Guys. This might be our most elaborate decoy yet. But I guess that happens when you are pregnant with your third child and people are catching on to our ways (fact: I have three friends who found out about this pregnancy weeks before we were telling anyone because I brought sangria to a girls' night and they put me on the spot and asked if there was actually wine in it since they've all heard about our pink sangria decoy. Needless to say, I wasn't about to lie to their faces, especially since they are all close friends whom I trust dearly). So when Super Bowl Sunday was rolling around and plans were falling into place for a family gathering, Darrell and I knew we had to come up with something good, something no one in my family would suspect. And here's what we (well, technically Darrell) came up with:
Side by side you can probably tell that one of those beers is not like the other. But in a busy house (with four little ones) no one was watching my bottle closely enough to notice that it wasn't actually dark enough to be Amberbock. Darrell bought a six-pack of Amberbock (not usually his first beer choice, but he needed something with a twist-off lid) and a six-pack of O'Douls (truthfully, O'Douls Amber would have worked better for this decoy but the grocery store didn't have it), drank three of the Amberbocks (team player, let me tell you) and refilled them with the O'Douls. With the lids twisted (mostly) securely back in place, no one was any the wiser that the contents of three of the beers had been tampered with. And I at least got to pretend like I was enjoying some beer with my football and party food.
Monday, May 15, 2017
Monday, May 8, 2017
"I'm Not Drinking" Decoy #8
Okay, so I was all set to post about a different decoy (don't worry, post on that coming soon!), but then I realized I never posted about one of my favorite drinking decoys that we pulled off while I was pregnant with Garrett. And because it's relevant to the new decoy I'm posting about, I'm going way back and posting about it now.
Over the 4th of July, my family always gets together at our lake cabin. It's a grand time--and typically a very boozy time (not surprising if you know my family). So in 2014 (like I said--going way back), Darrell and I decided to contribute my pink sangria to the weekend's festivities. Except we replaced the wine with a white peach grape juice (minor detail). I just made sure to always request sangria when drinks were being poured, and life was good. No one was any the wiser. In fact, some of our cousins also came down, and one of them raved about the sangria so much she actually wanted the recipe. I (obviously) gave her the alcoholic version, although after we announced we were pregnant with Garrett I was sure to tell her (and everyone else!) about the little trick we had played over the Fourth. Needless to say, we are pretty darn proud of that decoy--although telling everyone about it may have been a mistake because now suspicions are raised when I provide a pre-mixed alcoholic drink to a family (or even friend!) gathering.
Over the 4th of July, my family always gets together at our lake cabin. It's a grand time--and typically a very boozy time (not surprising if you know my family). So in 2014 (like I said--going way back), Darrell and I decided to contribute my pink sangria to the weekend's festivities. Except we replaced the wine with a white peach grape juice (minor detail). I just made sure to always request sangria when drinks were being poured, and life was good. No one was any the wiser. In fact, some of our cousins also came down, and one of them raved about the sangria so much she actually wanted the recipe. I (obviously) gave her the alcoholic version, although after we announced we were pregnant with Garrett I was sure to tell her (and everyone else!) about the little trick we had played over the Fourth. Needless to say, we are pretty darn proud of that decoy--although telling everyone about it may have been a mistake because now suspicions are raised when I provide a pre-mixed alcoholic drink to a family (or even friend!) gathering.
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| The "boozy" version of the sangria--but trust me, the non-alcoholic looked the same! Bonus points for drinking your booze-free drink out of a fancy glass ;-) |
Tuesday, April 25, 2017
Photo Every Hour: April 21st
According to my records, this is the eighth consecutive month that I've done a photo every hour post, with the photos usually being taken on the (randomly chosen) date of the 21st. And I seriously feel like half of those months, the day I am taking the photos ends up being a day right after someone has been sick or right before someone gets sick. I generally feel like we are a pretty healthy family, but maybe that's because I tend to block out the sicknesses? Because the fact that we seem to be so often sick on or around the 21st of the month would argue that we are not as healthy as I like to think we are. Although for the most part, our "bugs" tend to be pretty short lived, so maybe I should give our immune systems some credit. And thankfully, the bug that William had on April 20th did not pass to anyone else--or continue into the 21st--so although our day was perhaps a little more laid back than some, it was at least free of any sickness, which made taking the pictures more tolerable (and more enjoyable to share).
