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Wednesday, September 29, 2010

Play Group.

Sonnet is part of a little "play group" that meets once a week. The moms trade off hosting duties and this week it was our turn. Nate was home, so we had him take us on a tour of the fire station.

We went to the new station out here in Mountain's Edge. It's not his regular station, but it's really nice and it's not very busy so we could take our time wandering around without getting in the way of them trying to rush in and out.

Nate showed the kids the trucks, the tools, the inside of the station, and the equipment that they wear when they go on a fire. There are 5 kids her age in her playgroup, but all the little brothers and sisters and moms wanted to tour too so we had a nice big group. :)







After the tour, we came back to our house where we ate fire truck snacks, made a craft, and just played. Sonnet had a ball and hopefully the other kids did too. They're all such nice kids and she loves playing with her friends.


Strike.

Some pictures from when we went bowling last week...

Sonnet is hilarious the way she chucks the ball down the lane and then stands there and watches it roll all the way to the end. She's got some serious moves.

And Nate, well, he's the king of strikes! He got like 6 in a row on our second game.

And just so you know I was there too, I've included a lovely picture of my butt that Sonnet took. :) You're welcome.





Tuesday, September 21, 2010

Advice.



My friend posted this video on her blog last week and I got all choked up when I watched it.

The question is: If you could go back to right before you had your first child, what would you tell yourself?

I've asked myself that same question a few times in the last three years as I've given advice to other moms and assessed my own experiences as a mother.

The answer I always come up with is the same one my mom gave me before Sonnet was born. She said, “A baby grows so fast, that you need to enjoy every minute. Don’t worry too much and don't waste your time on things that don't really matter. Just hold that baby all day long.”

And so I did. I gave up my neat-freak ways and decided that I wouldn’t spend my time on things that paled in comparison to this new little life that I had in my care. I had anxiously awaited the birth of my baby girl, and now that she was here in my arms, I wasn’t going to put her down unless I had no other choice. So, day after day, I just snuggled her, fed her, held her while she slept, and kissed every one of her perfect 10 toes. I didn’t worry about anything but her.

Of course, after a while, we ran out of clean underwear and paper plates, so I had to give in and do a little housework. But I taught myself something very important in the process: that motherhood is the perfect time to “live in the moment.” I don’t look back on my baby’s first few months of life and think about how dirty my house probably was. I look back with a heart full of happy memories because I savored every single moment with my newborn daughter.

Now three years have flown by and I am intensely grateful that my mom told me what she did and that I chose to listen.

And that is the number one thing I tell other moms-to-be. Soak it all up. Enjoy every little moment and let everything else go.

It doesn't matter what everyone else says. You are the expert on your own child and you have to do what feels right for you and your family. Don't let all those other voices interfere with your parenting and don't trade the most precious time of your life for things that don't last. Before you know it, your babies will be having babies of their own. And I'm convinced that you won't look back and wish you had spent more time at the gym or had a nicer car or kept your house more tidy. You're going to wish for more bedtime stories and carpooling to soccer games and slobbery baby kisses...

That's my advice. To myself, and to you.

What'd You Do Today?

This is an old article (from back when I acutally wrote articles), but the topic was on my mind last week, so rather than reinvent the wheel (or rewrite my own thoughts), I'm re-posting. :)

A Mom's Job.

As a stay-at-home mom, I’ve come to resent the question, "What'd you do today?" Odd as it may sound, I can never seem to come up with an appropriate response to fully describe the hundreds of tiny tasks that make up my day’s work. I usually end up responding with, “Oh, the usual,” fearing that the listener will assume I sat on the couch and ate ice cream all day. And while that sure sounds fun, anyone who has ever devoted 100% of their time to their home and their children, knows that couldn’t be further from the truth.

A stay-at-home mother’s job is challenging and chaotic, but to someone who has never held such a position it can be a little hard to understand. For instance, my husband goes to work everyday and completes the specific tasks that are required of him. He shows up at an expected time and he is free to leave at the end of the work day. When he performs well, he is given positive feedback, a raise, or maybe even a promotion. He is paid for his time and once he's accomplished a job, he can check it off his list and move on. It’s logical. It’s progressive.

Mothers on the other hand, cannot clock in or out of their office. They do not get time off, paychecks, or vacations. There is no such thing as “after hours” or a weekend. And she cannot resign or be fired. A mother is a mother forever.

While most of us love our jobs, it can be frustrating at times. Unlike a regular job, it is hard to measure the multitude of things that a mother accomplishes everyday. It’s not like she can write in a report that she wiped 2 snotty noses, cooked three meals, changed 10 diapers, and read “Brown Bear, Brown Bear” 4 times.

