Monday, January 23, 2012
Super Why
The other day I hear this loud thud that sounds like the outside door slamming shut. Then my mom says, "Wyatt just slammed his head on the wall.". He starts crying and I say, "Really Wyatt! Are you kidding me? Can't you ever just calm down?" I take him to the kitchen and get him a wet cloth to wipe the blood where his lip is bleeding. After everything (and one) calms down I ask him, "What were you doing?" Wyatt replies very honestly...."Running with my eyes closed." I started laughing so hard I was crying. Apparently he thought he didn't need his spiddy sense of sight.
Thursday, January 12, 2012
The Grocery Check Out That Just Wouldn't End
Just when you thought that it couldn't get worse, it does....
So I'm living my life in quite a tired fog right now. Things are getting forgotten, dropped, and just plain missed all over the place. If these kids would just let me sleep life would be better. Do you know that feeling you get when you have a head cold and take a ton of medicine? The best way I can describe my last week is "Medicine Head". I want to wipe the fog from my eyes and shake the clumsiness off my fingers, and I just can't.
I go to the grocery store yesterday. Cherise, my cousin, is here watching the kids, but Ben is real clingy to me lately so I decide to just take him with me. No big deal, right? Wrong. I have to deal with him screaming and hollering all through the store because he wants me to carry him. I don't think so! I get through the store and find a check out line. The lady is older, good at her job, and patient. All these qualities are very important for my check out experiance. So here is the list of what went wrong...
1. Forget half my coupons at home and have to take 1/4 of my food out of the cart. I just can't get myself to spend money if I don't have to.
2. Ben dumps half the box of CheezeIt's on the ground that I opened for him while we were shopping to calm him down.
3. Check out lady has no broom for me to sweep up our mess.
4. Manager comes over with a broom and notices that my nursery water is leaking all over the floor.
5. Go to buy beer and I have no driver's license and my state ID that I do have is expired. So now I have to put that with all the other food I can't buy.
6. Start loading up my cart and drop my carton of eggs on the ground. Yes, they break.
7. Go to check out and forget to give her the coupons that I do have.
8. She takes them, scans them, and gives me the cash. ... I didn't give her all the coupons. oops?!?! She scans the rest and is able to give me the cash for the rest. Her comment to me for this was, "oh girl????" Earlier in this process she screwed something up and told me I was rubbing off on her. Funny and True.
All threw this I had Benjamin crying and whining in my ears the whole time. Makes a girl kind of nutty.
I got home and told Cherise, "The next time I decide it's a good idea to take Ben with me, "Just Because", remind me that this is a bad idea." Not blaming all this on him, but he didn't make it any easier.
So I'm living my life in quite a tired fog right now. Things are getting forgotten, dropped, and just plain missed all over the place. If these kids would just let me sleep life would be better. Do you know that feeling you get when you have a head cold and take a ton of medicine? The best way I can describe my last week is "Medicine Head". I want to wipe the fog from my eyes and shake the clumsiness off my fingers, and I just can't.
I go to the grocery store yesterday. Cherise, my cousin, is here watching the kids, but Ben is real clingy to me lately so I decide to just take him with me. No big deal, right? Wrong. I have to deal with him screaming and hollering all through the store because he wants me to carry him. I don't think so! I get through the store and find a check out line. The lady is older, good at her job, and patient. All these qualities are very important for my check out experiance. So here is the list of what went wrong...
1. Forget half my coupons at home and have to take 1/4 of my food out of the cart. I just can't get myself to spend money if I don't have to.
2. Ben dumps half the box of CheezeIt's on the ground that I opened for him while we were shopping to calm him down.
3. Check out lady has no broom for me to sweep up our mess.
4. Manager comes over with a broom and notices that my nursery water is leaking all over the floor.
5. Go to buy beer and I have no driver's license and my state ID that I do have is expired. So now I have to put that with all the other food I can't buy.
6. Start loading up my cart and drop my carton of eggs on the ground. Yes, they break.
7. Go to check out and forget to give her the coupons that I do have.
8. She takes them, scans them, and gives me the cash. ... I didn't give her all the coupons. oops?!?! She scans the rest and is able to give me the cash for the rest. Her comment to me for this was, "oh girl????" Earlier in this process she screwed something up and told me I was rubbing off on her. Funny and True.
All threw this I had Benjamin crying and whining in my ears the whole time. Makes a girl kind of nutty.
I got home and told Cherise, "The next time I decide it's a good idea to take Ben with me, "Just Because", remind me that this is a bad idea." Not blaming all this on him, but he didn't make it any easier.
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
Evening Prayer
Tonight everyone wanted to pray at bedtime.
Riley prayed for Auntie to feel better and her friend's hampster.
Wyatt prayed for Daddy to get home safe and good dreams.
Just when I thought we were done Mr. Ben starts grunting at me and I look over at him and he is waving his folded hands at me. I asked him, "Do you want to pray too?" He answers, "Ya" in his baby German accent. Then he prays with his nuk still in his mouth, "Love you. Amen." He was pleased with his prayer and layed down after that to go to sleep.
Monday, December 26, 2011
Mr. Ben knows Revenge
Ben getting back at Riley and Wyatt.
