I sort of forgot I had this.

I didn’t realize how much I had forgotten it until I looked at the date of my last post!  Nearly 2 years ago.

Time flies when…you’re chugging along, doing your best…

It’s sort of crazy comparing life now to that last post.  So much has changed and so much honestly is completely the same.  I’m still in the shop game and I’ve gotten to meet and collaborate with some really amazing people.  There’s even top secret plans for something HUGE!  I can’t even tell you about it…but man…it’s good.

I made a joke to my sister in law the other day, that I’m too old for a quarter life crisis, and no quite at the point where I can claim a mid life on…sooooo…I’m just in crisis.

The truth is, I’m 32…and I have yet to be doing something I completely love.  I do what I can, and I do what works…but I’m never 100% like THIS IS IT!!!

I realize that most people never feel that, or rarely do…but I just can’t accept it.  Anywho, I’m hoping that this next year looks entirely different that the one I’m currently in…and for all the good reasons.

I’m coming off of a really cruddy week so the motivation is definitely there.  Do you ever have those weeks, where your like… “of course, of course that went wrong, because literally everything I touch is crap!”  Well not literally, because that would be gross…but I seriously had a revers Midus touch sitch.  In stead of gold, it all just was terrible.  This isn’t a fully terrible thing, but just to give you an idea…

Penny had a field trip day planned for Thursday and Friday this week.  So we woke up Thursday morning, got her in her required school shirt, packed up her lunch, and sent her on her way.  When my husband got her to school, she was the only kiddo rocking her blue school tee.  Thats because, my friends, it was definitely Wednesday.  Brett called me and told me I had the wrong dates of the field trip…to which I replied…”no, no, no…I knew it was Thursday and Friday…I just DEFINITELY thought it was Thursday”.  This has been my week.  Little screw ups all over the place that add up to one mega irritated mama.

Really I’m just sort of rambling along, because I’m at a coffee shop waiting to deliver an order in person before I can go home.  But I just thought I’d say…”HI!”.  It’s been a while, and I’ll try to visit this space more often, and have more interesting things to say.

I’m out now.  Happy Friday friends!

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My 2015 in a nut shell.  Penny.  Brett.  And a new home.

I cannot believe it’s been almost a year since we moved.  That time was such a whirlwind and we literally found out we were moving away and were gone in about 2 weeks.

I’ve never left home.  I mean, I moved out when I was 17 but I was never more than about 20 minutes away (unless its 5pm, then I was about 2 hours away…cuz you know, the 210 is a total a-hole).  Back to my point.  I was in the same community of people my whole life.  I attended a home group every Friday and we met for 10 years!  Some of my closest friends are the friends I had in high school.  Our best friends lived on the other side of our door and were a single knock away at the first sign of boredom.  My world was very small, and to be honest my opinion of myself even smaller.

The night before we moved, I cried.  I am a very proud introvert who has deep friendships with friends who i’ve had for nearly 15 years.  The idea of being somewhere new, with no one who knew me was terrifying.  I just imagined myself sitting at home depressed with no friends and a one year old at my side.  I even had some people close to me, who shared that same fear.  Poor Katie, all alone…i hope she makes it.

There was also, small excitement, about being whoever I wanted.  There was small relief in not being known, because there were no expectations (big or small).  The transition was totally rough.  This is the first time in my life that I haven’t had a job (like that I go to…stay at home mom life is WERK…can i get an amen?).  Luckily, I have some amazing friends who were up visiting within the first month of us leaving, and that was so helpful.  But soon, we realized we had to focus on building a life here, in our new town.  And…I tell ya..as I sit on this, first day of January 2016, sleepy from attending a party, where we sort of knew maybe 2 people (which we had a blast at)…I’ve realized…

This has been an amazing year.  And I’m not who I thought I was at all.  And I’m so glad.

Yes, I like to be alone…and I am pretty introverted, but not like I thought.  I have met so many people this year and they have become fast friends who I value a whole lot.  I did the unthinkable.  I tried.  I created.  I put myself out there with head held high…and I did well.  I found out that I actually like meeting new people.  I actually like trying new things and making new friends.  I love being involved in our church community.  I can sell my art.  And it’s not as scary as I thought (its still scary because, you know,  artists…).  I did things that i would have never done at home.  I got uncomfortable, and I have grown like crazy for it.

