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Menagerie

We have lots of stuffs going on around our little Winter Wonderland. The Fall is always a great time of year for our family. I was thinking back on why I have such lovey dovey feelings come Autumn and I think it is because for so many years Mike and I were welcoming babies into our family. All our kids are born in the Fall and it just makes the season seems that much more lovely. I love it!

Speaking of birthdays, we just celebrated Macey’s 9th with a fantastic, old fashioned party. Mike came up with all these really challenging games for the kids to play, with teams and prizes et all. Everyone had a blast. She’s our middle child so it was fun to spoil her. The other kids were a little jealous! which usually doesn’t happen with Macey. 🙂 We are getting ready to celebrate Ansen’s 4th birthday in 2 weeks. We are going down to the San Diego Model Train Museum in Balboa Park. Ansen is passionately in love with trains so my mom rented a room in the museum for a couple hours to bring all his buddies down to celebrate. It’s going to be awesome. Sierra’s next with the big 13 and Nadine will finish us up in December. Never mind Halloween, Thanksgiving and Christmas!!!!

Our kids are growing up so fast, hard to believe our baby is nearly 4. They are shaping up to be kind, generous and good natured people… people who think and say the funniest things…

Ava and I were chatting and she says “I wish Jonah (our puppy) could read.” “Why’s that?” say I. “Then we could send him an email.”  That is the world she is growing up in. It is fathomable to her that we could send our dog an email if only he could read.

I have been holding off on buying the kids new cereal until the ones already bought get eaten up. The stragglers are Honey Bunches of Oats and Raisin Bran. I was telling Ansen that we are not getting new cereal until the ones we have are gone and he says “Oh, I gotta eat Raisin Branch?” Poor kid probably thinks that’s what that cereal is made of!

For our Friday night movie night our family watched the greatest movie ever, Ironman. Mike and I had seen it in the theater and I was so excited to watch it again. Even with 5 kiddies. No one like to sit by Ava when we watch movies because she is such a yakkety yakker. I was blessed to be Ava’s choice of bedfellows. So I am gently telling her to zip it for about an hour when I agitatedly say “Ava. I cannot listen to you and the movie!” She looks at me, rolls her eyes a little and says ‘You do have two ears.” I think she really believes that. That I have two ears and should be able to listen to her and whatever else at the same time. Poor moms. Never a break in a kid thinking you are not giving enough. 😛

Sierra asked me to cut bangs into her hair. I am not a hairstylist. Not by any stretch of the imagination. So I am protesting and balking forever, it seems, when finally I take the scissors and CHOP right through her hair. It was the weirdest feeling and I IMMEDIATELY regretted doing it. She looks at me and then her hair and a pale shock creeps over her face as we both stand there in stunned disbelief of what just transpired. One more look in the mirror and then the tears… and then the shouts that I ruined her hair… then Mike looking at me like it has to be impossible that I just caused this disaster. I didn’t know what to do. It looked a little off, but not horrible. So I apologized profusely and promised to make an appointment with our REAL hairstylist Tera so she could fix what I had done. About an hour later she came to me and said she loved me and that it really wasn’t that bad. About an hour after that she had parted the bangs on the other side and came down stairs jumping up and down hailing me as a ‘genius’ (HER WORDS!) She has a way with hair and clothes and makeup and ended up making the whole thing work fabulously. She looked great and even I thought I had done well!

The last example is a great theme song, if you will, for what I am facing as a mother of a teenage daughter. Lots of highs and lows ahead of us. I’m getting ample opportunity to trust God and believe in myself as her parent. I do not want to be a finicky friend-mom who can’t stick to her guns and gets just as emotional as the child when faced with the struggles that plague the teenage years. I guarantee I will NEVER cut her hair again, but I know there will be things I do that annoy, frustrate and irritate the child to no end and that’s where my bond with the Lord has to be rock solid in all circumstances. Mike is my greatest human resource in all these things and I can not imagine raising these kids without his wisdom and gentleness. I am thankful to have a partner who cares as much as I do and who is much wiser than I.  I am looking forward to being in touch with what it means to have God guiding your life and following his ways in all situations. I believe he can get me and Mike through these teenage years with all our kids not only not pregnant or drug free but with our hearts and souls and minds and relationships in tact. I trust God to make the investment Mike and I are making into our kids into a return beyond any other, a harvest of souls committed to the Lord. That is my hope and aim. God gives me so much more hope than a satisfactory life. I trust in the abundant life. Even with teenagers in it.

