Rite of Passage

In our family, getting earrings is a rite of passage.  A celebration!  Why not tack this on to the end of our crazy week?  The neat thing is that Jill’s best friend Madison came with her and got her ears pierced at the same time.

Jill was excited to get it done, but she was more than nervous and shaky when it came time to get it done.  We had a fantastic technician who went through it all in a nice calm manner.

Madison went second and her mama was much nicer than me.  Instead of shooting 437 pictures of the momentous event (okay, a slight exaggeration) Becky held Madison’s hand.     It was not clear, until the last minute, if Madison was going to go through with it, but she did well too!

Bravery should always be rewarded so we made a celebratory stop at Cold Stone.  Relief is evident on their faces!

And this is the sign we found welcoming us home.  Or at least welcoming Jill’s earlobes!

This concludes the best week of Jill’s life.  We come home from Orlando (see those pictures here next week), have four snow days, she turns 13, has her birthday party and gets her ears pierced.  I can’t imagine what she will do for an encore!

Surprise!

I didn’t actually throw a surprise party for Jill last Saturday because she knew she was having a party and she knew who was coming.  She just didn’t know anything else about it!

This is one of those parties that I’d filed away in my brain for more than four years.  I’d heard of another mom doing this for her 13 year old and I loved the idea!  What we did was Allen and I got a room at the local Embassy Suites Hotel just for her party and we set up a Girls Weekend.

Every good girls weekend has certain characteristics.  A hotel with a pool?  Check!  Trashy magazines?  Check!  Sinful snacks?  Check!  Manicures and Pedicures?  Check!  Rented movies and jammie time?  Check!  The only nod to a 13th birthday party was the 13 balloons.

Given all the power outages and crazy weather we’d had that week I wasn’t sure I could pull it off, but everything went off without a hitch.  I spent the afternoon setting up the suite and then headed home to pick up Jill and her friends.  Jill didn’t find out until we were on our way what our final destination was.  This is what the girls saw when we got there:

Just know that I don’t have many pictures of the party itself.  This was supposed to be a teen party and I figured they didn’t want me around.  That is the beauty in the set up at the Embassy Suites.  I holed myself up in the bedroom and the girls took over the living room and only stuck their heads in to ask occasional questions.

Shortly after we arrived the girls decided to go for a swim.  They had a lovely time with the 40 other people in the tiny indoor pool and then headed back to the room to get changed for pizza.  When the pizza guy knocked on the door they were only mildly surprised to see that it was Mr. Fun.  They were confused about how I would know exactly when the Pizza Guy was going to get there but once they saw him they understood.  (I later explained that it was ‘because I was sleeping with the pizza guy’ to which my new teenager exclaimed ‘Inappropriate!’.)

After pizza we gave the girls their first clue for the annual scavenger hunt.  They were giddy with excitement but they should have known that Mr. Fun would write hard questions now that they were teenagers.  Allen and I enjoyed our complimentary glass of wine in the lobby while we watched the girls criss crossing around the hotel looking for clues.  After an hour the last clue led them back to our room where they found new pajamas hidden behind the pillows on my bed.

One of the clues was in the elevator.  It took them forever to find the right one!

After that I am not sure what happened except a movie was purchased (saw that on the bill), popcorn was popped (heard that through the door) and toes were polished (I could smell that one).  From the giggling through the door it sounds like it was lots of fun.

The next day we all enjoyed the brunch downstairs and Mr. Fun brought Ellie and Kate (and their good friends) for a quick swim before we checked out.  Jill is not as effusive now that she is a teenager, but I can tell she loved her surprise.  And while it won’t be a surprise for Ellie and Kate they have already told me how excited they are for their 13th birthdays too!

Frizzle

That’s what the news people were calling our freezing rain.  I suppose it was a mix of freezing rain and drizzle.  Either way it spelled disaster.  Turns out that not only do I need some quiet time to finish working on all my pictures (read that as ‘I need all you interlopers, my family, to go back to the places you belong on weekdays!’), but I actually need power too.    Between getting home from Orlando, four snow days, frizzle, no power and a teenage birthday party I’m way behind.  So enjoy this picture of my poor tree and stay tuned!

A homerun

I like fabric.  I like ricrac.  I like purses.  Therefore this project was a homerun for me!  On New Year’s Day I decided that the girls needed some new purses to take with us on our trip.  So we trekked off to the fabric store for everybody to pick what they like.  Of course those marching orders were much too broad.  The girls could pick what they liked keeping in mind that the seamstress must also enjoy the choice or the purse/project might not ever get done. I’ve made projects for others in the past where I’ve hated the fabric and I vowed I would never do that again!

They turned out so well I wish I’d done one for myself!

Happy Birthday Jill!

Today I have a teenager.  When did she get so old?  (Today.)  When did I get so old?  (When WASN’T I old?!?)

The picture below perfectly captures the stage Jill is in right now.  Caught part way between the kid world (I guess you could call a love of Harry Potter kid like) and the adult world (we will let the cross signify that).  Jill still enjoys playing with all the younger neighbors when they are playing Harry Potter type games or Wii or jumping in the trampoline.  But she also enjoys chatting with her friends, reading a good book and keeping ahead in academics.  This kid has just been invited to join the Junior National Honor Society because she has gotten all A’s since she’s been in middle school.  Way to go!

So far I feel like we have been quite lucky in the teenager department, although I can already see where she is starting to rebel against some of my proclivities.  A typical example is our recent shoe shopping trip.  I started pulling out the fun royal blue shoes or the cute silver shoes with roses on the toes thinking they would be so cute on her.  I would have loved either one, but they were WAY too flashy for my kid.  She tried on every neutral shoe in her size.  We’ve also noticed some serious eye rolling when it comes to some of the crazy things her sisters do or say.  Ahh, the ways of a teenager.  I’m sure those eye rolls will be directed at Mr. Fun and me too but so far we aren’t there!

We are so proud of this girlie and look forward to seeing what this new chapter of her life brings.

This weekend we are having a surprise birthday party we are having for Jill on Saturday.  She knows we are having a party, and who is coming, but she doesn’t know what we are doing.  Fun!  Stay tuned for those pictures next week.