Let Them Eat Cake!
We celebrated Maizie's birthday with family this week. Maizie's birthday is very close to Christmas. It helps to have the big event celebrated early when things are a tad calmer.
This time of year is one of Maizie's most challenging. We keep the month of December and our Christmas celebration very low key. Even though we go out of our way to reduce stress during this time I am convinced there is something in the air that gets everyone, including Maizie overly excited. Maizie senses this and her ability to cope with life seems to decrease almost overnight.
The biggest stress and chaos inducing factor when we celebrate holidays is food. Maizie loves cake, cookies and all sweets. I made a cute vanilla cake for her birthday gathering. Maizie and Christian loved it. I have managed to resist its sweet charms. Maizie can't stop thinking about it. She wants to eat cake for breakfast, lunch and dinner.
I refused Maizie's "deal" of eating five bites of pancakes followed by a piece of cake for breakfast. Before I knew it Maizie was screaming at me that I am the worst mom in the whole world. She said she would never write me any love notes ever again. (A frequent threat when she is told, "no".) Maizie continued yelling at me.....loudly. My ears are still ringing. She said, "I am going to go upstairs and slam my door!" The slamming of the door does not bother me at all. I am thrilled when Maizie is willing to retreat to her room to calm down. Upon doing so she always slams the door at least three or four times in a row. For dramatic purposes, of course.
This morning though there seemed to be no relief in sight. Maizie wanted a piece of that yummy cake and she was trying everything until I agreed. I let Darwin out and when I came back inside the house was too quiet. I looked where the cake had been and it was gone. Not good.
I found Maizie hiding behind her favorite chair with her arms wrapped tightly around the cake Tupperware. The cake was nice and secure inside. Whew. Granted, all I felt like doing was grabbing the cake and disposing of it in the trash, in a very dramatic fashion!
It seemed to me like I was negotiating a hostage deal to save the birthday cake. Except I would gladly destroy the birthday cake to avoid this situation from happening again.
I pictured myself forcing the cake out of Maizie's arms and rushing it to the trash can, scraping it into the trash triumphantly. Fortunately, I contained my frustration realizing that reacting in that way would no doubt traumatize Maizie for years, ruining one of her favorite things...cake. Argh.
Finally, Maizie released the cake and I put it on top of the cupboards in the kitchen. I repeated that she could enjoy a piece of cake with her lunch. Crocodile tears fell and then she requested a soda. I swear, I just woke up a bit ago and I was about to be sent over the edge. I wanted to scream. I think I may have made a sound that resembled a bear growling. Lovely.
It felt like deja vu as Maizie began yelling at me all over again wanting a soda. I thought things were going to get even worse when she stormed into the kitchen insisting she was going to get a soda. I stood there wanting so badly to just go back to bed. I thought about waking Joe up and making him take over but knew Maizie would follow me to my bedroom and yell at me there.
To my surprise Maizie chose a juice box and stomped back into the living room saying, "Mom! I really don't like you right now! You better not get rid of that cake! I want a piece at lunch time." She then cuddled up with a blanket on her chair and has been quiet ever since.
I sighed real big, proud of Maizie and proud of myself for not totally freaking out. It is only nine and we have the rest of the day to navigate through. Maizie looks exhausted so I am praying she takes a morning nap. I know I will be waking up Joe in a bit so I can take a mid morning nap.
Do you all have challenges around food and the holidays this time of year? I know we do. Soon Joe will be making delicious frosted cookies and snicker doodles. They are not something I am allowed to eat anymore. I am sure Maizie will have similar morning cravings for those cookies. And yet, we still make them together. They are a family tradition.

Boomer is a beautiful
Maizie loved holding Boomer but was less than pleased with his loud skwaking. When she held Boomer he became very quiet and would move his head, looking at her curiously. When I held Boomer he bit my hand, twice. Apparently I don't have the magic touch that Maizie has.



Lil' Miss Maizie is sound asleep under that blanket after the
Maizie has been loving her new MP3 player. She wears the big ol' headphones because they, "feel good". It is quite entertaining listening to her sing as I drive. I especially like the quiet time or being able to listen to my own music.

I was so enjoying having my iPhone to catch this special moment with Maizie. As you see below we have a trumpet, a few violins, one vihuela and a guitarrĂ³ (I think). All of the men were very good singers. I quite enjoyed the music. I can't say the same for Maizie though. Actually, I think Joe and Mindy were a bit overstimulated with the noise too. The singers were making the loud whistles and high pitched wailing noises. I don't know if that is the best way to describe it. Needless to say, it is very very loud. 
Here is a sweet picture of Joe comforting little Miss Maizie. Luckily, we were finishing up our food at this point.
Maizie hid behind Joe until the first song was done. Right after this shot we were up and out of there! Check please!!!!!
We went to our favorite restaurant Mi Pueblo. Alex enjoyed a huge soda all to herself. After a while she wanted to sit by her cousin Maizie. Maizie loves Alex very much. Sitting side by side while Maizie is trying to do her "list making" is another story all together.
Maizie was pretty upset when Alex took her pencil. She tried to divert her attention with a High School Musical sticker. Alex had no interest.






Most importantly, I bring a handful of chocolate candies. It could be my favorite candy bar...a Whatchamacallit. Other times I line the side of the tub with those flavored tootsie rolls. When I am really stressed I take in a big bag of Swedish Fish...my favorite candy.
There is nothing like relaxing in a hot tub while slowly enjoying your favorite candy. Once I eat the yummy candy I read a good book. Try it! It really is a good time.

First we went to Von Maur. Bargain shopper Mindy found a beautiful pair of Kenneth Cole earrings for two dollars! Can you believe it? They were like twenty eight bucks originally. I saw a few things I really wanted at Von Maur but nothing on sale that I just had to have. I really want some Philosophy
After Von Maur we went to
I had a caramel and milk chocolate truffle. Mindy tried a Key Lime and Espresso truffle. All of them were delicious. 


Maizie and I take turns throwing the popcorn for Darwin to catch. He is quite talented when it comes to catching popcorn.
If I forget to throw Darwin a piece of popcorn this is what I see until I submit to his doggie will.





Our whole house was smelling like strawberries. It got to be a bit much.
We tried to eat dinner at
Eventually everyone was feeling tired and cold. I like to keep the house nice and cold. This drives Cindy crazy. 


