Tooth fairy

Right now around the Larson house, teeth are falling out like crazy and the tooth fairy’s about to go broke! Noah, Ellie, and Grace have all lost baby teeth in the past two weeks and I believe they each have at least one loose one hanging in their mouths.

Gracie just lost her first tooth today. She was so proud. She’s had two teeth loose for about a week and earlier today I heard a delightful squeal on the stairs, followed by a “MOM, I lost my tooth!!” As each of the kids do, they proudly displayed their tooth to me and go on to oogle and gawk at the new-found hold in their mouths. She smiled a big smile and pushed her tongue as far as it would fit through the little opening in her bottom set of teeth.

Later this morning, as we were driving I heard “happy sounds” coming from the back of the van. I thought it was the baby, but it was coming from Grace’s side. I said, “Grace, is that you?” She replied with a big grin, “I’m can’t wait to show dad my tooth!”

　

Ellie has lost quite a few teeth in the past couple months. She’s missing both of her top teeth (although one of her permanent one’s started coming through before she even lost the baby that it’s replacing). She’s lost a few bottom teeth already (with big ones growing in) and has another loose one about to pop out. I am always both sad and excited when they lose their top teeth. Sad, because I know it is a step out of babyhood and they will no longer look the same. Excited, because their smile has outgrown their baby teeth, and I love to see how they look with their grown up “beaver teeth”. I think they are so cute during those years that their teeth look just a bit too big for their mouths.

We have been doing the “tooth fairy” thing since the beginning. I used to be right on top of it, but now the kids usually have to remind me (several times) to “call or text the tooth fairy” and tell him or her that they’ve lost a tooth. Sometimes they’ll wake in the morning to find their tooth still there and they remind me once again.

Recently, we were at a friend’s house when Ellie lost a tooth. Out of the kids hearing distance, my friend mentioned how she puts a little “fairy dust” (glitter) on their pillow, under their pillow, and on the windowsill. She even suggested planting a wet spot on their face (without waking them up) and sprinkling a bit of glitter there (the tooth fairy gives kisses, you know). I thought, “What a great idea! It sounds so girly and Ellie will love it!” So I did. The next morning she found her money, but didn’t comment on the glitter, so later, as she was getting ready for bed, I excitedly pointed out the “fairy dust” on her pillow and on the windowsill. She was amazed and bewildered, and I was proud of myself for being so clever. After the lights were out and everyone was tucked in, Ellie called for me. When I went to her room, she had tears welling up in her eyes and told me that she was scared of the tooth fairy and “fairy dust“. “But you knew that she came, didn’t you? How come you weren’t scared before?” She replied, “Because… I thought the tooth fairy was YOU.” She had already caught on to what the older kids already know. I had to confess. She wasn’t about to go to sleep knowing that some creepy fairy was getting in through her window. I took her to the bathroom so Grace wouldn’t hear (wouldn’t want to spoil her childhood fun, right?). Grace followed close behind anyhow and refused to leave… so now they both know. I even showed them my stash of freshly lost teeth to confirm it. We worked out a deal, though. I can still be the tooth fairy and they’ll pretend with me so I can still put money under their pillow… Who came up with this tooth fairy business anyhow?

A new nephew!

A wonderful couple from our church, Mick and Helen, came over to watch the kids so we could attend our Dave Ramsey "Financial Peace" class. Since we were out sans kids, we thought it would be a good time to visit our new nephew!   Paul's brother, John, and Carrie had Ty Thomas earlier in the week.

He's an absolutely adorable baby! Perfect chubby cheeks.
Big Brother Jay is adjusting to the shared attention, but LOVES his baby brother. He introduced us to Ty as soon as we got there.

And I was able to get my baby fix :) Thanks guys!

Easter at home

This year, Easter was a little different for us. Usually we make a trip to one or both of the Grandparents. Since Easter was in April, both of the Grandparents were in Cancun, Mexico enjoying their annual time in the sun. We, on the other hand, went to church, had an Easter ham dinner, egg hunt, and then in the evening we settled in to watch "Ben Hur".

After church, the kids all found their Easter baskets. At the time, we were all on a health kick, so they got "exciting" things like a bag of homemade trail mix, apples, oranges, a bag of shelled peanuts, a pack of sugarless gum... and a couple Cow Tail candies (supplied by Grandma). They were happy with the "mom's weird, so we get healthy stuff" stuff and I felt much better about saying, "Go ahead, dig in, eat your heart out!"
When the kids start learning to sound out words, and are ready to start reading with the rest of the family, they get a bible the next time gifts are given. Usually Christmas or Easter. Ellie was SO excited to get her very own bible, and she loves reading it with me. I read the big words and she sounds out the short ones. She's very careful to keep it in the box that it came in "so no one can ruin it". It's very cute... both her AND the funky, sparkly bible.

The week before Easter, I got the urge to make the girl's Easter dresses. I had seen this really cute "pillowcase dress" tutorial on someone's blog and thought, "That'll take no time at all. I can do that." Um, hello? Anytime something involves making apparel for THREE kids, it's not that easy. Not only that, but I couldn't make the same exact thing for each girl, could I? I've outgrown "matching" and am much more comfortable with "coordinating", so after a few searches on how to add ruffles, make a "tiered" pillowcase dress, and found how to make a top with matching skirt, I got to work. I have to say, they turned out ever so cute and my girls LOVE wearing things that their momma made just for them.

Selah had the true "pillowcase dress" with the added ruffle at the bottom. Unfortunately, she was the only one that I got a full length photo of.

Nathan and Selah. He truely adores and spoils her... most of the time.

Nathan, decked out in his dress shirt and tie.

