Tuesday, January 31, 2017

Kindergarten Registration

So I just registered Zoe for Kindergarten today.  I remember thinking when she was born in Ontario that she would be almost two by the time Joe was finished school.  And the thought of Kindergarten?  Well, it didn't really hit until I got an email from the school that I needed to come to registration night.  Oh my.  This is a weird feeling.  Didn't I just do this with Ellie?  And I honestly don't remember what it's like to only have one child at home.  One.  Just me and Jane.  I feel a little sick about it actually.  I'm sure I'll find my groove and whatever.  Maybe I'll even love it eventually.  But I am going to miss my Zoe!  A lot!  I may or may not be crying right now.  Oh man.  She is such a spunky, fun girl.  When they asked me to fill out three words to describe Zoe, I wrote, "Bright.  Sassy. Funny."  Yup.  That about sums her up!  I'm glad that I still get her every other day.  I think they do that more for the parents than for the kids.  Zoe might be in trouble though because today as we were driving to the library  I asked her what she thought of library time (I have her in a registered little forty-five minute class), "I hate the learning stuff" was her reply.  "What do you mean?"  "I don't like sitting down and listening to the teacher."  Well.  Good luck in school.  It will be interesting to see how she transitions.  Or what she blurts out during the day.  That makes me nervous---who knows what she'll say!  There is always a good funny moment each day where I laugh out loud because Zoe was just being Zoe (and it usually involves far too many potty words).  At church two weeks ago right during the passing of the sacrament, she said nice and loud, "Mom!  Jane's bum smells like Macaroni!"  Not once.  But twice.  "What?  Her bum DOES smell like Macaroni!"  Last week it was, "I hate church!"  She gets quite a number of rows chuckling with her loud, abrupt and very necessary comments.  Yesterday she decided to wear blue heart pants with a blue polk-a-dot top.  Her fashion sense knows no bounds.  She also hasn't quite figured out how to wear her pants the right way, so she often sports a pretty intense bum crack, ...and she doesn't need to be bending over to sport it.  I think she does it on purpose lately because she gets so many laughs out of it.  Makes me wonder what lengths she will go and if I should be worried!

I was talking to Joe about my day today because I was anticipating registration tonight and I have been so busy with "stuff!"  Just "stuff" that will go away and that I won't remember!  I am preparing to do a workshop of "Cursed By a Woman" which is exciting BUT it's taking up all my time!  My Stake calling is taking up the rest of the time I don't have as I prepare for a Musical Theatre night and the endless "stuff" and emails and calls and meetings and organizing and.... man.  It's been a lot.  We haven't even started rehearsals.  I totally signed myself up for this though---it was my idea.  I have tried to do my best to give the kids my morning, and then use Jane's nap time in the afternoon as quiet time, so I can get work done.  But today, Zoe came up early to tell me that "Neck-flix" wasn't working.  So, I stopped what I was doing and instead of turning the TV back on, I got out some play dough and sat with her at the table and we made play dough princesses.  It was great.  I don't have a lot of these moments left, and it's becoming clear to me that I need to treasure Zoe more than ever right now.  Once school starts, there's no turning back.  Her teachers will see her during the day longer than I will.  That makes my heart hurt.  With each passing year of school I feel less and less in "the know."  Sometimes they tell me stuff, but sometimes they don't.  There's stuff going on a school that they may never tell me and that I may never find out about!  And this stuff shapes them!  I feel such a pressure to be on and with it for my kids so they will talk to me, or so they have good memories.  I think my worst fear is that my kids resent me for not being there for them enough.  I hope they know how much I try and how much I love them.  Kids, I promise I think about you more than anything else!  Here come the tears again.

Ahem.

Zoe.  I love you.  Stop growing up so fast.  But please, keep being your funny, care-free self!  Let's make a bunch of great memories together before you go off to that nasty place where they make you sit down and learn stuff!