I got the chance to visit with a dear friend who lives too far away over the Holidays, and we were talking about all of these things I’m typing now.  She smiled and told me “you know whats funny, I already knew you were like this”.  For me, living in the same place and being with the same people I felt like I was pegged as a really specific kind of person…and this year I have realized that it wasn’t that at all.  It was me.  I pegged me as a specific person, who wasn’t good at these things and I claimed it loud and proud so everyone hopped on board.  I kept myself from things, because I was too afraid to try.  Don’t do that!  Try your face off, it’s so good to do!

Last year challenged me.  Last year allowed me to see who I was, for myself.  Last year showed me the things that I really love and gave me the chance to actually try to succeed at some of those things.

This year.  I’ll try more.

I’m excited, I’m thankful, and I’m so ready to see what 2016 has in store for me.  And for my family too!

Cheers friends, and Happy New Year!

I had an entire post ranting about my daughters sleep issues, and it definitely got deleted.  Since said deletion I have had bestowed on me a whopping 9 hours of sleep by my toddler.  And also…I feel…Jesus.

So, in a nut shell.  Penny has stopped napping completely.  Its been nearly 3 weeks.  She has a new SUPER early bed time now because of it, which is rad.  But the bad part is…along with early bed time has come a really terrible thing called “Night Terrors”.  If you haven’t experienced these, first hand, you are super lucky.  They suck.  And there is pretty much nothing you can do about it…and all of your parental instincts in this area are actually the WORST possible things you can do.

So last night we tried something different and decided to just let her work it out.  She had a fit for about 8-10 minutes and then it was over.  We did a couple of other things, but we don’t need to go into that.  What works for Penny may not work for your kiddo.  And I also don’t really trust it unless it works for more than one night at a time.  I’ll update with results.

So back to the no napper.  Because I don’t get a 3 hour break in the middle of the day anymore, my work time has been chopped in half and I haven’t had much time for blogging, and keeping up with orders is turning into a tricky sort of thing.  It is also pushing me to try and do more things with Penny.  You gotta fill up that day, right mamas?  So the other day, after a quick trip to targe (naturally), I decided it would be fun to bake some cookies.  They had some little sugar googley eyes and I though little monster cookies would be festive.

After a brief explanation to Penny that these were, in fact, nice monsters…not scary monsters…she was on board.

I love this sugar cookie recipe, because it sort of reminds me of those yummy store bought sugar cookies.  You know…the ones with the pink frosting, that never seem to lose their chewy-ness (which probably isn’t a good sign). If you don’t feel like clicking the link, I’ll include the recipe at the bottom of this post.

It makes me super happy when Penny wants to help.  She gets so excited and shouts an incredibly enthusiastic “OKAY!” when I say things like “do you wanna pour in the flour?” “do you want to mix-a mix-a”

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Penny actually decorated these on her own.  Our friend Ruthie (who we LOVE!) frosted them, but she was sole responsible for the sprinkling and eye adding.  I actually think they turned out pretty darn cute.  What are the treats you like to make during this time of year?

Sugar Cookie Recipe

Ingredients

  • 1 1/2 cups butter, softened
  • 2 cups white sugar
  • 4 eggs
  • 1 teaspoon vanilla extract
  • 5 cups all-purpose flour
  • 2 teaspoons baking powder
  • 1 teaspoon salt

Directions

  1. In a large bowl, cream together butter and sugar until smooth. Beat in eggs and vanilla. Stir in the flour, baking powder, and salt. Cover, and chill dough for at least one hour (or overnight).
  2. Preheat oven to 400 degrees F (200 degrees C). Roll out dough on floured surface 1/4 to 1/2 inch thick. Cut into shapes with any cookie cutter. Place cookies 1 inch apart on ungreased cookie sheets.
  3. Bake 6 to 8 minutes in preheated oven. Cool completely.

 

 

That is what Penny shouted the second she stepped into this Pumpkin Patch.  I found it on a fluke google search for the “nearest pumpkin patch”  and it led me to Banduccis Family Farm, and probably the most magical pumpkin experience there was.  To top it off the pumpkins themselves were SO inexpensive.  We walked away with 2 decently sized picks and spent $6.00.  We were shocked, because at home, it would have cost money to even step foot into the patch, and then pumpkins are like $15 – $25.  The also had animals at Banduccis you could look at for free, and ponies you could ride for $5.  Penny was pleased.  Heres a photo bomb of the entire event.

