Thursday, December 30, 2010
American Girl Doll Store
The Special Gift
Noelle and I had been venturing off every Friday night to see Auburn's version of American Idol. We were really into it. We had our favorite and had made posters and everything in support of her. We looked forward to our weekly dates at the University. So after the semifinals, we along with Noelle's best friend left extremely disappointed. Our favorite had been cut. Not only was she cut, but the other person I thought would be her biggest rival in the finals had also been cut. So we headed out vowing to boycott the finals since the judges appeared to be tone deaf.
I had only been home about 20 minutes when my neighbor called to let me know that she had just pulled in her driveway and she had seen a little cat dodge out from underneath my car and head down the hill. I met her at the bottom of my driveway, and listened as a kitten was crying. I tried to get it, but only spooked it....right into the creek. She and I stood down there for a little while hoping to get it out of the creek, but it was cold, so we gave up.....we were obviously dealing with a feral kitten. I came in and tried to get ready for bed, but knowing that kitten was down there in the creek and now wet and freezing bothered me to much. I grabbed Hunter's light up Halloween skull, since it was the only light I could find, and some turkey and headed down to the creek. I was able to coax her up out of the creek, but I couldn't get my hands on her. I ended up calling my other neighbor since she loves God's furry creatures as much as I do. She came down with flashlights and crawled around the freezing ground with me. Her son finally came up to the house and got a live trap and brought it down to us. It was a little small, so we were worried about how successful it would be. We set it up and moved back to the hill to keep watch. After she successfully snagged a few pieces of turkey without tripping the trap, she got comfortable and moved all the way in the trap to feast on the food. We got her! We were all cheering...by now it is midnight. We were able to get her out of the trap and look her over. She was definitely a feral and she was covered in oil where she had ridden home underneath my motor. I know she is from the University as we had seen feral cats every Friday night. I didn't get a picture of her at the time, but as you can see, she looks like a direct descendant of Aubie.
She was painfully thin and starving. She was scared and actually bit my neighbor. But I could see the potential in her. I thought I could probably hide her from Paul and he wouldn't ever know, but I decided to tell him the next morning in case he heard the cries coming from the basement. He was ready for us to go ahead and take her to the shelter before we became attached, but I knew she needed some TLC before she would be adoptable. It didn't take long before she was fine with people and I was able to take her in for a quick scan and combo testing. She passed all her vet tests with flying colors. Noelle was the most attached, and I really wanted her to be able to keep the kitty. After all, she had not asked for anything for Christmas besides a water park pass. However, things started looking a little grim for the kitty. Her stomach was expanding at an alarming rate which is a sign of a fatal disease called FIP. I made another trip to the vet and we decided to take the cheapest route and treat her for worms, and just pray it wasn't FIP. I checked the kitty poop everyday for worms only to find none. But she seemed to be stable, so I felt like it wasn't FIP. So we decided to let Noelle keep her as her Christmas gift....after all how do you give away a gift that it seems God himself sent our way?
Here is Noelle opening her gift. It was an ornament that looked exactly like the kitten she had now named Cheeto. There was also a collar in the box. This is her reaction when she realized the collar was for Cheeto and that she would now be her pet. Cheeto's stomach continued to grow and look very out of the ordinary. Our vet had said that she is about 6 months old so there was a "possibility" that she could be pregnant. I was hoping not, but I would rather that than something more serious. We were blessed to have a friend help us check for kittens. I am happy to report there will be no kittens to deal with. In fact everything looked great. From everything they said, it just appears that she has an eating disorder.....like the kind where you just eat to much. She is very petite for her age, so the big belly looks a little out of place, but I'll take it.
Sweet Cheeto is truly a little blessing for not just Noelle, but for me too. She has the same personality as my all time favorite cat, Toy. She loves to snuggle under the covers for a quick nap. She loves our 25 pound cat and is helping him to get the exercise he so desperately needs. This week, I had to say good bye to my 16 year old dog, and in the midst of cleaning up all his stuff, Cheeto was purring around my feet reminding me that God sends us what we need when we need it. When I was at Auburn, I made it a hobby to snatch feral cats and tame them. I didn't ever keep any of them. Our other cat was a feral from one of our rental properties that I grabbed along with his litter mates. We kept him and found homes for the others. I guess I was due to keep one from Auburn~Thank you God for Cheeto, I think I love her just as much as Noelle does!
Here is Noelle opening her gift. It was an ornament that looked exactly like the kitten she had now named Cheeto. There was also a collar in the box. This is her reaction when she realized the collar was for Cheeto and that she would now be her pet. Cheeto's stomach continued to grow and look very out of the ordinary. Our vet had said that she is about 6 months old so there was a "possibility" that she could be pregnant. I was hoping not, but I would rather that than something more serious. We were blessed to have a friend help us check for kittens. I am happy to report there will be no kittens to deal with. In fact everything looked great. From everything they said, it just appears that she has an eating disorder.....like the kind where you just eat to much. She is very petite for her age, so the big belly looks a little out of place, but I'll take it.
Gift Time
In our house we carry on the tradition of only having three gifts. Jesus got three gifts, so we get three. It keeps Christmas simple and helps to keep the focus on Jesus and not a bunch of stuff under the tree. I also have a very small limit on what I will spend on those three gifts so I have to get creative sometimes to make things special.
Hunter was so excited to see his walkie talkies. He has always loved walkie talkies, but these are the real thing. He can use these when he ventures out fishing, or to call me to let me know he has encountered a poisonous snake. We were able to pick these things up for a steal, and they made a huge hit.
