New Preschools…

Hope started at a new preschool last week. We are still getting used to our ward (it has about 400 active people in it) and last year she was with me or a Mom she knew. I left her teary every day for the first week and I felt so bad about it! It is a nice in-home school with two LDS teachers and everyone around here just raves that it is wonderful. She is just so, so sensitive (like her mother) and was so nervous. This week we did a carpool with a sweet boy who lives in our neighborhood and today she was excited to tell me that she didn’t have any tears! Every day she runs to me excited about making a new friend or having a fun time doing something. It is so great for her!

Bryce started school this week at a different, yet great,  in home preschool and literally pushed me out the door. He calls himself a “brave boy”. He paints every day, and has two other little boys in his class that he seems to enjoy playing with. I last minute decided to enroll him and it is a bit crazy in that both Hope and Bryce go on Wed and Fri at overlapping times, and in different cities, but we are making it work. I think it’ll be a good year for both of them.

Bryce’s Day

I have to record this before I forget. In the words of Flynn Rider, Bryce had “kind of an off day today”. In the morning he picked all the petals off the flowers in one of our flower pots outside. He played with the hose, amidst several admonitions from Mommy to stop, hosing not just the door and family members but ended up covering himself in mud. (see below) He squirted gogurt on himself, me, the floor, counters. Then refused to nap while tired, and then splashed water all over our bathroom floor and walls. He cried during dinner about not wanting to eat and just as we were all finished he decided he liked it and would eat it. Took a toy and scratched up Ethan’s tummy and face, and ran around wildly fighting us about brushing teeth, scriptures, and bedtime.  

But then as everyone left and I talked with him before bed he sent my heart into mushy lovey-ness. It all started with him telling me a story that went kind of like this:

Bryce: …..Joe……chocolate milk…….Grandma…….store…..juice……alligator…….bit Grandma……..elephant…..Joe…..(elephant sounds)……(giggles)……next day….next night…….(giggles)……….Joe………(oh, it was so cute and I am already forgetting it!)

Mommy: Bryce, close your eyes and dream about all these wonderful stories because it is time to go to sleep. I love you!!

Bryce: I love you EVEN MORE!

Mommy: Goodnight!

Bryce: Sleep tight!

Oh how different this day has ended since it began. And how awesome it is at the end of a day to have a Brycie-Boy to love!

A girls day.

For the first time ever, despite that the boys go yearly on a fishing trip, the Christensen girls got together for a girls day. We got people to watch our kids (Daddy for us) and went for some fun. Mom, Heidi, Mary and I attempted massages. Pregnant ladies for an odd reason could not be accommodated at the place we went to. Then a movie, dinner, mall, and dessert. Nice. I could use that  at least once a year!

The kids didn’t mind me being gone as our amazing Daddy took the Christensen guys gold hunting with Joe and Dan up at the Bear river. He carted the kids through a hike on a wagon, they played for three hours near the river and picking blackberries. Then Daddy masterfully went through the drive through for dinner, did showers, bed, and even had all the yucky clothes being washed by the time I got home. Wow!

Meet Russell Wayne Christensen

The other wonderful visitors that we have had this week is Mary and Tyler. It is so great to see them, too! Since they were coming we had a Christensen Family BBQ on Sunday at our house, which was also the day we came home from Truckee. Of great benefit was that everyone was so tired from the few days being gone that Ethan took a 4 1/2 hour nap beforehand and the rest of the family got a little nap too. Hannah and Adam came and introduced our newest precious family member, Russell Wayne Christensen. He was so precious! It was a new thing for us to host a big family get together at our house, but I was relieved that it went well. Maybe its just me being weird, but I have this strong longing to be connected to both sides of our families, and have this aspiration to be a good hostess and entertain. I suppose it is because both our Moms are amazing at it and I picture that in being a successful Wife and Mother.

We love Uncle Tyler and Aunt Mary!

Family Visits

Big Dan Denali Man came home to spend his break from BYU with all us. Which has been wonderful! Somehow the Formans etched out a few days that everyone in the family was free to go to Truckee for a few days together. It was going to be Lake Tahoe but with last minute booking and our good sized family we ended up in a custom home at Old Greenwood Gold Course. Pretty rough, I know. :)

It turned out that although we weren’t close to the Lake there was still lots to do and they had the best clubhouse. It was made for kids and families. Jared and I didn’t end up doing a lot of physical activities since our Ethan boy, who sleeps great at home, decided to wake up every morning at 3am and be randomly awake for up to 3 hours. However, we did visit a very fun learning and play museum in Truckee, ride the waterslide with all our kids, and Daddy got a round of Golf in. And not having to cook for a few days was delightful. Sweet Jared was so tender to my fatigue that he felt bad leaving to golf and picked up Hope and Bryce at hole 12 (the house’s back yard) in their PJs and let them finish the course with all the boys. I know the kids absolutely loved the whole trip! Just this morning Hope asked if we “could go back to the house in the mountains, that has the bears, and the fun waterslide, and play and play”. As for Daddy and I…..it is always wonderful to be with family, however, with a child younger then 2 years old it somehow always makes things a challenge.

