Our Little Wonders

bye bye blog

2010-07-20T10:19:00.000-07:00

You'll have to check out pics etc on facebook- which I hardly ever do either- but with the switch of our internet/email carrier or something or other- I have had the hardest time even being able to access my blog- so while I transfer a few posts to word documents it'll be up for a few more weeks- then I figured I may as well shut it down- haven't posted much anyways lately and it has been such a pain trying to go back and forth between accounts!

Disney Days

2010-05-19T22:29:00.000-07:00

Dreams Really Do Come True!

2010-05-19T22:09:00.000-07:00

Wow! This pretty much sums up our week at Disneyland. The best part of the whole week? When Ted came home at lunch today and said, "I missed you this morning!" We did have an amazing experience! Thanks Paul and Angie for letting us help you celebrate your 10th! And Paul's birthday- (which Angie forgot:) We love you! And thanks Disneyland for the incredible memories that will last forever....LET'S CELEBRATE!!!

MARCH?????

2010-03-02T21:05:00.000-08:00

This is scary! I'm going to have to do something about this time warp we seem to be in lately!! Searching desperately for pictures of something besides house...here's what I came up with. A little random- but that's our life right now. The only constant thing lately is- no consistency!!

Check out our link to our house site>>>>>>>

2009-12-18T10:36:00.000-08:00

Ted uploaded our pictures the other day and said, "Uh Stacy, we hardly have any pictures of our kids from the last two months-- mostly house." We felt very pathetic and are trying to change that...

It's autumn time!

2009-10-26T21:46:00.001-07:00

We've been blessed with some beautiful wind-free October weather! As I type this it sounds like there's a hurricane rumbling around the house- but hey! We take what we get around these blown parts! The leaves will be gone tomorrow- I wonder where they all go?

10

2009-10-20T22:55:00.000-07:00

Regrets? Yes...not enjoying and living in the moment more often. It sounds so cliche' but time really does just fly by and nothing matters but the lives of these sweet precious spirits sent to our homes. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing.

Hopes? Yes...to enjoy more abundantly the sweet precious moments that I have left...time is ticking the wrong way for me now. 9 years and counting...Nothing else matters. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing.

Stop and think about the great eternal picture and what we would regret the most...I would regret nothing more then wasting the moments I have here on earth with these, my little wonders. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing.

It is a daily struggle and a daily battle to remind myself that the chaos and hoopla we sign ourselves up for is really nothingness. Nothing next to teaching them that they are sons and daughters of our Heavenly Father. They are my purpose- my teachers-my heartache-my joy- my love- my everything...everything...everything.

Here's to a decade of motherhood with one of the most noble sons (in my very bias opinion) sent to this earth.

15 Years Ago

2009-10-11T20:31:00.000-07:00

I needed to take a moment- although I have basically given up on the blog thing lately- to pay tribute to my amazing Mom this month. It's almost as though the world has found a way to commercialize breast cancer. In some ways I'm thankful that awareness has grown. In other ways I'm appalled to see "Save the ta ta's!" in bright pink on a high school boys car. It makes it seem almost a joke or makes light of a situation that is not at all light.

I still remember the exact moment that my Mom and Dad sat us down in our living room in Anderson, CA to tell us. I was 16. I remember my Mom being very upset for a few days beforehand and my Dad flying home early from a business trip. I remember they told us that Mom would have to start chemotherapy right away because the lump was large and they were afraid the cancer might have begun to spread. They thought if they did the chemo first it might help fight the spreading cancer. I remember they told us that they didn't want anything in our lives to change. They didn't want me to quit track or cross country. We would still go to mutual. We still had to do chores- more chores actually. It was August- right at the beginning of the school year. My baby sister Michelle started kindergarten that year. My Mom was primary president. They released her. I remember telling my track coaches and friends at school- they were horrified. I was numb.

I stood in the bathroom and watched my Mom's hair fall out as she combed it. It was a black brush with red bristles. I watched her get thinner and thinner. I remember meal after meal brought in to our home by amazing ladies in our ward. I came home more then once to my Mom's friends doing our laundry. My Mom had always wanted to make a quilt. She began the process-and was soon too weak. Her friends finished the quilt for her. I remember the first time they spread it out over her in my parents bedroom. Our family will cherish that quilt forever. I remember that my Dad bought a love-seat size sofa- with a bed-so that he could sleep near her but not bother her with tossing and turning.

I remember the first time she had to stay home from church because the doctors were worried that her immune system was too weak from the chemo to fight off even a common cold. She was bald by then and didn't like to wear the scratchy wig. I remember worrying about her that day.

I remember my grandma coming to stay for a month when my Mom had surgery. I remember she was in surgery for 15+ hours. My Grandma fainted when she went to see my Mom-the nurses made her go down to the er. My Dad made us kids wait a couple days- I blacked out when I first saw her so small and frail in the hospital bed. My Dad shoved me down on the floor and stuck my head between my knees because he didn't want to make another er trip.

