A Friday ritual. A single photo – no words – capturing a moment from the week.
A simple, special, extraordinary moment.
A moment I want to pause, savor and remember.
(Completed on 2/17/13)
This month I was hoping to ski as often as we could. One week I thought I would focus on sewing, but didn’t get much done because the snow was good and we went skiing instead.
My week of sewing was a flop. It took me all month and then some, to get done what I was hoping to in that week. I am planning on writing a blog post about my January sewing (maybe it will turn into a post about my winter sewing).
One memorable beautiful and warm day I headed out to ski with Henry on skis and Nola Mae in the sled. Henry skied for 45 minutes on the blue trail!
My plan was to do the whole blue loop with them. Once Henry got tired I would put him in the sled and carry Nola Mae on my back and finish the loop. We got pretty far in 45 minutes! After Henry was “done” I put him in the sled. Henry held Nola Mae on his lap while I got out the Ergo. The two of them looked comfortable and fit nicely together. Henry said he was warm and comfortable with Nola Mae. I shoved the Ergo back into the sled, made some adjustments to them and the blankets and quickly put on my skis. They both were sleeping within 10 minutes. I decided that since they were happy and sleeping I would do the black loop instead! They got a 1.5 hour nap while I got one of my best skiing in this winter. When we finally stopped I got out the camera to take a photo of them. Of course as soon as I stopped Nola Mae woke up and started crying. I guarantee you these are the only tears.
The boys had a day off from school. We went skiing!
A little bit of gummy bribes got them to ski farther. Since that day Henry thinks we should take a gummy break at the shelter every time we pass it.
Jack took the boys to the top of our hill in the field for sledding.
Charlie was home sick for a week. Charlie did a lot of reading while he was resting during his sick days. The day before he went back to school he seemed well. I kept him one more day because I felt like he needed one more day to rest. Thankfully because that morning after Jack went off to work and Robbie off on the bus I was not feeling well. Charlie was a huge helper with Henry and Nola Mae for the first half of the day. By 12:30 I was ready for a nap. All four of us went to my room and slept for four hours!
Nola Mae received this beautiful sweet pea sweater from my friend Meredith.
We had a few really cold days this month and one day I felt like baking and made cinnamon rolls. These were my best cinnamon rolls ever!
Nola Mae is not close to helping with the dishes. She, like her brothers, goes for the knives first. Maybe we can call that helping because I put away the silverware as fast as I can.
Nola Mae has been drawn to this end table since the day she “disappeared” on me when she started scouting around the house. Her Grandpa Neil P. Vater made this end table many years ago. She loves the drawers.
We stored Legos in the drawers. The Legos had to be moved. Sometimes I put her toys in the drawers when she isn’t looking. Or I have played a game with her by putting a book/toy in one of the drawers when she is looking and then she finds it.
My Aunt Chris has made a blanket for each of our kids. Nola Mae’s blanket arrived this month.
By the end of the month these drawers in the end table aren’t so exciting anymore. She may be stealing Henry’s baby nickname of “Heart Attack Henry” (click here to see my post on Henry). When I saw her like this I grabbed the camera and sprinted into the living room to get these photos and to take her down.
Nola Mae has been innocently standing at this stool we have in the kitchen for a couple of months now. Now that she is looking for more excitement she has been having fun. (Notice this crazy girl holding on with one hand in the last picture.)
Nola Mae has joined us at the table. From the beginning of her eating foods she has fed herself. I learned later in my motherhood about Baby Led Weaning – “no purees, no ice-cube trays, no food processor, no potato masher, no baby rice, no weird fruit and veggie combos… just you and your child, eating food that you enjoy with you and your family.” (http://www.babyledweaning.com/)
I visited my Dad just before Christmas and he gave us a box of store-bought wipes that he had left over from his fall hunting. I took this picture to show him how much she loved the wipes. If I am remembering correctly, this is the third time she almost emptied the box.
When you see this in the kitchen window, you wonder “what in the world is going on?”
You then peek out the door to see if he is standing on the deck’s railing or the table (the table that should have been put in the garage before it snowed) and hope that he is standing on the table.
What was that monkey boy after?
I have been running the youth ski program for the last 5 years. The youngest kids are 3 years old and the oldest kids are 9 years old. Not all the kids were here the day we needed to do a group photo. I have 45 kids on my list, most Saturdays we have 20-25 kids participating in the activities I have planned.
I have been trying to master the Double Hammock carry and this is the closest I have gotten. We were very comfortable for over two hours and I got a little nap out of Nola Mae. She loves to be carried in the wrap and lately isn’t falling asleep as often as before. I think she is curious to see everything that is happening.
This is a hip carry I use when we are going in a store. It isn’t a helpful carry for me when I am in the house trying to get things done. I prefer back carries at home.
I also tried this Ruck Tied under bum carry for the first time. I believe this is usually done with a short wrap (I don’t have any shorties). It was comfortable but we didn’t last long in this one.