Friday, January 27, 2017

Seven

Today there was no school (Friday) and you were very concerned that your teacher (Mrs Peverette) was going to forget to celebrate the day before, but not to worry.  Your whole class made you cards and you were even given a book from your class.  Today was excruciating for you because your Mom was a big meanie and planned your party for 4:30pm.  The nerve!  So, I let you open your presents from our family early so you wouldn't be bored all day.  You got some sticker books and a Lego set.  Those are two of your most favourite things to do in the world!  I'm sure given the choice to play video games you would choose that, but if I said no screens, these two would be top of your list.

You decided you wanted to have a movie pizza party with your friends and we sent the boys to a friend's house so it could just be girls.  We had a great time watching "Trolls" (such a cute movie!!!).  I was impressed at how much spontaneous playing happened before and after the movie, cupcakes and presents.  You girls are all such good friends and I loved watching you all play together and laugh.  We had a dance party and played hide and seek and before we knew it it was time for your friends to go home.  Probably the most low-key party I've ever planned and the fastest three hour birthday party in the history of mankind.  The best part for me was that I was able to use Ellie's birthday-girl happiness as a bribing tool to get Granny B's chocolate buttercream frosting recipe.  Really, it was my happiness.  She asked for it, and she got it.  (I've been asking for years).  Thank you Granny!  


L-R: Zoe, Ellie, Elle Wilson, Emery Gilchrist, Rachel Leavitt, Zoey Taylor.



Happy seventh birthday Ellie!  You are looking so grown up.  I've always thought you were a pretty baby and with each year you just get more and more beautiful!  I am constantly finding you at the kitchen table drawing this or that (there is never enough room on the fridge for all the artwork you produce!), or practicing your writing.  You also LOVE to read.  You are ahead in your grade and I am not surprised!  We are usually reading every night before bed and when I'm being a really good Mom sometimes even during the day.  I feel like you have leaped with your reading though in the last couple months!  And just the other night I found you reading to Zoe before bed.  What a great helper you are.  You are generally a happy child, but when you don't feel like being happy your Dad and I have a hard time not laughing about it.  You like to start off with "it's really too bad that...." and then you complete your sentence with whatever and go on and on about it until someone vindicates you.  "Yes.  It IS too bad that you fell down and got that bruise."  Haha!  Though this year has brought me endless baby-talk and incomplete bum-wiping, it has also brought me lots of sweet cards and notes from a very observant little girl.  I appreciate how aware you are of others and how you are always trying to make me feel better or show me how much you care about me and our family.  You are a good big sis to Zoe and even include her when your friends are over.  Earlier today Maryn Johnson came over (because she couldn't make it to the party later) and you let Zoe play with the two of you, no questions.  Also, when you opened up your gift from us earlier today and got a set of sticker books and Zoe started crying because she didn't get any presents, you gave her a sticker book so she wouldn't feel sad anymore.  You are always trying to make Jane feel happy by pulling faces at her and sometimes when I am busy making dinner or trying to clean up, you are my big helper and will take her to her room and play with her.  And yes, you are still constantly singing.  Don't ever stop.  I don't.  And you kids "love" me for it.  Happy Birthday to my Goose!  I love you.    
 

Tuesday, January 24, 2017

Smile!

My word this year is SMILE.  I remember Joe telling me last year that merely putting a smile on your face can turn your day around.  Even if you don't feel like it.  So.  I tried it.  I was going to Costco with a grumpy Zoe and a pregnant tummy.  I sure didn't want to be there.  But I had to go.  I recalled Joe's words and put it to the test.  I wasn't feeling especially happy and I didn't have much faith in the concept.  But I can tell you it worked.  I'm not necessarily saying fake it till you make it, ...but I kind of am.  Just simply smiling somehow gave me a kinder feeling heart.  And that heart softened just a little as I smiled at the world.  Until all the sudden I felt happy.  Cool.  So this year I am going to try to smile.  Not just when I'm feeling grumpy, but smile MORE.  Life is too short to focus on being grumpy all the time.  I wish I could have remembered that yesterday when I blew up at Joe, or when the kids were being especially hyper at the dinner table over Jello, or when I have to follow Jane around constantly, or when Zoe is crying because she is so tired, or when Ellie is talking in her baby voice.  I recognize I am already being tried with my new goal this year, but I hope I can remember to smile. Pee on the toilet seat?  Who cares.  The basement is messy again?  Whatever.  No one likes the dinner you made?  More leftovers for me!  My focus is about being chill and choosing to smile even when it's hard.  And when it's easy?  Well, smile more.

