Saturday, May 30, 2009
Slip 'n Slide
William in action:
Tessa loved her new swimsuit:
Henry and a neighborhood friend:
It was hard to get good pictures since they were basically running around the entire time. Oh well. I imagine I'll have plenty of practice this summer. Between the Slip 'n Slide and the crazy water hose attachment that we have left from last summer, there was lots of water flying around our backyard. Throw in a few popsicles and you've got yourself a party!
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
To Pedal or Not to Pedal
Another issue is that it's taken her a while to figure out how to pedal. It's one of those things you don't realize that you, as a parent, have to do - teach your kid how to pedal. There are only so many ways to coach them on it so you really just have to let them figure it out. Today was the day for Tessa, so here is a video of her riding her bike. As a bonus, you get to hear her name the princesses on the little plastic bag that attaches to the handlebars:
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
Spilling the Beans
So it's out in the open. No more hiding Disneyland guidebooks in the closet or shutting down internet sites when one of the kids walks in the room. If you have any tips or must-sees at Disneyland, feel free to share. Jay and I tend to overthink things but we do want to have a game plan of sorts so we don't walk in the park and have our heads start spinning as we ask each other "what should we do first?" I've reserved a table for Tessa and I to have a Princess Luncheon at Ariel's Grotto in DCA (that's Disney's California Adventure to those in the know, according to my trusty guidebooks) and we have a general idea of all the rides we want to cover. We will stay late one night for sure to do the fireworks. We're getting a multi-day pass because they are having a deal on them and we figure it will give us some flexibility to maybe do an extra half day at the parks on Friday (the day we go to the baseball game) or even hit the park the first evening we are at the hotel, just to check it out and get our bearings. We'll see.
Our first family vacation with children. Driving. To California. In a minivan. With three kids under age 8. Wish us luck!
Saturday, May 23, 2009
The Princess Party - Part 2
The cousins enjoying their ice cream:
The Dress-Up Diva:
Enjoying her dress up clothes, play pillow, and cd player. I knew that buying the soundtracks to The Little Mermaid, Beauty and the Beast, and The Lion King would pay off some day! So there, Jay (who mocked me mercilessly when we got married and merged our CD collection).
What a fun day!
p.s. Although I distinctly remember raised eyebrows from Jay when he discovered that his new wife owned Disney movie soundtracks (I was planning for the future, I tell you), you should know that he spent more time than he should have on iTunes finding just the right version of "Bibbidi Bobbidi Boo" to download. In case you were wondering, there are 150 versions available for purchase, including one labeled "Explicit". Really.
Thursday, May 21, 2009
The 2nd Annual Wright Family Garden
I would post a picture of what the garden looks like now, but it pretty much looks like a big patch of dirt with a few green plants sticking up. The kids keep forgetting where everything is planted so if they go into the garden they inevitably walk on top of a plant or two. But soon enough they'll be nice green sprouts coming up and it will be easy to get around to check on everything.
In conjunction with The Garden Project, we spent two Family Home Evening's discussing the reason that we garden. There are lots of reasons, actually - it's healthy, it saves money, it teaches us to work and plan and be responsible for growing something, and it's a good family project to have. William loves it. Tessa is enthusiastic. Henry, not so much. He wasn't happy when I informed him that he would be helping in the garden some this year. You would have thought that I had told him he was solely responsible for the upkeep and harvest between now and September. "But I don't like weeding", he wailed. I thought of so many sarcastic comments to make to him about all the things I don't like to do, but I refrained. Instead I informed him that garden maintenance was something that he would help with as a member of the family and that certainly he could take 20 minutes a week out of his busy schedule to pull a few weeds. We'll see how it goes.
So we're gardening again. Hooray. Hopefully we'll have a bountiful harvest with lots of yummy vegetables in a few months. Now I just have to figure out what to do with it all. Huh. Better start Googling.
Thursday, May 14, 2009
Overheard...A Conversation with Grandma
Anyway, I was headed upstairs to get dressed this morning and heard Tessa say, "OK, Grandma". I stopped to peek downstairs and see what she was up to. She was holding a basket of food from her play kitchen and wearing her jammies and her Snow White shoes. What follows is a close approximation of the (one-sided) conversation:
"OK, Grandma. You can watch my baby. I am going on a picnic (hence the basket of food, I guess). I will be back later to play. But be sure not to throw up in your bed. Because that means you are sick and you won't get any French toast. OK, Grandma, I love you, Bye Bye."
Apparently Tessa is still upset over a-throwing up in her bed on Saturday night (and frankly, I don't blame her) and b-being denied French toast on Sunday morning because of the whole throwing up thing. On a happier note, she was getting a babysitter instead of leaving her baby unsupervised while she planned a picnic with a basket full of plastic food. Never let it be said that I don't teach my kids responsibility.
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
Emergency, Emergency
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
Goal!
Sunday, May 10, 2009
Happy Mother's Day!
This Mother's Day it was especially nice, since Tessa woke up throwing up around 2 am. Poor thing. We have all, except for Jay, been stricken with the stomach flu this past week (William was over a week ago, then Henry and I were sick on Tuesday night and Wednesday). We're not sure why the actual sickness is so spread out among us - usually we're like dominoes and everyone is sick and done with in fairly short period of time. We even thought that if Tessa wasn't sick by Saturday, we were probably in the clear. Yeah, right.
Since the Primary children were singing a Mother's Day medley at church today, the boys were quite upset that I might miss their performance and so Jay stayed home with Tessa. According to her, she watched Beauty and the Beast while "Daddy took a nap on the couch. During the day. Downstairs." This was quite funny to Tessa, apparently, but she behaved and quietly watched her movie while Jay took a cat nap. Meanwhile, at church, the boys alternately mugged and grinned (William) and stared woodenly at the congregation (Henry) during the aforementioned medley. But it's always cute and I gave them big hugs and kudos for a job well done.
At church they also passed out white roses to the women in the congregation as a Mother's Day gift. These gifts vary - sometimes it's a flower, sometimes a small booklet, occasionally a treat. Last year (I believe the gift was a single red rose), upon seeing the rose that I had been given, William blurted out "gosh, Mom, it's too bad you aren't a big fan of roses", much to the delight of the 20 people seated closest to us. He was warned this year, but that didn't stop him and Henry from dissolving into a fit of giggles as I admired my flower. What can I say? I prefer daisies. It's the thought that counts. And I certainly appreciate the thought.
All in all, a good day was had by all. Tessa seemed recovered well enough to join us in our dinner and cheesecake. I have a massage or facial or something to look forward to. And I, apparently, rock. What more could I ask for?
Tuesday, May 5, 2009
For Me?
Just a quick video of Tessa opening her Fisher Price castle on Saturday. She loved it. At least we think she did. The hugging of the box and the high-pitched squeal seem to clinch it.
Sunday, May 3, 2009
Happy Birthday, Tessa!
Saturday, May 2, 2009
The Princess Party
She received a Fisher Price castle from Grandma that she absolutely loves: The boys gave her a Cinderella doll that you can dress up (kind of like Polly Pockets):
You know you're in trouble when the birthday cake requires it's own box: