Saturday, February 7, 2015

Christmas Eve & Day

Well, gee...  Can't think of a better way to waste precious nap/quiet time on a Saturday than to redo the same exact blog entry because it wouldn't save the first time around.  Probably won't be as witty and charming this go 'round. Wahoo...trying round two!

I, ahem I mean *Santa,* has never waited this long to shop, wrap, and prepare.  There were really a lot more traditions I wanted to start this year, but due to time constraints (that flu, bronchitis, pneumonia really cut into things...and that's on top of report cards, Christmas parties, and a billion other things at that busy time of year), space constraints (yes, we have SO outgrown this house--I had no secret place to wrap presents this year!), and just darn exhaustion, we didn't get to many of them.  Reid was really into the holiday spirit this year and it was fun to watch him get excited about everything.  Christmas Eve came rather quickly and we hadn't even gotten to bake Santa's cookies.  Thankfully, he had decided that his special ones from Ellison's cookie party were just for Santa (and boy, were they delicious!).  We did start the reindeer food tradition this year.  Reid was so excited to sprinkle it in the backyard.


Reid typically eats dinner as s-l-o-w-l-y as he can and is the world's worst at making bath time and bed time linger on and on, but once we mentioned Santa can't come until he's asleep, things moved at a much more rapid pace.  We didn't even have to come in and threaten him or turn off his Christmas lights!  He even agreed to read a (gasp!) different story from his Bible...the Christmas story rather than Pharoah's Dream.  After making sure he was really asleep, it was on to preparing.  Even though I'd tried to do what I could ahead of time, it took until midnight to get things set up.  I was quite grateful a couple of fellow moms had mentioned Santa doesn't wrap things at their house, which also solves the problem of keeping Santa wrapping versus Mom wrapping separate, etc. 


The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, in hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there...


The children were nestled, all snug in their beds,


While visions of sugar-somethings danced in this one's head...  Or maybe it was just the peppermint lights Buddy, our elf, brought Reid this year!


I heard Reid get up sometime before dawn and go to the restroom, but thankfully he climbed back into bed and eventually went back to sleep.  I managed to get up just before he did and turn on all the lights downstairs.  He came bursting out of his room and exclaimed, "It's Christmas!!!  Did Santa come??"  I somehow convinced him to wait upstairs a few minutes while I changed Carter and let Daddy have time to wash his face.  Then, he flew downstairs.  I'd wanted to be at the bottom to see his reaction, but he beat me!


Reid dove into the presents.  Carter, on the other hand, would've been perfectly content to play with the wrapping and boxes.  It's the little things in life.


Dixie agreed with Carter and enjoyed the wrapping and boxes, until she discovered that Santa brought her catnip.  Don't tell Reid it was several years old.  He'd asked specifically if Santa was bringing Dixie a present and why we didn't have a stocking for her (actually, I think I have an old cat stocking in a box somewhere, but Jason had already put all the boxes back up in the attic at that point).  No matter...Dixie definitely enjoyed her kitty crack.


Reid was very, very specific about what he wanted from Santa.  Items from his list included 12 chocolate candy canes (not so easy to find!), new toys for Carter, Pez and a Frozen dispenser (also not easy to find--thanks, Amazon!), and a new Flat Stanley book.  No one had ordered from my December Scholastic book order, so I was afraid I might be out of luck, but thankfully a co-worker had a practically new Flat Stanley...meaning we no longer had to read the Halloween one!!  Hallelujah.  I think I had that one memorized. 


Carter's favorite thing ended up being travel wipes and the dancing Pluto.  Pluto, we expected.  Travel wipes?  Go figure.


Reid also wanted spy gear after he'd seen the spy watch we'd gotten for cousin Henry.  This little headband with spy light was a hit.  He also wanted Cabbie, from Planes 2 after seeing what we'd gotten cousin Harrison.  Maybe next year, I should just order duplicates of whatever the cousins want.


Happy boy with more Planes 2 goodies!


And a super rock crawler remote car.  We had fun with it indoors for several cold weeks, then it got to go outdoors, which made it like new again.  He's going to have a blast with it in our new, huge backyard at the next house!


Carter seriously would've been fine with the wrapping paper and boxes, but with Reid specifically asking for new toys for him (and I was already imagining the "was Carter naughty?" questions if he didn't have several toys), how could we resist?


He plays with this cute chair every day now when we get home.  Didn't have much of a draw until Jason got the batteries installed, then viola!


 Until he noticed the cat was headed for the stairs...and the gate was open!  We've had to really keep an eye on that, and make sure the gate is closed ALL the way.  Little sneaker.


The boys had so much fun on Christmas Day.  The biggest present for me was watching how excited they got over their presents.  We're so thankful for our newest gift this year, Carter, but most importantly for His gift of His Son.

