Monday, February 24, 2014

WATCH OTTO GROW {A YEAR IN REVIEW}.

Wow, just like that, our little Otto is not so little any more. Today is his first birthday, and it seems as if  I've loved him my whole life. I've been very reminiscent that past few days and it has been so fun to look back at this year of photos. Taking his weekly pictures was not something that I had planned to do or given any thought too. It simply started with me taking a photo of him in the hospital, and exactly one week later, he was wearing the same outfit and I thought to myself "I should take his picture and see how much he's changed in a week." I got such a fun response from friends that I decided to continue it, and I'm sure glad I did. My only wish is that I would have thought to do this with my other two!
 
Here's where it all began... 
 
Sweet baby Otto... 

And here we are today. Happy first birthday to my sweet little love. My heart feels as though it could burst with all the love it holds for you. My wish for you is that you will always be as happy and care free as you are today, and always remember how very much I love you.

xx

ONE: A BIRTHDAY INTERVIEW.

Otto's first birthday interview, through the eyes of Mama.



Q: How old are you today?
A: One.

Q: What do you like to eat?
A: Blueberries, YoBaby yogurt, puffs.

Q: What do you like to play?
A: Anything with music, in the garden center, fridge magnets

Q: What do you like to do with Mommy?
A: Nurse.

Q: What do you like to do with Daddy?
A: Wrestle.

Q: What do you like to play with Sissy?
A:  Get in her room and into all her toys.

Q: What do you like to play with Milo?
A: race cars.

Q: What is your favorite store?
A: Grocery store, Target.

Q: What makes you happy?
A: Music, blankie, Mama, being tickled.

Q: What makes you sad?
A: Getting a boo boo.

Q: What is your favorite animal?
A: Libby! (our cat)

Friday, February 21, 2014

LET'S GO CAMPING!

Last week was a whirlwind. We had Milo's birthday, Valentine's Day, classroom volunteering, the boys' joint birthday party, and their yearly photos all in a five day span. Whew. It's all good, important, memory making material. I had to tell myself many times to just relax and enjoy it, instead of letting it stress me out. I mostly accomplished that.

*These were the party invites

I felt a wee bit guilty for coupling the boys' birthday parties together. But with their birthdays only twelve days apart, it just makes the most sense, and will probably always be this way. I got over it quickly, and they were non the wiser.


Indoor parties are harder for me. With Nugget's summer birthday, we have the whole backyard to spread out, decorate, and run around. But really, I think all the hoopla of decorating is mostly to impress the adults anyway. Kids only care about the presents. And the cake.


We decided on a vintage camping theme for this one. My details were minimal, but enough.


Nick prides himself on the food, and we knocked that one out of the park. He's been ice fishing all winter, freezing his catches to get a good stock pile with this party in mind. We served fish, the most amazing chili I've ever eaten (I used this recipe), corn bread, trail mix, and smores cupcakes (find the recipe here). Birthday party cakes and cupcakes are my thing. I vowed to myself to go the extra effort and always make them homemade. No one cares but me, but it still makes me happy.


We also asked our guests to come dressed in their best plaid, and it was a hoot! (Especially with these two!)





Milo is so silly and didn't want to open any of his presents himself. He insisted that I do it, while he kept his eyes covered so he could be surprised.


Thankfully, Otto was a little more hands on.



This wasn't a present for Otto, but he had fun playing with my niece's ipod while Milo opened gifts first.


Milo just eats up every little bit of us singing happy birthday to him, and this smile gets me every time.


Otto saw the cupcakes and wanted them in his belly. Now!


He ate that thing like it was his J.O.B., which it totally was.


As the party wound down, Milo needed a little time to chill out, while the other kids played amongst him. (Yes, he's 'reading' an American Girl book. Which Orelia is totally into right now and it is the most fun!)


Check out this faux campfire. I splurged a tad (Land of Nod) and we gave it as a joint gift to the boys, because lets be honest, Otto does not need another 'baby' toy!


And we called it a wrap with a silly family portrait.


What we didn't expect was to be slammed with a sudden snow fall during the party. It took several family members nearly two hours to make the regularly thirty minute drive home :/ But every made it safely, and we thank you all for coming out to celebrate with us!

Happy Birthday Milo and Otto!


Friday, February 14, 2014

VALENTINE TEA.

