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Thursday, October 29, 2009

Frames, Chalk, Magnets, Oh MY!

So I have been spending some time in the Idea Room as of late, and I am drawn to this weekly menu board.  I love the vintage look/functionality of it!

Problem: As I've been searching the internet for a metal frame I can use to create it myself, I am having a hard time knowing either a) what to call it to bring it up on a search or b) just plain finding something like this.  I think it's more problem a than b, in all honesty, but THAT'S OKAY . . . .

BECAUSE I found some instructions on how to turn any frame into a magnetic chalkboard (or on how to turn a space on a wall into a magnetic chalkboard).  Check out some other application ideas here. I also followed the Idea Room's link to a tutorial on making glass magnets.  So, what, you ask? Oh, friends, the possibilities are endless: job charts, message boards, family home evening charts, to-do lists, gratitude boards, a fun toy for my kids to play with (once they get out of the eating everything in their hands stage, of course), schedules, etc. And it can all have a classy, vintage look (instead of a cluttered list look) that will add to my home!  SO GREAT!  Now to start shopping for inexpensive wood frames.  First stop: Goodwill!

Okay - cute moment number . . . I forget: Dave just walked in the door and Abby started talking from her crib.  He went in and got her and was playing with her for a few minutes when Isaac woke up.  Her face lit up, and she looked down the hall and started talking.  So I asked her, "Do you hear Isaac down the hall?  Do you want to go get him?  Go tell him Peek-A-Boo."  She got the biggest grin on her face, got down off Dave's lap, and started crawling as fast as she could down the hall to our bedroom, giggling all the way.  Dave ran down in front of her and turned the door knob so she could push the door open.  She got there, giggled with glee, pushed the door open, and started talking to Isaac in her high-pitched, happy jibberish.  Somewhere in there she said, "Baaooo!" (Her way of saying BOO!).  Isaac, of course, also started to laugh.  We have a lot of laughter in our house.  It's so great!

Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Brag Session

I wish I knew how to put videos on here because I have some AWESOME footage of my little ones. 

Like yesterday, Abby asked to get down from the table before Isaac did (she's been sick and has lost some of her appetite).  Anyway, I kept feeding Isaac and then turned around to put the bowl in the sink and wash it out.  I'm talking to Dave (sitting at the table) when I realize that Abby is TICKLING Isaac's feet.  She seriously was -- like, "HA!  You're trapped and can't move, so I'm gonna getcha!"  She makes the cutest "tickatickatickaticka" noise when she's tickling him - or one of us - or herself, as the case may be. 

Usually, though, her tickling moments come like like the one last night when we were getting ready to sing a song and say a prayer before bed.  Dave was holding Isaac and tickling him like crazy.  Abby was playing down the hall.  I looked at her and said, "Abby - come tickle Isaac!  Hurry!  Come get him!"  She got this look on her face like, "Okay, Mom!  I'm on it! I'm not gonna miss out on THIS one!" and then crawled towards us as fast as she could, reached up for me to lift her up on the sofa, and then reached over and joined Dave in tickling Isaac's tummy.  Soon we were all LAUGHING our heads off.  But I don't often see her just go and start tickling him of her own accord.  It's like the Chaffee Family version of the White Family water fights!  Fun TIMES -- So. FUN!

Then today, I got them both up from their afternoon nap and was holding them before putting them down to play. Abby got the biggest smile on her face and started to giggle as she reached in toward Isaac to give him kisses.  Isaac was nestled into my shoulder and didn't see what was going on.  I said, "Give kisses, Isaac."  He thought I meant to give ME a kiss and pulled his head back and giggled his shy giggle before leaning in to give me a huge kiss.  Then I said, "Give ABBY kisses, Isaac."  He looked at her, bowed his head, started to laugh that shy giggle again -- then Abby started to laugh, and then they had a little back and forth game of "give each other hugs and kisses" and kept laughing the ENTIRE time! And I just stood there holding them and laughing my head off as well.  Wish I could have had a camera on the wall to capture THAT moment.  It was truly priceless.

Number three -- during dinner, Isaac was getting impatient and started to squeal his high-pitched, glass-breaking squeal while waiting for me to give him food.  So when I went over to his chair, I said, "Isaac, we don't scream.  Say please."  He stared at me.  Then I took my hand and put it on my chest to show him and said again, "Say please."  He did it and got food.  Miss Abby took in the entire situation, of course.  I gave her some food and then went back to give Isaac some food just in time to see her laughing, reaching for Isaac's hand, moving it over to his chest, and saying, "Plees, plees." Isaac, of course, was laughing as well.  It was SOOOO cute! Yet another KODAK moment (or Nikon, in our case).

