Christmas and Ainsley's Birthday are over. We had the first "it's no fair my birthday is right before Christmas. I want it to be more spread out!" realization. But it really was all wonderful. It helped this new house feel even more like home.
Now i feel like real life is really beginning here. It's not all so brand new and most things are where they should be. This winter will be a whole lot of adjusting I'm sure, but for now things feel good and exciting and calmer all at once. I'm glad for that.
I am SO excited for cooking. I think I'm finally getting the hang of our appliances and this new fancy kitchen a bit more and some new pans from my mom for Christmas helped greatly to get me geared up.
As usual after a holiday I am most excited for simple healthy food.
Tonight it was Smitten Kitchen's Lentil Soup with Sausage and Chard. It was phenomenal and so easy. I went to our co-op to get some good homemade italian sausages and french lentils.
While there I noticed they had a bulk bin just for 32 bean and veggie soup so I got a cup of that too to make soup with Ainsley's leftover birthday ham.
Ian wanted burritos so I'm going to make Ree Drummond's recipe. I'm heading to Trader Joe's with the kids tomorrow to get ingredients.
While brainstorming ideas I landed on roasted chicken which I so rarely make for some reason. Truthfully I'm just not wowed with roast chicken and I find cooking it right is actually so difficult. But! A new recipe is always hopeful for me and Giada's with all those herbs and veggies sounds perfect right now in this first true Minnesota cold snap snow. I can't wait.
I also got some good tuna packed in oil for a pasta or tuna melts. Once I tried tuna in oil I was hooked!
Oh, and spinach and feta for a frittata or a pizza. And sweet potatoes for hash and eggs.
I love easy winter cooking.
Ooh and one recipe to note from Christmas, I made Eggnog Pie from a new recipe and it was really good and so easy which I think for me made it taste even better.
Ainsley is sick today, again! My poor girl is, I'm hoping, just crashing from her big long weekend. I am so thankful for my mom coming over to watch the kids so I could still grocery shop and for our new DVD player which lets us watch netflix and amazon on the TV. It's a good snuggle day.
Hoping you all had a wonderful Christmas!
a peek into the life of a 20-something mama of 3 and wife, living away from the only home I've ever known...
Monday, December 28, 2015
Wednesday, December 23, 2015
Heartsong
Tomorrow my first baby turns 7. Each year as she grows one number it feels shocking. Seven!!! Seven is so very big, but so small too. I've had so much time with my girl these past weeks, lots of one on one and thoughtful moments. I love her so much. I can't wait to celebrate her tomorrow. But first!!! A little catch up.
I feel like we are really sinking our toes into life here, getting in the new groove. The girls take the bus at 8:10 every morning, running down our backyard hill across the street to our neighbors' driveway. They get back at 3:40, jolly driver Elmore waving and smiling away. It's a good system. Ian is back just after 4 from work so we have the whole evening together. I'm excited to get into a better groove with Felix during the days he doesn't have preschool. That boy's whole life has been packing and unpacking for the last 3 months!
I feel like we are really sinking our toes into life here, getting in the new groove. The girls take the bus at 8:10 every morning, running down our backyard hill across the street to our neighbors' driveway. They get back at 3:40, jolly driver Elmore waving and smiling away. It's a good system. Ian is back just after 4 from work so we have the whole evening together. I'm excited to get into a better groove with Felix during the days he doesn't have preschool. That boy's whole life has been packing and unpacking for the last 3 months!
And this place, our home? Well there is so much to look forward to here. I've spent lots of brainpower already planning our summer garden. One of the first things I noticed about this house is that our 1/2 acre has both woods and full sun. I know right? This feels like a small miracle, but wait, there's more. Days after moving in I inspected our two 30 foot raised beds more closely and discovered mature raspberry and strawberry plants. I don't know if you can see into my soul from the inter web, but mature berry plants are pretty much my heartsong. I still feel like wetting pants every time I think about July and August next year.
And our garden? Well, the one house-y thing we've done so far is to have some tree guys come out and have discovered THREE sugar maples and ONE each Norway and regular maple!!! (SYRUP YOU GUYS, or at least THE HOPE OF SOME SMALL AMOUNT OF SYRUP!!!!) and Burr Oaks and a honeylocust and a blue spruce and just all that TREE in our space is so exciting to me it's unreal.
The previous owners had a trampoline that we asked to be removed and in it's place is a large round patch of dirt that I feel is the perfect jumping off point for a giant enclosed garden. We're plotting how big we can go and what's reasonable but with so much other yard for playing I'm thinking a generous 25'x10' or even 30'x15' space is just what we need to really make a dent in our food stores. The girls are almost as excited about seed catalogs and harvest canning as I am. It's like Christmas already came and went 17 times. For real.
Add to that all the wood in our woods. A fire pit was added to our backyard just this summer and I'm assuming they cut down a few dead trees to do it and all that wood is nicely piled in two giant stacks just waiting to be hacked down a bit more for our winter fires. I've already lost track of how many fires I've made and that's just how it should be in Minnesota in the winter. We have no fireplace tools though so for now I'm making due with my hands as brooms to sweep the ash into the pit and our grill tongs as pokers and pincers. It's actually quite the system. And after just a few rounds of pathetically chopping wood with my dad's axe can I just give a shout out to the pioneers etc who need/ed to chop enough wood for whole winter warmth? Goodness gracious. My forearms have never been so sore.
So in addition to chopping wood and making fires and dreaming of our harvest time garden we are enjoying our new insides too. The kitchen will take some major getting used to for me. I'm switching from a gas to an induction stove which is pretty much the biggest first world problem I can imagine. Over half of my pans don't work on it and it makes this buzzing noise when it's on high and really I miss my 1960's magic chef 4 burner quite a bit. Everything else in the kitchen feels so fancy too. A pull out drawer microwave with sensor reheats and cook modes, a double oven with convection capabilities. The large granite island is everything we thought it'd be. I can cook and bake with the whole family gathered around with room to spare. We actually eat dinner there most nights. I love it!
In fact the great room is the place to be in our house right now. I don't know if it's simply because it's such an awesome space or that we're so used to being in close quarters (a lot of both I'm thinking) but that's where you can find us. It also may have something to do with the fact that our living room has only two rocking chairs for seating right now. Upgrading house problems! Though! Our living room does have two Christmas trees. Ainsley's birthday tree and our 2nd tree with white lights and homemade decorations. So that kind of makes up for the lack of furniture in my eyes.
Wednesday, December 16, 2015
First Weeks Here
Well hello there from our new home in Minnesota. I still can't fully believe we're here.
We moved in just over two weeks ago to our house. It felt so weird those first nights. But then we just kind of settled and at least for Ian and I it feels like it's always been home.
I guess in my mind I expected us all to just jump right back in. Back of course for Ian and I, but the kids, my girls especially, I wasn't expecting so much angst and sadness. Tonight Louise was sobbing about every little thing (paper cuts, bears) and big things too (I just don't feel as safe here as I did in Oak Park, I'm worried about riding my bike when there aren't sidewalks!). Ainsley has really had a tough time of it. If you're the praying type say a prayer for our girl please. I am so thankful to be in a place where we have so much support, school, doctors, parents and family. It's been overwhelming in ways I hadn't even fathomed.
Ian and I are doing really well, Felix too. Felix LOVES his new preschool and has not shown one blip in the radar. I am so thankful for that! I feel an ease and comfort that I haven't felt in a long time. We love our home so much. It feels like a dream everytime I cook in the kitchen or walk into our backyard to take the girls to the bus, or snuggle on the couch in our basement to watch a Christmas movie with the girls. or use our OWN bathroom! It's crazy. Ian is really liking his new job, the work and all the people there. We are both homesick for Oak Park though. I wish it were easier to just pop down for a day. See some favorite people, eat some favorite food. It's going to be a longer adjustment than we'd planned for, but we'll get here. That first big snowfall here and ice skating and sledding and fort building would really help. Come on snow!!!
This year I am extra thankful for Christmas. It's been hard to let go of those wonderful weeks of preparation and really get down to the bare necessities of celebrating, but we're loving it still. Baking cookies for a new neighborhood cookie exchange, making (and eating sneakily!) gingerbread houses, counting down the days, decorating TWO trees!!! (one just with white lights and homemade adornments, something I've always wanted but haven't had the space for!). Ainsley is over the top excited for her birthday, tinged with sadness about not being able to celebrate with her friends from Oak Park. I'm excited for her big family party and hoping she warms up to the idea of a little party with new friends in the new year.
I'm somehow just about set with gifts and to dos. I'm making so very little this year which is sad to me, but I'm looking forward to the long winter ahead with my sewing machine humming and the fire crackling in time with my knitting needles. It will happen, there's time for all of it.
First settling in more, getting our girls all righted and happy, and loving on this new home of ours.
We moved in just over two weeks ago to our house. It felt so weird those first nights. But then we just kind of settled and at least for Ian and I it feels like it's always been home.
I guess in my mind I expected us all to just jump right back in. Back of course for Ian and I, but the kids, my girls especially, I wasn't expecting so much angst and sadness. Tonight Louise was sobbing about every little thing (paper cuts, bears) and big things too (I just don't feel as safe here as I did in Oak Park, I'm worried about riding my bike when there aren't sidewalks!). Ainsley has really had a tough time of it. If you're the praying type say a prayer for our girl please. I am so thankful to be in a place where we have so much support, school, doctors, parents and family. It's been overwhelming in ways I hadn't even fathomed.
Ian and I are doing really well, Felix too. Felix LOVES his new preschool and has not shown one blip in the radar. I am so thankful for that! I feel an ease and comfort that I haven't felt in a long time. We love our home so much. It feels like a dream everytime I cook in the kitchen or walk into our backyard to take the girls to the bus, or snuggle on the couch in our basement to watch a Christmas movie with the girls. or use our OWN bathroom! It's crazy. Ian is really liking his new job, the work and all the people there. We are both homesick for Oak Park though. I wish it were easier to just pop down for a day. See some favorite people, eat some favorite food. It's going to be a longer adjustment than we'd planned for, but we'll get here. That first big snowfall here and ice skating and sledding and fort building would really help. Come on snow!!!
This year I am extra thankful for Christmas. It's been hard to let go of those wonderful weeks of preparation and really get down to the bare necessities of celebrating, but we're loving it still. Baking cookies for a new neighborhood cookie exchange, making (and eating sneakily!) gingerbread houses, counting down the days, decorating TWO trees!!! (one just with white lights and homemade adornments, something I've always wanted but haven't had the space for!). Ainsley is over the top excited for her birthday, tinged with sadness about not being able to celebrate with her friends from Oak Park. I'm excited for her big family party and hoping she warms up to the idea of a little party with new friends in the new year.
I'm somehow just about set with gifts and to dos. I'm making so very little this year which is sad to me, but I'm looking forward to the long winter ahead with my sewing machine humming and the fire crackling in time with my knitting needles. It will happen, there's time for all of it.
First settling in more, getting our girls all righted and happy, and loving on this new home of ours.
Tuesday, November 24, 2015
Making it!
These are all the photos that I have from our two weeks in Minnesota so far. Ian's taken many more and I'm thankful for that. It's been a full amazing HARD time and we are so happy.
Our belongings arrive from Oak Park next week. I am so looking forward to settling into our new home. The girls, Ainsley in particular, have been struggling off and on with missing home and as comfortable and lovely and amazing as my parents home is, I know we're all craving our space. I can't wait to set up the kids rooms and arrange things and make it ours. It's one of the best things about moving. It's almost here!
Ian seems to be settling well into work, looking forward to the bit of time that will be shaved off of his commute at our new address, but enjoying it still.
I am anticipating having so little to worry and think about and how grand that will feel. I am constantly feeling like I'm forgetting something and soon enough I'll get to just melt into our new place and my favorite time of year and it's going to be so amazing!
Right now my groove involves a lot of driving and trying to remember where things are amongst seemingly endless bags and suitcases. My parents are handling the chaos that we've brought remarkably well. I feel like running around screaming AHHH!!!!! most of the time. BUT! The girls are doing great in school. The end of last week was challenging for Ainsley but I think we're either over that hump or seeing the light a bit or something because today was the best drop off we've had and we have four holiday days in front of us to get our bearings again. Moving is hard, parenting is hard, those two together is quite a bit for us all!
I'm thankful for so many things this year, not having to drive 7+ hours to celebrate with family is definitely high on that list! ;o). I'm excited to share our new home with everyone soon and wish you all a wonderful holiday!
Monday, November 23, 2015
Craving, Pausing.
This morning we woke up to steady hard rain. Ian was up with the birds and had to come get me on his way out. I've turned into quite the sleeping beauty lately and today the kids all joined me. It was wonderful, until I realized that it meant go time big time with Ian gone to work and my mom and dad up at the cabin. It was my first morning getting all three ready for school and out to the car and walking in to drop off the still a bit reticent girls then across town a bit for Felix's first day of preschool at his new school. Phew.
We made it!
Now I sit after all of that and a few quick errands sipping on coffee calculating how much time I have before I need to motivate to tidy a bit more before I have to get Felix. Today life almost feels normal.
I've found through bursts of excitement and angst these past weeks I am so craving normal. During a particularly acute attack of panic over all the change my dad suggested envisioning a Christmas Tree, all decorated and glowing, calm and joyful. The tree of course representing a time in the not so distant future when we will be in our new house with our belongings, the girls and Felix with more weeks of school under their belts. A time when we'll all be sinking in a bit more into this new life here.
This stepping stone period at my parents has been lovely. We are getting so much help and support while having time to wrap up the things that need doing and get our toes wet in our new rhythms. I have been enjoying being in the kitchen again though I won't lie and say it's been easy. I'm struggling to think of things to make and having a hard time motivating to do much more than the bare minimum. It's been a big few weeks and I'm trying to cut myself some slack but I wish it were easier to jump back in.
We made it!
Now I sit after all of that and a few quick errands sipping on coffee calculating how much time I have before I need to motivate to tidy a bit more before I have to get Felix. Today life almost feels normal.
I've found through bursts of excitement and angst these past weeks I am so craving normal. During a particularly acute attack of panic over all the change my dad suggested envisioning a Christmas Tree, all decorated and glowing, calm and joyful. The tree of course representing a time in the not so distant future when we will be in our new house with our belongings, the girls and Felix with more weeks of school under their belts. A time when we'll all be sinking in a bit more into this new life here.
This stepping stone period at my parents has been lovely. We are getting so much help and support while having time to wrap up the things that need doing and get our toes wet in our new rhythms. I have been enjoying being in the kitchen again though I won't lie and say it's been easy. I'm struggling to think of things to make and having a hard time motivating to do much more than the bare minimum. It's been a big few weeks and I'm trying to cut myself some slack but I wish it were easier to jump back in.
Thursday, November 12, 2015
Here.
We're here, we made it! I arrived with my mom and the kids a few days ago. We were greeted by an eager missing us (and us missing him!) daddy. and Pop, of course Pop. For the past 8 years we've come here to vacation, to escape from our semi-urban life and relax. Now we are here for good and there is much to do and it's so different, and so entirely wonderful.