Last year, my word was Joy.  I'm glad I chose it.  I thought about it a lot throughout the year, particularly in hard times.  Finding joy in hard stuff was hard.  Mostly I thought, "how am I supposed to find joy in this?!"  Haha!  But I especially noticed joy in the good things.  When Jane got out of the NICU and I could take her home knowing her health was just fine, I am not sure I have felt more joy than that.  Although Joe has had to travel a lot with his stem cell clinic job he started in the Summer, I have found joy in him finally having a steady job that pays our bills.  I have found joy in knowing I am loved.  With Joe as the second councillor in the Bishopric and me struggling on my busy pew (Joe said we were the loudest family this last Sunday.  Haha!), it never ceases to amaze me how kind and considerate people are.  Probably because they have been there.  Even just last week a friend of mine came to sit on my row while I took Jane out to the hall to feed her a bottle and get her napping.  I have found more joy in spending time with the kids as a family---particularly on bike rides (now that they are getting older) or family skating, or swimming, etc.  I have even found joy in slowing down my life enough to read with the girls before bed.  Sometimes that means that lights are out a little later than usual, but I often find it was worth it.  I have found joy in learning to how to be a better playwright and songwriter.  I have found joy in learning how to read music on piano again.  I'm better at sight reading than I have ever been, ...which isn't saying much!  And I just got asked to play Hymns in Relief Society, which I hope brings me joy one day.  Right now all it does is bring me anxiety!  What I'd like for it to do is just force me to practice more and eventually be able to play any Hymn comfortably (which has always been a goal of mine).  This is where SMILE comes in.  Just smile and chill Maren.  No one is as snobby as you at how well the Hymns are played on the piano!

Now, what about joy in service or saying yes?  That was something I wanted to be better at.  I'm not sure I provided myself with many of those kinds of opportunities this year.  Honestly, I think I was just trying to stay afloat in my own bubble.  Sure, I was observant and helped out here or there with this or that, but nothing remarkable.  I don't think I had to go out of my way or really sacrifice.  I certainly did that for my family though.  Joe's absence in our lives due to work has been one of the hardest things I've had to figure out how to handle.  It's not just absence but it's unpredictable almost constant absence.  He's gone at least half the week.  I can't make or keep plans.  When I schedule the kids' lives (or my life), I have to figure out how to do it all on my own for the most part.  I have to pick up extra housework.  I'm tired.  And I miss him.  The kids miss him.  It's hard to find joy in missing the man you love.  I suppose I find joy in how I spend my time when he's gone (writing), but sometimes, life is just hard and it stinks.  This year has been especially hard.  It continues to be especially hard in many ways, but this is why I chose my word, SMILE, for this year.  Life is not going to get any easier, I might as well learn how to happy about it!





Here's to learning how to take a breath, relax, and smile through life this year.

Tuesday, January 10, 2017

Kid Quiz About Me

I recorded a voice memo of the girls answering some questions about me.  I thought these questions were fun and they sure had some cute answers.  I think there's a theme with my "job" and "favourite things to do."  Which are kind of way off.....



Zoe: Age 4

What is something I say a lot?  Play with Jane  (yup)

What makes me happy?  Laughs

What makes me sad?  No one plays with Jane

How tall am I?  (uses hands to show about a head taller than her)

What's my favourite thing to do?  I don't know.

