Saturday, April 25, 2009

My sister-in-law told me about the community food co-op of Utah that she's been using for a while, and we decided to try it ourselves. If you live in or around Salt Lake City and you are watching your budget (who isn't?) here is a great organization to help with your groceries!

Here is what I got today for $23.00

4 lb whole roasting chicken
1 lb lean salisbury steak
1 lb lean pork cubes
1 lb lean ground beef

5 lbs red potatoes
5 oranges
1 head of broccoli
3 cucumbers (not sure what to do with those)
1 head red leaf lettuce
7 bananas
3 tomatoes
1 lb strawberries

stone ground Artisan wheat loaf of bread
16 oz rice

I also got some add-ons:

Nuts from the Nutty Guys and some Bratwurst for about $15.00 more.

Hooray!

Also, I've been anticipating the day when I would finally be able to do something with McKenna's hair besides the Pebbles Flinstone look. Now I can (kind of) put it into a ponytail. It is so cute but it falls out within an hour. Oh well. She has almost no hair on the sides of her head, so right now she is rocking a fantastic mohawk/mullet combo. I'm always trying to figure out ways to make it look cute. Here she is busily engaged in one of her favorite activities: creating as much mess and mayhem in the pantry as she can before I notice. Sorry the pictures aren't so great.

Monday, April 13, 2009

Easter

We had a great Easter weekend!



Growing up, we always had a big Easter egg hunt with all of my Brown relatives at my Grandma Brown's house. I am so glad that my cousin, Terri, is keeping the tradition going even though Grandma passed away almost 2 years ago. I probably wouldn't see my cousins, aunts, and uncles anymore if we didn't go to this party.





Do you see the purple piece of candy that McKenna is contemplating? Well, I gave it to her thinking that she could put it into her bag. Duh! What kind of baby would EVER let go of a piece of candy??? So I just decided she could hang on to it for a while...



Notice in the video that now the purple candy is mysteriously missing. (Hint: It's in her mouth. Wrapper and all.)

JJ got an OBSCENE amount of candy! (Don't worry- we're helping him out with that.)


James was able to emerge from his office a few hours to be there. And McKenna (Note chocolate stains on her clothing) is doing her cute, squinty 'it's too bright out here' face. She was not happy with me when I was forcing my finger into her mouth to remove all the chocolate and tin foil wrapper.


After the hunt we went inside for a pot-luck dinner. McKenna was missing her grandparents, who weren't able to make it. But she's a resourceful girl, and she found someone else's grandpa to feed her some chocolate. (My uncle, Kay, feeding her a peanut butter cup.)


I hope you all had a great weekend too!

Saturday, March 28, 2009

When I Try to Talk on the Phone...

...This is what happens:


(FYI, JJ calls McKenna Paca. When we first brought her home from the hospital he couldn't say McKenna, it would just come out, "Paca." So it has stuck. Also, McKenna is doing her happy pterodactyl impression.)

Now for an update on the potty situation:

I was so worn out and fed up over the whole thing last Friday that I decided to give up and put him in Pull-ups. But after about a day of that I realized that he really was getting close to getting the number 1 down. It would be a huge waste to do all of that work and then to just give up.

So.

I've decided that the best course of action is just to give up on the number 2's. I haven't brought it up in almost a week. He still talks about his big boy bike every now and then, but he has never been on it. He knows that when he poops he can ride it. For a while I was torn about how much pressure I should put on him to go. One mom in my neighborhood told me that she sat her child down on the potty and made her stay there until she pooped. FOR 2 HOURS (!!!) I can see that approach working if it is just a battle of wills, but for JJ it really is an anxiety issue.

He is really and truly terrified of going poop on the potty. Or in his words, "The poops are scared." I hope that one day his desire to ride a cool, new bike outweighs his fear, but for now we're letting it go.

I think we are all a lot happier and calmer about this new approach. Just today we spent the whole morning at the Children's Museum, and we never had an accident. He is starting to get the hang of it. Now I'm going to start stretching the times between potty trips. Right now it is every 20-30 minutes. Tomorrow I'm going to shoot for every 35-40 minutes. I know we will have accidents again, but I also think it's the only way to learn.

Friday, March 20, 2009

My Newest Weapon

In my never-ending quest to get my child to poop on the potty, I've tried all sorts of things. Charts, stickers, treats, candy, praise, pleading, begging.... the list goes on and on.

Here is my newest weapon:



JJ got this exact bike, and it is all shiny and new waiting to be enjoyed. But this is a special bike: The only little boys who can ride it, are little boys who go poop in the potty.

This morning when JJ came down and saw it in our living room, he was so excited and wanted to try it. When we explained the rules though, his face fell and he was SO SAD. Then he just turned around and went to lay on the couch, totally dejected. I feel like such a mean mom!

