Saturday, January 27, 2018

Clara is thirteen!

It's hard to believe, but our little baby girl is now thirteen years old. Thirteen! She was very excited for her birthday, counting the days down.

She started the day off with her usual chosen cereal, Lucky Charms.

Playing "heavy heavy hang over" with Robbie to open presents.

She was excited to receive her gifts and was happy with them. It is hard shopping for her sometimes!

After presents, we went out for lunch. She wanted to go to Kyoto for her birthday, a Japanese steakhouse here in town. We enjoyed a yummy meal there for lunch--Clara loves rice and ate a lot. Robbie and Henry enjoyed the fire (well, Henry wasn't sure how he felt about it), and the tricks from the chef. We had leftovers for dinner!

Getting ready to blow out the candles . . .


She couldn't decide what she wanted for her birthday dessert, so I suggested what I was in the mood for :-), a no-bake cheesecake. She thought that was a great idea--a win-win!

Now for thoughts and an update on Clara. I think it's important to focus on the good things, but I also want to record the hard things because I feel like they're important, too. I imagine one day we'll look back on these days and be amazed at how far she has come.

Clara continues to grow and improve, but in some areas the growth is still to come (ahem). Like communication, for example. She still has a hard time using her words when she's upset and still frequently hits, kicks, pulls hair, or scratches. These are behaviors that I really hoped would be done by now. She has lately taken to taking things that don't belong to her "because I want it!" (her words). I don't think it's a conscious "I'm stealing this" thought but more of an impulsive "Ooh, look, I like that, I am taking it." Not a lot of thinking to the consequences going on sometimes. It's super frustrating because I'll find my pack of gum, or a toy that belongs to Robbie, or whatever, in her room. I will dole out consequences, etc. but it doesn't seem to change the behavior. I am currently having her repeat, "I will not take things that do not belong to me" every time I find her having taken something. There is also not a ton of improvement in terms of personal hygiene or room cleaning--I am still having to remind her to do basic things, help significantly with hair washing, etc. School is better than it was at the beginning of seventh grade, mercifully, but continues to have the usual challenges of her not wanting to do something and just not doing it, or getting mad at someone, etc. At times I have anxiety about her social situation and worry if she's sitting alone at lunch, but she does seem to have a couple of friends (ish) that she sits with. There are times when she'll share her feelings out of the blue and say "Nobody likes me!" or share that someone has been mean (there are a couple of boys on the bus in particular--I've talked to the bus driver and Clara is doing okay with it), but in general I don't really know what goes on or how she is processing things. She still struggles with explaining an event that happened that day, which is tough for me. She continues to pull the piece of hair that she started to pull last year in sixth grade--she'll start the day with her hair up, and then it's down by the time she comes home with the front piece greasy and pulled out and I can tell she's been playing with it. She tells me it calms her. She still pulls hair from her socks and clothing, especially while she's on her ADHD medication, which makes her pick at things more. And she also has learned unkind words at school (swear words as well, which she tells me uses at school but then also tells me she doesn't, so I don't know) and will sometimes tell them to her brothers, which breaks my heart. Henry can now say, "You're stupid." Awesome. She also still has a hard time with fine motor skills, like using fingernail clippers, and doesn't enjoy physical activity. Her preferred activity is to watch a screen or read a book. She has lately been trying to leave the chapel during Sacrament meeting because she's bored, and we sometimes have scuffles where I am whispering to her as she tries to climb over me to leave that if she leaves I will just go and find her and follow her wherever she is and be super annoying until she comes back in. :-) She has a hard time judging amounts and likes to squeeze out tons of shampoo, or dip at the table (although she has really improved with the dip) and prefers using at least four ponytail holders in her hair to make her ponytail really tight. Braces maintenance has been a real bear, so we are taking them off early because the hygiene isn't good--we follow up nightly but it's a far cry from what it should be--and we don't think she'll tolerate getting the teeth pulled (at least at this point) that need to be taken to help improve her bite.