My Mom was 5 years older then I am now.

Perspective.

She had birthed and nursed and raised 5 beautiful children. She quietly stood by as my Dad was called into the bishopbric the first year of their marriage- as bishop when he was 29 and Jamie was two weeks old- into the Stake Presidecy immediately afterwards. She worked out- ate a very healthy diet. She read her scriptures and prayed. She reared her children in the gospel. She did not question this disease hitting her- it did not break her stride as she moved forward with faith and determination. I only have a small perspective now, because I am a mother, of the emotions and thoughts that must have been plowing through her head. Her children- her husband...

She won! We won!!

Gratitude.

I am grateful to the doctors, nurses, surgeons, family, neighbors, strangers, friends, ward family...who saw my Dad, Eric, Jamie, Lisa, Michelle and I through this trying time. It is impossible to imagine the last 15 years of my life without my Mom. She is my rock. She is who I call for a sound ear an open heart a quiet word. She has given each of my babies their first bath. She is Emma's best friend. She has steered me through my own messes and helped me to see that lessons can be learned in all situations. We are, as a family, what same may think of as wierdly close. I can see wierd things about our family that people on the outside may not understand completely- but I also know the behind-the-scences view. We are desperately grateful to still have what I can justly call an mother angel among us to lead us and guide us.

So while it is important to "Save those ta-ta's!"---in the end what we are saving is the grace, compassion, charity, and love that can only be found in the bosom and heart of a woman.

OK- apparently I need to be better at taking pictures of my Mom...I am in pathetic short supply.

September 5 years ago

2009-09-27T11:41:00.000-07:00

YOU HAVE TO CHECK THIS OUT!!

2009-08-16T11:03:00.000-07:00

I don't know how to do the link thing....

but check out this awesome website---I'm hooked!

www.cozi.com

Signing off

2009-07-29T07:53:00.001-07:00

For a few weeks- I'm just going to close the blog down for a while...we're taking our computer apart- who knows when we'll have time to put it back up!! Thanks a bunch!

Go-Go- Gadget!

2009-07-20T16:27:00.000-07:00

Growing up we never got paid for good grades- it was just expected. We'd get a high five or a pat on the back- or an "I expect you to do better next time." So I told Ted when James started school no payment for good grades. However, I feel that after a long year of good efforts some token of accomplishment should be manifested...hence- summer camps! A reward for both Mom and kids. Mom gets a mid summer break-kids get to spend time with friends and do cool stuff. James and Emma have not been informed of this yet...it's a trial and error sort of idea- but I think it passed for sure! This year was the first year we decided to fork out a hefty amount for a real "summer camp!" James has done a couple of baseball camps in the past- and of course scout camp- but when our good friends approached us about this science camp I thought it would be a great opportunity for James to stretch his brain a little! It was an all day camp and James got to go with his best friend Brayden. They both had a blast and learned a ton! He came home talking about suspension bridges and atoms and how magnents worked and they built actual robots! WSU really did a good job teaching and making it fun at the same time.

Emma got to spend a few days- she got sick half way through the week- at the Tri-City court club camp having a blast with her good friends Mia and Rosie and their big sister Mindy who runs the camp. They played tennis, swam, went on a few field trips, climbed rock walls, did karaoke, gymnastics- all sorts of stuff. And Emma went to bed exhausted every night!

Yeah for summer camps! Now we'll sit back and enjoy these last few weeks of summer.

Humility...

2009-07-15T14:44:00.000-07:00

Broken kitchen sink
Broken computer
Broken camera
Broken air conditioner
Broken jeep (Ted's- not the little boys:)- thank goodness because THAT would be tragic)
Broken garbage disposal
Broken front yard sprinklers
Puking Emma
When it rains...it pours! You can't grow without water! Life is good!

"When life looks like it's falling apart, it may just be falling in place."

2009-07-14T11:01:00.000-07:00

Jamie

2009-07-13T18:20:00.001-07:00

Jamie was born today. I was five years old. I have vague memories of seeing her in the hospital. I know my grandma was there to help. I do remember holding her. I did not know- nor would I know for many years- how deep the roots of our friendship and sisterhood would delve. Our move from Washington to California hurt us all- but especially Jamie. I wish that I would have been a better friend to her during that time. It is one of my deepest regrets. Watching my Mom battle breast cancer brought us together like nothing you could ever imagine. We didn’t have any family around and we were all we had to lean on. But I could have been kinder- more compassionate- more loyal to my dear sweet sister. It makes my heart hurt to think of the many cutting remarks I made to my sweet blue eyed- blond haired little sister who adored me- and I thought she was such a pest! As we’ve grown and spent the last 11 years growing closer and appreciating each other a little more…I need to tell her- and the world- how amazing I think she is. She has been dragged through muck and come out stronger. She is now a voice for women and children and men- for families. I am so proud of what she is doing and what she has accomplished I’m sorry if this offends anyone- but she is my kids favorite! She lived with us on a few occasions so it can’t be helped- she knows them and loves them as if they were her own. Her love for them buoys mine on the hard days. I aspire to be as compassionate- caring- and fun loving as she is. . . She reminds me through her actions that children are to be loved and enjoyed. I love her with all my heart and I cannot imagine my life without her.