I was hoping upon arriving that all things would fall into place and I would just melt and relax and breathe a little. I have a bit but am off and on very anxious about all the change, how it's all going to feel, how final things will pan out. Then STOP. We're so incredibly fortunate and as hard as it's been to wait for all of this it's here and it's more than I could have imagined and better than it would have been even months ago.
For instance, I dropped the girls off at their new school this morning. Even last year I doubt Ainsley would have been able to make it out the door. My big girl walked right in, beamed when she saw her desk with her name proudly displayed, excited to read two girls' names next to hers. New friends!
And Louise, she's doing great. A bit more clingy and weepy than usual but brave and happy and doing it. I couldn't be prouder.
Even Felix has new things to enjoy. Ian had veterans day off so we both dropped the girls off at school and took Felix to his new preschool to walk around. He seems very excited for his new school and I so thankful we found such a wonderful place for him to spent the next three years.
Now Ian is back at work and I'm giving myself a day "off" to just relax and be normal for a bit. We close on our new house Friday and move in 2.5 short weeks later. We walked through again last night and if possible I love it even more. We're not going to go nuts getting new things to fill up the space but there are a few things I'm very excited to get and spending most of my free time scouring for deals and finding those things.
It was so fun being with my mom as she saw the house for the first time. There's nothing like a mom helping you envision your space and your life there to help really put the icing on the cake.
The kids are all SO excited for their new rooms. For now they all seem to be very excited to have their own spaces so we'll go with it. I'm excited to help them make their rooms their own. The girls are old enough to have their own ideas and visions. It's an exciting time! (have I used that word too much?!)
Felix is up napping off a tiny fever. I hope he's better soon. I head off to pick the girls up from school in a bit after putting come chicken in the oven. My mom and I are alternating cooking nights (to be fair she's cooking way more than I am) still I'm excited to cook again without the worry of messing up our kitchen for showings or having to find things I've already packed. It's making me that much more excited to cook in our new kitchen soon!
Ian took some great photos of the kids at school yesterday that I hope to be able to share soon. For now picture us lounging at my parents, me driving around getting things done and taking the girls to and fro and loving this transition back to Minnesota.
We're home!
I was hoping upon arriving that all things would fall into place and I would just melt and relax and breathe a little. I have a bit but am off and on very anxious about all the change, how it's all going to feel, how final things will pan out. Then STOP. We're so incredibly fortunate and as hard as it's been to wait for all of this it's here and it's more than I could have imagined and better than it would have been even months ago.
For instance, I dropped the girls off at their new school this morning. Even last year I doubt Ainsley would have been able to make it out the door. My big girl walked right in, beamed when she saw her desk with her name proudly displayed, excited to read two girls' names next to hers. New friends!
And Louise, she's doing great. A bit more clingy and weepy than usual but brave and happy and doing it. I couldn't be prouder.
Even Felix has new things to enjoy. Ian had veterans day off so we both dropped the girls off at school and took Felix to his new preschool to walk around. He seems very excited for his new school and I so thankful we found such a wonderful place for him to spent the next three years.
Now Ian is back at work and I'm giving myself a day "off" to just relax and be normal for a bit. We close on our new house Friday and move in 2.5 short weeks later. We walked through again last night and if possible I love it even more. We're not going to go nuts getting new things to fill up the space but there are a few things I'm very excited to get and spending most of my free time scouring for deals and finding those things.
It was so fun being with my mom as she saw the house for the first time. There's nothing like a mom helping you envision your space and your life there to help really put the icing on the cake.
The kids are all SO excited for their new rooms. For now they all seem to be very excited to have their own spaces so we'll go with it. I'm excited to help them make their rooms their own. The girls are old enough to have their own ideas and visions. It's an exciting time! (have I used that word too much?!)
Felix is up napping off a tiny fever. I hope he's better soon. I head off to pick the girls up from school in a bit after putting come chicken in the oven. My mom and I are alternating cooking nights (to be fair she's cooking way more than I am) still I'm excited to cook again without the worry of messing up our kitchen for showings or having to find things I've already packed. It's making me that much more excited to cook in our new kitchen soon!
Ian took some great photos of the kids at school yesterday that I hope to be able to share soon. For now picture us lounging at my parents, me driving around getting things done and taking the girls to and fro and loving this transition back to Minnesota.
We're home!
Friday, November 6, 2015
One Last Time
I've imagined leaving this place almost since we arrived. I remember starting this blog, writing about looking at homes in Minnesota and whether we should buy a house or not because DUH! we won't be here long! I was a bit checked out before I even got here.
I've told countless people that I feel like I just got my groove here in the past two years. I was able to shed my homesickness just enough to really open up to this place and I truly fell a bit in love.
I love being able to walk just about anywhere we want. I am going to miss walking to the bakery for bread each week so much and our little adorable amazing library just over the bridge too. I am going to miss our giant park and filed just up the street and the pool in the summer, oh the pool. I am going to miss walking to pick the girls up from school (and I'm SO thankful I don't have to do that anymore at the same time). I am going to miss walking out our front door and having 10 friends right there all at once. I am going to miss dinners and weekend breakfasts with neighbors, the farmers market, the Botanic Gardens. I'm going to miss my quiet Saturday mornings while Ian takes the kids downtown. I'm going to miss hearing about those adventures too.