Nathan and Grace

A friend stopped over just in time to snap a picture of the whole clan. No, Caleb is NOT that tall. He looks like a 6 foot lanky kid. Nope. I think he's standing on a haybale or something. Although his feet have, his height has not passed me... yet.

Updates...

Ahhh, I'm going to go back in time a bit to... Ellie's Birthday. Ellie turned 7 in February. She's getting quite a personality. She has definate likes and dislikes. She likes to draw and create, does NOT like to write her ABC's in school. Loves to color, if it's on her terms. Does NOT like to color if it's part of an assignment. She cracks me up with her funny faces, and she is mastering teasing her brothers, especially if she knows that it bugs them. Her personality is exploding, and she's getting more and more independent all the time. She's a very fun little girl!

This year for her birthday, daddy and I got her a violin. Our family that came to her party each got her a violin lesson. She has been taking piano lessons for a few months now and is antsy to start on the violin. We're waiting to start her lessons until after Grace's birthday. We had gotten a violin for Ellie off Craigslist a while back, but realized it was a bit too small. Grace, after seeing Ellie's violin, asked if she could have one for her birthday. So, she will be getting the other one (shhhh, don't tell) and they will start lessons together (as long as ma and pop's piggy bank holds out :) It gets pricey with 5 kids in lessons, and even more so when they start adding other instruments... I keep telling myself, "It's an investment". Someday, it'll pay off... or at least I'll have some entertainment at family gatherings when I'm old and grey...

Another biggie for us this spring was our entrance into Dave Ramsey's world. Dave has become a close buddy of Paul (it's a one sided relationship... Dave talks and Paul listens). For those who don't know, Dave Ramsey is financial guy that encourages people to get out of debt and get on a budget. He has a radio talk show, podcasts, and seminars. We signed up for his 13 week video seminar at the beginning of the year at a local church. It's been an eye opener to how debt can really chip away at your life. Paul and I have never really had "debt". We would use the credit card and pay it off at the end of the month (to earn the "cash back", of course). Dave encourages you to use cash, and after making the switch to only cash (or debit), I am amazed how much more we spent simply because we didn't have a set limit. If we needed something, we bought it, and would pull money out of savings at the end of the month to pay the bill. By committing to pay cash, I am WAY more careful about what I "pick up" at the store. I make a list and check it twice, and then add the prices up before getting to the checkout to make sure I'm not over my budget. That's right, the "B" word... BUDGET. Something we haven't had in years. In fact, we hadn't even balanced our checkbook in years. Yes, sinful, I know. Our good friend Dave has taken us through the necessity of budgeting and not overspending. Ya know what? It feels great. Not the penny-pinching part, but the idea of knowing which direction we're headed and having a GOAL...

Did I say GOAL? After starting our class AND the smack-in-the-face of getting a $4000 credit card bill after Christmas, (I have NO idea what we spent all that money on), we decided to make our money work for us. What a concept! We did the math, and since we have no car or credit card payments, we decided to work at paying off our house. We had refinanced a couple years ago to a 20 year loan. We had 18 years left. We calculated to see when was the soonest we'd be able to pay off the mortgage if we put all our efforts into it. We figured about 6 years. Six years is a loooooong time to be fighting the penny pinching efforts and Caleb would be 18 and on his way out of the house. He'd be remembering his teen years as a solemn, "no, we can't, we have no money" period of his life. I didn't like that idea. We worked to figures to see if we could do it in 4 years. The numbers worked, BUT only if God intervened.

We prayed and the kids prayed with us for about a month before Paul's annual review at work. We prayed for a very specific amount. The amount we figured it would take to pay off the house in 4 years. (I am convinced through God's word that He is NOT in favor of debt. Mortgage or otherwise. Even if the fancy financial guys say a mortgage is good debt, God says, "Owe no man ANYTHING but the debt of LOVE" and "The borrower is servant to the lender") Our specific amount was not chump change. It was a significant amount. It came to almost a 10% increase, and in this economy, that's no small deal. That's a God deal. Each time I thought about it, I knew that we were attempting to follow God's financial plan and was certain that God would supply what we needed to do what He wanted. Well... let me tell you, God answered our prayer. Not only that, but He blessed us with exactly DOUBLE that specific amount! How awesome is that! So our 4 year calculation is totally do-able! We are still working our budget and getting to know our limitations, but at least we don't have to eat rice and beans for EVERY meal now. :)

To capitalize on the excitement, we have this beauty hanging on our wall for the next four years. The kids and I made a "thermometer" type gauge to visually watch our house get paid off. We make a big deal out of coloring in some of those lines every time we send in the mortgage check. And everytime we pass a big goal (like the little sayings on the side) we have a mini party. Our first was sparkling cider, popcorn and a movie. The kids are already looking forward to the next... Banana splits with lots of whipped cream!

Here is my birthday cake. Caleb and Seth made it for me while I was out gardening (in the crazy 80 degree weather in the middle of March). I am the lovely 35, and if I didn't have so many kids, I'd make some claim to still be in my 20's. With seven kids, that's just not believable ;)

Paul and I celebrated our 14th wedding anniversary at the end of March. Year number 13 didn't prove to be so unlucky. In fact, the more I'm with him, the more I enjoy him. We have our own style of quirkiness. We are in the same mindset, headed the same direction, with the same purpose, but even more than that, I revel in the fact that I have a great husband whom I love, and who loves me.

It's spring!

Around here, you know it's Spring when things get real dirty, including the kids.  The kids made a mud bath in the backyard, and Nathan didn't hesitate to get in on the fun.  I had to strip him down before he could even get into the house.... and if you think he was dirty, you should see the other boys.  Who needs a spa for a mud bath anyhow?  Dirt is cheap around here....