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2009-07-10T09:31:00.000-07:00

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Last night James kept telling me that he wanted to run two miles. I don't know where he pulled that number from- out of the sky. Around 8:30 last night- after we dropped a load at the storage unit- James and I took off together. He has ridden his bike with me while I've run- but has never run with me. Last summer he would run around our block- which is .5 mile- and die about half way around because he started off at a sprint. So I had no idea what to expect. The first half mile had a huge hill in it- really huge- and I thought for sure we'd have to walk- but he put his head down and charged up! I told him the rule is- if you make it up the hill you can't walk at the top. And he kept going. At about 1 mile (he didn't know this) he asked me when he could walk. Now I have to confess to a little bit of trickery here...I told him he could walk at a mile and gave him a reference point to make it to. We made it there and I told him to relax and make it to the next point...I kept doing this until we had about .25 miles to go and I told him--"James- we're almost there- can you just run the whole way now?" And he took off!

Long story short he ran 2 miles in 19:14! That's a 9:37 mile pace- or something close! And afterwards he said, "I thought I'd be a little more tired then this!" Oh- words cannot express the sheer joy! I'll have a running partner in a few years- one that can kick my butt!

Ironically...

2009-07-09T20:56:00.000-07:00

The few places that I have found that will take pets..."income restrictions apply." Meaning- we make too much money?! What's up with that? Isn't that discrimination or something!?!

SOLD! on our "PLANS"

2009-07-09T15:07:00.000-07:00

I am so far behind in keeping up with this blog. I had the glamorous idea of doing a post a day to keep track of all the summer fun. Hello! I'm already 30 days behind that plan! But is has been a nice month...and I already feel gloomy that July is almost half way only. I knew this summer would fly by- I just didn't realize we'd be at mock speed. Yes- time is mocking me:)

I decided for the time being to unprivitize my blog- just in case we forget to tell someone- anyone- our "plans"- that are unfolding- or should I say unraveling- at a much quicker pace then we ever dreamed. We put our house on the market last week- last Tuesday- to be exact. Thinking that we would have a few months to get things in order- to let people know that we were going to move etc. We got an offer on Wednesday. Yes- we sold our house in less then 24 hours- and for higher then asking price. Our jaws are still on the floor. Especially in this "time of economic woe." We feel very blessed- and very stressed. I have spent the last two days on the phone- on the internet- on the streets looking for a place to put my family for the next year. My concern is to keep things as normal as we can- especially for my little Adam who has such a hard time adapting to change. And he will be at a new school- so to move him from place to place would just put him on the fritz- which would put our whole family on the fritz. He has sweetened up so much lately and really seems to be getting a handle on life- I feel like we're knocking him down just when he's getting up. Long story short- there is nothing to rent in Kennewick for under about $1200.00 a month, that will fit my family and I won't feel like I'm dodging bullets! That's almost twice as much as my mortage right now! Wow-it's like San Jose all over again- except we're in Kennewick. Oh wait!! I know! We could manage an apartment complex! No one suggest that to Ted- or next thing I know we will be:) It's funny how with so many blessings come so many stressings. But I do feel richly blessed. We've been on our knees a lot saying thank you-- and could you please point us in the right direction now?! Thank you to all our family and friends who have been so loyal and supportive. I will miss my home. It has been a good home to us- if anyone wants to see a good cry just show up at my house around the 31st of July. This was a wierd post- but I needed to post something about it. Ummm, if you don't hear from us in a few months- you know why! "The best laid plans of mice and men often go ary!"

Good stuff!

2009-07-02T11:00:00.000-07:00

New Shoes

2009-06-09T08:05:00.000-07:00

Brooke's Ariel

Kyle turns 3!!

2009-05-24T17:16:00.000-07:00

DISNEYLAND!

2009-05-06T17:46:00.000-07:00

Legoland

2009-04-30T10:27:00.001-07:00

I lied...

2009-04-25T21:36:00.001-07:00

Not so eager to get back into the routine. Our vacation was out of this world perfect! I couldn't have dreamed up a better experience! I cried Friday morning when we woke up and I knew it was our last day in paradise. Just a few pics...maybe more when I'm not exhausted- whenever that is:)

Lego Land: New York City

Disney Days:

Kyle couldn't stop looking at Lightning McQueen! He even gave him a kiss!

DISNEYLAND HERE WE COME!

2009-04-15T16:20:00.000-07:00

After months of anticipation and waking up at 4:30am to teach class (which I am no longer teaching after April- woo-hoooo!) & save for this trip...it's arrived! All is packed and waiting to be loaded. James told me last night he felt like it was Christmas or his birthday tomorrow! I feel much the same way. Eager to escape our hetic routine-even on the eve of vacation we still have scouts- 2 piano lessons- and a baseball practice!-but I'm sure I'll be just as eager to get back into our routine by the end!
M-I-C-K-E-Y M-O-U-S-E!!!