Tuesday, October 27, 2009

Free Readings

My mother-in-law sent me an e-mail to let me know that Deseret Book is offering FREE book links for you to read some of their top books without BUYING them. For example, I just downloaded a copy of 10 Things Wise Parents Know. Check out some of their other books and read away . . . .

Cleaning 101 -- REAL SIMPLE Style

My friend Katelyn posted a link on her blog to a cleaning chart created by Real Simple.  My mom used to tell us about Homemaking Meetings when she was young-er that centered around making files that detailed what you should do, when, etc. to break down your cleaning.  This isn't exactly a file, but it's a simplified version that I think I can really get into.  Enjoy!

Monday, October 26, 2009

Laundry

Thanks EVERYONE for your great ideas!  My friend Amanda just introduced me to this GREAT new site, and they happen to have ideas about doing laundry.  The comments that follow give great tips as well.  Now to just incorporate your ideas with some of theirs, applied to my current situation, and get it all in place . . . . am I excited or WHAT?!?!?!?!  I LOVE to be organized!  Makes life SOOOOO much simpler.

P.S. - I made decisions on the quilts and ALMOST have all of the fabric.  The fabric I already bought is just NOW finishing the pre-wash, pre-dry-and-shrink, and iron-with-starch process.  So now . . . to the Christmas applique.  Buying material tomorrow before the fabric store's big sale ends. (FYI - if you live in Moscow, Quilt Something! is having a 40% off ALL of their fabric sale . . . plus an EXTRA 50% off their Clearance Room fabric, which ends up being 75% off -- $2.50 a yard instead of $10 a yard for the fabric there.  Basically FANTASTIC!!!! I bought the backing for both quilts for under $30.  BUT, it ends tomorrow; they close at 5:00 p.m.)

Sunday, October 25, 2009

So much to DO, SO MUCH to do . . .

Do you ever feel like you spend every day, week after week, month after month, just trying to get on top of it all?  Cuz I feel like that is the only message I get out of each and every Sunday meeting: I have REALLY got to get a grip and get ON TOP of my LIFE!!!!  Oh, dear -- I sound like my mother!

But seriously, folks -- I'm having a hard time getting on top of everything.

It's like every night is such a combination wrestling match/marathon that when I get the kids to bed AT LAST, I have to just sit for at least an hour to catch my breath!  And then I wait up for Dave to get home so that we can see each other, read our scriptures, and pray together and have such a hard time sleeping at night when I finally GET to sleep that the morning starts on a sprint . . . . every morning . . . and I am doing good to remember to get food ont their trays or throw a morning/breakfast prayer into the mix with my starving little monkeys before they start screaming their heads off and/or developing lasting feelings of "mommy neglect."

And don't even get me started on discipline, because I know there are people out there who have babies that don't throw their food on the floor to either get attention or to signal that they don't LIKE it (when spitting it acoss the tray/room doesn't get the message out there loud and clear); and I know there are 16-month-olds that kneel and fold their arms and sit quietly for EVERY single prayer and whose parents have nipped any objections to do so in the bud the first time they hit.  But me?  Well - I'm just glad if I remember to say a morning/meal-time prayer or to feel the spirit at night when we pray over their cries and squirms and tired eyes.  For some reason, though, they usually stay quiet during our nightly primary song -- or just sing along.  Is there something wrong with this picture?

And the laundry?  It seems that once every two months I get on top of ALL of the laundry in the house -- it is all in its place in drawers, on hangers, in storage bins and boxes, etc. And I am DETERMINED to stay on top of it and make sure I get one load done every day (or two or three days as demand warrants) and don't have HUGE, DAUNTING piles sitting in various corners of my house just waiting for my attention when I finally get around to them (and being mixed with dirty clothes that got thrown here or there before that happens -- leaving me wondering what is clean and what is dirty and basically feeling like I am starting ALL OVER AGAIN).  Did I mention Isaac's favorite game is "throw the laundry"?  Cuz he LOVES to throw all the laundry over his head into a nice, neat pile behind him and then turn around and throw it all back into another neat pile behind him and then turn around and throw it back . . . . and Abby is quickly catching on, though she prefers endless rounds of peek-a-boo to the make-a-new-pile version of the game.  Yes, it is REALLY cute, until it is the FOLDED laundry they get to throwing!