| Rise and shining! |
| 7:00 Morning selfie with my boys |
| 8:00 Checking out a new show on Netflix, Oddbods. So weird |
| 9:00 Nothing says #momlife quite like a Target run at nine in the morning |
| 10:00 Always a successful trip when we can get in and out of Target in less than an hour (and thank you Huggies Rewards points for the free Starbucks!) |
| 11:00 Prepping lunch for the little ones |
| 12:00 Playtime before naps |
| 1:00 Procrastinating my to-do list after the boys went down for their naps (or quiet time, in William's case) ridiculously easily |
| 2:00 Actually getting a few things done before the chaos resumes (especially since I'll be single-parenting while Darrell is gone all evening!) |
| 3:00 Snacks and tracing time (dry erase marker books are brilliant for young kids!) |
| 4:00 You know what I love more than spring and being able to play outside? The inventor of the Fubbles no-spill containers. Pure brilliance |
| 5:00 Getting dinner ready to go in the oven |
| 6:00 The aftermath (Chicken + Bacon + Red Onion + Spinach + Alfredo Sauce = Awesome) |
| 7:00 Bedtime snacks. I swear these kids would eat around the clock if I let them |
| 9:00 When Darrell is away for the evening, I snack on junk food (chocolate ice cream with caramel sauce and strawberry puree) and watch Friends. Don't judge |
| 10:00 Figured I'd give this little one some love on the blog while I'm getting ready for bed. I swear I'll do a pregnancy update soon... Maybe... |
Friday, April 21, 2017
William: Four Years!
I'm not sure what the "official" title for a four-year-old is, but I'm pretty sure "toddler" is no longer applicable. At least not for William. Which is scary, because I'm pretty sure the next step is "kid"--and I'm not sure I'm ready for that. Although he certainly seems to be.
Despite a few bouts with stomach bugs over the past year (seriously--it seems like we've dealt with one of those almost every month), William maintained a weight near the fiftieth percentile, weighing in at 35.5 pounds. At 3 feet, 3.5 inches, he's down to the twentieth percentile for height, which seriously makes me wonder where he's hiding all his weight. The kid is lean (not for lack of eating, mind you!), and you would never guess that he's carrying an average weight on a smaller than average frame. As a result, we only recently starting replacing his 3T clothing with 4T items, although most of his 3T bottoms still fit better around his waist (especially true for shorts since we don't have to worry about length!). In fact, we recently bought his swimsuits for the summer, and ended up with a 4T shirt and 2T bottoms. Go figure.
William continues to be a pretty good sleeper, although we ended up having to buy a clock for his room because we realized nap time and bed time would go much more smoothly if we could give him a number on the clock that the lights had to be turned out by. It's also been nice in the mornings on the (somewhat rare) occasions that he gets up really early; we tell him that he has to stay in his room and read until a certain time and he's usually pretty good about doing that. A few weeks before his birthday (right around Daylight Savings Time, actually) William pretty much dropped his nap for good, but thankfully he's still really good about reading and having quiet time (which is good, because this Momma isn't ready to give that up with another baby coming this fall!). As a result, he's been going down really easily at bedtime (currently around eight) and almost always sleeps until at least seven, if not a little later. Fingers crossed those habits keep up.
I feel like at this point talking about food preferences for William is a moot point; he likes food and that's pretty much the end of the conversation. I'm not even kidding when I say William tells people "I like all food" when they ask what his favorite food is. I've heard stories from other parents about their kids becoming pickier eaters after they start school because they "learn" from their peers that certain foods are supposed to be "gross", but thankfully we have a while before we have to start worrying about that.
Although William still prefers to have me (or Darrell) help with many of his daily, independent tasks (such as brushing his teeth and getting dressed), he can do most of those things on his own. He's also really good about remembering to do things that have been told to him in the past--things likes turning off the lights when he leaves a room and putting his shoes away in the closet when we get home. Oh, and I suppose it would be fitting to mention here that he is fully potty trained--during the day, at least. We tackled that about a month after his third birthday, and after the three accidents he had the first two days, he's probably only had four or five more (and thankfully, they were all at home and all just pee). I took a bunch of notes and meant to do a blog post about what we did, although maybe at this point I'll just wait until we potty train Garrett and do a joint post. He's also started some independent activities (Sunday School, gymnastics, swim lessons) and it's been fun to watch him grow in those environments and follow the directions of another adult without Mom or Dad right by his side.
