Sunday, April 28, 2013
Saturday, April 27, 2013
What we've been up to
We've been budgeting, praying, communicating and dreaming about this house. In July, it will be our new home! Anybody recognize the house? It belongs to our good friends, the Barkmans! We will be residing in it while they are in the Philippines. We are super excited about having more space, our own laundry room and a canning room!
The thought of moving has gotten us in to a cleaning and organizing mode (yes, Dan too). We don't want to move anything that is unnecessary. Somehow in living here for four years we have accumulated a few too many things and certain things over time have been rendered useless to us. Yes, we have two months to pack, but with two little ones it can take a while. We've already organized the boys clothes and donated the excess to friends. CD's, books and games have also been on the chopping block. Paperwork is half done and the rest shredded. We still have so much to do in the next two months, but we look forward to a new season of our lives.
We are grateful to the Barkmans for renting their home to us. We can't wait to have you over in August for dinner at
Tuesday, April 16, 2013
Get Crackin'
Monday, April 15, 2013
Adhesive Duck Deficiency
Or rather, the adhesive duck debacle.
For those of you who are fans of the show, The Big Bang Theory, you'll recall the episode where Penny slips in the tub, dislocating her shoulder and Sheldon has to drive her to the hospital. While filling out the paperwork, the question is raised, "How did the accident occur?" Sheldon writes, "lack of adhesive ducks." Basically, Sheldon has adhesive ducks on the bottom of his tub to prevent slipping.
We've had issues with Micah slipping in the tub. His cute little bottom is just too slippery for our tub and quite often he would slip under the water, instead of staying seated. So, we invested in our "adhesive duck." A little blue bathmat from Ikea. It works great for Micah--no more slipping. His bum stays firmly in place during baths.
But unfortunately, it does not stick well to the bottom of the tub. Needless to say, as I step into the tub, the mat slips and I've gotten a lovely bruise to show for it. (I must insert here that I am happy that its only a bruise and not something more....like a broken neck). Sadly this has happened more than once, and to Dan as well.
So how did the injury occur? The Adhesive Duck!
The little suction cups on the bottom seem to be defective and refuse to stick to the bottom of our tub. We've subsequently returned the bathmat and luckily for us, Micah is "big" enough to stop slipping in the tub. Talk about killing two birds with one stone.
Saturday, April 13, 2013
The Evolution of a Name
But as time has progressed, so has your name. Yes, we still call you Micah. But Joel's rendition of your name has changed considerably.
But on the day your turned ten months old, Joel transitioned you to the name you were born with: Micah. It was a glorious day to hear Joel call you by your real name. But sad at the same time. I loved hearing all the different renditions of your name. I loved that he called you Moo Moo. Maht-Cha was definitely the sweetest name and I could listen to Joel say it all day long. But now, you are Micah. The name you were born with. I'm sure the evolution will continue. He's already copying me and calling you Micah Moo Moo. What else will Joel come up with?
Friday, April 12, 2013
Thursday, April 11, 2013
Wednesday, April 10, 2013
Family Times
Tuesday, April 9, 2013
Random Ramblings
Sometimes the conversations we have here at the McCrimmon house are worth sharing....
Most of the time, these one liners come to us to help explain life to a two year old or Dan to the world or my light bulb moments in the midst of sleeplessness
Ovals: They're like the rectangle of the circle family
Yoga Pants: our generations Mom jeans
I was in the kitchen pouring beef broth into canning jars for processing when Dan comes up to me and says, "Don't kill me. But you're a yummy mummy."
Sadly, it took me a few seconds to realize that I'm NOT the traditional yummy mummy (yippee!) but rather I make yummy things. Dah! That is what sleepless nights do to a mom.
Joel was "doing his thang" on our bed the other morning. I turned to him (for the fourth time that morning) and said, "JOEL! Stop that! That is only for in your bed." He turned to me and in all seriousness, said, "Joel no humping." I hadn't realized that he had picked up on that word which I promptly changed to hopping. "That's right Joel, no hopping!"
Most of the time, these one liners come to us to help explain life to a two year old or Dan to the world or my light bulb moments in the midst of sleeplessness
Ovals: They're like the rectangle of the circle family
Yoga Pants: our generations Mom jeans
I was in the kitchen pouring beef broth into canning jars for processing when Dan comes up to me and says, "Don't kill me. But you're a yummy mummy."
Sadly, it took me a few seconds to realize that I'm NOT the traditional yummy mummy (yippee!) but rather I make yummy things. Dah! That is what sleepless nights do to a mom.
Joel was "doing his thang" on our bed the other morning. I turned to him (for the fourth time that morning) and said, "JOEL! Stop that! That is only for in your bed." He turned to me and in all seriousness, said, "Joel no humping." I hadn't realized that he had picked up on that word which I promptly changed to hopping. "That's right Joel, no hopping!"
Monday, April 8, 2013
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