Basically, I know I just need to get a grip.  I know it should be so easy to go bed at 9:00 at night, laundry and dishes done, toys picked up, and the house in order to start the next day.  I know it should be so easy to wake up at 5:00 in the morning, go running, come home, shower, read my scriptures, write in my journal, check on my calling, make breakfast for Dave, get him off to school, check my e-mail, write in my journal, and make breakfast for the babies so that I get them up with a morning prayer before they even get out of their beds and then have breakfast ready so that they can eat and play until they go down for that perfect morning nap that lasts an hour and a half so that I can work on making their quilts or other Christmas presents/projects while they sleep and get lunch ready so that they can eat when they wake up and we can go on an afternoon walk and play at the park and then go home and let them take another one and a half-hour nap while I work on other home projects I'm trying to get done (or write in their journals so they have an account of what they were like as kids), and then get dinner started so that they can wake up and play for a while and we can hopefully get Daddy home for dinner and sit and eat together as an ENTIRE family and play together and read scriptures together and pray together and get babies in bed together and get Daddy back to doing homework while I clean the kitchen, finish that one load of laundry, and get ready for the next day before reading our scriptures and praying together and going to bed promptly by 9:00 at night to start all over again.

It should be so easy.

Sunday, October 18, 2009

Lynette's Wedding





 Lynette and Robert Carlson
October 17, 2009
Columbia River Temple
Richland, Washington

We got to spend the weekend with our dear friend Lynette, her new husband, and their families.  Though the weekend did not go as we had planned (Abby got sick again, starting Friday night), thanks to our dear friend AnnMarie, we got to have a quiet place for the babies to rest and still take the wedding pictures.  It was a perfect day in every way.  Just as the wedding party's shots were taken, the clouds came in (in the most perfect way) and we were able to get some amazing shots of the bride and groom and the Temple.


Congratulations you two!  We wish you the same peace, joy, happiness, and love that you felt (and can so obviously see) in these moments that you will remember for the rest of your lives!

 

 

Friday, October 16, 2009

No Other Success

I have been thinking a lot lately about President David O. McKay's quote that hung on the wall above our door frame at home for as long as I can remember: "No other success can compensate for failure in the home."

I don't think I can actually write all of the things that have been on my mind regarding this quote.  But I feel like I need to try because it has been weighing so heavily on my heart in the last month.

One of the things that has significantly impacted the direction of my thoughts is the many friends I have who have gotten a divorce in the last few years; some have even been apart now longer than they were married.  The reasons are all valid in their minds.  I have heard people say, "It's complicated." "We just fell out of love." "I just couldn't stand the thought of being with him/her for another day, let alone forever." "He/she really had it coming for a long time." "Our interests and life goals just weren't heading the same direction any more.  It was better to make a break and each do what we really want than to hold each other back and watch our love die anyway." "I don't know what happened - I didn't even see it coming.  One day he/she just came home and said it was over, he/she wanted out. What else could I do?" "The bishop said that we needed to nurture our love and make it grow again; but I told him that you had to have a seed to make a plant grow and you had to have a seed to make love grow, and we just didn't have a seed."  And at the core of each of these comments has GENERALLY (though not always) been the unexpressed attitude of "it isn't my fault; I'm the innocent victim and now I have to live with the consequences."

Let me first say that I am married to a man who is divorced, so I know that there are situations when divorce is essential for exaltation to be possible.  And even though I can truly say that the greatest pains of Dave's first marriage and the greatest reasons for his getting a divorce were NOT his fault, he has never said that he was blameless. Even so, after years of unhappiness and working and working and working at it to make it work and have a Celestial Marriage, he finally called it quits after a chain of events that included his spouse's excommunication, infidelity, and, finally, their divorce.  There are times when there is no other option, particularly in the case of infidelity in marriage. I can think of nothing, next to suicide itself, that is more selfish and harmful than infidelity - and nothing more EASY to engage in if you go looking for it, let your thoughts entertain it, allow yourself to be flattered by the idea of it, etc. I must also add that infidelity includes the thoughts and intents of the heart; pornography is one of the most destructively subtle, though indirect, forms of infidelity out there. Talk to the spouse of one who is married to someone addicted to pornography if you disagree with me on that. There is more to infidelity than the momentary act of actual sexual intercourse.

