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Sleep in Heavenly Peace

December 7, 2016 By Kelle

Tracking PixelThis Sleep Number sponsored post is the last in a series celebrating our family’s balance of rest and sleep.

Since Nella could talk, she’s been the first one in our home to ask to go to bed. “I want to go night-night,” she says, often accompanied by whining, begging, pulling on our arms and leading us to her bedroom where she climbs into bed and sighs as if she’s been waiting for this all day. Unlike many kids, bedtime is not a dreaded end of fun to be avoided but an invitation to a happy place of rest and dreams, and I get it. I too retreat at the end of the night and sigh a little–I love the hug my bed provides at the end of the day.

In December, it’s even better. During a month that often spills a little more on our to-do list and threatens to make us a bit more wiped out at the end of the day, bedtime is not only a welcoming escape but a common theme of magic in holiday stories. There’s “sleep in heavenly peace” in Silent Night, “visions of sugarplums” for sleeping children in ‘Twas the Night Before Christmas and Clara’s magical bed that takes her to the dream world of the Sugar Plum Fairy in The Nutcracker. Countless Christmas children’s books depict little ones nestled in their beds next to the warm glow of twinkle lights and candles, and thousands of moms follow the theme with the hunt to find the perfect Christmas jammies for their family.

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Even the story of Jesus’ birth is centered around the humble beginnings of his very first bed–a manger–made comfortable, at least from the depictions in nativity recreations, from tufts of hay and a good cloth swaddling. So it is no wonder that we up the ante on our bedtime routine in December. Make havens of our bed. Drape garland over headboards, string twinkle lights across the bunk beds, stack Christmas books on the nightstand. We add a little magic and wonder to our night traditions and put in a little extra effort at the end of the year so that the last words trump all the nights of the year that weren’t as purposeful–that were rushed or ended differently than we had hoped. In December, we try our best at night to say: In this bed, dreams are made; in this home, memories are cherished; in this family, you are loved.

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With three kids, a “silent” night isn’t too realistic, but we do inject the “all is calm” thought into our night routine as much as possible. A few fun ways we do that?

“Christmas Walk” Tradition
In December, we often wind down before bed with a special moon walk outside. We bring a flashlight and walk the sidewalks in our neighborhood to see everyone’s light displays and Christmas decor in their yards. Sometimes we load up in the wagon and bring cocoa. Sometimes we only make it a a few houses down before returning. Either way, it’s a fun way to enjoy a shot of family time before settling in for the night.

Holiday Books in Bed
Every night in December, we read a different Christmas kids book before bed and have turned it into an advent tradition of unwrapping a “new” book each night (tradition and list of our favorite holiday books can be found here). We all pile up in our bed to read them, or in the kids’ bed, or sometimes someplace fun like a fort or a blanket under the stars in the front yard. I love that it demands a commitment to slowing down, focusing on family and making bedtime a purposeful ritual.

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Add Some Twinkle
One of my favorite places to decorate for the holidays is in our bedrooms. These beds are our  little kingdoms of rest, and I love that they get a holiday makeover in December, giving our sleep ritual a little extra magic. A simple garland added to the headboard, twinkle lights, a few bottle brush trees on the nightstand–it doesn’t take much to transform a bedroom into a Christmas dreamscape.

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Tickle the Senses
Our senses hold some powerful relaxation triggers, and the holidays happen to be a sensory wonderland. Pour a few drops of balsam & fir or peppermint oil in an atomizer in your bedroom. Give your kids foot rubs with gingerbread scented lotion before bed. Listen to Christmas stories on audio book with all the fun sound effects of jingle bells and winter wind blowing. For northern colder states, winterize your bed with an electric warming blanket or fuzzy winter soft sheets.

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Spritz your pillows with spearmint pillow spray, and make a big deal about the magic of sweet dreams it brings.

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Go to BED!
The holidays hold so many opportunities for family memories and togetherness. You definitely want to feel good to make the best of them. So, as much as you’d like to stay up until 2 to finish wrapping those presents or whip up some cinnamon rolls past midnight for a special breakfast in the morning, pace yourself and spread things out as much as you can so you’re not up all night Christmas Eve and zombie-ing through priceless moments Christmas morning. Your bed is your friend. It wants you to have the best holiday you possibly can with your family. So listen to it when it says, “Come to me.” Not all beds are created equal. If your mattress isn’t a haven or a relaxing, comforting place, you seriously need to check out Sleep Number. All of their beds adjust and conform to individualized needs—and can even track your sleep habits and patterns using SleepIQ technology. Tell Santa.

