just ugh.

its too much to probably catch up on in one post – but  basically little miss thang is pulling out all the stops in an effort to drive me insane. i mean, i am sure that’s not her end goal, but it is a nice side effect.

In as much of a nutshell as i can describe it – she has been fighting a cold or some kind of viral URI (upper respiratory infection) for a few weeks now. She and Kaylen have essentially had the same cold/bug for at least two weeks, and have pretty much  tracked each other step by step through the course of it – getting the hacky cough at the same time, starting the green snot at the same time, being super tired at the same time, etc. But this past Sunday morning, Kaylen woke up slightly improved, and kendall was definitely showing signs of going the other direction.

My apologies to those of you who find this to be TMI (too much info) but if I don’t put it down here, i won’t have any recollection of what happened when  for future reference!

So she started the morning with some very disgusting stinky dark pee, and i thought, great, she’s got a UTI. Went to vent her after cleaning her up and her gastric contents smelled like rotten eggs – yes it was as disgusting as it sounds. She proceeded to have lots of watery diarrhea with mucus all throughout Sunday, and decided to throw a nice little fever in there (only 101 – but in a kid who hangs out at 97 and never gets above 99, it definitely raised red flags). I was pretty sure we would end up in the ER at some point that day, and it wouldn’t be pretty considering we only had Ben’s car which means not enough legal seats for everyone. On top of that it was snowing and Ben’s car is not meant for snowy driving. But we managed to make it through that nite with a farrell bag to vent her and some extra fluids bolused in.

Monday morning she woke up quite a bit improved over her going to bed on Sunday demeanor and I thought maybe sunday may have been just a random fluke. She slept and crabbed her way through the day though, and it was apparent she was still fighting something, on top of the fact that she started back up with the diarrhea after waking up from her late afternoon nap. The more concerning thing was her complete lack of pee that entire day, and then the amount of diarrhea she continued to produce later monday nite into early tuesday morning. Throughout our late nite together, she decided to drop her core temp down to 96, and her sugars were 142 (fasting) – so clearly her body was under some kind of stress. Add to this that she was FLIPPING out if i tried to go anywhere near her belly or chest, and in general she was just a hot psychotic mess. It was disturbing to see her like that, since it was about a hundred eighty degrees opposite of what we normally get from her. I was feeling like maybe if i pulled my hair out by the roots it would be less painful/stressful than trying to figure out if i needed to take her in to the ER. Eventually though the diarrhea seemed to slow down, her breathing came back down to normal (had been pretty fast with a very strong fast heartbeat), and I felt like we could at least hold steady for the next 5-6 hours till the peds office opened.

Tuesday morning she woke up with some more diarrhea, and a little more pee than the day before, and a little more glisten in her eyes, and no more crabfest – but I thought I should call and at least talk about all this stuff with Dr. Natalie. Well of course they said to come right in, so off we trekked. Luckily my parents had taken the big girls on an overnite adventure to St. Louis to see two of my brothers, so it was just me and babies. When we get there, of course kendall is wanting to smile and play, has a nice 99 degree temporal temp, and has made some more pee. She had started retching (trying to puke) within about five minutes of getting to the office, so at least i still felt like i had made the right call by taking her in. We started culturing every body fluid we could obtain and running some bloodwork tests to try to figure out a.) if there is an infection somewhere and b.) how her body is responding to all the craziness. Two hours later we were able to ascertain that at least she does not appear to have a UTI, and that while her electrolytes are trending towards the wacky side, she seems to be doing a pretty good job of holding her own. It’s clearly taking its toll on her, so we’re all ready to jump in with Plan B if she gives us a sign that she isn’t able to do it on her own anymore, but for now we’ll continue supporting her at home.