As you can see Hope had already gotten into the makeup kit Santa left her. I kept saying "Oh Hope, you are so pretty...I love your makeup, but no more okay?" She would say "okay momma" then next time I saw her she looked a little more clown like. She was excited to open this doll. It is Molly the American girl doll. I put out a plea on facebook to my high school and college students that may have AG dolls they no longer played with, and we were blessed! The funny thing about Molly is that I had her for awhile, but the week before Christmas, Hope brought me the AG catalog and said, "Momma, NaNa (what she calls herself) want this one," as she pointed to Molly. She loves Molly.
Hunter was so excited to see his walkie talkies. He has always loved walkie talkies, but these are the real thing. He can use these when he ventures out fishing, or to call me to let me know he has encountered a poisonous snake. We were able to pick these things up for a steal, and they made a huge hit.
As you can see Hope had already gotten into the makeup kit Santa left her. I kept saying "Oh Hope, you are so pretty...I love your makeup, but no more okay?" She would say "okay momma" then next time I saw her she looked a little more clown like. She was excited to open this doll. It is Molly the American girl doll. I put out a plea on facebook to my high school and college students that may have AG dolls they no longer played with, and we were blessed! The funny thing about Molly is that I had her for awhile, but the week before Christmas, Hope brought me the AG catalog and said, "Momma, NaNa (what she calls herself) want this one," as she pointed to Molly. She loves Molly.
Santa Makes His Visit
I am humbled each year by my kids.....Christmas is a time where I get to observe them, and see that the way we are raising them pays off. They each wrote letters to Santa this year, and for the most part the things they were asking for were sensible and cheap, except of course for the boat that Hunter asked for. While they were all really excited about Christmas morning, I worried somewhat about the fact they may be disappointed. As I scanned the items Santa had left, I knew that what they had asked for wasn't what was left. But I also had hope in the fact that my kids would be grateful anyway. They didn't disappoint! It is the simple things in life that make them the happiest.
Hunter woke up at 3 a.m. and snuck downstairs to see what he had. I heard him because I was already awake, so I told him to go back to bed and that I didn't want to see him again until 6:30. Once we got all were up he headed straight to his stuff. This hat is his favorite. He calls it the hat with the puppy dog ears. It is perfect for our little outdoors man.
Noelle was thrilled with her hat and umbrella. Somehow Santa must have known that she loves yorkies.
If you were wondering why I was already awake at 3 a.m., well it is because LeeLee woke up at 2:30 a.m. I heard her on the stairs and called her into my room. Once she was in my room, she told me Santa had already come. I asked her what he had brought her, and she told me....that little stinker! Her favorite item was mittens.
Hope has been so excited just because she could feel the energy from the other kids. She would say "It's Jesus Birthday" and "Santa is coming" When I would question her more, she really had no clue what was happening. However, on Christmas morning when all the kids ran into the den together, she ran straight to her pile. She was so excited to see this Barbie Karaoke machine. Hope saw this at K-mart about a month ago and played with it. She picks up songs very quickly and loved the Barbie girl song. I of course went back to look for it, and it was gone. I was so sad, so I was super excited along with her to see that Santa brought her the perfect gift.
Santa even remembered all the furry critters of the house. Lulu was super excited to see these rawhide treats.
Hunter woke up at 3 a.m. and snuck downstairs to see what he had. I heard him because I was already awake, so I told him to go back to bed and that I didn't want to see him again until 6:30. Once we got all were up he headed straight to his stuff. This hat is his favorite. He calls it the hat with the puppy dog ears. It is perfect for our little outdoors man.
Noelle was thrilled with her hat and umbrella. Somehow Santa must have known that she loves yorkies.
If you were wondering why I was already awake at 3 a.m., well it is because LeeLee woke up at 2:30 a.m. I heard her on the stairs and called her into my room. Once she was in my room, she told me Santa had already come. I asked her what he had brought her, and she told me....that little stinker! Her favorite item was mittens.
Hope has been so excited just because she could feel the energy from the other kids. She would say "It's Jesus Birthday" and "Santa is coming" When I would question her more, she really had no clue what was happening. However, on Christmas morning when all the kids ran into the den together, she ran straight to her pile. She was so excited to see this Barbie Karaoke machine. Hope saw this at K-mart about a month ago and played with it. She picks up songs very quickly and loved the Barbie girl song. I of course went back to look for it, and it was gone. I was so sad, so I was super excited along with her to see that Santa brought her the perfect gift.
Christmas Eve
LeeLee's face says it all. They were so excited to get new pajamas for Christmas. Don't worry about poor Hunter....Hunter doesn't really like pajamas. He wears slick shorts and t-shirts to bed. However, the entire school decided to do Polar Express on the last day before Christmas break, and Hunter needed some pajamas. Since I already had everyone's for Christmas, he just got his a tad early so he would actually be wearing pajamas for school.
I carefully picked out each of their pajamas to suit there personalities. Each of them were very excited with theirs. I wish I could say that at this point they all went to sleep, but the excitement was to much for LeeLee. She was up until about 10:30 before she finally fell asleep.
Friday, December 17, 2010
The End of an Era
Noelle turns 10!
War Eagle!
Happy Birthday to Me!
Can we decorate now?
Those were the words that continually were coming out of LeeLee's mouth. It was as if Christmas couldn't come until our outside decorations were up. She was distraught. She even used peer pressure when she said, "All my friends have their decorations up already." We finally caved and put them up. She was so excited. The last thing before bed was getting the Christmas tree in the top window. Everyone always wants to know how we get it there. Paul and I actually lift it up and push it onto the ledge. Then Paul climbs out the girls window and into the middle window to plug it in. For some reason this year, he got stuck on the wrong side of the tree and had to carefully move with the tree leaning on his back. No worries though, it all ended well. LeeLee was finally able to relax, and believe that indeed, Christmas was coming.
A Welcome Surprise
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