We’ve been thrilled to partner with Sleep Number in this series of posts dedicated to rest and sleep. Our Sleep Number bed is definitely a symbol of peace and rest for me, and I love both the comfortable nights of sleep I’ve enjoyed in it as well as the countless family huddles it’s supported–for stories and hugs and love.
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If you’re in the market for a new mattress, head to a Sleep Number store to discover a whole new shopping experience that digs into the nitty gritty details of what your body specifically needs for the best rest. We took our entire family when we picked ours out, and everyone had a turn at analyzing comfort needs.

Sweet dreams, friends.

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Christmas Wolf

December 6, 2016 By Kelle

I had a trip last week with Ruby’s Rainbow, and–not that you doubted or anything–but I thought you should know, being that it’s December, I take my holiday spirit duties pretty seriously. I bring my festive to the road. Like I make room in my carry-on bag for twinkle lights and reindeer socks, and heck yeah I pack Christmas plaid. There are four of us in one room, and I take the liberty to jingle the place up before we even choose our beds, dangling a long strand of twinkle lights across the headboard.

“Oh my God, you did not bring your own twinkle lights,” my friend Heather announces as I complete our hotel bed display.

“Like you’re surprised? Wait, there’s more.” I pull out a Mistletoe Fir travel candle and two pairs of Christmas socks I brought to give away. “Here, pick one. Wear them.”

No efforts are needed to ignite the cheer for the rest of the trip as the people we meet stir up every drop of good feeling I have inside (more on that next year), but I do strategically choose a festive shirt for my flight home–if you must know, a Christmas plaid long sleeve shirt with a subtle ruffle on the sleeves and neck so that, tucked in, it looks a little bit like a leotard. Basically, I am Kristi Yamaguchi in Christmas on Ice, and I’m proud of it. Also, I stop at Hudson News to pick up some magazines for the flight home and settle on three Christmas covers so that, judging by the stack of magazines I walk out with and my outfit, I am not in any way, shape or form nailing my life goal of “tone it down.” And then–yes, it gets better–I hear the lady on the loud speaker announce last call to board my flight. So I run. You know it, this is going to turn ugly. I gallop like Vixen trying to get that sleigh off the ground, and I am wearing heeled boots, ladies and gentlemen. Also–important not to forget: CHRISTMAS PLAID LEOTARD. I am *this close* to my gate, right in the main hallway, and it happens. I slip. And I go down hard. Kristi Yamaguchi bombs the double lutz, and the crowd is watching. The magazines go flying–Martha Stewart to the left, Good Housekeeping to the right, Women’s Day flung far in front of me. I am sprawled across the dirty airport floor in a fall that had to be epic entertainment for anyone who saw. My right knee is throbbing, my right elbow took one for the team, and my pride? Shattered. And while I am down there, staring at the tile, it hits me: “You are on the ground. You are awkwardly hugging the floor in a packed airport, in heeled boots, and you are wearing Christmas plaid.” There’s only one way to recover: Get up, and make eye contact with no one. So I get up, scooping my holiday magazines off the floor and pretending nothing hurts because somehow falls feel less embarrassing if no one gets hurt. It’s why we start mumbling, “I’m okay, I’m okay–ha ha–I’m fine” to people who attempt to assist, even if we’re bleeding out.

I make it to the jet way and, while digging for my ticket, I drop the neck pillow that was hooked around my purse because YES, I TRAVEL WITH A NECK PILLOW. The jig is up, guys. I am not a classy flier.

“Here, I got it,” I hear, and turn to see a nice-looking man behind me who hands me my clearance pilled-out neck pillow with tiny styrofoam balls falling out of a small hole.

“You’re having a heck of time there, aren’t you?” he says with a smirk. “I saw you wipe out.”

Jesus, just let me die.

Moral of the story? Jessica Klein wrote a whole thing about Poodles vs. Wolves. Grace Kelly was a poodle. Cate Blanchett is a poodle. Poodles are born poodles and exude grace and class wherever they go. But wolves? Wolves can never be poodles, no matter how bad they want to be or how hard they try. Spoiler alert: I am a wolf.

But I am a festive wolf, a happy wolf–a wolf who can at least shove some of my wolfness under the rug with a good smear of red lipstick and some well-hung twinkle lights. And yes, I said well hung.

On that note, here. I call this one “Wolf Holding Poodle.” Because little sister is as sure as hell a poodle as I’ve ever seen. She don’t need no lipstick.

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Like everyone else in the world, we’ve been very busy this month. We’re getting ready for our annual North Pole party this weekend and scurrying around (the good kind, not the stressful kind) with holiday tasks, but I always love to exhale some love and gratitude in this space for little moments we’ve been loving–things I want to remember.