1-2-3 STRIKES YOUR OUT!

2009-04-05T16:57:00.000-07:00

A proud mama moment. Shut out the last inning with three strike outs in a row---first time pitching this year! And these awesome pictures were taken by my Dad. I'm so glad we were able to capture this moment!

Lead Bottom & Crazy Hair Day & Pirates

2009-03-27T12:54:00.000-07:00

I don't really no what to do with myself...both my boys are asleep right now (they both got shots yesterday- 4 in each leg)...this hasn't happened in over a year. Wierd!

I am so proud of my sweet James. Two years in a row now he has gotten very last place at the Pinewood Derby, "Lead Bottom" award. I am actually quite surprised because Ted is usually so handy at stuff like that- maybe he should stick to fancy cakes. James got a little teary eyed towards the end last night but had a big smile when they handed him his losers candy bar! I am proud to call him my own.

This morning my kids trooped off to school for crazy hair day...Emma was paranoid that she would be the only one with crazy hair. Of course we all breathed a sigh of relief when we picked up her good friends Mia & Rosie & they both had wigs on. Mia with her short black "ho-bo"wig! It was hilarious...wish I'd had my camera to get all four kids! Okay- neither looks very happy- but James was very excited about his hair. And yes, I did make Emma cry. I'm such a sweet, nurturing mother!

Kyle is potty trained. He trained himself. He can also buckle himself into his car seat...so sad... my baby doesn't need me anymore! Here are he and Adam being pirates!

Why are there little tools over that way>?

2009-03-14T16:41:00.000-07:00

And how do I get rid of them?

And here we go again...

2009-03-14T16:39:00.000-07:00

YEAH FOR BASEBALL!!!!

An Evening with Emma Smith

2009-03-14T14:52:00.000-07:00

I had the oppotunity to present the first half of Emma Smith's life in Relief Society for the Relief Society Birthday dinner. I was amazed at what I learned this week as I read about her. The following is what I wrote and I share this so that perhaps people can understand her a little better- and appreciate what we have a little more. The quotes are from a book entitled "Beloved Emma," which I would reccomend.

The Isaac and Elizabeth Hale family was well established in Harmony, PA when on July 10, 1804 a baby girl was born to them. The seventh of nine children they chose the name Emma- a strong yet simple name meaning universal – whole and complete. The events of her life would encompass this name- as well as the motto by which she lived, “Charity never faileth”. For charity truly is universal- and we have been admonished by the great prophet Moroni that we cannot be whole without charity- “Wherefore my beloved bretheren, if ye have not charity, ye are nothing, for charity never faileth.” If Emma Smith’s life does not represent charity- as we see her give of herself in every regard- emotionally, physically, spiritually as she fed her children, family, neighbors, church members, strangers, and most especially her husband Joseph Smith we see reflected in her life the “pure love of Christ.”

Her childhood was a joyful one filled with days along the banks of the Susquehanna River. She was a tomboy and loved to be outdoors playing with her siblings and cousins in canoes and on horseback. She loved horses and was a renowned rider. Even in her youth she was known for her quick wit and agreeable personality as she made friends quickly and they did not easily forget the dark haired- snappy eyed girl.

Education was of the utmost importance in the Hale home and Emma and her siblings were blessed with as much education as they could acquire. Emma herself was able to attend one year of school beyond public school. She was certified as a teacher and returned home to teach in Harmony.

The Hales were a God fearing family in their own right. Reading from the bible and praying together were traditions mostly led by her mother Elizabeth. Until Isaac happened upon Emma praying in the woods one day and was overcome as he heard his young daughter petition to the Lord for his lost soul. “His proud heart was broken…his soul was melted in tenderness before his God, and he became a convert.” Thereafter Isaac became a staunch member of the Methodist church.”

Her parents were some of the first to settle the Susquehena area and were respected and prosperous business owners. Emma’s father Isaac was a renowned hunter and respected farmer. Their home was an inn for weary travelers and it was through that Emma learned to be a fair hostess and excellent cook- a task that did not end when she left home- nor even when she had no home to call her own.

It was in the capacity of hostess that Emma first met Joseph Smith. He had come with his father to work for Josiah Stowell and was boarding with her family. She had grown to be an attractive young woman- as refined and accomplished as any country life afforded in those days. It was said that, “Her pale skin was clear and her hair dark and straight. Most often she wore it parted down the middle…it was her hands though that were particularly beautiful with their long, tapering fingers suggestive of sensitivness and strength…she stood five feet nine inches tall and was of excellent form, straight and above medium height, features strongly marked, hair and eyes brown, while her general intelligence and fearless integrity, united with her kindness of heart and splendid physical developments command both admiration and respect.”

