Thursday, September 15, 2011

september fifteenth

a few things happened today that I want to record.
  • I slept for about 2 hours last night.. and that's rounding up. I got another hour in from 6-7 am.
  • I woke up to Ben tapping me on my shoulder, holding a plate of scrambled eggs and a big glass of ice water. He said, "Here's breakfast, mom. Are you going to drive us to school? Luke and I are ready to go. Well, Luke still has to comb his hair."
  • About ten minutes later, we were on the road, Luke's hair combed and all. The drive to school is beautiful. No one was upset when they ran off to the playground. Simon kept repeating on the drive home, "Ben. Luke. sCool."
  • While putting away clean laundry in my room, I smelled something burning. I found Zack and Simon in my closet lighting matches. When I opened the door, Zack said, "Mom, I wanted to stop, but Simon just kept saying, 'Again, again.' and I just had to light another one. "
  • Before the burning smell had faded, Zack came to me with a big wad of bubble gum stuck in his hair... right at the scalp. I got a picture of it, but don't want to upload it. maybe later.
  • With a little peanut butter, the gum came out. The two little boys spent about an hour in the bath together. I scrubbed the toilet and mopped the floor around them.
  • Simon wouldn't go down for a nap to save his life, which means I didn't get any down time either. I was SO tired of lifting him back into his playpen, I finally gave up. He won.
  • While stocking newborn diapers in the baby's room, Zack held one up and said, "Oh mom. Our baby is going to have the littlest butt." I get excited just thinking about a newborn butt, too.
  • Before I knew it, it was time to pick up the kids from school. The weather was incredible, so I let them play at the skate park for a while afterward. Ten donkeys came to play with them.
  • We arrived home, had a snack and did homework. Ben and Luke really enjoy school, especially on PE days. They played tetherball today. I pray they will grow up to be just as socially skilled as Napoleon Dynamite. Public school makes you socially normal, you know.
  • While I helped the kids with their school work, Simon fell asleep standing up-- no joke. He propped his head against the armrest of the couch and slept there for about 20 minutes, until his legs finally gave in and he collapsed on the floor. I regret not running upstairs to grab the camera before he fell.
  • Aaron came home, which was a fantastic surprise. It's tennis league night for him. He said he was afraid I would have a nervous breakdown if he was gone all night. I laughed and kissed him. And then got changed into my painting clothes.
  • Keyonna and I painted the nursery purple. Vintage Violet to be precise. We locked the doors, watched The Devil Wears Prada and were almost successful keeping the kids out.
  • Aaron made dinner and called us down when it was ready. I love him.
  • After a delicious meal, the girls headed back upstairs and the boys took the dog for a walk. They had a "dog challenge" in which Sunny's leash was tied to the wagon where Zack and Simon were riding. Ben and Luke were challenged to run faster than Sunny, pulling the two kids. Sunny was much faster. In fact, she was so speedy, she sent the wagon - and kids-flying in the air. Simon came back with several rocks and scrapes in his forehead.
  • Zack was sobbing when they returned. The way he was acting, I thought Sunny had been hit by a car. When he finally said Sunny was okay and that he had bumped his head on the pavement, I felt relieved. I guess I do love that dog after all.
  • Everyone changed into pj's. including me.
  • I read to my kids for about an hour before bedtime. We just started a new book. Z for Zachariah. I ran across it at the library and remembered my 7th grade teacher reading it to our class. Public school was good for me in many ways.
  • Aaron went to play basketball after the kids fell asleep.
  • I forgot to tell Aaron to return a redbox movie for. Something Borrowed was worth one dollar, but not two. Curse redbox.
  • Simon decided he didn't want to sleep and crawled in bed with me. We snuggled for a while and I had him giggling good. When he started getting sleepy, I had him practice saying the name Roma.. He says "Woma" so perfectly. Hopefully his cute voice can convince Daddy. He fell asleep laying on my belly while I combed through his fluffy hair.
  • I got to thinking about our day and decided to blog.
  • Aaron came home from basketball and collected garbage from around the house. Usually my boys do that on Thursdays, but they weren't really available to do it today. They are so "busy" with their new schedule. Hopefully we can remember next week.
  • I am going to go clean up dinner. I said that I would hours ago, but I haven't gotten around to it yet. Somethings are more important than others.