That moves me to my other thoughts.  I look at the reasons I have heard for many years from the people who got divorced, and I am appalled that so many good people would let Satan take from them the most important thing they could ever work for or achieve: Eternal Life and Exaltation.  I truly feel that God will approach the breaking of covenants at the final judgment as strictly as he did in the Old Testament when they placed the broken pieces of animals on the altar of sacrifice as a symbol of what would happen to them if they were to break their covenants with God. I fear that we sometimes take these things WAY too lightly, living in and partaking of popular ideas/notions that promote self-centered and often casual thinking about what you want and how you are going to get it NOW instead of looking at the seeds and plants in our lives, identifying the moments when they were planted and allowed to grow or - conversely - when they started to wither and were eventually pulled out and cast aside.

It is so easy to be sidetracked by school, by work, by friends, by media, by exercise, by bills and mortgages and debt, by individual hobbies and interests, by video games and movies and tv shows, by children, by activities, even by callings and service at times. It is SO. EASY. It is so easy to get together with friends and harp on or sarcastically laugh about the faults and weaknesses of your spouse, the things they do that drive you nuts, the selfishness, the thoughtlessness, the ignorance, the stupidity, the lack of time and effort, the oversight. It is SO. EASY.  It is so easy to get casual in weekly family home evenings, using the time to play a game or watch a movie -- week after week after week -- while never looking at the hard things and working to improve in ways that will help you move together towards Eternal Life. It is SO. EASY. It is so easy to do the same for weekly date nights, watching a movie or television show EVERY week, playing a board or card game EVERY week, maybe even alternating between the two, telling yourselves that there isn't any point in or ability to do anything else because you don't have any money, you have children, you are too busy or too tired to plan anything else, etc. It is SO. EASY.

It is so hard to make time each day to talk to your spouse, to play with your children, to let the dishes sit in the sink or the laundry remain unfolded in the basket and spend time reconnecting as individuals, couples, and a FAMILY. It is SO. HARD. It is so hard to put yourself in your spouse's shoes each day and see the work and exhaustion involved in each others daily grind and turn your thoughts to how you can ease your spouse's burden instead of all the ways your spouse doesn't seem to be easing YOURS. It is SO. HARD. It is so hard to look at the imperfections in yourself and spend time talking about and focusing on how to improve those to make you a better person, friend, spouse, parent, neighbor, missionary, disciple and look to your spouse for help and assistance in becoming better. It is SO. HARD.  It is so hard to not focus on the imperfections of your spouse and allow them to turn from a chip to a canyon in your marriage and instead focus on nurturing in yourself and others feelings of respect, love, fondness, and admiration for your spouse. It is SO. HARD. It is so hard to weekly evaluate where you are as a family, what your weaknesses are, what potential storms you should be preparing for before they come or house fires you should be putting out before they burn down the neighborhood and then FOCUS on and PREPARE for those things as a FAMILY in weekly Family Home Evenings (particularly when your children are young and attention spans are short). It is SO. HARD. It is so hard to plan and thoughtfully carry out a date night that allows you to both come together, talk together, learn together, laugh together, grow together. It is SO. HARD. It is so hard to stay awake just a few minutes longer when the day is through to read your scriptures and pray together as a couple. It is SO. HARD. It is so hard after wrestling to get through bedtime routines to wrestle a few moments more to get in prayer and scripture study with you resistant children. It is SO. HARD. It is so hard to face dishes, laundry, cleaning, picking up toys a hundred times, cleaning up messes a hundred times, finding distractions and engaging activities a hundred times, planning and preparing and creating healthy meals four or five times a day when you never get to sit down and enjoy just one by yourself or even sit as a family. It is SO. HARD. And it is so hard to feel empty inside, unfulfilled, unappreciated, and essentially invisible and turn down a much-desired job or hobby or activity for the good of your children and home and family. It is SO. HARD.

"And it came to pass that when Jesus had ended these sayings he said unto his disciples: Enter ye in at the strait gate; for strait is the gate, and narrow [HARD] is the way that leads to life, and few there be that find it; but wide is the gate, and broad [EASY] the way which leads to death, and many there be that travel therein, until the night cometh." 3 Nephi 27:33

That moves me to my next thought: How am I going to make sure that this doesn't become me? How am I going to make sure that the night never comes to settle on my soul, in my marriage, or in my home?