Sunday, February 1, 2015

Pre-Christmas

We were so excited that we didn't have to travel anywhere for Christmas!  After the marathon of packing (and leaving several important things we really wanted with us), we were quite thankful that both sets of grandparents wanted to come up this direction.  Reid's favorite thing was reading with Grammy and watching Grumpy on the iPad. 



I had rsvp'd yes to a cookie party before we knew the days Grammy and Grumpy would be here.  But it ended up being perfect because they could watch Carter while I took Reid to the party (and didn't have to juggle him the whole time).  Reid loved decorating the cookies with his friends from school and I got to chat with a couple of the moms.  I never get to see any other parents at drop off or pick up since I am working at that time, so I don't really know any of them or the kids.  It was nice to chat with a few.

 

We had our gift opening on Christmas Eve Eve.  The boys were excited about their gifts!  And, in true brotherly fashion, the boys played with each other's toys, too.


Carter showed off his pulling up skills.  He puts those little handprints on everything these days.  I honestly thought he'd be walking by now since he's been crawling for so long. 








Our biggest gift this year.  We are so thankful for this happy little guy.  I can't believe he's nearly a year old!


And this little ham...  I don't think there are words that sufficiently describe his crazy personality.  But this picture kind of says it all.



Sunday, January 25, 2015

Waaaay Behind

Planned on updating the blog several times this month... BUT we've been super busy and have decided to move!  More about that in a later post.  And I ended up with strep throat last weekend.  Should've been in bed for the three day weekend, but let's face it--moms are never "off."  Then Carter had his "9 month" checkup on MLK day (even though he was nearly 11 months, ha!) and I had the pediatrician check out Reid, too, because he has a cough that just never seems to go away.  He's on a preventative inhaler (on top of his rescue inhaler) and we think he may have asthma.  That all being said, it's been a zoo here. 

In the meantime, someone is getting to be such a big boy!  He actually turned 11 months yesterday, and I realized how far behind I am on posting.  So here's 9 months...


His sleeping positions crack us up!  He's usually butt up, hands tucked under, paci in his mouth.


Big bro insisted on wearing footie pj's "just like Carter's!!" that a sweet friend included when she passed on some boys clothing.


He has been a hilarious sleeper, too.  Even though he's in a full sized bed, he's fallen out a few times and he hits the wall multiple times a night because he's all over the place.


Mr. Cool


Our little guy looked like a frog a few nights ago--and his hands were on his forehead.  Hilarious!


He did NOT like taking the 10 month picture.  Even with Reid making faces/silly noises and Jason positioning him, it was quite an ordeal.


I settled with this one.  Not the greatest, but at least he's smiling...


 Dixie seems to actually like Carter.  She was always scared of Reid and hissed at him (but he'd pull her fur and tail quite often), but I think she realizes Carter is a little gentler...so far, anyway.  She'll come within arm's reach and let him pet her, with our help, of course.  We're pretty sure he has said her name, but can't be positive... 


 Reid is still not very independent in the mornings.  I'm not sure if it's his way of getting extra attention or if he just really isn't sure of himself.  So when he gets dressed on his own we make a big deal out of it (especially if he needed no reminder!).  We even started a chore chart so he could earn money and hopefully gain some responsibility.  On this day when he came downstairs, Jason and I just about died laughing.  Reid had somehow squeezed into Carter's 9 month pants!!




It's so fun having a big brother.  You even get to wear his spy gear headlight and chase around the little green laser (cat style) and try to grab it.  We were quite entertained until he cried because he couldn't grab it.


Thursday, December 25, 2014

Thanksgiving, Part Two


Note to self...  Never attempt pictures this late in the afternoon when your little 4 1/2 year old stinker is overtired.  Sigh.  "But I don't wanna!"
 

 
"Daddy, I don't want to smile."


"Nooo!"


Then he tried to bargain with us.  Something pretty funny, but I can't remember...


And (finally!), we got a few keepers.  Whew!



My guys


Laura was a great photographer!  She even snapped a few we didn't know about that came out super cute, too.



I couldn't resist snapping a few of Carter in the leaves.  Unfortunately, they weren't colorful like the ones on the trees, but still cute.


"Mommy, get me outta this stuff!"




 
 I was attempting to get a pic of the Kirkhams, but someone became a photo bomber.
 

Take two...


Impromptu pic of the whole Shepherd side:


Grumpy, with all four of his grandsons.  I love how each of them is looking in a different direction, lol!  They are four unique guys and have so much fun together. 
 
 
Apparently I took no other pictures at Grammy and Grumpy's house.  We had so much fun with our traditional turkey dinner, our boys' first camp fire in Grumpy's fire pit (Reid loved the s'mores!), and a great game night for the adults.  It was a great visit.  Thankfully, Carter waited until the following Monday afternoon to come down with the flu :(