11 comments:

Anonymous said...

I have been following your blog over the past couple of month, and you are a very inspiring family! :)

I love all of your kids' names, but the name Roma?? It means gypsy, also it does not go at all with the style of the names yo gave to the other kids. ...just and observation.

janet said...

I have never seen the meaning of Roma listed as gypsy. But I will have to mention that to my husband, it might make him like the name more.

If I am fortunate enough to name my daughter Roma, she will know that she was named after an amazing woman, my grandma. Sometimes a name is more beautiful when you know someone who wore it with pride.

becks said...

I can't stand it when random people give their "observations", especially when they aren't positive. Dear Anonymous, what makes you suppose Janet-or anyone else- cares how you feel about her Grandma's name? At least introduce yourself properly before you give your unsolicited opinion. Off my soap box now.

Janet, I think you handle such situations with such class. The other anonymous comment made me so mad the other day. I don't get why people have to tell you how to run your life, especially when they don't know you. I am amazed that you are so free and open with your decisions and don't get offended by what people think about you. This is one reason why I love you. And one reason why I don't blog myself.

Anonymous said...

I am sorry, I did not know that your grandmother's name is Roma. And I have certainly no right to tell you what name to pick for your daughter. I simply brought up a meaning of Roma, that you might not have thought of. Simply google "roma, gypsy" images.

janet said...

I am not offended in the least by your comment. There are a lot of people who don't think I should name by baby Roma, my husband being on the top of that list. However, just because there are Romani gypsies doesn't mean that is the meaning of the name. Rome is a very romantic and beautiful place-- and doesn't have any kind of negative connotation in my opinion.

With that said, my husband lived in Madrid, Spain for two years and met many crazy gypsies. And he loved them all. Sometimes he calls me his "gypsy lady" and it is meant as a compliment.... so this might make him favor naming his daughter after my grandma. only time will tell....

Becky, take a chill pill. You need to start your own blog so you can pick fights over there. I've got my own issues here to deal with. Love your feisty-ness, though..

Emily B said...

I love the name Roma, by the way. Just sayin'.

I can't believe your boys were lighting matches in the closet. I have so much crap in my closet that if my boys did that, my house would be in flames instantly. I'm glad you caught them before anything happened.

Damien Stepick said...

Janet, sometimes I get tired just reading your posts. I don't know how you do it.

Wendy said...

That was not Damien Stepick. That was Wendy. Guess he didn't sign out of his email.

Allison said...

Sounds like a perfectly imperfect day! Those end up being the best kind.

Our little Janet was finally born! She's sleeping as I'm typing. I think it's so fun to have a baby to hold when I'm awake at night instead of just being uncomfortable.

Just a little longer and you'll have someone to keep you company while you're awake at night!

p.s. Just keep telling the kids to call the baby Roma, (or Woma!) and Aaron will start to come around to it =)

janet said...

Emily-- I feel SO grateful nothing caught on fire. I could have been really bad. In fact, there were a few burnt matches in my bathroom as well.. and it looked like he tried to light the toilet paper on fire. I know we are really being watched over. I honestly didn't even know Zack could light them. They are both bad boys.

Wendy-- thanks for your sympathy. I think that's exactly why my husband came home and made dinner. I might have a nervous breakdown very soon.

Allison-- CONGRATULATIONS. I need to check out your blog for pictures. I am so looking forward to having a newborn and to not being pregnant anymore. About the name, I have come to terms with the fact that Aaron probably won't give in to the names I want.. but there is still a slight glimmer of hope. I don't know where to draw the line of being too pushy about the name or trying to be flexible and find a compromise. I am just praying he will give me what I want after labor without any drugs. I will have to play my cards right.

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