But in other ways, she is really growing. Like last year, she learned to put her hair up in a ponytail or even in a bun. How great is that! She has let me do her hair in different ways as well, which she hasn't let me do for several years. She has learned to brush it better and has actually kept her pierced ears functioning for over a year. I thought they'd be grown in by now, but she has even learned to take her earrings out by herself. She still can't put earrings in by herself yet, but still, that is awesome. She will sometimes sing the hymns with me in Sacrament meeting, which warms my heart, and gives wonderful hugs and kisses. She almost always remembers what the talks were about, even if she appears to not be paying attention. She has done her homework independently a few times this year, and she is getting more consistent at making her bed in the morning (it helps that she doesn't get to use my iPod shuffle if she doesn't do her morning routine). She is more mindful of the passage of time and will get herself ready and out the door sometimes all by herself. She has impressed me with her hard work at school--I know she is trying her best, even when things are hard for her. Her good memory has helped her be successful in social studies, and she still enjoys reading (although it is typically far below her ability, like graphic novels). Math and critical thinking skills (as well as organization) are very tough, but she keeps trying, which is awesome. Her youthful interests are endearing (she loves Garfield, Charlie Brown, Dora, and Between the Lions), and she is very sensitive to frightening media. As she's gotten older and Michael has continued to reach out to her, she now she really enjoys it when he reads Harry Potter to her (and especially when he pretends to be Ron) and he can help her when I am too angry with her to work with her. She continues to be very sweet with Henry (although she is often the opposite with Robbie), and I am grateful for the bond that they currently enjoy. She is so cute with little babies and toddlers and does a great job of entertaining them for short periods of time. She likes listening to the LDS Youth music page and has downloaded lots of those songs onto the iPod, which is great. Even though she is difficult when she's angry, her feelings are typically quite short-lived, a flash in the pan, and she can switch very quickly to a happy disposition (especially if you pretend to be someone!). She is often very sensitive to others with disabilities and gets concerned about me when I'm not feeling well (like with morning sickness). Her compassion is a gift.

Even though this journey with Clara is far from over, and there are definitely challenges I wish we had overcome by now, I am grateful for the young woman she is becoming and know she continues to show potential and possibilities for a bright future. She is doing well and I am proud of her.

A selfie I found on my phone today :-)
Happy birthday, beautiful girl. We love you!!

Sunday, January 14, 2018

2017 Weiler Awards Dinner

This past week we held our third annual Weiler Awards dinner. One thing I like about this tradition is that it really involves both me and Michael--he on the family slide show (200 slides which took him hours to put together and put to music) and me on the food and general set-up.

 The one time I am willing to hand-wash silver and china (although actually, Michael did all the washing, bless him).

 Wearing fancy duds and ready to eat!

 Henry loved sitting at the table with the big kids and using a fancy glass. We enjoyed fancy (ahem) food again, but I'd rather have the food be something the kids like than to spend money and time on something sophisticated like steak that they just wouldn't appreciate at this time in their lives.

 Love this boy's smile!

 King and queen sharing a photo.

 Forgive the closed eyes and the upside-down award--Clara received a Certificate of Excellence for service as a wonderful big sister.

 Robbie received the award for courage, having tried skiing for the first time, going on the water raft at Bear Lake, and dealing with a ripped fingernail and a broken wrist, etc.

 Here is Henry shaking Daddy's hand, earning the award for resilience as he bounced back from having his skin ripped off on the treadmill, dealing with breathing treatments when he was sick, and in general just being an upbeat fellow.

After the awards, we enjoyed the slideshow that Michael had made. It really was wonderful and puts in perspective all the choice blessings we enjoyed despite some stressors this past year (the office remodel, taxes we had to work out, my morning sickness, Michael's kidney stones, etc.).

We finished the night off with a fifteen-minute dance party.

I hope our kids feel proud to be part of this family. We sure are proud of them.

Saturday, January 13, 2018

Brrrr!

We experienced quite a cold snap here recently--one morning I looked at our outdoor temperature gauge and it read -4. I don't think it has ever been so cold since we've moved here, and the wind was so chilly. (And then crazily, yesterday the high was 60!)

So, Virginia-style, they had several two-hour delays in the morning and two days of no school (despite no snow). We tried to enjoy the cold anyway, even though on several days I just couldn't bring myself to take the boys outside to play.

 But before the super cold set in, Robbie insisted on setting up a lemonade stand outside. We didn't have any lemonade, but he found some Gatorade and poured it equally into cups and waited patiently outside on our driveway. After texting our neighbors, the Zopps came over and enjoyed several cups (for free--Robbie wasn't trying to make any money).

 We saw an idea in a Curious George book to freeze water balloons.

