1st Lost Tooth

IMG_0077Last week Max came to me and said that he had a loose tooth. Well… it wasn’t just loose, he was holding it in his hand. He had been eating fruit leather and his tooth hurt so he pushed it out with his tongue. I remember a few weeks ago he said his tooth was wiggly, but I couldn’t get it to wiggle.

The tooth fairy brought a dollar. All day long we sang, “I gotta dollar. I gotta dollar. hey, hey, hey, HEY!” Max wanted to go to the store to buy something fun with his dollar. What did he buy? A bag of root beer barrel candy. That should be good for his teeth. Not! He has been cute to share with everyone. So now we can all have cavities. Oh well.

This was an interesting tooth experience. Usually they are hanging by a thread and hurting for weeks. Max was spared that by losing it suddenly. He is 5 1/2 which seems young, but that’s how it rolls sometimes.

Maxwell: When I grow up

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Tru-Tru & Zu-Zu

IMG_20130411_163701This picture was taken after coming home from a walk to the Condie’s. The door was locked so the littles were knocking and trying to get in. I noticed that these two look a tinsy bit alike and wanted to capture the moment. No fancy smiles… but normal day life. Tru with his leaf. Liza watching Tru.

Tru has the cutest little voice when he is more on the pleasant side. I love how he said this:
dwiza woo

This was ear-plugging at it’s best when we popped popcorn at dinnertime (since dinner was going to be super late because Jimmy was out buying the van). Tru and Liza love to watch it pop… but yes, it’s loud.
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I love to see Tru & ZuZu getting along and helping each other. Sometimes Tru assumes the nice big brother part and helps her do things. I hope she will be a nice gentle influence on him.

It’s all about ZuZu

Liza’s newest favorite game is to plug her ears… and we silently mouth ‘Caaaaan yoooou heeeeear meeeeee?” Then we say it a little louder … and a little more loudly. She laughs and laughs.IMG_20130412_182847Little Miss Liza has been learning new words lately.
Baby
Burp
Bubble
Button
Ball
Barbie (she likes the movies)
Brrrrr (she folds her arms and shivers)

We seem to have a ‘b’ theme going on here.
She loves her BOTTLE still… at 20 months? There is no baby to swipe the bottles from the toddler.
She loves her BLANKIE. She sucks her thumb through her blanket which makes it stink to high heaven.

A few others I love:
temple (which sounds more like bubble)
waffle (which also sounds a lot like bubble)
MEEEEEEE – with waving arms and a huge smile (when we ask who wants something)

She loves to call Da-Da on the phone.

She waves and says ‘HI’ to us all day long (we think she means ‘I Love You’ when she says it)

She honks her horn when upset.
She sure can holler, especially at other 1 year olds when they are using what she wants.
She definitely is the 5th child who has to hold her own to forge her way.

The other day I was doing the dishes and heard some wee little tunes on the piano.
Liza figured out how to climb onto the bench and was playing. Sweet little bug.
IMG_20130410_165106Her hair is cracking us up lately.
Every day it’s so darling… or wild… or in her eyes… or too grown-up in piggy tails.

Sigh… Liza is growing up. She’s at a darling stage of loving life. She also is quite the explorer and makes so many, many messes. I know that’s normal for her age, but goodness… it’s hard to keep up with her.

When the Prophet says jump … we say, “How high?”

We love General Conference weekend in our family! (well… the kids love the Conference Mix that we make… and the traditions of the weekend as a family. I know as we continue doing these things, the children will begin to LOVE THE SPIRIT of the weekend, hearing the word of God from living prophets)

With Spring Break this past week, we headed to Salt Lake to have lunch with Jimmy in the Church Office Building Cafeteria and to see beautiful Temple Square. It was lovely! The kids just wanted to hang out by the reflection pool by the temple. Max really wanted to go in the temple but still thought touching the huge doors was cool. Truman wanted to climb up to the top of the temple. Eliza just wanted to run through the flower beds. Abe told me how good he felt being on temple square.04 april 2013

We have had a good conference weekend. Hannah and Abe and Max have sat through most of it. I think they even tried to listen to most of it. Hannah has some great notes. She was in charge of writing the Apostles topics on our Conference Wall hanging. Abe thought President Uchtdorf’s talk on ‘walking in the light’ was a good one. Liza fiddled around most of the time. Tru played outside and watched Dora upstairs for half of it. Which means that I was able to listen to 95% of conference. I love that! A true Conference Miracle.
04 april 20131While Jimmy was at the Priesthood Session, the rest of us went on a walk in perfect weather to the ponds to skip rocks. The kids love playing at the park in our neighborhood. Bedtime was late, but we are loving this Spring weather so it was hard to come home too early.

This morning we had a family devotional and talked about scripture heroes who were quick to obey and not question the Lord’s Commandments. We tried to explain the phrase … “When the Prophet says jump … we say, “how high?”

Nephi – built a boat. Didn’t complain about not knowing how … he asked, “Where should I go to make tools?”
Nephi – went to get the plates. I will go & do… I know the Lord will deliver them unto us.
Samuel the Lamananite – preach unto the wicked Nephites. I will go in faith.

