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Happy Birthday to me!!!

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Lydia

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Uncle Ben (too much Coffee)

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Guess what Mom, Dad, Grandma and Grandpa got me for my birthday!?!?!?!?!?!?!? Do you remember what I said I was going to buy with the money from the dolls if they sold? icon biggrin Happy Birthday to me!!! icon biggrin Happy Birthday to me!!! icon biggrin Happy Birthday to me!!! THAT’S WHAT!!!! Can you tell I am really excited??!?!?! The pictures are just a few things I’ve done on it. I just traced the pictures in Adobe Photoshop 5.0. icon biggrin Happy Birthday to me!!! icon biggrin Happy Birthday to me!!!

Remembering cheap gas

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I haven’t been driving all that long – I didn’t start until after I was married at the age of 19. Nonetheless, I have seen gas prices go up quite a bit.

Way back when we had 3 children, in the mid-to-late nineties, our family car was an inexpensive little Dodge Colt just like this:

colt1 Remembering cheap gas

It was a hatchback with 5 seats, and we loved it dearly. It got 40 mpg. We used to drive from east central Ohio to San Antonio, Texas to visit family for $40 each way. Saving and budgeting for a trip halfway across the country required about $80 in gas.

Now, we have 8 (soon to be 9) children. We outgrew the Colt long ago and it continued on as Hubby’s work car for many years; we outgrew the Suburban as a family vehicle 2 years ago and moved on to a well-used 15 passenger van. Now it costs us nearly $30 to drive to town and back.

The price of gas affects everyone in a great number of ways, but I can honestly say that the cost of gas has been one of the few areas where it truly does cost far more to raise a large family.

BTW, I just have to know: would you call the car above blue or green? This was an ongoing discussion for the 7 or 8 years that we drove the car and even still. One of us reminisces about the old blue colt, and the other remembers with fondness the old green colt.

Big family in a small house, part 1: bedrooms

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A lot of readers have expressed curiosity over how we manage to fit a family of 10 (soon to be 11) plus an occasional brother-in-law into a house of less than 1200 square feet.

How can a big family live in a small house?

The short answer is the same answer we give to many other questions: life style choices.

  • We don’t think every child (or even every 2 children) needs her own bedroom.
  • We don’t think we need a huge master bedroom with a walk-in closet and a master bathroom.
  • Although we would very much enjoy having a 2nd or 3rd bathroom, we don’t believe that we need it. In all fairness, some of the children don’t quite agree, especially in the morning.
  • We don’t need space for an extensive seasonal wardrobe for each member of the family, particularly in South Texas. There are only 2 seasons here anyway, and one lasts for 10 months of the year. A summer wardrobe plus a few warmer items is perfectly sufficient.

And so, here’s how the bedrooms work:

Larg Family, 3 Bedrooms

We have 3 bedrooms for our large family, each roughly 12 x 12 including the closet. Hubby and I share a room (of course. Otherwise there wouldn’t be so many children to fit into the rest of the rooms). The newest baby shares our room until he/she sleeps through the night, usually around 2 months. Then the playpen is moved into a children’s room.  We did away with the bulky full-sized crib many babies ago. Yes, my babies sleep through the night at 2 months. Don’t hate me.

4 Children in 1 bedroom

Each of the other rooms is shared by 4 children. We used to have them segregated by age, but decided to mix things up with the latest room arrangement. In one room, we have child #1, #3, #5, and #7. In the other room we have all of the even-numbered children. This way each room has an “overseer,” a relatively responsible middle child, and 2 smaller ones.

Each room has a set of bunk beds with a twin on top and a full size bed on the bottom. The oldest child has the twin bunk on top all to herself. The middle and two small ones sleep crosswise on the full size bed below, which gives them plenty of space. The Boy sleeps with his sisters. This will change at some point, but we feel it’s perfectly appropriate right now.

In the past, when we had 6 children and all were relatively small, they shared one bedroom. They had a set of bunkbeds with twin-sized mattresses on top and below, and we slid a 3rd mattress under the bed. It was pulled out at night like a trundle bed. With this arrangement, each child shared a twin bed with one sister.

