Melts in your nose?
Hank just called and told me that we have moved into a new phase with Tres. He stuck a mini M&M up his nose!! Lord, help! Hank said he made him blow his nose and it came right out. What if that had been a penny or something!
The most wasted of all days, is one without laughter!
Hank just called and told me that we have moved into a new phase with Tres. He stuck a mini M&M up his nose!! Lord, help! Hank said he made him blow his nose and it came right out. What if that had been a penny or something!
We are having a slight problem with our van! It started having a squeaky sound about 3 weeks ago. We assumed a belt needed to be adjusted and kept putting it off. Then last week, just as I was pulling into our neighborhood, I start hearing other noises! Hank drove it and thinks it may be a transmission problem.
Hank and I had a good opportunity to come up with a game plan for discipline. We feel good about it and have put it into effect! Yeah! I love game plans! In fact, I am cautiously optomistic that we are already seeing some adjustments in behavior. Anyway, last night, Hank, Tres, and I sat down on the rug and made out a chart. We titled it "Tres's Good-Boy Chart." We have things on it like pee-pee in potty, kind to brother, pick-up toys, obey, listen, etc. Every night for 2 weeks we are going to go down the list and if he did good or even okay, he'll get a star. Since there are 10 things, we decided if he gets 6 or 7 out of 10 items then we have had a successful day. And at the end of 2 weeks, if he has had all successful days, we are going to take him to get a prize at the Dollar Store! I'll let you know how it goes! But he was so excited about his 'chart and stars.'
Hank and I went out on our own Saturday night. We had planned this earlier in the week, so I was looking forward to it. Eric (our babysitter extraordinaire!) came early to let the boys get used to him being there before we left. It worked out great for him. We had intentially cut naps short so bed time would come quickly! And it did, so they were fine and Eric got to watch some TV and chill.
Friday evening, we didn't do mcuh! We popped a couple of frozen pizzas in the oven! Jennie spent the night at our house because Mom was out of town, so the boys played a lot with Aunt Jennie. Hank went over to my parents house and worked until 11 or so on the Thomas Table.
My boys are my world!!! Along with my husband. But I have to admit... this week has kicked my butt. We have been having discipline issues with Tres (our nearly 3 year old). I hear a lot of the following:
I wrote a song yesterday. I know to some of you, this probably may not seem extraordinary... but this was such an experience for me. God had really breathed life into this song. I have been obsessing lately with the Passover. Anyway, that is what the song centers around. I have studied the story of the Israelites in just about every translation possible for the past month or so. I was even having dreams about plagues. I was and am intrigued with the thought of one simple act of obediance preserving your legacy. Yesterday on my way to work, lyrics started rolling around in my head. After I got everyone out the door for the day, I took Tres outside. I got him settled playing with his Buzz toys and sat down to some serious writing. It just flowed out in about 30 minutes... it just came together!! I was literally shaking when it was done. It's called 'Mark Your Door.' I sent it to the girls of 'el and they all feel it is anointed! It's rough and needs some work, but hopefully this one will make it to our first or second album.
I totally forgot to tell you guys that I got to see one of my bestest friends last weekend! Traci Tidmore was in town spending time with her dad, and after we each got our kids settled, we met at Brewsters in Alabaster and talked for a couple of hours. It felt so good to talk to her. She is one of the few people that I can be completely unedited with. They are settling in in Huntsville. It has been an adjustment living near family again. She says she is ready for the 'novelty' to wear off, so everyone will quit demanding their time! Hey, I would be doing the same thing!! Love you Traci!! Glad we got to spend some time together!
We spent a full weekend celebrating the fathers in our lives! Well, we actually spent time with Mr. B last weekend and gave him a gift then. But anyway, Friday night, we had a nice evening. I cooked us dinner... pork tenderloin (so good!), green beans, pasta, and crescent rolls. And then Tres and I made Hank his favorite dessert, chocolate covered Ritz crackers with peanut butter. Then we just chilled out and played at home.
Tres, Bryant and myself went to shop at Wal-Mart late Saturday morning. I had my list and was going down in (properly organized... thank you very much Heather!). We started in the back. I said, "We need some milk." And I hear Tres say from the back of the buggy, "I don't think I like milk," in a very sing-song voice. We make our way through Wal-mart with much the same routine. "We need some shrimp." "I don't think I like shrimp!" By the time we hit the frozen food section, it hits me where I have heard this before! There is a commercial where a mom is pushing a buggy through the store and picking up things like brocolli and chicken, and each time she adds something to the buggy, the little girl says, "I don't think I like brocolli!" Except for, of course, the product being advertised. I think Tres is maybe, just maybe watching a little too much TV!
After church yesterday, we went to Outback with my Mom & Dad, Jennie, Matt (Kayla is in Disney with her family while Matt is trying to close on a house he built), my Grandaddy & Grandma, and my Aunt Mary & Lane. With that many people, we were, of course, loud and it was slightly hectic anyway with the Father's Day crowd. Tres was getting antsie sitting between Hank and my Dad, so we let him crawl under the table to sit between me and Matt. When he wanted his Daddy again, I sent him under the table once more, then I turned my attention to feeding Bryant. About a minute later, we hear a commotion at the table behind us. Tres had crawled through and had gotten under their table!! Oh my word!! I didn't even give a second thought to him going through to another table. We all assumed the booths were solid pieces. FYI: They aren't! Anyway, we hear "What it that! Someone grabbed my leg! There's a little boy under there!" and then a lot of laughter. Thankfully, they were good natured about it!
I have a confession to make. I have been watching the show 'Kept' on VH1. The premis of the show is for Jerry Hall (former super model--used to be with Mick Jagger) to find a boy toy. So 12 American guys are competing. Last night, one of the posers says "It's on like Donkey Kong!" What a loser! But I have to say, if he left the show... it would definitely take away some of the flare. Okay, that's my confession for the week!
So I got up this morning and took a shower... got ready very quickly... got both boys ready with the help of my wonderful husband.... loaded them up and took Bryant to Valerie's then headed into work. Once there, I got the guys out the door and did some work... invoicing, accounts receivable, accounts payable, payroll.... then I went and put on what I like to call "Sunday" make-up and touched up my hair.
Okay... our group 'el decided to start a blog. Check it out.
Guys, please go and check out Maria Atchison's blog. Right now she is detailing her family's journey. Last November their son was diagnosed with a brain tumor. It is worth the read!