And the people, our friends, of course. When you don't have family close the friends you make become even more important. Our friends, neighbors, meant everything to us here. We hope to keep in good touch. We know we'll never find just what we found here.
Now that the day is here I feel calm and panic too if that's possible. There are so many things that I didn't get to do one last time. There just wasn't any spare moment this week. I resent a bit that our last days here were so hurried and flurried. Though! We've lived life full here. We've soaked it all up and the memories we've made will be lasting and good. I'm excited to look back on our time here and remember so many wonderful things. The girls are already filled with anecdotes to tell their new friends.
It's our last night in this house. These walls where we brought toddling Ainsley into and jaundiced smiling Louise home from the hospital and where Felix was born just upstairs. It's where I've averaged 22 hours a day (I'm sure of it) inside with my children, playing, crafting, dancing, singing, learning, squabbling, snuggling.
The more I process this move the less sentimental I become. I know these walls and streets and places don't hold our memories, we do.
Oak Park, you were more than I ever could have imagined. It's been grand. I'm ready and excited for what's next.
I've told countless people that I feel like I just got my groove here in the past two years. I was able to shed my homesickness just enough to really open up to this place and I truly fell a bit in love.
I love being able to walk just about anywhere we want. I am going to miss walking to the bakery for bread each week so much and our little adorable amazing library just over the bridge too. I am going to miss our giant park and filed just up the street and the pool in the summer, oh the pool. I am going to miss walking to pick the girls up from school (and I'm SO thankful I don't have to do that anymore at the same time). I am going to miss walking out our front door and having 10 friends right there all at once. I am going to miss dinners and weekend breakfasts with neighbors, the farmers market, the Botanic Gardens. I'm going to miss my quiet Saturday mornings while Ian takes the kids downtown. I'm going to miss hearing about those adventures too.
And the people, our friends, of course. When you don't have family close the friends you make become even more important. Our friends, neighbors, meant everything to us here. We hope to keep in good touch. We know we'll never find just what we found here.
Now that the day is here I feel calm and panic too if that's possible. There are so many things that I didn't get to do one last time. There just wasn't any spare moment this week. I resent a bit that our last days here were so hurried and flurried. Though! We've lived life full here. We've soaked it all up and the memories we've made will be lasting and good. I'm excited to look back on our time here and remember so many wonderful things. The girls are already filled with anecdotes to tell their new friends.
It's our last night in this house. These walls where we brought toddling Ainsley into and jaundiced smiling Louise home from the hospital and where Felix was born just upstairs. It's where I've averaged 22 hours a day (I'm sure of it) inside with my children, playing, crafting, dancing, singing, learning, squabbling, snuggling.
The more I process this move the less sentimental I become. I know these walls and streets and places don't hold our memories, we do.
Oak Park, you were more than I ever could have imagined. It's been grand. I'm ready and excited for what's next.
Thursday, November 5, 2015
Final Countdown
Felix woke up before 5 AGAIN today. Ainsley was close behind. Ian says he's been up crazy early too in MN so perhaps it's just all this newness and excitement and angst. We're all feeling it!
The kids have actually been doing so so well. I am floored by how well Felix is doing, basically spending his days in the house watching me pack or being toted around to countless tiny inane errands (though he did love watching the machine at the hardware store make our new keys). He is so very helpful and sweet.
Ainsley is really blowing me away as well. She is probably 98% excited, very little worry or sadness from her so far. I'm expecting sadness Friday as we say goodbye to their school but she is also so very excited for Minnesota. She is old enough that she can power through a bit more and more fully understands everything. I know on the other side she is going to be very nervous for her new school and teacher and friends but we're taking it a step at a time. So far so good!
Poor Louise is the one struggling the most. She's been on a roller coaster of emotion and I'm sad to admit I'm nearing the end of my patience with her frequent outbursts. I know it's because her emotions are just amplified versions of my own. Yesterday it was even worse because we were getting flu shots after school and she was so terrified. She was brave despite it all though and now I'm hoping after a VERY good cry, that we are over the hump.
I'm coming to school Friday to read a book to each of the girls classes, then it's Felix's last musikgarten class, cleaning out food and garbage from the house one last time and packing up the van. It's coming so fast, ah!!!
I'm doing well, nervous about getting it all done and the house selling before we have to move our furniture out at the end of the month, but hopeful and trusting that it's all going to go well. I am getting very excited myself. Now that the end of the packing and cleaning and house showing is near I can finally start to imagine what it's going to look like.
I am really excited to be at my parents for three weeks. I think it's going to be a good transitions for us all. It's where we always stay when we're in MN so it's familiar to the kids and very comfortable and fun.
I'm so excited for Thanksgiving there and the first snowfall and driving the girls to their new school and taking them to dance and shopping at new grocery stores and cooking big fall family meals again. I think I'm officially sick of take out, just in time!