As tradition goes, we celebrated Valentine's Day with our annual tea party this afternoon. The kids look forward to this all month and are old enough to remember just how we do it! Nugget schemed up snacks like heart strawberries and heart cheese, while Milo couldn't wait to eat them. And Otto, well he's just always happy!


We've pretty much outgrown our little white table, so we had to move it to the dining room. More space to spread out, which also means less spills :)




I love these little people and i'm sure glad they're mine!

xxoo

Wednesday, February 12, 2014

THREE: A BIRTHDAY INTERVIEW.



Q: How old are you today?
A: Threeee.

Q: What do you like to play?
A: Batman. Tractor and Buzz. And Doras.

 Q: What do you like to do with Mommy?
A: I like to spend some time with you. Go to ECFE then come home and have a snack.

 Q: What do you like to do with Daddy?
A: I like to spend some time with Dad. I like to eat lunch with Dad (at work) and do everything mine self. He have two white trucks. One green truck and that's scary! It's only for Dads and Moms, and not me and sis, and not Booty. Just Daddy's trucks.

Q: What do you like to play with Sissy?
A:  I like to play dogs and Emily (her American Girl doll).

Q: What do you  like to play with Otto?
A: I like to spend some time with Otto.

 Q: What do you like to eat?
A: I like to eat pizza and jelly. That's my favorite things. (true story)

 Q: What is your favorite color?
A: Blue.

 Q: What do you like to watch on TV?
A: Doy-o (Diego)

Q: What is your favorite movie?
A: Sophia! (ha!) I like Toy Story and Cars. And Scooby Doo! (which he's never even seen!)

 Q: What is your favorite store?
A: Grocery store. That's fun.

 Q: What makes you happy?
A: I like to spend time with Sis.

 Q: What makes you sad?
A: When Sissy not play with me.

Q: What is your favorite animal?
A: I like dogs. I not like black dogs. Only blue dogs and white dogs. (Like his stuffed puppy 'Max')



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Oh man, this was a hoot. Another year older, another year wiser.

Sunday, January 19, 2014

THE BEST IS YET TO COME.

Happy belated New Year! I wish my first post of 2014 was laden with all of our magical wishes for the new year, and our game plan of how we are going to make them come true. But truth is, we rang in the new year with the stomach flu. It sucked. Big.

This was the first year in many that our annual go-to New Years Eve party was no longer annual. The group we've been partying with was just getting too big, too many kids to wrangle and not enough spaces for everyone to sleep, so it sadly was nixed. Aside from feeling a tad like a loser for staying home, I was mostly okay with it. I mean, I didn't have to mess with cranky kids up past their bedtime, and I would feel like a million bucks come morning. Or so I thought.

As it turns out, it was a blessing we were at home, because from 11:30pm on, I rang in the new year trying to aim a two year old's vomit into an ice cream pail. That went about as well as you can imagine.
 

Seeing as Orelia had already had the stomach flu twice this winter, I assured her up and down there was no possible way she would get it again. Because really, how is that even possible? Well turns out, I'm a liar. I got to pull another all nighter as I coached her through her vicious vomiting every half hour from 9pm-5am. It was rough. Sister knew what was coming and cried hard.
 

 
We made it a whole two days with no more vomiting in our house, although the kids were not quite up to par. We did the polite thing and canceled our play dates and stayed put. I would have felt terrible if we passed this along to any of our friends.
 
I cleaned and washed and sanitized. Sanitized, washed and cleaned.
 


But that bug is a nasty little sucker, and claimed another victim. This time it took down the babe.


Seeing him sick like that was pretty tough on my Mama heart. He had no clue what was coming. But I did get a whole bunch of snuggles, so that helped.

After nursing three little ones back to health, Nick and I felt pretty cocky that we were still standing. I even said to him "I don't care if I feel like crap. As long as I'm not throwing up, I can deal." Well then, wouldn't you know, this was my view the very next day.


Man, was it rough. I just laid there the entire day staring at that dang ceiling fan. I couldn't read, watch tv, nothing. It was awful.

It's been two weeks now, and Nick never did get it. Seriously, how is the guy who never washes his hands the lone survivor?! Not fair, I tell you.

But alas, I hold out hope for this:

 
Wishing you all a happy and healthy new year, with magical dreams that come true.

xx