After Christmas

I'm still working on this years Christmas picture. We had a great Christmas. Auntie Mae Mae, Grandma and Grandpa, and Nana and Papa. The kids had a great time, even though they wanted to take a nap halfway during the gift opening. I forget how excited we all get about Christmas. Even though I am an adult, Christmas still holds a lot of magic for me. I never sleep good the night before, anticipating all of the surprises to come the next morning. I don't think any of us slept well. Now the only thing I have to get under control is my anxiety. I love the excitement, but my anxiety still puts me on edge with it. I wish I could just let go and embrace the mayhem and noise level.
Merry Christmas!

Piano Recital

Ashlynn's piano recital December 2008 from Kate Rober on Vimeo.

Christmas 2 years ago...

Christmas 5 years ago...

Christmas 7 years ago...

Christmas Crafting

Sunday Morning musings

On this rare Sunday morning, I find the children all still asleep and some things running through my mind.

• I must remind myself that I did not get my tonsils removed, thus negating the need for mass consumptions of ice cream(note the rounded hindquarters in the above picture).
  
• I'm reading a wonderful book by Jeanne Birdsall that is about a family with 4 daughters who live the most poetic life. If you are looking for a couple books that will just make your heart warm, read the Penderwick books.
• I feel like baking today. Maybe chocolate chip pumpkin bread for the neighbors.
• The house has been very quiet and devoid of bickering between the two eldest siblings. Ty has continued to voice his general distaste for life, but Ash and Briggs must find it too painful to be worth their while. Thank you Dr. Malotte.
• I think we will take the kids out for a drive tonight to see the lights. I don't want to get too stir crazy with them.
• Lately I've been thinking about my leanings towards unique names. Many people have asked me why I chose names like Ashlynn, Briggs and Tennyson. I've always explained that in my family, we are very fond of unique names. While Kate is pretty average now, it was not 30 years ago when my parents chose that name for me (at least "Kate" by itself, not Katherine or Katie). I've always liked my name and thought it sounded very sophisticated when I was young. My older sister's name is Annessa Solange, which I think is beautiful. It was always an option for me when naming my children. My father, Ivo Lynn, comes from a large family full of unique names. My grandparents were named Ivo and Neola and their six children are named Kay, Colleen, Monya, Laile, Larry, and Ivo Lynn. Those children, in turn, have a plethora of children with unique names as well. I'm sure my penchant come as a shock to my husbands family. I'm sorry Larry, Caroline, Brian, Lisa and Mark.

Tonsils. . . Out!

Both Briggs and Ashlynn had their tonsils and adenoids removed today. Everything went great. The kids were troopers. They didn't freak out before or after surgery. They cooperated very calmly and with maturity. When they came out of the anesthesia, there was a little grogginess and moaning. Mostly, they were indignant about the pain in their throats. "I just want to get that out!". They both were so over the surgery center and wanted to go home. Ashlynn bounced backed better than Briggs. Briggs refused to swallow until he got more pain meds, so he sat there drooling and gagging until Daddy came back with the Vicodin (thank you very much.) He then promptly fell asleep and Ashlynn asked to watch TV and eat a pb & j sandwich. For the first time in my lifeI said, "No. How 'bout some ice cream or an ice cream shake." Once she downed that, she wanted eggs. We opted for Ramen noodles.
I went to check on Briggs and he sat straight up, swallowed and said, "Can I play my DS now?"
So all is well at the moment.
The cutest thing all day was when they wheeled both of them out in an extra wide wheel chair. They sat there with their green hospital gowns and red rimmed eyes while they were wheeled side by side out to the car.
I'd like to give a shout out to Mae who watched Ty all day. Thanks, Mae. We couldn't do this with out you.

Merry Christmas 2008

Gingerbread House 2008 from Kate Rober on Vimeo.

Sunset

This time of year we get some pretty awesome sunsets. This is standing on our front porch. The camera really doesn't do it justice. When you are outside marveling at a sunset with your children and you look across the street and see your neighbors trickling out doing the same, that's when I imagine God saying, "It is good".

Family Pictures

So Melissa took some family pictures of us this last weekend. The picture above, pretty much sums up our family. Briggs is out in left field, Ashlynn is striking a pose, Ty is ready to pounce on something or somebody and Kate is being supported by the wall! And me of course. All in a days routine for the Rober home. Thanks Melissa.

