We finally hit our year mark of moving in to our house. I still can't believe we have been here for a year. Anyway, since we were hitting our year mark that meant we had to get everything fixed before our year warranty on the house came due. We only had a few nail pops and seams that we needed to be patched. The sheet rock repair guy came out last week one morning after the kids went to school to put the initial patch on. He then needed to come back the next morning at 7:30 am to finish sanding and smoothing everything out. However, at 7:30 am, I am in the middle of getting kids ready for school. I was making their lunches when the doorbell rang. Of course all the kids went running for the door before I could stop them. Matthew got there first wearing only his underwear because he had just gotten out of the shower. Have I mentioned our boys have no definition of privacy?! Anyway, the poor dry wall guy didn't know quite what to do when the door was answered by an 11 year old boy wearing nothing but his underoos asking him what company he worked for. I finally made it to the door and immediately sent Matthew to finished getting dressed. I think the guy was a little relieved to see me to say the least.
Sarah had a friend over last week. While they were playing they decided they wanted some milk. They asked Aaron and he went and poured them some. Now Aaron and I, since we have had Daniel, we got used to drinking Soy Milk while he was a baby we got to the point that we don't like cow's milk anymore and just drink Soy Milk. That means that we just buy the cow's milk for the other kids and usually we get through the gallon before it expires. We haven't had a gallon of milk expire on us for a really long time. So Sarah took her first swallow of the milk she pushed it away and said she didn't want any. Her friend took a drink and told Aaron that the milk was too spicy. Of course Noah was oblivious and was chug a lugging the whole cup. Aaron looked at the gallon of milk and saw it had expired a week before. He then smelled it and it smelled AWFUL. He quickly found out why Sarah's friend was calling her milk 'spicy'. Her friend also told Aaron that her mom never buys spicy milk like that. Aaron told her that we usually don't either, but in this case he made an exception. He dumped out their drinks and gave them some newly bought milk that, thankfully, wasn't spicy.
Aaron has lived in Utah for 14 years now and he got his first jury summons for Salt Lake Courthouse. He had to report Monday morning for jury duty. Thankfully he didn't get selected. They were going for 12 jurors and he ended up being candidate #20 and barely missed the cutoff. Phew! He said it was an interesting process, though. As for me I have lived in Utah for 30+ years and have never been summoned for jury duty--I am not complaining, though.
Aaron got asked to speak in church last week. When he came home and told me I started laughing at him like neener, neener, neener! I then thought about it and realized that by having him speak it would leave me down in the audience with five kids to rustle all by myself. I told him such and he turned back at me and said, "Neener, Neener, Neener!" Luckily, the kids were pretty good that week. I did have to take Sarah potty at which point I threatened the kids pretty good to behave while I was out. Aaron kept an eye on them and said they did pretty well while I was gone. Aaron did really well with his talk. It was on how to be and remain a worthy priesthood holder. I am glad that's over and I am hoping that we have had our turns for a while so we won't have to speak again for a LONG time.
Last week I got a dreaded call from school (have I ever mentioned that I HATE getting those?!). Anyway, it was the occupational therapist calling about Josh. Josh has been receiving occupational therapy services for a few years from the school, but never had it in his IEP (individualized education plan). They were hoping his handwriting, coordination and hand strength would improve enough that it wouldn't be an issue. Unfortunately, it is not improving so we had to officially add his occupational therapy goals to his IEP. Josh has struggled with some loose muscle tone, some gross motor and fine motor ability since he was a toddler, however he has been able to function without too much of an issue so far. His neurologist thinks his epilepsy has something to do with it as well as some of his genetics--poor kid he got both mine and Aaron's lack of coordination. Anyway, the seizure medication he takes doesn't help things either as it makes his overall muscle tone a little more loose and less coordinated. It seems to be a perfect storm--poor kid. Anyway, they finally decided enough was enough and it was time to get down to basics. We got together last week to discuss and update his IEP. As the IEP meeting progressed we got to talking about the future. I guess as school progresses and as he has to write more for class (and for tests) they will get him using some 'assistive technology' which means they will provide him with a portable keyboard so he can type things instead of writing them and take notes easier. They also have a really neat pen that has a built in recorder. What is so great about this is you take notes on this special paper and when you are finished you plug everything into a computer program. It then records your handwritten notes, but fills in the blanks with the sound recording of the things you didn't get written down. This would be fabulous in Josh's case since he can't write as fast as he needs to and have it legible at the same time. However, this can be good and bad. It will be good for the fact that it will help him get everything down that he needs, but by using this technology he will not be using his hands as much so they won't get stronger or better at writing either. It seems to be a double edged sword. Anyway, they wanted to start introducing this assistive technology sometime in 6th grade so he can get used to using it before he heads to Jr. High school. That way he won't be faced with trying to get used to a whole new school and trying to do something totally new as in learning in a new way. I am hoping that things get good enough in the next year and a half that this won't be such a big issue, but looking at the last couple years, I don't know.....
The other day I was cooking and I pulled out some vinegar to put in the recipe. Noah saw the big container of vinegar and thought it was a yummy drink and asked to have a taste. Being the devious mother I am I emphatically said, "SURE!" I poured him a cupful of white vinegar and gave him a straw and here's the outcome:
Aren't I so mean?! Hey, if you can't have fun with your kids who can you have fun with?!
We keep getting more and more snow and it doesn't ever warm up enough to melt it so we still have tons of snow left. Here's the view from the car last Saturday:
I and usually a winter lover, but this is getting ridiculous! I can't wait for spring!
Last night was our ward's Blue and Gold Banquet for Cub Scouts. Daniel was so excited because he is the only new cub scout coming in this year. While we were waiting for dinner to start, it was hard to keep the kids sitting quietly at the table. I gave Sarah a paper to color. As time went on the kids were getting more and more antsy and starting to get into trouble. I finally started getting frustrated and my voice started getting sharper. All the time Sarah continued to draw and I guess this was her interpretation of what happened. She drew me with a smiley face and showed me. Then she scribbled out my smiley face and then showed me the picture saying, "This is you mommy. I scribbled on your face because you are yelling." Gee thanks, Sarah!
However, things got better as the banquet went on. Josh got to participate in the opening flag ceremony. He's the last one standing in line.
Noah saw all the cubs saluting the flag so that's what he did, too. He's so funny. For the record I don't know why I am pulling such a weird face, but oh well.
Josh received an award and then got to choose a cheer. He got the sprinkler cheer so that's what he and the leader are doing.
The kids were all exhausted by the time we got home. I put Noah to bed, but he stayed awake long enough to line up his cars all over his bed. Since he did it at the pillow of his bed, he had to sleep at the foot of his bed instead. What a crazy kid!! If he weren't so socially appropriate I would be really concerned about his car lining upness (if that's even a word), but at this point I am not too worried about it....