I asked the kids to help me think of some meals to make while we're staying with my parents, Ainsley and Felix said nothing and Louise suggested mashed potato french fries, so I think I'm on my own there. Lots of slow long cooked delicious things for sure.
Of course I'm excited for our new house, our new family life in Minnesota. Ian is loving his new job and I am so thankful for that. To hear his happy relieved voice on the phone has really gotten me through these last trying days of parenting on my own and packing and readying.
I'm even letting myself think about Christmas a bit. Planning gifts for the kids and imagining how our first holiday in our new home will look. We've always had a big birthday brunch at my parents house for Ainsley's birthday on Christmas Eve and this year we can do it at our house! It may seem like a small thing, but to take the hassle of travel out of our lives a bit and just be there, it's going to change our lives.
The girls are both most excited for their new rooms. While we were hoping to keep the girls together they are pretty set on their own spaces and I'm leaning towards letting them try it out. There is a bright white and light green bedroom that Ainsley has fallen in love with and a lilac room that Louise loves. There is even a room with a blue wall for Felix and while it feels silly to spread the kids all out I am thankful that we can do it and brainstorming ways to make their rooms guest friendly when we do need them to bunk up together. (a daybed with a trundle for Ainsley, a double bed for Louise?) The good news about being so cheap with furniture for so long is that I don't mind revamping a bit. And the girls will be so very delighted.
I am so excited to get there and start sharing our new life with you all. It's funny that I started this blog to keep family and friends in Minnesota abreast of our Chicago adventures and now I can keep it going to stay in touch with friends in Oak Park.
Just three more days. Positive thoughts please that I can get it all done! I'm feeling the pressure big time!
Saturday, October 31, 2015
Freak Out Post #3
So Ian leaves in FOUR days. I can hardly believe it. These last three weeks have flown by. I feel like we're in the calm before the storm right now, rather the calm between the storms. The house is mostly packed and clean, most big things have been taken care of (school for kids, activities, calls to doctors, banks, post office etc.) I find I have some downtime which feels so odd and I worry that I'm missing something, then I turn on another episode of Scandal and pick up my knitting and just go with it. I'm good at finding downtime. It's ok.
I keep finding new things to panic over. Today it's Ian leaving and the realization that I get to get this house in order and us all packed to go to MN for 3+ weeks without most of our stuff ON MY OWN. It's like all these years of traveling and packing alone with the kids for long weekends and trips has trained me for this. Will I forget to empty a garbage can? Or leave a light on that shouldn't be? Or forget some long forgotten toy of the kids that suddenly becomes their favorite halfway into Wisconsin and we all suffer for weeks and weeks until it's recovered? Only time will tell.
Mostly I'm excited. I keep thinking about life just over a month from now. Putting our things in our new house, making it our home. Setting up our Christmas tree and making a roaring fire in the fireplace. Holiday baking in our new kitchen with that island. I dream about that island you guys. I pinch myself all day long. How is this actually happening?
A bit of normal in between all the madness...
New sweaters for Felix and I!
Always trying on his costume, them promptly disrobing 5 minutes later.
Felix's last day at Pilgrim! (It was so odd to drive away that last time. It's been 4 years!)
Treats with friends, making last memories.
Last day of ice skating, FINALLY giving into the two years of begging for vending machine snacks.
Halloween at the girls school.
Waiting for the parade to start.
My little bunny.
And Kiki! (The friendly witch from Kiki's Delivery Service)
Felix took off his costume them momentarily wore Louise's bunny bonnet. He got very positive reactions for his cuteness.
Lots of fun of late!
Fast Forward two days...
Today I'm sad. It's Ian's last day of work. He walked in from dropping the girls off at school and casually proclaimed "I'm a little sad. I'm really going to miss walking them to school." Cue off and on waterworks for me for about two hours. Life is changing. Change is hard.
Though I am mostly very excited and positive and sure this is the right thing for us, I am still worried. It's been us 5 for so long. We have no help with the kids, we have no date nights for the two of us. We get through and the bi-product of that is that we're really really close. Ian's new commute means he'll be leaving right when the kids wake up (it also means he'll be home for dinner though!). He won't be a phone call away anymore. But! My mom will! and my sister who also stays at home will! and I know we'll get used to our new groove. It's just hard to imagine that life right now.
It DOES help that the girls are starting school right away, and Felix the week after that. I am so thankful for routines and jumping in and support along the way. Just please pray I can hold it together for all my people. My man who's starting a new career journey and my children who are facing so much change. I know they need me and I want to be exactly what they need right now. It's overwhelming and incredibly empowering. I can do this!
So today I'm letting myself be weepy. I'm thankful for one day without house showings in between lots of showings and an open house on either end. One night to make food in my kitchen and lounge in my house and feel normal one last time before the madness of Halloween tomorrow and our man leaving on Sunday. It's stilly because we've been apart much longer than 6 days before, but this feels like more somehow. I want to be there with him to hear about his first days and give him a big hug and kiss when he gets home and make him lunches to take in the mornings. Soon enough right? We're big adults now. We do what we have to. I'm thankful the girls get one more week at their school and for wonderful friends and neighbors (and a brother in law!) who are occupying every single one of our evenings with dinners and invitations over and pizza picnics. We're going out with a bang.
