2021-01-18

Christmas

 It was a dream come true being in our home for Christmas. And (as always) we loved the time we got to spend with our family.

Jackbox games and appetizers at Aunt Rachel's house on Christmas Eve afternoon. Ana likes to demonstrate how much of a pop can she can fit in her mouth. It's remkarkable.

Lighting the spinning nativity from Germany at Grandma Scott's house after a dinner of schnitzel.

Oakley and Bekah watching the candles.

Ana watching.

Ana and Bekah opening up their jammies from Grandma and Grandpa Scott.

Winnie excited about the Mandalorian underwear she got from Grandma. Winnie and Oakley were twins; they both got the same jammies and underwear.

Ana and Bekah wearing their new jammies and checking out the Come, Follow Me journals Grandma gave them for Christmas

Winnie and Oakley are jammie twins!

Miriam wearing her jammies and new hat with changeable bobbles.

Ana in her jammies. (Grandma knows she loves purple.)

Winnie's pile of Christmas presents all laid out on Christmas Eve.

Miriam's pile. 

Ana's pile

Bekah's pile.

The Seth/Andrea/family pile.

Seth checking out Miriam's new earrings.

Ana's new hoodie.

Winnie reading her new Dogman book.

Bekah trying out her new practice mute.

Seth trying on Winnie's new sleep mask.

Bekah wearing her new overalls and checking out the socks Winnie picked out for her (they have brass instruments on them).

Seth rejoicing over his diet Mountain Dew. The girls constantly tease him about how much he drinks, so he stashed a can in his stocking.

Ana wearing the hat Bekah picked out for her and demonstrating the Milk Dud reindeer poop dispenser Grandma Susan made.

Winnie watching the Grover family's Zoom call on Christmas.

Miriam and Ana demonstrating the new game Aunt Annie's family gave us for Christmas while at Grandma Scott's house on Christmas day afternoon.

Seth's carpal tunnel

 Seth's hands had been giving him fits. They were numb/tingly or unable to hold things well. He suspected (knew) it was carpal tunnel, so he saw a specialist who was able to confirm it. Rather than putting up with the problem, they decided to schedule surgery right away.

December 18 was Seth's Friday off anyway, so he set up the time for that date. The day before, the hospital called and said his surgery would be at 2:30 p.m.; he and I needed to be at the hospital by 1 p.m.

The girls had school that day, so he and I spent our morning checking out D.I. and Goodwill. Seth received a surprise call from the hospital at 11 a.m. The doctor was AHEAD of schedule. Could we come? Like, now?

He quickly took a shower and I packed a lunch. We zipped over to Mountain View and got checked in. 

Seth got an I.V. started in his elbow pit. We waited.

He was moved to a different area. The I.V. was in the wrong place for this doctor who prefers to put the tourniquet higher on the arm. A nurse had to undo the I.V. from Seth's arm and put it in his foot. We waited.

And waited some more.

Apparently the surgery right before Seth's had some complications. So instead of the doctor being ahead of schedule, Seth was wheeled off to surgery at 2:47 — 17 minutes later than the originally scheduled time.

Waiting.

No longer waiting. 

Everything went well until Seth woke up. His left hand hurt. A lot. Much more than the right. The nurse in recovery informed him that they had forgotten to put the block in his left hand. Wha?! (We're going to make sure we don't get stuck paying for blocks in both hands since Seth certainly didn't get blocks in both hands.) After getting chummy with the nurses in recovery (Seth's default state when coming out of general anesthesia), we brought him home to recover. That was the last day before we officially moved into our house, but he and I spent the night over here anyway since our bed had been moved in, and we figured it would be easier for him to recover here than in a trailer with no running water. 

Seth was back to work (from home) by the next Monday. He got the stitches removed earlier than originally scheduled (2+ weeks is a long time to have those bad boys in) and is waiting for his 6-week post op appointment. He hated watching Bekah and I move in the rest of the furniture (organ, entry table) and the heavy boxes without him, but everyone managed. 

The house is finished!

What started as a dream finally became a reality. 

