Well, Hmmm...

Well, here is the soccer game break down for past Saturday's games: Andrew played first. He did really well. Two goals. No injuries. Loved his snack. Too bad they don't keep score at this age, his team has played fantastic. And Andrew knows it. He will tell anyone willing to listen to him exactly how many goals he made. And if he didn't make any in a game he will tell them exactly how he set up goals for his team. It's really cute.

Now for Merci's game, the game that meant a lot. They played great. They really, really did. But lost, 3-0. It was crushing for them. The score at half time was 0-0 which meant for all that time they played an amazing defense. The team they played is undefeated so that was a big deal. So, to say the least, they were upset. But it is okay. I think as crushed as they were it was a good life lesson for them, Merci at least. It gave me an opportunity to talk to her about winning and loosing. Being respectful, a good sport. And about taking pride in her accomplishments while recognizing what needs improvement. As soon as I mentioned we were going to Buffalo Wild Wings, she was so over it.

We went home and picked Juan up and headed to lunch. It was a lot of fun to sit down and relax. After lunch we headed to the pumpkin patch. I remember going last year with my friend Ashley and it was burning up. This year it was really cold. Sophia is old enough now to really enjoy seeing everything. She loved, I mean LOVED the petting zoo. She would not leave a particular goat alone. She chased it all over the place, hugged it, kissed it(ewwww). We drug her away to head to the pig races. It was so fun! Andrew and Merci rode the ponies, Sophia was too scared of that. And then we waited for an hour to enjoy a 3 minute train ride. And by 3 minutes, I am talking about the time it took to load, ride, and unload. But the kids had a blast. By this point Sophia is filthy and has a dirty diaper, so we leave.

The next day is Juan's birthday and he has to work. Bummer. So we celebrated Saturday night. He had a good time. I got him a new pair of running shoes. Merci got him a book, Andrew got him a flashlight, and Sophia got him a back scratcher. He had a red velvet cupcake and we made hotdogs. I could tell how much it meant to him, that makes me happy:)

The next morning, Sunday was not so good. Andrew was up during the night with croup. Sophia had croup the previous week but it was getting better. Anyways, by 7am he was still having a hard time breathing and Sophia had a lot of green drainage. But most worrisome to me was her finger. Yes, another horrific finger story. A few days earlier while I was taking out my disgusting turkey meatballs from the oven, Sophia touched the oven rack with her pointer finger. OUCH. She cried a few minutes and was fine after we put ice on it. By Saturday she had a blister and by Saturday evening the blister popped. Sunday morning her finger was swollen and it looked gross. From our previous experience with an infected finger, I wasted no time in taking her in. So we went to Urgent Care. The doctor gave her antibiotics and she is doing great! I have finally convinced her to keep her band-aid on so I feel comfortable taking her out in public!

Andrew went to the zoo on Tuesday and I completely overreacted to him being gone. I had every fear about him going on a bus to San Diego and another parent being responsible for him. And the bus didn't get back until 3:45 so it was a long day. He jumped off of the bus like a big boy and ran to me like a little boy. I was so relieved. No more field trips for a while!!

This weekend will be busy for us. We are signing Andrew up for t-ball Friday night. Merci and Andrew have games Saturday. We have church Sunday morning, the fall festival at church and a little trick-or-treating Sunday evening. I can't wait until November, so close to Texas time!!!

It Really IS The Little Things In Life

So, I really don't have too much to update on. The kids are doing great, besides Sophia's runny nose. She runs to me and tells me to "huwy, get the boogies out." Who knew anything related to snot could be so cute?? Today when we went to Target I asked her if she would like to go look at the Halloween stuff. She shook her head no and told me "this baby scared." I love this age.

My title pretty much sums it all up. The last few days have been uneventful but I cherish every moment I am alive and able to see my children grow. They are all three miracles and I feel very lucky and blessed to have them in my life. I love to see their love for the Lord developing more everyday and when complete strangers compliment me on how I am raising them it assures me I really am here for a reason. I have been thinking about my New Year's resolution and one thing on my list is to start enjoying and appreciating simple things and not dwelling on the big negatives.

Happy Wednesday to you all:)

P.S. Merci's team is in 5th place. Good!! BUT on Saturday they are playing the number two team. Her team REALLY needs to win this game. Cross your fingers, toes, braid your hair... whatever needs to be done. I will update after the game!

Wonderful Weekend!!

This weekend was great!!

