Monday, August 22, 2011

Fun with FaceTime/FaceTime Fanatic/Fantastic FaceTime

Ok, there are few things that I am completely and utterly gung-ho, excited, unashamed and motivated to talk about:

1.) Jesus Christ. He is my Savior. I am completely lost without Him and completely deserving of hell. Hallelujah for true salvation!

2.) My soulmate, who is my husband

3.) My children

Now, beside these three, I have something else in my life that I have grown to really appreciate, enjoy, and benefit from:

Apple products!

About two years ago, MyLove surprised me with an iMac for Christmas. It was so unexpected because I didn't think we had the money, and on top of that, I had been trying to convince MyLove of the superior quality of Mac's over other pc's to no avail. I grew up with my father using Mac's back when they were called Macintoshes. My dad actually bought one of the first ever Macintoshes and saw their superior operating systems from the start.

Ok, then I got an iPhone a few months later because of my renewal and couldn't believe the seamless interaction between the two apple products.

My iMac does not crash on me. I don't get blue screens. I have had incredible updates and no worries of viruses. And, on top of that . . . we are able to do FaceTime!!!!!



We can FaceTime from my iMac to MyLove's iPhone 4, to my dad's Apple stuff (when we FT him, his iMac, iPad2, iPhone, and Macbook all ring!), and to my father-in-law who has an iPad2. And . . . we can FT with my dear sister and nephews and nieces in Guam! When they moved, we were able to sing happy birthday to my youngest nephew and even light a cake for him to see. It was so special and emotional.

It's incredible and the kids loooooove it.

We are thinking about incorporating FT into our homeschooling!!! The possibilities are truly endless. I will update on how we utilize it . . .

Friday, July 29, 2011

6 PM Zonkers

Well, it's only 6PM and this is what my household looks like.

Each of my precious children and my worn out, wonderful hubby are zonked out. Poor things.

The flu stiiiiiiiinks!!!!

But, the Lord lifts my weary soul with the sound of rain outside our windows. How I love rain. And, if we have to be sick, it is so nice to have the sound of rain to listen to.

Jesus, you are the lover of my soul!
Jesus, I will never let you go...
I love you. I need You.
Though my world may fall, I'll never let You go.
My Saviour, my closest friend.
I will worship you until the very end.

- Hillsong




Flu Duty

What a week we've had.

Warning: This post is gross. Just plain yucky. Don't read if easily queasy.

We are all down with the flu and my poor children have it baaad. There has been a steady flow of vomit and diarrhea. We have had to clean up vomit numerous times on carpet, bedding and tile (not to mention the constant dumping and rinsing of their vomit buckets). The first was a literal dumping of vomit from our poor E who was practically sleep walking and had no idea what was going on.

MyLove helped him to the toilet to finish and get in the tub. I rushed to start on the carpet.

My initial reaction there at 11:30 PM was to look at MyLove while trying to scoop up the vomit as fast as I could and say with all seriousness, "Here it is, Babe. Our impetus to rip this carpet up!!! Finally! We can get rid of it! Let's do it now!"

Buuuut, with a practical, hardworking, and smart hubby like mine, he pulled me back in to reality and said, "Babe, yes, we're going to do that, but we need to clean this up now."

Waaaaaaah, waaaaah! I want wood floors noooow! (I screamed in my head)

"I don't mind concrete floors!"

"Honey, this is not the time."

"But, Honey! This is going to be impossible! It's too much. It's going to be smelly and disgusting FOREVER!"

"Let's look online."

Aaaaaand, that's when we found this site. It took us a good 2 hours to get poor E back to bed and to clean up the carpet. This site is sooooooo helpful. I have no idea who this guy is, but his method definitely worked. The stench of the vomit was all over our room and by the time we had finished cleaning, before the baking soda step, you couldn't smell it anymore and the carpet looked like new.

Here is the site:

How to Clean Things

This guy is so funny with how he refers to vomit and the whole process of cleaning it. I think he would have passed out had he been in our home the last five days.

Here are a few excerpts:

"Shower the vomit with love. Once you're all done gagging and puking from the previous step, you will have to continue to remove vomit. Sorry. This step is noticeably less disgusting than the last. Get a spray bottle, fill it with cold water (or, better yet, club soda), and spritz down the vomit goo. Now, take a white towel and start blotting and dabbing the puke. Spray with water and dab with the towel repeatedly until the puke is up.

Clean puke with your very own vomit cleaner. Grab a mixing bowl, pour 2 cups of warm (not hot) water in it, and stir in 1 tbsp of table salt. Once the salt is dissolved, mix in ½ cup of white vinegar, 1 tbsp clear dish or laundry detergent, and 2 tbsp rubbing alcohol. This isn't an exact science, so just estimate. Now grab a clean kitchen sponge, dip it in your vomit cleaner, and press it into the vomit. Do this several times so there is cleaner all over the stain. Grab a new old towel and blot just like before. This will be repeated, also like before, as often as necessary until no more vomit is being transferred to the towel. Each time you blot with the towel, you will be removing vomit. Have an extra towel or two on hand.