Each room has a single dresser with 4 drawers. This is primarily to hold underclothes, since most of the outer clothes are hung in the closet. Each child has one drawer. A child’s drawer often contains personal possessions other than clothes: letters, trinkets, drawings, etc. I’m afraid we tend toward pack-rattery, though the size of our home forces us to keep the tendency firmly in hand.

Each bedroom closet is roughly 5.5 feet wide, and just over 2 feet deep. The closets have nice shelving/hanging systems, and are divided into 4 areas so each child has a place for his/her own clothes. Each child has perhaps 10-12 outfits, and 3-4 pairs of shoes. We could do with less, but this works for us. Shoes are arranged in various ways: some children have a hanging shoe caddy in their closet area, some share an over-the-door shoe contraption, one has hers in a large basket. The shelves hold board games, blankets, etc.

Each children’s bedroom currently holds 2 large bookcases, side by side. The top shelves are fiction, 2nd shelves are history, 3rd shelves are science, 4th shelves are picture books, bottom is more pack-rattery. On the very top of each bookshelf, the older girls keep their own personal books not for general circulation.

Under the bed, each child has a “treasure box,” usually either a cardboard box or a rubbermaid-type container.  The size of the treasure boxes has varied over the years, but it’s big enough to hold most of her personal possessions that she doesn’t want in common use or general circulation: puzzles, notebooks, birthday gifts, dolls, etc.

Like the children, hubby and I have a single dresser, 2 large bookcases, and our bed, which is queen sized. The big bed makes our room more crowded than the childrens’, and we also have a nightstand and the TV stand with a 19 inch television. The occasional movie night happens in our room with the entire family gathered on and around the bed. I’m not convinced that this is ideal, but we do like having the TV out of the main living area. The ideal situation more likely involves getting rid of the TV and DVD player, but we’re not quite there yet…

Lest I give anyone the wrong idea, let me say that keeping a small bedroom neat when it has several occupants is quite a challenge. They do not stay neat, but keeping the amount of possessions under control makes it easy to clean quickly.

part 2: Storage

part 3: Floor plan

part 4: Entertaining Guests

part 5: Finding personal space

My new friend

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Well, Hubby, the kids and I spent much of last weekend with a blogger and her husband. They came from out of town for a Vision Forum event and we had a grand time getting to know each other. We agreed that our husbands are far too much alike, and the four of us shared greasy food and dark secrets from our past, quoting movies that we would never watch now but did watch back then. We pondered how often drunk pedestrians fall into the San Antonio Riverwalk and whether they are ever “accidentally” bumped. We also wondered on their behalf just how deep the water in the Riverwalk is. Not very deep, I say, since the city of San Antonio empties it once/year and convinces residents that shoveling the duck muck is a privilege and a party. Really. At least, so I hear. I’ve never been to that particular party.

alligator1.thumbnail My new friendAre you wondering why I haven’t named names? It’s because I don’t have any pictures, and I’m waiting for her to post her photos. You know who you are. You ate exotic animals while you were in town. Are you holding out on me? Do I have to come up there and get those pictures myself? Because so help me, I will… in two weeks…start counting!

update: my subtle hint worked.  She posted.

It’s a boy. Maybe.

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I’ve decided to do something presumptuous, though I’ll try to do it purely without presumption. I’m going to start referring to the new baby in the masculine gender. I’ve decided to do this for a number of reasons:

  • All the girls are constantly referring to the new baby as “he.”
  • Many of the immediate and extended family have dreamed repeatedly that the baby is a boy.
  • Several people have told me that I’m carrying the baby like a boy (what does that mean???).
  • It’s surprisingly difficult for me to imagine having a girl this time.
  • The one time before this that I really, deeply longed for a boy, I had The Boy. Now I really, deeply long for a brother for The Boy.
  • I already refer to the baby as “he” in my head and try to filter the pronouns before they come out of my mouth. I also did this with The Boy.
  • If the child is a girl, I think we’ll have no trouble switching pronouns when we meet her. Right now we’re having lots of trouble with pronouns. Why waste brain cells fighting before we know which side we’re on?

coffeealmondfudge Its a boy.  Maybe.And so, with disclosures and disclaimers in place, with no external supporting evidence, and with tongue firmly placed in cheek, I will henceforth unapologetically refer to this child as “he,” unless and until I learn otherwise.

