Birthdays and Glasses

Mirren's 3rd birthday is coming up in just a couple of weeks.
I can't believe how old she is! 
She is still our sweet hearted girl who loves to play with her big sisters and little brother and the cats.
I love her smile.
It lights up her face.

Yesterday, something happened that aged her. Let me show you with pictures what I mean.

Yup. My little 2 year old almost 3 year old got glasses. And now she looks like she should be in kindergarten. But at least she can see. And my little Mommy heart is just a little broken that my little Mirren looks so much older, and that she will be different now than other 3 year olds. And I think this is a totally normal thing to mourn. But really, she can see! As you can tell, I'm trying to focus on that. I'm happy for her that she can see better. Her glasses are a lot stronger than Aftyn's, and she keeps exclaiming over the things she can see. A lot of them are surprising, things I just took for granted that of course she could see, but I think I was wrong. She has been spending a lot more time just looking around at things since she got them. It's kind of comical.

Sunrise, Sunset

                  

I love sunrises in October.

Here's a picture of a harvest moon I caught a few weeks ago. 

This picture doesn't show any of the orangeness the moon had. 

It was beautiful.

Linder Farms

We went to Linder Farms last Monday for Family Home Evening.

It was SOO much fun!!!!

Reed met us there after work so we could go when it was still light.

We started out in the corn maze.

 We did the medium rated maze. It was still hard. We found two Linder Farms workers to walk us out after about 25 minutes in there. The kids were beginning to complain because they wanted to go and do some of the other fun things there and it seemed like we were never going to find our way out.

First we hurried over to the ponies so Aftyn and Bronwyn could have a ride. Mirren kept insisting she wanted to ride, but she is emotionally all over the place. We weren't sure it was safe to put her on a pony in her current emotional state. Ha ha!!

They loved it!

Next up: the swings!

All the girls got to ride this time.

It was SOO very cold by this time. Everyone's hands were cold, Lochlan was insisting that I take him out of the stroller which we had forced him to stay in through most of our activities. In fact, here is our patient little boy:

So after the swings, we went to get some hot cocoa and some corn puffs. It helped a little, but mostly, we huddled around the huge bonfire that was going until our kids could feel their fingers again.

Then we ended our night in the corn bin, where corn is like sand and the kids can go swim and jump and hide in it and then come home with corn kernels in their undies and shoes. Ha ha ha!!!

We had some tired but happy kids. We love the tradition this has become for us!!

Lochlan's Phone Problem

This morning, after talking to my sister on the phone, I turned off the phone, laid the phone on the couch and went down the hall to the laundry room. After switching the wash over to the dryer and then as I was refilling the washing machine, I heard Lochlan start to cry. Going back into my front room, poor Lochlan was sprawled on the floor with the phone clutched in one hand.
A little backstory. This boy is obsessed with the phone! He likes to push buttons and he also likes it when I'm talking to Reed and I hold the phone up to his ear and let him talk to his Daddy.

So back to today. I scoop him up, notice the phone is on so I turn it off and then proceed to clean him up. Poor guy hit his gums on the phone when he fell, he had been walking, so I wiped him and his bloody mouth up.
 The phone rings, just a few seconds after I begin to clean Lochlan up and it's my sister again. She informs me that she had been on the phone and the phone was turned on, when Lochlan started pushing buttons. She told me that when he started pushing buttons on the phone, at first, she told him "No no! Don't push buttons!" and then prompted him to "Go bring the phone to your Mommy." 
 I can collaborate that that is exactly what he WAS doing when he fell! He had been walking from the couch all the way to the hallway (where I was) with that phone. Ha ha ha!!!!

After my sister explained the situation to me, and I told her he did bring the phone to me (in his way), she said "Let me talk to him!" so I put the phone back to his ear. I could hear as she told him "Good job! You brought the phone to Mommy, Lochlan!".  I could see the way he listened and the expression in his eyes, he understood and felt really happy about being praised. Oh my little guy, what a good helper he was trying to be. I had to record this because it just makes me giggle and makes my heart really tender toward his sweet little spirit.

Oh my Mirren

Mirren's words lately:

     In the last 3 minutes, she's used the word actually twice. Except it sounds like this:  act-u-wee
        She loves phones, and she's always "talkin' to somebody, Mom".
    I love it when she tells me "I wove you Mom!". 

 This girl makes me smile with all of her talking lately!

         I love you too Mirri!

Butternut Baby

One day, many weeks ago, my mother in law gave me a butternut squash to take home from her garden. Having my hands full at the time with lots of other things, I creatively handed it to Mirren and said, "Here! This is your baby!".
 She loved that. She cradled, cuddled and cared for that baby for a few days, until the fateful day I had appointed to make butternut squash soup. And that was the end of that baby. And Mirren was totally okay with it.

Well a week and a half ago, Reed came home with another butternut squash from his mom. And it sat on our counter for about a week, until a few days ago, Mirren told me that it was her baby and could she please have it. I decided to really embrace it this time, so I drew eyes, a nose, a happy smile and some hair on this squash with a ballpoint pen. Mirren didn't like that I drew it all on, but she really went full out with this baby, taking it to bed with her, feeding it bottles, putting a bonnet on it, wrapping it up and carrying it around with her in her little play bag so she could take care of it. When asked, she told me her baby's name was "Crying".  Here's a little snapshot I got of her baby lounging in her bed after a nap.
         

She had a good life there for a few days, and then well, today came. I cut her up, put her in the crockpot and made some really yummy food with half of her. As I prepared dinner, Aftyn came in and said to me "Oh, are we eating Mirren's baby?".  Anyone listening would think we were cannibals!

Perhaps this is the end of the Butternut Babies this fall, but I guess we shall see. Maybe they'll come back to live at our house next year again?

   

Pickle Problems

I've recently been consuming A LOT of pickles thanks to my recent weight loss efforts (22 pounds down!), and Bronwyn, Mirren and Lochlan are always eager for me to share. After finishing off this BIG bottle of pickles just this week in large part to the 2 older hoodlums, I caught Mirren with a fork in the pickle jar. Doing just as you see, sticking her fork in and just licking all that pickle goodness off. Ha ha ha!!!! I definitely think we better start buying bigger jars of pickles!