 We opened them up with our friends, the Petersons--the kids enjoyed holding them and sliding them around on the counter before I made them take them outside.

 Last Saturday, Michael had the fun idea of taking the kids out to a frozen lake to watch the Mennonites ice skate (they do it every year when it's cold enough for the lakes to freeze).

 It was incredibly cold, but the kids had a blast!

 Clara and I also got out on the ice (Clara for just a second, but I was proud of her for doing something scary)--I confess I really don't like feeling like the ground is unsteady beneath me. It was really neat seeing the way the ice formed.

Thursday, December 28, 2017

Christmas 2017

Christmas was good despite our all having colds and feeling not the greatest. I am so thankful for a Savior who knows how we feel!

 Thanks to Daddy dancing behind the camera, the kids cooperated for this pic on Christmas Eve after church. I have to say, our kids are pretty darn cute. Before I started feeling bad, I had volunteered myself to be in charge of a joint ward choir for Christmas Eve, which I really enjoyed but which stressed me out. The choir did a great job, though, and I think everyone felt good about it.

 We enjoyed our Joseph and Mary dinner on the floor of the living room by candlelight, read Luke 2, and sang Silent Night. Amazingly, while the kids went up to change into their pajamas, the elves dropped by with new pajamas for Henry and a bathrobe for Clara and Robbie. They were a hit.

 Christmas morning! We began on Mom and Dad's bed, as always. Robbie was excited to try out his bubble tape that he got in his stocking.

 Despite not quite "getting" Christmas, Henry sure enjoyed discovering goodies in his (and other people's) stockings.

 Oh boy!

 Cool Clara was excited about the iTunes gift card that Santa gave her.

 She also got these fun slippers as well as an earring case and earrings from Nana and Bapa. We especially appreciated the photos from my parents and the Living Christ binder from Michael's parents.

Michael didn't get much for Christmas (he bought himself a renovated office and an Apple Watch :-)), but he was very thoughtful this year and remembered things I had mentioned wanting--new pearl earrings because I lost my others (sniff sniff!!!) as well as a sample of new dishes. (I had wanted to get new dishes for our fifteenth anniversary because we have lost/broken so many of our originals--I have decided to hold off for now because I'm sure the kids will just break the new ones!) He had hidden them inside a safe, which we had talked about getting (we don't have anything valuable to keep inside except for documents). I was very impressed with and grateful for his thoughtfulness.


 Our sweet neighbor, Sheryl, came over for Christmas breakfast (I made the cinnamon rolls the night before, and Michael made the breakfast casserole as well).

 We opened Christmas crackers that night at dinner--I wasn't feeling up to making a nice Christmas dinner--we ate some frozen cheeseburgers from Costco. Blech.

Cute Henry was sad he didn't get a robe, but Robbie graciously let him wear his.

Merry Christmas!


Friday, December 22, 2017

Pre-Christmas Fun

December was a rough month, but we made it through. I didn't put up all the Christmas decorations, didn't do any Christmas baking at all, and felt terrible about all that I wanted to do with the kids in terms of service, etc. but just couldn't with being morning (all-day) sick and feeling overwhelmed and tired. Still, I was grateful for the things we were able to do.

 Robbie's snowflake-making abilities significantly improved since last year, and he made lots this year. Even though the messes drive me nuts, I absolutely love that he likes to create things. One day we snuck over to our neighbor Shirley's house and decorated her door with snowflakes when she was gone.

 We enjoyed a little dusting of snow. The kids really wanted to sled in it, but it just wasn't quite deep enough.

 We played with lots of Play-doh (I did make gingerbread play-doh, which was fun). It's one of the few activities that all the kids can do and enjoy together.

 I didn't bake, but Michael did, taking the time to make gingerbread cookies with the boys. (Sadly, we never gave any out and ended up tossing them. Another fail, I guess, but I tried not to feel too badly about it.)

 Robbie was Joseph in the preschool Christmas presentation and did a smashing job.

They were all so cute! Robbie was excited to sing "Go Tell It on the Mountain" at home.

 A homeschooling friend had set up a Domino's pizza demonstration activity, which the boys really enjoyed.

 We played a lot with Magnatiles, read lots of books, watched some Christmas movies, and just basically hung out.