Oh, and while we’re talking about the baby, I might as well add that he loves Starbuck’s Coffee Almond Fudge ice cream. He didn’t wait 10 minutes for the blood sugar boost – he jumped for joy when he heard me ask for the ice cream, and kept it up the whole time I was eating. Then he got his blood sugar boost.

Family history: what would you ask?

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I mentioned that one reason I am so excited about the upcoming Sony mommy blogger event is that it will help us to accomplish another goal: a visit with my grandparents for the purpose of creating a family history.

The workshop will give me greater skills and training with my new cameras (Andrea U., is that really what you told me on the phone?  There was a lot of background noise and my own brain was screaming no way so I’m still not sure I heard correctly) – and can you believe this:  Sony has graciously agreed to buy the airline ticket for my extra little jaunt up north before sending me home!

I’m going to spend a week with Grandpa and Grandma, asking questions and interviewing them, getting videos of their childhood stories and other memories, hearing stories of my mom’s childhood, taking down their advice and wisdom and whatever else I can think of.  Hubby has also suggested taking a drive around the area to visit some or all of my old childhood homes.  We moved a lot, so that could take a while.  (umm…Grandpa?  Grandma?  Did you know my visit was going to be this much work?)

So here’s where I need help: What would you ask? There is so much to cover, I have the feeling I ought to go in with a plan.  I don’t want to forget the important stuff because we’re having too much fun just enjoying each other’s company, though I’m sure there will be plenty of that!  Help me out.  This is for our children, our grandchildren, and our great-grandchildren.  What would you want to know about your ancestors?  What would you want to hear in their own words?

Three Dolls for sale!!!

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I am moving this post to the top to remind everyone that they can bid on any of these 3 dolls until tomorrow night.  

Natalie and I are each selling an Evangeline Doll and I am also selling a Abigail doll. I am going to buy a Wacom Bamboo Fun Tablet for graphic work (Lord willing) with the money from the dolls if they sell.

The 18″ Evangelines and Abigail Dolls have hand rooted hair that can be brushed and styled like real hair. They have a cloth torsos, and their arms can move up and down. They can stand on her own, their eyes open and close when they lie down. Made in Germany!doll2 Three Dolls for sale!!!

Abigail is a precious little African-American doll with black hair, brown eyes, and a blue dress.

Evangelines have brown eyes, a pink checked dress and blond hair.

If you have American Girl Dolls, they are the same size and can share clothes.

The bidding opens at $40 each, including FREE shipping. The winner can pay by check, money order or Paypal, and we will ship the dolls as soon as we receive payment.

To place a bid, just leave the amount in the comments and which/whose doll you would like to buy. Bidding will close on Thursday, April 3rd 11:59 pm , CST. Please make sure we can contact you!

Triplets

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How many of y’all have carried triplets?  And is there any connection between swollen feet and triplets?

Boy stuff

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The Boy has a new response to impending naps or spankings: “Happy. Happy. Happy!” [translation: I'm not tired or having a tantrum now.  I feel much better, and I don't need a nap/spanking.  I love you.]

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He has also resorted to mimed phone calls when his sisters don’t give him his way. He puts his hand against his left ear, tilts his head at the Universal Phone User angle, and waits briefly. Obviously, he is waiting for an answer on the other end. “Mom?” [pause]

“I Mee-mee bite?” [translation: May I have a bite of Megan's food? another pause.]

“Okay.”

He hangs up his invisible phone, and addresses his errant sister in his most authoritative voice: “Mom bite.” [translation: Mom said I can have a bite.]

Case closed.

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Also new: he called himself by name.  We were having a conversation that went something like this:

Me: Excuse me, Boy.  I need to close my door.  Go see your sisters.

Boy: Nose.

Me: Yes, that’s your nose. I need to close my door now so I can get dressed.

Boy: Nose.  Nose.  Nose.  Nose.

Me: Right.  Nose.  Where is your mouth?  Let go of the door.

Boy: Nose.  Nose.  Perry-boy nose.

Me:  That’s right!  Perry-boy’s nose!  Go show your sisters Perry-boy’s nose!

Ahoy, matie!

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My real-life Very Dear Friend has taken the dive into the blog world with her Ship Full O’ Pirates.  I just know she would love it if you all dropped in to say hi.  She has a lot to say and a way with words that frequently makes me laugh until my drink comes out my nose.  Wait…she didn’t know that yet…