It is no wonder that Joseph Smith was smitten with this pillar of virtue. “Though Emma was somewhat reserved in social settings…it was evident to him that she was intelligent and had a mind of her own…Emma was impressed with his self-confidence and maturity. He was bolder and more open in conversation than she and …was able to talk easily and openly.” Religion was certainly a topic that was thoroughly discussed and Emma prayed and pondered all that Joseph shared with her. She was deeply religious and I think must have felt the spirit strongly as he spoke with her. It must have been a deep relief to him to have someone who was cultured and intelligent and refined actually believe him and feel as enthusiastic as he did over the events unfolding. I think it is fair to say that they equally captured eachothers heart- a deep and lasting bond was formed as they grew to know one another. Joseph Smith grew to rely on her strength and value her opinion.

Joseph courted Emma for over a year- twice asking her father for her hand in marriage and twice Isaac turned him down. Perhaps rumors of Joseph’s visions dissuaded him or the fact that he had been arrested earlier on charges of disturbing the peace- charges which were later dropped. Despite Isaac Hale’s animosity the couple eloped in South Bainbridge, New York on January 18, 1827. They were both of legal age and it is not said that Emma’s mother and sisters were opposed to the match. Soon after the wedding and with the help of Josiah Stowell they made the 155 mile trip to Manchester to reside with Joseph’s family who welcomed them with open arms. Lucy Mack Smith and Emma quickly became fast friends and the two stalwart women formed a strong bond that would see them through many wonders and much heartache over their son and husband.

As their married life began, Joseph farmed with his father and brothers and prepared to receive the plates. Chaos quickly became the norm for this young couple. But with that chaos came a certain clarity as they were led by God to do his work. Emma had the opportunity to accompany Joseph when he retrieved the plates 9 months into their marriage. On September 22, 1827 they made the three mile trip to the Hill Camorah where Joseph was given the charge from the angel Moroni to protect the plates at all cost, “That if I should let them go carelessly, or through any neglect of mine, I should be cut off; but that if I would use all my endeavors to preserve them, until he, the messenger should call for them, they should be protected.” JS 1:18 As Joseph received this instruction Emma waited patiently in a wagon at the bottom of the hill through most of the night. I can only imagine the relief she must have felt as the sun began to rise in the east to look up and see Joseph emerging from the trees with a great burden in his arms. A burden that she carried along with him- although never given the opportunity to see or handle the plates. What great faith she must have had to exert- what great faith she chose to have as she moved from town to town and home to home- homes that were not her own- so that the Book of Mormon could come forth.

They were to move to four different towns as the book of Mormon was translated in order to avoid persecution and threats to steal the gold plates. Joseph Smith had many scribes- the first of which was Emma herself. Emma never was to see the plates or handle them yet they would sit on the table covered only by a cloth day after day. I can only imagine the faith it must have taken and the spirit that was present as she wrote down the words from the prophets of the book of Mormon. A testimony grew in her heart which she never refuted. And I will end with her words- words which she spoke to her son Joseph Smith III many years later, “My belief is that the Book of Mormon is of divine authenticity—I have not the slightest doubt of it. I am satisfied that no man could have dictated the writing of the manuscripts unless he was inspired; for, when acting as his scribe, your father would dictate to me hour after hour; and when returning after meals, or after interruptions, he would at once begin where he had left off, without either seeing the manuscript or having any portion of it read to him. This was a usual thing for him to do. It would have been improbable that a learned man could do this; and, for one so ignorant and unlearned as he was, it was simply impossible.”

I would end by saying that I have a testimony of the restoration of the gospel. That Joseph Smith was a prophet of God. And that Emma Smith was his wife- supporting him and loving him along the way. She was just a woman. Just like you and I- defending our family and our faith in God. How much can one heart take?

Another little fluffernutter...named Parker

2009-03-01T21:35:00.001-08:00

Isn't he cute? Things work in mysterious ways. Someday I'll have to post how we wound up with this little guy- for now I'll just let you enjoy the pictures. Isn't he fluffy?

Adam Chan the Man That Can

2009-02-11T12:37:00.000-08:00

Adam's bapa (Mark Haffner) put this together. Isn't it awesome?! It doesn't take much to get Adam to pose for pictures.

A New Addition to our family

2009-02-10T09:56:00.001-08:00

CODY LEE PARKER-CHAN
Very sweet- very docile- let's the kids pull his hair and carry him everywhere. Wonderful little doggie- durning the day!

I not!

2009-01-12T16:26:00.000-08:00

I had to do it when I saw it!

2009-01-01T16:02:00.003-08:00

Coolest Dad EVER

2008-12-27T17:02:00.000-08:00

From sewing Halloween costumes to cake decorating Ted never ceases to amaze and shame me with his home making abilities. But he really outdid himself this week when he and the kids worked outside in below freezing temperatures for hours to build this snow fort. THEN they slept in it all night last night! I was afraid it would collapse on them when the warm winds hit but they didn't come in until right before seven this morning...and Ted had to convince Emma to come inside- she had so much fun! James and Emma will never forget this experience...

