"Family began when two fell in love." This blog reveals a part of our story. It is my personal thoughts, images, and recordings that is a way for our village to travel alongside with us through this life. It will also be the way my immediate family can look back and remember the lives we lead together.
Thursday, February 26, 2009
Murals II
The church was looking to do some murals for one of the children's rooms. I suggested the seven days of creation, and the next thing you know, I was designing murals. It was a lot of fun to be able to draw and create like this. Having really never done murals before, it was a learning process, but I had awesome volunteers sto help me paint the designs on the wall. Here are the results. I hadn't taken pictures until now, but all of this was completed by November. The murals are about 5 feet long and 4 feet high. That's just an estimation, but it sounds right.
Monday, February 23, 2009
Grandpa Durr's 80th Birthday






Wilkening Bingo Bash



Nicer Days





Monday, February 16, 2009
Big Girl Bed


Abigail is currently asleep in her big girl bed. This was our first attempt to have her sleep there although we've talked it up to her as well as spent time playing in her new room. So far so good. It will be interesting to see how she wakes up in the morning. The room is basically put together, and I'll have to post pictures soon, but we're still looking for a dresser, so I haven't taken the final pictures yet. Update: She slept in her bed until about 5 am and then woke up very upset. She was moved to her crib. I'd say it was fairly successful. We'll see about tonight. Night #2 = success. She stayed in bed and slept soundly all night, finally waking at 7:45. Night #3 = Woke up at 3:30 fairly upset. Jer went to comfort her for a bit and then let her cry it out, which took all of 3 minutes. The rest of the night was good. Night #4 No problems.
Work Day



Abigail's Vocabulary
Abigail, like all kids, has her own little language. She is actually VERY verbal, and I can understand most of what she is saying. However, I wanted to write down some of her own words to help me remember her language. So, here's the dictionary: ba = please (except she also can say please now), patu = pacifier, eepa = grandpa, eema = grandma, daddies = daddy, watch = stool (because when I'm working in the kitchen, I ask if she wants to watch and pull the stool out), orange = playdough (because when she first played with it we asked her what color she wanted...orange, pink, purple or green), coke = cold, bump = jump, po-cot = polka dot. I'll add more as I remember later.
Helping in the Church Nursery
We are convinced that Abigail believes she is a nursery worker at the church. When I tell her we are on our way to church, her dialogue goes something like this..."Babies...help....babies, cry....help...blanket...pacifier...milk." The nursery workers also comment on her desire to bring the babies all the things she mentioned. When I went to pick her up there this week, she was sitting on one of the rockers. All of the other rockers were filled with actual adults. Hopefully, she is so helpful when our own little baby comes along (in about 7 weeks - crazy!)
Valentine's Day
We had a fun Valentine's Day. Abigail went a little crazy with the sprinkles for daddy's cookies. She is tracing her hand on her card, which I ended up doing for her, but she really enjoys the attempt. I was able to get up early and make Jeremy a special Valentine's Day breakfast of heart shaped french toast, strawberries, kiwi, ice cubes...yeah - kinda a heart theme. I wonder why. That evening we dropped Abigail off at the church where the middle school kids were doing a babysitting fundraiser. We went off for our second annual Valentine's Day dinner at our favorite pizza spot, Katie Downs. I just celebrate the love I have in my life for my amazing husband, wonderful daughter, fabulous family and loyal friends.


Lake Activity

As the weather gets a little bit better, we begin to see more activity on the lake. A few days ago, loads of kayakers paddled by and Jer snapped this picture.
Friday, February 6, 2009
Snowmen and Apples
Random little quirk about Abigail I want to remember. Whenever we are coloring, working on the dooble pro or doing playdough, she always asks me to create a "snowman" and then an "apple." I've drawn a number of things for her since we started drawing together, but these are apparently her favorite.
Thursday, February 5, 2009
Parenting Books: You win!
I stole this insert from my friend, Melanie. It began to ring true a few days ago as Abigail was not herself at all. I was worried that she slipped into the dreaded 18 month change in personality that we'd heard about. However, in retrospect, I don't think she was feeling well, and her schedule was completely off. I don't like to make excuses, but she does seem to be getting back to her normal personality. However, in the midst of her personality change, we were floundering a bit - trying to be as consistent as possible but struggling with communicating to her and vice versa. She was defiantly saying "No" often and also just falling apart in 1/2 second if anything didn't go her way. Praise the Lord this whole thing lasted only about 4 days. I appreciate her sweet nature all the more now that I can see what it can be like. Here's my friend's blog journaling:
I've always thought that parenting books were kind of obvious. Especially the ones that say things like "don't reward bad behavior". I feel like calling the author and saying, "Really. You spent how long writing a book to tell people like me 'don't reward bad behavior'? I'm not a Nanny 911 case, I'm just trying to get my daughter to stop telling people she is going to throw them in the garbage. I read your book and I get 'don't reward bad behavior'. As if I had time to waste. Thank You."
Today I realized the ugly truth. Being around my daughter when she is happy, kind, and well-behaved is like a moment in heaven. I would do anything to make it continue forever. When she is so sweet I don't want to give her a treat or watch TV or any of the other standby "rewards" because I just want to sit with her doing whatever it is she is doing and enjoy the golden blissful moment of perfection as it unfolds. Sitting with her, being loved, adored, and included in play is the best thing in the world. It is a reward for me.
When gloomy behavior visits, I really would do anything to make it stop. I would buy her a pony or a happy meal or anything in else in the world to make her happy again. And I'm not the only one - have you ever heard that song "Hush Little Baby, don't say a word, mama's gonna buy you a mockingbird?"
So, obvious-advice-parenting-book, you win. Now I understand that "not rewarding bad behavior" is much harder than it sounds.
I've always thought that parenting books were kind of obvious. Especially the ones that say things like "don't reward bad behavior". I feel like calling the author and saying, "Really. You spent how long writing a book to tell people like me 'don't reward bad behavior'? I'm not a Nanny 911 case, I'm just trying to get my daughter to stop telling people she is going to throw them in the garbage. I read your book and I get 'don't reward bad behavior'. As if I had time to waste. Thank You."
Today I realized the ugly truth. Being around my daughter when she is happy, kind, and well-behaved is like a moment in heaven. I would do anything to make it continue forever. When she is so sweet I don't want to give her a treat or watch TV or any of the other standby "rewards" because I just want to sit with her doing whatever it is she is doing and enjoy the golden blissful moment of perfection as it unfolds. Sitting with her, being loved, adored, and included in play is the best thing in the world. It is a reward for me.
When gloomy behavior visits, I really would do anything to make it stop. I would buy her a pony or a happy meal or anything in else in the world to make her happy again. And I'm not the only one - have you ever heard that song "Hush Little Baby, don't say a word, mama's gonna buy you a mockingbird?"
So, obvious-advice-parenting-book, you win. Now I understand that "not rewarding bad behavior" is much harder than it sounds.
Prayer
It's quite humbling when your 19 month child reminds you to pray before dinner. The other night, Jer and I started to chow down without praying. Abigail held out her hands to hold ours and said, "Amen." What a blessing! Also, we went to Thai food a bit ago, and she saw two statues with their hands together and head down. The entire meal, she kept pointing to them and saying, "Amen." We just pray that this spirit of prayer continues with her throughout her life.
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