I keep finding new things to panic over. Today it's Ian leaving and the realization that I get to get this house in order and us all packed to go to MN for 3+ weeks without most of our stuff ON MY OWN. It's like all these years of traveling and packing alone with the kids for long weekends and trips has trained me for this. Will I forget to empty a garbage can? Or leave a light on that shouldn't be? Or forget some long forgotten toy of the kids that suddenly becomes their favorite halfway into Wisconsin and we all suffer for weeks and weeks until it's recovered? Only time will tell.
Mostly I'm excited. I keep thinking about life just over a month from now. Putting our things in our new house, making it our home. Setting up our Christmas tree and making a roaring fire in the fireplace. Holiday baking in our new kitchen with that island. I dream about that island you guys. I pinch myself all day long. How is this actually happening?
A bit of normal in between all the madness...
New sweaters for Felix and I!
Always trying on his costume, them promptly disrobing 5 minutes later.
Felix's last day at Pilgrim! (It was so odd to drive away that last time. It's been 4 years!)
Treats with friends, making last memories.
Last day of ice skating, FINALLY giving into the two years of begging for vending machine snacks.
Halloween at the girls school.
Waiting for the parade to start.
My little bunny.
And Kiki! (The friendly witch from Kiki's Delivery Service)
Felix took off his costume them momentarily wore Louise's bunny bonnet. He got very positive reactions for his cuteness.
Lots of fun of late!
Fast Forward two days...
Today I'm sad. It's Ian's last day of work. He walked in from dropping the girls off at school and casually proclaimed "I'm a little sad. I'm really going to miss walking them to school." Cue off and on waterworks for me for about two hours. Life is changing. Change is hard.
Though I am mostly very excited and positive and sure this is the right thing for us, I am still worried. It's been us 5 for so long. We have no help with the kids, we have no date nights for the two of us. We get through and the bi-product of that is that we're really really close. Ian's new commute means he'll be leaving right when the kids wake up (it also means he'll be home for dinner though!). He won't be a phone call away anymore. But! My mom will! and my sister who also stays at home will! and I know we'll get used to our new groove. It's just hard to imagine that life right now.
It DOES help that the girls are starting school right away, and Felix the week after that. I am so thankful for routines and jumping in and support along the way. Just please pray I can hold it together for all my people. My man who's starting a new career journey and my children who are facing so much change. I know they need me and I want to be exactly what they need right now. It's overwhelming and incredibly empowering. I can do this!
So today I'm letting myself be weepy. I'm thankful for one day without house showings in between lots of showings and an open house on either end. One night to make food in my kitchen and lounge in my house and feel normal one last time before the madness of Halloween tomorrow and our man leaving on Sunday. It's stilly because we've been apart much longer than 6 days before, but this feels like more somehow. I want to be there with him to hear about his first days and give him a big hug and kiss when he gets home and make him lunches to take in the mornings. Soon enough right? We're big adults now. We do what we have to. I'm thankful the girls get one more week at their school and for wonderful friends and neighbors (and a brother in law!) who are occupying every single one of our evenings with dinners and invitations over and pizza picnics. We're going out with a bang.
Fun Weekend in the Midst of Total Chaos
I guess I'm just going to start a backlog of posts here that I'll have to wait and post until after we make our move official. Too much writing and thinking through to do to stop!
SO. After a solid week of job accepting, house hunting, house getting, inspection finding, back and forth, packing, cleaning, sprucing etc etc etc I guess it all caught up to me. I am on day 4 of some fever/chills/cough, headache, ouch all over my body in general, bug. It's the worst possible timing.
I am so thankful for my mom coming in for a day last week to knock out some major cleaning and Dan here this weekend to help with the backyard and windows. I was able to do a lot of decluttering and packing up before the bug hit, but still there is much to do, of course. It's so very hard to just sit here and not be able to do much productive at all. I have filled out the girls' new registration for school and can make some phone calls, LOTS of lists to make. Goodness it's overwhelming. Then I keep reminding myself that people do this all the time, that somehow it is going to work out. That in three short weeks we will be at my parents and the girls will be starting at their new school and the next week Felix at his school. We can make it. We must!
All this sick down time has given me too much time to think. I am really mourning a lot of things. I am sad to see this chapter of our life closing, but ready too. I am sad to feel like we're missing out on fall, my FAVORITE season. We didn't make it to an orchard this year, nor a pumpkin patch, or the corn maze while we were in MN house hunting. THOUGH! yesterday I'd had enough and while the chills shot up my legs and back and my head throbbed and went outside to scoop up some beautiful freshly fallen leaves and made the girls each a leaf rose, then made apple crisp for dinner. I'm stubborn about celebrating fall.
I know there will be lots to do when we get to MN to celebrate too. I am so excited for Thanksgiving and the EASE of just being there. Though then there's that whole moving our furniture thing. Oh it will get done right? Right?!!!