What's my favourite food?  Salad (I was eating salad)

What's my favourite drink?  Pop (true that.  Diet Coke!)

If I could go anywhere, where would it be?  Granny's house (I think that's HER fav place)

Do you think you could live without me? Just with the kids?  (me: "yeah"  Nods head yes)

How do I annoy you?  Sing

What's my job?  Vacuum

How old am I?  I already said (me: not how tall.  How old?)  60?

What's my favourite colour?  Green

How much do you love me?  600


Ellie:  Age 6.5

What is something I say a lot?  Don't talk like a baby

What makes me happy?  Not talking like a baby

What makes me sad?  When no body be's around you

How tall am I?  Very very very tall

What is my favourite thing to do?  Clean (way off.  Although I do like a clean house!)

What's my favourite food?  Salad (still eating my salad)

What's my favourite drink?  Juice (nope)

If I could go anywhere, where would it be?  Home (not true, but it made me tear up)

Do you think you could live without me?  No

How do I annoy you?  By singing

What is my job?  Cleaning

How old am I?  23

What is my favourite colour?  Green

How much do you love me?  1000%


Sunday, January 8, 2017

Happy Christmas and New Year!

 I might have had dreams of matching outfits and freshly fallen snow for our little Christmas card, but they were dashed over and over and over in December as sickness upon sickness set in and then frankly, it just got too cold outside to go for it.  So, as a joke I captured this little treat.  My pasty white kids with dark circles under their eyes who haven't been bathed in I don't know how long.  And don't ask me the last time I ran a brush through their hair!  The real Burnahms right here.  On the upside, we got through the worst of our many bouts of various sicknesses before the holidays kicked off.  Well.  Everyone but Jane.  She decided she wanted to ask for a million teeth all at once for Christmas.  She literally had "Christmas Fever."
For Christmas Eve we decided to go skating again, except we were wimps and did indoor skating.  I think if Jane were a little older it could have been more manageable outside, but we played the "simplify" card and had a great time.  I was trying to capture our family doing a skating-train, and as you can see we nailed it.  I think the funnest part of our skate was when Joe and I tried to go on a romantic "skate-date" without the kids, and Jackson and Noah kept trying to break us apart so we made them chase us.  They were pretty darn fast!
 Last year around this time I was pregnant with this little lump taking a "six-month-along" picture at this very rink.  Oh man.  It's a lot easier skating without a babe in your tummy.  And a lot less achy.
 We came home and read from the bible about Jesus birth while we all helped act out the Nativity and sing songs.  This year Jackson, Noah and I each accompanied everyone with a hymn on the piano.  This stage of life is kind of great.  I love how much they get to participate and help plan now.  I put Jackson and Noah in charge of costumes for everyone this year and it sure beat me trying to run around to find enough dishrags and bathrobes while trying to help Joe organize dinner at the same time!
 And as per usual, it was a feast.  Joe always tells me he's going to make less this year, and every year, he lies.  But no complaints here!  It was tasty!  And we still have left overs!

And of course, Christmas PJs happened.  I love the magic of Christmas.  While the kids were getting the Nativity costumes organized, Jolly Holly put our Christmas PJ's under the tree and flew back to Santa in record time.  The kids were amazed.  For our Christmas movie, we watched "Polar Express."  And maybe I cried at the end when the little boy said, "I believe!  I believe!" and then hears the Christmas bell.  After the movie all the kids started talking about how they believe too, and even though it's hard to believe something you can't see, he really is real.  Like Jesus!  It was so sweet.  I know people get worried about breaking their kids hearts about Santa, but the Spirit of Santa is real.  Santa is a symbol of charitable giving.  I see him as a symbol of Christ.  Plus, c'mon!  Who doesn't love surprising their family with presents!

