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Who let the snake out…?

February 12, 2010 By: jyn Category: Critters, Family, Kids, Parenting

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Baby snake in a big Meyer World

Baby snake in a big Meyer World

A snake is loose in the house! A snake is loose in the house, mom!!!” Jacob screamed from the back room.

I set Emmalia down to go see, and she immediately began crying.

Now, hold on guys…” I said cautiously, “… stay back, I don’t want you scaring it under the shelf.” I said. Of course both Eva Bella and Jacob were jumping beans all over.
Grab me the camera !” I said to Jacob. He jumps over the itty bitty snake which then takes off, and the phone rings.
Grab the phone too, Jake!” I yelled.

“Waaah! Waaah!” Goes Emma.
“Eeek, eeek!” Goes Eva.
“Ring! Ring!” Goes the phone.
“Hiss, hiss!” goes the baby snake in my entryway.

Mom, I need you to email my teacher my homework right now…” Abbie says from the other side of the phone line.

“Waaah! Waaah!” Goes Emma.
“Eeek, eeek!” Goes Eva.
“Hiss, hiss!” goes the baby snake in my entryway, and Jacob scares it under Abbie’s coat.

I grabbed an envelope box, scooped up the baby reptile, let him go out in the backyard, ran to my computer, sent off Abbie’s homework to her teacher, and picked up Emmalia. Who let the snake in my house?

Daniel.” O_O

-Jyn

No more melted decapitated dragon cakes- this time it’s a crocodile.

February 09, 2010 By: jyn Category: Cooking, Eva Bella, Food, Fun Stuff, Kids, Tips & Tricks, creative

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The crocodile CakeAnd that is the very cake that my daughter, Eva Bella, who is turning four tomorrow- wanted for her birthday.

She has been bugging me all year to have a crocodile cake for her birthday. Last year we dropped $50 on a frog cake that was cute- but unappetizing. The kids barely touched it and we ended up cutting it up into peices and freezing it… because we couldnt stand to throw it away.

So this year I decided to try my hand at making Eva’s cake. My last extravigant cake I made one of my friends named the Melted decapitated dragon cake. The story behind it was that it was Jacob’s 2nd birthday and he wanted a snake cake. It was getting late and he had fallen asleep, so I hurridly took the cake out of the oven and started to assmble it and decorate it before it was fully cooled not wanting to miss his birthday. It was a wonderful cake at first. It had cool green icing, tiny m&m eyes and a licorice string tongue. I woke up Jacob to come to the table for his cake and he was crankily rubbing his eyes not really feeling like having cake yet.

We sang happy birthday as the frosting melted the face of the snake into a distorted demonic figure. I cut the head off (the most desireable peice- right? It had all the candy on it!) and put it on a plate in front of Jacob. He took one look at it and started crying. Yeah, brithday cake disaster.

So I researched what it would take to make a proper fondant cake and got to it. It took me about 8+ hours today, but I got it done!

This was my first experience with fondant. I was set on making something nice and took time to add details, studying a dozen or so pictures of crocodiles and trying to figure out ways of achieving similar effects.

When the kids got home, it was a hit! Everyone loves it.

Here is the process my cake went through:

Fondant before and after

fondant before and after

Larger cake of 3 with anotomical parts cut

Cake assembled but not sculpted yet

After frosting, starting the fondant cover

Fondant covered and front legs on

Finished product

Fwee year old Art

January 28, 2010 By: jyn Category: Eva Bella, Fun Stuff, Kids, creative

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Eva's 'Person'

Today I set Eva up at the dining room table to draw on some colored construction paper. Armed with an army of crayons, she went to work drawing me a picture.

Mama….” she called from the kitchen.
Yes, Eva…” I answered.
Perhaps, you might like to join me…?

I think I laughed for at least 2 minutes…. those old black and white movies seem to be paying off.

Feeling motivated!

January 26, 2010 By: jyn Category: Abbie, Education, Organizing

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I have so much to do today! First of all, the sun is shining through the window. This is a HUGE booster because Oregon is so dull, rainy and dreary… I live in a den for weeks out of the year, it seems.

I have a shelf we got and some organizers that I have to find a home for. We really don’t have much wall space, it seems. Lots of odd angles and low windows and molding that makes it tough to really have many organizational units. I really need to find a way to build UP and less out.

I also need to call on this middle school for my daughter. I have never had to apply to a school before for my kids- so this is all new. We are looking at a magnet school which would be perfect for her. Lots to do…

Emmalia’s Birth

November 30, 2009 By: jyn Category: Birth, Emma, Family, Parenting, Pregnancy

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As many times as I have been pregnant and given birth in 10 years, it would surprise most people that we planned our sixth. Our others were not planned and happened out of God’s plan, instead. We went through the motions of purchasing the fertility monitors and basal thermometers- I joined the charting websites and forums and for a whole month did everything exactly as it was written to do, and then some. And then my period came.

