Saturday, September 26, 2020

Camping with Friends

Here are pictures from our Nikon camera from our camping trip with friends in August. We loved having the Davids camp with us! The kids got along so well, tramping through the trees, making forts, playing tag, giving piggy-back rides, etc. etc. etc. Even with the cold, rain, and hail, it was a fun weekend.









Malachi and Abby

Jax and Abby



fort building!


Flagstaff in August

Jeremy's parents graciously allowed us to stay in their house in Flagstaff while they were in Montana in August. We so enjoyed the chance to get away from the Phoenix heat. Jeremy worked most days and I did some schoolwork with the kids, but we also took some time off for a day trip to the Grand Canyon, a long weekend camping trip, and early evening hikes. 


We spent lots of time in the backyard and got several afternoon monsoon showers! The kids and I went across to the forest several times, and we also hiked with Jeremy to Elden Springs, the Elden homestead site, the crack/gap, and on other trails. 



The kids love climbing the boulders--the more challenging, the better! Even Clara kept up well with the bigger kids and scaled many a steep rock face. Here she is "riding her horse":


Abby

The kids were thrilled to find some water trickling out at Elden Springs. They set to work to clear the streambed and redirect the water where it ran into obstruction.






We originally planned to go to Whitehorse Lake campground with some friends from Phoenix during our middle weekend in Flagstaff. But all the campgrounds seem to be booked and overly busy since the pandemic. So we took Scott and Dortha's advice and went out FR151 to a beautiful area sort of to the back of the peaks. The higher elevation meant much cooler weather--and lots more weather than we bargained for! We had monsoons every afternoon, and Saturday's monsoon turned into a thunderstorm that became a pounding hailstorm. We got hail and rain all afternoon; our shade structure leaked, everyone got wet and cold and dirty, and all the girls ended up half-frozen in our tent to change and cuddle up in sleeping bags til the weather cleared. It was such a difference from the 90-degree weather we'd been having in Flagstaff!


Bridget was a happy camper overall. She had a bit of trouble sleeping in her pack'n'play in the tent, of course, but that was to be expected. Poor baby got pretty cold at night. I tried to keep a hat on her and bundled her up as well as I could, but it's always a bit of a challenge to keep the baby warm. She enjoyed playing on our mat and thankfully hadn't quite taken off with crawling yet at this point, so she was slower to get to the dirt, leaves, and pine needles on the edge. 

As you can see from the succession of pictures below, Bridget is an active baby! Most of my pictures of her include some blurry appendage . . . 





Here she is bundled against the cold:


We drove out Thursday morning (and Jeremy had scouted and claimed a campsite on Wednesday night), and our friends joined us Friday afternoon. We camped on a slope that was heavily forested with lots of deadfalls and boulders nearby. The kids had a wonderful time making fort after fort with the logs and caves and boulders. 

We took some hikes around--one back into the trees, which was hard going (so many deadfalls)--and a few up the nearby trailhead through a meadow and onto a larger meadow where the trail met the Arizona Trail and also led to Bismarck Lake (not a lake, just a dry tank). There were still a few wildflowers--some late, dying lupine; Indian paintbrush; and others I didn't know. The kids were too loud for us to spot elk or deer, but we did see a red-tailed hawk up close and some birds, including mountain bluebirds and white-breasted nuthatches. I think I saw a red-breasted nuthatch, too.

I got a few pictures of all five kids together--unintentionally color-coordinated!--just before we left the campsite on Sunday:






One of the highlights of being in Flagstaff was getting to see the relatives! We spent an afternoon with all of them, and then separately time with Emily and her boys, and Anna and her girls (and got to see Justin, too). Sadly, we didn't see James. But we did get to spend time with the newest cousin, Mia (born in June)! She's a sweetie. The girls even got to hold her. Cedar and E wanted to hold Bridget, too. She wasn't as cooperative as Mia. She really doesn't prefer to be confined. 


Clara and Mia

Cedar and our Birdie-girl

Abby and Mia

Clara and Cedar

Especially with the opportunity to spend time with cousins, our kids didn't want to return to Phoenix. Lydia in particular cried about going home for a couple days leading up to our departure. They were sad to miss Pa and Grandma, too!





We took up most of our food so as not to have to do much shopping in Flagstaff. We kept meals simpler and did a few repeats (pesto pasta with chicken sausage one week, and with salmon one week; burritos a couple times; etc.). Dortha left a couple cast iron specialty pans for us to take if we wanted, so I tried them out while there. One was an abelskiver pan, but the other we had to look up. We discovered it's a plattar pan to make Swedish plattar pancakes, which are like tiny crepes. Here's a recipe I tried and liked: https://monasterykitchen.org/swedish-plattar-pancakes/ (minus the sugar, plus a teaspoon of cinnamon). The kids gobbled them up.




 

Tuesday, September 15, 2020

Clara's Catechism

Clara as a pirate captain

Clara has been memorizing from the OPC children's shorter catechism for about a year now. Her answers have gone through various iterations at times; for instance, she insisted for a while that Adam and Even ate the "CA-bidden" fruit, not "forbidden" fruit. Lately this question-and-response made me smile:

Q: What does every sin deserve?

Clara's answer: "The wraf and cursive of God." (Actually, it's "the wrath and curse of God," but hearing about her older sisters handwriting and their anticipation of starting cursive makes the first a little more understandable.)