Rinse away the sins. Alright, we're getting there. Now it's time to really see how your vomit carpet turned out. Grab a glass measuring cup, fill it with warm water, and flood the area of the stain with it. Using yet more clean/dry towels, blot up the water. It works best to set the towel down and walk around on it. Rinsing is important because you want to make sure to get the detergent out of the carpet. Detergent has a tendency to attract dirt. You probably don't want that. Do this twice and see how it looks. If you're satisfied, go to the last step. If not, march on to the next one."

Thank you, Mr. Eric Ronning, for helping MyLove and me clean up some serious vomit!!!

Saturday, July 23, 2011

"Bam-Bam! Hit the Clock!"

E has a saying that I have to get down before I forget. We have no idea where he got it or how he came up with it. He doesn't even know!

"Bam-Bam! Hit the Clock!"
Definition: awesome! So good!
Use in a sentence: Mommy! This tofu is so good! It's bam-bam hit the clock!!!!
Use #2: Bam-Bam! Hit the Clock!!! I love this snowcone!!!


It's so funny because even M and C have started saying it!

Thursday, July 21, 2011

Baby Dolls, Tain Too



G just loooooooves that baby doll. I don't know for sure but I think she has loved on this baby earlier than I have ever seen a child do so. I mean. She just squeals when she sees her in the morning or after coming home from being out. It is adorable then she will give her to daddy to play with and MyLove so lovingly obliges. It's hilarious seeing him play with the doll like she's real.

G has just been talking up a storm. It is beautiful to hear her voice and her personality coming out so much. She now says "tain too" whenever she is given something like her baby doll, food or anything. She'll also say it when she hands you something!

Thursday, July 7, 2011

Our 10 Year Wedding Anniversary

Packing our bags. Boarding the plane. Layover in London. Landing in Rome. Unloading and visiting the first hotel we stayed in on our honeymoon in Rome. Sipping cappuccinos and enjoying gelato together while reminiscing and talking the time away. Taking jaunts to France and Spain with our Eurail pass. . .

That is what we were supposed to do on our 10 year anniversary . . .

As we have planned and dreamed to do since our fifth wedding anniversary . . .

Lo, and behold, our 10th came and we have four little babes, the youngest only 17 months . . .

How could I leave her? She is not even weaned yet !!!!!

How could we leave all the kids?

They can barely stand two nights?!?!

That is when all praise and glory goes to the Lord for giving me my soulmate, because it doesn't matter what we do, we just love being together.

Sooooo, we planned a grand, 10 year anniversary, two-night stay at . . .

The Hotel Derek in the Galleria!!!! Only 30 minutes away :o)

We dropped all four kids off for a date at the shooting range, something we have been enjoying for some time now and where we can quench our enjoyment of competition by seeing who's targets had the best clusters.




We then went to dinner then picked up G and headed to our hotel: Hotel Derek. Beautiful hotel. Clean. We were given a room on the fifth floor. We told the concierge the occasion and we got the 15th floor with an incredible view!!!

Downtown Houston


Houston Medical Center



G absolutely loved it and kept running around and made herself right at home.








This sink was awesome. I really want this sink. It was shallow, square-ish, spacious . . . It was perfect for bathing my little one and didn't take forever cleaning it out before hand. She loved it. It was wonderful also because I didn't have to bend over.






MyLove and I had so much fun looking for good places to eat,

(This is his "Oooooh, this is gooooood," face at Carrabba's :-)



. . . renting a RedBox movie and watching it on his laptop, getting ice cream and staying up late talking, swimming in the freezing cold pool, and just hanging out. What bliss! And, when going from four children to one, it's wonderful! We got to spend some one-on-one time bonding with G and she was such a doll. One might not think it is optimal for an anniversary trip, but I tell you, it was beautiful.



I remember going from no children to having one . . . it was one of the hardest transitions ever. I truly thought we were sooo busy with no time to spare. Then we had more children and realized that having one can be so non-demanding. Now, I realize that we have grown and learned a myriad of things as parents, but it's fun to appreciate those non-demanding times! -.O



Thank You, Lord, for my soulmate. Thank you for blessing us with 10 years of marriage. Please bless us with many more. And may we be a solid team of ambassadors for Jesus Christ!

-Amen

Monday, July 4, 2011

Ikea was a wee little man . . .

Well. It seems that my children have been spending a little too much time at Ikea. The other day MyLove and I heard C singing "Ikea was a wee little man and a wee little man was he. He climbed up in a sycamore tree ... And he said, "Ikea! You come down! For I'm gong to your house today." We have tried a few times to correct her and tell her that Zacchaeus is his name. But I think it's too much to think about while she is in the moment singing her heart out.

A couple years ago my mom said that C's voice sounds like music. She would tell me that one day she could be a singer. I did not agree because she didn't seem to be able to get the keys right and not only that she is so shy. I know that sounds funny thinking my 2 year old should hit the notes right, but I hear of these people who really have talent that just hear the notes and match them perfectly at such a young age. As a matter of fact, M used to do it all the time. He would hear a clock tone or some kind of ringing or elevator sound and make a sound to match the tone. Anyway . . . lately C has been singing her heart out while standing on the coffee table. It has been so cute. I so wish that family and friends could see this side of her. She is just so painfully shy around everyone (except for Mema and Papa!).

Here she is talking on the phone to Mema in a Belle costume (Thank you, Teresa, for all the costumes!!!)