The Most Wonderful Time

Merry Christmas Eve!

I'm sure there will be many more pictures of our festivities to come, but I have a few to share right now. Merry and bright around here, indeed.

I did get a few more pictures of them in their matching jammies. Note the 'TV faces'. HA!
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And this is them on our first day of 'vacation'. We are all pretty much on cloud 9.
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Nativity scenes are yummy.
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Our buffet is exploding with Christmas cards. Have gotten a dozen more since I snapped this picture. Love it so much!
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Wrapping gifts this year was more of a chore for me. I attempted to color coordinate by the family---so when we open gifts tonight on Christmas Eve with Nate's family there is one color, then tomorrow morning on Christmas Day with our little family of four has another, and Christmas night with my family from Missouri has a third. Makes my head hurt just thinking about it!
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Someone is going to flip out over all of the gifts he is getting this year. It's ridiculous, actually.
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My boys.
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And then? This morning, on Christmas Eve, the boys went out to shop AGAIN while us girls stayed in to get CC a nap. But first I just had to get her all dolled up in her Christmas dress to take a few photos. I really really want to get pictures of both kids dressed up this afternoon before church but I'm not holding my breath. Truman apparently hates the red sweater I bought him this year because it's not a tee shirt. Sigh. But this girl? Totally loves her silky red dress by Carters that I got at my consignment store. And the cream shrug is NEW from Target. Hairbow made by Go-Go, of course. I could die over the cuteness.
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Merry Christmas, blog-world.

Maybe a long shot...looking to give

This may not amount to anything at all, but I want to try anyway.

So a few months ago, one of Nate's patients asked if he wanted 'a few' train sets to give to Truman. I guess she had tried to sell them on Craigslist without success (I do not get this part) and figured Nate's train-obsessed son would get good use out of them. So Nate said 'sure' and he brought them home that week. He mentioned that there were a lot of trains but he had to hide them in the basement so Truman didn't find them. I figured we could give them to T for Christmas and kind of forgot about it.

Then last night I knew I should go through them all to figure out what was even hidden in our basement. And then I freaked out. Holy crap, you guys. There are thousands of dollars worth of Fischer Price Geo Tracks down there. I obviously have no idea exactly how much all of this cost to buy originally but some of the smallest boxes still have stickers from Kohls that say $12.99---and those are the littlest sets. Three giant garbage bags just full of tracks, a huge cardboard box that is big enough to fit both of my children inside is full of big pieces of the sets, a box full of trains, a box full of miscellaneous small items, and then boxes and boxes full of these sets. It. Is. Insane.

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I was so overwhelmed last night after pulling it all out I just sort of sat there (with my glass of red wine) and couldn't move. Why didn't I do this sooner? What on earth was I going to do with all of these trains? Our house is already overrun with choo choos and it's just another one of those times when I feel incredibly blessed. We are so grateful to be able to provide our own Christmas gifts to our kids (not to mention the necessities in life just to get by) and I know there are many families out there who are not as fortunate. Especially during Christmas, it's hard to think about families struggling to get by, unable to buy toys for their kids because it's either toys or food (or heat). Hopefully my children will never know what it's like to be hungry or cold, because if anything they are ridiculously spoiled by their well-meaning parents and grandparents. So trust me when I say I know how blessed we are. And the last thing Truman needs is a boat load of trains. Our playroom could never handle the mass influx of locomotives and my Type A self would die before trying to contain all of them into storage bins.

I posted on Facebook last night, asking for suggestions about what to do. I forced Nate to help me organize everything to see what sets were complete and what we wanted to give to Truman. We picked 4 boxes to give to him at Christmas and might save a few other things for his birthday. But everything else really needs to go to someone who could use these Geo Tracks more than us. If nothing happens with this blog post, I have no problem donating these trains to Goodwill or The Salvation Army. I'm not sure about donating to a place like Childrens' Hospital, as suggested on Facebook---I mean, the trains are in good shape but they are definitely used. I'd love to hear other ideas about places that would take pre-owned toys for donation if you have any. But I also really like the idea of giving some of these trains to a local family in need--making it more personal would make me feel better about sending these tracks to a home in need. Kind of like MODG's amazing WANA post, where she is helping families in need hook up with families who can give---but about 1/5000th as big as that post;) I started reading through all of the comments on that post to see if anyone had a little boy who would use the trains but then realized, duh---Christmas is 3 days away now. And shipping them might be a challenge.

