I already wrote about our Timberline adventures this year, but that was just the start of our three weeks of merriment and holiday fun. Well, actually, Timberline was sort of the middle. The weekend before we left for Timberline, we went tree hunting with Cathy, Aaron and Will. We headed out to Apple Hill, where we got to cut down our own tree, go on a train ride, eat apple donuts and drink apple cider, and have a nice lunch. Once home, we decorated the tree. The kids had a blast, exclaiming excitedly with each ornament that we pulled out of the box, claiming each one to be a favorite. Alden loves plugging the tree in each evening. It was nice to have a tree up leading up to the two weeks we were away (and, of course, it was nice to have the decorating all done when we got home the day before Christmas!)
Then there was Timberline, which I already have written about. After Timberline, we headed into Portland to visit friends and family. We spent time with Amy, Dave, Leo and Soren doing puzzling and making our annual feast. The twins are great cooks, and wowed everyone with their pumpkin pie, apple pie, waffles, pork chops and gravy.
Next, we headed to Grammy's house for movie watching, present opening, and feasting. It was a relaxing few days. It was at Grammy's that we learned what a great present opener Alden has become. He really got into unwrapping gifts this year. He would dance around, grinning ear to ear, and yelling, "yes! yes!" as he opened his gifts. Then, once opened, he would clap and exclaim at whatever he had just opened. I hope he maintains this ability to be so enthusiastic about gifts. It is a trait that Kailey and I don't share with him. Both of us tend to be rather reserved when opening gifts and make expressions that are not congruent with how we actually feel about the present. Kailey loves giving gifts and also receiving gifts. But, her exuberance doesn't come across in the moment. With the presents she is most excited about, she tends to make a funny face -- overwhelmed at having gotten something so spectacular. I get where she is coming from.
Anyway, so Alden was a joy to watch as he opened gifts and delighted in both the unwrapping and in whatever it is that he uncovered. It was fun to watch him dance around, get wide-eyed and then break out in a goofy grin with each new gift. (Alden got a LOT of horses, stables, barns, and other horse related paraphernalia from Grammy. Kailey got crafting supplies, including a lot of paints and new paintbrushes.)
After Grammy's house, we headed to my parents' house for a couple more days and to celebrate Nonnie's birthday. It was fun making cookies, stomping in puddles, playing Tripoli, and taking Nonnie to Mexican food for her birthday, where they sang to her while she wore a massive sombrero.
After our week in the Pacific Northwest, we packed up the car and headed home. We left on the 23rd, intent on getting home by the morning of Christmas Eve at the very latest, so we would have time to get ready for Christmas morning. We got on the road at 9 AM and had planned on stopping at the outlet stores for some last minute shopping. Things did not go as planned. Instead, about an hour into the drive, Alden started saying he felt sick. Now, Alden says this all the time. One of his new favorite sayings is, "I'm sick", which he says while looking rather pathetic. And, then he claims his toe or his finger is sick. And, Kai also complains about being carsick with some frequency. Basically, any time she knows we are in for a long car ride, she starts to say she doesn't feel well. Fun times. Anyway, so Alden said he was sick. We were getting ready to stop anyway, so we told him we were getting off the freeway and he could have a break. Apparently, that wasn't enough. And, apparently, this time he meant it when he said he didn't feel well. We were literally on the off ramp of the freeway, and Kai yelled, "MOM... DAD... Alden is THROWING UP." Everywhere. It was everywhere. All down his front. Pooled up in the carseat. All over the floor. Ugh. We pulled into the nearest parking lot and assessed the situation. It required two outfit changes -- one at the car, just to get him into something clean to get into the grocery store where we could bathe him in the sink. And another to wear after the sink bath. Then we had to mop up the floor of the car and figure out what to do with the car seat. It was a mess. There really was no way to clean it -- and we couldn't imagine living with the smell for the next 12 hours while we were all cooped up in the car together. So, we decided the only thing to do was to get rid of it and buy a new car seat. This required a short diversion to Target -- and for the drive over, Alden sat in Kai's booster seat and Kai got to sit in a seat with no booster at all. Both of which are technically legal ways for them to travel, but far from the safest. They both considered it a huge adventure and laughed hysterically as we made our way to Target. It was funny in an otherwise annoying and disgusting morning.