“Forget it.” I thought to myself. Trying to conceive made the whole practice so robotic and unromantic. You start to look at the sexual intimacy as a tool all of a sudden whereas it just came naturally, before. The next month my best friend was undergoing a major immune system transplant while he battled testicular cancer so I went up to help him while he was in the hospital. There are so many similarities between a cancer patient and a birthing mother in a hospital setting, it really put things in perspective on that level. And the thing is- a birthing mom by default, is not sick needing treatment, she is undergoing a transformation.
I think my husband and I managed to be intimate once that whole month and a week or two later a test confirmed that I was, alas, pregnant. It’s amazing what can happen if you just give it over and stop trying to control.

I had a great pregnancy, I did have some fears until the 23 weeks gestation which was the earliest a pregnancy has been viable. I had 2 prior miscarriages and it can haunt your whole first 2 trimesters later on. At 37 weeks I started my EPO (evening primrose oil capsules) and drank Red Raspberry leaf tea throughout my pregnancy. The EPO capsules can be taken orally and also punctured and taken vaginally. They have natural prostaglandins that help ripen you, but only when you are ready. I have had nothing but benefits from them during my previous births.

Jyn Pregnant 33 weeks

Jyn Pregnant 33 weeks

We, unfortunately, caught the stomach flu a week before I had Emmalia. It kicked me into false labor, which is very different from natural labor. The contractions make you nauseus and generally unwell. They are also sparatic. I received phone calls from my mother throughout the days, “So how are you feeling, you think it’s time yet?” My husband took a day or two off in case it happened during the day and still nothing. A week before my due date and him feeling pressured at this point to get back to work, I told him that night in bed, “Honey, dont worry. We are going to go to bed tonight and wake up, refreshed with me in early labor and then calmly go to the hospital and have a wonderful birth.” Little did I know how true that proved to be.

Early the next morning, I got up to use the bathroom and I was having my normal braxton hicks contractions as I had been having. I checked my cervix (yes, Im talented enough to do that) and I was still a good centimeter dilated. Nothing out of the ordinary. So I went downstairs to get a drink and I realized my contractions were pretty regular. Nothing hard but just regular… and healthy feeling, they didnt make me feel ill. I smiled and decided to disinfect the kitchen. If I was in labor- at least I could leave with a clean counter and sink?

In 20 minutes the contractions were the same, and I knew I was in labor. What I didnt know was how fast things were going to happen. I called my midwife and they told me they would set up my birthing tub at OHSU (Oregon Health Science University). This is one of the only hospitals in our area that provide water births. Their midwives are pretty fantastic too. I woke up my husband and helped get the kids together and as I sat down the contractions got closer and a little more uncomfortable. We headed to the hospital and I updated everyone.

Unfortunately, the tub wasn’t set up when we got there. They had some earlier mishaps with the tubes and so my husband helped troubleshoot and get things going. But that was OK, I was in heaven. I was elated and glowing ear to ear knowing soon I would enter through the door only women can go through in natural childbirth and see my little creation in my arms. As soon as the tub was ready, I was in it and getting comfortable. The nurses and midwives really had very little to do for this old pro but sit down on stool in front of me, chin in hands, listening to my stories of my prior births. Contraction after contraction went by and still, I continued. We would laugh often as funny parts of my stories would come, and I would randomly take a second to breath inbetween words- but nothing unmanageable.

I became impatient at this point because I felt like the fact my labor was so simple meant it was going slow. In most of my other births I was in a lot more discomfort, laying on my back in bed by that point. So I decided to get out of the tub, throw on a robe and walk around the small loop of the hall out front with my husband. After one lap I felt the curious need to use the bathroom soon, so we went back into my room just in case It was so bright and sunny! I had one wall almost completely made of huge windows overlooking the Portland Valley. As soon as I got back into the tub, I had a contraction and leaning on my chest on the side of the tub, my body just bore down.

“OH! Mywaterbroke…” I said, all in one breath. I then turned over and felt the need to bear down again. The nurse immediately came to check me and said, “Hold on, hold on, the midwife isnt here yet…” as she had stepped out for a sec to check on another patient.
“I caaaaaaant!” I said grunting and my body did what it knew was best, and pushed the baby out in 3 pushes. The midwife’s assistant was there to catch as was my husband and kids.

This birth was so fantastic. Emmalia Antoinette was 6 lbs 15 oz and alert and calm. Everything was so perfect.

One of the things about having a perfect natural birth is not only the endorphins that lasted me a good 3+ days, but also the fact that it’s hard to say no to doing it all over again. :)

-Jyn

Fortifying your Foundation

November 12, 2009 By: jyn Category: Education, Food, Kids, Parenting

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It’s really easy, nowdays, to get caught up in what the world ‘thinks’ you need to be like. I think one of the hardest things we have to face is believing that what people say about us does not define who we are, in our lives. We continuousely try to impress,  defend, and alter ourselves- even if it’s against our moral grain.

This is the time, in these days of questionable morals, to fortify your foundation with your maker. I turn on the TV, or computer and it seems as if the whole world is wandering around aimlessly- lost in themselves. People come up with their own backwards reasoning for things and literally build their world around it. Of course, as reality hits everything comes crashing down.

