Sunday, August 7, 2011

Elliott's Balloon Birthday

Elliott's birthday usually falls when we're away from home at convention.  This year, his sixth birthday fell on a Saturday and we were planning to be home.  An actual party was possible!  (He was worried it wouldn't be an official birthday if we weren't out at Aunt Sally's, where he's been for the last couple of years.)  The only birthday parties Elliott has ever been to are his cousins' parties, so he didn't have a lot of pre-conceived notions here.  The one thing he did mention in passing was that he wanted lots of balloons at his birthday.  That was a party I could handle!

Thankfully, the Cotten kids and Bethaney could come a few days.  Cheyenne read them all a book Friday morning.

Friday afternoon, Evan brought the rented helium tank home.  We had literally hundreds of balloons from the job Evan had cleaning out a closing Blockbuster store, so Evan went to town, filling balloons!  (Orianna and Cheyenne are a little afraid he'll pop one in this picture!)

Lincoln likes balloons!

There was some interesting shapes in those bags!

This is a kid's dream come true-- and it wasn't even his birthday yet!

That is quite the fistful of balloons.

While Evan kept the kids entertained with his mad balloon-filling skillz, Bethaney and I played UpWords.  Except Bethaney took so. stinking. long. every turn, I started folding laundry on the end of the table to pass the time while waiting for her.

Evan found some long balloons in the mixed bags of balloons, and it revived his old interest in making balloon animals.  He needed the air compressor for those, so the pre-party moved outdoors.

Cheyenne with her blue swan.

Rilla with her animals.  (A dog and a horse?  Some of these require a bit of a mental stretch.)

The Sword was a favorite shape for all the kids.

Waiting, sometimes patiently, for Evan to make another one.

The master at work.

The Society of Pink-Sworded Beauties.

Gilbert, falling in love with the Cozy Coupe like every other boy.

Sidewalk chalk!

The kids pretended these flat stones were flags and spent hours decorating them.

The kids use the chalk constantly, so I actually sprung for a whole new set for this weekend.  It's on sale right now!

Then, the official birthday!  I think this was the first year Elliott understood completely the power of birthdays, and enjoyed every second of the day.  Unfortunately, he's in the Fake Smile Phase of childhood, but he's still cute.  I'm taking this picture because my bright idea of stacking 2 13x9 cakes is backfiring, and the cake was splitting before we ever sat down to lunch.  So I posed Elliott with it before it completely disintegrated.

Lots more balloons that day, including the trick-sy double balloon on the back of his chair.  And isn't Bethaney impressive, making the "6" with sprinkles?

Presents-- adorned with a balloon animal, of course.

Opening a gift from the Smiths.

Lots of people to watch this!  I love his hands-over-the-mouth surprise stance.  (And the braids Bethaney did in the girls' hair.)

The gift Evan picked out for him-- a car garage that has already been heavily used!

The Vaughan's present-- Elliott said, "Suh-WEET!" when he saw it!  There were pretty cool presents all 'round.  It's useful having an aunt who knows how to get the best deals on toys online!

Singing "Happy Birthday!"


Then, we had to sing to Dave, who shares Elliott's birthday, and Elliott did a little dance to accompany that song.

Later on, we left the cake unguarded for a minute.  Gilbert took advantage of this!

The Cottens left around 4:00 to go home and be reunited with Poor Hard-Working Justin, who had worked all day Saturday, and, despite the late hour, we all fell into bed for naps!  It's wearing work having this kind of high-pressure party!

Cheyenne received balloon-twisting lessons that evening, and this is her with her first dog!

Lincoln tried on Elliott's sunglasses this morning.  He was even funnier before I got the camera out-- he was sitting there with a serious face and those glasses, looking like a pint-size Secret Service dude!

All in all, we had a great weekend.  Elliott's birthdays are always special to me because we weren't sure if we'd ever reach his first birthday when he was born.  So thankful for our bouncy six-year old!

Tuesday, July 26, 2011

A July Day

We've had such a nicely busy couple of weeks, I haven't been on the internet much, but I cut Lincoln's hair tonight, and he looks so big and grown-up I had to post the pictures from today. I have pictures from our awesome farm week, I might get to them eventually!

Lincoln woke up with a 102° fever this morning.  Olivia is staying with us for a few days, so she cuddled him this morning while I got the other kids ready for the day.  I ended up taking Lincoln to the doctor (mainly because Olivia was here and it was such a treat to go to the doctor's without having to drag four kids!) and the doctor thinks he has a virus of some sort.  You would think I would know enough by Baby #4 not to take kids to the doctor for nebulous fevers, but he was so hot I was worried.  He finally broke the 20-pound mark when they weighed him this morning.

Elliott checking out the rain dripping from the gutters.

Marilla's outfit today was quite smashing with the addition of her Alaska socks.  She was thrilled to hear that Aunt Lindsey had bought those socks!

This is a picture Livie took after one of our thunderstorms this morning.  She put up more pictures of her time her on her blog.

It was such a beautiful evening, we decided to dine al fresco.  (Mostly because Olivia and I like adding the phrase "al fresco" to our cosmopolitan vocabulary.)  Evan found the umbrella for the kids' table, they were thrilled that it sort of matched our big umbrella.

Lincoln trying to climb on the table.  After a horrible afternoon of fussing and being discontent, he was pretty cheerful here!

It's fun to get out the chunky pottery plates and our pretty napkins.

Kids waiting for food.

We had Rice-A-Roni...

Corn...

Sixty-Minute Rolls...

(with strawberry freezer jam)

And barbequed chicken!  There's lots of leftovers, for chicken nachos, and chicken taco salad, and chicken salad sandwiches-- I love leftover chicken!

My curly headed boy, before I butchered his first haircut.

They are cute little curls, it was a little bittersweet to see them fall!

My big girl, who is getting such long hair that I did it in one French braid today!

I had no idea what I was doing, but I comforted myself with the fact that we spent $16 on Elliott's first haircut and it was pretty choppy, so at least I wasn't paying someone to ruin my son's hair.

He was WAY less wiggly than normal, which worked out good for cutting hair!

He was starting to get irritated by the time Cheyenne combed his hair at the finish.

It truly is a fairly awful haircut, but it makes him look like a big boy!

After his (second) bath of the day-- between his joy in the sandbox and his ability to get into everything, Lincoln gets a lot of baths lately.

In between the bouts of fussiness, I enjoyed snuggling this little guy today!