The Farm Report
  • Welcome, Pierson

    Welcome, Pierson

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    I know I’ve been AWOL. Before today, I hadn’t even picked up the camera since we left the state of Florida. We got home and decided it would be a great time to cry-it-out with Ellery. (“Hooray!” cheers Dr. Weissbluth.) But the next morning, after a whole lot of middle-of-the-night crying, we discovered she was running a fever and suspected an ear infection. (“Serves you right,” says Dr. Sears.) An subsequent doctor visit confirmed this, and we are now on the road to getting tubes. Five ear infections in five months. Fine. I throw in the towel. You win, viruses!

    Anyway, we were just tired and buried under about twelve loads of laundry from that point on. We’re still working on digging our way out, but took a short break to visit our new nephew who was in town. Pierson/Pierce (proper labeling still under debate) is awfully scrumptious. So perhaps you’ll get so lost in the multiple photos that you won’t notice my four day hiatus.


  • Florida: Day Five

    Florida: Day Five

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    Other than the extreme lack of sleep, this vacation has gone incredibly well. I had set my expectations low, but the kids have been well-behaved and all-around delightful. But as our vacation began wrapping up, I could feel we were headed for a crash and burn.

    Even though our flight wasn’t until early afternoon, Shep had his backpack on by 8am, and was walking around talking about wanting to go back to our “red house.” Everyone was clearly edgy and the exhaustion was catching up with them. The inevitable meltdown occurred at security where Neko didn’t want to part with her new toy parrot and Shep refused to take off his shoes. Everyone went through security kicking and screaming.

    So why have they not invented a kids’ security lane? Maybe there’s some tv where you can watch Elmo or Dora. And then maybe when you make it through you get a sticker and a lollipop. Seriously, how much would that cost them? I digress…

    The rest of the travel was sketchy at best, but everyone hung in there fairly well. However, upon our return I have definite thoughts about our vacation next year.

    1) Plan waaaay ahead. Like, NOW. This is the best way to get good deals, optimal hotels, and the best bang for your SkyMiles buck.

    2) I adore our new CARES seatbelt for air travel. It’s the only FAA-approved restraint other than a car seat. Perfect for wiggly little people, easily stows in your bag, and sets up in about two minutes. You can check the car seats and still feel like your kids are properly restrained. We now own two, and are more than happy to loan them out to friends and family.

    3) I prefer Disneyland to Disney World. The flight and the time change are brutal, but once you get there, everything is better for kids this age. It’s cheaper, all the things they care about are contained within one park, and you can walk to everything. If I calculated the amount of time we spent on monorails and busses, it would be some phenomenal number. Plus, from a design standpoint, all the rides at Disneyland are finessed down to the tiniest details. I notice at Disney World they kind of skimped on some of the small stuff.

    4) The pool/beach opportunities are more important than almost anything else. Kids love water. Especially my kids.

    5) Although theme parks are fun, they don’t need to be the center of our vacations anymore. As the kids get older, we’ll be seeking out things like dinosaur museums and hands-on farms experiences. These seem to be the things they really dig their teeth into.

    6) Instead of groaning about the early wake-up time, learn to embrace it. Although bleary-eyed at 5:30am, Ellery and I got a chance to stroll around the grounds and get a good lay of the land. Even if the sun is barely up, fresh air and exercise are a great way to start the day.

    7) When you mistakenly buy your child a ridiculously expensive toy parrot as their “one thing” because you forgot to look at the price because, hey, it can’t possibly be more than $20, it may actually be a blessing in disguise. The whole rest of the trip whenever we came within a 10 foot radius of a store, I just looked at Neko and said, “Remember, we bought Sally.” She never again asked for a dress or a wand or any sparkly spangly thing that would have been used for two days and then discarded. Wait until she finds out what Sally can do once we put batteries in her. Her head may explode.

    8) We’ve reached that point in our lives where the kids can stay up late on vacation. Normally, I rule with an iron fist where sleep is concerned, but I threw in the towel and let the kids stay up late each night. They got to see fireworks and light shows which were slated for well after bedtime. We’re paying for it now with cranky kids, but I think it was worth the trade-off.

