For the Joy of Christmas

Now that we are a month and a half past the Christmas season, I am finally getting around to writing a blog about it off all my random notes over the past three months. As usual Christmas season went by in a typical blur, filled with overly cold temperatures and the normal Alaskan darkness, Christmas lights and decorations, lots of events and activities and goodies to shove into a short amount of time, and the usual terrible family chest cough.

If you overlook the fact that our household had a detrimental cough for probably six weeks, rotating through family members who also enjoyed ear infections…it was a pretty good holiday season. I tried to find a few random events to attend this year, something new for the girls to enjoy. With that in mind, I found an afternoon tea with Mrs. Clause event out in Wasilla; and we trekked out there during a super windstorm and subzero temperatures for it. You can’t really tell from the photos, but all three are sporting sweater dresses with arctic animals on them, including an arctic seal! To Harper’s delight, a “seal dress” really does exist! The whole thing was very cute, in a decorated greenhouse, and our host’s adorable daughters served the tea and treats and helped the girls try on all types of jewelry, hats and accessories. Craig and I attempted to convince them to eat the cucumber sandwiches but they only wanted the tea cakes and cookies…and not the mint tea either (which was delicious!). We made it through the entire event without cracking any fancy teacups; a win in itself!

The girls all had time to chat with Mrs. Clause, opting to go up there without mom or dad and have a nice conversation. I managed to overhear the request they wanted delivered to Santa, for fancy fans in their colors. Luckily this was early enough to order before Christmas, and they definitely noticed their request was accepted on Christmas morning.

Other December highlights include their winter gymnastic show, evening dance show, and school Christmas concert. Craig and I misunderstood our participation in the gymnastic show and received some angry looks from our tiny humans when we showed up late, but luckily their teachers ran through their routines afterwards so we could see their new skills. All three continue to improve, but I am still pretty sure they do cartwheels just as well as I do (and that’s not really a compliment!). The winter dance show is just an evening in the studio, watching all the classes do their routines. All three (and me as well) dry coughed throughout the entire thing and both their routines, but we made it through (I ate half a bag of cough drops, but we made it!).

Their Christmas concert was fantastic, and I enjoyed another bag of cough drops to sit through it- well worth it! Everyone wore matching dresses again this year, dresses not purchased at Costco like in years past for half the school. All three participated great, and finished up the show with the usual silly faces and Emerie’s kissy lips and tongue sticking out. This is one of my favorite events of the year, and all three did great! By the end of the evening everyone was happy but maybe a little overstimulated, and our smiling family photo was more realistically a half smiling Emerie, ready to go home and put pajamas on in peace!

Speaking of that and not to be overlooked, this winter a refocus on kindness and being kind to each other is a daily conversation. Age seven crossed into a new development stage with three growing girls that can be the kindest, sweetest human beings on the planet when they want to be…and then flip a switch and be an angry, sassy, foot stomping and irrational rage machine. The three can be the best of friends, and then turn on one another in an instant. I’m sure that isn’t news to anyone who is raising children, but it certainly dominates the mood in the house upon occasion, and Craig and I are trying to re-enforce that being kind and speaking kindly is important, and any other way is not acceptable. It seems like a never ending rotation these days, but I hope there might be an end in sight before the pre-teen years are upon us. I guess we shall see, one way or the other.

We are also beginning to see when other kiddos want to play with a certain sister, and then start to exclude. This isn’t all the time, but definitely more noticeable now than a year ago, and it directly correlates to hurt feelings and those unkind words I just wrote about! Over Christmas break the girls spent a lot of time together, more than normal without school days, family visiting, and the cold outbreak, and some hours each kiddo is exiled to a completely separate floor of the house to reset and get a break from sisters. They are also starting to ask us to make iPad phone calls to a small group of friends, and it is so fun to quietly listen in the background to their conversations. Reagan is the most excited by this, and will do crafts “on the phone” with one of her friends, talking up until dinner time. Harper and Emerie are most inclined to call grandparents, but friends are likely right around the corner.