I'm not exaggerating when I say that we had been hoping and planning our remodel for years. At first it started out as a vague notion. We knew we'd like a master suite. We knew we'd like a kitchen large enough for the dining room table to not be pushed up against a wall in order to walk around it. We knew we'd like an actual pantry instead of using the garage and crawlspace for our extra food. We knew we'd like to move the kitchen so people coming to the house didn't have a sink full of dishes as their first sight when they walked in the door.

Then the ideas and likes started to take shape. What if we made the entire downstairs our master suite? What if we moved the front door over to enlarge the entryway? What if we changed the garage into living space and added on a new one? What if we moved the kitchen farther away from the front door? 

We knew we needed plans. But we wanted to flesh out our design ideas first. Seth directed me to a free amateur design program. I spent hours and hours first putting our current house into the program with all the measurements in place, then altering it to fit our dreams. With absolutely no previous design background, it took extra time to shift things around until they worked. 

The wall between the laundry room and 3/4 bath in the basement would come out, and the enlarged space would become our master bathroom. The family room would become our master bedroom. Rebekah's bedroom would become our master closet/sewing room.

On the main floor, the front door would be moved farther north. The front part of the house would become the front sitting room/music room. The kitchen would be moved behind the music room. An addition would be added to the west for a great room open to the kitchen. The former garage would become the dining room, pantry, entryway from the garage, a 1/2 bath and a laundry room/mudroom. A new garage would be turned 90 degrees and added on to the north so our drain field would be safe.

The upstairs would remain the same, except everything would get a fresh coat of paint and new carpet.

Almost two years ago (March 2019), we sent the plans to a designer. After nearly four months (end of June 2019) and a few tweaks, we got the engineer-stamped plans. By that point, it was much too late in the construction season to start such a big project, so we bided our time by submitting the plans to general contractors for bids.

We received one bid very quickly. The other two languished. In fact, we never received the third one and finally contacted the contractor and told him not to worry about it.

Before this grand adventure, we had heard of Tobin Restoration, but we had no idea they also had their hands in remodels. In fact, it was Seth's mom who shared that information with us. Because of their speed and communication, we decided to hire them to do our addition/remodel.

They broke ground right after Memorial Day weekend. We were completely moved out of the house by June 23. We had hoped that we would be back in the house by Thanksgiving, but the ever-present-yet-always-unforeseen-snags pushed our return date to December 19.

It's been less than a month since we spent our first night together as a family in our new home, and we have been busy as ever with moving in, settling down and customizing our space. But it's been glorious. I cannot gush enough about our dream home. Because it was such a long and deliberate process, I feel like it was able to be customized as the absolute most perfect space for our family.

And we can't thank enough the people who took us in while we were out of our own home. The situation was never ideal (I once told the older girls that I missed them, and they told me that I shouldn't because I still saw them every day. But not sleeping in the same house and being there when they went to bed at night and woke up in the morning was hard on this mama.), but everyone involved adapted to the situation so that we could do the best we possibly could. Our parents unflinchingly made space for us and shared everything while we were displaced. And we experienced a lot of closeness and life lessons that we wouldn't have had if we hadn't been all up in each other's business.

This house is everything we could have asked for and more. I still wake up every morning and marvel that the thing we hoped for for so long is finally a reality.

Ana and Seth putting together beds in Ana and Miri's room November 27. We wouldn't be sleeping in the house for a couple more weeks, but with the carpet installed upstairs, we started working on getting those rooms ready. Rather than keeping the beds in bunk-style, we decided to have them side-by-side so the girls can more easily make their beds. (It's hard making that top bunk!)

Rebekah constructing Winnie's bed in their bedroom.

The playroom's awesome paint job. Each girl picked a color (Bekah gray, Ana yellow, Miri green and Winnie pink), and we incorporated them into all four rooms upstairs. Upstairs is now their realm. They share bedrooms (Bekah and Winnie together, Ana and Miri together) and have the playroom and a bathroom.

It was a race to get the upstairs painted (1) after the ceiling had been replaced, taped and textured in the southwest bedroom but (2) before the carpet went in in the entire upstairs. Dad patched a bunch of holes for us (no more thermostats in the bedrooms because NO MORE CABLE CEILING HEAT! Also we removed a vent in the ceiling of the landing from an old air system and patched the bathroom ceiling where a poorly installed ceiling box had been) and installed a new light over the stairs, and Mom helped me prep and paint the three bedrooms and the stairs and landing. We worked like madmen for a couple of weeks, but we finished in time for the carpet to be installed.

