Monday, December 15, 2014

Maybe tomorrow

Well, secret's out. Might as well come clean that we, the Jacobs family, are applying to teach internationally and will hopefully be saying adios to the US next school year.

We have applied all over the world,including Hong Kong, Malaysia, Indonesia, and the Cayman Islands.

A couple of days ago, I asked Hailey if she would like to move to Hong Kong. She squinched  (is that a word) up her face at me and asked, "Where's that?"

"China," I replied.

She thought a moment and said, "Maybe tomorrow, but not today. Today, my cousins are here and I want to play with them."

Love her.

Thursday, November 27, 2014

Thanksgiving

"The pilgrims came to America to help the Native Americans live better. And the Native Americans (also sometimes called Indians by mistake) helped the pilgrims by cooking corn for them." Uh, yea. I don't think that's exactly what happened.

Tuesday, November 25, 2014

Hunger Games

Hailey and I love to watch movies and shows together. Cupcake Wars, What Not to Wear, and recently the Hunger Games series.

This ranks up there as one of my favorite Haileyisms  of all time... Last year, when we were watching Catching Fire, Hailey (just 3 years old at the time) said this in a very matter-of-fact-this-is-the-most-important-issue-ever sort of way...

"Mom! Who do you think Katnis is going to choose? Peeta? Or the cute boy?"

True story.  My husband almost died when I told him. I think Liam Hemsworth better hide under a rock for a while. Forget Miley - Max is way crazier!

Wrinkles

Hailey: "Aww, Mom.  When did you get an owie?"
Me: "What are you talking about?"
Hailey: "Those lines on your forehead.  Are you OK?"
Me: "Oh yea, I'm fine.  Just getting old."
Hailey: "Getting old hurts, huh?"

Monday, January 27, 2014

Big Sister

Many people have asked me how well Hailey is adjusting to the new baby. In a word: amazingly, beautifully, perfectly, lovingly... take your pick.  :)
She is head over heals in love with her little sister. No jealousy. No animosity. When Reagan cries, she runs to her and says, "It's ok. Sissy's here. "
I keep expecting her to tell me to make her so crying. Nope. Nothing but love and patience.
I would say the only difficult part for Hailey has been the fact that she just can't do ENOUGH. She wants so badly to just take care of her all by herself. She even told me before she was born, "You can be my mommy, and I'll be Reagan's mommy. That way, we'll both be mommies!"
A couple of days ago, Max was cuddling with Reagan when he realized (as she was trying to eat his arm) that she was hungry. Hailey immediately pulled off her shirt and yelled to me down the hall, "It's ok, Mommy. You rest. I can do it for you!" Max lovingly responded that, although that was a very sweet gesture,  she would have to wait until she was a mommy some day because she doesn't have milk yet like Mommy does, but she assured him with, "But I have booboos too."
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I quickly noticed in the first couple of days of being home that I was telling Hailey "no" a lot. She really does just want to help, so I have been diligently trying to find outlets for her, and my goodness, she has truly blown me away with her maturity and ability. Here's a list of what Hailey can and did do this week...
-Put laundry in the washing machine
-Transfer laundry to the dryer
-Get herself dressed for school
-Stock the diaper caddies and find extra wipes when I ran out
-Get the baby to stop crying by rocking her in her carseat while we were in public
-Put the silverware away
-Get her own bagel for breakfast... even though it meant dragging the entire bread bin from the kitchen to our bedroom because she couldn't find the bagels
-Buckle herself into her carseat
-Cuddle Reagan to sleep
-Let the dogs in and out of the house when needed
-Help change diapers
... the list goes on.
I have never been so proud of my big 3 (and a half) year old, and I am so grateful to be blessed with such a sweet spirited child of God. I don't know how I got so lucky... because now I have two!
Everyday I look forward to learning from my 2 little girls, and I just can't wait to do it again tomorrow!

Tuesday, January 21, 2014

Baby Reagan is Here!

Well...I guess Haileyism Daily will now evolve into HaileyANDReaganism Daily.  Max and I are so blessed to expand our family, and I have already learned so much about my Heavenly Father's love for us in Reagan's four short days of life.  Today I'd like to bear my testimony of the lessons I've gleaned as I get to know my new sweet angel.

1) Heavenly Father knows his children intimately, and He patiently provides opportunities for his children to thrive.  It is then up to us whether or not we choose to "latch on" to these opportunities or fight against him.

The first couple of weeks of nursing are DIFFICULT!  It is a time for Mom and Baby to learn to communicate with one another, and it is an incredible time of bonding, but it is also a huge challenge initially.  It is physically and spiritually painful for Mom and can be very frustrating for Baby, which in turn causes frustration, sleepless nights, and sometimes depression for Mom.