Meaning basically that its a fine tightrope right now of keeping her fluid balanced – not too much (because then it will tip her electrolytes the wrong way) and not too little (because then she will dehydrate and have a whole other set of problems to deal with). Food (whether it be her few crackers, ounce of yogurt, or handful of cheerios that she can eat or her 40 oz of formula we’re supposed to cram into her in any given 24 hr period) seems to be triggering the diarrhea because her gut has stopped trying to absorb food/fluid and instead is just shoveling everything through as if it were a straight chute. Clearly diarrhea is a nice one-way ticket to dehydration if its not kept in check. So we are trying to keep her body hydrated and electrolyted by running diluted formula and pedialyte with an extra shot of sugar water every few hours, with no food for a while (we’ll try again with food on wednesday morning). See if we can’t give her stomach a little bit of a rest to try to recover some energy so it can pick back up again and muscle through the rest of this virus.

I hope we are on the tail end of this. I hope this is just her body’s last final push towards the finish line of this cold/whatever it is. I hope nothing ooey-gooey is growing in her tummy. i hope she can continue to do so well at fighting so hard to maintain metabolic balance in spite of her body’s penchant for imbalance!

I guess we’ll see what tomorrow brings!

thanks for checking in on us!

 

terra

And checkin it twice!

I think I am almost ready for Christmas this year. Almost.

Here in the wee dark hours of this morning I am able to think clearly about what else needs to be done…

  1. Get Ben’s gift(s)
  2. Make stocking stuffer list
  3. Buy stocking stuffers
  4. Get family gifts for gift exchange on Friday at mom’s
  5. Sign Christmas cards
  6. Address Christmas cards
  7. Fight ridiculous amounts of people at post office to buy stamps to send Christmas cards (this one will probably be the first to go off the list!)
  8. Make breakfast for 7 children this morning
  9. Speech therapy
  10. Occupational Therapy
  11. Figure out which child is hacking up a lung in their sleep
  12. Dig out the cutesy Cmas Eve outfits I bought the girls a month ago and find the right tights and shoes to go with them in four sizes
  13. Watch “it’s a wonderful life”, “elf”, and “christmas story” and “christmas vacation”
  14. wrap like a wrapping fool (haven’t even started yet)
  15. plan scavenger hunt for finding last big family gift
  16. Put together three baby doll strollers (this will cut down on the wrapping  – see above)
  17. Charge all camera batteries

 

And phew. I think that might be it! Now to find the time to accomplish it all! Have my neighbors kids here all morning today, plus speech therapy this morning, and when they go home I’ll have to throw lunch at my four, hope kaylen naps, pack them up in the car and go to speech therapy. After we’ve burned off that hour and a half, Ben should be home from IN by the time we get back so I will maybe have an hour to run and get his gifts and the stocking stuffers, come home and get the girls ready for church, get myself ready for church, and then head to church for our “Eve of Christmas Eve” service. I am actually very excited about it as I know it will be a great time of just sitting, singing, and soaking up what we DO all this hustle and bustle for. Singing some of the good old carols, rejoicing in the blessings this year has brought, and then lots and lots of cookies afterwards! Coming home to start the wrapping and movie watching…yeah, once this day gets going it will be barreling towards the big finish on Friday morning!

does it seem weird to anyone else to have Christmas on Friday? I don’t know why I can’t wrap my mind around it – but it just doesn’t seem like a logical day for a holiday of this magnitude to me. I know this makes me slightly neurotic, but I just don’t like it. Christmas should be on Wednesday. Possibly Tuesday or Thursday, but never on a weekend and Mondays and Fridays aren’t real preferable either. Thank you very much.

Ok random rant and beautiful quiet time both over. The light has come to wake up this neighborhood and two of my babies are now up and wanting breakfast. Guess its time to jump into this day with both feet! Off to start the pancakes….

 

and the coffee!

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When I was little – my Christmas list of wishes and wants were all about the toys. the dolls. the books. the clothes.

And, you know, it still kind of is all about that for me – although now those things are all for my own baby girls.

But as i sit here, right now, this afternoon, I realized that I have already gotten a little part of my grown up list, as my gift.

My gift today is a quiet house.

Coffee in hand from a good friend/coffee fairy.

