It's been warm here. All you local readers know this. I'm talking warm. Warm enough to go to the beach, warm enough to have a picnic, and absolutely warm enough for homemade lemonade.

Yesterday my awesome in laws came by in the morning to pick up Devan. They had her all morning, which left John and I with some free time. We decided to go to the mall. We did some shopping and even got to go into places we normally wouldn't when we have our little one along with us, like Pottery Barn. Thats where I found the mugs for my lemonade. They were on clearance so I bought four. I'm regretting not buying more and I think I might go back tomorrow.

We didn't stop enjoying the warmth with just lemonade. We blew bubbles, wore shorts and colored the backyard with sidewalk chalk. Devan was happy to get out of the house for a while. I know it probably won't, but I hope this weather lasts until the real summer comes!

Here is the only problem: She doesn't sleep in it. If anyone out there has any advice on how to get an almost 2 year old to sleep in her own bed at night, let me know. And just so you know, I've tried almost everything including the "cry it out" theory. She cries it out, alright. She cries it out ALL NIGHT LONG.

Anyway, on to a happier subject. Devan has become quite the problem solver. This morning when we woke up she asked for a bottle. She hasn't had a morning bottle in quite some time. In fact, the only time she has a bottle is before bed. So this morning when she asked I told her that the bottles were all dirty. She looked at me and said "Wash 'em".

Later, when I was asking her what she wanted for breakfast, she replied "Rolls". (A few days ago I made some rolls.) I told her we didn't have any more because we ate them all. She then said " Cook em!" What a little problem solver. Now if she could only solve the problem of her not sleeping in her bed!

(The 'G' on the card does not stand for girl.) I love it when the things I make come out they way I think they will. The opposite it true as well. I've had many "this is SO not what I pictured" projects.

On a side note, I bought Devan a pack of six plastic cups yesterday at where else but Target, and she LOVES them. She played with them all night. Cups. Seriously, who needs toys?

Lately I've had this yearning to make trifle. The only problem was that I didn't have a trifle bowl. So I began looking when I was out but never found one that I loved enough to justify spending 20+ dollars on. I came really close to buying this one but I was able to talk myself out of it, saying that I surely could find one cheaper. And I did. I was at Ross the other day and came across this bowl. It wasn't exactly a trifle bowl, but I knew it could serve the same purpose. I got more excited when I picked it up and noticed it's weight and thickness. I was feeling more and more like this was the bowl for me. Then I looked at the price tag and knew this was the bowl for me. 99 cents! How could I say no to that? It's like it was meant to be. I always get this great sense of triumph when I know that my thriftiness has paid off. Needless to say, we made trifle. We meaning I started it and got sidetracked with making dinner so John finished it for me. If I haven't already mentioned it, I have the best hubby! Here is our creation:




We used this recipe only because I already had the ingredients. There are better recipes, I'm sure, but this one came out really good.


On a side note, I 've been working on more Valentines decorations. I haven't been that diligent, but I have made a few things including some heart garland for our mantle and some of these little ornaments to hang from our kitchen window. I like these because they require no sewing and are super easy.



Have a great weekend!

Lately I've been trying to enforce the "No TV on Sunday" rule with Devan. It's been hard this year with church starting earlier, because now she doesn't nap before church, which means we don't really have time to get ready without her around. I have been letting her watch some cartoons while we get ready but this past Sunday I decided that there would be no cartoon watching for the entire day.
After breakfast we sat down on the couch with her and some books and toys and had a little conversation that went like this:

Devan: "Watch a tv?"
Me: "No."
Devan: "Watch a tv, mama?"
Me: "No tv, it's Sunday"
Devan: "Watch a tv, pees?"
Me: "No tv today, Dev."
Devan: "What else??"

Maybe we should cut out more than just Sundays.

So the other night I was playing some Call of Duty 4 (henceforth to be referred to as COD 4, because only Noobs call it by it's full name) with "Pa" & "Xcel" and I noticed that I had leveled up quite a bit! I am a decent player, but my stats never got so good so quickly. It was very confusing... At first I thought to myself, "Well, Mr. Wallet (I always refer to myself in the third person)... you must be as good as your stats say! You do have cat like reflexes and a hair trigger. And you are pretty handsome (not that that has anything to do with video games)! You must have improved without even noticing." So, I felt pretty good about myself.

Then the other day I faked like I was really sick so I could get out of work early and play some COD 4. When I got home I set down my leather briefcase and hung up my derby and slicker and let out the obligatory, "I'm home!" There was no reply. Morgan was napping.

That's when I went into the family room and discovered the truth about my stats. It was then I heard the guttural outbursts of , "Ya, take that and like it!", "Oh, snap", "Woot" and "Where did that guy come from?"

It was Devan Grace, and she had been sneaking out of her bed during nap time to get her fix. I was shocked, confused and mostly mad... because how did she learn to snipe like that!

