Saturday, November 3, 2012

Pumpkins, Costumes & Halloween Parties

Sit back and relax...this is a long one!

Halloween is really not a big deal holiday to me.  It's probably my least favorite.  However, I have gotten a bit more "into" it since having kids.  I don't care for the witches and goblins and gore and scare, but rather for the cutesy kind of Halloween.  And the candy doesn't hurt, either. :)

So along with hitting the pumpkin patch every year as a family tradition, we also tackle carving pumpkins as a part of our fall holiday celebration.  Even though the neighborhood pumpkin no-good-doers decided to attack our front porch over the weekend, we didn't let that stop us from spending eight more dollars so that the boys could watch me do all the work.



 At least this year they stuck by my side and saw through the entire process.  As opposed to last year.

My husband is wonderfully sweet, humoring me by picking up our new pumpkins so that we'd have them to carve.  But I know that he is really shaking his head inside because it's all kind of silly - I sit there and do the work while the boys look on - or, in Drew's case, he's telling me everything I'm doing wrong.  Is it really worth it?  And I really thought about that, because some of things I like to do with the boys as "tradition" really is a lot of work for what can sometimes end up being frustrating and stressful and really no fun after all.  So I thought to myself, "Why even bother?"

And I remembered this quote that I saw a while back...

"Do not kiss your children so they will kiss you back, but so they will kiss their children, and their children's children."

While "we" were carving, I joked to Drew that one day he'd look back on these sorts of things and say, "Man, I have the coolest mom ever!"

And while that would be pretty sweet if that's the way he felt (I won't hold my breath), it reminded me of the above quote, and reinforced for me the reason why I do these things... for my boys, for when they're dads, for their children and my grandchildren.

{Who knew you could turn a pumpkin carving blog post into such sap???} 

After a short time, we had ourselves a happy mouse and an angry bird.
And I'm happy to report that they're still in one piece on the front step.

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Credit must go to Reed for the boys' Halloween costume idea.  I starting asking a few weeks ago what the boys would like to be.  I knew that whatever it was they chose, we would need time to either find it to buy it, or pull together the materials for us to make it.  When I asked Reed what he wanted to be for Halloween, he replied, "A pirate!"  And when I prodded a little more, it was revealed that he was thinking of Jake and the Neverland Pirates of Disney Channel fame.


This show is definitely at the top of the TV favorites list for both boys, and after a bit of discussion, and Drew, too, wanting to jump on board, it was decided that the Neverland crew would be it for Halloween.  But now, who will be who?  Drew just couldn't decide between Jake and Peter Pan.  Although Peter Pan only appears on the show for special episodes, he was especially drawn to him for some reason, but he eventually decided to be Jake.  Reed, too, was encouraged to choose whomever he wanted, but I won't deny that I didn't try to steer him towards Cubby, Jake's right hand man (I am a sucker for themes --- remember Halloween last year and in 2010?)  He did really want to be Cubby because Cubby carries a map (not sure what the deal is with the map, but Reed really really really liked the idea of having one) although for a while he thought being Jake would be pretty great, too.  I finally put a deadline on the boys' decision making, as I had to get started on pulling these costumes together, so Jake and Cubby it was!





So here's the lowdown on how I whipped the costumes together.  I'm doing this primarily for myself, as in the future I might enjoy knowing how I pull off some of these crazy things that I decide to do!

After looking through my own stash of fabric, I spent a couple hours on a Saturday afternoon running errands to three different stores to gather all the supplies I'd need for the costumes.  Once I had everything on hand, I started to whip these babies together.

I found a free online pattern for a vest HERE, and it worked perfectly.  I had to alter the pattern a bit for both vests, although primarily for Drew's.  His needed to be a bit larger than what the pattern is, and it needed a collar.  I used this tutorial as a reference to add on the collar, and while it certainly didn't end up perfect, I kept reminding my perfectionistic self that this vest will probably never see the light of day after Halloween.  Let.it.go.  I used felt for both vests, and I used bias tape around the edges.  I also purchased the large yellow buttons for both.