Marks on my counter leftover from the chaos of four little girls creating Christmas cards here just a few minutes ago.DSC_0151

The proof all around me that this house has LIFE in it.

The awesome knowledge that we have surpassed that 86 day mark, and things are looking good!

the feeling of having accomplished something big this year simply by surviving with {most of} my sanity intact.

There is just a smile on my face, and happiness in my heart, as i sit and watch the snow falling outside, breathe in the scent of christmas cookies overtaking this kitchen, enjoy this wonderful silence of sleeping babies.

Life is good.

And that is a great gift.

 

 

(but benj, this still doesn’t mean that you can take back my gifts!!!)

 

 

I just wanted to get that out today.

now back to your regularly scheduled satirical terra talking program.

 

Happy Tuesday!!!

 

THREE MORE DAYS!! Are you ready???

 

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Tomorrow is my parents wedding anniversary.

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thirty-six years.

36 LOOOONNNGGGG years of enduring the other’s snoring. washing and folding underwear. cleaning up kids’ puke in the middle of the nite together. packing and moving and packing and moving and packing and moving so many times you lose count. building a ministry together. ministering to other people right through your own hurt and problems. worrying about bills and money and housing markets and medical issues and emergencies and more bills and less money and more kids and less money!

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and more memories in 36 years than could ever be written about.

i think there have been at least 36 houses in those 36 years.

five kids.

ten grandkids with one more on the way (no that is not from me – refer to the other four children listed above.)

thirty-two years of ministry as a pastor and pastor’s wife has left them a legacy of touching the lives of so many people I couldn’t even begin to take a stab at the number.

DSC_0159 We do not live in a time where marriages easily last this long. I know that I am one of the lucky ones. lucky to have been the product of these two crazy kids falling in love and getting married three short months later in the middle of a snowstorm. lucky to have had this kind of love, that weathers any storm, modeled for me. lucky to have both of my parents still so very in love and committed to each other and to us as a family. no, maybe lucky isn’t the word i am looking for.

blessed.

very very blessed.

they are amazing, my parents are. Weird and strange and kooky as they can sometimes be (if you don’t believe me come listen to my mom pretending to be Mrs. Claus on my answering machine) – they are amazing in their own way for what they have stuck together through for thirty.six. of the longest years. they are my hope. my inspiration. my past and my future. I am who I am (in all my own weird, strange, kooky glory) – because of them.

So thanks mommy and daddy. thanks for putting up with the lost keys, sick kids, dirty laundry left in piles, times of want and times of plenty, “not getting full meals”, and many many magic Christmases – all so that we could send you this wish every December 22 -

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Happy Anniversary!

 

love,

me

because I have been a horrible blogger in December in spite of my best intentions and plans.

 

WE MADE IT!!!

 

I didn’t want to celebrate too loudly because I was afraid of jinxing it – but we made it to the big day of Dec 18, which marked the LONGEST stretch of time Kendall has been out of the hospital. Of course, this doesn’t factor in the entire nite we spent there in october, but I am going to still classify this as a good stretch of time! So WAHOOO!!! And praise God!

 

In other news – she really has been doing just beautifully.

She scoots herself around now in a very strange little monkey-like half crawl. I can’t even describe it because its not quite forward motion with a leg tucked under her, no, it’s more like she spins and rotates herself from Point A to Point B out of sheer willpower. Her therapists are all pleased that she is becoming mobile, and that she is doing it out of her own desire to move (vs. before when she was younger, she had no real motivation to move herself, we had to coax her into doing it). But (there’s always a but with this kid!) – the WAY she is moving is clearly her body’s way of overcompensating for generalized weakness in her trunk, and is going to start setting her up for some problems down the road if we don’t correct the pattern now.

