March 21, 2012

ida loves swift

(photo by e.claire photography, Ellen Griffes)

Our girl idolizes Taylor Swift and was plotting yesterday how it will happen that she, herself, "gets a band and an awesome guitar."  She desperately needs Taylor's wardrobe, by the way.
I know Ida will be famous for something one day, locally or nationally.  She is very driven.

Perhaps music won't be the vehicle, but maybe art?
She entered the County bookmark contest a few weeks ago and a letter came home yesterday saying that though she didn't win the county contest, her bookmark was chosen as her kindergarten class winner!
She will be honored at Family Reading Night at the end of the month where she will be able to hand out and autograph the bookmarks to friends!  How awesome is that??!!   When Ida heard the word autograph she was seeing stars with excitement.  We are very proud of her.

p.s.  Her cousin B entered the County poster board contest and WON first place out of 176 entries!!!  And, she wants to donate the $75 dollars she won to charity.  She is so genuine and unique.  We love you, B!  Good Job!!

March 15, 2012

Urban obsessions

1.  Flashlights.  We have used so many batteries lately.  He likes the flashlights ON! 
2.  His bottle is one of his best friends.  Not for eating, just for having in his mouth.  I have tried to give him a pacifier and he acts like it is the grossest thing in the world. 
3.  Boots.  Emerson's boots.  All the time!  He can't walk in them, so he stands in one place and wears his boots.  It's hilarious.
4. Oversized Elmo goes everywhere in the house so he always has a cuddle buddy.  We actually have two Elmos that were gifts for the other kids from my dad.
5.  He loves having his hood up and must wear it like that if he has a sweatshirt on.  He also adores his shoes so much!  He becomes very upset when I take them off.
6.  A McDonald's toy he named Ha-Koe.  Ida got her at school for prize day and Urban has taken her for his own.  He really knows her name and rides with her in the car.  She gets lots of hugs.  It is really cute.

March 13, 2012

feeling is best


 
Yesterday Josh and Emerson shared a tender moment.  I couldn't hear everything about the conversation they shared, but I heard enough to get an idea.  They had been playing a made-up game, something like throwing a ball against the wall and tackling whoever caught it.  Ida was in her room changing outfits, one after another as usual.  Urban was walking rounds between the two activities deciding exactly where he would be the happiest.  I was setting the table before supper when I heard Emerson become tearful because he didn't have any friends at school.  It was heartbreaking.  Something that I'm sure many mothers hear, and something that I have tried to prepare myself for because that is completely a realistic possibility when kids start school.  I really wanted a closer listen so I peeked my head around the corner for a quick second and pulled back again just in time that Emerson didn't see my tears.  Josh had him in a big bear hug, listening to his worries, helping him feel as special as possible.  I felt so much love for both of them at that very moment.

Over the past few years I have learned buckets about the importance of allowing myself to completely feel my emotions after a period in my life when I focused on not feeling in efforts to guard myself and my family from unknown and hurt.  The unknowns about relationships, employment, home ownership, illness, etc.  I focused entirely on staying emotionally neutral.  I have to say that it is an awful way to live!!  And, even though I didn't want to imagine Emerson hurting at school or being lonely in class, I did.....so I could feel what he was feeling and so I would know what he needed from Josh and I to feel better.

About a month or so ago I was emailing a friend about a trial she was experiencing.  I shared with her this, something I had been already thinking about before receiving her first email, which I thought was a pretty amazing coincidence:

I think of joy and sorrow as a line:
Joy---------------------------------------------Neutral-----------------------------------------Sorrow

Joy and sorrow are equal distances from neutral. If I let myself feel joy completely (pretend I'm standing on joy) and find myself thrown to sorrow because of heartbreak (pretend I'm now standing on sorrow), I will feel sorrow completely as well. BUT, when I stay neutral, I can't feel joy or sorrow. I would never know what complete joy is unless I understand complete sorrow, and opposite.

I read a blog daily that my sister introduced me to called A Blog About Love.  This blog, written by Mara and her husband Danny, focuses on ways to find healing through love despite one's trials, past or present.  This blog is AWESOME!  It helps me stay focused on a daily basis.  They do an incredible job.

When I picked Emerson up from school this afternoon we had a small whisper back and forth about his concerns with school.  He seemed upbeat and shared, "Yay, I'm not really worried about that stuff anymore.  I think we worked through it."  I was SOOO happy to hear that.

March 2, 2012

things were the worst before they became the best then worst again

Today was planned to be the "bestest day ever" in the lives of our two school-goers.  It's Friday, it's a half-day (surprise to us), it's the Carnivalumpics in honor of Dr. Seuss and it's the most anticipated cousins sleep over in the history of the Fraker world, for this plan would be the kids' first time spending the night elsewhere.

Last night the best day almost fell to pieces when we found a rash spotting up on Ida.  "It can't be!" I thought.  I had seen this type of rash before and seeing it again made my stomach hurt.  Do you remember when this same thing happened to Urban? 

I paged Dr. "Jack".......
"Gosh, Mellissa.  You've got two that are allergic to penicillin.  Keep that stuff out of your house.  And, I remember you saying that Emerson hasn't ever had an antibiotic...in my opinion, don't let him have penicillin when he needs one.  Save yourself and him the hassle."

The "bestest day ever" was still that when the kids went to bed.  I was worried that Ida may need a day to monitor the progress of the rash but Dr. "Jack" okayed all the anticipated activities which made me extremely excited and happy for Ida.   She was happy as well, talking to Emerson way past bedtime.

This morning things went in reverse as far as the "bestest day ever" goes, with one of the cousins becoming very blotchy during the night and another getting a fevery cold.  So, sleep-over plans have been rescheduled for the end of March.  The cousins four are fairing well with the news.