Don told me this year was the best Father's Day he had ever had. Granted, the bar was pretty low.
The girls cut these letters out for him to see first thing in the morning and we filled his shoes with candy. And then I made him the most delicious omelette I have ever made in my life. It was nothing short of a work of art.
I also bought him a suit. Okay, truth is, I bought myself I suit. And it was worth it. I bought it mostly for fun. I thought he would never keep it because it is a little more flashy than he normally wears. And I couldn't believe it but I actually guessed the right size too. And let me tell you, it is a nice suit. And he likes it. And decided to keep it. I wish I had taken a picture because boy, it is a nice suit. I think I mentioned that already.
And I made him a tres leches cake and we watched the NBA Finals last game, and that would be the first and last NBA game that I watched all season.
And then I took the next week off from all cooking, cleaning and laundry, because I was a really good wife and needed a break.
Monday, June 27, 2016
I cut my hair. I was sick of it. And I was always hot. It was a bad choice. I went through I mini grief cycle the day I did it.
Denial: "It's not that short, right girls?" Chloe and Macie: "Uh Mom, it is short." Me: "well is there anything you think I could do to make it look better?" Chloe: "You could put it in a ponytail?"
Anger: "Why did I cut my hair! Bad Melissa, BAD!!" "Don, don't tell me you like it, you know you are just lying!"
Depression: "I look terrible. Ho Hum, I guess I will just sit on this couch and feel sorry for my hideousness."
Bargaining: "I know, I'll call Katie. And Emily. And Rachelle. And...."
Acceptance: "Oh well, hair grows back. It is not the end of the world."
Denial: "It's not that short, right girls?" Chloe and Macie: "Uh Mom, it is short." Me: "well is there anything you think I could do to make it look better?" Chloe: "You could put it in a ponytail?"
Anger: "Why did I cut my hair! Bad Melissa, BAD!!" "Don, don't tell me you like it, you know you are just lying!"
Depression: "I look terrible. Ho Hum, I guess I will just sit on this couch and feel sorry for my hideousness."
Bargaining: "I know, I'll call Katie. And Emily. And Rachelle. And...."
Acceptance: "Oh well, hair grows back. It is not the end of the world."
And I also went to the store that very day and bought 2 bottles of Biotin (aka my bottles of placebos)
Tuesday, June 21, 2016
Schools out For Summer, and SHOCKER, it's H-O-T
Well School has been out since May 26th. So far we've been keeping ourselves busy and the rest of the time I hide out in my house until the sun is down and it is safe to come out of again. I have recently discovered Amazon Prime same day delivery. And did I use it yesterday because I was too hot to venture to a store? Yes, yes I did. Also, Wal Mart on line grocery shopping? Two thumbs up. I am officially never going in a Wal Mart again. Last time I was there I had a small issue with a cashier having blood all over her hands. Yep that's what I said. Blood all over her hands. I had picked up my stuff, got in line, and had only waited 8 minutes (which for Wal Mart was record breakingly fast) when it was already my turn! This is going well I thought, too well. And right as it was my turn, my cashier sprang a bloody nose. Both me and the woman leaving in front of me, tried to see if we could get her some help, but she refused. (No really! Please let us get someone to take your spot!) She just kept saying she was fine. I did run and get her some sanitation wipes in the vain hope that she would sanitize her work space. No such luck. Her nose just got bloodier as well as her hands. Finally I told her I was going to switch lines and that she should go to the bathroom, but this was not before she touched my stuff. I wanted to just leave all my stuff there but I felt guilty, but also, really grossed out. In the end, I put all my stuff back in my cart and went and got a trillion wipes and started wiping everything off. But I put the graham crackers back. I just couldn't bring myself to buying those as they were the thing that got the bulk of the bodily fluid. And that is why I have sworn off Wal Mart for forever.
The picture above is of the kids at the father/son campout. Don was really nice and took Chloe and Oscar. Macie stayed behind with me because she had a fever.
Here are some funny things my kids have said lately:
Macie - "Mom I found a dandelion and I made a wish that I would have all the shopkins in the world. When will that wish come true?"
Chloe- "Mom you know how I clean my room really fast when you force me to, like you give me a time limit or I can't do this...? Could you do that? Something forcey?"
Recently I participated in a free yoga class in the park. Macie and Oscar were supposed to play at the park while I exercised, but Macie was interested in doing yoga because she has done yoga at Music Makers. So Macie comes and squeezes in next to me and this other woman. She attempted the poses, but as she did them, she made all these loud sound effects indicating her struggle. While all these women are trying to focus and find their happy place or whatever, you just hear Macie making embarrassing noises,
I took Macie with me to Target and she was wearing her Elsa costume, but she was really embarrassed about it and told me she didn't want to get laughed at. (Macie is VERY concerned that people will laugh at her)
Oscar has a great dance move where he just lifts one leg in the back at a 90 degree angle and holds it for a second.
Chloe and Paloma have been in competition with each other with who can run the fastest mile. Chloe so far holds the record at 7:55. She can run it faster than me, I am not even close.
Oscar snores like an old man. He is so loud, I can't sleep with him near me. Poor guy. One night Macie and Oscar both ended up in my bed, I had left my room already by the time Macie woke up, and she comes out of my room with her hands on her ears and says , "You're right, Oscar does snore loud!"
