In 2006 the Lord brought Katrina Suzanne into our lives. We are overjoyed to have the long desire of our hearts fulfilled. Since her birth we have experienced three miscarriages and most recently we have been blessed with another baby, Samuel Jose. Join us as we continue to praise our Lord for His indescribable gifts.

Tuesday, November 17, 2009

The Usual


Katrina has been up to the usual these days. She is such a GREAT independent player. She adores playing dress-up and pretend. This morning she was going to camp with her friends and she had blankets and towels laid out as sleeping bags. She used stuffed animals and dolls as her friends and her friends' moms. Then she found a "long-lost" unicorn and was overjoyed and began to play with unicorns and ponies. Katrina, we love you so much and are so pleased with what an incredible young girl you are becoming!

Into Everything

These are the days when Samuel is...
... into everything.

But, as you can see, we don't mind! He absolutely loves "registrando" the drawers. I put away the child silverware at least 3 times each day. But, if you are a mama you understand that if the child is occupied with something (not harmful, of course) sometimes it is just easier to clean up after the child than to distract him from it.

Monday, November 16, 2009

Nickel Tour

We have been in our new home for 4 weeks now and I finally had a moment to take some pictures in order to give those who are unable to stop by for a visit the "nickel tour." We hope you enjoy the view and please, please if you ever get the chance, stop by for the dime tour!

Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Role Swap

Have any of you ever viewed Wife Swap? I have not seen an episode in its entirety but I kind of like the very underlying premise of the show... Step into someone else's shoes for a while and it gives you a whole new perspective on your own role.

Well, last week Pancho and I had the opportunity to do just that. No, we did not participate in an upcoming episode of Wife Swap. We swapped roles within/without the home. He was a stay-at-home papa and I was a working mama for one short/long week (it depends who you ask!).

Greenheck, Pancho's employer, had a "mandatory furlough" directive that needed to be fulfilled between October and December. Pancho chose last week as his week to be off of work and I am on the substitute list for the local school district, so I had sub jobs all week long. It was his idea to make it a "real" swap so he stated on the Friday before the work week started that he would be getting up with Samuel at night, etc. This part was EXTREMELY appealing to me!

So, that night, Friday, Samuel began his usual crying fit about 11:45 PM and Pancho went to his room almost immediately. It felt strange for me to not have to be awake with him but I was awake nonetheless. After quite a few minutes of screaming on Samuel's part I went into the bedroom to see if I could offer any suggestions. Pancho at that point proceeded to tell me that it was time for Samuel to learn that when the family sleeps, he needs to sleep. At first I was going to protest (as I had once before when he suggested it) but I was too stinking tired to put up much of a fight and so we laid him down with his pacifiers and went back to our bedroom. Neither of us are sure how long he cried or how many more times he woke up and cried that first night but we both are sure of this: IT WAS SO WORTH IT. He is now going to bed FULLY awake for naps and at night and he does cry a bit most times but he calms himself down and goes to sleep on his own. I keep asking myself why I didn't do it sooner, but you know? I wasn't ready to do it any earlier. I had to be at the very end of my rope to let him cry like that, and I finally was and I am so thankful for the Lord's timing of this!

On Sunday night before the subbing began as we lay in bed, Pancho said, "So, what is your normal Monday routine?" He was really taking this thing seriously. I told him that we didn't have any hard and fast plans on Mondays and that he could do whatever he wanted with the kids. He said, "No, I mean, isn't Monday your cleaning day?" After I regained consciousness (just kidding!) I said, "Yes. If you want to vacuum the house that would be wonderful. Thank you so much." He did!

So, Monday rolled around before I wanted it to and not soon enough for Pancho... I cried as I left the house that first morning. I didn't like the idea of leaving them all behind. Here was one of my first glimpses into what it must be like for Pancho every day (although he says that it wears off after a while but comes back after long weekends and vacations).

We both had fairly uneventful Mondays. He did text me at one point asking for some troubleshooting which I was more than happy to offer! I felt like I was still needed at that point.