I'm dreaming of a White Christmas

2008-12-27T16:24:00.000-08:00

And it came true! This is long...so skip the reading...but I just copied it over from my journal because I didn't want to write it twice....actually three times because I spent and hour downloading pictures then our internet went out and erased this post!

I sit here to the sounds of our Winter Wonderland melting away. The Chinook started blowing last night at about 11:00 and by this morning half the snow was gone. I guess it should be a relief. My kitchen will no longer be a mud room. But I can not help but shed a few tears because it has been a wonderful two weeks. Two weeks where I had the excuse to just stay home and let my children be. Let them be children. Wake up on their own time schedule. Play on their own time schedule. Read on their own time schedule. Be with Mom on their own time schedule. It’s funny to observe how they just pop in from time to time to make sure I’m here now. It’s definitely not how it used to be. It makes my heart ache. So as the wind sweeps away our slow paced haven- replacing it with a whirlwind of activities once more I reflect upon the moments we’ve shared together this Christmas season.

Our Enrichment Night the first week of December really set a nice tone for the month. A progressive dinner where we “journeyed towards Christ” learning of Joseph, Mary, and Jesus at each house. We also had a hay ride from house to house and sang Christmas carols. It was a fantastic way to end my “journey” as enrichment leader!

Emma and I had a magical journey to the Nutcracker!--- see post below---

Adam performed in his cute little preschool program. James and Emma performed excellently in their piano recital. We made our own advent calendars and ate a piece of candy- every day for a while then I kind of “forgot” about them We also followed the friend advent calendar reading a story of Christ and adding a picture of him to our wall each day. The kids made sure we didn’t forget this one and we really enjoyed our own journey towards Christ. We decorated gingerbread houses with our good friends the Westover’s for Family Home Evening the week before Christmas.

We had neighbors who did “Secret Santa” 12 days of Christmas. It was so fun to wait and see what would be left on our doorstep each night. All were things aimed to bring us together as a family. Root beer float night, coloring books and crayons night, McDonald’s night, pie night, story night…it was so much fun! The most memorable gift they left was tickets to the Living Nativity. A Christmas Pageant at the Cathedral of Joy. I was a little anxious about what my kids might be taught, but it was beautiful! Astounding! Peaceful…and really touched our hearts. They have a real cave in the hillside- real donkeys, real camels, real horses and sheep. It was all very real to my children and really set the tone for our Christmas.

We spent all day Tuesday playing with cousins in the snow. I’m so thankful for cousins close by- especially for my girl…she needs other girls! Christmas Eve was a blur- I wasn’t feeling well at all so I was a little grumpy. Aunt Jamie spent the night to make sure Santa came! With excitement in the air my kids eventually fell asleep--- Santa came and we had a wonderful day! My family arrived at 8am and stayed until the kids were in bed. Ted had been anticipating the boys present from Santa for months- he was sure they would be getting a jeep! So he was as excited as they were to test it out! Too much snow to drive outside so we took the jeep down to the church and let them drive it around the gym! It was so much fun to just hang out and be together. My house was bursting at the seams with love and presents and food and fun!

We finished off the week with a baby shower for my sister Lisa who is due with baby Jacob in four short weeks! Long for her…Jamie made a diaper cake and Britton’s Mom hosted a fabulous brunch!

Nutcracker

2008-12-26T19:58:00.000-08:00

I had my doubts about leaving the boys behind for 2 days--I was afraid I might come home to a bunch of xbox zombies--but Emma and I had a delightful weekend in Seattle with Jamie!
It started with an 8 hour drive to Seattle. Emma read to me from the back seat as we waited for the pass to open. We played ro-sham-bo as we were stuck in Seattle traffic. And ate lots of carrots and bagels because that's all boring Mom brought in the car. At one point I handed Emma the camera and told her to take pictures...she really wanted pictures of someone putting chains on their car.

We made it in one piece- stopped for dinner at Dick's--then headed to Jamie's cute townhouse in Seattle! We walked to this darling cupcake store and bought cupcakes. Went back to the apartment to watch "It's a Wonderful Life" while playing a couple games of Sorry- in which Emma stomped us! She really does have some freaky knack for winning that game!

On Saturday we went up to the awesome outlet Malls- somewhere North-- then made it back to Jamie's house in time to get ready for our big night! Jamie did-up Emma's hair and as we drove to the Spaghetti Factory it started to snow! Yeah!

Dinner was yummy...then on to the nutcracker. Jamie had talked me into wearing these really amazingly cute fancy shoes---but about 10 yards into our walk towards the theatre I ended up walking barefoot in the snow. My feet were killing me! Big flat runners feet are not made for fancy shoes! There's one picture below of Jamie twirling Emma during intermission- I love it!

Sunday we were planning on going to church with Jamie to hear her sing in her ward choir- but I was so worried after our trip over the pass that we woke up early and headed over. And we've been snowed in ever since! It was a wonderful weekend. Emma is such a good girl and I was so glad to be able to give her this experience! I hope she remembers it forever- even if she doesn't necessarily remember the Nutcracker...just being together!
This last picture is on our car trip home- which wasn't an easy drive but easier then Friday's.