 Me and Jane having a moment in the rocking chair on Christmas Eve before bed.  She was going on day three of being fevered and snotty-nosed.  Poor thing.  Thankfully, we had a Christmas miracle and she was better the next day.
 Christmas was on Sunday.  And we had 9am church.  Lucky us.  One of my friends said that her favourite quote she heard on this particular day was "there's nothing like having to go to church to ruin the Christmas Spirit!"  Hahaha!  I'll admit it was a different kind of morning.  And by different, I mean, not lazy.  It was still a special day though.  We let the kids open stockings, eat their sugar cereal and open one present from Jolly Holly.  ...Boring ol' clothes!  Haha!  Well.  The boys were pretty pumped about their jerseys but Ellie sure felt ripped off only getting a Christmas dress.  Sheesh.  She didn't even want to wear it to church.  But, like the nice mom that I am, I made her.  Once she was in it, she decided she felt pretty and was even mildly happy about it.



Our church service was nice.  I sang in the choir and in a quartet.  There's something lovely about singing music about the Saviour!  I love it!  And it really brought the Spirit of Christmas.  Which was trashed the minute we got home.  Back into PJs and the secular opening of gifts!  Haha!  Joe spoiled me, as per usual.  Way too much chocolate (is there a thing?), a massager, a new Hymn book (mine was falling apart and I made a comment about it---he listened!).  I have also been asking for Norwex rags for a long time.  Is that a lame Christmas gift to receive from your husband?  No.  And then he told me that what's not under the tree is a weekend at a hotel and tickets to see the musical, "Kinky Boots."  Um.  Yes please!  It's also a part-birthday gift.  Makes me feel a little less bad for being such a crap gift giver.  Joe told me exactly what he wanted for Christmas this year (a guys trip).  Easy.  But I felt bad that that was all I was giving him.  Honestly, we had already spent so much money this Christmas, so instead of spending money I spent way too many hours recording Zoe singing "I Am a Child of God" and finding old pictures to put to a slideshow.  I think I need to learn that Joe just likes gadgets.  I mean.  He was grateful (I think) but I think I need to learn lessons here.  Just because I like receiving creative gifts doesn't mean that everyone else does.  Anywho.  At least I got to see him get misty-eyed over it.  It was the birth of each one of our kids and at the end, I put "Men are that they might have joy."  I know I cried a lot making it!
 After spending some lazy time playing with toys and such, we packed up the van (to the MAX!) and headed to Lacombe for Christmas Dinner.  It was nice to visit with family, but boy.  I think everyone was pretty maxed out over such a big day!  I was asleep by 9:30pm.  It was amazing.  The next morning we had continental breakfast and then I sat in bed reading my kindle while sipping on a herbal tea and eating turtles.  It was amazing.  I felt so spoiled!  And this year was so nice because there was no throwing up!  Yay!  We went swimming everyday.  And I'm proud of the Burnhams this year.  We had one scheduled thing per day and we (mostly) stuck to it!  Joe's parents rented out the Lacombe movie theatre and we watched the movie "SING" which was adorable.  Jane's first movie experience.  She sat on my lap and ate popcorn till she could eat no more, then fell asleep in her car seat.  Couldn't have worked out better!  We went bowling. We ate Chinese Buffet.  We went sledding.  And in our down time we played lots of boardgames (which are getting more fun as the kids are getting older), and video games (while I read or slept).  Joe also encouraged me to go into Red Deer for some boxing day shopping by myself.  Wow.  What a treat.















I am in love with this picture of the girls!

 Like Father, like daughter.


 We sure felt the lack of Christie's presence this year.  We were best friends when our fam lived in that basement so it was sad not to have her around!  And Zoe sure felt Kwyncee's absence too, but it was kind of nice to see these two cousins connect the way they did.