Fast forward a few days, turns out I did have the flu. I went to the doctor and got amazing cough syrup, a new inhaler, an antibiotic, and a shot of decongestant and within 12 hours I was a new woman. Thank goodness for modern medicine, and husbands that make you go to the doctor.
The house should be on the market by this weekend. It is so nervewracking to me, exciting too. I am ready and the house is ready and I just pray it sells quickly and without ado. Regardless I leave with the kids in just over two weeks. It will feel odd to have our things here and us there, but I'm excited to be there and hope I can just relax a bit with all the littler details. Though I keep thinking of things that I wish I hadn't packed like a knitting book for a new sweater for Felix, and the girls framed school photos (we got their new ones and they are just to precious!). We'll find them all on the other side right?
This weekend we are planning to be out of the house as much as possible. It makes showings a non issue and keeps me from thinking too much about the house selling. Next week is going to be full with last play dates with friends. So many lasts and finals going on these days. It's hard and emotional.
We had a wonderful time out this weekend. We spent Saturday down south visiting Ian's Uncle and Aunt and cousins in beautiful farmland. We left early and got there in time to visit a pumpkin patch before our 1 o'clock date. Ian took more photos than I did, but we had a great time.
Sunday we went to the city first. I still hadn't been to Maggie Daley Park so we went and it was pretty amazing. Then we went up to a north shore mall to try and find Ian some new work pants. FAIL at that but success at returning an online purchase for me and having a nice lunch out as a family. Then we visited my grandma who's recovering from an infection in a care center. We ran into my Aunt and Uncle there which felt wonderfully serendipitous. It was nice to have such a full easy weekend in the midst of all this chaos.
Now the house in on the market and life has normalized in some strange way. I can't believe how fast these three weeks are going. One day at a time, one breath at a time some times. It will happen!
SO. After a solid week of job accepting, house hunting, house getting, inspection finding, back and forth, packing, cleaning, sprucing etc etc etc I guess it all caught up to me. I am on day 4 of some fever/chills/cough, headache, ouch all over my body in general, bug. It's the worst possible timing.
I am so thankful for my mom coming in for a day last week to knock out some major cleaning and Dan here this weekend to help with the backyard and windows. I was able to do a lot of decluttering and packing up before the bug hit, but still there is much to do, of course. It's so very hard to just sit here and not be able to do much productive at all. I have filled out the girls' new registration for school and can make some phone calls, LOTS of lists to make. Goodness it's overwhelming. Then I keep reminding myself that people do this all the time, that somehow it is going to work out. That in three short weeks we will be at my parents and the girls will be starting at their new school and the next week Felix at his school. We can make it. We must!
All this sick down time has given me too much time to think. I am really mourning a lot of things. I am sad to see this chapter of our life closing, but ready too. I am sad to feel like we're missing out on fall, my FAVORITE season. We didn't make it to an orchard this year, nor a pumpkin patch, or the corn maze while we were in MN house hunting. THOUGH! yesterday I'd had enough and while the chills shot up my legs and back and my head throbbed and went outside to scoop up some beautiful freshly fallen leaves and made the girls each a leaf rose, then made apple crisp for dinner. I'm stubborn about celebrating fall.
I know there will be lots to do when we get to MN to celebrate too. I am so excited for Thanksgiving and the EASE of just being there. Though then there's that whole moving our furniture thing. Oh it will get done right? Right?!!!
Fast forward a few days, turns out I did have the flu. I went to the doctor and got amazing cough syrup, a new inhaler, an antibiotic, and a shot of decongestant and within 12 hours I was a new woman. Thank goodness for modern medicine, and husbands that make you go to the doctor.
The house should be on the market by this weekend. It is so nervewracking to me, exciting too. I am ready and the house is ready and I just pray it sells quickly and without ado. Regardless I leave with the kids in just over two weeks. It will feel odd to have our things here and us there, but I'm excited to be there and hope I can just relax a bit with all the littler details. Though I keep thinking of things that I wish I hadn't packed like a knitting book for a new sweater for Felix, and the girls framed school photos (we got their new ones and they are just to precious!). We'll find them all on the other side right?
This weekend we are planning to be out of the house as much as possible. It makes showings a non issue and keeps me from thinking too much about the house selling. Next week is going to be full with last play dates with friends. So many lasts and finals going on these days. It's hard and emotional.
We had a wonderful time out this weekend. We spent Saturday down south visiting Ian's Uncle and Aunt and cousins in beautiful farmland. We left early and got there in time to visit a pumpkin patch before our 1 o'clock date. Ian took more photos than I did, but we had a great time.
Sunday we went to the city first. I still hadn't been to Maggie Daley Park so we went and it was pretty amazing. Then we went up to a north shore mall to try and find Ian some new work pants. FAIL at that but success at returning an online purchase for me and having a nice lunch out as a family. Then we visited my grandma who's recovering from an infection in a care center. We ran into my Aunt and Uncle there which felt wonderfully serendipitous. It was nice to have such a full easy weekend in the midst of all this chaos.
Now the house in on the market and life has normalized in some strange way. I can't believe how fast these three weeks are going. One day at a time, one breath at a time some times. It will happen!
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