Oh the weather outside is frightful...

2008-12-24T11:00:00.000-08:00

...But inside it's so delightful!

2008-12-24T10:44:00.000-08:00

Flakes

2008-12-22T16:19:00.000-08:00

Okay...I think these beautiful BIG WHITE FLAKES are turning me into a lazy grumpy FLAKE. I don't want to go anywhere or do anything. I want to eat and sit and play games with my kids and watch TV. I just played the x-box with James for goodness sake...I never do that. Actually, Adam sat next to me and basically pushed the controls for me because I was messing their game up. But I just feel like hibernating and doing nothing but...hibernate. I completely forgot about my 9:00 class this morning- which I have taught every Monday for months-- until I saw the gym's # on my caller ID. I don't want to work on stuff I know needs to get done for primary before the first of the year... I really don't want to run (so the fact that I ran 4 hard miles today should really show how dedicated I am- ha, and thanks for the tread mill Lori:)...I don't want to talk on the phone or be friendly to neighbors. What I really want to do right now is watch The Unit (thanks a lot a and a!)- but Ted would be mad if I got ahead of him. I think I must be turning into a bear or something- ready to hole up for the winter! But I am so excited that we are going to have a WHITE CHRISTMAS!

Snowmen are Bad News by James Chan

2008-12-11T06:40:00.000-08:00

(A READER BECOMES A WRITER...I HAVE TO ADMIT I AM PROUD)

My name is Jake. I love Christmas! But I don't like snowmen at all! I've had problems with them. Big problems! Let me tell you. It all started with me building a snowman. "There," I said, putting the finishing touch to my snowman. I went inside to warm up. My Mom had made hot chocoalte. I sat down, drank my hot chocolate and went to bed.
The next morning I went out to look at my snowman. When I looked around the corner, he was gone. I looked all over for him. I found him with ten other snowmen sliding down the street! When they saw me they started sliding towards me. I noticed one of the snowmen with a lightning strike across his chest. My snowman!! All the other snowmen had lightning strikes across their chests. But not as big as my snowmans.
I ran back to my house and called my friends Zack, Jack and Annie. They were over at my house quicker then lightning. I told them what I had seen. "We have to make up a plan quickly," I said, "And we can't tell anybody- okay?" "Okay," they said. "Zack, you're the smart one, you make up the plan." Zack said, "I've alread got one."
That night they all crept out of the house. "I hope this works," I said. "It will," said Zack, "I'm sure of it." We found the snowmen in the woods behind my house. "There are even more of them then last time," I whispered. "You got the hot chocolate ready?" "Yep," whispered Zack, "Okay, on three...one, two, three, GO," I shouted. Annie jumped out from behind a tree, "Hey you big fat snowman, over here." The snowmen started sliding to where Annie was. "Now!," shouted Annie. Zack and I dumped a huge container of hot chocolate from a tree branch. "Agh!!," screamed the snowmen.
When it was over we went back inside and fell asleep. The next day Zack, Jack, and Annie went home. I went back inside and opened the hot chocolate cupboard. "Hey, where's all the hot chocolate?," I asked myself. Then I thought...It was real after all.

Office Party

2008-12-06T10:09:00.001-08:00

Way fun!

HOLY COW!

2008-12-04T20:55:00.000-08:00

Last night we took the kids to watch this amazing Christmas light set-up a landscaping business has- Senske for those who live around here. The lights literally "dance" with the music that's on. We arrived and sat as still as mice for about 10 minutes when I turned around and realized little Kyle was strapped in his car seat and had no idea what we were doing sitting there staring at nothing. I reached around and grabbed him out of his carseat. As soon as I plopped him into my lap he exclaimed, "HOLY COW!" That's all he said- then he sat in my lap for 30 minutes to stare with wonder at the lights dancing around him. It was a precious moment.

Going Private...

2008-12-01T22:06:00.000-08:00

Had some wierd comments...going private by the end of the week...let me know if you want to keep viewing! If I don't get to you right away I will.

Christmas Past

2008-12-01T20:34:00.000-08:00

Hard to believe we've had so many together...and so so so many more to come. For that I am thankful!

Little blip

2008-11-25T11:34:00.000-08:00

I spliced my blog when I tried to get fancy so I shut it down until I could fix it...in case anyone was wondering:)

Home sweet Home

2008-11-24T14:29:00.001-08:00

I am so looking forward to this week! Mostly just the time I get to spend with my kids. I think that's one of the things I remember most about holidays- the time I got to spend rejuvenating myself at home. I am most definitely a home body- introvert as some people say. I think the kids have more time off in November then they do for Christmas...but I love just being home with them. We read Junie B. Jones for an hour and a half on Friday while Emma played with my hair. Today- after a quickie at the gym, where only 4 people showed up for class anyways- we've just been x-boxing and lounging. We got our good friend Hayden for the day- who could just move in with us and I'd be fine with that- and he and James are out playing football in the crisp autumn air. Adam and I have been drawing trick-or-treaters and Kyle is... well, right now he's sleeping- when he's awake he's whining... These moments just fly by too fast to waste them wondering what I could do better with my time. The best thing I can do with my time is spend it on my kids. Why is that so hard to remember...and even harder to do? I think we have to allow ourselves this "down" time- which isn't really down time in the end- it is these times our children will grow up reminiscing about in moments of stress- they'll remember quiet days at home with a Mom who got down on the floor and did nothing (gasp) but be with them.