Once we had the new car seat, it was time for lunch. We had barely gotten out of town, but had been on the road for 3 hours. It was far from the trip home we intended and meant no stopping at the outlet stores. It also means we hit the mountains as the sun was setting. It had been a somewhat warm day, so the roads were clear. But the temperature was dropping quickly and there was moisture in the air -- which meant snow. We knew if we didn't get over the mountains that night, we'd likely be either stuck or dealing with chains the next day. Neither sounded fun, so we powered through the snow and darkness (not a fun combination -- it causes quite a bit of vertigo to drive in snow at night!). Once we got through the snow, we had to contend with thick fog. Given that we had just spent money unexpectedly on a new car seat, we decided to just power through to our house, arriving at midnight. It was a LONG day (and I don't have any pictures from our "adventure" getting home).
Once home, we discovered that a water pipe had burst and a good chunk of our front yard was flooded. As was our basement. Ahh... home sweet home. So, Eric spent Christmas Eve fixing the water pipe and then, after that was fixed, ran out to do his shopping. It was all a bit stressful, but we managed to have all the stocking stuffers and gifts ready by Christmas morning, the water turned back on, and a prime rib roast ready for our Christmas dinner.
That night (Christmas Eve), the kids were bouncing off the walls. I thought for sure they'd be up before dawn the next day. But, instead, they slept until their usual time (about 6 AM) and then once they were up, they played together in the playroom rather than begging to go downstairs to open presents. So funny -- when I was a kid, I was so excited about Christmas. I couldn't wait to get to the stockings and presents. But, Kai and Alden take it in stride. We made our way down to the stockings about 7:30 AM, and they were excited to see their stockings full, the cookies they left for Santa gone (although, I put the kindness elves near the plate of cookies -- leaving Kai to wonder if it was Santa or the elves that ate the cookies), and about all the presents under the tree. We took our time opening everything, and spent the rest of the day playing with all the new games and toys. It was a relaxing day and the start of a relaxing week at home. The kids had a few days at school/winter camp, we had a few days to ourselves, and we've had a lot of time together at the house around the fire, playing Wizard's Chess (which Kai got for Christmas), watching movies, and puzzling. It's been nice to have a week at home together after our two weeks on the road.
I've written before about our evolution with Christmas, but at this point, we've just given into the madness. Clearly. The kids LOVE the holidays. They love Christmas. They love the kindness elves, stockings, presents, lights, the tree. It's fun to go tree hunting with them. It's hilarious to watch Alden imitate Santa. Kai refuses to not believe in Santa, despite the fact that we continue to be completely ambivalent about his existence (and she has never gotten a present that has been addressed from Santa). There's simply no avoiding the holiday -- so, instead, we've given in. And, it's fun. The whole holiday season is filled with excited children, anticipating each new stop along the way, relishing in Timberline, family visits, and the actual morning of the big day itself. In fact, at the start of our trip, Kai exclaimed from the backseat, "I LOVE the holidays. I love everything about them. I love family, friends, decorations, skiing. I LOVE this time of year." It's all it takes to completely remove the bah humbug that I held onto so many years. It's been a total transformation for me. I would have to say that, at this point, I love the holidays, too! Thanks to our beautiful children for helping us find all the love, joy and togetherness that is at the core of the season.
Monday, December 26, 2016
Alden is full of hilarity these days -- I need to carry around a recorder to capture all that he says. But, a few highlights from recently:
- "it's wake up time... the sun is up" (while pushing back the blinds to demonstrate that I should no longer be in bed)
- "Mama, I'm sick". When I ask him what feels sick he responds, "my toe!"
- "Santa is coming... I'll show you" and he stands up and walks around the table with his arms trailing behind him and says, "do do do... I'm Santa... and PRESENTS!"
- "the peoples is HAPPY" said in response to me saying no to him for some reason. He also says, "I'm not whining... I'm happy" when trying to get something he wants.
- "I LOVE that song" said in protest to me skipping over a song on his Music Together CD.
In addition, he frequently breaks out in the ABC song, counts to 13, and sings other random songs he knows. He changes the words of songs in order to make us laugh and acts out scenes from movies that tickle his fancy.
When opening presents this year, he was SO excited and would get a big, open-mouthed grin at each new gift. He danced around saying, "YES! YES! YES!" and squealing with delight. My parents got him rain boots that look like a fireman's boots and the box had flames on it. When he opened it, he exclaimed, "I got FIRE."
He is so strong willed, a born lobbyist who understands the power of just keeping at your request. He can wear me down with his persistence, but more often with his humor.
He has the most expressive eyes - instantly changing from bright and cheery to stormy and cloudy.
He's our expressive, independent, lovable, hilarious little boy. A wish I could bottle his expressions and antics. But, instead, I'll try to capture his essence here.
