2009 was pretty great…
2010? It’s gonna be out of this world!
2009 was pretty great…
2010? It’s gonna be out of this world!
This afternoon I interviewed MM with prompts inspired by this post at Blissfully Domestic. I did this last year and it was interesting to see how his interests and comprehensions have changed. For fun, I had him give answers for his sister, too.
Here are his answers from last year:

And here are his answers this year:

And here are his answers for BB:

Tsh @ Simple Mom has a post up at (in)courage today with questions designed to help you reflect on the previous year. I thought I’d write down my responses here and of encourage all of you to do the same.
With only fifteen minutes left in 2009, I think I can now safely announce the final tally of books read this year. I am about 1/3 of the way through Splendor by Anna Godbersen and with big plans of Indian food and watching movies (Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince if it shows up in the mail tonight as planned) with my husband tonight, I don’t think I’ll be finishing it “this year” although the book is really good so I’m likely to finish it very early into 2010.
I read 28 books and abandoned three this year. To be fair, I’ve also temporarily abandoned Julie and Julia by Julie Powell but I will read it eventually, I swear. I’ve spent most of 2009 wishing I’d read more but now, looking back, 28 seems like a pretty impressive number given the obstacles life has dealt us this year (lay off, moving to a new state, new baby). So I am happy with my number – but I’d love to read more in 2010. I don’t really care how many more, just more. I want to end 2010 feeling as though I read just as much as I wanted to.
Booking Through Thursday asks today what our favorite books from 2009 were. I read a lot of great books this year so here are my Top 10 in order of date:
My favorite books for 2009 (like absolute) are a toss up between The Hunger Games by Suzanne Collins and The Host by Stephenie Meyer but I highly recommend all ten books listed above and several of the other 18 books read this year.
Didn’t Finish
mommablogsalot family calendar for 2010
JANUARY
FEBRUARY
MARCH
APRIL
MAY
JUNE
JULY
AUGUST
SEPTEMBER
OCTOBER
NOVEMBER
DECEMBER
more wordless fun… wordless wednesday & 5 Minutes For Mom!



That’s all. Moving along now…
Thanks to Karen for pointing this one out to me – Anti-Resolutions at Write Anything. I thought this looked fun – what things do you resolve NOT to do in 2010?
The rules are simple: List ten things you resolve not to do in the upcoming year and be as creative as possible.
My 2010 New Year’s Anti-Resolutions:
What do you resolve not to do in 2010?
I’ve always been a fan of Norah Jones, her music is so soothing. Listening to her newest album, The Fall, I can almost feel my heart rate lowering, my breathing become slower, my mood lifts. The perfect cure for the chaos of life with a preschooler and teething infant – I’ve taken to listening to it in the car during our trips to the store and on my computer when baby is napping or even better while playing brain games on Lumosity.com – I swear my performance improves when I listen while playing!
You can click here to watch a video of Chasing Pirates (probably my favorite song on the album) on Hulu – I bet you’ll be hooked, too.
Norah Jones, in my opinion, has a timeless style – her music always makes me feel good. If you’re looking for some great music to relax to, I recommend her newest album, which you can buy on the Blue Notes Records website or in your local stores.
This post was written for Family Review Network as part of a program for Blue Note Records, who supplied the CD for review.
Stole this quite ruthlessly from Jen @ Stuff Jen Says:
Wanna play along? Leave me a comment if you fill this out in your own blog. Or you can comment with your own answers here if you are a poor blogless person.
You know that thrill of waking up on Christmas morning, to a pile of presents. You see the boxes and bags with your name on it and have that moment of anticipation, of “I wonder what’s inside?”
I didn’t get that this year. There were presents for my kids’ from family members that I didn’t know the contents of until opened; And my husband got a couple stocking stuffer-sized surprises (from me). But unless you count a few gift cards we received from family members and a very surprising Christmas bonus from Dan’s company, every present I opened… I wrapped. I bought. I picked out meticulously.
Dan and I have been in the habit of buying our Christmas presents for each other together. It’s always seemed easier. And until this year that hasn’t bothered me, because other people (namely our parents) were giving us presents, too. So I got to get “the present I wanted” and the “surprise presents” as well. It all made sense, until we moved. And neither of us thought much about it until the day after Christmas.
Now, I’m not saying that I’m disappointed that nobody sent me presents. We live 1,000 miles away and gift cards are more practical – and the kids are more important anyway. I put the gift cards we did get to good use – the kids got some adorable new outfits and I used a bit of our Christmas bonus to buy some of the books I’ve been coveting for awhile and Dan got a Mario game for the Wii and Wii Fit Plus was purchased for both of us. The rest of the bonus went towards our house savings fund, which will be the ultimate gift in a few years. “Santa” you could say, was good to us. But I missed that “surprising” feeling of “What will I get.”
All this means is that Dan and I decided to no longer aid each other in buying our Christmas presents. I want the surprise – so I’m going to let him surprise me. If there’s a present that I really want that doesn’t come Christmas morning, we can talk about it after the holiday and see what we want to do about it – maybe we’ll be blessed with more gift cards or another good bonus. And of course all of this seems to beg the question, “What is Christmas about? What is important and what isn’t?”
Is the stuff really this important? And for me the answer is no – but the surprises are. It’s not the item that matters, which is why picking it out myself doesn’t matter – to be honest, we maybe did this to avoid buying something the other wouldn’t really want. But… let’s have a little faith in each other and not worry about the material, but rather focus on the experience of opening a gift that the person we love picked out just for us. Celebrating the love that went into the buying of the gift – and not just the gift itself.
Does anyone else find themselves wrapping their own Christmas presents? Is the surprise important to you or would you rather just know you are getting what you want?