Those were just a few of the scripture stories we came up. I love this principle of faithfully obeying the prophet & God. Max always loves to think of comments so he can raise his hand and participate. His comment this morning went something like this…the prophet is good

Choose Happy

smithgirlsOur neighbor took these darling photos of the tots when we were over helping them with a family picture. These make me want to buy a nice camera and learn how to use it. How perfect is this of Eliza & Hannah. I was up Saturday night sewing those skirts. They might actually stay together even though I sew horribly. It was fun though.

maxMax was thoroughly convinced that his tie goes on the outside of his sweater. So we’ve got a too-big Christmas sweater. A too-small haggard tie. And about the cutest smile ever on that kid. So perfectly Max.

In other news. Today is the first day of Spring Break. It’s raining outside. We had a morning devotional to talk about the plan for the week. We ended with this as the family cheer.choose to be happy

the HARD is what makes it GREAT

the hard is what makes it greatThis is my new favorite quote. Let me explain why.

Take yesterday for example. Truman had gone to bed on a tantrum. And he woke yesterday on a huge tantrum. All day long was spent diffusing his temper. I decided he needed to work alongside mother. So – we gathered and sorted laundry. Truman was in charge of the jeans. He did it well. Then he and Max pushed the baskets to the stairs. It was hard work for them. As I was carrying the baskets downstairs Truman said, “You can do it mom!” I love that encouragement. Work is good for the soul.

After we started the laundry, we sorted shoes. … like a lot of shoes. Shoes that have been overtaking the entry. Summer shoes, winter shoes, too-small shoes, shoes without matches, shoes that need to go to D.I. At first he said it was too hard to find the matches. And then we took it a step at a time. He did great.
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Last night we played outside as a family after dinner. { Glorious Spring, thank you for a bit of warmth } . Hannah and Abe & Dad were throwing a football. I found a softer football to play catch with Truman.

Oh . my . stars .
He loved it.

Oh, how he giggled.
I realized Tru doesn’t laugh very often.
He was doing such a great job catching it.
And he’d smile so big.

I’d encourage.
He’d say, “I am so good at this!”
He practiced throwing with one arm… hard for a 3-year-old skinny tot.

It was great.
I realized we need to focus on the things Tru does well. … and not define him by his rage moments.
We need to encourage him to learn new things and practice.
He needs to know that he can do hard things (like control his temper … and clean up … and catch a football)
The HARD is what makes it great.

This moment gave me great encouragement for Tru’s future.
I saw that he could do great things.

Which reminds me that when days are long and hard with crying tots
That all of those hard moments
are what make the GREAT moments so GREAT!

“you can do it mom!”

i believe the house is 80% quiet
we had a whopper of an evening.
we’re going on day 6 of jimmy being gone most every night and most of the days with his calling.
i would not fare well with a husband who traveled for a job.
IMG_20130326_191619here we are having a ‘date’ in the clerk’s office when he was set apart as stake clerk last night. Woulda been nice if I had done my hair.

my foot, i guess is healing, though it is still so sore when i walk.
the x-ray claims the pencil lead is no longer in my foot.
IMG_20130327_171901it’s onward and upward from here i thought.

until truman had a melt-down since it took me too long to get all 5 tots bathed & in bed.
i was outta energy and patience.
sigh…

at dinner time consisting of leftovers, raman, cooked carrots, peanut butter & crackers, and orange juice
I shook my head laying in my hands.
hannah said cheerfully, ‘you can do it mom!”
be still my soul.
she is a blessed child.

she made muffins for a bedtime snack while i bathed littles.
she swept the floor while i tried to get tru and max in bed.
she made liza’s bottle while i dealt with a tantruming tru.
while i was trying to catch my breath after getting kids in bed,
she kissed me good night with a smile.

IMG_20130327_202828today she opened up the new era and read the funnies with abe.
oh, they laughed.
it cheered my heart.
we loved the mormonad.
i’m totally going to plaster it on the wall.
we all need it.
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the house is 100% quiet…

anyhoo… jimmy just walked in…
gotta go.

sum up the day

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Therapy Sticks… or Glitter Wands… for Truman. He likes to bang sticks on things… so I thought we’d get him 2 glitter sticks to hit together to make music. Luckily he’s caught onto the no hitting people rule… hopefully.

Dogs… See that huge book that Hannah brought home from the school library? This girl is serious. She is doing her research.

Sacrament Meeting Program Doodles by Hannah.

More of Liza’s curls during lunch. What if someday her hair straightens? She would be her mother’s daughter. Mine used to be stick straight… then after puberty hit, I had raman noodle curly hair. After babies… mostly straight yet not quite as soft. Love those hormone changes.

Today Abe was home from school with a cough and aches. I know, right… Can we get healthy and stay healthy – alright already!

What I am is … special

Abe sang this song in his 3rd grade program on Thursday. I love the message. It was so fun to watch the kids dance and have fun while singing this. Happy.

This is going to be our Summer Song. Watching Abe doing the dance and actions made me realize that music can teach great things. I changed a few words for our family in this one… Loved instead of Proud.  Happy instead of Grouchy.  Righteous instead of Magical.
WHAT I AM