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We of course we carved them way too soon, like always, and they have definitely rotted in 3 days.  Thats okay though, we may just have to take a second trip just for fun!  Penny keeps asking to go back, and I’d be lying if I said I haven’t been asking too.

 

Oh lordy.  Toddlers.  They sure throw you for a loop.  Once again we are going through a phase where our champion sleeper of a child is not sleeping so well.  Just when you think it’s all over…BAM…sleep regression.  Oh man those two words fill me with such rage.  Sleep regression.  Ugh.

So, after about 3-4 days of little to no naps at all and multiple wakings at night.  There is a level of mom frustration that is seriously off the charts.  I love my kiddo…but man…do I rely on nap time and night night time to relieve me of this full time job called motherhood.  I am tired.  And that 2 1/2 sometimes 3 hours during the middle of the day and the quiet from 730 at night to 730 in the morning is worshipped.  Maybe a little too much.  Because when it’s taken away from me, I can throw a tantrum that rivals my toddler, who is knee deep in those terrible twos.

We had a great day today.  Thursday I attend a bible study in the mornings with free child care from 9-12.  This means…uninterrupted serious play time for Penny, and amazing adult interaction sans a child for mama.  Seriously Thursdays put both Penny in I in the BEST moods!  We got home, we ate lunch, we even snuggled on the couch together and watched an episode of Sophia the first, in between giggles and tickle fights.  I’m high on life at this point.  Great mom achievement unlocked!

Then…nap time.  Here we go.  Screaming.  Asking for more crap to be shoved in her crib with her, and the melt down when I say “no, I’m sorry sweetie, you can’t sleep with a fork.”  (what is your deal toddlers!?).  Brett came home for lunch from work and offered a little try before he headed back to get her to calm down. No dice.   Just when I was feeling like all hope was lost and I was ready to whip her out of her crib and doom her to an afternoon of watching only gilmore girls and her mom sulking around the house exhausted…I tried something else.

Instead of reassuring her through the door that “mama is right here, its okay sweetie”.  I went in.  I sat by her crib.  I held her hand and waited.  I didnt say anything.  Instead of telling her I was there for her, I actually sat and was there.  I watched her eyes get heavy.  She even mustered up a very sleepy, mildly convincing “I want outta the crib” before slowly drifting off to sleep.  I sat for maybe 5 minutes, which honestly felt like forever.  Her little hands and arms flinching occasionally, her lips smacking after a deep sigh.  She released my hand and replaced it with one of her stuffed animals (there are literally 20 in there to choose from at this point).  I didn’t move.  Not for fear of waking her, which is usually the case, but for fear of leaving this moment.  I studied everything about her and I was overwhelmed.  She was tired…which I knew.  She needed a nap…which I also knew.  And this time…she really did need to know that mama was, like actually there in front of her face, there for her and it was okay to go to sleep.

I talk to all of my mom friends constantly about what to do?  How do you know whats the right thing?  How do you cave without starting new habits?  How do you break habits you accidentally set?  Should we do this?  What did you do?  There is so much pressure to ALWAYS do the right thing.  “Don’t cave in too much!” “Don’t be too harsh!”…basically don’t do anything wrong or your child will be messed up forever and it’s all your fault!  That may be extreme, but I feel like there is a very very real pressure to do everything right, always.  That’s impossible!  Having a toddler is HARD.  Every day is a new lesson to teach them.  Like how it is totally not okay to kick someone or hit someone on the head with a wooden hammer  (which is bizzare that you have to teach that!), sharing, listening, being kind, being strong, brave, empathetic.  These are huge heavy things to teach your kid.  But…every now and then something happens, and they teach you a little something about how to be kinder, bolder, braver, and definitely more empathetic.

Penny is totally still sleeping by the way and we may have to do this again later tonight, but honestly, she won’t be 2 forever, and I’m pretty sure when she’s 15…she’ll be like “oh my god mom why are you in my room staring at me and holding my hand!  i’m trying to sleep and you’re weird!!”  So I better soak up these opportunities to love on her a little extra now and it’s probably not too bad of a habit to teach your kiddo, that if she’s afraid, mommy will be there.

Man,  It has been a whirlwind 2 weeks here in the Lemster home.  Between birthdays, our anniversary, and orders I’ve been a little bit thrown off balance.

Last Saturday we threw a birthday party for Penny with some of our close friends and immediate family.  She made faces like this the whole time.