My pediatrician told me that when they were potty training his little boy they had a big trip to Disneyland planned. He told his son that if he wasn't using the potty by then, they would just leave him home. (I thought I was mean!) The son was potty trained the next day.

This bike is the last thing I'm going to try. If it doesn't work, I'm giving up and JJ can wear diapers to college. I seriously can't deal with this any more.

Secretly, I don't think it will work.

Saturday, March 14, 2009

Mama Went Shoppin'

Tonight as I was doing the dinner dishes James called me on his way home from work. He told me that my Sunday shoes looked like crap and that when he got home he would take care of the kids and put them to bed so that I could go shopping.

BLESS HIM.



I was so excited to go shopping without that big, cumbersome double stroller. I'm sure the other shoppers wondered what my deal was when they saw the stupid grin on my face as I effortlessly went up and down the escalator. Going in and out of dressing rooms was wonderful too. Usually I have to make like a 12 point turn to get in and out of them. (All the while bumping into walls and leaving a trail of raisins and goldfish crackers as I go.)

Here's what I got



The brown shoes look like they're wearing naughty lingerie and I like that.

Tuesday, February 24, 2009

A Couple of Things

Yesterday while we were having lunch, I asked JJ if he was going to be my little boy forever, or if he was going to grow up and be a big daddy. He thought about it for a minute and said, "I will be a medium boy, mommy." I just love him to death.

As for McKenna, I discovered yesterday that she has all four big molars coming in at once. Poor girl! It's no wonder she was screaming inconsolably at church the other day. She needs her night-nights in the crib. (And lots of hugs)

Wednesday, February 18, 2009

Finally Updating

Well, so far February has been a pretty rough month for our family. First, James' grandma passed away and so he went to California with his family for the funeral. On the day of that funeral I found out that my grandma had died too.


Four Generations- I'm SO glad I got this picture


Both of our grandmas were in their mid 90's, and both of them had poor health and limited cognitive abilities. Both of them were the last person in their family to pass away. So while it is always sad when someone dies, we are happy that they have been freed from their failing bodies and that they have been reunited with their husbands and families.

I will always miss my grandma. After my parents got divorced, she and my grandpa really stepped in and helped to raise me. I spent every weekend with them while I was in the 2nd and 3rd grades. Their home was a stable and loving environment where I was always the center of attention. When my grandma would greet me she would take my face in her hands, look down at me and exclaim, "What a treasure! What a beautiful child!" Every kid should have grandparents like that. My grandparents interceded in my life at a crucial time, and I know that I am the person that I am because of them.

This month has been an emotionally draining one, full of last minute get-togethers with family from all over the country. All of our grandparents are gone now, and we're ready to be finished with funerals for a while. Seriously, I feel like I'm on a first name basis with the people at Larkin Mortuary. I don't want to go back there for a long time.

For now it's back to the grind. Maybe I'll try (again) to potty train the boy...







Velma D. Miller 1913 ~ 2009 Velma D. Miller, age 95, passed away on February 5, 2009, from natural causes. Velma was born October 16, 1913, in Ruth, Nevada, the daughter of Joseph Reid Davidson and Lillie Dell Chapman Davidson. On August 6, 1936, she married Gordon J. Miller in the Salt Lake Temple. They are the parents of four children, 10 grandchildren, and 16 great-grandchildren. After more than 71 years of marriage, Gordon passed away in October of 2007. Velma attended schools in Salt Lake City. She started her first job at age 15 and was employed throughout the Great Depression, rising to the position of head cashier in Woolworth's main Salt Lake office. When she and Gordon moved to Berkeley, California as he began his graduate studies, she was employed as a cashier at the San Francisco Exposition - one of her favorite jobs. When her first child was born, she stayed home to rear her family. She had a lifelong love of learning, the arts, and culture that she instilled in her children. Her home was filled with beautiful music, books, art objects, and plants. She was a gracious hostess and refined lady. She loved to travel, both to far away places and to her summer retreats in the Tetons and in Manila, Utah, where she reveled in the beauties of nature. Velma was a highly-principled woman who valued honesty, generosity, fairness, and unpretentiousness. She and her husband performed many acts of quiet service to those in need. She supported her children in their church activities and encouraged them to do their best. She also served in several positions in the LDS Church, and she particularly enjoyed working with young people. Velma loved her children, and she was a wonderful, caring grandmother. She was thrilled at the arrival of great-grandchildren, often commenting that she never expected to live long enough to see them. Velma is survived by her children Stephen G. Miller (Karen), Marilyn M. Foster, and Richard C. Miller (Jenae), and her brother R. Reid Davidson. She was preceded in death by her parents, husband, son Norman J. Miller, son-in-law Robert D. Foster, and a great-grandson. Funeral services will be held Saturday, February 14, at 12:00 p.m. at Larkin Mortuary, 260 East South Temple, Salt Lake City. Viewings will be held at the mortuary on Friday evening from 6-8 p.m. and Saturday from 11:00-11:45 a.m.