Tuesday, December 29, 2009

Christmas is over...

...now back to your regularly scheduled program, lol.

I'm sort of sad it's over, but it's a big relief at the same time. I think I got too caught up in the whole materialistic part of it, which stressed me out. The true meaning of Christmas totally flew over my head, which makes me sad because I usually make it a point to focus on Christ during the holidays.

Oh, well. There's always next Christmas, right?

Right?

Friday, December 11, 2009

Holy time crunch, Batman!

I just realized Christmas is exactly two weeks away! I should've known this with the way the kids have been acting lately (sugar-high monkeys, anyone?), but I think I was trying to block it from my mind in order to convince myself I have more time.

I need to get off my butt, yo!

The kids have finally settled down regarding their Christmas wishes, so at least there won't be any last minute, "Hey, Mom! I changed my mind! I think I want this toy instead" surprises. Yeah, I'm looking at you, Ryan, lol!

It snowed the beginning of the week, so the weather has been miserable. Well, for me, not the kids. They would stay outside all day without jackets if I let them. Scott's genes definitely pulled stronger in our kids; no sane Hawaiian would go out into the cold unless absolutely necessary, lol!

Anyway, they go to school right up until December 23rd, then they have their Winter Vacation until January 4th. I console myself with the fact that we're not on B Track for school; those kids went off-track at the beginning of December and with Winter Vacation, they have the entire month off.

I would definitely need alot more Prozac than I already have to survive that!

Tuesday, December 1, 2009

The Gimmes Are Attacking!

I don't know how, but The Gimmes have infiltrated my kids' brains! It really doesn't make any sense to me, as we don't have the satellite dish on anymore, so maybe I can blame this one on the internet?

Anyway, with only twenty-four (!!!!) more days until Christmas, the kids get increasingly crazier with each new day. Ryan is constantly changing his mind about what he wants, so I'm having to tell him that he'll just have to wait and see AND be grateful. Because, y'know, he already sent off his letter to Santa (and no, Santa will not have his elves dig through the pile to scrap your original letter just so you can send him a second edited one!), and maybe, just maybe, I've already bought what you asked me for, hmm? Because I'm cool like that, lol!

Vanessa sees every commercial she views when she's over at Papa & Tutu's as an indication that she must have whatever the commercial is for. Something will flash across the screen and she'll yell to me, "I think we need that, Mom!" Uh, Snuggies aren't my thing, love. Really, they aren't.

And, although Jeff doesn't really talk (he can but he's still at the point where he doesn't really know what's going on!), he's made it very clear that all toy cars and trucks must be his. Following in Ryan's footsteps with the Hot Wheels collection!

Ethan hasn't really been infected, although he does take notice of the commercials that are constantly being thrown at him whenever we're at Papa & Tutu's. But, I think he'll be fine on Christmas morning.

Hopefully, I can nip this in the bud soon!