Monday, December 19, 2016
We're in the middle of our holiday break, and this year we started with our annual trek to Timberline. We've mixed up the timing of Timberline every year -- but, we've managed to get there for about 13 years in a row (and probably a total of 16 times). My parents joined us this year, which was their first time coming to the lodge (well, they may have been there once before -- but it was many moons ago and not during winter). It was fun to have them there and to share our annual tradition with them. This was Kailey's ninth time at the lodge! She knows all the secret passageways and all it's special treats -- Heidi the St. Bernard, the fabulous hot chocolate, the pizza place tucked away in the corner (which wasn't open this year). And, Alden was old enough to really get into all of the special things about Timberline this year. He loved playing shuffleboard -- and was even pretty good at it (I wish I had gotten a picture of that!) And, he loved running around the lodge, playing in the hot tub, going in the "big" pool (that is heated, but still a bit cold since it is outside in winter time!), and even doing a snow roll with Kailey (there's nothing like a big sister to encourage risks and adventure!) I, on the other hand, did not partake in the snow rolls, but enjoy watching the kids (and Eric) be maniacs.
And, this year, we ALL skied together! We tried to get Alden on skis last year, but at a year and a half, he was too young (and it was a bit dangerous to have a tantrum-throwing toddler on a chair lift!) But, this year, he was into it. He LOVED it. Eric skied with him, of course, but by the last day, he was managing to be upright on the skis himself in the lift line and sliding towards the front of the line (on a flat surface) all on his own. He also skied a few feet by himself on the hill, with Eric braced to catch him.
And, because my parents were with us, I was able to ski with Kai and Eric for the first time. I've been slow learning to ski. It turns out that one or two ski lessons a year is a slow way to learn. But, after 15 - 20 lessons spread out over 20 years, this year I think I finally got the hang of it! Kai, Eric and I were able to ski the Magic Mile together -- something I've heard so much about, but never done. It was so fun!! And, it was Kai's first time down the Magic Mile too. It was great to get to have that experience together. Kai wasn't super happy on the long chair lifts -- but, her skiing is fantastic. She is much better than I am -- but, I was happy to just be part of it for the first time in all of these years of going to the mountain together! I even ended up going down a black diamond (inadvertently -- and badly!) but, I managed to get down with the coaching of Eric. Go, me!
Dinner time at Timberline is always a bit of wild card with small children. Kailey has gotten to the point that she does a great job through long dinners. She colors and engages in conversation. But, Alden is another story. He is not a fan of the dinner table under any circumstance, and formal dinners are among his least favorite. In order to try to get Alden to behave through dinner, I decided to resort to bribery. Alden asks to watch videos about every 5 minutes. And, although he doesn't get videos very often, it felt like the promise of a video might be enough to get him through dinner. He asked early on for a video and I told him he could have it if he was good through dinner. After about 5 minutes, he said, "I'm good!" I told him he needed to be good for all of dinner and he said, "I already did!" He was mad that he wasn't getting to have the video immediately, and not understanding that he needed to keep it up for another hour or two while we ate. So, I switched tactics and pointed to all the people in the restaurant and said, "Alden, all the people are trying to eat. They have to be happy for you to have a video. You have to be quiet so that the people will be happy." For some reason, this resonated with Alden. After a few minutes, Alden spread his arms out and declared, "the PEOPLES are HAPPY!" We agreed and then told him that the people needed to stay happy. About halfway through dinner, Alden had enough and started to protest, loudly. I told him the people were mad and made a mad face. He looked alarmed and looked around and said, "the peoples are mad?" I told him they were and that meant no video. He quieted down and asked if the people were happy again. I told him they were. This back and forth continued throughout dinner. And then, at the end of the meal, Alden said, "the PEOPLES are HAPPY.... ASK them!" I laughed and asked him if he wanted to survey the people and he said, "SURE!" So, off we went to the nearest table where Alden said loudly, "ARE YOU HAPPY?" The surprised patron turned to see a toddler standing at his elbow, imploring him to opine on his emotional state, and said, "what?" Alden asked again, "Are you happy?" Yes, the man stammered, "yes -- I'm happy." Alden beamed from ear to ear. "He's HAPPY! Watch Elmo!" And, so he got a video.
Some how this tactic of keeping the people happy worked for every other meal for the next few days. And, we had a number of mostly pleasant meals with a minimal number of outbursts.
It was an absolutely fabulous year -- thanks for coming, Mom and Dad! Can't wait for next year!