That didn't last long. Katrina and Samuel absolutely LOVED having him home with them day-in and day-out. He got Samuel on a wonderful schedule of naps and the earliest bedtime he has ever had (7:30 and sleeping through until at least 7:00). Katrina played to her hearts content too.

Each day was about the same for me. I dragged myself out of bed in the morning and got ready while Pancho snoozed in the sack for a bit longer. Then I quickly made my way downstairs while he made me a delicious cup of coffee and I gathered my things. He lounged around in his pajamas while I buttoned my winter coat and headed for the door, lunch in hand. (You might think I am speaking derogatorily of Pancho, but remember, this is what I get to do all the time!)

We learned some very interesting things over the course of the week and I would like to share some of them with you...

Being a stay-at-home parent is HARD work. No matter what luxuries you see from the outside, it is a lot of work.

Being a working parent is HARD work. No matter what luxuries you see from the outside, it is a lot of work.

It is hard to run errands with two kids, especially in cold weather (those families with more than two have our sympathy!). Pancho even refrained from some of the things I asked of him because it is so tough. I do the same thing on occasion.

Being a working parent left me feeling like all the days ran together. Maybe this changes but I felt like one day bled into the next and so on and so forth. The weekend was over way too soon and I didn't even have to go back to work on Monday.

Being a stay-at-home parent leaves VERY little time for getting things done. At the beginning of the week I told him this simple little equation: however long you estimate something taking you to finish (small project around the house, laundry, cooking dinner) multiply that number by 20 and that is about how long it will take you when you are home with the kids. He laughed but by the end of the week those bursts of laughter had turned to tears when he realized that the wiring project he wanted to finish had not even begun.

It is good to be thankful every single day for the role God has called you to. Pancho did not want to go back to work. He enjoyed his time with the kids so much. We both know after a few more weeks he would have been ready to get some things accomplished (he thrives on accomplishing objectives) but he would give that up any day to have the uninterrupted time with the kids.

Here are some things that got done while I was off at work:

New batteries were installed in all the toys that were no longer working (leave it to him to do that!).

Katrina and Samuel were played with basically the entire time I was working. This has been something that I am striving to do as well. It is easy as a stay-at-home mama to find all sorts of projects to do (remember, they take a long time to complete!) and to actually neglect the children we are staying home to care for. This week I have made it a goal to play with Katrina and Samuel instead of leave them to play on their own and intervene when I need to.

Samuel got onto an incredible schedule and is able to go to bed awake. No more bouncing and coercing and sneaking out of his room when I think he is finally asleep.

So, I leave you with this... If you ever have the chance to role swap with your spouse, do it! It is hard but it is such a wonderful experience in so many ways. Last night as Pancho was coming home and I was scrambling frantically to get dinner finished, I was becoming quite flustered. When we sat down to dinner he said to me, "Listen, if I learned one thing this past week it is that your job here is SUPER hard and I didn't realize how hard it was before. Now that I know, don't worry about getting dinner on the table so we can eat when I walk in the door. I don't want you to get to the point that you don't enjoy staying home with the kids." We smiled at one another and grabbed hands. I said, "I don't want to get to that point either and I don't think I will. I enjoy all the parts of being a stay-at-home mom and I am so thankful we had the chance to see what the other does every day because it really was eye-opening."

Friday, October 30, 2009

Picasa

Once we have picasa installed on the "big computer" (I am currently using a laptop) I will do a better job at posting (ie. collages, etc.). For now I thought you, my constituents, would be happy that I was staying as up-to-date as possible with posts. I finally figured out how to upload the pictures from the camera onto the laptop so I am up-to-date for now.
Please bear with me. We are supposed to have our internet installed within the next week so I should be able to get back to normal blogging at that point.

Princess Open House

Today we had a princess party for some of Katrina's friends. It was a perfect opportunity for her (and me!) to show her room (and the rest of the house) to her friends (and mine!).
The girls all dressed up and then upon arrival decorated cupcakes. Katrina ate most of the first helping of frosting that I gave her right off the knife and asked for more. Hey, it was a party so I said sure and gave her another helping. This time she spread it on her cupcake and then covered it with sprinkles. She only ate the frosting and sprinkles and left the strawberry cupcake for me.

Aren't they cute?