A little above all the heavy stuff of raising kids is looking forward to the Pumpkin Patch and Halloween. After taking one year out of the last 9 off, we are having our neighborhood over for our famous Chili dinner and the kids already have their costumes together. We are a creative group of people and our costumes reflect it this year. I’ll post pix when it gets closer! And of the puppy and Ava’s party and Macey’s and Ansen’s when it goes down…

Love to you all and Happy Fall!

Holiday Merriment (A Review)

Happy New Year! I haven’t had tons of time to post and then when I wanted to Firefox was being weird and I couldn’t log in to my blog. So now that the problem is resolved AND I have a little time on my hands… I can give you a little glimpse into my lovely life in the form a little holiday review. We had a great Christmas season. Lots of chilling with our family, lots of football (God Bless the Chargers! Playoffs: Check! Side Note: Way to go Dolphins. Good job on not being total losers. 1-15. Yikes. Seriously.) lots of baking, lots of shopping and lots of wrapping. Mike and I were a force to be reckoned with when it came to wrapping gifts this year. I sat in the middle of the piles and wrapped while he handed me various wrapping necessities, kept me hydrated and entertained me (no one makes me laugh like my husband!) We mixed it up this year as far as family visits go. Finally pulled the plug on the whole “running around visiting every person we are related to on Christmas Day” thing. We celebrated with my family on Christmas Eve. Mike’s parents brought breakfast over to us on the Big day and then we went over to their house for lunch. It was a great Christmas. The kids made out like bandits.  I made Mike cry with one of the gifts I got him (sorry to rat you out babe but I love that about you!) Mike’s mom gave us babysitting credits for a date night every other week for the entire year! That’s 26 nights out on the town with my foxy husband doing whatever we want to do together. Besides the gift certificate to Golden Spoon Mike got me, I think that tops the list! =). The week in-between  Christmas and New Years, we chilled, put away Christmas (my house looks huge without the tree in here!), watched more Bowl games than I can count. Then we packed it up for our annual Big Bear trip with the Winter family. Four days in the mountains…away from everything…it was great! I finally got my recipes organized and Mike finished his book. We went off roading and sledding and played games. We celebrated Nadine’s 10th birthday while we were up there. Mike and I got to steal away for breakfast on her birthday and brought home doughnuts to start the day off on the right note! I can’t believe she is 10. Double digits is always cool. Being up there, surrounded by family was a really great way to end the year.  So, 2008. Here we are. Mike and I have a lot of special opportunities and have made some great plans for our family this year. This is going to be a fab year for the Winter clan. I am excited about all God will do through us and to us and for us this year. May God bless you and yours this year! He is waiting to shower the faithful with blessing upon blessing. May his people be more faithful this year! May His great City shine brighter than ever before and may his Name be praised this year, in my life and in yours. That’s my prayer for 2008. (I also included a little something in there about the Chargers and the Superbowl…we’ll see!)  Blessings!   

Sticky Situation

I make mistakes every day. Some are grievous. Some are annoying. Some are silly. Some (like the ones I am about to list) are catastrophic. Not really, but kinda…

1. I went to Target today. (Please note the date)

2. I went to Target today with 2 kids.

3. I went to Target today with 2 kids in the rain.

4. I went to Target today with 2 kids, in the rain and bought them each a bag of gummy bears.

5. I went to Target today with 2 kids, in the rain and bought them each a bag of gummy bears and let them finish eating them in my car (my beloved car!) because it was raining and I was getting soaked putting the goodies in the back…frankly I forgot they had the gummy bears.

Horrifying realization: Ansen doesn’t like gummy bears…he just sucks on them and spits them out. My fingers are still sticking to the keys even after several attempts to wash the glue that is “sucked on gummy bear” off my person. Someone should manufacture said gummy bears as some kind of “green” super glue.

Lo! I learned something today. Regretfully I (vaguely) recall learning the very same thing before.. with previous children I have given birth to…whom I have had the “pleasure” of shopping with. This blog is an attempt to remind myself what happens when such a product falls into the unsupervised hands of people who still wet their pants. For I fear I will immediately forget this lesson the next time I am juggling 2 precocious toddlers in a wet shopping cart at Target. I am sure I will again buy gummy bears…or heaven forbid…M&Ms.

Psalm 34:11
Come, my children, listen to me; I will teach you the fear of the LORD.

You know THE “fear of the Lord”… Just playin’!

Matthew 19:14
Jesus said, “Let the little children come to me, and do not hinder them, for the kingdom of heaven belongs to such as these.”