This year the girls worked hard on their Santa requests and we encouraged them to write everything down multiple times. When we visited Santa at Cabelas, they handed them over nicely and then tried to explain them. Santa might have handed those back to me when we were done, inconspicuously of course. We are in a really fun age where they can articulate what they want, and typically written in their own creative spelling. I might like that part the very most! Many evening discussions centered around how to spell something, or what the word they want to write was. For example, Harper badly wanted a Sophia the First amulet, but struggled to figure out that word and it took a bit for us to figure out what she was trying to say. Variations of amulet were on all lists, and she was thrilled when that showed up Christmas morning, and in pink instead of purple! Other requests were harder to obtain, and of course Santa doesn’t buy everything on a list, only one or two things that he think are okay, and the girls accepted this theory. Almost nothing this year was in triplicate, other than buying something similar but in their separate colors, or for the stocking stuffers.

Christmas morning itself was the usual loud, exciting chaos. Preparations the night before were smoother than in past years, as I wrapped the majority of presents throughout the month of December and before Christmas break began. The girls notice more details now in years past, so to ensure the magic of Christmas fun lasted another year, I made sure to only wrap Santa’s presents in specific wrapping paper, and ones from mom and dad or grandparents in something else. The bigger parental conundrum was finding places to hide the wrappings; places tiny hands and eye wouldn’t find them, in a house that needs more closets!!! In years past the master closet behind clothes worked wonders, but more recently everyone likes to randomly destroy my organized closet and emerge from the bedroom fully decked out and looking just like mom!

Yes, we all wore matching pajamas this year, and no, I’m not remotely ashamed about it. In fact, I believe half of Anchorage wore the exact same set, after looking at Facebook that morning. It is also semi breaking my sanity that the 10/12 snug fit cuts aren’t even big on them anymore. WHY!?!

Christmas morning is mostly a blur, with excited kiddos destroying the perfectly clean and organized living room as soon as their eyes opened. I only wrote a few notes, but worth observing the girliness of the Christmas requests this year is not unnoticed by me. It’s wonderful they are still in the magical, girly phase of childhood and I hope it lasts a little longer; especially since we are starting to outgrow all the cute little girls dresses and magical dress up montages. Everyone did ask Santa for fancy fans, K-Pop Demon Hunter dresses, and Sofia the First pendants, and Santa delivered! A few toys and Lego sets, like a panda enclosure, were opened and built by the middle of the day, Craig flew the light up drone in the living room (to the chagrin of the poor cats and delight to the children) and we rounded out the evening opening gifts with cousin and enjoying a fancy….Chinese dinner. Aunt Jenny’s long, pink, purple, and teal dresses are still a favorite in the dead of winter, and are worn on repeat during playtime.

The last Santa related gift of the day was a rhyming note hidden in the Christmas tree, which I forgot about until closer to lunch time, when Reagan discovered it and ran upstairs (per its instructions) to discover the three princess dresses hanging in the hall closet. She excitedly brought her sisters into it and then all were dressed as Princess Aurora (one in pink and one in her blue butterfly dress from Maleficent), and another version of Elsa for Emerie.

I would say Merry Christmas…but since it’s February…we will just say the holiday spirit lasts all winter, and gets us through to spring!

A Little Christmas Joy

The past six weeks have been full of holiday activities, play dates with friends, and school activities. Staying busy pushes us through the dark, winter season, and helps burn the never ending amount of energy three six-year-olds brings to our household. As the sun sets before four in the afternoon, it seems like that darkness turns into kid energy and wildness, all while cooped up indoors in the evenings.

We kicked off the Christmas season with a Samaritans Purse evening, organizing and filling boxes that would arrive all over the world, to share a little Christmas joy with other kids less fortunate. The girls were great helpers, customizing their boxes for girls aged four to six, and begging to do more than one box. They colored pages and wrote notes to include in their boxes and stacked them up in the big pile. Bonus was the cookie decorating table, which included some eating and some donating plates to others- all in all, it was a productive and fun night with their classmates.

Thanksgiving was late in November this year and nicely didn’t coincide with Craig’s birthday. Aunt Jenny purchased blue plaid, kid onesies that were quite the hit at dinner, with the girls wearing them consistently at night and while playing at home the past month, as we continue through our cold season. After a nice dinner at cousins’ house in Eagle River, we headed to the “real” Nutcracker show in Anchorage later that weekend, hosted by the Eugene Ballet group. Last year the show we attended was performed by a local ballet school and a little more kid friendly for noise; this year we watched the fancier one, meeting up with their friend Ava and practically sitting in the auditorium rafters. I had fancy hairstyles planned to match the Christmas dresses, but canned the idea after realizing we had the day wrong and only an hour notice to get everyone ready and downtown.

