It's been a busy couple of weeks. Which is good. But I fell asleep trying to write this post once already, so I'm wishing I didn't have so much to write about. Haha.
I did take more pictures this time. I seem to forget every other post.
Cecily found our never-really-used popciscle maker and put a squirt of Torani syrup and water in them before I realized what she was doing. She and Mira were surprised that they tasted bad when they got them out. *eye roll*
This is a fruit fly trap that Cecily made one day. These two things personify Cecily so much. Wanting to be helpful. Having a slight understanding of what she's trying to do. Going for it full-boar. Not really caring if it works out, but super proud of her own efforts. I thought the fruit fly trap was funnier, mostly because Torani syrup is kinda expensive and because the fruit fly trap didn't require a lot of clean-up effort on my part.
I was hungry for something sweet last Sunday. My family has ice cream every Sunday night, but ice cream isn't my favorite way to consume useless calories. So Emilia and I made molasses cookies. Emilia's turned out very pretty, mine kinda flat and spread out. But they tasted good. Mmm.
Two Mondays ago, Steve and I went out for a dinner date and discussed our Christmas budget and getting the girls back into gymnastics and our medical insurance choice for the coming year. Mira has been asking for a while if they could do gymnastics again, but I didn't know how we were going to afford it. Our spending has increased since moving to this house. Kids are eating more. We're keeping better track of allowance money (so we actually have to pay them more, haha). Clothing is more expensive as they get older (and Cecily is REALLY good at destroying her clothes and shoes). We have a bigger house to heat and cool. Etc.
But as we chatted, we discovered that if we go with the cheaper option for Steve's new insurance plans, we will be paying exactly the same amount LESS for insurance that we would need to put them in gymnastics. And I feel very blessed by a loving Father in Heaven. He sees our needs *and* our wants and blesses us for our efforts. And it was a testimony to me of paying tithing.
Emilia now has Wednesdays off of school. Thy junior highs in our school district decided they needed to give teachers an extra day to plan for online lessons, and they hoped that by giving the kids an extra day without exposure to each other in the middle of the week, it would cut down COVID transmissions. I don't know if it's working, but she's enjoying it.
Two Wednesdays ago, I told her if she would run errands with me, I would buy her some "new" clothes at DI and whatever she wanted for lunch. I was surprised and happy that she agreed. :) We found her some cute new stuff and I found some maternity clothes and a few items for the other kids too.
Not all of them fit, so me and Mira and Cecily went back to DI to exchange and find some new stuff that Saturday. Steve wanted some new polos, so I sent him a rainbow of options to choose from. :) Steve also had game night that week and Emilia had a YW activity via zoom. President Nelson shared a message on Friday that none of us was around to listen to, but I saw the results filling my Facebook feed. (He asked us to fill social media with thankfulness, I think.)
I put in an order that Thursday for our Thanksgiving dinner food, and it was good thing I did. When I stopped at Smith's that Saturday, everything you could think of for Thanksgiving food was gone. Completely sold out. Okay, so I didn't check on everything. But the things I was thinking of getting extra of were gone.
This past week has felt like an eternity long. Mostly filled with good things, but I'm exhausted.
I had planned to have this week of of doing covers, but then I got a request last week to do an extra cover, so I saved an easy one for this week. Then I had another client ask if I could do a last minute cover, and a third client say that they'd gotten a terrible cover from another designer and asked if I could do a nicer one on a time crunch. I wouldn't have had a problem telling the second and third client no, but I decided that i'd had enough of having to dry all of my loads of clothes 3 times. I'm going to have 5 kids. And this dryer not drying is making 2 days of laundry a week stretch into 5. So with Black Friday sales coming up, I said, "No more!" haha. But I figured taking on some extra work, so I could pay for it wouldn't be a bad plan. So I said yes instead of no.
I also ran a black friday sale in my book cover facebook group, so I needed to schedule posts for each day of the week starting on Monday.
Tuesday, I had to take my van down to Provo to get the windshield replaced. My registration is due by this Tuesday and I didn't know if they'd be working over the holiday weekend. I had to leave the van there for 3 hours, so my mom was kind enough to come get Jules and I and we hung out at her house for a few hours. We also got a free pie from our mortgage banker (it's a little weird, right?), so we went and picked that up before going back to get the van. The pick-up time was very near Jules' nap time, so she screamed at me until she fell asleep *while screaming* about 3/4 of the way home.
