Now that our kids are old enough that they can't sleep through wild parties we take them to, we've started a new family tradition. Celebrate New Years, at least 5 hours early with another country, and invite friends who also have little kids. This year we chose England.
This is us after the party when we thought to take pics, as evidenced by Ant's pj's.
There were still a few people when we remembered that we owned a camera. It turned out to be a full house! Including us, there were about 40 people!...(I sort of assumed half of them would be gone for the holidays, but not so!) :)
Some of our friends even came as Dr. Who and generic Beetle.
(Sorry for all the details. I'm taking note for next year's party, just in case we're not creative enough to choose another country.) We provided scones, english muffins, a bowl of British slang phrases for people to try out, games, and then at 7:00 p.m. (British midnight), we counted down to the New Year, crossed our arms, held hands and sang Auld Lang Syne. I read that that's English tradition, so it must be true, right?
1/1/14, Anthony brought in the new by shaving his beard, which means it doesn't hurt to kiss him anymore!
Almost immediately after putting away Christmas decorations, I was going through holiday withdrawls and decided to get crafty.
Sock snowmen!
And Valentine's wreath
This one looks like it should be a lot faster and easier than it was. I couldn't find envelopes that I had in my mind, and I was also in frugal mode, so I guess you could say I made it from scratch. Except the most important part. The LOVe sign I found at Joann's for $3.50. I cut the base off, sanded it down and painted it.
With the start of 2014, Ira started Primary! This is his I Am a Child of God crown from his teacher, and also a random book. Also, he is obsessed with these pajamas he got from Grandma and Grandpa. He wants to wear them 24/7.
Ira turned 4! Anthony's had to travel a couple times in January, and was gone for Ira's b-day, so we spread the celebration out over a couple of days. This is presents on his birthday eve.
Ira's only birthday wishes included a dragon, and a dragon cake. So I made some time to whip this together.
Melting chocolate fire.
I used a grapefruit spoon for the scales.
On is actual birthday, Ira had a field trip to a pizza parlor where we got to make our own pizzas.
Then back to the preschool to eat our cake and pizzas. It was actually really convenient since throwing a party without Anthony sounded too exhausting.
He's eating the head, very seriously.
Then we had a Mom and boys night at Ira's favorite place on earth: Steak 'n Shake.
Here's the harmonica that Grandma sent. Ira calls it his "tune," and loves using it for family jam sessions when I play the violin.
He also lets Eliot try it, but only when he's behind bars.
Tiny Abdomen Ira.
When Ant got back from his trips we were in need of a family date night. Going to the theater to watch Frozen, and going out for frozen yogurt. So fun! Speaking of which, it has been sooo frozen here. We're getting antsy for the Spring to say the least. Thanks a lot Puxatony Phil.
On Monday, Eliot woke up with some scary symptoms, and because our doctor's office didn't have any openings, we were told to go to the E.R. "Now!" (Next time I'll try the urgent care center first, which I'm sure will be a nicer bill to get.) He was a cooperative sweety. And Ira was in t.v. and new toy heaven.
But on the up side. The Mott's Children's Hospital is amazing. The kids loved it so much they didn't want to leave. He was diagnosed with Balonitis, and they gave us the option of giving him IV's 4 times a day while staying at the hospital for at least 3 days, or heading home with some oral antibiotics that he loves the taste of. Hmmm...that's a toughy. Feel imprisoned while my son is tortured with a needle, or go home and taste sweet freedom again. His symptoms started improving after two doses of the oral stuff, and he is looking normal now. Yay!
This is us at the Children's Museum the day that school was cancelled for the extreme temperatures. I guess school isn't so cool....da dun ching!
And we finally went sledding on a day when frost bite wasn't a risk.
That pretty much sums it up for the boys. Anthony's trips went well. He went to Dallas, TX and Norwalk, CT and has been working on a new fun and challenging project. And while hanging out with co-worker got to eat this!
It's appropriately called a sushi boat.
He's started his experimental year of being pescetarian, and says he doesn't miss eating meat...yet.
Anthony was just released today as the assistant cub-master, and was called as 1st counselor in the Elder's Quorum.
I've been busy with teaching Sunday School and had a talk in Sacrament meeting last week. And our first 3 month long session of birth classes is wrapping up. One more class! I'm going to miss our current students. One of the couples actually just had their baby, and I'm dying to hear the details. I didn't really anticipate having my heart on the line so much with teaching this topic. At least 2 more couples will probably have their babies in the next couple of weeks.
Speaking of babies, Anthony's younger brother and his wife, just had their first baby.
Isn't he beautiful?!?! He's a lucky boy, because his parents are incredible people and will be amazing parents.
So that's life: Birth, celebration, sickness, healing, (tantrums), and happiness.