The other major part of the costumes were the shoes and boots.  We own neither brown boots or brown shoes for the boys, and while it would have been perfectly OK to just let them wear their tennis shoes (or green froggy boots, in Reed's case)...what fun is that?!?!  So, using this as a guide, I set out to make shoe covers (using felt and elastic) that mimic'd the boys' respective characters.  They didn't turn out too shabby, if I do say so myself!

The Salvation Army store supplied the white shirts for the boys.  Originally a long sleeve top, I simply snipped the sleeves from Reed's shirt.  And Drew's was a plain t-shirt that I made look like Jake's by cutting notches into the sleeves and making a "V" at the neck, then stringing an old black lanyard string through to make the "X".  Reed already had red shorts that I very loosely sewed an orange piece of fabric to, and I picked up Drew's blue pants at Kohls.  He needs them for the season, anyway.  I borrowed a pair of white leggings from a friend's daughter for Reed.  Cubby wears long socks, but with the colder weather we had, I wanted to be sure more of Reed's legs were covered.  With a bit of blue painter's tape wrapped around the leggings, I think we pulled it off.

I had the blue and red fabric for their bandanas, I just had to sew them appropriately to fit their heads.  And I also picked up a small bit of gray fabric at the fabric store to make Drew's belt.  We had a sword on hand, thanks to cousin Addy's birthday party earlier this summer.  I painted it brown so to resemble a wooden sword like Jake's.  But the map!  Cubby's map that Reed was just so crazy about!  I had completed everything for the boys' costumes on Tuesday morning, and it suddenly dawned on me we had nothing for a map!  The one thing Reed was so crazy about regarding his costume...He wanted to carry that stinkin' map!  I Googled "Cubby's map" and found this image, so I quickly attempted to replicate it using some felt I had on hand.  Whew!  That was a close one!

So I think that's about it.

Here you have them... Jake and Cubby!









And because I am the coolest mom ever, the boys convinced me that I should be Izzy, the girl pirate.  I happily obliged, not really because the boys wanted me to, but because they wouldn't shush up about it already!  A little pink fabric for the bandana and a little bag of sugar covered in yellow fabric for my pixie dust, and I was set.  Drew was disappointed I didn't have the purple pants or red boots.  I told him it was enough I was sportin' this bandana all night long!

 Brad was already at church getting ready for the evening's festivities, so this was the best picture I got of the three of us. :)

Oh, and as for Brad's costume...

there you have it.

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I feel so lucky that I am able to make it into Drew's classroom on a weekly basis to help out, but also to participate in his class parties.  On Wednesday afternoon his classroom turned into party central as a host of other moms and dads brought Halloween fun to a bunch of kindergarteners!  Organized entirely by parents, the party lasted for just over an hour and included all kinds of fun activities and foods.  The kids rotated through stations, doing crafts, getting tattoos, eating snacks, and doing activities, all Halloween themed, of course.  It was fun, and a great way for Drew to celebrate with his friends.


 He wasn't so crazy about sticking his hand in the black box to feel "intestines" and "eyeballs".  But he did it and got a little container of Play-Doh as a prize. :)

 Getting tattoos.

Snack time!

Decorating a pumpkin.


Drew's school party lasted until the end of the school day, which gave us just enough time to get home to recuperate before heading to church for the next party.  Because Halloween landed on a Wednesday, which is when we have regularly scheduled church programs, the Family Ministries Pastor (Brad, ahem) along with some wonderful volunteers pulled together our own version of Truck-or-Treat.  But because the weather had been threatening for rain all day, we pulled the party indoors.  We have an awesome children's ministry area in the basement of our church, which provided the perfect location for trick-or-treating and party games.  There were four doors to trick-or-treat at, and then more prizes and candy could be won at all of the games in the large center room.



Not to toot my hubby's horn...but I will.  It was really great. :)

Drew really wanted to go trick-or-treating door to door, but I convinced him that heading out to a couple other churches that were doing Trunk-or-Treat would be better.  It didn't end up raining that night, but it was quite chilly as the winds were blowing pretty fierce, and with Brad sticking around at church to do his job, it was just me. So the boys and I headed out to two other church parking lots.  Our neighbors had invited us to their church, where we found about 16 cars packed with candy.  Then we headed to a second church which had about 24 cars loaded with Halloween goodies.  After we finished up there, I think Drew was convinced that we'd had enough.  Even Reed said, "Mama, we have enough candy now."