I honestly was impressed and surprised at how easily Reagan latched on in the hospital, and it appeared that breast feeding would be a much easier transition that it was with Hailey (who really never was interested).  Then we got home, and things became more difficult.  I think Reagan would rather sleep than do anything else in the whole world, and it is nearly impossible to get her to wake up, let alone want to eat.  As my milk began to come in, I knew I needed to be nursing her every 2-3 hours, but I could not get her to wake up any more than every 4-5 hours, and when we forced her (by undressing her or changing her diaper), she became frantic and erratic, and she would ultimately become so upset that she could not latch at all.

There have been several times that I have expressed milk and lined her up to nurse perfectly.  All she had to do was close her mouth and take the bait, but instead she threw her head back and continued to scream.  I have been surprised by my patience - I have not really become stressed or angry, but rather sad, with a feeling of helplessness.

I realize this must be how Heavenly Father feels when his children do not heed the promptings of the Spirit - He loves us so much that He provides multiple opportunities for us to choose the right, which will allow us to thrive and truly delight in the sweet, life-sustaining milk that he has to offer.  He does not become frustrated, upset, or angry when we choose to scream and throw a fit; nor does He give up on his children.  Rather he continues to whisper sweet promptings to his children, and he gives us the opportunity to choose how we will respond.

It seems ironic that as soon as Reagan relaxes and does the little bit of work required, that milk flows abundantly and endlessly, and our relationship is strengthened as our spirits are synchronized.  I believe the same applies to my relationship with my Heavenly Father.  "Be STILL and know that I am God" makes more sense to me than ever.  He is not saying that we should be idle, but rather acknowledge that HIS way is the RIGHT way, and all we need to do is "latch on."  Then and only then can he bless us abundantly.

As Reagan and I continue to become more in sync with one another, I will be thankful that my Heavenly Father knows me, and I will choose to be still and latch on to the promptings of the Spirit.

2) It is amazing the success we can have when we are laser focussed on one thing and determined to master that skill.

I have always been good at a lot of things.  That SOUNDS like a valuable attribute, but it has actually been very detrimental on my journey to developing to my full potential.  Why?  Because I've never really become GREAT at any one thing.  It is very difficult to choose a career path or achieve goals when one doesn't really know which target at which to aim.

Nursing Reagan has changed all of that.

I have never been more determined to succeed at any one activity than nursing my daughter.  There are so many benefits associated with nursing that it hasn't been difficult to establish my reason for achieving this goal.

"If your 'why' is strong enough, you will figure out the 'how.'"

I realize there is nothing that is going to stop me from mastering this skill, and I am determined to succeed, no matter what trials arise.  There have already been times in our short four days together where I have wanted to throw in the towel.  It has been painful and difficult, and I know that formula-feeding my baby is a perfectly viable option and highly recommended by many people - including her pediatrician.

BUT....

The pros outweigh the cons a thousand fold, and more than anything, this is a decision that my husband and I have made, and there is nothing that is going to stand in our way to attain success.

So...what have I learned from this?  It's time to start focussing and becoming a master of ONE skill instead of mediocre at many skills.

What does it take?

1) A strong "Why."  No...and impenetrable "why!"  There must be NO doubt in ones belief that this goal MUST be met - that "do or die" attitude.

2) An understanding that it will not be easy, but that's OK...because the "why" trumps the "how."

3) A support system.  Team up with someone who shares your exuberance and work together to achieve the goal.  In the case of nursing Reagan, Max's support has been more than invaluable - His desire for us to succeed and his belief in me has driven him to do everything in his power to help us be successful.  I am so thankful to have such a supportive mate, and I look forward to achieving more goals with him in the future.

Well...there ya go.  Four days with Reagan, and she has already taught me two incredible lessons.  Give us about two weeks to master this goal, then look out 2014 - the Jacobs family is about to do some GREAT things!

Wednesday, January 8, 2014

Halloween

In the morning of Halloween, I woke Hailey up at the normal time- 6:30 with "Happy Halloween!" Her prompt response: "Can't you see I'm sleeping?" When she finally decided it would be beneficial to wake up, she wanted to get dressed into her Rapunzel dress immediately. I told her she needed to eat first so she didn't get it messy. She said...
"Mom, here's the deal: first, I'm going to go potty. Second you'll brush my teeth. Then you'll do my hair. Then I'll eat breakfast. And thhheeennn I'll put my costume on. Got it?"
Well! Looks like I'm out of a job.