There were fewer when is it over complaints from Emerie this year; she seemed happy to sit with Ava and watch the show. Reagan also had a nice conversation with Ava’s dad during the show and Harper insisted on sitting with Craig for the whole thing. After a quick cookie snack at intermission -because everyone was apparently starving after an hour- they enjoyed watching the dances and beautiful sets and costumes, but were ready to run by the ending.

The school Christmas show went off marvelously and all three were strategically placed near each other, but with a non sibling in between each. All three sang their hearts out and did the motions to their songs, all smiles. I always enjoy these events, as it makes me feel more like a parent than other days of the year, and gives me a surreal sense of happiness.

A few other noteworthy, funny moments over the past month:

  • Harper begged for Mrs. Claus dresses this year, which are harder to find than you might think! Grandma Sue ended up sending Santa and Elf themed sweater dresses from Fred Meyer and the girls continue to wear them at least a couple times a week. They are great for photo ops and warm for winter, not to mention cute!
  • Emerie continues her goofball comments, with so many silly commentaries about Grandma’s baby boy– meaning Craig- and it’s hilarious. She latches on to an idea and then rolls with it for quite a while, accentuating the baby booooooy when talking about him.
  • Reagan now creates word and spelling games for sisters. You’ll find two of them with heads together and thick as thieves, doing some kind of spelling categorization or asking how to spell a word. It’s very sweet to watch her guide and explain to her sisters; she is definitely our school kid of the three. Maybe there’s a future teacher in there!
  • On a sweet note, Harper still starts her conversations with can I tell you something?! I love you. and I hope that lasts forever. Normal conversations often start with that question, and then she waits until you agree before starting her tangent. On the other hand, Emerie goes the opposite direction in the morning and often hollers I told you to stop waking me up! I want to wake up myself; go away! when starting off the morning for school. If you walk away she will get herself up like it was her idea in the first place; funny kid.
  • Harper now requests music in a new way- the girls recently noticed the car screen shows album covers and it is often completely irrelevant to the playing music. I now receive requests such as can you play the song with the girl in the pink dress? and I’m supposed to know what that is. At least with the customized song names from the toddler days I could interpret it; I definitely don’t know album covers! All three also ask what song names are, as written on the screen, and are getting better at sounding them out.
  • Emerie now tallies our life scores, whether we agree to participate or not. If I can’t answer a question, then my lack of correct response means she gets a point. I am unsure what these points tally toward, but I sure don’t seem to get any on my side. She asked Grandma Sue the other day how was God born? And the lack of “correct” answer earned Emerie a self proclaimed point, because she didn’t know. This is starting to happen more frequently off all her random questions.

Our girls continue to grow like weeds and no longer boast those baby faces and toddler mannerisms. In addition to sailing through an entire clothing size this summer- our quickest yet- we also rearranged their bedroom this month and removed the sofa chair purchased during my pregnancy. This felt like a mental blow to my mom brain, reminding us how rapidly they grow up, and prepared for the oversized beanbag chair arriving from Santa. That chair holds so many memories; used multiple times a day, every single day, for years: triple bottle feedings every three hours around the clock, quick diaper changes, comforting a crying baby in the middle of the night, calming wild toddlers at bedtime, snuggling for naps after Emerie’s many eye surgeries, or reading a gazillion books. I often found Emerie sitting on it with a stuffy, listening to a Tonie story, or Reagan singing along to one under a blanket. I couldn’t bring myself to rehome it, so its new home is downstairs in the family room, ready for more memories and cuddles to come. To this day, I truly believe it was the best purchase we made in preparation for the girls, and the most used piece of furniture those first few years. In other big kid news, the girls slept in the living room by the Christmas tree a couple different nights, which is another age milestone and something I greatly enjoyed and remember doing as a 90s kid.