Yep, I'd say so!

Home for our pajamas, hot chocolate and one piece of candy before hitting the hay.

Until next year!


Wednesday, October 31, 2012

Happy Halloween!

Love, Cubby and Jake

(More soon...I'm exhausted!  Trick-or-treating really takes it out of a Mama!)

Monday, October 29, 2012

Grandma's Pumpkin Patch

With unexpected circumstances occurring a couple weeks ago, coupled with general busyness and the speed with which these days seem to be passing, I was doubtful that our annual trip to the pumpkin patch would happen this year.  But put together a last minute "yes!" to a formal invitation from a friend to enjoy the fall festivities at a local farm, and my distaste for missing out on any kind of self-initiated family tradition ---waa-lah! --- we got our great pumpkin on once again!

Our friend and realtor invited us to a fall client appreciation event hosted by her realty company this last Wednesday.  We didn't think we'd have the opportunity to go simply because of the timing, but being as we like to live on the edge (insert throat gruntle here) we decided that morning that this would probably be our only opportunity to make a visit to the patch.  But here were the catches...we would have to head out there directly from picking up Drew at school, and we could only stay about 45 minutes as we needed to come back into town for our regular Wednesday night church activities.  So being as impromptu as it was, there was no coordinating of cute fall outfits, and any attempt at cute pumpkin photos was rushed and totally forced.  Although, the "forced" part is pretty standard these days. 

Fail

Fail

Fail

Fail

"Can you guys just sit still for two seconds and then we'll go down the slide?!?"


Good enough.

There were a couple large inflatables that were the highlight for the boys....



...but we really kind of rushed them through so we could see everything before we had to go.


They did the obligatory stick-your-head-in-a-funny-picture pose

climbed some hay

rode a tractor train

and spotted a goat.

Then spotted a runaway goat

found Tom (and whoa was he big and ugly)

and had just enough time to spare to pick out a few pumpkins to bring home.

So, although rushed and uncoordinated, we couldn't have asked for a more beautiful October day to visit Grandma's Pumpkin Patch.  It was a wonderful 75 degrees outside, which provided the perfect backdrop for another fun family trip to the patch.

Unfortunately, some really stupid and mean people decided to trash our stoop on Sunday morning while we were at church...


and our carefully picked pumpkins were either smashed or snatched.

But alas, Kroger is right up the street and they have pumpkins buy one get one free this week.

:)


Wednesday, October 24, 2012

Lost Teeth & the Tooth Fairy

{The first of a few catch-up posts...}

Backing up several months, to the weekend before we moved... when Drew lost his first tooth.



You know, it seems so unfair.  The poor kid works so, so hard for these teeth to work their way in. 

{Drew at 8 months. His first two teeth are peeking through his smile.  Squint, and you'll see them. :)  
Can we just pause and take a moment to soak up this sweet adorableness?!?!  Seriously.  Simply delicious.}

He, and we, endure slobber and discomfort and tears just for those babies to come in...only to have them fall out?!?!  Then - then - to be replaced with oversized, ragged, unattractive grown-up teeth in such a small mouth.  So unfair.

Anyway, Drew's first loose tooth took a bit to come out, like all first teeth do, I suppose.  It wasn't like he was going to reach in there and yank it out (hello, we're talking about Drew here) nor was he going to let us do it.  And I didn't think I'd be that kind of mom; that I'd have the stomach to do such a thing, but let me tell ya, when that tooth was just dangling there, I would've liked nothing more than to reach in and snatch that baby.  Kinda like picking at a scab.  Disturbingly irresistible.  And gross.  I know.

So there it hung, and we waited.  The Sunday before we moved (July 22), his tooth was finally loose enough that I just knew that it would fall out with the next meal he ate.  So at lunch I warned him to be careful as he ate and as soon as he felt the tooth come out to let me know so he wouldn't swallow it.

Yeah, sure mom. 

Well, wouldn't you know it.  When I sat down beside him with my plate, he turned to say something, and there was a big, gaping hole staring at me.

I said, "Bubba!  Your tooth!  It's gone!"

And on his face came this mixed expression of surprise and disbelief.