Short and simple: I am going to do HARD things in the STRENGTH OF THE LORD. I am going to remember who I am, that I am a daughter of God, surrounded by imperfect but immortal individuals, able to access the blessings of the Atonement of Jesus Christ for those things that I CAN help and those things that others do to ME that I cannot help. I am going to put first things first and not allow them to get lost in the WORLD, however tempting and/or taunting they may be. I am going to do HARD things until the hard path becomes easy and the EASY path disappears.  I am going to do HARD things, every day, in the STRENGTH OF THE LORD. I am going to KEEP the SACRED covenants I made with God and my spouse, covenants that embrace my children, EVERY DAY.

Salvation IS an individual matter.  Exaltation IS a family matter.  Nothing else matters more for the individual. And nothing else matters more for the family. NOTHING.

Thursday, October 15, 2009

Too Many Choices


I have decided (and Dave has agreed) that one of the WORST things you can do is give me options and ask me to make a decision. I don't know why, but it is just nearly impossible for me to choose one thing from many good things.

For example, I decided that my hobby for the next year is going to be quilting -- I am going to make a quilt for each of my babies. And, if I get ambitious, a few other quilts for my future children (don't have them yet, but I figure that now is probably the easiest time for projects in the next 10 years because I only have TWO children right now). THERE ARE SO MANY AMAZING QUILTS OUT THERE -- and I really don't know what I want. I want cute for now but also something that will work for them for years to come. Like maybe until they get a queen-size bed and need to switch things up a bit. Idealistic? Maybe so - but that's what I'm thinking. And I want it to have meaning beyond the face value and the fact that Mom made it for them. My other problem is that I am, for all intents and purposes, a beginning sewer. I say all intents and purposes because I have watched and listened and assisted with SEVERAL sewing projects through the years. But I've never spear-headed something, least of all something like this.

So in the meantime, here are some of my FAVES!!!! Feel free to help the decision process along by casting your vote. For Abby, it's going to be pink and brown -- and I'm thinking more subdued pink vs. bright, here-I-am pink. For Isaac, I'm thinking green and blue -- though primary colors in deeper tones are also calling my name.

Abby Quilts



 Isaac Quilts

With the airplanes, I am thinking of alternating between star, airplane, rocket, kite. I think I'm leaning towards the crazy stars pattern, though.  
 


Wednesday, October 14, 2009

WANTED!

Item #1:
Good books on parenting, disciplining, raising toddlers, feeding toddlers, sleep habits, etc.

So far, people have suggested: Healthy Sleep Habits, Happy Child; Siblings Without Rivalry; How to Talk So Your Kids Will Listen and Listen So Your Kids Will Talk. What has helped you?

Brief scenario for you:
Sunday
Scene 1: Abby and Isaac empty their tupperware drawer.
Scene 2: Abby climbs INTO the drawer to play.
Scene 3: Isaac tries to PUSH Abby OUT of the drawer. Abby cries, Mom intervenes by removing BOTH children and closing the drawer.
Scene 4: 10 minutes later, mom hears babies crying and goes to investigate just in time to see Isaac fall backwards, hit his head on the floor, and start to cry. Abby pushed Isaac OUT of the drawer.

Yes, people, they are ONE -- just one!

Item #2:
A good garbage can for my kitchen that will hold my kitchen garbage and also KEEP MY BABIES OUT OF IT!!! They are determined, independent problem-solvers, so it HAS to ACTUALLY be child-proof. Why? Cuz I'm tired of them pulling food and garbage out of it (I think they're bored with what we already have, so I need to be more creative in toys/things to keep them entertained); and I'm REALLY tired of them dumping things INTO it -- yes, my friends: sippy cups, unopened cans of tuna, unopened bottles of juice, toys, you name it! Dump and pour stage, anyone? Well - it needs limits, and mommy saying no just isn't cutting it.

On Monday I was so sick of them pulling things out and putting things in while I was trying to make dinner and do dishes that I moved them into the living room to play and put our camping trunk in the passageway between the living room and dining room/kitchen area. I went down the hall to the bathroom only to have Isaac outside the door a few minutes later, talking to me -- VICTORIOUS over the trunk (did I mention they are determined, independent problem-solvers?). Abby was -- oh, yes, IN THE GARBAGE!!!!! I moved them back into the living room, replaced the trunk and put something heavier behind it, only to have Abby RIGHT IN FRONT OF MY FACE, look at Isaac and jibber something that LOOKED and SOUNDED like, "C'mon, Isaac, let's get rid of this thing again!"

Yes, they are ONE - just one.