So I'm sorry this post is so late. I should have gone through the stuff a lot earlier but I had no idea there was THAT much in our basement. I am asking if you, or someone you know, lives in the Milwaukee area and needs GeoTracks for their kids. I hate to narrow it down to just Milwaukee folks but it would probably make the most sense to meet in person to give you these trains. I would also be open to shipping some of them out but there's no way they'd arrive before Christmas and they may be a pain in the butt to send in the mail. I'd rather deliver them myself if possible but again, I realize that given the time constraints before Christmas and the request that you live in my area I may be setting myself up for failure.

Regardless, let's see what happens. Email me or comment here if you could use these trains. Or if you have ideas of specific organizations that would take them. Otherwise I will happily take a load to Goodwill or the Salvation Army, since there is nothing wrong with those places, either. I was just wondering if I could make it a bit more personal instead.

Off to enjoy the start of this fabulous 4 day break from work with my family. It may not be the amazing 11-12 days that a lot of people have but as healthcare workers, Nate and I know that we don't get a lot of time off around the holidays. And that is okay. We'll take what we can get, gearing up to see both of our brothers and my parents next week, too! Hope the Missourians are ready to inhale some frigid Wisconsin air;)

snow, sleep, and mood swings

The past two nights have not been kind to us around here. Cecelia forgot how to sleep again and has been waking up for 2-3 hours at a time at night. Then yesterday as a whole was pretty horrible. It was just one of those days when everyone was 'off' and cranky and nothing seemed to go right. The 3 am hour was a cruel one for me this morning, when I was convinced that the world was, indeed, ending (just a day earlier than predicted). Because I was just too tired, my baby would never sleep again, and my toddler would never behave again either.

But then today happened and it was glorious. Just as Wednesday was a day when nothing went as planned, today was a day when things went better than expected. We had a great playdate this morning where both of my kids acted like angels (redemption from the last night's playdate when one of them was a little...challenging. Ahem. Truman.). We had fun as a family making a fire while the snow fell outside; listening to Christmas music while wrapping gifts; eating a delicious dinner complete with dessert; making elaborate train tracks together; and enjoying two happy children who didn't seem to have their own crazy agenda for once. I got Starbucks not once, but twice today---so you know it was a good day no matter what;) I also got to workout via DVD at home during a dual afternoon nap when my usual 5 am gym time got passed up for more sleep this morning. Nothing like some caffeine and endorphins from exercise to make life seem a lot better.

I got to hear, 'I love you, mommy' from my precious first born who I KNOW is a good boy. Even when he is acting naughty. And acting like a soon-to-be-three year old. I got to see my baby girl light up that adorable face just for me. Laughing. Smiling. Being so pretty that it hurts my heart to accept that she is my daughter. My children are not perfect by any means. They drive me batty sometimes. And yet, I am hyper-aware of how incredibly blessed we are to have these gifts from God. At a time when the pain of Sandy Hook is all too fresh, I was irritated with myself for letting a bad day or two get me down. Because really---how can my days be all that bad when there is so much good in them?

On Tuesday we got a few inches of snow here. Our first real snowfall. And Truman was in freaking heaven playing in the snow with all of us. Cecelia slept while bundled up in the Ergo and I snapped hundreds of pictures to remember this fun evening as a family. Winter in Wisconsin can be so incredibly beautiful. I welcome the white stuff...for now. After the new year it can kindly go away;) Although we were supposed to get a blizzard today, most of it passed our house and we only got a few more inches while our neighboring suburbs boast 13+. I'll take the itty bitty amounts we've gotten. Better for a toddler to enjoy anyway.

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Thank you, God, for this life. Even when it doesn't include sleep or a predictable mood from my children. Thank you, just the same. Help me to remember my blessings and forget my complaints. And please let the baby sleep tonight.
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