Because he didn't have it.  Where did it go?

Down his throat with that peanut butter and jelly sandwich he was eating.

Thankfully, he wasn't at all disappointed about it.  Phew!  Cuz there's no way to get that baby back.

In all of our preparation in packing to move, I didn't get a chance to make these tooth fairy bags I had been wanting to make.  So because we didn't have the tooth, or a cute bag to put it in, we wrote the Tooth Fairy a note, placed it in a sealed plastic bag, and put it under Drew's pillow.

Thankfully, our fairy doesn't require actual physical proof of said lost tooth.  She'll take a kid's word for it.  In the morning, the note was gone and replaced with a one dollar bill.

Much to Drew's chagrin.

Uh huh.  You heard that right.

Kid's got high standards.  He had heard a rumor that the fairy brings two dollars for lost teeth.  So when he found his measly little one dollar bill, he very begrudgingly stated, "It's just a dollar."

Just a dollar??  Just a dollar?!?!?!  Next time it'll be 25 cents, kiddo!  Welcome to my childhood!

His second tooth came out the first part of September.  I was prepared this time, and had gotten the tooth fairy bags made.


And that's two bags, because Reed needed one too for his "loose tooth."  A molar, no less. :)

And the fairy delivered another one dollar bill.  Drew was less disappointed this time, perhaps because he was told that by the time he lost all of his teeth, he'd have 20 bucks.  Not too shabby.

Although, maybe I should be a bit less surprised with his disappointment over lack of monetary reimbursement and more concerned with his casualness towards a supposed fairy that sneaks into his room at night.  Hmmm.....


I guess this new smile is pretty charming, as well.  

Tuesday, October 16, 2012

School Notes

School is going really, really well for Drew.  Who would've thunk after that first week, huh?

But it's all good.

No more arguments in the morning about "do I have to go to school?  I don't want to!"

No more tears at drop off.  Or at lunch.

No more heart-ache for Mama as I've adjusted to facing my days without my big guy here with me.

Nope, none of that.

Just a whole lotta fun, learning, friends, and excitement happening there!

Drew has made oodles of friends, and talks about them a lot.  What so-and-so said or what so-and-so did or didn't do.  Who he got to sit by at lunch and play with on the playground.  His very "best friend" is Cole...and to be honest, I was a little leery if he would be a good friend for Drew.  When I asked if Cole was a good friend to him, Drew said, "Yes, but..." and Drew has repeated a few choice phrases of Cole's that we don't care for.  However, I have heard nothing negative lately.  And I'm trying to shake it off as these boys are five.  I can't shelter Drew forever.  We'll get over any kind of not-so-nice stuff.

On the other hand, we did have an incident of Drew falling prey to someone else's pushing hands.  Apparently for quite a few days in a row, Drew was being pushed down while at recess.  He explained to me what had been happening (it came up rather casually in conversation) - a boy in his class was pushing him down, hard, on the playground and then running away.  This same boy was also telling Drew that he couldn't be friends with Cole.  In truth, that probably hurt Drew's feelings more than being pushed hurt him physically.  After gathering all the details, and finding that Drew hadn't asked for help from any of his teachers, I asked him if he wanted me to talk with his teacher about it.  After thinking about it for a few seconds, he said, "Yeah."  {But OOOHHHHHH let me tell ya...Mama Bear came out for a while there and boy oh boy did I want to tell Drew he needed to just give that boy a hearty push back.  Rest assured, I spoke nothing of that to Drew or his teacher!} I did talk with his teacher, though, and she assured me that Drew could and should speak to her if and when he is pushed again.  I am happy to report, however, that all pushing has ceased.

The social aspect of school?  Not a big fan right now.  :)

Every day we ask Drew what was the best part of his day, and the worst.  The best usually revolves around something he got to do with Cole :P ... the worst?  "Nothing!"

I have signed up to be a volunteer parent in Drew's classroom and am there for just over an hour on Tuesday afternoons to help with either Centers or Workstations.  It really is a blast for me to interact with Drew's teachers and his classmates.  But I tell ya, my eyes have been opened to an even greater appreciation for teachers!  My hat is off to each and every one of you!  YEOWZA!  And Drew loves, loves, loves that I come.  Every Tuesday, I am the best thing about his day.  And tonight he whispered to me, "Mama, thanks for coming to school.  I like it when you're there."