She gets her new “magic shoes” (AFO – which stands for Ankle Foot Orthotics – braces) on Thursday, and we hope that that will help correct some of her compensations and balance her out a little more. She will get her spine scanned at the chiropractor on Thursday also so we can see why she is having a hard time rotating from her hips. The thinking is that she is so unstable in her hip area that she is clenching those muscles up, causing lots of lower back tightness all the time, but more specifically an inability to "let go” of those muscles to turn while she is using all her focus and energy to stay upright while sitting and playing. We will be talking with her coordinator about aqua therapy after the new year to see if we can help build her strength, loosen those muscles with the water.

So, yes, while most of you see the amazing progress Kendall has made week in and week out – its only because of a LOT of hard work, and dedication on behalf of her therapy team to continue to push her push her push her and wear her out day after day to get her there! Nothing makes my heart hurt more than when I hear “oh, lots of babies don’t walk till they’re about her age” or “oh my grandson laid around like that till he was 2 then just one day up and took off runnin’!” It isn’t like she “lays around” or “doesn’t want to walk”. She works HARD. For her it is probably the equivalent of me being at the gym working out at breakneck speed for three hours a day. And someone saying – “oh look! you lost all that weight overnite!” Losing weight never just happens on its own. Typically there is a large price to pay to lose large amounts of weight. In a similar fashion, Kendall has not just gained these skills magically on her own.

Every single thing she does has been taught to her by repetition, hard work, earned with her tears and sweat and five hour post-therapy naps to recover her energy. It is a family commitment to hours upon hours of therapy, to learning to play with her in such a way that we repeat the tasks we are given by her therapists to help her learn new skills, to not letting her do things the lazy way but forcing her to do things in ways that her brain and her muscles don’t often have the energy to do.

my little girl is training for the marathon of life. She puts in hours of hard work. And yes, they are finally paying off.

She signed her first word last week – “all done”.

She was getting casts put on her legs to be fitted for her braces. And her little hands flicked out as she looked at me and waved back and forth.

“all done” with this, mommy – she seemed to say. I’ve had enough now!!!

Yesterday my mom was passing out gum to the older girls and Kendall got a teeny tiny miniscule little piece of gum for herself.  Of course she was instantly in love, and five minutes later, another word. “more”. (signed).

We have worked and worked and worked to make her put her hands together. Every single therapist she has uses both words and signs, putting her hands in theirs to make the connection with words and sounds and signs. She hates having her bare skin touched like that, but over and over and over again we have tried. More food. More toys. More play. More blocks. And she just looks at us all like we are crazy. Which we probably are. But nada. Zip. Zero recognition of the fact that we are using a word, and a sign, as a form of communication. She just doesn’t process it.

But oh the magical powers of a piece of pepperminty gum.

She looked at her hands for almost that full five minutes. And then slowly, very slowly, and purposefully, her thumbs came together. It was so out of the blue we were all like – more??? more what? And when that gum came back out of the purse, the giggle that we got was our answer.

More gum.

Who would’ve thought?

so now my baby girl has two signed words to tell me what she wants.

More.

and all done.

I haven’t seen more come back since the gum, but I am confident that she will get it soon. Her therapist swears that she signed more during playtime today. So maybe I’ll get to see it soon. She is making more noises on her own now, babbling together strings of sounds. Every once in a while I will hear a new sound. But she dropped ma-ma. She wasn’t ever really saying momma in reference to me, but she at least had that consonant sound in her repertoire. It got dropped in favor of some other thing she picked up – maybe one of her new signs. I can’t wait to hear it come back. I can’t wait to hear her use it to mean ME. But i am so happy with the progress she has made, and is making, that I’ll try to be patient.

And we even had a good run of food days here for the past few days. We cut out all babyfood type foods and went to dissolvables and chewables only. If it sits in her mouth for long enough, she mashes it up enough to engage her swallow reflex correctly. Backwards from most kids with dysphagia yes, but not unexpected for Kendall the queen of backwardsness.

no real horrible reactions to anything (nilla wafers, graham crackers, cheerios, and mashed bananas), other than her usual GI issues that no one can make heads nor tails of so I stopped even trying.

