Cinco De Mayo

 I love any excuse to eat Mexican food, and have company for dinner. I kept it simple and stuck with tacos. Emma and Ryan joined us for dinner and told us all about their recent adventures in Hawaii. The littles gobbled up their meat and cheese tacos, and enjoyed drinking their Jarritos very much. The boys picked out some sparklers at the store this morning and since we were already celebrating and eating good food we decided to light some sparklers just for fun too! It was a fun way to end the night. Camilla went home with her Auntie and Uncle for the night and we tucked the boys into bed and cozied up to a favorite show.

Heart Melter

Finley has recently started sneaking out of bed in the middle of the night. After I brushed my teeth tonight I went around and did a bed check. I like to make sure they all have covers and an extra kiss goodnight. When I got to Finley's bed, he wasn't in it. I then searched the house from top to bottom and found him snuggled up in Hyrum's bed. All three of them were snoring away, sleeping deeply. My heart totally melted. After all of the fighting that happens around here, it was a nice moment to see. I didn't have the heart to lug him up to his bed for the night, so I left him there, safely nestled between two caring older siblings.

Welcome May

Today was a day of singing. It was a day of citrus fresh in my diffuser. A day of getting along and being happy.

Happiness is a good night sleep, and sunshine to make the morning easier.

Warm cinnamon buns with a few inches of cream cheese frosting on top. 

Happiness is leaving the sink full of dishes for a fun morning at the park.

Happiness is blue skies and exhilarating rides down tall, steep slides.

Happiness is watching Finley throw his head back and belly laugh while he shouts, "Higher! Higher!"

 Happiness is watching the pure joy on the boy's faces as they play together.

Happiness is new discoveries and reaching new limits.

Ollie's bright eyes when he looks up at me!

Happiness is green buds and sunshine on my face.

 

 Baby giggles, a fuzzy head, and chubby cheeks to kiss.

Happiness is bright pink watermelon, dripping juice down the boy's chins.   

Hyrum singing in his room while he builds Lego.

A baby who gently sang himself to sleep in his quiet nursery for the first time.

 

Happiness is spontaneous walks around a pond and finishing the evening playing at the park.

Welcome May. We are so glad you're here!

Hyrum is Six!

Today Hyrum turned six. I'm still finding that hard to swallow. I can't believe it was six years ago that we drove to the hospital in rush hour traffic because I was waiting on the buns to get out of the oven. This little man came sunny side up after a rather quick labor. He was an easygoing baby, slept great from pretty much birth. He's always been a wise old soul trapped in a boys body. I love his quiet nature, and gentle heart. He is kind, humble, and always wants to do what's right. He's the first one dressed every morning. Things have to be proper and precise when you're Hyrum. When he colors, things have to be the right color. There's no such thing as rainbow church pants or orange eyes in Hyrum's world. The pants are black, the eyes are blue, just the way things should be. He loves to draw. He has a talent for music. He is caring, considerate and gentle. I could go on and on. This boy is pretty special to all of us and we love him very much! Happy sixth birthday little buddy!

A Heaven on Earth

I wake to Oliver babbling and spitting in his crib. Finley is nestled in the crook of my arm, still fast asleep. I watch his chest rise and fall as the glow of the morning light greets me for the day. The sun has returned and I couldn't be happier. My heart is full of joy and gratitude for my little family and our simple life. 

The furnace warms my toes while I make breakfast and clean up the kitchen. The boys play away the morning happily while I tidy the bedrooms. Oliver naps while the sun pours into the nursery. After loading the boys in the car I gently wake the baby and get him ready for immunizations. I have done this so many times before. It all goes smoothly and quick. The nurse looks at my older boys while she explains things and stops half way in, "You know that already though, you've been through this before." I smile politely. He weighs a whopping 19lbs! We wait for 15 minutes after the needles just to be sure and then I load the boys back into the van.

A warm breeze blows all afternoon, making quite the contrast from the chilly morning. After lunch I find myself lying on my bed with the window wide open, listening to the children play at the park. The curtains gently sway as I nurse Ollie on my freshly laundered bed. I am grateful to have a few quiet moments to enjoy just him.

Camilla arrives home and finds me in my bedroom. She plops down on the bed with us and Ollie coos and babbles at her. We have a nice chat on my bed before she heads off to join her brothers at the park. 

Dinner goes smoothly. Everyone eats what I've made. I get extra hugs and kisses before and after dinner. 

We head downstairs to watch a few Mormon Messages before bed. Hyrum snuggles into my side while Ollie sits at my feet and plays. Before long Joe comes over from the other couch and climbs on top of my lap. The dog snuggles in at my other side and Finley squishes in somewhere. I am officially covered in children & the dog. I can't help but feel loved, and full of gratitude once more with my children gathered around. I am glad that they feel safe, content, and happy. I am building the home I always dreamed that I would have. A home filled with love. 