We started Friday night off by doing crafts for fall. The kids had fun tracing their hands and putting stickers on papers. We ate an awesome fall spice casserole. Well, we thought it was great but the kids ended up eating cereal. Oh well, that's life:) We sipped hot chocolate while watching movies in Sophia's bed. It was so much fun to just relax with the kids. But I think we had a little too much fun because the next morning at exactly 7:28 I went into panic mode. We overslept. This does not happen often, but we were just so tired. Juan was already at work and I was rushing around like a mad woman. Why? Because Merci had to be at the soccer field at 7:30. Yes, I had TWO minutes. Of course it was so unrealistic to get her there at that time but her game did not start until 8:00 so we had time. Merci and Andrew got dressed as fast as they could. I threw on some sweats grabbed Sophia some clothes and ran out of the door. We were at the fields at 8:45, even though none of us were very awake.

I am so thankful we got there in time. Merci's team, Sugar Rush bombed the other team 5-1. Two goals went to Merci. She might have been tired but she played great. After her game we went to the store to get things for the pool party her coach was hosting for the girls doing so great at their games. We rushed through the store like crazy people because we had exactly half an hour to get home and changed for Andrew's game. And we did. We got home, I threw some stuff in the crockpot and got us changed and out of the door. At this point I am feeling like Super Mom. Keep reading, I totally earned the title...

We get to Andrew's game and he is pumped. I get our blanket laid out and Sophia settled down just when the coach lets us know we are on the wrong field. Ugh. So we move. As we are moving, I hear a screaming cry. I didn't have to turn my head, I knew it was Andrew. That is totally a mom thing. He came running to me with a bleeding mouth. Andrew is a dramatic child and it was blood but the way he was crying you would have thought it was gushing out of every body part he had. He bumped into another player and hit his mouth. He was fine, even though I had to threaten him that we were leaving for him to stop crying. He got in the game and did really good. He thinks he made a goal and I don't have the heart to tell him that he didn't. So we will just keep that between us;)

We now had exactly one hour until the pool party started. So what do we do? I get my eyebrows waxed. It was much needed and did not care at this point how long it took. I was getting it done. We went home, I made peanut butter sandwiches and got the rest of the stuff together. We stopped at the gas station to get ice and headed to the party. My plan was to drop Merci and the food off and take the younger two to eat. By the time we got there Sophia was out. I decided to lay her on the couch and let her nap. Andrew was able to borrow a bathing suit and jumped in. Sophia woke up an hour later crying to swim. Being the super mom I am I went to the store to buy her swim diapers, left her shirt on and let her jump in(she borrowed floaties). An hour later it is time to go. Whew. I have made it through half of the day. Our plan was to run to the mall to get jeans, head home to pack and head to San Diego. Juan got us a hotel room on base so we could stay with him and we had a birthday party Sunday morning. Our "quick" trip to the mall turned into two and a half hours. Before you get jealous that I got to shop that long, stop. It was the worst shopping trip of my life. Sophia acted like a mad woman. The worse incident of the adventure, and there were a lot was when we were all crammed into a tiny dressing room while I tried on jeans. I was getting ready to put them on when she slid under the door and took off. Great. No pants on and my two year old was gone. I hurried and got them on, ran out and didn't see her. I turned and she was curled into a ball laughing. AHHHHH. I brought her back in, got dressed and decided on those jeans, I didn't care they weren't my favorite, I HAD to get out of there. Finally we headed home. I packed us all up and we headed out. It was already getting dark but I was excited to go. So we went. I hate driving to San Diego without Juan and it was raining, but we did great. Oh, except for Sophia taking her arms out of her car seat. Gasp. I swear the hairs on my head are turning gray. We finally got to base, rented some movies and ate. The room was really nice and we had good family time. Except for my ticket I found on my car this morning. Since my car is fairly new I have not gotten stickers on it yet.

We went to a birthday party this morning and even though it was rainy and cold, the kids had a blast. We went back to base and went bowling. Sophia won. Weird, I know. We came home, rested and ate dinner. Overall it was a wonderful weekend. I am exhausted but I wouldn't trade it for anything.

Here are some funny things the kids have said/done:

Merci: She could not believe teachers got paid. She thought they just did it for fun and went to work after the kids went home.

The other day when she was reading her sewing book she frantically started looking for a pen and paper. I asked her what she was doing and she said the booklet said to take note.

Andrew: He needed to wear red, white and blue to school. Juan picked him out a shirt that had a visible stain. When I pointed it out Juan insisted it wasn't noticeable. When I said it was very noticeable Andrew told Juan " yeah dad, listen to the woman."

Today at the birthday party Andrew looked sad and I took him to the bathroom to see what was wrong. He was staring in the mirror and when I asked him what was wrong he said he looked like such a geek...

Sophia: Hmmmm, she is just a mess!! She decided to color the cabinets and walls upstairs blue for us. How nice of her...

Today when she bowled she would throw her hands in the air and yell "YAY" really loud:)