17 September 2011

Living in an imperfect world.

Alright so in a perfect world I would have blogged long ago, but since it always seems that someone needs me or there is too much other noise for me to concentrate or the fact that we only have one decently working computer in this house and I have to share it, well I have fallen behind on the blogging. But while I wasn't blogging I was going for bike rides, tickling a certain little boy, feeding people, cleaning things, reading, putting to bed, changing diapers, and well you get the idea.

So I am far from perfect all though I often like to think I am much closer to perfect than I actually am. For example, when Jared and I were first married I always insisted on doing the dishes. Well so did Jared. We would argue over who Got to do the dishes. His reasoning: because he loves me and wants to do it for me, it's his way of showing appreciation for dinner. And it still is. My reason: Cause well I did enjoy it, however I really didn't want him to cause I didn't think he did it well enough. haha, I'm a jerk. But now since I have matured a little I truly appreciate that he does the dishes even if the tops of my pot lids don't get the best cleaning. And I have even come to accept the fact that sometimes when I find a kinda dirty "clean" dish, that I could have very well been the one to "wash" it, gasp* shocker I know. I am slowly realizing, although I don't admit it often if ever,  that I do not do everything perfectly.

And on that note I am now going to give myself a pat on the back for something that happened today. What's that you ask? Well let me tell you.

Magoo and I started attending Kindermusik, and today was our second class. We both enjoy it and it's just really nice to get out of the house and socialize. So in the class we all have a spot on the floor and the kids are free to roam around and get to know each other during certain songs. Well during one of these times Magoo was hanging out with some of the other toddlers there in the middle of the room mostly looking at each other. Well I had noticed one boy (lets call him Jack) a bit older than Magoo (I would say like 15-18 months old) was creeping in on his space but in my head I thought he was just going in for some cuddles... so I watched Magoo's face to see what his reaction was. Well at first it was a face of clear uncertainty, and then confusion. Then out of the corner of my eye I saw the Jack pull his face away from Magoo's back (where I thought he was cuddling) only to see him dive back in and his head start to shake. It was a millisecond before Magoo exploded in shear terror and pain that I realized that Jack was now biting him with all his might, and that he was probably biting him before he went in for the kill shot as well.

Well both me and Jack's mom jumped out of our spots to split them. I took Magoo in my arms for a quick cuddle while I found his soother (which seems to be a great comfort item these days) and got him settled down quick, he is pretty tough anyways. But this poor Mom was absolutely mortified that her boy had just bit mine, and she was very apologetic.

Now some parents might have been really upset even offended that there child had been caused so much pain, but I knew that kind of reaction was pointless, I also realized that it could have been the other way around in another circumstance. My child biting another. And maybe one day it will be. But I sure didn't teach him it's okay to bite, nor would that action go without consequence. So I figured this mom truly just needed a friend and not someone who was about to judge her.

I reassured her that he was fine and that he would be fine, she insisted on checking his back, something I hadn't even done yet, and sure enough there were 4 big welts in his back (they were even there after his bath tonight...). But he really is fine. Needless to say Magoo didn't go far from me the rest of class, which I really don't mind.

 Well not long after the incident Jack went crawling along towards other kids and his now paranoid mother hovered and tackled every time he got close. It wasn't long before he made his way over our direction, which she was very quick to pull him back. Well I told her it was okay and that this would be a good time to teach Jack and Magoo something and to let him come over. So he crawled right over to my leg and looked like he was about to bite it, but before he could I gently reached for him and asked if he wanted to play with Magoo. He never did bite me, instead he stood up facing Magoo and I took one of Jack's hands and one of Magoo's hands and took it to the other boys arm while saying "be gentle" and rubbing each others arms for them. I think it was a success, I even think both Jack and Magoo learned something.

I read this blog post a little while back and it has great insight on how we should treat others, people we know, people we don't know as well. We need to have patients with those around us and take the time to learn... together. To serve others. And to be prepared to bring blessings to other peoples lives.


