Christmas Cuties

In spite of Joey making faces every time I lifted the camera, and breaking a sweat from chasing down a crawling Adam in between each shot, I'd say the obligatory holiday photo shoot went pretty well.

You be the judge...

Get Your Craft On

Another day of Christmas break, another Christmas craft! At the risk of this sounding like a cooking and crafting blog, I thought it would be fun to share what Lucy and I did today. That is, in between eating Christmas cookies and watching Christmas movies. Naturally.

I found this idea in a magazine a few weeks ago and cut the page out for just such a time as this. It turned out to be super easy, very fun, not messy (which is one of mommy's requirements for in-home crafting with two little boys at our feet), and far more pretty than I imagined.

Here is what we used:
Sculpey oven-bake clay, Mod Podge Sparkle glue, and some red satin ribbon. We also needed waxed paper, a flat-bottomed glass, a plastic drinking straw, and a sponge brush (though I'm sure any paint brush would have worked just fine).

I had Lucy collect some textured objects from around the house. She came back with a beaded bracelet, an acorn top, a sea shell, and the top of a teapot.

I cut a few slices of clay, we rolled them into little balls, then flattened them between waxed paper with the glass until they were about a quarter of an inch thick. The fun part was adding patterns by lightly pressing the textured objects into the clay. The final step was using a drinking straw to punch a little hole for the ribbon.

Then we baked them according to the clay package directions and allowed them to cool before Lucy coated them with sparkles.
I know, she either looks asleep or bored out of her mind in this photo, but trust me, Little Miss Santa was having lots of fun. Who doesn't have fun with sparkles?

Once they dried, we strung them with ribbon and hung them on our tree.
I love how imperfect they are. What I see instead of perfection are little images of a six-year-old's creativity, and a fun afternoon of making Christmas-time memories.

Christmas Cookies

One of the many things on Lucy's to-do list for her two week break from school is to "help Mommy make Christmas cookies." We got started today with one of daddy's favorites: Holly Cookies.

I love this recipe both for its simplicity and how festive they look. The bonus is that both my older kids can help, and they love how yummy they are!

Joey helped to separate the red and green M&Ms.

Lucy helped stir A LOT of green food coloring into the melted marshmallows.

She also helped decorate the 'holly' with the 'red berries.'

WARNING: Green teeth and tongues create lots of Christmas giggles!


Holly Cookies

1 stick butter
10 oz. marshmallows
1 1/2 t. green food coloring
4 cups corn flakes
red M&Ms

Melt butter and marshmallows over low heat. Add green food coloring and stir until blended. Add corn flakes; stir until well-coated. Scoop by spoonfuls onto waxed paper. Decorate with 2-3 M&Ms. Allow to cool completely before storing. Enjoy!
(Makes about 3 dozen cookies.)

My Little Ninja

I love this age. I say that so many times in the first year, but truly, nine-month-olds are So. Much. Fun.

For the last nine months Adam has been a constant source of joy (and entertainment) for our whole family. I find myself thinking, "I never want to forget [fill in the blank] about Adam at this age!"

Like how he rolls his tongue around inside his mouth and sucks on it, as if he is a connoisseur of fine food, when there is no food in sight...
How he plays peek-a-boo in his car seat when he's feeling shy by turning his head as far as he can to one side so that only one eye is exposed...
How he was the only one of my three kids to not cry when we all got the flu shot...
How I freak out when his brother sits on him or steam rolls him, though it only makes him belly-laugh...
How he opens his mouth well in advance of a spoonful of food being anywhere near...
How he spits Cheerios out, letting them dribble down and collect on his chin like a beard...
How he waves with a twist of his wrist anytime he hears someone say the word 'hi' or 'bye' or 'goodnight'...
How he lets out a staccato squeal of joy when he gets something in his hand that he's excited about, and how he proudly holds it up high for all to see...
How his whole body wiggles when he's happy...
How he flaps his arms to try to join his siblings when they jump up and down...
How he bounces to any kind of music...
How he claps so gently...
How he growls with his mouth wide open, like the old 'wazzup' commercials...
How he splashes in the bathtub, in total seriousness, as if it were his job...
How he tries to grab the bar of his car seat with his feet, like a monkey...
And how he just started a proper crawl, but he still gets around quite well with his super ninja roll, in which he purposefully lays down to roll wherever he wants to go, then sits back up...

Just today, crawling became his primary source of mobilization, which sadly means that the ninja roll will most likely become a thing of memory sooner than later. And so will most of the things I listed above, in time.

Most of these I cannot capture anywhere but in my heart and memory. But this one thing I can. And so, for nostalgia's sake, I present to you Adam's ninja roll.

(Yes, I call it a ninja roll. What would you call it?)