With Samuel more mobile now Katrina and he are really enjoying one another. She has always enjoyed him, but now that he can chase her it is really fun for her. Samuel just laughs and laughs as they play chase where she laps him time after time. Our new house has a little lap that they can run/crawl and it is one of their favorite pastimes.

9 Months and Counting

Well, I am 9 months now! We moved into a new house a few days before I turned 9 months so we have been a bit busy (hence this is a bit late in coming, please forgive me, no, forgive my mom!).
I weigh 22 pounds and I am measuring 29.25 inches long. I am wearing 12-18 month clothing and some of that is even a bit tight going over my head.
I am still army-crawling (which I started at 7 months) and just this past week I started acting like I might crawl normal as my sister calls it. Who knows? Mama thinks I will just army-crawl to walk since I am so fast and efficient. I guess only time will tell.
Speaking of walking, I pulled myself up for the first time at the new house the day after we moved in. Grandpa saw me and told Mama about it. He was so proud for being the one to see me standing by myself (well, holding onto my little toy basket) for the first time. I have been pulling myself on stuff ever since. I like to stand. I feel so proud.
I have two teeth, the two front bottom teeth and I drool like a faucet so everyone thinks I am getting more teeth too. Again, only time will tell!
I am NOT sleeping well during the day or at night. I am constantly itching my nose and mouth and therefore Mama made an appointment with an allergist to begin ruling out possibilities. She is not convinced I have an allergy (although I think maybe I am allergic to some sort of environmental thing) but she says that we have to start somewhere by eliminating things and both Mama and my doctor thinks allergies is a good place to start.
I am still as lovable as ever, even though I am not sleeping well. Mama wishes I would sleep better but says that she couldn't love me any more than she does. And then, the next day she tells me she loves me more today than yesterday. I think she needs more sleep!
Oh, one more thing, I love my papa SO SO much. When he comes home I reach for him and sometimes I even prefer him to Mama. Mama says she feels badly but really she doesn't. I even say "Papa." It is not necessarily in relation to Papa, but I wouldn't tell him that... Papa is the proudest papa ever and he loves me mas que nunca too. He also tells me that he couldn't love me more and then the next day he says the same thing Mama says. He might need more sleep as well.
So, that about sums it up for me for my 9 month report. Any questions, please feel free to leave a comment!

Fastest I have ever gone

The day we closed on the houses (we sold ours and bought the new one on the same day) our only concern with what we had left to move was bringing the riding lawn mower to the new house. Pancho had drained the gasoline out of it, preparing it for the winter (way earlier in the fall when he was no longer using it to mow) and we were debating whether to bring it to 5707.
Well, we decided we would have to bring it since we did not find a new home for it with someone else so my dad hooked it up to the back of my brother's truck (which also participated in the red truck brigade but since it is not red I could not include it's picture!) and pulled Pancho behind it the 6-8 blocks that it is to the new house.
When I looked out the window and saw Pancho coming he had the biggest smile ever. I ran out and captured these shots on the camera and when I asked him how it went he said, "It is the fastest I have ever gone on that thing!"

Red Truck Brigade

We moved two weeks ago today but three weeks ago tomorrow we were given access to the new house and therefore moved the majority of our things then. It was super nice to be able to get most things into the garage of the new house so that the last week there we could concentrate on final details (touch-up paint!) and the like.
Pancho organized a crew of family and friends to come and help with the big move and most of the guys had red trucks! My dad filed his FORD F-150 to the brim (first red truck). Our dear friend Rich McEvoy and his son Ben (who came and helped) lent us their flat-bed truck from their bee business. It is amazing how much stuff you can get loaded onto a flat-bed (second red truck). And finally our close friend Brian came with his Chevy 4x4 (I hope I am right with the make of the third red truck!).
It took a few trips with all the trucks loaded to the max but we got it all over to the new house in pretty good time. I think it took about 3 or 4 hours maybe, including talking time and eating.
So, thanks to Dad, Shawn, Ben, Derek, Brian and Nick for their muscle-work a few Saturdays ago. Your work did not go unnoticed and we will be having a gathering during the month of November to thank you for all you did to help us move.