"Now I Know not my ABC's..."

Ty sings the alphabet from Kate Rober on Vimeo.

Viewer Discretion is Advised!

If you are squeamish, please ignore this post. But... I had to include these pictures for posterity sake.
Briggs and Ashlynn are getting their tonsils taken out next Friday. We try not to talk about it too much with them, but every once in a while, it comes up. Like when I'm taking pictures of the kids and I happen to get a perfect tonsil shot. So here they are, in all of their glory (and aren't they glorious! That's why they are being taken out!).

Our House. . .

. . . the day after our Thanksgiving Day festivities.

Oh, Ashlynn

Ashlynn, pointing to the dirty clothes she is ramming into her drawer: OK. Here's the trick. Anything that is inside-out in here. . . is dirty. - or if it has crusties on it.

Thank you for that insight that will make my job as washer-woman much easier.
(can you see me holding up my sarcasm sign?)

Day 11

Three brown-eyed boys.

"Yee-haw!"

Playing in mud puddles.

"No, Ty. Don't turn the water on."
"But Why?"

Brothers playing in the rain. It took quite a bit of convincing for Davis, until he gave the gutters a good splash!

Day 9 & 10

• 2 hours of classroom volunteering.
• 2 class parties.
• 2 babysitters.
• 1 kindergartner who is apparently kissing multiple girls in his class. . . on the lips.
• 1 nephew who picked up 2 bad habits from his cousin - hitting and spitting (joy).
• 1 nephew who wants me to drive to his house in St. George so that we can borrow his play -dough, cause we don't have any.
• 2 rainy days ahead of us.
• 5 children who can't go outside to play because of the rain.
• 1 whole day tomorrow with all 5 kids and no Brian.

Equals...

• 1 tired Mom/Auntie/Wife/Housekeeper/Cook/Part-time classroom volunteer/Woman (who, despite it all, wouldn't change places with anyone).
  

Day 7 & 8

I haven't updated for a while, but things are going well. Loud, but well. Yesterday was the Primary Program. All three of the older kids did great. It was so nice that they provided a part for Caleb - he was happy that he got to sit on the stand with his cousins! I was happy that I just had the two little ones sitting with me for the bulk of sacrament. A friend offered to help but I pridefully said that just having the two of them would be "cake' (yes, that was a direct quote). Wel... it wasn't cake. They are two! But it wasn't bad either. Just like normal sacrament with kids! Afterwards, I had to make sure that the primary was aware of Caleb's peanut allergies because they had brought treats for the kids.
The kids seem to be getting used to the fact that the ship has to be run a little bit tighter around here in order to keep chaos from breaking out. I would like to know what drug or super power Caleb was blessed with that requires him to survive on almost no sleep at all. The other night he came into our room in the wee hours and asked to take a shower.
On another note, with Brian coming home early last week, he was able to get our food storage and garage organized a little bit better. We have a large closet under our stairs which I affectionately call "the Harry Potter closet". We turned this into our food closet. He put together these great shelves that make me oh-so-happy! Now when I cook I just have to say, "Kids, please get me some pineapples and a can of cream of Mushroom soup!" and voila! Thanks, Brian.

Brea fires

Pictures of Brian's High School, Brea Olinda. It burned all around the campus and the continuation school, Brea Canyon, that shared the campus, as well. Pretty scary. This is only a few miles from his parents house.

Day 5 & 6

I think I finally hit my stride on Thursday (although I've been a little too tired to blog every night!). Ty, on the other hand, is digressing. His turf is being invaded and he's mad! I can't even count the number of time-outs he has had for hitting (two just since I have been working on this post). He is going to have to learn now before he starts school, so this is good for him. The pictures are from the Children's Museum. Davis was not impressed, Caleb had a blast, and Ty pooped on the floor (how did I not catch that he had taken his diaper off before we left the house?!) There is also a cute one of Ty feeding Davis.

Day 4

K: Caleb, what is your favorite thing to do with your mommy?
C: (mumbles something incoherently because he has food in his mouth)
K: What?
C: Clean.
K: What's your favorite thing to do with your Daddy?
C: Cook.
K: Why do you love your mommy?
C: Because I do (tone indicating "duh!")! And I love my daddy, too. I help my mom make cookies. Can I have some more Ketchup for my rice?
K: Of course you can.