I'm sitting in the living room and hear Ben start crying followed by Riley telling Wyatt, "WYATT! YOUR JUMPING ON BEN'S FACE!"
Wednesday, December 21, 2011
Mr. Literal
The directions on Wyatt's homework read as follows:
So what does Mr.Literal do? Names them of course.
We have Black Alfred and Purple Skylar.
Then there's Purple Cupcakey and Orange Cirlce.
Next let me introduce you to Yellow Stacey and Blue Diamond.
Our final new friends are Red Hearty and Green Alfred.
Well at least we know the child can follow directions.
And of course we can't leave out Miss. Riley getting her homework done this morning as well.
Thursday, December 15, 2011
2011 Holiday Letter
Which ever you celebrate, where ever you are
we would like to wish you the very best this wintery season.
The
Cappert household has had a good 2011 year.
We welcomed our final member to the family, Riley started Kindergarten,
Wyatt started Pre-School, Ben started walking and talking, and Jason and I are
just along for the ride I guess.
Collin
Gene Cappert was born on July 7th and is growing like a weed. Our little 5 month old is almost 20
pounds. Shocker! Another Michelin baby just like the
rest. He is rolling over, babbling, and
smiles from ear to ear whenever someone just glances in his direction. We would love for him to start sleeping
better, but our kids just aren't the sleeping type (sad).
Riley, our mother, is such a character. She is kind, loving, funny, and a bit sassy too. She's doing great in school. Wakes up every morning hoping it's a school day. She is a great helper around the house too and truth be told I'm not sure I could get through the day without her. Her favorite new saying is, "Really??" and just like every other little girl in American she loves herself some Justin Beiber. (Although according to Riley his name is actually Justin Beaver.)
Wyatt,
our literal man, follows every instruction to the T. Once I told him I was going to hop in the
shower and his response to me was, "No mom! If you hop in you could fall." He also has quite the imagination. He names all his toys and talks to them as if
they were real. Listening to their
conversations is always a good time.
Benjamin,
our engineer, is into everything right now.
He likes to watch, study, and then take action. Has to turn every knob, open every door, climb
every piece of furniture, and stick his hands in every toilet. Gross I know.
Currently we need to call a plumber because he put a bottle of lotion
down our basement toilet. Typical
right? At least for this household it
is. He's also a bit crazy about having
every fan and light on in the house. I'm
hoping we pass this phase soon.
With much love,
The Cappert Family - Jason,
Erika, Riley, Wyatt, Benjamin, and Collin
P.S.
Keep up with our family through out the year at www.crazycapperts.blogspot.com
Thursday, December 8, 2011
The Power of Prayer
For those of you who think we have it all together around here, your wrong. From time to time we have some rough days. Monday was one of those days. I was home with the kids from 8am to 9pm by myself. Typical for a Monday because this is one of Jason's long days. I was able to get the bigs off to school, but the littles just wouldn't stop. (BTW: "The Littles" are Ben and Collin and "The Bigs" are Riley and Wyatt. This is how I refer to my children.) Both boys were sick with colds and just wanted all my attention. They were whining, crying, and just wanted to be held all day long. My arms ached as if I had been lifting weights. I was still in my pajamas. My hair wasn't combed and my teeth were not brushed. Around 1pm I lost it. Collin was in his jumper crying and Ben was following me everywhere with his hands in the air whining "Mama" over and over and over again. I was done - So I locked myself in my bedroom away from the boys. I just needed it to stop for a little bit. I sat on my bedroom floor in tears begging God to make it stop. Please fix them. I just wasn't sure how I was going to make it through the rest of the day with any shred of sanity left. If this continued Jason would come home to kids crying, hanging from the lights, and me rocking in the fetal position in some corner of the house.
God heard me. I calmed myself down and went out of the bedroom. Collin was still crying, but Ben was sitting in a chair quietly looking out the window. I went to go and make Collin a bottle, look in the door of the refrigerator and there is a bottle of Gripe Water with just enough left for 1 bottle. Now I'm not saying that God put the bottle in my fridge while I was crying in my bedroom, but my eyes were open to it. It had to be sitting in there for a month. It was in the top right corner of the door right next to the butter. Whose doesn't use their butter almost every day? And yet I never noticed it there. After he drank just half the bottle it was like we had a whole new baby. It worked that quickly. He was calm and able to lay down without being held. He actually put himself to sleep laying on the floor under his toy bird. We went to Riley's dance class and he just hung out in his car seat for most of the time. For the rest of the night Ben needed to be by me, but not held 24/7. At bed time I put Collin in bed awake and he put himself to sleep. The transformation was amazing. All I could say was Thank You.
If you've never heard of Gripe Water it is the most magical, natural additive for a baby's bottle that you will ever find. It has things like licorice and ginger root in it to help settle the baby's stomach. We discovered the wonders of Gripe Water with Ben and continued to use it with Collin. About 6-8 weeks ago we decided to try and stop using it, for we know that all magic comes at a price. Mistake. We never put it together that Collin's fussiness started to really kick up after we stopped using this magic elixir. Needless to say we stocked up on Gripe Water that night.

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