Thanksgiving Day: I peeked into the girls room to see my kids crowded around Gary, playing with Barbies. I could overhear the rest of the family laughing in the kitchen, smell all good Thanksgiving-ish things and have had enough exposure to life’s heartache to grasp how special these moments are but not so much heartache to make them hurt. And I took a little snapshot in my mind and made note of how good it feels to be in this moment, right here, in life.

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Every time I make a pie, I text a picture to my mama and wait for her “that’s my girl!” reply.

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Heavy Lounging is our theme this month:

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And the Family Tree Lighting.

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We read Cynthia Rylant’s Christmas in the Country the other night, and I love how she described pulling out the ornaments to put on the tree: “Each ornament reminded me of my whole life.” As much as I tell myself that some year we will go all out on a color-themed tree with big beautiful bulbs and a coordinated display of ornaments, I know I will never part from our hodgepodge collection of family treasures. The reindeer with the broken foot, the ballerina that’s been glued together three times, the tiny cradle with “Baby’s First Christmas” rubbed off after ten years of little ornament handlers. Our whole lives and all our stories are collected on this tree, and we like the way they twinkle.

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Everything looks sweeter with a Christmas tree in view.

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But sleeping babies with Christmas trees? Cannot be topped.

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Finally, one of my favorite annual holiday traditions–The Nutcracker.

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We get all fancied up, have lunch at the Ritz (a wolf at the Ritz–imagine that!) and then head to the ballet. Lainey brought a friend this year, and the whole day was simply holiday heaven.

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Poodle, Wolf, Poodle, respectively.

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Nella loved having her own purse, filled with tissues and Chapstick and TicTacs…

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…but we did have to hear the rip of the velcro closure open–oh, only about 72 times throughout the performance. When the usher lady started turning her head every time the purse opened, I finally had to pull the loud whisper, “NELLA! Stop opening your purse!”

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Lainey took this picture, and I love it:

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Decembers are definitely my favorite.

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Is there a point to this post? No.

But if there was, it would be something like…Wolves may fall hard. But the Christmas wolves sparkle on. There. That’ll do.

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Games for Gifts: Names & Faces

December 5, 2016 By Kelle

This post is sponsored by Pinhole Press.

(big catch up post coming tomorrow with lots of Christmas and Nutcracker and Twinkly Things. In the meantime, the perfect gift!)

In December, since we cannot exactly transform our house to a chalet in the snowy woods, we transform it into doable goals–a house with twinkle lights. A house with cocoa. A house with Nat King Cole crooning carols and kitchen smells of gingerbread and kids in Christmas jammies so thrilled with little pleasures that you remember it’s not the chalet that seems so dreamy but what’s behind the glow of its frosty windows…family.

And with that cocoa and carols and gingerbread and cozy Christmas jammies, there’s a good chance you’ll find a lot more games at our house this month too.  Because, in December, we’re game people. Board games and card games, puzzle games, any game that pulls us to the table to spend time together. We play games on Christmas Eve, pack puzzles to take with us for holiday travel and often choose favorite games as gifts for family and friends.

Pinhole Press has been one of our favorite places to find unique games our kids love, and the best part? They incorporate our favorite family photos. We are huge fans of their little board books and memory games (we have a few of each), and this year, we are loving their Names & Faces Puzzle Game, a matching game that has become Nella’s favorite.

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Not only does it encourage coordination and fine motor development with large, thick puzzle pieces that simple lock together, but it sharpens reading skills in a fun way by adding familiar names of favorite people to her growing site word bank.

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Plus, it’s super colorful, durable and features our cherished photos–my kids’ favorite part.

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Nella and Dash have been playing this game several times a day since it came in the mail, and it’s been so much fun watching how proud Nella is to help Dash find the matches because she can read and recognize every name in the puzzle now.

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(We threw in our beloved dog friend from my dad’s cabin up north, the one and only George Bailey.)

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I captured some video footage the other day of them playing it. I love hearing Nella practice the phonetic sounds of the beginning of the names

We created several gifts from Pinhole Press for the holidays this year, not only for our kids but for family members. A great grandparent gift? Make a game from favorite photos of them and your kids to keep at their house for something fun to play when your kids visit. They’ll love it!

Pinhole Press is super user friendly and makes creating games and gifts quick and easy. Plus, I love their adorable packaging. Slip into suitcases and pull them out at hotels and guests’ houses for some fun entertainment. My favorite? You can save them forever and ever. Because some games are far more special than others. These ones are keepsakes.

Click HERE to create your own gift for the family. Use the code SMALLTHINGS to get 20% off all Pinhole Press products. Offer expires 12/12 at midnight.

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For Christmas Delivery: Order Photo Books by December 14th and all other products by December 15th.

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