Christmas has now come and gone and I'm having a hard time getting Kaitlyn on board with taking decorations down. I think she'd love it if we kept our tree, lights, and everything up year round. I hope I can get everything down before New Year's.
We had a wonderful Christmas. Christmas Eve was spent at Grama and Papa's for dinner and spending time with family. The smoked prime rib was excellent as was the rest of the food. Of course everyone ate way too much and then sat around chatting and letting food settle before dessert. Way too much food was eaten. But, it was good! It was also really good to see family. It's funny how close in proximity most of Jordan's family is, but we really don't see them that often. Which is....odd, I guess. My family is unfortunately so far away and this time of year really magnifies that.
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| Everyone gathered to listen to Papa talk |
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| Papa! |
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| Everyone chatting |
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| Keith wants to help put Heidi's jammies on. |
Christmas morning we had to wake the kids to open their presents so we could go to Grama and Papa's again for more presents and even more food (not that I mind all the food, especially when it all tastes soo good). Keith got a toy grill and that being the first thing he saw when he got downstairs meant he didn't care about anything else. He played and played and played with it, but we did pry him away for a while to get him to open other gifts. Kaitlyn got a bike, let me specify that, Kaitlyn got a Barbie bike, which included all the bells and whistles. Well, no whistles, but it came with a bell and a basket, and streamers on the handles, and even a small bike for her Barbie. This thing is "tricked out". I know, who gets their kid a bike in the middle of winter when they live in Wyoming. What can I say, I'm pretty sure we'll have to get her a bed for her birthday, so a bike for Christmas it was. Besides, we can back the car out of the garage and she can ride around in there.
The kids got so many other toys and clothes and movies. Kaitlyn really liked the Barbie with a pony that Grama and Papa got her. Also, she likes all the puzzles that she got as well. Keith got a lot of toy cars and various ramps and things for the cars. They both got some wood blocks from Nana. Kaitlyn will build and Keith will then knock it down after ignoring Kaitlyn's protests. Soo many toys that I'm going to have to go through some of the toys and start weeding out some that either don't get played with anymore or are really below their age.
I received a new camera for Christmas and it did arrive in time for Christmas fortunately. You'll have to excuse my picture taking I am still trying to get used to it. It is an Olympus Pen so it's like an SLR, meaning you can change lenses on it, but it has a smaller body which I like. Plus I love the old look to it. It looks like an older film camera, but it has this, what I consider, huge LCD screen on the back. I'm still learning all the functions and quirks to it. I almost need to take a class for it. But so far I love it.
I also got some clothes and new slippers (thanks Chels I love them), a cook book, an immersion blender which I have been wanting for a while but kept putting off, movies, etc. I got everything I wanted pretty much and then some.
Jordan, poor Jordan, he unfortuntely received a bunch of things he already had. I told him that's what he gets for not making a list, but it was a little sad. He did get a video game from the kids and the KISS Kompendium from me. It's a book that has every KISS comic ever made. It is a very BIG book and very heavy. Trying to carry it and a small child out of the store was a workout. Jordan was feeling a little bummed this Christmas, but hopefully an upcoming hunting trip will get his mind off of it.
Then on Sunday, the real fun began. Both kids were pukey sick that morning, not what you want to have to deal with first thing in the morning. Kaitlyn has projectile vomit, so when she suddenly started puking on the couch and then starts walking to the bathroom (I did tell her to stay where she was, but she never listens to me) there was a trail of puke from the couch to the bathroom. So not cool. Fortunately that was the one time for her. She was much better after that. Keith on the other hand puked several times that morning, received several baths and changed clothes and bed sheets several times. After Sunday there was no more puking, except once more from the dog, but Keith has had diarhea since then. So, I have been doing laundry for three days straight and I'm really tired of it.
A little side update on the kids. Kaitlyn has been zipping up her own coat and buttoning her own buttons now. She's very proud of herself, but so is everyone else. She also has no clue what it means to be modest. Kaitlyn was putting together a puzzle one day and she says very proudly, "I'm a smarty pants." I laughed and told her that she was as she was whipping through this puzzle. Then she tells me that I'm a smarty pants, I laughed again and told , "yes, Mama is and don't forget where you get it from." Ok, so I'm sure she learned her self-assuredness from somewhere.
Keith is truely a sweet heart. He chucked a small remote one day and it ended up hitting Kaitlyn. I don't think he meant to hit her. Of course, Kaitlyn says OW! and proceeds to tell me how Keith hit her even though I saw the whole thing. She wasn't really crying though which was a little surprising. I looked at Keith and told him that it wasn't very nice to hit his sister with the remote and he looked down at his toes for a few seconds. Then, the really surprising part was when he walked over to his sister and gave her a hug. It was just too cute and if I had my camera on me I would have taken a picture. Then the hugging became a game, Kaitlyn would hold her arms out and Keith would then hug her. Too funny! Now Keith will give Kaitlyn hugs and say, "awww," like I did when he hugged her after hitting her. He really is a sweet little man. He even hugs little baby dolls, he's just a softy. Don't get me wrong, he'll give Kaitlyn hell at times too, but her really does love his big sister.