    Next year? I’m thinking maybe San Diego…


  • Florida: Day Four

    Florida: Day Four

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    Today? Magic Kingdom.

    We arrived early, the kids fueled by donuts and the adults by sticky buns (which omigosh if you’re ever at Disney just dive into one of those and don’t come up for air). We got to see the opening ceremony and charged into the park. This was a good plan, as we hopped onto three or four rides with no waiting. Shep, who up until this point has been on stimulus overload, was actually enjoying himself and asking to do more.

    After a while we split up, R&D taking Neko to the bigger kid rides, while Shep and I settled in for another round of Winnie the Pooh and the teacups.

    I have to say, however, my favorite ride is Small World. It’s ticky-tacky nostalgia, but the kids, even the babies, ride through with slack-jaw awe and never know where to focus their eyes next. Plus I can’t get enough of the weird retro illustration style.

    Later on we bought pretzels bigger than the kids’ heads and Neko ate THE WHOLE THING. Clearly the donut wasn’t enough, so we had to top it off with more nutritionally void carbohydrates. Shep ate all the salt off of his pretzel, and every now and then would kindly offer me a piece or two (of the salt, that is), saying “It’s really good!”

    We actually managed to get the kids in bed by 9:30pm, only to have them awoken by the fireworks. Neko came screaming through the room, rounding us all up. So we all sat and watched the fireworks, which up until now had really scared Shep. “I’m not afraid of them now!” he declared. I can’t think of a better way to end the day.


  • Florida: Day Three

    Florida: Day Three

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    We declared today Pool Day. The kids have been itching to go since we arrived, so today we planned the whole morning around it. Of course, I don’t have any pictures of the actual pool since I was watching Ellery most of the time. Ellery pooped out after about an hour. Shep was not much further behind. But Neko? She lasted for hours, and thank goodness Renita hung in there with her, because I went screaming from the cold water in about ten minutes flat.

    In the afternoon we headed to Epcot where we had dinner reservations. Our big quest was to find the fabled Beatles store somewhere in the United Kingdom, which we had heard about by someone with whom we were standing in line. It turned out to be about two walls of random paraphernalia, none of which was particularly appropriate for Shep. We finally selected a box of magnets and Shep thoroughly charmed the man working the store and a random fan who was shopping by pointing out all the Beatles and declaring his favorite is Paul. The store clerk said his favorite was John and Shep nodded and said, “Yep, he has the glasses.”

    We also hit up the Nemo ride and aquarium, which was a huge hit for Ellery. As were the beans and rice during dinner, as you can see.

    And, yes, nearly every picture from today is of Ellery. Why? BECAUSE SHE STANDS STILL. I’m trying very hard to capture the moments, but it’s a bit like shadowing some celebrity that just wants to grocery shop in peace. You two duck at every turn.


  • Florida: Day Two

    Florida: Day Two

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    Today is Saturday, which I think we can all agree is not a good time to visit the Magic Kingdom. So we headed off the the Animal Kingdom instead. We began in the dinosaur area, which was a home run considering how popular dinosaurs are around here. Every little girl should get to climb on a triceratops skull.

    Then we were off to the Nemo show which Neko thought was amazing. I thought the first five minutes were pretty amazing, too, with spectacular costumes and puppetry. And then Shep decided the whole world was caving in around him and began to freak out, so he and I left with Renita and Ellery.

    We decided to head out to some other area of the park, which is pretty laughable, because Renita and I are completely inept when it comes to geography and directions. By the time we’d looked at the map from six different directions and walked about 62 miles, we had gotten nowhere and Tom called to say the show was over.

    So we threw in the towel and met up at the petting zoo area which was Neko’s top pick for the day. Now, it always amazes me when we travel hundreds of miles and the kids’ favorite thing is something we could do on an average Tuesday and be home in time for lunch.

    Anyway, there were goats and sheep to pet. Shep fell in love with this goat named Violet, and cuddled with her for nearly an hour. I’m not kidding. Neko explored the entire Conservation Station (which is no small thing) while Shep held long conversations with Violet and growled at anyone who dared to come near his goat.

