Tuesday, July 29, 2014
adventuring with my half-grown children
This morning (I know, can you believe I'm blogging it already?!) we revisited a nearby (giant) dairy farm. I spent the majority of the visit thinking, "Oh my goodness, my kids are getting SO old!"
Nathan looked so tall. Abigail looked so tall. In one exhibit with prohibitively tall walls, Juliet busied herself boosting up not just her own siblings, but the other little kids around us. The girls climbed up walls and did flips on the bouncy thing and took care of passing out every else's lunch stuff in the car...sometimes I just take a breath and look around and it's like time has flown by in an eyeblink and everyone is suddenly six inches taller and months more mature. Today was one of those days.
That's Nathan in the photo below, FYI. Not Luke.
And Abs isn't that much shorter than the ride staff...
Abigail booking it up the climbing wall--wish I'd timed her.
Jules was starting to acquire some groupies who were really impressed with her flips--I heard them excitedly calling over other kids and saying, "Wow, she's going to flip again! Watch--it's amazing!"
And my youngest and oldest, again both looking really tall to me (okay, Nate is squatting down, but...).
The girls did such a great job all morning of taking turns with Natie on the rides. So sweet and I loved watching them keep an eye out for him.
Monday, July 28, 2014
31 and counting
a decade ago on my 21st birthday
Today Neil came home and gave me some (unexpected & not good) news about work that affected my plans for this week. I was feeling pretty upset about it to the point where I knew I needed to just get out of the house and defuse, so Neil & the kids had dinner while I laced up my shoes and went for a run.
I headed to my favorite trail through a nearby forest a couple of miles from my home. Towering oaks, maples, and sycamores are laced through with a winding wood-chip path that runs about 1.5 miles one way, and it has just enough hills, mud, and roots to keep it interesting. I have spent so many hours of our years here running the trails in those woods--with running partners, with Neil, and a hundred times over with myself in long, endless loops. I know every foot of them so well that I can (and have) run them in total darkness, but I love them best as the sun is rising over the nearby bog and the herons fly up to meet the clouds.
Those trails have seen me through four pregnancies, who knows how many pairs of shoes, a gazillion mosquito bites, and have been the primary training ground for every race I've ever run. I've run those trails in the blazing sun of a Midwestern summer, the crackly-leafed glories of fall, the icy slip-n-slide of deep winter, and the sucking mud of spring. I have crawled--literally--over roots and downed trees when I thought I was miscarrying with both Luke and Nathan. I have laughed and wept and prayed more there than I have anywhere else in my life; it has been the battleground for many fights with my inner demons, and the place where I have communed most directly with God.
I've been thinking a lot about this past year and what the next year is bringing to my life. I'm hoping so much that it is a year of change--that by my birthday next year we will be done with graduate school. We're drawing to a close with some other chapters in our lives and for some reason this birthday feels so much more momentous to me than turning 30 did. It's been a hard year, this last one; I think I can safely say that it is the hardest one I've lived through yet with the most soul-stretching and wrenching growth. I've thought so much about how things that once seemed immutable to me are now very fluid or even completely gone, and how much my perspective, goals, viewpoints, and values have altered or solidified in the last decade. Life has given me the opportunity and experience to decide what things are truly worthwhile to me and what is more transient. I hope I don't sound too pretentious here, as I (hopefully!) have many more decades of living to do and experience to acquire, but I've been thinking about things that used to matter to me and don't now, or things that I used to disregard that are now of tremendous importance. And so...
1) Sleep is so vital and so important--for everyone, not just children. It's impossible to be good-natured, productive, and likeable without a good night's sleep.
2) You are your own worst critic. Nobody else is judging you as harshly as you judge yourself, so ease up. Learn to focus on the things you love about yourself and record them so you can remind yourself of those good qualities when you're feeling low.
3) Drink more water.
4) And green smoothies.
5) Get outside every day. Even if it's miserably hot or bone-shatteringly cold, just go to the mailbox. This especially holds true if you have small children. It's so easy to go an entire week without ever leaving your house, but it's not good for your mental state.
6) Conversely, it's also good to have "home days" where you do nothing all day other than sit in your yoga pants and play Legos with your kids. Those are some of the best days, and they will pass all too soon.
7) Set out to create magic deliberately. Occasionally it happens on its own, but more often it is the product of studied effort. If you want to enjoy your family, create opportunities where you will enjoy them--it's much more likely that you will feel blissfully happy when you are hiking together than when you are folding laundry.
8) Those Go-Go squeeze pouches are the best thing ever. Ever, ever, ever. Speaking as someone who made her own organic baby foods, just buy the squeeze pouches and celebrate their existence.
