The Smith's

The Smith's

February 25, 2012

365 Photos 50-56

I just now realized this is a leap year, and there are 366 days this year. Boy, do I sure know how to pick a winner!

Just a couple fat girls who love cake!
This weekend rocked my world.
I was so sad for Nessa to go home.

What do we do on a night with no school?
Celebrate with ice cream!

This is our typical Monday and Tuesday
afternoon routine: look beautiful
and do homework after school.

This is what happens when you leave an 18 month
old boy alone in a room with mini-blinds.

A bowl full of pearl onions. I've never used them before,
so I'm rather excited to try them out.

I love this: his first time really "playing" with cars!

Re-packaging and labeling snacks for Laila.
This week was so incredibly busy, thank goodness I only took photos of the good things that happened! It's been rough, to say the least. Here's to a better week! Cheers!

Finger Painting

I had scheduled no plans for today so we would have a day to catch-up on spending time together. Dustin has to work all morning and afternoon, so the kids and I have had all day to bake, play, and enjoy each other's company. I've decided I want to be more "crafty", making things from household items; teaching the kids not everything comes in a can or cardboard box from the store has always been important to me, even if I'm not very good at it.

Today, I finally had enough gumption to make "finger paint" from household ingredients, I know the ones at the store say "non-toxic", but I also know my kids have the inability to keep their hands out of their mouths (namely, Kenadi) and I didn't feel comfortable buying something I knew I could make and control the ingredients in. I found a site online with a few animal suggestions for using your hands and feet, so I let the kids choose their favorites and let it rip! The girls had a blast, they each made three or four pictures, and once they're dry and the eyes are drawn in, their masterpieces will hang, framed, down the hallway toward their bedroom.

Laila's peacock

Laila's crab

Kenadi's crab

Kenadi's apple tree

Little D's prints
These are unfinished, and unframed. Once they're completed and hanging on the wall, I'll post an updated photo. Today was a good day, I'm pleased to say. It's not often I feel like I'm not in over my head. The laundry is still staring at me from across the room, there are dishes waiting to be unloaded, and honestly, I don't care. I know it'll be there tomorrow, but today won't be. Memories like this will last a lifetime.

Tooth #2!

Laila lost tooth #2 today, and it's still so bittersweet! She's growing up before my eyes, and it's a beautiful thing to watch. I just can't believe how grown up she really is.

Her tooth has been lose for a few weeks, it was laying flat in her mouth it was so lose, so today I told her if she just takes it out I'll give her a bowl of ice cream. I'll be darned if she didn't turn around and hand it to me! Here's the latest photo of my toothless beauty:

February 19, 2012

365 Photos 43-49

Another week has come to an end, this one much more eventful, though you can't tell how busy I really was just by the pictures!

I did a little rearranging,
and this is my new nightstand!

On Monday, the kids and I all got haircuts!
Thanks, Juan Garza!

Laila and I were showing off our new do's!

The leak in the pipe behind the dishwasher.
This is a giant hole cut in the drywall!

After determining what the issue was, it was time to fix it.
Fixing it meant cutting a hole through my house.

Running errands, Kenadi and I stopped for a quick snapshot!

A new tattoo! Mine is the blue/pink one!
My dear friend, Nessa, is visiting from Las Vegas
and we got tattoos together today!
Thanks for checking out my week, I'll update more about the hole in my house and the visit from my friend when things settle down a bit!

February 13, 2012

Mommy Daughter Date!

Yesterday, Laila and I had a mommy daughter date! It was an amazing afternoon, from beginning to end, I couldn't have asked for a better time!

We started our day by going to a playdate to decorate heart shaped Valentine's Day cookies. The kids all played and enjoyed themselves while all the moms stood around and talked. It's always a nice break when we find time to attend one of those, I'm glad we went. We came home to drop off our goodies and to switch cars, and off we went!

Our first stop was the Circle K on the corner, we grabbed an extra large diet soda to share during the drive into town. With our Taylor Swift cd on blast, we were well on our way! I had messaged Dustin and made plans to deliver him lunch and pay him a quick visit, but wanted to keep it a surprise for Laila, so we went and had our lunch first.

Laila chose Applebee's, one of her favorite restaurants, and already knew what she wanted to order before we sat down! When we walked inside, she told the hostess we had a party of two, and asked me to sit next to her so we could share our appetizer. The waitress came and Laila ordered a lemonade (extra rare, considering it's not diet!) and asked for a cup of lemons. After squeezing all five lemons in her lemonade, she declared it perfect and was ready to order.


I was so impressed, she ordered the spinach and artichoke dip, and then for our entree she picked the oriental chicken salad with additional dressing on the side. Before the waitress walked off, I asked her if they could split it into two plates, one much smaller than the other, so Laila felt like she got her very own food. I didn't want her to feel like they were treating her like a child, she certainly was acting like a little lady! I was so proud to be sitting with her, chatting about school, friends, music, and all the things best friends talk about.