I was at the store and had Oscar in the grocery cart sleeping. Macie wanted to get in too. She had a hard time getting comfortable and she didn't like the way Oscar smelled. She said, "Mom, Oscar stinks! His sweat stinks!"
Oscar loves ranch. A LOT.
"Chloe's feet smell like hot dogs!" -Macie (After Chloe came back from the campout and had yet to shower. Macie was grossed out sitting by her)
When Don went to Las Vegas for his annual work conference, it was just the kids and me. Chloe told me before we went to bed that she wanted "to learn about Mt. Everest, then tomorrow night tsunamis, and then tornadoes and earthquakes...and then Babies." Lots of non traumatic bedtime stories I guess....
Right before school got out, there was some Mean Girl type drama happening at Chloe's school with her best friend Olivia. Chloe came home from school really upset because her friend was being bullied by several girls. She was really concerned for her friend and wanted to know what she could do for her friend. I was so sad for Olivia, but so happy that Chloe is so considerate and kind to others. She cried and told me how sad she felt for Olivia. I am so glad that Chloe has the ability to feel empathy for others. That is a skill most people don't learn until they experience the same hardship themselves, but Chloe is amazing at putting herself in other people's shoes and being kind.
We went down to St. David to visit Don's parents over Memorial Day. The girls were holding a kitten and asking me if it was a boy or a girl. I lifted up it's tail and pronounced it was a boy. Chloe asked me how I could tell. I simply said I looked at its' private parts. Flash forward later in the afternoon...we are taking a ride on the pro hauler, macie is holding the kitten, and Chloe says, "Mom, you know it is a lot easier to tell a boy person from a boy cat." (I was thinking...oh boy, I wonder if she made the connection...) I replied, "Oh ya? How's that?" She rolls her eyes and shakes her head in disbelief, "uh Moooooooom...you just look at their face."
And now I have to head out to a swim meet, hopefully one of these days I will catch up on everything else. toodles!
More Pictures from Tyler's Wedding
Best picture of the night.
2nd best picture of the night.
obligatory Mortensen Men picture
And we better take it in better lighting...
And with Mom...
Don with no glasses.
Don with glasses.
Don with glasses, close up (you're welcome)
Melissa's "is your ankle broken?" pose
Friday, May 20, 2016
Someone left a walker out by my front lawn all day yesterday. What a strange thing to misplace. It was gone this morning.
Chloe's birthday was 2 days ago. She had her specific plans and wishes. And none of them were too outlandish, so I did my best. She makes birthdays easy. She tells me exactly what she wants. It takes all the guess work out. I guess she has already figured out that if you don't want to be disappointed on your birthday, you have to take matters into your own hands. These were her requests:
1. decorations (she told me she had a dream that she had woken up to find our house decorated for her birthday and she really hoped that could come true)
2. hair in braids with bows at the bottom.
3. A surprise birthday dress to wear to school.
4. cupcakes for her class with a few extra for people not in her class.
5, gum
6. McDonalds for dinner.
7. chocolate cake that I made for Dad's birthday.
8. A pink tablet, which we let her pick out instead of having a friend birthday party.
9. Nails professionally done so they would be "perfect."
And I did a pretty bang up job. I did all of those things. And I also took her to get her free cupcake cookie at Sweet Tooth Fairy.
And I was really proud of myself because I took a page out of "Frozen Fever" and put string all over my house with notes attached leading to her birthday dress. She thought it was amazing. She said she had the best birthday ever and felt really special all day.
And yes, we went to McDonalds for dinner. My Dad and sisters joined us. I asked her if she wanted to go to Peter Piper Pizza instead and she "no, that will cost you too much money, we can just go to McDonalds." Isn't she just the best?
Aunt Liz gave her a lunchbox and water bottle.
And as always, I made a really ugly cake. I had to stick large sticks in it so the top layer wouldn't slide off. The cake made up for it in taste though. Man it was good.
Chloe is such a joy to parent. She really is a better person than I am.
After some really painful swim lessons, Oscar has finally rediscovered his love for swimming. He brings me all his swim gear and begs me to take him. He also has turned into quite the rascal the past week. I am hoping it is just lack of sleep or something. He likes to pour his milk out anywhere and everywhere, and he likes climbing and dumping and smearing. But alas, I am thinking this behavior is probably here to stay. He is also obsessed with the dumb race car game on my phone. So I am going to have to make sure this kid stays away from video games because I don't want to turn him into a gamer. I have to make sure he has plenty of opportunities to play outside and run around to keep his mind off of stealing my phone.
Chloe and her "perfect" nails.
she had little flowers glued to her thumbs.
Oscar is doing so much better at his swim lessons.
Chloe with her birthday candy and new dresses.
Some more of Chloe's Mother's Day poems...
This is what Macie turns my house into everyday. I am not even sure what she is setting up. But it is very methodical in her mind, She did tell me that she turned the crib into bunk beds,
And Oscar likes to try and fit into their Doll's car.
I found Macie's cat with a nasty dirty sock wrapped around it's tail. She told me she put on cast on it's tail. I guess she got hurt.
Chloe wrote me the most beautiful poem. It made me cry,
More cards from art masterpiece students. This kid^^^ Owwn is a piano prodigy. His note really cracked me up. He speaks like a 30 year old.
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