9) Even if you don't feel like it, spend time with your friends. Yes, it's a pain to put on makeup at the end of a long day. Yes, you're exhausted. Yes, your kitchen floor may be sticky. Yes, the kids may kick up a fuss if you're not there to put them to bed, but your friendships with other women are so vital to your happiness.
11) Create. Something about the act of physical creation is immensely satisfying, whether it's a painting, a scarf, or a loaf of bread.
13) Don't wait to live your life. If you're not happy, identify the things that are making you unhappy and see if you can resolve them. If you're looking forward to something as the point when you *will* be happy, are you working every day to actively bring that thing closer? What can you do NOW to enjoy your life? The grass is always greener, so stop wasting your time and live in the now.
14) Take time away from daily life, whether it is on your own or with someone else. It may be financially costly, but it is an investment in your happiness, your relationships, and your life.
15) Be true to yourself and quit worrying about the things that you "feel like" you should like. If you really like reading Hemingway in your down time, go for it! (Okay, I love Hemingway, but when I have a rare moment of free time, I would much rather read something like this or this. I would rather listen to John Denver or Vivaldi than anything else, I always order the exact same thing at restaurants, and I don't care about current events (too depressing and ignorance is bliss, amiright?)
16) Learn new things or improve existing talents. There is something so satisfying about having a project or hobby that you're doing because you really love it and not because someone else is paying you to do it, but you're working diligently enough that you can see measurable improvement (my thing is bread--right now I have a sourdough starter that I am lavishing the kind of love and thought upon that most people reserve for a newborn baby).
17) When your kids want to talk to you, listen. Give them your full attention and respond to what they're feeling as well as what they're saying. I really, really, really love this book and it has made me a much more perceptive, sympathetic, and effective mother.
19) Take care of yourself. It's good not just for your own health and well-being, but for your children to see that you are worth that time, effort, and investment.
20) Look around for what your community has to offer--local festivals, library programs, museums, etc. Get involved wherever you can.
21) A clean house is so, so, so important to me. We've gone through so many iterations of chore charts, assignments, etc., and guess what? My version of clean is not the same as my children's. Mutual happiness has been achieved by implementing a "stuff basket," wherein I throw everything that is still floating around after clean-up time is finished. If someone is missing something, they know where to find it and meanwhile I'm rejoicing in a visually clean house that can be dusted & vacuumed without an hour of nagging people to put things in their proper places.
22) Don't beat yourself up over your inadequacies. On Monday nights we (theoretically) have family home evening. I am not good at planning family home evenings with a lesson (I'm more the "let's have a discussion during dinner and then go on a bike ride afterwards" type) but I AM good at making sure that we have daily scripture study and family prayer. I'm choosing to focus on those.
24) Take photographs.
25) I've said this a thousand times, but read with your children. It is so important and does so much for your relationship & their mental development. See my favorite books for children here.
26) Exercise. I really hate this word--let's say instead, "find a method of physical movement that brings you joy and renewal" (okay, that's very wordy). Making this enjoyable is different for everyone, so don't feel like you should do something just because your friend does (be true to yourself, remember?!)
27) People are innately good. Give them the opportunity to be so.
28) Say the nice things out loud that you're thinking in your mind, even (and especially) if you don't know the person you're complimenting. I can vividly recall many instances when a complete stranger said something so kind to me and it completely changed my outlook on myself and my attitude towards the day.
29) Spend out on things that are important to you. If you can't afford it, don't buy the "acceptable" option; save up until you can get the one that you really and truly love. This same rule goes for just about anything in life--if you're doing something, it's worth the time and effort to do it right (Neil was laughing at me the other day for rewriting bin storage labels three or four times, but I knew I would be looking at them for years and the extra minute of rewriting was 100% worth avoiding the mental eye roll I would be giving myself in the future).
30) Reach out to others. It's so easy to become isolated. Sometimes it sounds overwhelming to invite friends over for dinner, or plan a party, or even just make a phone call; sometimes it's the effort and sometimes it's the worry of rejection. But connections are so important, and chances are, everyone else is wishing that someone would make an overture of friendship towards them.
Friday, July 25, 2014
Staycation 2014, or "let's make the best of things"
As I mentioned in my last post, we decided to take advantage of the fact that Neil took a few days off work & have an impromptu staycation (aka if we all stay in the house we'll go crazy & I am always much much happier when we are making fun memories rather than folding laundry and the like).
So...we made a big list of things that we wanted to do and tried to cross off as many as we could. Most days we tried to time it so that I could have a couple of hours to rest in the afternoon, since I seemed to be okay for the morning and then abruptly crash about 2 pm with crazy nausea and vertigo. And we also tried to be outside as much as we could since that was another thing that really helped me to feel better (noise in an enclosed space was the worst! instant headaches and extreme nausea). And lots lots lots of physical exercise since that is my #1 way of self-medicating.