Yesterday though she started in with this horrible runny nose and drooling like a madwoman, soaking through two shirts in a few hours. She also started making LOTS more pee, and needing to be vented more regularly than usual. And then by last nite she wasn’t swallowing ANYTHING correctly, not even her bottle (which she can almost always handle just fine). By all that i mean that everything she put into her mouth would end up being coughed out, hacked up, sitting in the back of her throat being gurgled on for a few minutes, etc. Clearly some swallowing dysfunction. And then she’d launch into these minute long coughing fits with a red face, real hoarse barky cough and then take a couple minutes to recover. No idea what that was all about. Her fever was 99.9 which is slightly higher than her highest average daily reading. She felt VERY warm though. I am sure it was just her body’s way of screaming out for rest, as she was up a little later than normal and her naptimes were cut short by loud sisters yesterday, on top of having physical therapy which is always a guaranteed wear-out.

So, we’ll see what comes of that today.

She was also slightly “off” colorwise (much more purply all over). And this is typical Kendall fare. It could mean nothing or it could be a precursor of some little illness. It could be isolated to just being energy depleted, or it could be a sign of her body trying to use up all its energy to fight someTHING. I’ve learned to not let one crazy day mean too much until I can see a pattern. Otherwise we chalk it up to just a little autonomic haywiring, run some extra pedialyte through her to help juice her up, and go on about our days!

So thats where we are today!

All in all – making much forward progress. Learning to adjust to Kendall’s randomness. Watching her find her place in this crazy den of crazy sisters. Rejoicing in babysteps.

Thanking God for his many good blessings.

 

thanks for checking on us!

 

terra

like a bomb went off in this house.

like Christmas!!!  Except I usually only sing that when it snows. And there is only trace elements of frozen snow on the ground right now. It’s too forking cold to snow!!!! so annoying. And really, it’s not even looking much like christmas around here because I haven’t gotten to any of the baking or wrapping of ANYTHING yet. Or shopping. I am hoping to knock out a WHOLE bunch of shopping with my dear mother in law this weekend – i hope she is up for the challenge because i will be a crazy woman on a mission.

This week has gotten away from me. My days have not felt like my own because they have been filled with other issues and problems beyond what were on my to-do list for the day.

I totally forgot where I was going with this when i started typing it FOUR DAYS AGO.

so nevermind. i’ll update more in another post! :P

 

 

(and for the record – mother in law WAS able to keep up with me last nite! got lots of shopping done!)

 

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girls santaboost

No I am not talking about Santa!

Look at that little girl who they call “failure to thrive”!

Folks – I think we have found “THRIVING” at last! I am so amazed when I see this picture – how far we have come in a year. We didn’t even make it to see Santa last year because we were still so overwhelmed with bringing Kendall home and adjusting to life with four kids. So I guess I don’t have actual physical evidence to compare it to, but trust me, she’s come a long way!

My four beautiful, smiling, healthy children – *sigh of happiness and contentment*.

It struck me last nite, as we were mad dashing around trying to find four matching outfits in the house that fit everyone appropriately and dealing with the ensuing meltdowns at the fact that certain things did NOT fit this year (you can only wear a size 2T for so many years, karissa) – that even WITH how crazy that was, this picture was worth it. These memories are worth it. As hard as this is to say, the fact remains that with Kendall’s diagnosis – we just don’t know how many Santa pictures we will get to have. But then I thought – does anyone know? Do you really ever know from year to year what that next year will bring? No. None of us do.

So I look at this picture and I want it to be a reminder to me that even with the hustle and bustle of this season, and the chaos that sometimes comes with trying to get four little girls from Point A to Point B, and the tiredness that hits after waiting in line to SEE SANTA!!!! and the meltdowns on the way home from this blessed event – even WITH all of that…

It is always worth it. Always.

Memories, Traditions, Family Togetherness – they are always worth whatever chaos/craziness/tears/near-insanity it takes to get there.

I think that’s about all i have to say about that.