In addition to moving furniture to make way for new activities, so begins the arguments and deep discussions related to boy crushes. I thought we’d have more time since they are only six, but exactly that occurred at the end of a school day earlier this month. I arrived with Harper in tears and Emerie mad, and Reagan running up to explain they were fighting because Harper told Emerie her secret crush and Emerie didn’t keep the secret. Emerie told her teacher, who responded they are too young for crushes (which is true!) and Harper lost her mind. Ooof, that was such a fun ride home, believe you me! This is a terrifying preview of the teenage years…SO not ready yet. The girls now intermittently discuss their “crushes” and which boys in their class they will marry someday. Reagan still wants to have twin girls and has their names chosen already, Harper wants triplets (ha!) and Emerie is a no go to having any babies in her belly, at least right now.

Christmas break this year was significantly easier than years past, and not only because of the surprise arrival of Grandma Sue (surprise to me) and Auntie Amanda (to the girls). In addition to all the Christmas arts and crafts and goodie cooking, the girls will now wander off to read a book or write something out with a drawing, which they didn’t independently do last year. Lego building, dolls sets, and a variety of slime related activities help keep the sanity too, in addition to the afternoon parkour gymnastics down the street to burn energy and give me a small break. We watched several movies at the theater, including Moana 2 twice, and had several successful ice skating excursions at the mall. Everyone is excited for skating lessons starting in January, and three impatient girls wanting it to start already.

We visited Santa at Cabela’s, and he asked everyone how old they were. When all three answered six in a row, Santa still didn’t catch on. Instead, he asked them what it was like to be twins; they were not impressed and quickly corrected him. Santa should know better!! Christmas morning did bring one Santa present request; a panda, turtle, and seal onesie, specific to each kid’s favorite animal. Good thing Santa was listening…. 🙂

I took two weeks off work for school break, not knowing that Grandma Sue was coming up for some of the fun. I nearly spilled the beans about Amanda’s visit multiple times but managed to keep that one a surprise. Picking them both up at the airport resulted in three very happy girls, who had no idea why we were driving past Mom’s work to Mom’s airport! So many delicious, Christmas goodies were consumed the past few weeks, and the girls helped Grandma with so much baking. All three liked her fruit dip, or should I say vanilla pudding, and were unimpressed with added spices. They sure did eat all the apples and grapes intended for that dip, but without the dip! Everyone helped me make gingerbread cookies and did great this year cutting out the cookies, including three new custom shapes for our set: a turtle, panda and seal (see the theme here?!). In addition to decorating a couple dozen cookies, everyone was thrilled to display the customized gingerbread house on the table and admire it for a couple weeks over the holiday.

Zoo lights in 15 degrees!

We painted and baked Christmas plates this year and watched a new holiday movie for the first time, Home Alone. The girls didn’t want to watch it at first, but once the story line picked up, they were hooked and giggling at all the torturous activities to keep out the house thieves. A few other new Disney movies prompted some distress and bad dreams, on random things they latched onto; an issue that resolved itself after a few nights and much discussion about life, death, and heaven.

After a quick hour of Christmas Eve prepping after bedtime, which included placing out the already wrapped presents from sneaky wrapping sessions over a few weeks, Craig and Amanda built the new vanity and mirror set and I stuffed stockings. I spaced out all the tasks to prep for the big day, making the night before go much quicker. All three left a cookie out for Santa, Emerie leaving hers on a tiny doll plate after adamantly demanding it had to be that way. Everyone slept well and went to bed discussing Santa’s impending visit.

Emerie and Reagan were up by 6:30, but I managed to contain them until about 7:00, when the excitement was just too much to bear. They dragged a sleepy Harper out of bed to demands of presents, and wandered downstairs to see the big, pink beanbag chair on the floor and presents scattered around the room. After a cup of coffee for the adults, presents were opened in sets of three, just like prior years. It is relatively organized and fast paced, with all three opening similar gifts simultaneously and sharing their excitement. They have different answers to their favorite gifts than I do. For example, I made a princess photo album for our Disney World trip that includes pictures of all the princesses with the girls, and of course the “magic” shots courtesy of the park cameras. I wanted the girls to be able to flip through an album and remember the trip whenever they want, like adults do on their phones. Finding three Precious Moments picture frames was a great find too, and filling them with a picture of each kiddo with their favorite princess; now I just need to find them a home to keep them from getting broken.