We kicked things off by making everyone furiously mad! Wednesday evening I really wanted to go for a walk in the woods, but I also wanted to go for a run. I suggested that we could go get ice cream (thanks again, summer reading program!) and that Neil could drive the kids to the park & I would meet them there, we'd grab ice cream, and then we'd go hit the woods. Except I was still feeling sort of vague/confused and never actually nailed this plan down with Neil, so we didn't have the ice cream coupons. I ran 4 miles to meet them and arrived feeling SO great (mostly because I caught up with and passed the high school men's cross-country team, which may have been one of the greatest moments of my adult life) and the kids were furious because nobody could find the ice cream coupons, and so we literally dragged the girls screaming into the woods (Jules tried to make a run for it and I chased after her and wound up with poison ivy all over my leg for the first time in decades!). Anyway, long story short, everybody cheered up within about five minutes and we had a lovely walk until we realized the mosquitoes were feasting happily, which is why everyone has awful mosquito bites in all the rest of the pictures.
On Thursday we started crossing off our list items. First thing: donuts. Lotsa lotsa donuts. And then the zoo! And then the train at the zoo! (And then home to collapse and I slept most of the rest of the day).
On Friday we headed south to a state park and hiked--it was absolutely glorious weather and so incredibly beautiful and cool and breezy. A bit too breezy, in fact, for Luke, who jumped into the river, completely soaked his little shorts, and ended up running through the woods in his undies the rest of the day (we hung his shorts to dry on the backpack, but...they were still sopping when we got in the car). It was an amazingly wonderful perfect day and I was so happy all day long.
| not us swimming...all kinds of "stay-out-of-the-water" signs posted and my kids were pretty mad that I made them obey! |
We did this same hike back in May when we camped here, but this time we remembered to bring a camera AND we packed water sandals for everyone in addition to hiking shoes! (We probably spent half an hour every time we changed all our shoes, but oh well...)
I forgot to get a photo with the kids until we'd been hiking for six hours and we were almost back at the car...they did NOT want to pose! It reminded me of the photos of my family near Stonehenge...my sisters & I all look so miserable and furious at those parents who forced us to come to Europe--lots of folded arms and pouting and one kid (Elise maybe?) who isn't even in the pictures because she just flat-out refused and took off running through some crop circles or something like that (my poor parents--we were so awful on that trip! I remember at one point telling 7-year-old Rosalind that the fly paper hanging from the ceiling was the light pull and laughing when she got stuck to the nasty paper coated in flies. Yeah, I was 17).
The next day we went to our favorite Indian restaurant for lunch, stopped by our local children's museum (we were the only ones there! Sweet!) and the kids introduced Neil to the glories of the hurricane simulator (I stayed outside since I was already pretty queasy). We also swung by the fabric store and I got some really gorgeous yarn to knit a pouf ottoman--knitting is really soothing to me and I haven't done much of it lately.
Then I slept most of the afternoon and when I woke up we went on an 8-mile bike ride to get blizzards at Dairy Queen. I was so proud of the kids--it was NOT an easy ride (one of the biggest hills in our city is a good 2 miles of the ride!) and they were amazing!! We stopped at the playground afterwards. So fun and I really loved biking along in the twilight with the kiddos on our way back.
Sunday was a hard day since we were inside for most of the day. I ended up having to leave church early because I was so sick--I spent most of the day in bed and Neil was Superman and made an awesome dinner and took care of everything with the kids.
Monday was the vacation-is-winding-down day...we spent the morning at the pediatrician's office doing physicals & vaccinations for three of the kids (although we have the world's best pediatrician so it's always fun to catch up with her--soooo different from the pediatricians we had in Utah/Michigan!). More resting in the afternoon and then we finally finally finally for the first time this summer went swimming--no photos, but it was absolutely wonderful. We hit the water park pretty late in the day and so most people left about an hour after we got there, and then we had a good two hours where it was practically empty (Abigail rode the water slides upwards of 40 times...there was no line and we just floated around on the lazy river watching her! Jules, Neil, and I rode the slides too but we didn't have quite Abigail's enthusiasm.
All in all it was a really delightful little break from our real lives and such a nice way to ease what could have been an incredibly difficult weekend. (And we even got an extension on our staycation when I had to call Neil to come home from work the next day & take Isaac back to the pediatrician with a crazy reaction to one of his vaccinations! Fortunately steroids and antibiotics restored him after 48 hours).
And I'm kind of in love with this photo...it makes me realize how much our family has grown since we did the same thing on the Brickyard!
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