Everything was delicious, she was so stuffed she didn't even ask for dessert! We packaged up our leftovers and waited to pay. When the check came, I handed Laila our gift card, and extra money to pay the bill. She was so proud to pay for our lunch, she told everyone thank you and goodbye. Some days she truly amazes me with how grown up she is becoming.


Throughout lunch, I was texting Dustin, trying to figure out where to pick up his lunch from, and what he would like to eat. Laila was being nosy and asking lots of questions, and I did my best to keep her satisfied with my answers. I told her daddy was going to have a cheeseburger and fries, and she said it sounded like he was going to have a good lunch, but not as good as ours. We headed into Tempe next to pick up Dustin's food. As soon as we pulled into the drive through, Laila knew we were picking up food for daddy, and was she ever excited! She couldn't wait, asking every 15 seconds why the car in front of us was so slow, and when she would see daddy. When we finally made it to the police station, she wanted to carry daddy his lunch, until she saw he was waiting outside-then I got stuck with the hard job of carrying a bag of food while she ran through the parking lot and jumped in his arms. Watching that never gets old.

Dustin was able to take a short break and visit with me and Laila, and the police department was kind enough to let us make a pit stop. We left shortly after arriving and went onto the best part of our trip: shopping! I had redeemed a few gift cards through our bank from a rewards program they offered, and thought this would be a great time to use them. Laila was in desperate need of summer clothes, most of what she owns are school uniforms, dance attire, or play clothes. She happily agreed she needed new shirts for our trip home at the end of May, and off we went on our shopping spree. Old Navy was our first of two stops, and we made out like bandits! I was able to purchase her five new shirts, a skirt, and two pairs of flip flops, and also buy myself four shirts-the best part: we still had money leftover! We tried everything on in a large dressing room, sizing up each item we chose to make sure they were just right.

Old Navy just happens to be in the same plaza as Laila's favorite store ever: Justice! When she realized we were going there next, she was so thrilled. I was positive I would never get tired of hearing how this was the best day she'd ever had. In Justice, we shopped and shopped and shopped until I thought I was going to drop! Our taste in shirts is very different, it was hard to find something we agreed on, but of course, we did. Laila decided instead of spending all of her hard earned money on one shirt (to me, that store is rather expensive), she would pick something from the clearance section and pick a few items. We ended up leaving with a tank top with cute sparkles on it, a package of 6 glitter hair clips, and black crackle nail polish (yes, I'm wearing it right now-but in my defense, so is Laila, Kenadi, and my bestie Ashley). Laila decided it was time for a smoothie and fries before we head home.

Laila and I found a McDonalds nearby, grabbed an iced tea, a large order of french fries, and a mango pineapple smoothie. All I could hear from the back seat was slurping and munching, and a few giggles in between bites. We headed home after a long day of girl time, and I felt refreshed! Laila and I have always had a special bond, she's my oldest, my first baby, and my most independent-in other words, it hasn't always been an easy bond to forge. I find myself feeling like my relationship with her is strained, tough even at times, and this was just the right medicine. I didn't feel like we were taking time to get to know each other, I already know her: I felt like we really took the time to let loose, relax, and enjoy each other. And with as many times as she said it, I think she felt that way too.

February 12, 2012

Happiness and Sympathy

Months ago, Dustin was telling me about one of his co-workers and their struggles to have a baby. After many tries of infertility drug treatments and endless heartbreak, they began the process of becoming foster parents. Our heart has gone out to them through the process of trial and error, we couldn't imagine being told we couldn't have children.

It seemed like just days went by after Dustin told me they had applied to be foster parents when he received a photo message on his phone: it was a picture of a 6 day old baby boy-they received him that day! How exciting We were just chatting about how exhausting it is to have a new baby, how much we miss that new baby smell, and how important every milestone is, from birth to each new today. Then, what he said, he rocked my very world. I'm not sure if he was thinking out loud, or really talking to me, but the end result was the same. I fell in love with him all over again, puppy love, like I just learned we like the same type of ice cream.

Dustin has always been very involved with the kids, starting with each pregnancy. He's had a special bond with them before they even made their grand appearance, and this is what he was reflecting on. This baby, this 6 day old baby, just showed up in his coworker's life. She didn't have a pregnancy, the time to bond, prepare, carefully select each outfit, blanket, and wall decal. Neither did her husband: this is what made Dustin sad. The sympathy was pouring out in his voice over the thought of never having that irreplaceable bond, and I just melted.

I'm so thrilled for his coworker, this is a dream come true. They will make their own memories, each and every day, creating bonds that can't be broken. My heart is overflowing, I hope this baby becomes a permanent fixture in their family. I pray one day their walls will be covered in family photos, their backseat will be stained from popsicles and juice boxes, and they will be able to call him their son.