The polka dot room.

The water color room.

The first day with the water turned back on (December 8). The entire time we were painting upstairs, we had to take the brushes back to Grandma Scott's to wash them. We also had to keep a bucket of water upstairs so we could wash walls and tools.

Old siding removed from the south side of the house so they can install the new. We had hoped we could keep the old vinyl siding and supplement it with some new stuff on the additions, but the old siding was so worn (it was about 14 years old) that it all just broke as they tried to remove it. So we got to pick a new color and have the entire house resided.

The sectional we bought in spring 2019 finally uncovered and in its space in the great room on December 12. The week before we moved back in, we moved all the big furniture from the shop and had it in place so we could just get the boxes moved in the next week. It was a blessing that we could do all that then, because Seth had carpal tunnel surgery December 18 and wouldn't be allowed to carry furniture for weeks afterward.

Grandpa Scott and Seth installing the TV mount in the great room.

Our first meal together in our home on December 19. We tried ordering from Noodles and Company, but they closed early that night for some weird reason. (Seth had called to try ordering over the phone, and they were open then, but by the time I drove out there, they had closed. This was before 6 p.m. lest you think we were trying to get food past the usual business hours.) So we introduced the girls to Lucy's Zestpian. It did not disappoint.

Ana, Andrea, Winnie and Miri snuggling in bed December 22. 

Rebekah working on her online anatomy and physiology class during the early hours (7:30) of the morning in the great room on December 30. The built-ins in that room are amazing. The other light is from a mini plastic Christmas tree on the dresser.

Winnie plays with the Wii guitar while watching home videos of herself as a baby in the great room on January 9.

Miriam and Winnie help Ana bake in the kitchen on January 10.

Rebekah bench presses Winnie in their bedroom on January 10.

Our newly painted family photo frames and new vinyl (cut by Uncle T) in the dining room on January 13.

Miriam doing online school work and Ana helping Winnie with her math (finding area) on January 14. Our entire family was in quarantine because we had had Seth's family over for dinner that Monday (January 11), and Aunt Rachel's family tested positive for COVID on Wednesday (January 13). Being in quarantine isn't nearly as bad when you've got your much-anticipated house finished. And so far none of us has any symptoms, so we consider ourselves incredibly lucky.

Ana and tennis

 Last summer, one of Ana's friends contacted her and asked if she wanted to receive tennis lessons from a high school tennis player. Ana had never played tennis before. Heck, Ana had never SEEN tennis played before. But it sounded like fun and it involved friends, so Ana decided to give it a try.

Semi-weekly summer lessons turned into semi-weekly lessons at the Apple Athletic Club facility. Ana has stuck with it, and she's made great strides in a game she was recently introduced to. 

With weeks of lessons behind her, Ana signed up for a tournament and played her first real tennis match on Wednesday, December 3. She and her partner didn't win, but Ana (and her parents) learned a lot about the game.

Warming up prior to the match.

Ana in the ready position while her doubles partner (Lilli Mickelsen) serves.

Ana getting ready to serve.

Cutting trees

 As we have done every other year, our family trekked to Fall Creek for the purpose of cutting down Christmas trees. Unlike any other year, our family abstained from getting a tree. We weren't sure exactly what day we'd be moving into our house, and we didn't want to keep a tree in a bucket of water in the shop until we had the green light to move in. In fact, we never got a tree at all (unless you count the 12" plastic tree we put in the living room). 

Regardless, we had fun going with Grandma and Grandpa Scott and Uncle T and his family to help them get their trees.

Andrea, Ana, Seth and Winnie on one four-wheeler headed up to the top of the mountain.

Andrea's boot next to a moose print she found in the snow.

Rebekah getting up from taking a siesta on the four-wheeler.

Miriam and Bennet sledding at the top of the hill while everyone else is searching for trees.

Bekah, Easton and Ana on the four-wheeler eating Hershey's kisses.

Winnie, Aunt McKall, Bekah and Ana helping Cu get the burrs out of his fur.

Grandpa hauling his tree on Uncle T's side-by-side.

Oakley, Bennet, Winnie and Miriam eating snacks in Uncle T's trailer after getting back down to the cars.