Caleb with a band aid on his forehead (just because) and Davis having clothing issues.

What the boys did this evening.

Sleeping beauty, always ready for her close-up.

Day 3

Having a school day was nice today because it took 2 kids out of the mix. I was able to take the 3 younger kids to the park to blow off some steam. Naptime went well (which is a huge bonus for Mommy) homework time was postponed until Daddy got home (I didn't dare brave it by myself) and the neighbors gave us an open invitation to use the big trampoline during the day!I must be starving the kids because they all chowed down on their corn casserole for dinner. We almost served cookies for FHE but noticed at the last minute that some of the cookies were peanut butter cookies-phew! Catasrophe avoided! They got frozen Gogurts instead.
Cute quote: Caleb was stalling bedtime and noticed a picture of our family Ashlynn has on the wall by her bed. He looked at it intently and said, "Aw. What a beautiful family!" (Yes Caleb. Now get in bed! Auntie Kate is tired! tee-hee!)
Best news of the day: Brian is going to come home everyday at 3:00 for the rest of the week! (Auntie Kate is doing her happy dance right now. It looks like the dance Snoopy does.)

Handsome boy

Sleeping in the closet

Day 2

We made it through church today thanks to friends who sat with me and helped divide and conquer. I believe one of the exchanges went something like this, "I'll corral the 2 year olds out here if you wouldn't mind keeping an eye on the 4 year olds."
Caleb was a little reluctant to go to Primary because they were practicing the Primary program for next week. However, they won him over and he walked away with a part in our Primary program! That means next week I will only have the 2 year olds to myself! Cake!
When I arrived home from church (solo- Brian had to stay to do tithing) I was changing the kids into play clothes when Davis started pitching a fit. This is very unusual for him. He is a happy easy going kid. But he was not happy about changing his diaper and putting clothes on him. I suddenly remembered his penchant for potting training in the buff from Lisa's blog. I stripped him down, his brown eyes started to sparkle and he streaked off to the bathroom where he proceeded to use the facilities! He was the happiest little naked guy for the rest of the night. My neighbors did look at me a little funny when I took both 2 year olds, one clothed, one a-la-natural, to retrieve yesterday's mail from the neighborhood mailbox. Oh well! He's using the toilet!
I hope that my blogging this experience does not come off like I am complaining. I hope I am not making you, Lisa and John, feel bad. I really feel like this is a unique experience for our family that I am taking as a life teaching challenge and want to preserve these memories for the future. Some of the interaction between the kids have been so precious, I would hate to ever forget them. Like tonight when I went in to tell Briggs and Caleb for the last time to be quiet and go to bed. Instead I found Caleb peering over the bunk bed, looking down at Briggs who was holding a flashlight and a Dr. Seuss book, reading out loud to his cousin.
Precious.
Until tomorrow.

Day 1 of Project "Five Kids"!

Brian and I are so excited because for the next two weeks, we get to take care of all five of these cuties! (Yes- Three of them are ours and we don't have any choice but to watch them. . .) But the other two are Brian's sister who is on bed rest. So we volunteered to take her two kids off of her hands so she can concentrate on keeping baby #3 safe in her tummy! Our kids adore their cousins so we are actually excited to have built in playmates. I'm looking forward to seeing how some of my friends with 5 or more kids actually do it. Hopefully I'll have enough energy to blog it all so you can keep up with the craziness along with me!All of the kids ages: 7, 5, 4.5, and two that are 2.5. Let the good times roll!
So far, so good. The noise level in the house is a little louder (sorry to the neighbors. It's in the 80's and all of the windows have to be open or we'll bake.) But the kids are having a blast with each other. Caleb likes to drive his parents crazy by refusing to eat dinner, but I managed to starve them all afternoon and they ate their chicken nuggets, crescent rolls and cantelope like it was their last meal. (Note: I'm sure this phenomenon was not due in any part to any skill I pocess, but rather due to the fact that kids act different for other people just to mess with their parents' heads.) Davis has been out of bed two times so far, but hopefully that's it for the night (Lisa and John are chuckling right now at Brian and my inexperience with kids who refuse to go to bed.)
Wish me luck tomorrow. It's Brian's first day in the bishopric and I get to sit with 5 kids all by myself!
(Really, truly, I'm looking forward to this time with the nephews. They are cute, great kids.)