Showing posts with label motherhood. Show all posts
Showing posts with label motherhood. Show all posts

Friday, May 23, 2014

Mothers' Day

Mothers'? Mother's? I think both are right.

Anyway, it was great. Sam fed the baby in the morning, and I slept in til NINE O' CLOCK. Just wonderful.

After my Relief Society presidency meeting, Sam broke out the goodies.

It's a Willow Tree figurine!! I love these babies. When I'm fabulously wealthy I'm going to have all of them. This one is called "Our Gift."
 We ate lasagna and corn and applesauce for supper, and went to bed early. It was a perfect, perfect day.

And here's to this little lady for making it all possible.

Thursday, May 1, 2014

Carpe diem, dog.

A couple of great things have happened today. Number one. I was boiling macaroni and only had to taste one noodle because I boiled it for the exact perfect amount without even trying. I think I'll be an Iron Chef one day. Number two. Natalie is wearing magenta rompers. Wear them while you can. Number three. I had a carpe diem success. Here's the story.

First of all, I don't really think that carpe diem is a good motto for life, or for raising children. But I do think that every once in a while, it's smart to not worry about everything that you could be worrying about and just love what's happening (aka carpe diem...), but just once in a while.

I was boiling previously mentioned macaroni when little Natalie decided it was nap time, in a big way. I scooped her up with the intention of keeping her happy for the next eight minutes while I finished the noodles, then it's nap time. She would have none of it. So, I turned the burner down to what I hoped was low enough to not have my noodles boil over, and we went to go rock.

I was rushing the rocking to get back to my pot, and so when I put Natalie down she cried and cried and cried. And I thought, what the heck. I'm going to rock my baby to sleep.

And so we rocked and swayed and hummed and rocked, and she was out within four minutes.

Did I have to change the foil under the burners? Yes. Did my pot run out of water? Almost. But I soaked in a moment that I would have squandered otherwise. She'll only be seven months and one day once, and she is already almost too big for her romper.

I don't know how to wrap up the story, so here's some pictures.