Monday, October 12, 2009

The Results are In . . .

SUCCESS! I am so excited about this that I just cannot stop thinking about it! Fantastic! Anyway, here's what we did tonight:

I decided to do a
"How to Have a Happy and Successful Marriage"
theme for Family Home Evening (note: in our Church, families are encouraged to have family night once a week where members of the family get together to just share time and enjoy each other with spiritual lessons and discussions, food, and fun activities - we call it Family Home Evening). I went to lds.org and researched that topic, looking for great talks and quotes I could use. Then I did a comparison between pizza and a happy marriage. Dave had NO idea I had bought these pans (did I mention he LOVES cast iron? Well, he LOVES cast iron). So it was a hit from the start. Here's the breakdown:

For a y
ummy pizza (happy and successful marriage), you need:
1) Skillet (casing): A complete living of the commandment
s of the Lord as outlined in the Gospel of Jesus Christ.

2) Dough (foun
dation): Jesus Christ

3) Meat (substance, sustaining ingredient): Temple Covenants

4) Pineapple: Intimacy and fidelity, including honesty, trust, respect, and tenderness between partners.

5) Tomatoes/tomato sauce (*Note: Dave doesn't like fresh tomatoes, hence the reason this represents things you might not like but that add color, flavor, and necessary nutrients in my scenario): Unselfishness in all its forms; choosing your spouse's needs above your own; making personal sacrifices that hurt a little sometimes, losing the battles to win the war, etc.

6) Herbs/Spices/Seasonings (essential ingredients and flavors that are sometimes individually overloo
ked but make a huge difference to the end product): This quote from Howard W. Hunter covers it all -- "Teach the gospel to your family through regular family home evening, family prayer, devotional and scripture-reading time, and other teaching moments. Give special emphasis to preparation for missionary service and temple marriage. [Fathers], exercise your priesthood through performing the appropriate ordinances for your family and by giving blessings to your wife and children. Next to your own salvation, . . . there is nothing so important to you as the salvation of your spouse and children."

7) Olives (necessary, healthy "fats"; the things you might be tempted to cut out but r
eally need for things to function and progress): Kindness and consideration to keep the love alive and growing (i.e. small, random acts of kindness; love notes; inexpensive just-because gifts; individualized service to let you know you're thinking about each other in the midst of craziness and life demands, etc.)

8) Cheese ( tops it all off; keeps everything else from moving, shifting, falling apart): H
umility, forgiveness, repentance. I really liked this thought from Brent A. Barlow of the 70 -- "Many married couples may realize, as we did early in our marriage, that late at night when they are tired is not always the best time to resolve conflicts. But undoubtedly the spirit of Paul's counsel to the Ephesians would motivate us to resolve conflicts quickly so they do not persist and grow more intense over time. The Savior also admonished His disciples to resolve conflicts with dispatch so they could approach their God with pure hearts (see Matt. 5:23-24)."

There are a lot of comparisons you could make, but these were some of the ones that stood out to me and some of the things that have been on my mind lately as Dave and I have evaluated where we stand and how we can improve our relationship to meet our goal of having a marriage where we are both absolutely crazy about each other at 90+ years of age.

I made a large "slide" of each topping and comparison, had them all set out on the kitchen island with napkins covering them until each was "unveiled" and then we discussed. The great thing about this is that we know the general "sunday school" answers (the automatic answers you instinctively know and shout out in discussions but may or may not apply all the time); but covering this in Family Home Evening let us talk about these things in the specific context of OUR marriage. We know what we are doing well, we have plenty of fond memories of doing each and every one of these things, and we have plenty of room to grow and improve on each item. It was a PERFECT night! A MUST-repeat (next time with COOKIE DOUGH and SUNDAES).

Incidentally, I found a blog post with a General Conference tradition of doing Skookies after Priesthood session (with or without the actual pan). LOVED the recipe and the idea.

I feel like Pizza tonight . . .

I have a love-hate relationship with food: Sometimes I hate that I LOVE it so much! ;0) But fall is in the air, and fall and winter mean warm loving in the kitchen. Tonight -- I am thinking pizza! Doesn't that sound awesome? How am I going to make it? Well, in my new cast iron personal sized Skookie! Found it at Bed Bath and Beyond on sale and I AM LOVIN' IT!!!!! Well, the thought of it at least. Dave is going to absolutely LOVE it, and I will definitely let you know how the pizza turns out!