My kids are a blessing…just messing around a little! I hope you all are having a great time getting ready for the day above all others for children and retailers everywhere! I actually enjoy being out and about in the Christmas hustle and bustle. But my mom will be watching the kids for me tomorrow…

O Christmas Tree

I can not tell you how much I love having a Christmas tree in our house.

I grew up in a pretty dysfunctional family. Not the silly “mixed nuts” kind of family, but the kind that had serious issues. My parents had the huge task of trying to unite two families that hated each other and blamed each other for the misery of having to figure out how to live together in the first place. My parents did that by designing and executing “family traditions”. We were always doing stuff together. We went on family drives and helped each other with chores and baked together and always ate dinner together. The holidays were the perfect opportunity to force some bonding…so we went egg hunting at Grandma’s, we watched fireworks at the High School, we went to the pumpkin patch, we carved pumpkins, we baked cookies and we trimmed the tree together. Every single year we did that together. Even when we were older, we decorated the Christmas tree together. I remember one year when Rick and I were in AIM, my parents waited until we got home to do the tree, even though it was just days before Christmas.

My parents did a great job of creating one family out of two. Those family traditions played a huge part in that. So you can imagine that in my own family those things mean a lot to me. The funny things is, my kids aren’t being raised in a family that has “serious issues”. We are more the “mixed nuts” kind of family. My kids love spending time together, but they don’t need it to feel normal. They don’t need to carve pumpkins because that’s the thing they have that makes us a family. They have no insecurities about whether or not we are family. They know it. I think that’s pretty neat.

Which is all to say, that I decorated the tree myself this year. Don’t get me wrong…we had a great evening of loading up 5 kids in the drizzle, picking out the tree, getting dinner together and coming home to set it all up. But after it was up…the kids were good. We put on a movie and sat with our beautiful, naked tree in the family room. The next night, Mike sat with me and watched as I pulled out all the decorations and put them on the tree. I strung the lights and put the star on the top (which fell off and eventually got put back in the shed-dang it!). The kids were in and out, admiring the tree, telling me I was doing a great job. My husband sat and kept me company while I realized, I am the one who needed to decorate the tree. I am the one who needs to have that tree in the house, lit up and strung with all kinds of random trinkets. My kids don’t need it. Mike doesn’t need it. I need it.

Our tree is in the room we use the most. I love seeing it there. I sit with it and stare at it. Mike will tell you, every night I turn out the lights and sit by my sparkling Christmas tree. Seeing it reminds me of family. It makes me feel loved and grounded. It reminds me of all the effort creating a close knit family really takes. I know why someone wrote a song about it. It’s such a lovely symbol of newness and beauty and things treasured year after year.

Christmas means so much to me. It symbolizes “God with us” and “the Lord saves”. I am so very thankful for that. As a grown child, celebrating Christmas gets a little deeper each year. The beautiful tree in my house reminds me that I am getting it. Slowly but surely, year by year I am learning to rely on God for things I have always looked to others to provide. This year I understand tradition and I understand family better than I did last year. I understand sacrifice and selflessness better than I did last year. I understand perseverance and true love better than I did last year.

Putting up our tree this year, in my house, with my husband looking on, with my kids wandering around was a special treat for me. I truly needed it. I love our Christmas tree.

If you haven’t heard or sang this song in awhile, here are the lyrics for you. Enjoy!

O Christmas Tree! O Christmas Tree!
Thy leaves are so unchanging;
O Christmas Tree! O Christmas Tree!
Thy leaves are so unchanging;
Not only green when summer’s here,
But also when ’tis cold and drear.
O Christmas Tree! O Christmas Tree!
Thy leaves are so unchanging!
O Christmas Tree! O Christmas Tree!
Much pleasure thou can’st give me;
O Christmas Tree! O Christmas Tree!
Much pleasure thou can’st give me;
How often has the Christmas tree
Afforded me the greatest glee!
O Christmas Tree! O Christmas Tree!
Much pleasure thou can’st give me.
O Christmas Tree! O Christmas Tree!
Thy candles shine so brightly!
O Christmas Tree! O Christmas Tree!
Thy candles shine so brightly!
From base to summit, gay and bright,
There’s only splendor for the sight.
O Christmas Tree! O Christmas Tree!
Thy candles shine so brightly!
O Christmas Tree! O Christmas Tree!
How richly God has decked thee!
O Christmas Tree! O Christmas Tree!
How richly God has decked thee!
Thou bidst us true and faithful be,
And trust in God unchangingly.
O Christmas Tree! O Christmas Tree!
How richly God has decked thee! !”