This is a quote from the above mention blog:
"I think we should just try to imagine it………that when a friend is quiet…or not showing up to stuff she usually shows up to….or acting a little “off”….or a family member is wearing pajamas to the grocery store for weeks on end……or not answering the phone…..or the lawn is not mowed…..IT IS A SIGN. It is not a sign that can be read in words and letters, but it is a sign that someone needs to be treated gently…that they need help….most of all, that they need love, understanding…and that they DEFINITELY DO NOT need to be judged."
I choose not to keep many pictures of him not so happy cause seriously... tare my heart out.

29 August 2011

unresistable.

Magoo at his happiest. How could I not share?

Curtains for my Kitchen

Alright so I have to apologizes for the quality of the pictures, but they are what they are.
So since we moved to our new place in Regina I have been working on curtains for our big windows and so far I got the ones for the kitchen done so I thought I would share.

My inspiration were "waterfall curtains" and I kinda worked with what I had.
The first fabric is white with grey wavy stripes running through it and it was an old duvet cover I had growing up (I actually kinda was sad cutting it up knowing it would never go on a bed again) and the blue fabric I got from the $1 bin at Fabricland! And I layered them on an old fitted sheet that had a hole in it.


The people looking into our house might not get the nicest view since I didn't really sew any kind of backing on it, but it sure it nice from the inside.
I don't think the pictures do it justice so I guess you will just have to come visit and see it for yourself!

26 August 2011

The cutest Magoo you've ever seen.

If you know another kid who goes by the name "Magoo" well he's just not as handsome as mine, I hate to break it to ya.

Bevan (my BIL) took some pics of my little man and I didn't even know it! Who knows what I was doing but obviously I knew he was in good hands.


What a Chunk Hunk!





(These were taken in G-Lo's office)

Family Pictures 2011

So I have this awesome Brother-in-law, he's a photographer and a good one at that. We like him.

He took some great pictures of our little family this summer at our "Bates" Family Reunion and they turned out great. Here are a few...





And by the end of our picture taking I'm pretty sure Magoo was expressing how Jared was feeling... apparently he takes after his Daddy when it comes to pictures.

21 August 2011

274 days

How does it happen that a baby grows to be longer than half of his crib from head to toe? Just wait 9 months and go check on him while he is sleeping and you'll see, he'll be taller. It will blow your mind.



Today marks 9 months for Magoo, it's crazy to think that's how long it took to cook the little monkey. He just gets more fun as time passes, he makes so many funny faces and totally understands lots of what I say. Words like: Milk, food, poop, stop, come, brush teeth,kisses (Mommy kisses) and I'm sure there are a few others... He can stand and walk while holding onto things and I think it will be a matter of time before he starts really walking. He also eats like a horse, no kidding, and I don't know where he stuffs it all, it looks like he might have gotten the Hamon genes after all except for them cheeks!



I really don't know exactly how much he weighs, when I sit him on our scale it says 18ish pounds, and I should really measure his length, I will try to post it later this week for anyone who is interested. I should really find a health centre her in R-town to weigh him on...

But we love our little turd. He is a big ball'o fun!

18 August 2011

10 Things about my new place.


1. You have to go through my bathroom to get to my storage room

2. I have big windows that still have blankets/sheets up in them...

3. Everything fits!

4. It doesn't have couches in it as of yet (if you know of any cheap/free ones, we'll take 'em!)

5. When you run the bath the shower joins in

6. We figured out we can smell what others are cooking through our oven vent... now I need to go teach my neighbours how to cook things like bread and cookies instead of what ever putrid thing they feed to their families.

7. It's starting to look and feel like a home, my home!

8. There are no plugins in the bathroom, not even a razor one. I dislike this feature a ton.

9. It's not level, so water and toy balls all roll toward the front door.

10. I can see into my mailbox without even opening it, so if there is nothing in there it's saves me a bit of hassle, it's handy.