Thanks for praying for our baby girl, and for keeping our family in your thoughts and prayers. Every email I get, phone call, questions in passing in the hallways at church – they all mean so much, that you take the time to ask about us and how things are. And I know I say it a lot, but it can never be said too much, I don’t think…we could not do this without you. All of you. So thanks.

I hope you enjoy making many awesome family memories over the next few weeks of the holiday season. I think for so many of us it really kicks up into high gear over the next week especially.

Give hugs and kisses freely. Take lots of pictures. Breathe through the chaos and know that you WILL make it through to the end goal (which is a good happy family time, right?) And hold on to every moment – chaotic or calm.

Happy Sunday!

terra

Is becoming a rampant problem.

It is also annoying in adults when the crazy sheets of ice you now have to drive on that used to be roads are reflecting the three hours of sunlight you get in the freezing cold. That sentence made no sense. Anyways. It’s cold and bright and shiny and hard to drive around in. But really, I’m not complaining. Just stating facts.

november 2009 020blog Anyways – so its been a few days! And actually, in rare fashion, its been a pretty quiet few days!

We went on Thursday to get Kendall’s bracing casts made. It was actually very interesting to see how they do it – Kendall thought so too as she was so distracted by everything going on that she forgot to be freaked out that her bare feet were being touched! She had little mini casts put on both legs up past her knees, they let them dry and harden, and then they cut them off. We go pick them up the morning of christmas eve. What a great Christmas present for her! I, of course, would wish that she would be able to have the strength on her own to not need braces.november 2009 023blog But she does, so I will be excited for her to get her new “magic shoes”. And I will put them on her when she doesn’t want them on, and I will work with her therapists to continue strengthening and building up the muscles in her little body that she needs to use in order to stand on her own, and someday, take steps on her own. I am excited for her for what the braces will mean, and lead to – if i can’t be excited about needing braces in the first place.  We are hoping and praying that our insurance company will cover a large part of the cost of these, and that the billing gets submitted for 2009 – but really, thank God for insurance anyways, even if they don’t always pay for everything the way we hope they would.

blog6 In other news, we’ve been dealing with the reality that K1 is maybe not handling things as well as we had been thinking. Nothing bad or crazy – just some unsettling disturbances to the normally very calm cool collected and in charge Kealey that we all know. I can only lift her up to the Lord in prayer at this point, praying that her little heart is protected and healed and restored from the chaos of this year, and the implications it may have on years to come. She is just still learning how to process the emotions that I think she has kept bottled up inside since kendall was born. As some of this is coming out now, I have looked back at all that she has gone through in the past year, and I realized that  from the very first pictures we have of the family altogether, blog7 kealey has been dealing with emotions, and having to shove them down inside somewhere because she has had to hold it together for her sisters. Or for me. Or for whomever she happens to be around that she is trying to please. She is such a good little girl, so amazing and strong. It hurts to see her having to carry around sadness and pain. i just want to help her let it all out, and feel helpless about how to do it. I am sure that she gets so much of this from me, and my reliance on her as my helper, as well as my own personality flaws (inability to ask for help much – anyone? anyone?)

So it’s been just a wear-me-out week. I am hopeful that we will have some good family recuperation time this weekend. I can’t say that we’ll brave any shopping time together like I kind of hope for – but I think we’ll have some good times together. Maybe more movies, more hot chocolate, more whipped cream.

I have a little more shopping left to do, some crafts to complete (if I can work up the courage to go sit in the basement where my craft stuff is when its like 89 degrees below freezing down there), attempt to finally make some of my holiday baking faves, and in general, get the holiday spirit pumped up around here!

 

Hope you have a great weekend, wherever your plans take you!

 

terra

And we’re back!

Thanks to the wonderful, kind, dare I say heroic efforts of an awesome family from our church – our heat has been restored! Thanks so much Mike! And to the many others of you who offered your homes, food, and other protection from the chilly night last nite (and this morning) – my humble thanks is not enough. It was truly so very touching to see how many messages, facebooks, and phone calls I received with offers of help. And for my next new trick – I am going to learn how to actually ACCEPT those offers….

