Sunday, October 31, 2010

H-a-l-l-o-w-e-e-n

This year we went with the family theme of Pirates! Daddy turned our stroller into a pirate ship that we took around the mall (as it was pouring down rain outside and too wet for trick or treating). Before trick or treating at the mall, we went to a big Pirate restaurant, where we ate pizza and played games.

Daddy putting the finishing touches on...

The side view. People went crazy for this ship. We had all kinds of people ask to take their picture with Daddy (even two guys visiting from Israel). Everyone said the ship made their night. Daddy was surprised no one else decorated his/her stroller. No one is as fun as our dad!

After the mall, the rain finally stopped, so Daddy took the three older girls out through the neighborhood. Mommy and Baby E handed out candy. It was a fun night!

9 months old!

Baby E is 9 months! Still no teeth, but gnawing on everything!

She is never at a lack for attention

Never lacking in kisses and loves. In fact, she hates to be put down or play by herself.


She loves peas, squash and sweet potatoes. Still doesn't like pears!

Rocks on all fours and pulls herself up, but no crawling yet.

A deep thinker; always observing

Loves to put anything into her mouth. We have pulled out several hair pretties, a feather, paper, our hair...



We're still undecided if her hair is going more red or more blonde
Happy 9 months, Baby E!

Snow... in October!

A few days before Halloween we woke up to a winter wonderland. The kids loved playing outside in the snow, but mom hopes this doesn't mean an extra long winter.

Monday, October 25, 2010

Eye Candy

Gretters was wearing a dress that had three tiers of different shades of pink on it...

Me: You look like a piece of candy; you look good enough to eat.
Gretters: No! I don't want you to eat me. I'm NOT a piece of candy!

Sometimes I forget how literal kids take things.

Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Ooo La La Spa


Grandma Goldenstar introduced the girls to the Fancy Nancy series, and recently sent them the book "The Oooo La La Day Spa." The girls wanted to try it out. Above is Lady with a clear facial mask and soothing cucumbers over her eyes. The spa treatment included hand and foot massages, manis and pedis.
Bell enjoys the foot massage, even though it tickled.

Ah... Gretters. She immediately took the cukes off her eyes...


... and ate them, of course! "Mommy, can I have more pickles on my eyes, pleeeeease?"


The mani... all the girls wanted blue toes for their pedicures and a pink, blue, pink, blue pattern on their hands. We also had spa treats, although ours weren't healthy. We broiled graham crackers with four mini marshmallows on top and 3 chocolate chips. Yummy! The girls want to try the foot bath tonight!

Tuesday, October 12, 2010

It's What's for Dinner

Daddy teaches classes Monday night and the twins volunteered to help me by making dinner themselves. They were so cute as they pulled things out of the fridge and took them to the table, served themselves and their younger sister. On the menu:

1) Cottage Cheese
2) Cheese Sticks
3) Pickles
4) Chicken Nuggets
5) Green Grapes
6) Fat-free Half n Half (I quickly jumped in and told them it wasn't for drinking after Bell had poured everyone a hearty glass, filling their plastic IKEA cups)

I heated the dino nuggets in the micro and washed the grapes, but other than that, the girls were in charge. Elsa ate Mommy's milk mixed with oatmeal, which I prepared.

So proud of these grown up girls!

Sunday, October 3, 2010

Target

This story is called "Target" or "Four kids and a Mom"
Once upon a Saturday there was a mom with four young girls who had many errands to run. First she went to Costco, but she forgot what time they opened and arrived 20 minutes early. Since the gas pump couldn't read her card, she decided to go to Target first.
All seemed well at first with 8 month old infant strapped in the bjorn, a busy 2 year old sitting in the seat and two five year olds walking by her side. All was well until the two year old beguiled the naive mom into letting said two-year old get out of the cart and walk. Now the mother really shouldn't have been naive about two-year old behavior because many times past she had sworn that she would never take said two-year old to the store ever again. But mothers have short memories...
The trip was to be a quick one, with just four things to buy: hair elastics, baby food, freezer bags for milk, and bottle liners. While in the hair product aisle the beguiling two-year old took off down the aisle.
The first 5-year old said "I will go get her."
The mother agreed and continued to the next aisle to load her cart with baby food. The second 5-year old said "I will go and find my two sisters," and off she ran.
The mother was alone for about 2 minutes when the second 5-year old exlaimed "I can't find either of my sisters!"
Shortly thereafter, the first 5-year old returned and said "I can't find the 2-year old!"
So the mother and the two 5-year olds headed down the aisle to find the busy and most beguiling 2-year old. Lucy for them, they didn't have to search long, for bounding down the next aisle was the 2-year old at the hand of a Target employee. "There's my MOM!" screamed the 2-year old with delight, and quick as a flash she let go of the employee's hand and excitedly ran to join her family.
The mother thanked the red-shirted employee and placed the 2-year old in the basket. Problem solved. She headed over to the baby section to purchase the bags and liners. Right as she rolled in front of the bottle section, one of the 5-year olds started to do the potty dance and shouted excitedly "I have to go to the bathroom... RIGHT NOW!"
"Do you remember where the bathroom is?" asked the mother, calculating that she could grab the liners and bags and walk fast enough to watch the said 5-year old enter the bathroom.
"Yes... right in front of the registers," and off she ran.
Now you probably think that mother is irresponsible for letting her 5-year old go to the bathroom by herself, and thinking back, I agree. However, mother thought to herself "I can pay for this stuff before she even gets finished in the bathroom, and it is 9 o'clock on a Saturday, the store is mostly empty and most crazies are probably still in bed."
The second 5-year old said "I'm going to the bathroom with my sister," and off she ran.
The mother found the items she needed and headed down the aisle when over the loud speakers she heard "Attention Target shoppers, will Neglegent Mother of Four Children, please come to the Service Desk."
The mother used her long legs to reach the desk in two leaps and there was the second 5-year old chatting with the friendly Target employee. The mother said "what happened? Where is your sister?"
The second 5-year old said "I went to the bathroom to find her, but she wasn't there. I couldn't remember where you were so I came here to ask the man to help me."
The mother was grateful for her logical child, realizing that she had never instructed the children that should they get lost they should go to the service desk or registers. Only problem was, where was the first 5-year old? The mother didn't even have time to panic because out bounded the first 5-year old from the jewelery section.
"Why didn't you go to the bathroom?" asked the Mother.
"I did," said the first 5-year old, "and then I found you here."
The mother didn't understand the logic, but she was grateful to have all three children back again. She was embarassed to have lost three of the four kids within 20 minutes, and was pretty convinced that the only reason she still had the baby was because she was strapped on to the mother.
It was an eventful shopping trip. The mother was crazy enough to continue on to Costco, which was much less eventful. But she is happy to report that no children were lost, except a beguiling 2-year old who convinced her mother that she would stay with her THIS time, she promised.
Some people never learn...

New Vocabulary

Honk: The noise daddies and grandparents make when they sleep. Honking can keep us awake at night if it gets really loud.

Bipple: What mommy uses to nurse our baby sister. Showing your bipple in public is inmodest.