On a side note, something that I really enjoy is seeing the fruits of my labor from instilling good habits and manners in my children from the start. I took the kids out for breakfast yesterday, who were off of school for Vetran’s Day. We went to a local diner that is a tad small. At first glance, seeing a mother with 6 kids in tow could certainly be overwhelming. People go out to eat to relax and enjoy a meal- not to have to compete with the rowdiness and noise level of little kids.

But as we ate and finished up, our hostess came up to us and said, “I just wanted to let you know, I have been approached by three separate parties about how well behaved your kids are…

What a joy it is to hear this! We aren’t perfect and I certainly dont expect them to be. But concentrating on respecting other people’s visual, auditory, and physical space while enjoying ourselves is a big must to me. I still struggle with feeling like we have achieved that, completely, when we go out. Im on a heightened sense of awareness of our noise level and manners- but the fact people comment on it is a big sign of success.

-Jyn

The Trouble with Boys

November 07, 2009 By: jyn Category: Danny, Education, Kids, Parenting

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Trouble with Boys Book So I went to Border’s books today with Gracie and found this book that interested me. It was $15 but I got it and Im going to see what it says. I’ve bene having issues with Danny and school and supposedly it addresses a lot of the issues we have been having with him and the school.

Ill let you know how it goes!

-Jyn

Anxiety

September 19, 2009 By: jyn Category: Danny, Family, Home, Kids, Parenting

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So, good and bad things are happening. We got a letter the other day from DHS…

For those who don’t know, we had a not-so-anonymous neighbor call CPS on us for ridiculous reasons (they said our house was a bio hazard and that we leave our kids unattended on multiple occasions) and have been battling them for 6 months almost, just waiting for it all to be over. It’s taken over my life and raped me of my security in this neighborhood.

The letter stated that they closed our case due to lack of evidence of child neglect and abuse.

In the meantime, the people who called CPS on us are outside of our house congregating with other neighbors with their yearly neighborhood BBQ.

We weren’t technically invited… we arent on the email list since were not homeowners. I’m sure we’re welcome but have no desire to go, either way. We havent talked to the neighbor’s in question for 6 months along with their bosom buddies next door who drew chalk-falic images in front of our house a month or so ago and both families randomly walk on our front lawn, teeing off golf balls drinking wine and letting their dogs poop there.  They ignore us as we pass by and we ignore them. That’s the extent of our relationship other than when the kids are out. They like to ask them questions and that makes me nervous.

I still battle with issues I have with them mentally. I don’t want them talking to my kids or asking them questions…  I struggle many times with the urge to go out there and tell them to stay away from my family. We live in a  small, closed cul-de-sac so there isnt a lot of congregating space. But I know that it wouldnt be productive or accompolish what I would like.

Our house just happens to be in the middle of everything here, so with everyone out there drinking – I feel surrounded not only with people I dont care for, but even their voices assault me. There are other neighbors who chose not to go because they dont care to be part of the circle also- but I just cant help but feel anxiety. As if I can just feel the sneering at our house and family. Im sure they have their own ideas on how we should live out life, on our new baby and how we raise our kids. One of them had their dad go tell Danny the other day hes too little to be out in the bushes looking for bugs. They don’t know how old he is, who are they to tell him what he can do? He’s tiny for his age so people assume hes years younger than he is.

I really just want to be somewhere else right now. I dont feel like I can go outside and enjoy my yard with all the action going on outside the fence, so Im a prisoner in my own home. Kill them with kindness, I say.

I dont wish any ill on them but after everything that has happened, sometimes I struggle the most having feelings of bitterness towards them. I just try to concentrate on the long run and where the world is going. Jay mentioned today, “You have to wonder how Noah felt when he was building his ark. I’m sure he had neighbors.”

I’m sure he did. But they’re all gone now, not as if the good ole ‘I-told-you-so‘ ever really gives you satisfaction.

Putting in the patio..

June 26, 2009 By: jyn Category: Eva Bella, Family, Hair, Home, Pregnancy

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Trying to work on it! It’s taking everything in me not to start shoveling that dirt myself… but Im refraining due to the fact I have a seperated pubic bone.

Jyn Pregnant 33 weeks

Jyn Pregnant 33 weeks

Im missing my black hair but Im not missing the grey ones coming in… I am also happy the sun is staying out this week, it’s been so busy!

I have prenatal appointments starting week to week soon at OHSU as the 14th of August comes closer… She is a bundle of jello right now!

But I cant wait to have this patio in…

Also here are some links to the ultrasound pictures from last week- some are 3D

-Jyn

$10 Disaster

April 28, 2009 By: jyn Category: Eva Bella, Kids, Tips & Tricks

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10dollardisaster

Why 3 yr olds and scissors don't mix.

Thank goodness we can turn this into the bank and they can reimburse us. The National Treasury Dept has a whole gaggle of people who do nothing but recover legit currency that has been relentlessly mollested by… 3 yr olds- like mine.


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