Wednesday, I needed to finish up book covers, the girls were home from school for Thanksgiving vacation, I needed to shop for candy for our gingerbread house making we planned to do Friday and for the potty training we planned to start Friday too, we needed to make 3 pies and jello and cranberry sauce, we needed to fold the laundry that I'd miraculously finished in only 2 1/2 days, and I wanted to exercise since I'd be stuffing my face the next day. :D
We ended up getting all that done except the cranberry sauce. Crazy, right?
Thursday, was, of course, Thanksgiving. We still needed to bake the turkey, make the rolls, make the mashed potatoes, make a fruit salad, and roast the veggies. Steve and I worked our butts off in the kitchen and the girls entertained Jules and we finally had lunch/dinner around 3pm. This was our spread:
I also finally remembered to take pictures of my fall porch decor. It's hard to tell, but those two round vine things are pumpkins that light up at night.
Friday, we set out to start potty training Jules. She's gone poop in the potty a few times already because she would tell me she was pooping before she actually did it. And she would get nervous every time we took her diaper off, so I figured we should try. Since Steve was home for the rest of the weekend, and so were the other kids, we all agreed to help with the task. After researching different methods again, we decided to throw everything out the window and just do what my mom did with Ben. We let her sit on the potty while watching TV until she went in there enough to realize what was going on. It's worked brilliantly.
She really is such an angel child (though an angel child going through the rebellious tantrum phase of the terrible twos). She had one accident on Friday and watched like 6 hours of TV, but she hasn't had an accident since. It's been crazy easy. We've left her to run around bottomless all weekend (and her little fluffy bum is so adorable), so we may have a few more accidents when I start putting panties on her, but this has been, by far, the least stressful potty training experience of my parenthood.
Friday, we also decorated "gingerbread" houses while Jules napped. My mom and Alison came out and joined us. Cecily and Emilia and Alison enjoyed it a ton. Mira got bored very fast because no one was helping her and I made the frosting too thick. I had an idea for my house and because there weren't other people around to help them, I kept getting interrupted and my house kept falling apart, and I was so frustrated by the time my mom and Alison were done and ready to leave, I almost gave up. Steve saved the day by offering to help decorate it. So I finished it. But it's not my favorite house by a long shot.
Friday night, I went to work on the third cover for this week, and realized that the program I use to make some of the items wasn't working properly and spent the rest of the night trying to figure out how to make it work.
Saturday, we continued potty training. The kids wanted to play with Steve when they woke up, so I took the time to put up the new blinds we ordered in an online sale last week. Our kitchen and living room blinds were cloth honeycomb blinds that I'm guessing were put up around when the house was built 20 years ago. They were filthy. There were dead bugs squished in between the honeycombs. The strings only worked on the two smallest ones. On the bigger ones, one wouldn't hold on one side, so it would hang at an angle that sometimes went half-way down the window, and the other wouldn't let you put it back down without Herculean efforts and puzzle solving. It went surprisingly fast and I didn't even break anything on me or the blinds.
Then we had lunch, had some friends stop by to pick up some D&D stuff Steve was no longer using, and we got our new dryer delivered!! Wahoo! When Jules went down for her nap, Cecily and I spent 3 1/2 hours putting up our outside Christmas lights. By the time we were done, it was freezing out there and I was SO glad to come in. While we worked, Steve and the other two girls put lights on our fake tree.
When we got back inside, I realized Cecily had been wearing Mira's winter coat. I'd forgotten that someone in Cecily's class took her coat home and never brought it back. The teacher had contacted them, but didn't get a response, so I had to run to the store to get a coat so that Cecily wouldn't freeze at school on Monday.
Then for dinner, getting kids into bed, and more work on book cover stuff while Steve and I watched the last few episodes of The Good Place.
Today, we had Zoom Sunday School meetings for me and Steve and Emilia, then held our own church, where we had sacrament and talked about building sturdy foundations for our testimonies. Then, after lunch, me and the girls put up our *inside* Christmas decorations. That took most of Jules' nap, too. We even decorated the tree while listening to Christmas music. It was a lovely way to spend a Sunday afternoon. I was so tired after all that though, that I fell asleep on the couch (like I said above) while Steve played 3 rounds of labyrinth with Cecily and Mira and Jules watched more Octonauts.
All in all, there was ton of fun stuff that we did and I'd say Jules is well on her way to being potty trained. But man, I'm looking forward to a normal day tomorrow!