For me, I sometimes get annoyed that I work all day, but never seem to get anything accomplished. I mean, I clean the kitchen after dinner every night knowing that I will have to do it again after breakfast in the morning. I change my daughter’s diaper knowing that in a couple hours, I’ll be doing it again. I prepare meals, do laundry, put away toys, clean the bathrooms, pay the bills, and feed the dog just so I can do it all over again. Some days I don't even get out of the house except to take a walk around the block with the baby or to pick up the dog poop in the backyard. My work is that of maintenance. I keep my family clean, fed, and entertained, but sometimes I feel like all this achievement gets overlooked by a world so focused on money, numbers, and success.

So, as mothers, we must remember that success does not mean a corner office or a company car. It means finally vacuuming the cheerios out of the car seat or finding your child’s favorite stuffed animal hidden under the bed. It’s getting the washing and the ironing done in the same day. It’s surviving a trip to the grocery store with a squirming toddler and a long shopping list. It’s being on the PTA, cheering at your son’s soccer game, and finishing a science project the night before it’s due.

And even though we don’t get promotions, raises, or pats on the back, a mother’s work is the most important work in the world. Her little tasks add up to create a home that is an oasis, a community that is strengthened, and a child who becomes a responsible, happy adult. Her rewards come in the form of hugs and kisses, full tummies, smiles and laughter, sharing, learning, and love…

So the next time you ask a mom what she did today and she responds with, “Oh, the usual,” take a minute to give her a hug and say thank you. It's harder than you think.

-Holly Hoffman Spears
The Beaver County Journal
April 2009

Friday, September 17, 2010

Pushover.

The things we do for our kids...

I just dropped 30 bucks on one ferris wheel ride because my baby girl looked at me with those sparkly green eyes and said, "I haf ta ride the fewis wheel, I just haf ta."

Call me what you will, but it was $30 well spent.


Sunday, September 12, 2010

South Paw.



Sonnet loves letters. She can say the ABC's, recognize each letter, and she knows all their sounds. She's started sounding out words and she amazes me with how many she gets right. Her new favorite thing is to draw the letters. She's really good at looking at a letter (like in a book or on a sign) and then copying it onto her paper. I hope that means she's got some of my mom's artistic abilities. :) She's got really neat handwriting, especially for being left-handed. She just learned how to spell/write her name and I think it's awesome! Hence the bragging. I mean, let's be honest, my kid is a genius. :) The end.

Sunday, September 5, 2010

Wedded Bliss.

My brother Hayden got married on Saturday in the Draper temple. They had a reception/party on Friday night (in Kaitlin's family's backyard) and then got married on Saturday morning. Their colors were green and pink and everything looked reaaaaally cute! I was a bridesmaid (albeit probably the worst one ever as I spent all my time chit-chatting or chasing Sonnet around rather than actually helping with the wedding) and Nate was a groomsman. Sonnet (and Kaitlin's little sister Anna) were little "flower girls" and I must say they looked pretty darn gorgeous (except when Sonnet was doing somersaults through the grass with her skirt flying over her head). Whoops. Kaitlin looked beautiful and Hayden was sooooo happy... the whole wedding was very "them." Congratulations H&K!

Here are the pictures I took. I'm sure I'll subject you to the professional ones too once we get those back from the photographer. :)

Me and my mama. Yes, I totally wore cowboy boots.




Anna and Sonnet.


Showing off their boots...


My mom helped them make matching bracelets.

Some of the decorations...





So handsome!

Hayden with his grandparents.

Hayden with my parents.

Aw, I love HayHay!

4 Hoffman generations (yeah, nice face, i know).

4 Petersen generations.


Mid-somersault. Hey, she's 3. She can only take so many pictures. :)

My Fam.

H&K with their parents.

Nate's sister told us to take a picture like this at our wedding and I love it, so I made Hayden do it too. :)

Sonnet LOVES Kaitlin.

Me and Hay. Isn't he so handsome?!


Bridesmaids.

My hubba-hubba-hubby.

Oh, I swear it's going to be her wedding before we know it. :(



My mom and her cousin.

Hayden and his cousin.

Sonnet dancing with Granny and uncle Bill. She made them do ring-around-the-rosy on the dance floor. :)


Me and my cousin Rachel, who is like the cutest pregnant girl ever!

Me and my friend Heather. We used to play together when we were Sonnet's age. Aw.

At the temple after the sealing, waiting for H&K to come out.


Nannie and Bill.

4 gens again. (It was wiiiiiiindy!)

Sonnet and Pop Pop.

Aunt Lisa, cousin Rachel, my Mom, aunt Marilyn, Me.

Ta-da!


Sonnet was one of the first ones to hug Kaitlin. :) She was so excited!

Sonnet and Hayden.

Smoosh face! Don't grow up!


Me and my buddy Krystle. She watched Sonnet while we were inside.

The flower girls and The Couple.


The groomsmen.

The End.