Today's the 4th Day of Christmas... 4 Calling Birds, which stands for the 4 Gospels.
Dollbaby went with me to my newcomers' group annual Christmas Cookie Exchange. She was a big hit, although she wouldn't let anyone hold her. Her fun seemed to be finding the electrical sockets and the trash on the floor. Thankfully, she now usually hands trash to me instead of trying to eat it! During the event, the fire alarm sounded. I thought she'd scream, but she didn't cry at all! She didn't care for standing out in the cold, though. So, we waited in the car until the "all clear." (BTW, it was legitimately cold that day, 15-23!) Kitty and Fatima love the cookie exchange... eating the cookies, that is. We always cut them into smaller pieces, so we can each try lots of varieties. It reminds me of when my Dad would pick up doughnuts for his sales meetings and bring home the baker's dozen for us. Since we were only allowed two doughnuts, we'd cut them in half, or even fourths, so we could have more kinds!
The girls painted Christmas ornaments, a tradition we started in Florida. We used to go to a wonderful little studio open house where we could paint plaster ornaments for 75 cents each! We went every year and the girls each have dozens of ornaments they painted. I love decorating the tree with their homemade items. Since moving here, we buy small plaster ornaments and paint them at home. The girls make some for their collections and some for gifts.
Dave and Fatima set up the tree and strung the lights, as they've done together since my arm surgery years ago.
We love to make Christmas cookies. We have favorites we always make like Spritz, cut-outs, buckeyes, bark and sugar cookies. I enjoy trying new recipes each year, too. This year's new ones included shortbread thumbprints, Andes mint chocolate chip cookies, double chocolate m&m cookies, pretzel/Rolo turtles and pretzel/kiss/m&m treats. Unfortunately, I overdid it and discovered the limits of my recovery from Guillain-Barre Syndrome. Both arms had been hurting, but I thought I could finish. While making our last recipe (Spritz), my left arm just gave up. Dave took over and finished the cookies with Fatima. It's been two weeks and the arm still really hurts, even after a few massage and physical therapy treatments. But, the cookies were delicious! And, Dave saw how pathetic my mixer was, so guess what I got for Christmas... a new mixer :-) Before next Christmas, I'll have to investigate if there's a cookie press designed for weak people!! (Or, recruit Dave to make the Spritz again.)
Over the past month, we had our hard wood floors refinished (they're BEa-u-ti-ful) and Dave replaced the disposal and dishwasher. I LOVE having a quiet dishwasher again. He also updated our half-bath. Gone is the dated faux painting. The walls are now "Prairie Dance," a sort of cafe au lait color, which really makes the white trim pop. He also replaced the polished brass fixtures, accessories and light with brushed nickle ones. Now, I just have to find a new mirror and art work, and maybe a window treatment... We also refinanced the house this month - at 4.5%, which I think is about the same rate my parents had in 1967!
The girls are happy to be on Christmas break. Kitty operated the light board for a community theatre production of A Christmas Carol, which Fatima and I got to see with her comp tickets. We also attended the Improv theatre night at Kitty's school. We all went to Fatima's chorus concert. They've both enjoyed a few Christmas parties.
Some favorite Christmas gifts:
Stuffed puppy from Fatima
How to Train Your Dragon "Toothless" action figure
from Grandma & Grandpa
Scrapbooking supplies from Grandma & Grandpa
We've been having record cold. This week, we have snow. Each year we've lived here, it's snowed at least one day. But, this is the first time it didn't melt quickly. We're on Day 3. Fatima was so excited and has had a great time playing in it. Kitty was not happy as it spoiled her plans since we wouldn't let her go with her teen-driver friends. I'm looking forward to the weekend, when we're expecting 60 degrees! That's much more to my liking.
Now, for Dollbaby's latest:
* 1st fat lip :-( She fell face-first on the wood leg of the ottoman
* climbed down the stairs (on her tummy, feet first)
* wants finger foods! She loves crackers, cheddar cheese, bread, puffs, and cheerios. She also loves grapes, but I try not to let her see them, because then I have to peel and dice them. Have you ever tried to peel a grape?! not an easy task!
cornbread & cheese - yum!
* grabs and reaches for our food. She likes chicken pot pie and chicken alfredo and loved Dave's chicken and gnocchi soup and my lasagne rollata al forno when we went to Olive Garden!
* puts the phone to her ear and "talks." This week, she has done the same with a remote and her sock! I remember when Fatima was about 2.5yo, her speech therapist said pretending that way was unusual at her age. So, maybe we have another creative soul :-)
* stacks 4 blocks! She giggled with each success the first time :-)
* waves and says "bye-bye." Although it sounds a lot like daddy (da-da), we can tell the difference. Plus, the wave is a dead give-away!
* puckers and smacks her lips to kiss (although at first, it looked more like a fish face!). Sometimes, she'll even do it on my cheek when I ask for a kiss - SO sweet!
* scrambled onto the box springs and laughed when I was flipping the mattresses :-)
* turned on Kitty's iPOD and danced! (I didn't know how to turn it off, so Kitty ended up with a drained battery, lol)
* is extremely active, much more so than her sisters were. This is especially trying at Mass, where she won't stay in the pew. She and I end up walking the back aisle, while I try to keep her from running toward the altar and getting into the offertory baskets and holy water fonts! Fortunately, the people in the last row and the ushers seem to be amused and not irritated by her.
* has not been sleeping through the night since our Thanksgiving trip. Sometimes, she's reverted to getting up 2-3 times. This week, I decided enough was enough. I had resisted the doctor's and books' advice to let her cry and put herself back to sleep (they said to do that at 6 months!). But, at 14mo, I know she doesn't need to nurse during the night. So, I've turned the monitor down so I can't hear her. I'm not sure how her night went, but I got 6 hours of uninterrupted sleep, aaahhh!
* climbs into my old rocking chair
* 1st drink from a sippy cup
And, some more memories from our month:
Why'd you stop reading, Mommy?
Wishing you all a very Blessed Christmas season!













