This year we very nearly canceled Christmas in the Dahl House. Our house was (and is) still in shambles. I had declared that we would not put up a Christmas tree until I had finished painting the living room. It is much harder to texture and paint a room than it used to be. Something about a small child being in the house. Well, we decided that Cormac simply couldn't live his first Christmas without a tree and decorations, so we finally gave in and ventured out into our backyard to find a tree.
Monday, December 28, 2009
Merry Christmas
Thursday, December 17, 2009
My Future
It is sort of hard to tell from this picture, but Ammon is sporting a shorter haircut than usual. Let me start off by saying that it has now been decided that I should not plan my future around becoming a hairdresser or barber. Let me paint a picture for you:
It had been a hard day. It was a Saturday and both Ammon and I had spent the whole day working hard. We were both exhausted, but Ammon needed a haircut. He had needed one for a long time, but the largest attachment we have for his clippers is a 1 inch; which Ammon feels is too short. So we had put it off. We had even looked on another occasion for more attachments, but had failed (where does one find those anyway?). However, it was time. The back of his hair was getting curly (his son's is starting to do this now too). and it was time. So, we got out all the equipment. Ammon put the first attachment on, handed me the machine, and sat down. I placed the machine in the middle of his forhead and started the first pass down the middle of his head. As I was cutting I was thinking, "holy cow, this is A LOT of hair; how could we let it get this long." I got a little over halfway done with that row when Ammon calmly asked, "what size do you have on there?" You know that feeling you get in the pit of your stomach, the I-just-did-something-really-bad-and-am-going-to-get-it-when-Dad-gets-home feeling? That is the feeling I got. I burst into tears (I'm still nursing, chalk that one up to hormones). Now, don't get me wrong, I had no dilusions that I would "get in trouble" by Ammon, but I did think he would be upset and I felt really bad. The whole reason we had put off this haircut was because Ammon didn't want his hair that short.
You see. Normally when I cut Ammon's hair I start at the base of the neck and do the shortest layer first. Ammon had put the attachment on that would have been the back of his hair. I had blown it. I ran and got a mirror. Then Ammon did something that amazed me. He started laughing. He thought it was funny! I finished the haircut with the much shorter attachments and he still looks extremely handsome, as usual. But we have decided that hair cutting is probably not in my future. It may not even be in my future as far as my two boys are concerned. Ammon may never trust me again.
But, to be honest, I think he will. Ammon still thinks it's funny. He could have been mad. He could have been really upset. Heaven knows I would have been. But he chose to react calmly. Just proof that I have the best husband in the world. He is so good to me. And he is always cool and collected in bad situations. He is so innovative and he gets us through rough times by the way he reacts, and by always being a thinker. I'm so thankful to have him. And just look at how cute he is snuggled up with his son, sleeping on the couch.
Thursday, December 10, 2009
Dear Daddy,
Three days was way too long for you to be gone. Look at what Mommy did to me trying to get hand and foot prints:
Love,
Cormac
P.S. When you get home we are going to have to put you right to work fixing the water line that broke and is spraying water all over the outside of the house. Never a dull moment in this house. Yet another example of why you shouldn't leave us.
Friday, December 4, 2009
Wednesday, December 2, 2009
HauteLook
I am not normally one to put in random plugs for things. But this particular plug could be beneficial to me as well. So, I recently signed up with HauteLook. I am not really that in to getting designer products, but I am very in to getting major discounts. Behold my savings:

This sling carrier generally retails for around $160. I got it for $42!

Both of these products for Cormac's Christmas were over 50% off.

Tuesday, December 1, 2009
Happy Birthday
Maybe it's been a year since I wrote a blog, but it's Melanee's birthday, so Happy Birthday Melanee!
This morning I got up and was getting ready for work. Cormac was waking up like he often does when I get up. He thinks he needs to take my spot in our bed. I picked him up but it wasn't me he wanted. I held him there at the side of the bed until he squeaked loud enough to wake up Melanee. I told her that the two of us wanted to wish her a happy birthday. She said Cormac had been wishing her a happy birthday all night. I typically sleep while she is up with him all night and don't even know about it. She is good to me. She is a wonderful wife and an amazing mother. Thank you Melanee. I love you.
This morning I got up and was getting ready for work. Cormac was waking up like he often does when I get up. He thinks he needs to take my spot in our bed. I picked him up but it wasn't me he wanted. I held him there at the side of the bed until he squeaked loud enough to wake up Melanee. I told her that the two of us wanted to wish her a happy birthday. She said Cormac had been wishing her a happy birthday all night. I typically sleep while she is up with him all night and don't even know about it. She is good to me. She is a wonderful wife and an amazing mother. Thank you Melanee. I love you.
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