I know your mind might be heading a certain direction with a title like this, reel it in we are about to go another direction. For about two weeks my three year old has been crawling into our bed every night. This is a new thing for me, none of my other kids have done this and it's kind of getting on my nerves. For one thing, we have a queen bed and it wasn't built for three. He's squishing me. Then there is the occasional kick, not to mention that he has had a cough and keeps waking me up with his hacking. You might be thinking, "Why don't you just put him back in his bed?" Well, he's real sneaky. I don't know he's there 'till he's there. The annoyances mentioned above aren't bad enough to really full on wake me up just be this thing in my subconscious that interrupts my sleep. Then I wake up and say "Okay, this has to stop." So I decided I'd tackle this head on. I'll just ask him why he's coming in and then maybe we can fix the problem. Maybe he's getting cold or having a bad dream. I asked this morning and the answer took me completely by surprise.
Me: Luke, why are you coming in mommy's bed at night?
Luke: Cause I just wuv you.
Talk about melt your heart! Now what?! I could nip this in the bud so he's not doing it at age 10 or maybe clean up my bedroom floor and put a sleeping bag down for him oooooor send him to Mark's side of the bed....I like that idea!
Tuesday, October 30, 2007
Sleeping Partners
Posted by Dory at 8:46 AM 12 comments
Labels: kids, the mouth of babes
Friday, October 19, 2007
Anyone know a Lawyer?
I have a question and any input would be helpful. After spending 20 or so minutes waiting for someone to help me in the fabrics department at Wal-Mart...(Grrrrr), I purchased some military themed fabric I intend to make into a quilt and then hopefully, sell. I returned home and while showing it to my husband noticed on the selvage (edge of the fabric) was printed the following statement: THE LOGOS APPEARING ON THIS FABRIC ARE PROTECTED TRADEMARKS OF AIR FORCE. THIS PRODUCT IS INTENDED FOR PERSONAL USE ONLY. ANY UNAUTHORIZED USE IS PROHIBITED.
Posted by Dory at 12:41 PM 5 comments
Labels: My life, My thoughts
Thursday, October 18, 2007
Banjo Boy
Here's Liam jamming to one of our favorites from Ryan Shupe and the RubberBand.
Posted by Dory at 1:53 PM 5 comments
Monday, October 8, 2007
Conference Quotables from the Chapins
Our family thoroughly enjoyed General Conference this weekend. It's such a great time to take a break from the world and reflect on our lives, where we are and where we're going. Along with this came some great quotes from my darling family I thought I'd share.
In response to Elder Scott's comment on the speed of light Jackson said, "Wow, that's faster than a cheetah!"
After spending the Saturday afternoon session at the Merrell's, Savanna came downstairs the next morning and said, "I want a table full of snacks like at Ben's house."
As we watched the Tabernacle Choir sing Jackson mused, "I wonder why the boys sit separate from the girls." After a lengthy explanation from me about different ranges of voices and the need to sit near people that sing similar to you he exclaimed, "I know another reason. So the boys can't talk to their girlfriends."
As one of the Sunday sessions started Savanna informed us to "Let me know when Pres. Hinckley comes, he's my favorite."
And my personal favorite, from by dear husband. At the conclusion of Sister Beck's talk on the duties and responsibilities of mothers I said "Wow, that was a wake up call." and Mark replied, "Ya...it's about time the women got a talk like that!"
Hope you enjoyed the last two days as much as we did!
Posted by Dory at 12:03 PM 8 comments
Labels: the mouth of babes
Monday, October 1, 2007
"Dad, are you watching Veggie Tales?"
Slowly we have set down certain non-negotiable rules, (This is just what works for us, I don't want anyone to think I would judge how their family does it. We're all different with different needs.) like we don't play with friends on Sunday, it's a family day and TV is ok as long as it's nature shows, church movies, AFV or Veggie Tales. We've been pretty good on those, we're still working on what's appropriate at church.
Yesterday I was hit over the head with how closely our kids watch us. After the kids were in bed Mark went downstairs to watch some short films he had checked out from the library. He got caught when Savanna came down and said "Dad, are you watching Veggie Tales?" Ouch! I guess that's when I realized that consistancy starts with me. We set the rules and the example. If we can't follow our our own rules how can we expect the kids to. They learn so much from us. They mimic everything we do. So where does that leave me? Still trying to come up with the perfect yet realistic Sabbath day for our family. I suppose that's what it's all about, live and learn.
Posted by Dory at 12:58 PM 12 comments
Labels: My thoughts, the mouth of babes