We did make the journey to Washington, D.C. one evening to the see the lights--this year they were spectacular. Sadly, I threw up as soon as we got home (too long without eating), but I was glad the kids got to see them.

We did do a few visits with the kids, caroling to neighbors and members of the ward, which definitely brought the spirit of Christmas into our hearts. The kids enjoyed watching the Light the World movies from the Church as well.

Sunday, December 10, 2017

Baby #4

We learned the beginning of November that we are expecting another a baby! Due July 18th. At first I was very concerned that I was going to miscarry because I didn't feel any morning sickness, but it shortly thereafter kicked in and I have been miserable ever since, with morning sickness the entire day and especially in the evening. After trying one medication (Diclegis) with no improvement, I have gone back to Zofran. It is helping with the vomiting, although I still feel nausea for a lot of the day, and I have to take a second dose which I didn't have to with Henry. I have been in lots of tears, lots of lying on the couch in a fetal position, lots of wondering what I was thinking and lots of worry about how I can handle the next couple of months of morning sickness as well as the rest of pregnancy and then actually having a fourth child. I was talking with Michael in bed this morning, and I realized I am definitely operating beyond what I feel is my capacity. I am beyond my borders of comfort and ability into a realm that is overwhelming and unknown and stressful. I know I have felt stress with each birth, but


. . .

(three weeks (?) later 1/13/2018)

I thought I would keep the post I originally began writing above to remind myself that things do improve, feelings change, and outlooks brighten. Now at 13 weeks, I am still feeling morning sick (especially first thing in the morning until I take Zofran and then in the evening from about 5 to 8pm--8 is when I am in bed!), but I don't feel the overwhelming nausea and fatigue that I felt previously. I am grateful that I feel more hopeful and less fearful than I did in the first weeks of pregnancy. I am especially grateful for Michael, who has done so much to help me--cleaning up the kitchen after I am in bed, helping Clara with homework and putting her to bed, putting the boys down, helping cook when he can, etc. etc. (these are things he has always done, but the past couple of months has been a definite increase!!).

At my twelve-week appointment, the midwife couldn't hear the heartbeat (which of course was a bit nervewracking), so I got to have another ultrasound.

Everything looks good, and I was grateful to have an excuse to catch a glimpse of the baby, wiggling and moving at just a few inches long. So incredible.

I have very mixed feelings about boy or girl--I am just glad I don't have to decide! We won't find out until March.

Friday, December 1, 2017

Michael's birthday and Thanksgiving at Williamsburg

For Thanksgiving this year, we decided to take a couple of days and go down to Williamsburg with the kids. It was a pretty stressful time with the office renovation and Michael being overloaded at work, but Michael still wanted to go and so we went.

 However, the morning we left we had to celebrate Daddy's birthday with a few presents, which Robbie expertly hid for him to find.

 Not the best picture in low-light conditions, but we celebrated Michael's birthday at Chowning's Tavern that evening. It was a fun atmosphere and we enjoyed playing an old-fashioned game with dice and a number board (the name escapes me) that the server provided while we waited.

 An oral surgeon in town, Dr. Ramsey, gave Michael a dozen cupcakes from the Cupcake Company for his birthday. We brought them with us and enjoyed sampling several for his birthday that evening in the hotel. So good!

 Normally the pool is a highlight, but we only stayed briefly there because Robbie's cast (which was covered in a bread bag) made the experience a bit of a downer. The kids really enjoyed watching cartoons in bed, as always.

 The next morning we drove into Colonial Williamsburg. The gardens outside the Governor's Mansion were beautiful, even in the late fall. (Robbie took this pic of us--good job, buddy!)

 Perfect spot for a seat.

 It was fun to hear about food preparations for the mansion.

 Outside the governor's mansion. Even though it was chilly, it was clear and relatively dry.

 My favorite part was the children's area where they taught the kids how to play old-fashioned games. Didn't know that tug-of-war had been around that long.

 Stool ball was a fun game as well.

Of course we had to put the kids in the stocks (for stealing candy, Michael said). Shortly after this, Clara fell in the mud near that platform in the background and got mud all the way through her leggings onto her underwear. Poor kid! 

I failed to get a photo of dinner that night--we ended up eating at a Japanese steakhouse for dinner that evening. It was fun, although Robbie later was dismayed to realize that we didn't have any turkey on Thanksgiving! Sorry, kiddo. Maybe next year!