This was a very spiritual experience for me.  Here is the whole story.  This was one of the hardest things I have gone through, and I still can't think about any of those moments without crying.  This experience has changed me; it has made me look at things a little differently.  Once we got home, we finally were able to get back to church, the gym, school- our normal lives.  
In October, Cooper turned one.  Other than that, the month was quite uneventful, which after the previous months, we were ok with.  
November came, and brought another long car ride.  We drove to Georgia for Thanksgiving to visit Pete's family, and we loved it!  We got to see many family members that we rarely see, and some that I have never met.  The kids got to play with other kids and lots of animals.  We enjoyed our time, and it was a great kick-off to our holiday season.
And December has been a great month.  We have had a few holiday parties, and spent time with some great friends.  Christmas day was fun, and different, because it was our first Christmas by ourselves.  It was great doing our own thing, but it made us both realize how much we miss the Christmases that we remember in Utah. We have had a lot to be grateful for this month.

And as the year ends, we are thankful for many things.  Pete and I are thankful for the Army, and for the opportunity it is giving him.  We are thankful for our beautiful children, and for the joys (and the trials) they give us.  It means we are doing things right. My testimony has grown immensely this year, in part because I have had to give in, and allow the Lord to help me through so many things, and in part because I realize how important the Eternal Family is.

Thank you, to all that have made this year what it was.  We love all of you, and hope that the next year is as great as this year was, and that all of you are a part of that.  

Monday, December 29, 2008

Tennessee Tuesday: Christmas On The Cumberland

This weekend, we went to "Christmas On The Cumberland" on the Cumberland River.  It's the local lights festival, and the kids had a blast.  The lights were set up all along the river, and it was a beautiful night (the temperature was in the 60's).  

Pretending to live in a gingerbread house.  Wouldn't that be awesome?


This was set up over one of the bridges.  The lights flashed red, white and blue.  


Annie thought hanging on the rails was a blast.


Taking a break.


My sweet boys.


Gotta get dad in there.


O, Christmas tree, O, Christmas tree...


I would say this is Puff, but he didn't breath fire, did he?


Annie and the "princess" who is actually a caroler. 


The long tunnel of lights.  Noah and I laid down halfway through it for no particular reason.


He just wanted his picture taken.


Cooper has been fascinated with lights for about two months.  He even 'says' the word lights.


The last thing we saw.  The eagle is the emblem of our post.

Friday, December 26, 2008

Christmas!


We had a wonderful Christmas.  This was the first year since we have been married that we haven't been with our families, and it was strange, but at the same time it was fun to do things on our own.  

The day started at 6 a.m., and we were done opening presents at about 8 a.m. This year, the big present was the Polar Express train that Santa put around the Christmas tree.  I think Pete was more excited than the kids were for that.  He had a similar train growing up, and I caught him numerous times throughout the day playing with the train, and there were no kids around.  It is a Lionel, O Gauge, that we plan on adding track and a car to every year. 

This year, Santa brought more presents than he ever has, and we need to tell him not to bring so many next year!  But we had so much fun! 
Here is a quick list of some of the treasured gifts:

Noah: 5 transformers of different sizes, movies, books, cars, a bean bag chair, and a V-Motion.
Annie:  Kitchen, a bean bag chair, Sleeping Beauty doll, barbie horse, soccer ball, and books.
Cooper:  Little People Farm, ride-on giraffe, books, a bean bag chair. 
Pam:  2 temple pictures, books, kitchen stuff.
Pete:  I-pod, church CD's, movies.

At around noon, a few of our friends and the sister missionaries all came over for lunch.  It was yummy!  We had turkey, ham, cheesy potatoes, sweet potatoes, stuffing, artichoke dip, veggies, and a million treats!  


The calm before the storm.


Santa brought lots of books...yeah!


He also brought lots of gifts!


The train in motion.


Checking out the stockings.


Coop in his bean bag chair.


Fascinated by the train.


Transformer pajamas (or "jamamas" if you ask Annie).


Everyone got a rain coat from grandma Ruth.



"See what I got, mom!"


Sweet little present... most of the time.


The group: Lance and Amber, Erin and Josh and son, Henry, Sister Smith and Sister Cordon, Little Brooklyn, Annie, and Katie.


The sisters ate after the rest of us.  They were busy chatting away on the phone.


The train in action, complete with whistle sounds and all!

Thursday, December 25, 2008

PhotoStory Friday: The Wall


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One of my favorite things about Christmas is the card wall.  I love watching it grow.  So look closely... if you sent a card, it's here!  If you didn't, well, there's always next year!

Merry Christmas!



Tuesday, December 23, 2008

Our Baby Is "Normal"

Well, at least somebody in the family is!

Cooper's lab results came back today, all normal.  This means no thyroid problem and no Celiac's.  He just has a harder time getting rid of waste.  So all we need to do is watch his diet a bit, keep him on his medication, and hope that potty training isn't too hard. 

Monday, December 22, 2008

Tennessee Tuesday: Santa Claus Is Comin' To Town

So, I don't have any new Tennessee pictures, so this will have to do!

I have avoided the mall Santa so well this year.  Noah and Annie sat on his lap once, way back in November when there were no lines, but I had planned on waiting until today to take pictures-  I didn't want to pay for them! 
The gym had a breakfast with Santa this morning, so after my workout I picked up the kids and we got to see Santa.  I was preparing myself for a screaming Cooper, however he surprised me by being totally intrigued by him instead.  Afterwards, the kids did a few crafts and jumped in a bounce house.  They had a great morning, and lucky for us, the things they asked Santa for are the exact things that Santa got!







Sunday, December 21, 2008

Hey Good-Lookin'!

Cooper is getting so big, yet he is still so small.  He has learned to give kisses this week, and gives them almost every time we ask. 


He thinks it's really cool to stand up in the tub, until he falls over.


I asked him to say "cheese" and this is what I got.


And he got to wear his suit that matches Noah's to church today.  That did it for me... I now realize he is a big boy. 

Imagine Our Confusion...

So we recently moved from Wisconsin, where the most commonly seen logo was this:


Now, most logos are now found in many colors, to accommodate genders, children, cancer research and so on.  So, imagine our confusion when we recently drove to Georgia, and the most commonly seen logo was this:



Also, in many different colors.  

We could not figure out why people in Georgia were supporting the Packers, until we realized that this stood for the University of Georgia.  

Can you tell we are totally addicted to sports?

Thursday, December 18, 2008

PhotoStory Friday: Christmas Cookies

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Last week, the kids and I made some cookies to take to our friends, and we completely made a mess.  It's so much harder to make cookies with "helpers", but it is so much more fun!  Annie had more flour on her apron than anywhere else, Noah was all about cutting the cookies, and Cooper snacked in his high chair, and then hid under the table.  Yeah, that's how intense it got.
Now, I obviously did not take the picture with me in it; I wish I were that amazing!  I made Pete take it for historical purposes.  If pictures of me were the only way to prove that I ever existed, we'd be in trouble. Not very many exist, because the camera  is usually glued to my face.