Because being a brother is such a huge part of his life, I would be remiss not to address his relationship with Garrett. And guys--it's awesome. Sure, they're brothers and have their fair share of fights and squabbles, but watching William as a big brother has just been incredible. He is Garrett's biggest cheerleader and biggest teacher. He gets excited when Garrett does something well ("Good job Garrett!"), he is supportive of Garrett when he is trying new things/learning new words ("That's a good try Garrett"), and he can be very patient when showing Garrett how to do something new. He's also really good with his younger cousins, so I'm excited to see him as a big brother again this fall (although he seems to have a preference for male babies; he definitely favors his male cousins over his female cousins and he tells everyone that the baby in my belly is a boy, so it will be really interesting to see what happens if it ends up being a girl). It's also really fun to listen to the boys talk to each other; Garrett talks well enough that the two can actually carry on a pretty decent conversation and it's usually pretty entertaining.
All that sweet big brother stuff aside, I do see a few oldest child traits in William that I don't particularly love (and that remind me a lot of my childhood with my older sister). William has a tendency to be a little bossy, and he definitely likes things to be done a particular way. Which means that when he and Garrett are playing together he spends the majority of the time telling Garrett how to do it the "right" (aka his) way and getting mad (to the point of full-fledged tantrums) if Garrett doesn't follow suit. It's definitely something we're working on.
Even though William is growing up way too fast, I'm really enjoying the child he is turning into--although I do cherish the moments when he is still my "baby". And I can usually count on a few of those baby moments first thing in the morning and after the (rare) nap when he is apt to be in a very cuddly mood. He's also gotten very sweet with saying "I love you", although there's a little bit of a routine we have to follow--I have to say "thank you" after he says "I love you too" so that he can say "you're welcome".
Happiest of Birthdays to my favorite four-year old; it's been a wonderful year and I can't wait for many many more!
| All dressed up for my good friend's wedding! |
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| Happy boy at the beach |
| Having fun on our family camping outing |
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| Nothing beats a scoop of peanut butter straight out of the jar |
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| Excited to get his story bible at church |
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| Enjoying a little fun on a mild late winter day |
| Fun at the lake! |
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| Smiles with Mommy at the Apple Orchard |
| On his first roller coaster ride with Grandma |
| Fearless! |
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| I no longer get to push my own cart at the grocery store :-) |
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| Big boy in the dentist chair by himself |
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| Helping Mommy make cookies for Daddy's birthday |
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| Don't be fooled by his stink-face smile; he loves himself some ice cream! |
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| My little golfing boy |
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| Helping Daddy build a fort at the Children's Museum |
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| Big boy walking on the balance beam by himself |
| He loves toasted marshmallows, he loves graham crackers, and he loves chocolate--just don't make him put them together as a s'more! |
| Love this boy! |
| Happy happy birthday!! |
Friday, April 7, 2017
Photo Every Hour: March 21st
Every now and then, when I have these unintentional long breaks in blogging, I think that maybe I just won't come back to the blog and let it quietly fade into oblivion. And then I remember that this is the only thing that even sort of resembles a baby book that my boys have, the only thing I've (kind of) used to document my pregnancies, and I think that I can't abandon it just yet. Especially with Baby Three on the way--and a certain toddler (kid?!?) getting ready to celebrate his fourth birthday. So, let's catch up on life a little, shall we?
| 7:00 Enjoying my breakfast while the kids are (thankfully!) still asleep |
| 8:00 Nothing says "Today is off to a great start" quite like having my coffee brewed by 8:00 |
| 9:00 Playtime! |
| 10:00 Taking advantage of our newly acquired membership to the Sertoma Butterfly House and Marine Cove |
| 11:00 Tanks full of cool reptiles and a window that looks into the butterfly room--and my boys sit down with books #weirdos #theygetitfromtheirmama |
| 12:00 Lunchtime! |
| 1:00 Naptime battles today. Enough said |
| 2:00 Enjoying a little peace and quiet |
| 3:00 At least he woke up in a better mood than he went to sleep in |
| 4:00 Play date with friends |
| 5:00 Headed home for dinner! |
| 6:00 Helping Dad with a project for the basement |
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| 7:00/8:00 Crazy boys leads to a lack of pictures during the bedtime shenanigans |
| 10:00 Taking a few minutes to myself before bed after finally booking our tickets to the beach |
| Bedtime! |
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