I have two plans with this: 1) Add some FHE fun in the mix with a scripture scavenger hunt for the toppings (I'll pre-cook the crust and have it hiding in the oven). 2) Make it healthy by doing an olive-oil/pesto seasoning mix on a whole-wheat pizza crust with chicken, parmesan cheese, pineapple, and tomatoes. Yum, yum!

Check out this YouTube Video. We'll try the cookie sundaes another time.

Thursday, October 8, 2009

Abby Anne

You know, we almost named her Abby Anne, but we went with Marie instead. Now I'm thinking I wish it were the other way around. I think I have a little Anne of Green Gables on my hands. Her imagination is already starting to show through, and she can't even technically talk yet! I say technically because . . . well, I just DARE you to try and convince HER she isn't TALKING already!

Anyway, the other day I saw her holding the remote control up to her ear and jabbering away. I thought, "Is she pretending that's a telephone? No way! She's way too young for that."

Then today, I was walking down the hall from my bedroom, listening to the two missed call messages I had on it, and she high-tails it after me, crying like I just denied her food for a month. Or telephone privileges, actually. Seriously, folks, she WANTED TO TALK ON THE PHONE!!!!! I put the phone down (still not realizing what she wanted) and picked her up. Immediately, she bent her elbow and put her hand up to her ear and started to jabber away. I said, "Abby, do you want to talk on the phone? Do you want to call Grandma?" So we called grandma, and the phone went right up to her ear and she talked on the phone to Grandma the entire time. Isn't that so cute?!?!?!?! Then during lunch, I sarcastically said, "Hello?" cuz she was focused on a million other things and would not eat the outstretched spoonful of oatmeal. I was in a hurry, annoyed, and knew she was still hungry. Know what she did? She looked up, put her hand up to hear ear, and said, "Hi . . . . dibeydigaribagidagoo."

First of all, I am SO glad that my daughter is not accustomed to hearing her mother impatiently and sarcastically talk to her and immediately assumed that when I said hello, I wanted to TALK to her on the PHONE!!! Second of all, I am amazed. A third witness came when I was finishing changing her diaper and she started to wiggle around and get impossible to finish dressing. I said, "Should we call Daddy on the telephone and see how he is doing?" She again immediately put her hand up to her ear and started to jibber-jabber away!

So I have a little Anne on my hands after all -- and I can already see that this is going to stretch ME to the limits to keep up with HER creativity . . . and Isaac's adventurous, know-no-boundaries spirit.

Tuesday, October 6, 2009

Dream and it Might Come TRUE!

This is my latest venture at accomplishing a beautiful Christmas project for my home this Christmas. Though I think I significantly underestimated the work involved and the time I would have to do it, I am working feverishly to put things in order so that I CAN do it and SUCCEED to have my first Christmas in my home with my new little family. Anyone want to hop on board? It's been my experience that support groups are amazing things when it comes to getting things DONE!!!!

Monday, October 5, 2009

Energizer Bunny Defeated . . .

De-Cluttering Project keeps going and going and going and going . . . . .
*sigh*
Does it ever end so I can just stop thinking about cleaning and start doing something FUN . . . . like applique or quilts or seasonal wall hangings or . . . . .

Monkey See, Monkey Do

Last night we came home from Gail and Dan's house (spent the afternoon with them for Conference and dinner) and got the babies ready for bed and let them play for a while. Isaac, who is learning lots of tricks to walk and NOT walk, was walking across the living room carpet when he got going too fast (almost running) and tripped on his feet. He belly flopped on the floor and turned towards us, the tears on their way! Trying to intercept the tears and encourage the walking, Dave and I started to clap and cheer. Isaac's face transformed, and he started to cry/laugh and crawled over for hugs.

Abby had been sitting on Dave's lap the entire time, watching the whole exchange. Suddenly, she got down off Dave's lap, walked along the sofa as fast as she could, past me and down the rest of the length of the sofa, until she got exactly perpendicular to where Isaac had fallen. She laid herself down on the floor, put her head on the ground, and looked up expectantly. I started to laugh, nodded to Dave to look, we smiled at each other and then started to shout and cheer. She got up, laughing, and crawled over to us as fast as she could for her hugs.

I still laugh just thinking about that look on her face and the fact that she didn't waste a SECOND in repeating what had gotten Isaac the desired attention a few moments before. They are both smart little kids! I just feel so lucky and so overwhelmed to be their mom and think about all the things I need to teach them. But in the meantime, I am having a LOT of FUN with these two.