It was a cold night – but, armed with my trusty forehead thermometer, and kids who were so bundled up in sweatshirts and piled under blankets that they could hardly move – we made it! Such an awesome smell, isn’t it – that old furnace-kickin-on, nose burning smell of dust and other random pieces of DNA that means you have HEAT!!!!

And now it is snowing a nice beautiful hollywood snow out our back door window and it is quiet in the house and I want nothing more than to curl up with a good book and a blanket and sleep like the babies are doing.

But we have therapy in an hour so we have to go brave the cold and elements. Maybe tonite though!

The girls don’t have dance class tonite (we had to pull them out due to financial considerations:Kendall learning to walk with braces we have to pay out of pocket for, or the girls flinging themselves around like wild hurricanes……let me think……) – so while they are a teensy bit upset, they are bravely trying to hold it together and not whine too much about it. (Karissa actually told me “Mommy, I am really sad on the inside, but I am not showing it on my face because that wouldn’t be a good atter-tude”. Meanwhile Kealey is flung across the couch sobbing these huge body-wracking sobs. So karissa feels the need to rub it in just a tad bit more that SHE has a good atter-tude…. – sigh. Lord help me in five years when this is a daily occurrence – these fits and sobs and heartbreaking daily events!)

ALL THAT TO SAY – I am going to try to make tonite a fun night for them – we are going to make hot cocoa with whip cream and watch Polar Express together on the floor with blankets and lights off (aka – “movie-feeter style”). So  hopefully they forget about missing dance class and can focus on the fun we have as a family instead.

I feel like i have no idea how it got to be the 9th of December and I still haven’t filled the Advent Calendar, done much in the way of holiday traditions, talked about the fact that christmas is really truly and for real ALMOST HERE!!! It only comes around one time a year – and I typically love milking it for everything it’s worth when it comes to doing things with the girls…but I just haven’t done that yet this year. I don’t know if its the craziness of our schedules most weeks, or if the problem lies with me and my own lack of “oomph”….I just don’t know! I wish I could figure it out. I wish I could swallow a “Christmas Spirit” pill, wash it down with some peppermint flavored coffee beverage, turn on the Bing Crosby white christmas album and tap-tap-tap my way to a jolly good time.

I will say that I think the snow is definitely helping. No idea why. It just is. Having heat back helps a little too. Probably mostly because I felt like I could finally shower again without risking hypothermia.

I need some new Christmas-y tarts. And I need to bake cookies. i need to start wrapping gifts and find a few more. I need to wrangle the girls into matchy matchy outfits (which I have yet to buy/find) and coerce them into taking a cute holiday picture so I can then design and print cards and then send them out. I need to do….a lot of Christmasy stuff! So I should get off of here and get on it!

I will update Kendall’s medical stuff on some of the earlier December posts (don’t worry, I’ll link to them too!)

Off to run to therapy (or drive rather. No way am I crazy enough to run in this stuff….)

Ciao little apples!

 

terra

(too cold, too cold)

I mean honestly…it is SO COLD in here!

I wanted to do a nice long update about our testing results from our milwaukee trip, our pediatrician appointment today, and just life in general as we get ready for christmas –

but our heater is broken and it’s so cold that I can hardly feel my fingers! And of course it’s like Ice Storm ‘09 out there right now with a projected HIGH temp of 12 degrees on Thursday.

thanks to some amazing friends – we have stayed warm all afternoon and had a great HEALTHY meal (unlike what I would have done if left to my own devices – mcD’s and a healthy dose of M&M’s) – AND we have at least pinpointed the problem. Amazing Friend #2 is coming back in the morning to actually fix the broken part, but has at least bought us a few hours of some warmth, allowing the house to get back up into the 60’s (internal temperature).

So – it’s going to be a chilly nite – but at least we aren’t going to freeze!

and hopefully TOMORROW i’ll have that nice long update!

Hope you are all warm tonite!

 

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