I'm so tired. I said that last time, but it's true again. I am feeling pretty good though! I'm tired because I stayed up stupidly late the last two nights.
I got a positive Covid test on Christmas Eve, so we've had to quarantine for the last two weeks. It hasn't been as bad as I would have expected. But not getting a single break from my kids for two weeks straight apparently has made staying up until all hours of the night to work on projects without--
--interruptions
--loud noises
--screaming fests
--requests to change bums or find devices or make life-altering decisions
--having to make food for someone
too appealing to resist. It really was stupidly late. I'm definitely not 20 anymore. But also not old enough to have overcome this bad habit.
(Christmas nails we did some time before Christmas:)
At the beginning of Christmas week, I was tired and had an extremely stuffy nose with the very slightest of coughs for 2 days. Since I was so tired, crocheting was actually a great way to pass the time, since I could sit around under a blanket and still accomplish something useful. So I crocheted A LOT.
Over the two to three weeks before Christmas, I made:
1. A Baby Yoda for Jules (the small one in the first picture--she's holding it in the second)
2. leg warmers for Emilia (she's holding them in this picture)
3. A unicorn hat for Cecily
4. A Baby Yoda for Mira
5. A Woodstock (Snoopy's friend) for Cecily
6. A Sailor Moon for Emilia
7. A shepherd to go with our "gingermans" nativity set (we already have Mary, Joseph, Baby Jesus, 3 wisemen, an angel, and two sheep). (I don't have a picture of this one)
Christmas Eve was pretty low-key. I finished up crocheted stuff and the kids played. Steve had it off work, so he worked on my website for a while and played with the kids for a bit. He may have watched football? I don't remember. He's watched football quite a bit over the break. That night, we had street tacos for dinner for the first time and EVERYBODY ate them with all the fixings in the little tortillas. It was miraculous. While we ate, we watched Mickey's Christmas Carol and then we watched Christmas Chronicles (Netflix original staring Kurt Russel as Santa) while eating junk food.
These are lego ornaments Cecily and Mira made one day before Christmas. Cecily's is the "ball" and Mira's is the candy cane.
Santa came that night and the kids woke us up at 7:30 to go through stockings. Then Steve made double chocolate muffins (which turned out really really yummy) while I went back to bed (I was still pretty fatigued from Covid).
This is the note that Mira wrote (but Cecily mostly dictated) to Santa:
It says,
"Dear Santa, (or Saint Nick)
Please put chocolate in ornaments
Also, thank you for all your gifts to us. :)
Merry Christmas,
Mira, Cecily, and Emilia"
We have ornaments on our tree made by Aunt Megan that hold a Hershey's kiss. Santa is supposed to fill them each year, but he forgets a lot. Apparently they thought he should be reminded. I'm positive Santa appreciated the reminder and got a chuckle out of it.
After breakfast, we opened the immediate family gifts. This was definitely my favorite part of the day. I had been looking forward to my kids opening their gifts for weeks and I had worked so hard on their crocheted gifts. It was such a joy to see them light up after opening each one.
Even Jules was a joy to have around. In the past, my two-year-old children would open one gift and then want to play with it for the next two hours and be mad that we were "making" them open other gifts. They would also not really understand that if they tore the paper, there would be something fun underneath it. But Jules was sufficiently excited about her first gift--wanting to open it and play with it right away--enough that she was distracted with the rest of us took a turn opening something. But when it came back to her, she was excited to open another gift. It was easy to see she understood that something fun would be under the paper and she fastidiously ripped away pieces until she could get out whatever it was.
As soon as we were done opening gifts, I made the kids clean up the mess and put away all their new items. (I'm such a mean mom, I know. Haha. But I'm in a much better mood when the house isn't in chaos, so really it works out in their favor.). :) We finished just in time for my parents to show up. They stayed outside, but brought their gifts and the gifts from the extended family gift exchange, and Christmas treats that we were supposed to have the next day at the family party. They left everything by the door before knocking. We left our gift exchange gifts and our gifts to them on the porch, chatted from 15 feet away for a few minutes and they headed back home.
Later in the day, we did a Zoom meeting with them and opened our gifts for each other. It's always a madhouse when we do it when we're all together, so this was a nice compromise. I was excited to get a new double-waffle maker. Steve informed me that my Christmas list sucked this year, but I loved all my practical items that I received. I'm pregnant, so I didn't want clothes. It's the time of Covid, so I never wear jewelry. I never have time to paint my nails and I doubt that'll change for another two years. My current hobbies include making book covers and making more book covers and everything I might want for my business is better paid for by the business so I can write it off. Steve doesn't like giving practical gifts (because he doesn't like getting them, I suspect). But that's what I needed this year, so . . . *shrug*.
Christmas night, we cooked steak and homemade gluten-free mac n cheese for dinner and it was delicious.
Later, we had a Zoom meeting with Steve's family, including our nephew, Brant, who's currently on a mission. We did a quick scavenger hunt and talked about our favorite Christmas gifts and then they chatted for quite a while after that. It ended up being nearly a two-hour meeting.
The day after Christmas, we Zoomed with my siblings and parents. We opened our gift exchange gifts. It wasn't nearly as long as the Watts meeting.
This last week wasn't super exciting since we were still in quarantine. We hung out, used Christmas gifts (Cecily and Mira got a Nintendo Switch, everybody got new drawing utensils and pads, everybody got new books, Emilia got a new Steam game, etc.), ate a lot of junk food, and Cecily and Mira played in the snow until it melted too much. I only had 1 very easy cover and 1 paperback conversion to do for custom work, so I've made a few premade covers and worked on graphics and wording for my website.
For New Year's Eve, we got pizza from Main Street Pizza, a family favorite. They're all the way down in Springville though, so it took me a good 1.5 hours to go pick it up and made a quick grocery store stop at Reams (also in Springville). Man I miss that grocery store. Not something I ever thought I would miss.
Steve also made savory chicken wings, we had Martinellis and dirty Dr. Pepper/Sprite (soda with flavoring syrups and cream). We played Codenames via zoom with Steve's parents and the Strattons and laughed a lot. We had so much fun, we decided to do it again the next night. All his siblings and parents were able to make it this time. I also Zoomed with my parents and played a game during Jules' nap that afternoon.
We had a whole list of other activities to do on NYE, but we only made it through playing games, writing down goals, and having a dance party. So over the last couple days, we've been doing some of the other activities. Last night, we all sat down and sketched together. Today, we made Spritz cookies and did a Lego challenge (everybody had 30 minutes to build a monster). We still didn't get to watching a movie or trying to make snow cones or playing HORSE with our mini indoor basketball hoop. I guess those will have to wait for another holiday.
On a less fun note, last night, an hour after she was supposed to be asleep, Cecily came upstairs to reheat her wheat bag which had gone cold while she was reading far past her deadline to shut off her lamp and go to sleep (as was Mira). She put it in the microwave and jumped around and jabbered while she waiting (as per usual) and then when the microwave beeped, she yanked the bag out. Now she's done this several times before, once managing to pull the microwave plate out with the bag and dump it on the counter. She's come close to pulling the plate out at least 3 other times in the last few weeks and every time, I warn her to be slow when pulling the bag out. Well, last night, she was in a hurry and wasn't paying attention and yanked the bag out again. Out came the plate, which shattered on the floor. But not only did she manage to break the microwave plate, but the glass cooktop of our stove as well. Needless to say she was scolded. There was a lot of crying. And vacuuming. And tomorrow we get to spend $750 on a new oven. Happy New Year to us!































































