Saturday, April 28, 2012

OOOH! We are BAD!

I went to pick Madi up from school on Friday and as we were walking to the car she said we should play a trick on Dad and tell him she got an F on her spelling test.  I told her that I had already informed her Dad that she had gotten a 100%, I saw it when I was helping in her classroom that morning.
I then said, "But we could play a trick on him and tell him that you got in big trouble at school"

So we devised a plan and a story and we decided to do it.  As we were driving home she said to me, "Mom he knows when I fake cry, how can I really cry?" I told her don't worry about it I would come up with something.

As we pulled into our apartment parking lot I told her this, "Madi there is something that I need to tell you.  When we were letting Chula (our dog) out to go the bathroom today she ran into the street and got hit by a car, and well she didn't make it, she died."
Madi started to cry really hard into my side and so I decided to roll with it (I told her not to worry about trying to fake cry for her dad, right) 
p.s. Chula didn't die

As we walked into the house I started to yell at Madi, as planned, and told her to go to her room. I yelled all the usual mom's mad phrases like, "I can't believe you", "We raised you to be better than that", "You need to learn to control yourself".  I walked in the living room and Peyton said, "What happend?"
I said, "Well your daughter decided to throw a chair at someone again, (I say again because she did raise a chair to throw at someone in Kindergarten because the boy was making fun of her name, she didn't really throw it, but she did get in trouble, obviously!!) you are going to have to take care of it this time I am so fed up!"
So he calmly got up and walked into the bedroom where she was under the covers, still crying, who knows if it was over Chula (our "dead dog") or if she was fake crying for the skit.
He pulled the covers from off her head and told her to get down from off the top bunk and come to the bottom.  So she did.
The first thing he said was quite fake crying.  I thought we were busted, but no he kept going.  "What happened?"
"Well this girl in my class were fighting over being friends with Ava, and she called me a diaper head and so I picked up a chair and threw it at her"
By the way she came up with the story on the spot, I was pretty proud, minus the diaper head.
He then proceeded, "So you threw a chair at your friend because she called you a diaper head, this doesn't make any sense.  How do you figure that you can throw a chair at someone for calling you a name?"

I then pulled out her folder and pretended to read the "pink slip" inside, stating that she had received one day in school suspension for her actions.  We then explained to her there would be no recess, no fun, no playing, just sitting and doing homework.

At this point Peytons vein started to show, it always shows on his forehead when he gets really mad.  You could just see on his face how pissed off he was for his daughter receiving in-school suspension.
He then said, " Why are you smiling, this isn't funny, you are in so much trouble"

Madi I don't think could hold it in any longer.  I had already had to turn away and giggle twice, she was so convincing!!
She started laughing and saying tricked ya, tricked ya!!  Which of course I started to laugh!
He looked over at me with confusion and saw that we were really joking and that the "pink slip" was really an order form for Cliff's tickets.  
He said we were horrible and that that was a horrible joke, and then we all started to laugh and roll around on the floor, tackling eachother.  

While on the floor I told Madi that Chula didn't die and that it was just what I could think of to get her to cry.  
"You what, you told her that Chula died, just to get her to cry?  You are a horrible person!" -Peyton

What can I say I am a horrible person sometimes, but boy was it worth it!!


Thursday, April 26, 2012

Been a While

It sure has been a while since I've been on.  I went on vacation!  I mean a real vacation.  No kids for 4 days.  My brother came home from Afghanistan so my sister and I drove his car out to California and then flew home. 

I don't know if it was more work to get ready and leave all the kids here or if it would have been more work to take everyone with me.  

We were driving out late Thurs. night and staying in Flagstaff, AZ that evening and finishing the drive early Friday morning.  We would spend time with my brother, relaxing, eating great food, and just enjoying the time together.  We flew home late Monday night.

So I needed to make sure that everything was in order at home for Friday, Saturday, Sunday and Monday.  My husband had Saturday and Sunday off but I needed to get help on Friday and Monday.  So I called family and thankfully my sister-n-law, Jill and my Grandma where each able to take a day.  

On top of that I needed to make sure the house was clean (who knows why, I knew it would be a disaster when I got home), all laundry was done and put away, dinners were planned and groceries were bought accordingly.  I needed to make sure that Jill and Grandma knew where to pick up Madi from school.  I needed to find someone to referee Madi's soccer game, because I usually do it.  I needed to find someone to teach my church class.   I wrote down a schedule and notes for my husband and one for both Jill and Grandma. 

And when I got back I had one day to finish planning and pull together Madi's Team Soccer party.  So I tried to finish up some last minute things for that before I left too, just in case I wouldn't have time when I got back, like order the cake, pick up the trophies, order the bounce house and the dumb city permit to go with it.

It was all a lot of work.  But boy was it worth it.  If I had taken the girls with me I would have had to drive back instead of fly.  I would have had to pay for all their food.  I would have had to constantly watch them.  Instead I was able to sit back and enjoy my time.  I haven't had such a chill weekend in a very very very long time.  With no plans, just do what we want, eat what we want, and it didn't have to be a kid friendly place!  

Everything was fabulous!  Even the house wasn't so bad when I came back.  But boy was it hard to get back into the swing of things.  I was so tired those first 2 days, it was crazy!  Granted some of it was to blame on the soccer party, but still my kids wore me out!!  How in the world have I done this everyday?

I am glad to be back home with my family!  I am glad my brother is home safe from serving our country!  I am especially glad that I have an awesome husband who would have our girls by him self for 4 whole days, and without a singe complaint!  WHAT A GUY!!