I was singing, "There is Sunshine in My Soul Today" while I changed Abby's diaper this morning. She started to SING ALONG WITH ME. I think she has attempted singing in the past, but it didn't sound like singing to me. This time, it totally did! She has officially joined the Chaffee Family Singers! Now I have TWO singing/dancing fools. I decided that since Heavenly Father knows I didn't get a husband to dance with, sing with, and perform with me, he sent me children who will instead. And someday, mark my words, we're going to convert Daddy, too! ;-D

P.S. -- This is the story's shortened version from Facebook. Might come in handy when I'm doing memory books for the babies.

Scene 1: Isaac, learning to walk, gets going too fast, trips on his feet & lands on his stomach. Dave & I, trying to encourage walking & intercept the tears, start to cheer. Scene 2: Abby, perched in Dave's arms, climbs down, walks ...as fast as she can along the sofa, turns around, lays down on her stomach & stares up at us. We both laughed & started to cheer! Oh the things our kids pick up on -- or don't! ;0)

Saturday, October 3, 2009

What I Know for Sure

In an attempt to change my world and feel more fulfilled, I have taken on a few projects with ZEAL. First of all, a virtual tour of my home through spiritual eyes. That has led me to the starting point goal of seeking uplifting conversations, uplifting thoughts, uplifting images, and uplifting cleanliness. That's right, people, I have started visiting the cobweb corners and CLEANING them out. MINIMIZING, getting rid of things that distract me or consume my thoughts or needlessly take up my time.

IN ADDITION, my thoughts have turned to the HOLY TEMPLE, the HOUSE OF THE LORD and to my own level of temple preparation and temple worship, and my home's imitation of the temple in ALL THINGS. Since the home is supposed to be SUPERIOR, I want to make it FEEL SUPERIOR to me and any who wish to enter.

WHICH BRINGS ME to my final thought. My thoughts have turned to my ETERNAL IDENTITY and how I am going to TEACH MY CHILDREN who they are and what REALLY MATTERS in this life.
This is what I know for SURE:
There are many things that take your time and attention. But there are few things that really MATTER and DESERVE your time and attention.
I am a DAUGHTER OF GOD.
My heritage is ROYAL.
My LEGACY is worthy of publication in any book, magazine, journal, etc.
My MISSION is divine, known and recorded in the heavens.
My LIFE is full of meaning and purpose.
My DIRECTION is upward.
I am a QUEEN, the wife of a KING, the mother of a PRINCE and a PRINCESS.
And it is my PRIVILEGE to live, to move, to breathe, and to ACT ACCORDINGLY.
There is no time like today to
KICK IT IN THE PRESENT
!

Friday, October 2, 2009

Facelift

I decided my blog needs a facelift -- not just in the obvious ways of choosing a new background, but a real facelift, so it's something people (including myself) want to read.

So - I am working on some fun ideas to spruce things up a bit. Suggestions?

And I just want to say that Isaac is WALKING. Okay, so he only walked DOWN THE HALL from my bedroom to the office. But STILL -- that's a LOT more than he has been doing. His new favorite thing is CLIMBING on all the buckets we have strategically placed in the kitchen to keep him out of drawers, cupboards, etc. Then he gets stuck on them and just yells out for help. But if he can REACH ANYTHING while he is up there . . . . oh, help!

MEANWHILE, little Miss Abby is TALKING up a storm. I am sure she thinks we are communicating, and I'm actually starting to make out words. Today's words were book, duck, truck, turn the page, and ball. We're working on it, people -- but this is all VERY EXCITING for me. Cuz she's a Chatty Patty repeat wizard. Seriously!

They're both BRILLIANT in my eyes. I know that all other babies eventually do ALL OF THESE THINGS . . . but this is a first for MY babies, and that makes them (and all other babies, okay?) BRILLIANT!!!! ;-D

IN OTHER NEWS . . . my brother-in-law (hi, Aaron) came to visit us for a few days while attending Teacher Inservice here at the U of I. Being around him MADE ME MISS the university scene IMMENSELY and just the zeal for improving yourself, expanding your mind, changing the world, etc. that it brings with it. I think I need to work on that somehow -- cuz I don't want to live a life of unfulfilled dreams just because it would be really hard to fulfill them. I think I can create a budget category for "Melinda's Self-Improvement and Advanced Learning Degree." Doesn't that sound AWESOME!!!!!!!