Saturday, January 29, 2011

Chucks

Owen is so incredibly proud of his new fire shoes.  He tells me they're the kind Kindergarten kids wear and they give you SPEED!  Claire just likes to be like Owen.  Andrew just thinks the whole thing is cool.  Maybe he needs some Kindergarten shoes, too.

Friday, January 28, 2011

The Driveway Wins

Ella and her mouth had a showdown with the driveway this morning.  She forgot her mittens and started running back to the house to grab them, hit some ice and down she went.  Her hands and knees were scraped her, but her poor front tooth took the brunt of it.  The bottom part of it just shattered. Fortunately, the dentist doesn't see any nerve damage and they can put a white filling on that should look just about like it did before.

Note to Ella: I guess that's one way to get out of school, but I think faking a stomachache would have been easier.



Thursday, January 27, 2011

Not Quite What I Had Planned

Claire's definition of potty training is far, far different than mine.  I think she's winning.

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Snow Helpful

Claire has decided to join in the snow shoveling action this year.  That means she took over Owen's kid-sized shovel.  That means Owen took over my shovel.  No problem, you say, let the kids do the shoveling.  Well, that would work out wonderfully, if only they shoveled the actual drive and sidewalks.  Claire is partial to shoveling the grass and then dumping her snow on the drive.  Owen enjoys shoveling the cul-de-sac.

I think I need to buy another snow shovel for me. 


Monday, January 24, 2011

Picass"O"

The big O has been using one of his favorite Christmas gifts all over the house.  I think Picasso would totally be into Bendaroos if he were around today. This looks like a bird with digestive issues to me, but Owen tells me it is a machine that makes stuff that comes out.  Okay, I guess that's the joy of modern art.

Sunday, January 23, 2011

Popping Corn

For Christmas Kellie gave us movie tickets, babysitting and popcorn.  It was real popcorn.  As in kernels that you have to pop in some way.  It didn't come in a bag that goes in the microwave.  My children were all stumped.  "What do we do with it?"  "Maybe we could glue it on paper plates and make a creation."  Yes, there were other brilliant ideas, but I'm not sharing them all.  Instead, I got out a pot and added oil and popcorn and then shook it on the stove. "Wow!  I never knew you could do that."  I guess they don't know about life without DVD players and cell phones either, but those don't bother me.  Somehow there's something much more wrong in not knowing about popcorn.  At least I've righted one wrong in the world.


Saturday, January 22, 2011

Fort Owen

My living room has looked like a fort all week.  Owen has been happy all week and super happy this weekend since he and Ella are having sleepovers in it.  Very much a worthwhile trade off in my opinion.  Now the problem is how to convince him to take it down.