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She actually said, “Take a picture by the wall!”.  I converted our chalk board canvas for the occasion and hung little bunting I made out of Pennys MANY finger paintings.  This girl loves arts and crafts (I aint mad at it).  I also put together these tiny little art kits.  God bless the target $1 spot!

We had so much fun having some friends and family in our new home, some for the very first time.  One family, of which, decided to have a little slumber party and continued the party well into Pennys real birthday.  We just hung out, eating treats and talking and laying.  It was just good. I wish I had more photos of her party, but I wasn’t even thinking about it at the time.  7 kiddos at a little birthday party is a lot of kiddos…how people have multiple children is beyond me : ).

We spent Sunday…playing with birthday presents, eating del taco, and taking naps.  Pretty much my idea of the perfect day, and so thankful we got to share it with a fam of faves.

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These two were just too cute for words!

So, in a nut shell…lots to share!  Lots coming again!  If I can figure out how to manage my time waaaaaay better!  If you want to check out the shop, I’m offering 15% off with the code OHHELLO15 !  Come take a looksy!

 

I sort of have a love hate relationship with these free printable Wednesdays.  I love that it makes me create something new AT LEAST once a week, but sometimes I hate the pressure.  Either way, in the end, it’s fun for me even if no one downloads them.  Drawing something, anything, is good for me to do.

Anywho, I was dabbling around today and ended up making a card for my moms birthday this weekend.  I sort of love it, and will share it later, but It got me thinking about more cards to make.

So in the spirit of brightening someones day with a card, I thought this particular printable wednesday would come with a task!  Yep, you can print this, BUT there are rules!  We’ll get to those soon.

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There have been a handful of times where someone has taken the time to say, very simply, “katie, you are a good mom”.  These words are powerful.  Being a mom is freaking tough, and some days are super huge winners, and other days are big ol fat stinky losers.  Those days it’s easy to feel a bit like the worst.  None of us are perfect.  None of us feel like we do our best or do things well all of the time.  I’m pretty hard on myself and I have a bar set pretty high for some reason, and its super easy to fall short.  But, to have a friend who I admire (who most likely feels the same way I do a lot of the time) tell me, I’m doing a good job.  Man, that is just good stuff.

It’s good to encourage others.  It’s good to lift each other up.  Especially in our time of raising kids where theres a billion books telling you the “right” way to do stuff.  “so and so doesnt use organic anything…” OH POO!  so and so loves her kid and should be encouraged!

sidenote:  I’m so and so…i dont use organic anything.  people who do are great moms also…but you get my point.

SO…back to the printable.  Here are the rules to this free little diddy.

  1.  Print this bad boy out.  It is sized down to a 4×7, so you can print it on a half sheet.
  2. Cut it down and fold it into a little card
  3. Write a sweet note to a mom friend and tell her shes awesome and beautiful and her baby weight is just melting away!  You know…the stuff moms want to hear
  4. Mail card to said friend.
  5. Smile, cuz you just made that persons day/week/month (depending on how old their children are)

You can totally also print this and put it in a little frame to remind yourself that you, too, are in fact a good mother.  We all need to take the time to encourage ourselves as well.

We got this mamas.  Even on the big ol stinky loser days…we got this.

//download the print HERE

Or click the pic for the link.

 

It was always our plan to make the spare room in our house an office for me to get an etsy shop up and running.  Well, I had a burst of orders last week and that sorta lit a fire under me to get a little organization in my life.

Up until last week, our spare room was pretty much “storage” or really where we threw all of our crap and closed the door, never to be opened again until the end of our days.

Before I cleaned it out, it looked a liiiiiiiittle bit like this.

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Woof.  If you’re judging me…it’s okay…I judge me too.

So i got in there and did as much as I could.  And it ended up looking like THIS!

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I still have some things that need to be done, like adding shelves for all my sharp stuff that Penny is AAAALL about playing with.  But for the most part, it’s a comfy little space to work.  Brett really wants me to have a work table in there, but I actually do most of my drawing and crafting on the ground.  Which increases productivity and also causes major craft back, but it’s how I like to work.  My favorite part is the little chalk board banner I made with my shop name on it.

I’ve added a few more things to the shop this week.

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I decided to do some drink cart inspired prints for instant download for $5.  And over the weekend I revistied some of my original drawings and touched them up a bit.  Some of my favorite bible verses and some of my favorite old doodles are now up in the shop for $12!  Click the little black banner over to your right to check out the shop or click right HERE.