*my heart sings*

Two weeks ago, Drew started bringing home beginner reader books.  He is to read them to us three times before it is returned to school and he brings home a different one.  How fun to hear him read!  Coolest thing ever!

I love school!  And I'm pretty sure Drew does too.  :)


Friday, October 12, 2012

Around Here

Well, hello there.

How ya been?

After an unanticipated, unintentional hiatus from the blog...HELLO!  I'm not sure what happened there, but it did.  Oofta.  So sad to have been away.  Gonna try really hard to not do that again.

Things are kinda weird around here.  Adjusting back to "normal" life has been a bit more difficult than I would've anticipated.  Maybe "difficult" isn't the right word.  Things just aren't quite flowing as much as I'd like them to be.  Nothing crazy happening, really, just still getting adjusted to our new home and new town and new responsibilities and schedules and things.

So here's a quick look into things around here, before I get back into telling some of our stories.

I had a birthday a couple weeks ago.  33.


It's pretty uneventful, growing older.  Well, I anticipate I'll have stronger feelings around 35 and as I inch closer to 40 (we can slow that party horse down right now!), but 33 was no big deal.  My birthday fell on a Tuesday, so Drew insisted we not start the party until he was home from school (of course!).  So, because it was my day and it's darn near the only one when I can successfully manipulate all the men in my life to do what I want :) -- we ventured over to Saginaw for dinner at Culvers (duh) but not before I forced the boys to go to Hobby Lobby with me.  Mwahahahaha!!!!  It was spectacular. :)


My days with Reed are fun but busy.  We are gone two mornings of the week, participating in a couple Bible studies, and we usually spent another morning running errands.  Our afternoons vary depending on whether or not Reed thinks he needs a nap.  I fear he is growing out of them (grrrrrr....) and our "quiet times" can be anything but quiet.  And then before I know it, 3:30 has rolled around and it's time to pick up Drew.  I have yet to really develop a real routine for our days.  I hope it comes together soon because it would help me a lot in actually getting some things accomplished around here!

School is going really, really well.  More on that soon. :)

We are s.l.o.w.l.y getting things done around the house.  It is taking quite a bit of time as our to-do list seems to get longer and longer as we start working on different things.  This house is far from a fixer-upper but it wasn't move-in ready to our liking either.  For example, I'm all ready to paint the living room but hit a snag as there is what I thought was vinyl lettering on the wall that I need to remove.  Come to find out, it's not vinyl and does not come off as nicely as vinyl would.  So, after trying four different remedies to solve that problem (Mr. Clean's magic eraser didn't even do the trick!) I have to wait to make another trip to the store to pick up potential remedy #5.  So what I intended on painting two days ago, still sits untouched.  And so it seems with many of our projects; one thing leads to another leads to another.  We are working on everything from growing grass to caulking trim to installing new light switches and plug-ins.  It all takes time and is slow in completing.  I hope we can get some new built-ins constructed and installed before Christmas and that the boxes I have left to unpack will be empty before spring. :)

Brad was officially installed as the Associate Pastor at Midland Reformed Church this last Sunday afternoon.  It was a beautiful service.



The boys are currently trying to decide what they want to be for Halloween.  Without easy access to my mother, I'm on my own in pulling together this year's costumes.  Perhaps another year of Mover Rich and Mover Dave will be ok?

I'm looking forward to Christmas.  Random thought I'm having right now and thought I'd share. :)


If you were to walk into my house right now, you'd find the living room floor covered in legos and cars, my bed covered in clean clothes that need to be folded and put away (at least they're clean!), the curtain rod in the boys' room needing to be replaced because Reed pulled on the curtains and pulled the nails out of the wall, several random stacks of paper that need to be sorted through and put away, and the noise level would be through the roof as the boys chase each other throughout the entire main level.  BUT you'd also find the super cute pumpkin garland I have hanging in the kitchen.


It really is the small things, people.

Alrighty then.  Enough of that for now.  I have an ongoing list of approximately 20 stories I'd like to share here on the ol' blog.  I can feel the juices starting to flow again.... so here's to more posts in the near future!