As I reflect on my day I realize that there wasn't anything extra special or out of the ordinary that made it great. We still had tantrums, fighting, and all of the other fun stuff that comes along with having so many littles. My attitude going into today made all of the difference. A happy mom makes a happy home. And I will go to bed tonight with a smile on my face and joy in my heart.

For the Love of Mexican

 A fresh blanket of wet snow fell over night making today a great day to get some deep cleaning done (and bake of course). On an especially nice morning last week I tore apart the basement windows and cleaned all of the mold out of the nooks and crannies. I have been slowly making my way around the house, one window at a time. As I clean I always think about the whole, "how do you eat an elephant" thing. Sometimes all of the work that needs to be done around here can seem pretty overwhelming. I constantly have to remind myself to take things "one bite" at a time, or else nothing would ever get done. The trickiest thing for me to clean is my kitchen floor because the table has to be clean enough to put up the chairs and the floor has to be vacuumed and kid free for me to even decide to fill up a pail of water and wash it.

 This morning I tackled the upstairs bathrooms and our bedroom while Ollie bounced in his jolly jumper. Fin ran in and out with the puppy, Joe played quietly on the iPad and Hyrum did his schoolwork at our desk with a little help.  Lately I have a huge desire to declutter everywhere so I've been going around one room at a time doing a deep clean and getting rid of things we never use.

I also updated my bathroom decor with this cute printable. I like to be greeted each day by some words of wisdom, and having this quote roll around in my head all day helps me to be a better mother. It reminds me to smile in the face of challenges and laugh at the little mishaps that come along with having little children.

 We had a few extra littles here for most of the day. Finley and his friend slept away a lot of the afternoon. Oliver sweetly fell asleep pretty much on his own as soon as I wrapped the blanket around him. I Gently placed him in his crib and admired his round little face before quietly sneaking out. They grow so quick!

 As the day went on, the snow slowly melted. By mid-afternoon the walks were clear and dry again. Camilla got home from school and ate a snack while I did some dinner prep. I realized I had forgotten to pick up a key ingredient for dinner and didn't really feel like hauling everyone out for a quick trip to the store. I tossed around the idea of grabbing McDonalds... But I was so excited to make this dinner! I mustered up all of my remaining energy, got everyone out the door in a timely manner and headed to the store. The kids are used to shopping with me and are usually pretty great.

 With all of the ingredients now on hand I followed a new recipe and made up Grilled chicken & Quinoa burrito bowls with a homemade avocado salsa. It was a labor of love (all of that chopping!) I loved it so much I had two helpings. Some of the kids picked their way through it while others sat and cried over it. A mamma can only eat so much mac & cheese. This was a nice change (and I love me some mexican food). The colors were so bright and pretty. Daddy made my night by arriving home earlier than I thought he would. He also loved dinner.  Quinoa, tomatoes, and all. I added it to the "make again" list. Sometimes trying new recipes is awesome!

Rainy Day Baking

 Today we woke to rain...

 I spent some time organizing the nursery and sorting clothes. This little chunk is growing so fast that I can hardly keep clothes in his drawer long enough before I'm pulling out the next size up.

I pulled a fresh pan of chocolate chip cookies out of the oven just before Camilla got off the bus. While I did dishes the boys snuck cookies from the cooling rack. Everything is better with cookies, especially rainy days.

Gramma's Barbershop

 Today Mr. Fin got to sit in my old highchair and get his hair cut by Gramma! As much as I loved his long, whispy toddler hair, it was time for a big boy hair cut. He sat so well and still with a sweet little grin on his face the entire time. It turned out pretty great! 

Grampa's Shop

We are at the acreage for Spring break. This morning found the littles out in Grampa's work shop learning all about leather stamping. Grampa made them each a leather belt and let them choose their own design and stamps. They patiently practiced on a scrap piece of leather while Grampa took turns working with each of them, sizing their belts and showing them how to stamp. 

Joe was so excited to get started!

 

I left them in the garage to finish up and they came in soon after to show off their handy work. 

Each belt was unique and perfectly depicted each of their personalities. Camilla's was fun, stamped all over the place with a few chosen stamps, and stained purple. It was happy chaos, vibrant, and unique. Hyrum was more meticulous. He picked three stamps and made a perfect pattern, evenly spacing everything. Joe picked a whole bunch of different stamps and made a nice line with all of them. 

Grampa was finally able to tug out the girls bottom tooth. She was pretty thrilled!

And sometimes acreage life begs for dinner time naps. They had such a fun day!

Easter Sunday

HAPPY EASTER!