Sports season!

Man, life has a way of getting so crazy that it's hard to take the time to relax and reflect on everything that's happening and what's already past. First off, this has been the coldest winter since I've moved to Texas. The boys school has been closed 2 days due to bad weather, and numerous days where school was delayed 2 hours. I wish I could say these closings and delays were due to actual snow, but it was due to ice. I've learned very quickly that here in Central Texas, ice shuts everything down. No one can handle driving on the ice. My commute during these icy days were a nightmare. Now that we are in March, I am hoping this crap weather is over, and I can get back to complaining about the heat.

So now that spring is upon us, that can only mean one thing! Sports season! This year both boys decided they wanted to play sports. I love sports, so I signed them up. The catch? They both wanted to play different sports. Clearly both of them playing the same sport would be WAY too easy on mom and dad, and we can't have that. So Joey is playing baseball, and Mikey is playing soccer. Mikey did two years of baseball back in California and it's really not his sport. He needs something fast paced, and soccer seems to fit the bill. I don't know really anything about soccer except that I had an uncle and cousin play professional soccer in Europe. That's it. That's all I have to offer. Baseball on the other hand, I love baseball. I love going to baseball games, I love playing softball, and I enjoy watching my kids play baseball. Great American Past Time right??!! 

So we have two kids, two different sports leagues, so when I got the practice and game schedules, I was expecting a bit of overlap. It seems like about 80% of their games and practices overlap. Again, can't let things be too easy for mom and dad. Looking at the calendar at home and work (where I've written down ALL the practices) is overwhelming. In order to save time I've taken up slow cooker freezer dinners. It has been a life saver! The thought of having to handle two practices/games then run home and start cooking dinner is nauseating. Ain't nobody got time for that. So I take about 15-20 minutes and plan out a menu and make a shopping list for the week. I make sure all dinners can be cooked in the slow cooker. I hit the grocery store and when I get home and I begin prepping the dinners (chop the vegetables, precook any red meat) then combine the ingredients for each dinner in a gallon size freezer bag. So when I'm done it looks something like this:

Since they are in bags, they are very easy to lay flat and store in the freezer. The night before we plan on cooking the meal, we remove from the freezer and put in the fridge. Since Mike takes the kids to school and leaves after I do, it's his job to empty the bag contents into the slow cooker and start it before he leaves. Once I get home after work and practices/games, dinner is done! Slaving away after a long day is a thing of the past, especially when you have two hungry and tired boys wanting a hot meal.   

So the thing that I'm most excited about is spring break. I took that week off like I did last year, but instead of having a stay-cation with the kids, we are going to be traveling to South Carolina to see my grandparents. I am thrilled for the boys to finally get to know them. Some of my fondest memories growing up are those that involve them. When they lived in the San Fransisco area, I used to spend every summer with them. We are going to drive, but are giving ourselves some time. No rush to get there. No rush to get back. Keep it nice and relaxing because before I know it, vacation will be over and it'll be back to our normal everyday grind.

Christmas and Sickness, The New Tradition

So Christmas time has once again come and gone. There was good food, time with family, oh and one other thing……sickness. Yup. Once again, around Christmas time, my home was infested with the creepy crud. Not cool. We’ve all got/had it, and I am determined to make sure this is the last Christmas where any of us suffer. 

Ok, so let’s get to the good stuff first. Christmas was fantastic this year! We did a couple city Christmas events and had a blast. This year the YMCA with a local dealership held an event at the park right next to our apartment. It was called “Nyle Maxwell’s Christmas Dreams and Snowy Things”. We had a blast! The boys did some sledding. 

They brought in trucks that made snow for the kids to play in (even though it was FREEZING that day, not cold enough to make snow)

 

We drank hot chocolate, ate funnel cake, and rode a couple of the rides they had brought in. I hope this becomes a tradition, because I would love to do it again next year. 

Later on that night we decided to hit the city of Round Rock’s Rockin’ Light’s. It’s a nice little drive through light display set up at the city’s largest park (Old Settlers Park). This is the second year it’s been running, and I love it. We stopped at Starbucks for some hot coca, turned on the Christmas music and enjoyed the lights.

 

So finally Christmas Eve arrived and we spent a nice day together playing games, baking cookies for Santa, and watching The Grinch.  Once the kids went to bed, Mike and I put the gifts out, stuffed the stockings, ate the Santa cookies and went to bed. Next morning the kids woke up, opened their gifts, and then automatically wanted us to open them so they can destroy, I mean, play with them. All was good until about 11am. That’s when the sickness caught my husband. He went to our room and wasn’t seen again until almost 10pm. The man NEVER gets sick. Sure he’ll get a sniffle here and there, but full on, need to stay in bed, and can’t move sick? Not my man. So seeing as how he was suffering, I knew it was serious. Plus, Christmas is his favorite time of year, and he pretty much missed out. Poor guy. 

Next morning, we wake up and my poor Mikey is sick. Since Mike had already called out, those two could be sick together at home. I take Joey to winter camp, and I go to work. I’m at work then about 11am, BOOM. It hits me. Face is on fire, I’m freezing, and I’m going to be sick. I make a quick exit home, and then awake 2 days later, today. Past two days are a blur of medicine, sleep, hot baths etc. The world could have erupted in utter chaos and I would have had no clue. Dead to the world around me. 

I’ve never been a big believer in flu shots. The only time I would get one, or the boys would get one is if we happened to be at the Dr’s office and they offered. I’ve always felt that if you’re meant to get the flu, then you’ll get the flu. Seeing as how for 2 years in a row we’ve all gotten sick during flu season, it’s probably time for me to rethink that logic. Flu shots for all next year! I’m not doing this again.