Here are the first few projects finished in 2008!

First this blanket, that was inspired by this one:


Next, a sweet flannel baby blanket and matching onesie for a little boy that will arrive sometime next month:

And last, and little something I whipped up today to add to my Valentines decorations. I saw this on this site.

Happy Tuesday!

The other day I asked Devan (who's not even two) if she could count to ten for me. Apparently ten was too easy because she counted to 17 all by herself! She's definitely John's daughter.

Devan got so many great gifts this year, but there are a few that she really really loves.

Her mail box set. She loves getting, receiving and sending mail. Thanks Grandma and Grandpa W!

Her easel. We got her all kinds of markers, crayons, paints and stickers to go along with the easel. She has created many masterpieces, and we have spent many hours drawing things like " appy faces" and "moon stars" for her.

Her Doodle Pro. Bigger and better than her old small doodle, and this one includes cool shapes, too. Thanks Q!

Her baby stroller. Devan loves to push around her babies in this stroller, sometimes very quickly resulting in collisions, or even worse, her babies being ejected from the stroller. This doesn't seem to bother her. Thanks, Grandma!

This week, Vons had their Keebler cookies on sale for $2 a bag. I happened to stumble upon this little treat while planning my weekly grocery list. That's a coupon for one dollar off, which Vons doubled to two dollars off which means the cookies were free. I printed two coupons and got two bags of cookies for free! Now that's a sweet deal.

Last night John's parents called to invite us to dinner with them at The Cheesecake Factory. When we arrived there was, as usual, a long wait. So we walked right into Sisley and they seated all eight of us right away. We had a delicious meal and I even kept my resolution and refrained from having any dessert! So this morning we were out running errands and John's Mom called and offered to pay for us to take Devan to Fo Fo Figily's since it was a rainy day. She had so much fun running around with all the big kids and going down big slides and what not. Devan is so lucky to have such generous grandparents!

On Christmas day after we dropped off my sister at the airport we stopped by UCLA to take Devan on a little tour. John had a fun time showing her around his alma mater.

Most of the photos we took looked something like this:

However we did get a few good ones including some of the beatiful architecture:

This morning, while my family and I were gathered in the kitchen eating pancakes for breakfast, my Mother asked a fun trivia question.

Mom: "Does anyone know what George Washington called pancakes?"

John: "Hotcakes"

Me: "Flap Jacks"

John: "Freedom Cakes"

Mom: "No. Hoe cakes."

Everyone: "Hoe cakes?"

Me: " Ho cakes, as in, skanky ho?"

Devan: "Skanky ho!!"

Lots of loud laughter ensued with Devan's comment. My Mom then explained that George Washington used to cook pancakes on a hoe over the fire. And then, just for kicks, Devan shouted "Skanky Ho!" again. What a wonderful way to begin the Sunday before Christmas.

I've been feeling very festive these past few days. It actually rained a bit here which made it feel more Christmas-like. Devan even got to try out the raincoat I bought her last year . I haven't gotten around to making as many gifts as I'd like, but I have found time to squeeze in a few little crafts, like this ornament I made for Devan. Nothing fancy, it was the first time I had embroidered anything since I was about ten. My sister came into town with her friend Misty who has been known to read our blog. Shout out, Misty!

I've also been baking like crazy. So far I've made cinnamon rolls, sugar cookies, chocolate covered pretzels and christmas tree shaped rice krispie treats. Making treats is much more fun when you have a child old enough to eat them!

I think once Christmas is over I am going to start right away making gifts and crafts for next year. Have you seen Sew Mama Sew? There are so many cute tutorials over there I think if I start now I will have some ready for next Christmas!

The other day I asked Devan:

"Who is your favorite, Mommy or Grandma?"

Devan: "Quinn."

Me: "Who is your favorite, Mommy or Daddy?"

Devan: "Quinn."

Me: Who is your favorite, Grandma or Grandpa?"

Devan: "Quinn!!"

And just to be sure it wasn't a fluke, I asked her again later that night.

"Who is your favorite, Mommy or Grandma?"

Devan: "Quinn!!"

After looking around in some old files of pictures I found this little video that Quinn took when Devan was just a few weeks old. Then I realized that Quinn has been brainwashing Devan since she was born!

We finally got around to putting up the lights this weekend. Nothing fancy, but at least were adding to the Christmas spirit.

I love Christmas lights. Devan is beginning to love them too. We take her out each night when the sun goes down to look at our lights and she never wants to come back in. Also, she's discovered new places to play in the front yard after we put up the lights and were climbing around in bushes and what not. I love the lights, and I always feel a little sad when people start taking their lights down. It makes the neighborhood seem lonely and dark.

On a lighter note, the leaves are finally starting to change color and fall! The best part about this is that it is still so warm that we get to play in the leaves without them being muddy and wet and cold. Hurray for fall!