 

Saturday, April 7, 2012

Creepy Albertson's Bunny

We went into the grocery story today, the day before Easter.  As soon as I walked in the door I grabbed a cart and started pushing it.  A short, kinda chunky man with a sleevless shirt with holes and shorts and a pierced lip and a camera walked up to me and the girls and said, "the Easter Bunny was right over in the bakery if we wanted to meet him and take a pic. with him."
  I politely said ok, thinking in my head, "there is no way I will take my kids to see the "Easter Bunny" that you are representing.  As we started to turn and walk by the bakery, sure enough there was the "Easter Bunny".  By him was the man that spoke to me and what looked like, his two children.  A girl in her teens in denim shorts and a shirt that had graffiti type writing on it and she had about 3 different piercings on her face.  And a boy that was the best dressed in denim shorts and a red/blue button up shirt, also with a piercing in his lip.

ARE YOU KIDDING ME?  YOU THOUGHT I WOULD TAKE ME KIDS TO GO SIT ON THAT BUNNY! I DON'T THINK SO!!

We started walking by and they said, "HI".  We said Hi back and as I started to walk I got a few steps and the girl came up to us and said we can go sit on the "Easter Bunny's" lap and get a picture taken.  I said, "no thank you we don't really have time".  She then gave my girls each an easter egg with candy in it.  And walked away.

I told the girls they were not allowed to eat the candy (which wasn't individually wrapped inside the egg) that I would buy them some different candy and that I'm sure the "Real Easter Bunny" would bring them awesome candy tomorrow.  They weren't liking this idea so I had to explain to them that I do not know those people, that they are strangers and therefore I don't trust them.

It took a while to finally get them to somewhat understand that we can't eat opened candy from strangers, and we don't go sit on someone's lap if MOM doesn't feel comfortable.

I always knew that Albertson's was ghetto but it was totally weird and uncomfortable and I will never go there again, especially around Easter!

Madi is a sweet little spirit!

We were leaving Costco, doing a grocery run.  As we were driving up the hill to Montano there was a woman outside in the median requesting a job.  Her cardboard read something close to this....I am homeless due to domestic violence I will work for food or a place to stay.  Usually I just drive by cause I have no money or fresh food on me.  Today I had a little bit of cash, not much but a little.  I felt inclined to give it to this lady.  So I rolled my window down and she began to approach the car.  The noisy bunch of girls that were in my car became extremely quiet as they watched what was going to happen.  I handed the lady the money and apologized for it not being very much, she said may God Bless you, and I went on my way.  
As we began to drive my girls starting asking a lot of questions like.......
What did you give her mom, 
what was she wanting, 
what was wrong with her.  
So I answered the questions honestly and explained the ladies situations as best as I could from her cardboard sign.
Then the tears began to fall from my sweet little Madi's eyes.  She was so full of love for this little old woman, and so concerned for her situation.  She wanted to do more for her.  I tried to explain to her the best I could that some people live a really rough life.  That we can't always fix their situations and that we need to help them out the best that we can.  I also explained to her that we need to always be grateful for what we have, even though sometimes it isn't always the best toys, or vacations or house, but that we do have more than others and the Heavenly Father blesses us everyday and we need to thank Him for our blessings!
What a sweet little child that I have, to feel such emotion and love for somebody she doesn't even know.  She will do great things in this world!! I KNOW IT!!

Thursday, April 5, 2012

YUMMY COOKIE!

I made chocolate chip cookies yesterday, which never last even 24 hours in our house, but that is beside the point.  So I made these cookies and gave each of the girls one to eat.  Payton and Rae didn't eat them before we had to leave for their activities for the day so I said to put them on the counter. They put them on the "counter" (you will know why I put that in quotes later).  
We went about our business and we were coming home from soccer that night and the girls asked if they could have a cookie after dinner.  

I said yes and told Payton and Rae they could finish the ones that they put on the counter.  

Payton said, "I didn't put it on the counter. "
 I asked her where she put it then.  
She said, "in the trash"
"What?  Why would you put it in the trash"
"I didn't want it"
"Well you don't trash it, you can eat it later.  You can eat that one before you get another."  Fully knowing that that wasn't going to happen, eeewww!!

We got home and I went and looked in the trash, and there it was, right on top of a broken shoe, THE WHOLE COOKIE EXCEPT FOR ONE LITTLE BITE!!  Ew I was so mad!  What a waste! Or was it.  So I took that cookie out of the trash and dusted it off and placed it nicely on the pink plate with Rae's cookie.

Then my brother and sister n' law came over to eat dinner with us.  I guess Jason (bro. n' law) saw the cookies and asked Rae if he could eat one.  Rae shrugged her shoulders and gave him a cute little look.  So he thought they were golden!  He started eating it!!
A few seconds later I walked by and saw the pink plate with one cookie on it, Rae's!  I looked at Jason who was half way done with his cookie and said, "Stop!  Where did you get that cookie?  Did you get it off this pink plate?"  
With a startled look of course said, "yes, why?"

So I told him the story of that cookie, how Payton put it in the trash, it sat in it all day and that I just took it out when we got home and that she was going to "have to eat it" and then I started laughing.  
It was so funny!  

The crazy thing is if I freaked out so much on him eating it, was I really going to "teach my daughter a lesson" and make her eat it?  PROBABLY NOT!!

Tuesday, April 3, 2012

PLAYDOUGH

It is snowing today!  April 3rd and it is snowing.  We got the playdough out to have some fun indoors.  We dumped the bucket out, all the toys that come with the playdough and many containers of playdough to go with it.

The girls made a bunch of little foods pieces and animals and had a grand 'ol time.  

When I was cleaning up all the playdough and toys I had 3 or 4 empty playdough containers.  I know colors get mixed up and extra playdough gets shoved into other containers  but not 3 or 4 containers worth of playdough!!  That is a lot of missing playdough.  What are they doing with it?  Eating it?  

Does anyone else have this issue or are my girls really just eating it?  GROSS!!