While Christmas isn’t all about presents, we still endeavor to make sure to have a fun and magical day. It was fun to share it with Sue and Amanda, and allow Craig to make his fancy beef wellington in peace while everyone checked out their new toys. Each kiddo received something to play with customized to their specific desires, since they aren’t all the same, a few clothing items to wear, and doll sets from both Grandma Sue and Grandma Anne. The girls ran around with their new doll pets and carriers from Grandma Anne and danced with light up animal ballerinas that play music from the Nutcracker from Grandma Sue and Papa Lon. Adults helped opened the toy contraptions and enjoyed laying on the floor playing together, mostly nicely!

Craig found dresses for all three in their favorite animals -not an easy feat- and a princess dress for each was also unwrapped. By mid-morning all three had changed outfits at least three times with no end in sight. Another outfit change was prompted later that evening after opening presents from cousins…wait for it…white wedding dresses and vails! This was met with great excitement, immediately running upstairs to change into “wedding girls.” Not going to lie…they look SUPER cute in those outfits, and had so much fun running around in them.

When asked what their favorite gift was, Emerie responded the turtle costume and really I just like everything. I like my Elsa photo. Harper responded she liked all her presents and opening them and can’t choose a favorite. Reagan’s response was her stuffed panda from Amanda and the pink mirror (vanity) where we can do our hair.

Only one real hiccup on the big day occurred and kept us on our toes for holiday events with family. I left carpet cleaner spray on the stairs, intending to better clean the carpet where the cat left us his own Christmas gift; Emerie picked it up at some point in the evening and chased everyone with it, ultimately spraying those chemicals into cousin Elliot’s hair and eyes and prompting an unplanned shower and face scrubbing and some red eyes. Can’t say we’ve had that happen before…nothing says holiday cheer like spraying dangerous chemicals at your cousins, right?

The week between Christmas and New Years is a type of no-mans land, where you don’t know what day it is and time is spent doing whatever you want to make it through Christmas break with the kids. The gymnastics afternoons greatly assisted giving Amanda and I short kid breaks, and we filled the mornings with other fun activities like cleaning and organizing the house, painting creations at Color Me Mine, playing outside and with the neighbor kid, building Lego sets and watching Star Wars with Amanda, creating slime and play dough creations, and hitting up jump parks and playgrounds. I was hoping for a few sledding adventures while Amanda was here, but the cold temperatures and lack of snow conditions were less than desirable. Build days at Lowe’s and Home Depot were also a hit, as was Zoo Lights one night.

Having family visit during the break was such a much needed treat. I love being in a central location (by Alaska standards) and getting unplanned (and planned!) drop-ins, something I did t have as a kid with no nearby family. Grandma Sue and Auntie Amanda staying with us not only gave Craig and me a chance to recharge (I even got to sit down and read a book one afternoon!) but also created so many fun memories for the girls. Cousin Jaren flew in for a couple hours one afternoon before returning home; Uncle Will stopped over a few times to enjoy dinner and make glittered slime with the girls. Papa Cliff stopped by with a few presents. Cousin Tyler brought Chatum, Dorian, and Beckham over, and the kids had a blast riding the four wheelers in the freezing dark. It’s amazing how much longer they can endure the cold when they’re having fun! The boys were such good sports about it. At one point, Chatum and Harper came speeding down the street, with Harper at the wheel, laughing and shouting, we won! as they zoomed toward the house. Emerie and Dorian’s four wheeler died at one point in the neighborhood and they required rescue, but no upset kiddos from being out that long in the cold.

The cherry on top of all the visits was getting to meet the newest additions to the family- (second) cousin Amber’s identical twin girls, who made the trek all the way from Kenai just to see us. I believe this was the first time the girls have held babies this small and everyone was eager to participate, Reagan really taking her momming skills up to the next level. In fact, baby Kylan took a nap on her and it was so very sweet to watch her tuck her into her blanket and whisper. Elsie took a nice nap on the new beanbag chair and looked so cozy and happy, and they slept through the noise of our house! Spending a few hours with three month olds is a good reminder at how far we’ve come, and how much easier the day to day is now that the girls are more self sufficient and are out of naps and diapers. I am SO excited for next summer when they are mobile and we can get out and about.

It was a wonderful holiday season, and I tried to treasure every moment, knowing how fleeting they are. We only have a few more years to enjoy the magic of childhood at Christmas and I can’t even believe how fast it’s gone. A meme I saw earlier this month summed it up accurately: remember this is the youngest they’ll ever be at Christmas again. Pretty solid thought! Merry Christmas and happy new year…here we go 2025!