I have been doing some family portraits and it has been SO fun!  I love when people add their pets into the mix.  I’m going to extend the %50 percent off sale through the month of September, so if you would like to order one of your family check it out for $50 for a limited amount of time!

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I almost didn’t want to make this printable free, because I liked it so much.  BUT! That is not the point of free printable wednesday.  The point is to create for the sake of creating.  To draw…something…anything!  And to not worry wether or not someone will buy it or share it or like it a million times.

Recently I started to offer custom family portraits.  They haven’t made their way to the shop yet, but I’ve made a few sales.  This is SUPER exciting! I love being able to create something that people love enough to purchase and hang in their homes.  It’s super flattering when someone likes my “style”, which I didn’t really even think that I had! On the flip side, this also comes with…DUN DUN DUN…expectations.  Ahhhhhhh!

So, in a nut shell…I love Wednesdays.  It’s free from thinking too much.  There aren’t any rules, and I can make whatever I want.  And if you like it, you can click print and have it, and that makes me happy.

So, happy Wednesday!  I’ve had a couple several cups of coffee and my daughter took 2 hours to fall asleep for a 45 minute nap…so the days sorta even at this point.

High Five!

//download the printable HERE

Or click the photo!

A while back I posted a blog about the epic failure that was removing my toddlers paci “Tilly”.  It was the literal worst.  Ever.

Fast forward to a week before our birthday vacation.  Not even a week, I think it was 2 days before we were going to be out of town for a week and 3 of those nights would be spent at my dads house with out me and Brett.  On this fateful day, Penny bit right through her beloved Tilly and the tip of it just fell right off.

Ready…Set…PANIC!

We had a leftover paci shoved in a drawer and decided to try and hand that one over to her.  Rejected.  “No thanks,” Penny said as she handed the not Tilly back to us.

More PANIC!

This lead us to going to babies r us and purchasing a new wubanub.  We did the whole switch-a-roo of cutting off the stuffed animal part and pretending it was just like her old tilly.  We went into her room and handed the “Tilly” over.  She put it in her mouth for not even a second and looked at us like we were crazy…”no thanks.”.

We were so worried about the weekend at her grandparents house and you know what.  She slept like a freakin champ.  She’s holding “Tilly” in her hand while she falls asleep, but she doesnt even try to use it anymore.  It does take her a lot longer to relax and get to sleep, some nights she talks to herself for almost an hour before passing out, but for the most part she’s totally chill about it.  Which got me to thinking…

What a little jerk face!

Why!? Why was it so traumatizing the first time around.  If it was this simple this time, why did we have to go through the screaming, crying, certifiably crazy antics, before?

You really cannot force your kid to do anything!

Don’t get me wrong…I discipline.  I definitely feel like the mean mom on the block a lot, because I don’t let Penny get away with a whole lot.  Not too crazy, just your standard…no tantrums, no hitting, share, be nice, talk nice…sorta thing.  But we tried to force her out of a stage that she clearly was not ready for.  Honestly the ball was in her court.  She had Tilly, she broke Tilly, and no other paci compares, so no other Tilly is needed.

I honestly should have known this would be the way things would go.  We used to joke that Penny sleep trained herself.  The girl hates being rocked or cuddled too much and the only way to get her to sleep was to leave her alone.

I’m sure this is just one of the instances in her life where I will learn, that letting her be is sometimes the best way to get results.  Let her figure it out.  Which brings me to the next step of potty training.  I definitely not going to push it, but I’m subtly saying things like “If you want to use the potty tell me.”  She’s started pooping in her diaper (I know, kids are so gross) and then saying “mama, I use the potty now!”.  To which I reply, “You already went poopoo in your diaper, but next time if you feel like you have to go tell mommy and we’ll go the potty.” She usually responds with a very enthusiastic, “OKAY! YES! I use the potty!”

I guess this is just a tale of how I tried it my way and it completely failed, and then Penny just naturally decided it was done for and it worked great.  Kids.  Man, they are tricky business.  If you are trying to teach them something new (no paci, new bed, potty training) and you are losing your mind doing it, I want to encourage you to take a break.  Step back for a minute and catch your breath, get things normal again and when it feels natural and good…take another shot!  Theres no shame in trying again another time.  Cuz, your kid could break their paci on their own and decide its no biggie.   …Ridiculous.

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