Kids are cute, Mommy’s tired

So, Grandma Cox is just awesome. It’s sad for me that my Grandma’s are not able to be with the kids because they won’t know them in this earth life, but it is so awesome to have both Jared’s Grandmas. If there is anyone on earth that I’d like to be like its BOTH of our Moms and Grandmas.  I just have the most amazing women to look up to. Grandma Cox just made Hope another darling dress. She can do it all. She even made one for Sadie this time. When we gave it to Sadie (beloved Christensen cousin and another dress lover like Hope) she immediately put it on and wore it the following day as well. Grandma Cox is just so kind and sweet to us. We love her dearly!

Kids sitting on Grandma Forman’s counter. Grandma was making Brownie trifle for a dinner the following night. Of course she is an awesome cook, and it looked amazing, however the kids right in her face and our constant outbursts of the kids to sit and not put their fingers in it probably were what caused Grandma to forget a brownie layer. However it still looked DELICIOUS and I am sure her guests gladly devoured it. The kids just were so cute sitting there watching Grandma.

Our week: So this week has been even more of an adventure then usual. Monday we delivered flyers to our neighbors to help with an Eagle project. In my head I thought it was no problem, but in reality it is summer, the neighborhood is full of hills, I am pregnant and all the kids on the stroller is 90+ lbs. to push. Wow, I felt like a snowman outside. I was melting! We didn’t make our flyer quota but I sure tried. I guess 14 out of 5o is better than nothing! (We talked with neighbors along the way) Then we cleaned the entire house, ok Daddy did most of it, to get ready for the YW activity at our house Tuesday. Tuesday came, I tried to keep things clean all day and then as I came downstairs from putting Ethan in bed the older kids were in the medicine cabinet and had helped themselves to drink the rest of the Children’s Advil. THANKFULLY, I knew that not much in there. Certainly an overdose as I was told by the Poison Control, but not enough to have to go to the hospital and that they should be fine. So we had the activity and finally got all the girls out the door, and were attempting to put our overly exhausted kids to bed when I picked up Ethan by his wrist and ankle, on his side, and he started screaming. Oh no. I had forgotten about how Bryce had a wrist issue a few times at the same age. I figured I’d just put him to bed and he was tired so by morning he’d be better. Well, from 3:30am to morning he cried. Wouldn’t take milk. Oh, why do I do such silly things. I should know better. So in the morning he is holding is arm close to his body and won’t let me touch it. He screams if I rotate it or examine it. I was supposed to go to a hair appt and my Mom was going to watch the kids but we scraped that went to the Dr. She was concerned it was fractured from a fall perhaps and I had aggravated it. My heart was racing and I felt so bad. My Mom went and did x-rays with him since I wasn’t allowed in there pregnant and we went home and waited for a call. I put Ethan down for a nap. The Dr. called and said that there wasn’t an obvious fracture (whew!) but that it must be a bad sprain and to pick up a prescription for a splint and to have another x-ray in a week checking for a hairline fracture. The weird thing is that when Ethan got up from his nap his wrist was fine. He used it, he let me examine it. He was perfectly normal. The Doctors nurse wasn’t happy that I hadn’t gotten the splint, but he is acting completely normal. I know wrist dislocation is rare, but I don’t know what else it could have been. That took a whole day and so much energy that I feel dead today. My comfort is exercise clothes and jobs that you can sit down for. :) Please no more excitement this week!

updates, old pictures, new info…….

This is a few months late. Hope graduated from our little Joy School at the end of May and after a fun celebration I attempted to take a picture. But they were past participating at this point.

We miss our friends Joey, Malachi and Emily. Since we moved part way through the year we are in a new ward and don’t see our little preschool friends much anymore. We wish them all the best in their next school years!

Son-ee (Ethan boy) is old enough for nursery. He is almost 20 months old! He however has a strong attachment to people he knows, specifically Mommy, so we are doing the sitting in Nursery with him. Better then the hallways, I suppose. :) He is not much of a talker (takes after his Daddy in that way). He can say a few words, but rarely does. Mostly just shakes his head yes or no, points and makes a strange sort of Chewbacca noise. It cracks us up. Both the Doctor and I don’t feel he has problems, just developing at a different pace. Dr. Reddy said to read to him every day. Our attempts are kind of a crack up. I sit with Ethan and tell him to get a book. He picks one, sits on my lap for 5 seconds, then gets up to get another book. Hope and Bryce see me sitting down to read so they each pick a book and race to pounce on my lap then fight over whose book is first. We read their books, Ethan walks around us occasionally looking at the pages and making a Chewbacca sound and pointing. And then sitting again for 3 second intervals and is up again. I remember that with Hope and Bryce it seemed like a few words here or there and suddenly around 2 years old they just started talking. And…… they haven’t stopped since. :)

Sweet Hope took a picture of us here. Typically I see all our kids as looking so different, but the boys look so alike to me here. We found out that the kids are going to have a little sister next. We did an early Gender Determination ultrasound this time and are excited to add another girl to our family. Is it our last addition? Maybe. It depends on who you ask. I say one at a time. Daddy says he is beyond done. Ethan says a Chewbacca noise and nods. Bryce says he wants a boy. And Hope would have us bringing babies into the world for the next one hundred years. At least so she says now.