Monday, March 12, 2012

{McMini Life}: McMiniville

 Last winter, we spent a great deal of time in our basement playroom.  Consequently, I spent a fair amount of time picking up toys off the playroom floor.  

When we first set up the playroom, I grouped several Ikea Trofast shelves together like this:
Ikea created a brilliant design with these shelves.  The shelving unit contains several grooves that allow their plastic Trofast storage boxes to slide right into the shelving unit.  It makes it easy to pull out a specific activity bucket and play with the contents {anywhere in the playroom}.  Most importantly, it creates an easy organization system that allows for easy clean-up.

On one particular day, I decided that it would probably be easier to clean up the playroom if I changed the set-up.  Instead of having all of the toy storage in one location of the room, I moved them around to create centers.  

Creating centers quickly cranked up my creative juices and "centers" quickly turned into a "village"!

Welcome to McMiniville!!

The Market:

Canvas grocery bags


The Deli:

The Kitchen:

The Repair Shop:

The Lumber Yard:
Collection of building blocks

The Train Depot:
Collection of trains {including McOne & McTwo's beloved Thomas!}

The Garage:
Collection of cars and trucks

The Post Office:




Coming soon: {Oh, Pinterest} posts on how we created several aspects of McMiniville including the awnings, the post office, and much more!!

{Live and Learn}: T is for Tub


With four little McMinis, I not only struggled with preventing battle wounds, I also struggled with keeping track of the last time each kiddo had a bath.  I know.  Sounds terrible.  

When McThree and McFour were teeny tiny, bathing them once a day was too much for their delicate skin.  So, I created T is for Tub days!  Tuesday, Thursday, and SaTurday are the only three days of the week that contain the letter "t".  Conveniently enough, they are also spaced out every other day of the week!

{Live and Learn}: Manicure Monday

When McThree and McFour were teeny tiny, I lost track of tasks such as the trimming of my children's nails.  Granted, I was quickly reminded that this task had been neglected when one of the McMinis' fingernails scratched any piece of exposed flesh, but I needed a way to remind myself to complete this task before I was left with battle wounds.   The solution: Manicure Mondays.


It's difficult not to sing "It's just another manic Monday..." while trimming 80 little nails.

{Filterless People}: Hobby Lobby

When McOne and McTwo were around 9 months old, we went on an adventure to Hobby Lobby.  While standing at the fabric counter, I encountered the following conversation with an employee:

Employee: {Pointing to the boys}, are they yours?
Me: Yes ma'am.
Employee: How old are they?
Me: 9 months old.
Employee: Oh, they're twins?
Me: Yes ma'am.
Employee: I told my husband if we had twins we were going to treat them like a litter of puppies; we'd keep the best and get rid of the rest.
Me: {Starring in disbelief}

Meanwhile, another customer walks up with her two elementary age children.

Employee: Having two at a time sure must be the best form of birth control. 
Daughter of other customer: Mommy, what is birth control?

Saturday, March 3, 2012

McThree and McFour


When McOne and McTwo were almost 20 months old, I found out I was pregnant again.  McDaddy and I talked early on about wanting to have four children.  We even discussed the possibility of having three biological children and then adopting.  Little did we know that I apparently only reproduce in multiples. 

This time around, McOne and McTwo did all of the announcing.  Just like the first pregnancy, McDaddy jumped up and down, danced around the house, and cried tears of joy when he saw McOne and McTwo sporting “Big Brother”shirts. 

I had a gut feeling that I was pregnant with twins, again, but I didn’t let anyone know.  McDaddy joined me for the ultrasound where we were greeted by the same sweet ultrasound tech that announced that McOne and McTwo were twins.  I couldn’t help but think that maybe she would announce that “Nugget” was actually twins, too.  She asked about McOne and McTwo as we started the scan, but the banter quickly halted. We all stared in silence at the screen. McDaddy and I saw what seemed like millions of ultrasounds with McOne and McTwo, and while we have never been trained in reading the scans, we are pretty skilled in this area now.  We all saw it: two sweet little baby blobs.  McDaddy was the first to speak: “There’s two of them.  Like one, two.”  After the shock wore off, McDaddy was excited again to be welcoming McThree and McFour.  I was ecstatic!!  Twins have a very unique bond.  I believed it before we had McOne and McTwo, but I had watched the two of them become inseparable.  I had witnessed two brothers become best friends.  It’s amazing to watch, and honestly, I worried that a singleton baby might feel left out of the special bond.  Not only had God heard my deepest desire of having twins, He blessed us with two sets of them!  I feel like the luckiest lady in the world. 

At 15 weeks, we found out that “Nugget” and “Small Fry” were a boy and a girl!  This time around, I managed to sneak four ribbons into my purse before the appointment: two “It’s a Boy!” and two “It’s a Girl!”  Dearest friends and family members received the following text just moments after we found out the genders of McThree and McFour. 

One round of kidney stones later and some at home bed-rest, we welcomed McThree and McFour into the world at almost 35 weeks gestation.  Again, my heart overflowed with joy as I heard my sweet babies first cries and I laid eyes on their sweet little bodies.  What a blessed mama I am. 

McOne and McTwo



After a few years of marriage, McDaddy and I were ready to add a little one to the mix.  I’ll never forget the moment I found out I was pregnant for the first time.  Tears of joy streamed down my face as I stared at a pink plus sign.  My brain immediately began racing to a creative way to tell McDaddy.  That evening, McDaddy jumped up and down, danced around the house, and cried tears of joy when he found a sweet “My Daddy Loves Me” onsie and Willow Tree “New Daddy” sculpture. 

Fast forward a few weeks, we anxiously sat in the ultrasound room to see our sweet “Peanut” for the first time.  The ultrasound tech was very excited for us and animatedly chatted about the procedure and what she was looking for while she started the scan.  She quickly became quiet when she revealed not one, but two tiny little baby blobs on the screen.  She paused for a moment.  I am, by no means, an expert at reading ultrasounds, but I was fairly confident that I saw two babies.  The ultrasound tech and I made eye contact.  She’s either very skilled at reading minds, or it was written all over my face and in the depth of my eyes.  She nodded her head before announcing, “You’re having twins!”  It was like finding out your pregnant all over again.  At first, you question reality almost daring someone to pinch you.  For me, it was the Lord granting the very deepest desire of my heart.  Not only was I going to be a mom, but I was going to be the mom of twins.  Since we were already calling our little one “Peanut”, McDaddy lovingly named our baby B “Goober”.

At 14 weeks, we found out that “Peanut” and “Goober” were boys!  One round of kidney stones, four weeks of hospitalized bed-rest, and one false labor later, McOne and McTwo entered the world at 35 weeks gestation.  I will never forget how distinctively different their cries were, how delicate their little bodies were, and how full my heart felt to have two little boys to call mine.  

{Confession One}: I LOVE Twins!

Since I was a little girl, I knew my heart longed to be married to a wonderful man.  My heart also longed to be a mama of children, more specifically, a mama of twins.  I remember praying for twins when I was a little girl.  For Christmas one year, Santa brought me Mattel Magic Nursery TRIPLETS!  I was in heaven!  Seriously, those baby dolls went with me EVERYWHERE.  If I only knew… 


“Delight yourself in the Lord, and He will grant you the desires of your heart.”
Psalm 37:4