Wednesday, September 9, 2020

Bridget at Seven Months



At seven months, Bridget is a chubby, smiley, growly, grabby, sometimes crabby, clingy, drooly, babbling, drooling baby who is the love of all our lives! She took off crawling during the last week in August, and now she can really get where she wants to go. Recently she's also started a funny half-crawl, half-sit kind of scoot. And as if crawling wasn't enough of a change, she also began pulling up on everything and cruising. The poor girl has a few bruises on her face from pulling a chair over on top of her, falling face-first into the piano bench leg, losing her grip when standing at the couch, etc.

 

Bridget weighed in at 18 lbs 4.2 oz at her six-month check-up in July. Like her siblings, she started small but has quickly gained in height and weight. Those Neuman genes ensure all my children will far surpass me in height, I think!


While Bridget loves to see and interact with her siblings, she definitely prefers to be held by Mama or Daddy. When I bring her out into the living room after a nap, she cranes her neck or tries to flip her body around to face the sibling ruckus and enjoys the attention they lavish on her. But if I place her in a sister or brother's lap, she squirms and looks at me plaintively and starts crying. Unless she is in a particularly good mood, she does her best to avoid being stuck with a sibling. However, since she's now mobile and can get herself into a sitting position from crawling, she is more content to be on the floor with siblings there to entertain or interact with her--just so long as they don't try to confine her to their laps!

 


Up until recently--and still if she's getting tired or I'm the only person around--when I set her down on the floor with toys, she immediately pats my leg or arm, sometimes also twisting around to get more of her body in my lap to make sure I'm not planning to leave her on the floor alone. She certainly likes to be with me.



She's interested in toys now (especially the big kids' toys that are typically off-limits for Bridget), but of course, everything goes in the mouth. She's gaining dexterity and fine motor skills, so she's started picking up small bits of paper to taste if she comes across them. Just a few weeks ago, it would take one of the kids distracting her with various toys (often hit obnoxiously together) so I could slip away without her crying. In this way I sometimes could use the bathroom, jot down a note, chop up an onion, do a few dishes, etc. Her clinginess is subsiding some with her ability to get places, though, and she can always crawl into the kitchen to claw and mouth my legs if she misses me too much. 





Homeschooling has necessarily changed along with Bridget's development. Now she's more often content and occupied for a time with toys on the living room floor, whereas just a few weeks ago (back in the army-crawling dark ages) she hated being left on her own on the rug in the living room when the rest of us were at the dining room table. These days she'll come join us and gnaw on people's feet or get stuck under a chair if we're not vigilant. But if she's on my lap with all of us, she tries to grab and hit at every book, folder, sheet of paper, etc. She's strong and squirmy. I'm working to get her used to being in her high chair with some toys for a bit of time each day, working up to longer-lasting happy containment. She's funny and a lot of fun, of course, so the big kids love to have her around when we're trying to do school. She's also quite loud now! She likes to babble, squeal, grunt, growl, yell--not to mention cry--and it makes recitation or reading aloud a little tougher when she's there. 



Bridget started truly babbling in August sometime--we hear lots and lots of "dadadada" and just some "bababa" or "mamama" or "nananana." If I ask her to say "Mama," she'll often respond, "Dadada." She likes to whisper "dadada" (so cute!) and will reply with it if someone says it to her. She also makes little questioning or attention-getting conversational noises that are just the cutest and sweetest. She loves to be noticed by the family (and others, on the rarer occasions we're around non-family members!).



Bridget's first bottom incisor came through in early August. Now the second one has cut through, and I can feel the other little sharpie when I rub her gum with my finger. Her bites carry more bite these days! She loves gnawing on carrots or celery or apple, but I know I need to be especially vigilant about her choking on a chunk as the teeth come in. We introduced Bridget to a variety of foods between five and seven months, but I wasn't as dedicated to feeding her as I was with the other kids. Just in the last couple weeks, she's taken off with eating regularly (daily mealtimes). Life always gets a bit more complicated when the baby needs to eat real food--not just nurse! So far she gags and makes awful faces at avocado and a puree of veggies (bell pepper, zucchini, cuc, carrot, chickpeas--I mean, I wouldn't really love to slurp it down, either). She loves oatmeal (run through the blender to make it a more palatable texture for her), mashed banana, watermelon, and carrots to suck/gnaw on. She tolerated a puree of carrots and chickpeas. She watches us like a hawk when we eat and don't offer her anything!



Having big-kid helpers is awesome!

She gets excited about eating and kicks her little feet out, shakes the chair, and hits the tray. We've practiced "no hands" in regards to grabbing the spoon as we feed her, and she's learned this rule pretty well. She certainly doesn't try to grab it often! When she's done, though, she's really done. She'll purse her lips, blow raspberries, pull away from the spoon, slap the tray, yell, etc. I'm trying to do at least a few baby signs and hope the "all done" and "more" signs stick sometime soonish.

Bridget has truly been such a joy to us--and what better time to have a baby than during pandemic quarantine! (I mean, I'm glad I had her before the pandemic, and we'd be thrilled with her all the same, pandemic or no. But the coronavirus pandemic has canceled so much that we've gotten to thoroughly enjoy her babyhood and allow her a consistent nap schedule).



Baby laughter is the best, and Bridget finds lots of things her siblings do so funny. She laughs and laughs at Clara's funny faces, Abby's peek-a-boo, Lydia's repeated crescendo of random phrases, and Josiah's tickling her toes.