We stayed in Lacombe until New Years day.  And bless Tarilyn, each year she organizes an entire night of couple games.  We all donate $20 bucks into the pot for a little incentive (fine.  It's gambling!) and play a bunch of games against each other.  I think the one that won our hearts this year was the skip-rope challenge.  I don't know if it was late, or just the sound of Matt's laugh, but watching dad skip was hilarious!  What wasn't hilarious is that he actually pulled a tendon and probably has to have surgery.  Happy New Year?  Also, I peed my pants.  I made it up to 124 skips and literally had to stop because it was trailing down my leg.  Sometimes being a woman is unfair....
 Another fun challenge was the Marshmallow target game.  Yes.  Colette made each of us marshmallow guns!!!  Haha!  Even for all the grandkids too!  We were supposed to have a war with them in the church gym, but the one day we were actually going to get off our lazy bums and do it, it was booked.  So, I'm glad we got to use them for this!  It was super fun!  After shooting random targets around the house, Matt pulled off his shirt and sacrificed his body for a good laugh!
 What was also super fun was winning.  Hey-yoooo!  We didn't get to Catan.  We tried playing it.  Twice actually.  But it kept getting interrupted by kids.  We did Pictionary again.  Last year Joe and I stunk so I was a little nervous!!  But this year we each had a chance to draw and we killed it!  The first game, and prob my fav was we each had to write down one thing we liked, one thing we didn't like and something people wouldn't know about you.  Mind you, you are trying to collect points as a couple, so we wanted to write down things only our spouse would know about us!  Haha!  It was so fun.  Some of them were really hard to guess who said what and we certainly learned a lot about everyone in the room that night!  Ha!  But then there were some pretty obvious ones, too.  No one (except Joe) guessed that I got hauled away in the back of a Police car for stealing.  Maren isn't such a Molly Mormon NOW, is she!  Haha!  I was eight.  And it was candy.  And I cried about it in my room after seeing my Mom's disappointed face and haven't stolen anything since.  Except for stealing the win that night!  Thanks T for organizing another great year of fun couples games.  Oh, and thanks for giving my hair a makeover.
 And I would be super ungrateful if I didn't give a shout out to Joe's parents for spoiling the heck out of us by feeding us, letting us come and trash their place all week with not a moment's peace and letting our family enjoy a weeklong stay in that beautiful hotel.  Maybe there's a reason they insist we stay at a hotel....  We are more than happy to enjoy it!

I also want to talk about my awesome friends for a minute.  Sarah's Joe lost his job weeks before Christmas which was a shock to them and terrible timing.  Sarah said she had to really dial it back this Christmas and was returning a bunch of Christmas presents and not buying any treats because it was irresponsible to spend money on things that were not a necessity.  I thought that was blasphemy!  So I decided I would put together a treat basket for their family!  I knew we couldn't give much, but I could do that.  And then I thought, maybe if I include our "Mom Squad" friends, I could make the treat basket look a little less measly.  I thought maybe I could raise $100 bucks or so and get some fancy things, maybe a gift card or two.  I just know it was such a treat last year with our Secret Santa and Joe having lost his job right before Christmas too.  I was feeling her pain and her stress.  But I did not anticipate the response that came from our friends in full force.  These ladies all came together in the name of wanting to boost Sarah's heart this Christmas and I managed to collect over $1700 dollars from them combined.  With that I was able to buy most of the presents she returned (with the help of Jordana and Alysha) including the Oilers toque she had been saving up for, finally bought and then returned, gift cards, family games and puzzles, a wad of straight up cash and most importantly, treats galore.  Oh man, my heart was bursting putting this together.  Joe and I broke into their house when we knew that they'd be at the live Nativity pageant (they were actors in it and it was beautiful!  We went and felt the Spirit so strongly right before heading over to Sarah's.... and then we broke the law in the name of Christmas!).  It was a little stressful, so I'm glad Joe was there to help me.  Haha!  Sarah is a treasure in my heart.  She is my best friend and I hated seeing her so sad and stressed out.  I know this may not have solved any of their problems, but I know it sure lifted their Spirits.  I think what I loved most about this experience was everyone's willingness to come together and show support and love for each other in this time of need.  This is the heart of Christmas!  Doesn't get much better than this.  Merry Christmas!