    In other news, Neko and Shep are going to bed at 10pm, but Ellery is waking up at 5:30am. The parents are tired, but having a really good time.


  • Florida: Day One

    Florida: Day One

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    On your mark! Get set! GO!

    We made it. The kids were absolute troopers. R&D were saints. Even though I kind of forgot about booking that whole Magical Express thing where they pick you up and take care of the luggage, which you know, saves you the cost of renting a car which offsets the cost of staying at a nicer place (read: better location) But, you know, this plan only works IF YOU REMEMBER TO USE IT.

    Managed to fix that whole snafu at 8am, and it all worked itself out. We barely had a chance to immerse ourselves in our surroundings before we declared it time for bed. Tomorrow? A fresh start.

    On a side note, happy birthday to Beth, who I never remember to send a card to, yet she almost always remembers to send one to me.


  • Not only have I lost my mind, I’m considering selling my soul on eBay

    Not only have I lost my mind, I’m considering selling my soul on eBay

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    Somewhere in the early days of 2008 Tom and I thought it would be great to schedule a vacation because we hadn’t left town as a family unit since last June. So the last week in April? Sounds perfect!

    What we hadn’t considered was the complete exhaustion which would consume our bodies by then after having celebrated 80% of our family birthdays in less than three months, attempting to make each one special and unique.

    So at 8pm the night before our trip to Florida? Not one thing has been packed in a suitcase.

    I think the exhaustion may have completely cured my OCD, since I’m just randomly flinging things in the general direction of a suitcase.


  • Shep turns three

    Shep turns three

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    Today you turn three. I’m not really sure how my sweet baby suddenly turned the corner into being a preschooler, but here we are.

    You and I, we’re at an intense point in our relationship. You are black and white these days. You will fight me tooth and nail on some minute detail, hurling yourself to the ground in protest, and then minutes later you crawl into my lap, saying the most touching things.

    Those things you say. I need to write more of them down, because there is really nothing more profound than the thoughts of a child as they finally find the words to express them. You make the strangest observations and thoughts. They are completely true, of course, but things I never would have thought of. Like when you get very serious and tell us that dogs can’t drive because they don’t have hands or you get frustrated when we tell you it’s time to put on shoes, but those are not your shoes those are your SANDALS for goodness sake. Life with you is extremely literal.

    I am your current favorite. This often frustrating, as I attempt to scrape you off my leg so I can just make it to the bathroom. But mostly, it’s really wonderful. You sneak into my lap and demand to be hugged and held and doted on. I know these days won’t last forever, so I’m scooping up all the affection you’re willing to give while it’s still on the table.

    We have a routine at bedtime where I crawl into your tent and we sit with our faces about two inches apart and we talk about the day. Well, as best you can with a freshly minted three-year-old. It may not always make a lot of sense but it’s a time when it’s just you and I.

    I understand why you sleep in that tent now. You crawl in and it’s as if the rest of the world doesn’t exist. In those cozy spaces we whisper and giggle and then you demand a cuddle. And those are moments I’m tucking deep into my pocket of memories, because, my boy, that is the good stuff.

    Happy birthday, Sizzles.


  • Closing down birthday season

    Closing down birthday season

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    Oh, Shep, I love you so, but at this point in birthday season, I am totally tapped out. I promise you will not always get the shaft, but this year, the thought of hand-crafting the Wiggles’ Big Red Car made me think I might crawl into a corner and start sobbing.

    But I will have you know that I went driving at about five zillion miles an hour today to purchase an amazing creation called an “edible cake topper” which is made of sugar and magically turns any cake into a work of art. Your father lovingly baked the cake and I decorated. So there’s still lots of love in this cake. Lots of exhausted love.


  • Happy Earth Day

    Happy Earth Day

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    Gregory, Chris, and Alex came over to play. I can’t think of any better way to celebrate Earth Day than playing outside. Except for buying one of our new Earth Day inspired tees. (Shameless plug.)

    Well, and then there was that part where I turned around and Shep and Alex were gleefully hurling dog food into the air. Ellie? Not so impressed.