February 11, 2012

365 Photos 36-42

This week seemed pretty uneventful, nothing too exciting to report. I even had to copy some mobile images off Facebook to use because I just had nothing exciting going on! Here's to a more exciting week!

Superbowl Sunday cookies!

Monday night at the Chinese place...anyone else see a trend here?

Running errands with the kids wore them out!

Dinner! Pulled brown sugar pork! Yum!

My first box of thin mints this year, yes, it is open!

Miller time! My dad and I were enjoying a brewski!

Model material. On a date with my favorite 6 year old!

February 07, 2012

My Fridge Overfloweth

Yesterday, I went grocery shopping. I try and plan my trips around the meat packs I've been getting, and it seems to save me quite a bit of money! If you're unfamiliar with the meat packs, they are nothing short of amazing. For $50, you get anywhere from 2-4 boxes of meat, produce, dairy, ect. from the local grocery stores, composed of items that are at their "sell by" date, items that are smashed or just didn't sell. I have been getting them for a few months and have cut my grocery bill down by over $100 a month! I've been couponing and saving quite a bit of money that way, but this is even better! I love the variety, and how it's different each time.

I received a pretty awesome meat pack last week-3 crates-and was heading to the store with a list, coupons, and a meal plan, ready to go! I feel such a rush at the checkout counter, watching the bags fill my cart, knowing those same things will soon be in my fridge ant pantry at home. There's something about seeing the refrigerator full that makes me feel good. It's similar to having good toilet paper. When all else in the world is bad, at least you have good toilet paper. When things stress me out, if I'm busy, sad, happy, whatever, at least my fridge is full of good things to feed my family.

I remember growing up and never having to wonder where my next meal was going to come from. I may not have liked everything my mom made, but we always ate good. She had a way of taking the simplest things and turning them into a meal that was always plenty. I feel like now, as a mom, it's my responsibility to do the same, to always have something to "throw together" to make a healthy, filling meal for my family. I feel satisfaction when I open my fridge and see lots of options. To me, it means I've made the money my husband works so hard for stretch as far as possible. It means I've done my job, and I've done it to the best of my ability. Laila always asks why our fridge is so full, and if it starts to get low, I can see in her eyes she wonders why the food hasn't magically replenished itself, or why I haven't been to the store. She starts grocery lists for me when she sees me open the last gallon of milk, or when the last banana peel hits the trash.

It's funny, almost, how as I get older, my priorities change. The things that are important to me now are things I hardly gave a second thought to when I was younger. I've now turned into the parent, instead of the child, and these things have changed. With little guidance, I have created my own path and plan to stick to it, and hope my children will thank me for it one day as I thank my mom for what I remember of her now.

February 04, 2012

365 Photos 29-35

I really need to start jotting ideas down for blogs. Many times this week I wanted to start one, but got too busy, and now can't remember for the life of me what they were about! Here is another week in review!

Me being a "yes" mom and letting Laila be crafty!

On Monday, Laila took 2 items from the treasure box
at school. This was her penance. She had to
return the item and hand the note to her teacher.

My little baker! "Sweet Eats Jr.!"

First lost tooth!

Sweet lovins! Playdate at Tempe Beach Park after
Laila's endocrinology appointment.

How many chocolate chips are in this cup?

Valentine's Day Event at Xpressions Center for the Arts!
Another wonderful (well, almost) week! See you again next Saturday!

February 01, 2012

Tooth Fairy!

I've been looking forward to- and dreading- this day for some time now. Laila lost her first tooth! It's been loose for weeks, months even, and it finally fell out tonight. Well, half of it anyway.

I have been begging Laila to just rip it out, it's been hanging on sideways for a while, and tonight Dustin and I both gave it a shot. Neither of us were able to get it out, and suddenly, she had it in her hand! Her mouth was bleeding pretty bad, and as we looked closer, we noticed a chunk was still stuck in place. Her tooth has broken off, but it's just a small piece still remaining. She cried, screamed, threw a tantrum, and cried some more. I scooped her up and laughed through my own tears. We made it through bath time and even celebrated with some ice cream. Her tooth is now safely tucked underneath her pillow in a ziplock baggie, complete with a "Thank-you" note to the tooth fairy! I know she's anxiously awaiting her money in exchange. Laila is such a sweet little girl, I'm so proud of her.

I'm having a hard time dealing with it. Honestly, it's the little things I think I forget about or just push to the back burner. Considering how much of my attention gets placed on her diabetes, I don't think as much about how fast she's growing right before my eyes. She is blossoming into a beautiful little woman, time hasn't stopped since her diagnosis, if anything, the time has flown by. Before I know it, she's going to be 16 and asking to borrow the car. For now, I'm going to savor every minute-every loose tooth, every single curl on her pretty little head, soak up every laugh and dry every tear.

Now, it's time to complete my very first tour as "The Tooth Fairy", stay tuned tomorrow to see what Laila finds under her pillow in the morning!