Twilight

2008-11-19T07:02:00.003-08:00

61 HOURS AND COUNTING!

2008-11-18T11:35:00.000-08:00

But who's really counting? I AM! I'm hitting the midnight showing with my die-hards- or should I say Twi-hards! And again at 7:00 on Friday night with family & friends!

Birthdays

2008-11-15T18:14:00.000-08:00

Better late then never...

Pajama party! Lots of girls...lots of noise...lots and lots of fun!

My man...

SORRY

2008-11-13T06:20:00.001-08:00

Emma loves to hang out with my Mom. There's an unwritten understanding between her and I that I am crazy and my Mom is not. And it's true. My Mom is so patient and understanding of Emma and her floopiness, while I am not. So she jumps at the chance to hang out over there whenever she can and their usual pass time is the game...SORRY. Emma has unusual luck with this game- it is quite hillarious at times.

The other day Emma was at my Mom's house when the following conversation ensued:

Nana: What do you want to do Emma?
Emma: Play a game.
Nana: What game do you want to play?
Emma: You can choose this time Nana.
Nana: Okay, how about Sorry?
Emma (with a most sincere & sweet look on her face): Nana, don't you want to pick a game you can win?

Emma commenced to smoke my Mom in three consecutive Sorry games.

CHANGE

2008-11-01T15:14:00.000-07:00

America, as it seems, is seeking for CHANGE. What scares me the most about this election is not the canidates themselves- but the fact that people are voting for this CHANGE with their eyes wide open. Good decent people are asking for this drastic change in our country. The Promised Land, the United States of America. The system of checks and balances was created under the hand of God- with the idea that our own personal freedom would ultimately remain intact.

While I realize it is a natural human instinct to be dissatisfied with the state we are in and to have the desire to better ourselves- or bring change into our lives- it is not meet that others should be providing the means to make these changes. Compare this to someone who wants to lose weight. The only person who can be blamed for not losing the weight is that person themselves. "You made me eat 5 donuts-" would be very easy to see through- quite apparent that the person seeking for change does not have a strong enough desire to make this change themselves.

So America has some problems. My family is right smack in the middle of the healthcare problem. As self-employed healthcare providers we literally see both ends of the stick. And with a smile each month we send hundreds of dollars to our health insurance- and still have a $10,000 deductible. With a smile- because it is our choice to do this. And no one should have the right to take this choice away. I am quite sure that if the founding fathers knew- I'm going to openly revise that sentence because I am positive that they do know- what this system has come to they would strongly oppose the idea of the government taking away my freedom of choice.

The checks and balances are very unbalanced if it has come to someone telling me what to do with the money that I have earned. They are very unbalanced if we are letting thousands of people into this country for a free ride. That is not what the USA was founded upon. Those immigrants who flooded into this country hundreds of years ago were hard working pious people who scrimped and saved and prospered. They truly changed their lives by their own accord. They did not care what the world thought of them- only the judgments of a just God.

I know that we are blessed. I understand our responsibility to reach out and help those in need. But the more we make changes for people- instead of allowing them to make changes and reap the rewards (a changed environment to live in- a changed body- and changed perception- a changed education) the more it seems that we are moving away from a DEMOCRACY and towards- TOTALITARIANISM!

Change requires sacrifice on the part of the person making the change. I have to give up a dollar to get a pack of gum---it's that simple. It's that scary. People want- have come to expect- the gum for free. And we will get free gum- it will be bland- we won't get to choose the flavor- nor when to spit it out and get a new piece of gum. No one will be motivated to create new gum because there will be no rewards and therefore...CHANGE as we are now imagining it will come to a complete and utter hault. CHANGE! Ha! Ha! We're going to get CHANGE alright. Let's see how America likes it.

2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9

2008-10-28T10:50:00.001-07:00

CRAZY NUMBERS! CRAZY COUSINS! I know- I'm wierd...I just think stuff like this is cool!

2-4-6-8 Who do we appreciate!

2008-10-28T10:20:00.000-07:00

I wanted to get a picture of this stage- which only lasted 6 weeks- and managed to do it the morning of James' birthday- he didn't turn 9 until 10:00am and the picture was taken at 8:00am- so we just made it! I really do appreciate my kids- they're happy, healthy, hard workers!

ENOUGH SAID...

2008-10-23T17:25:00.000-07:00

HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!

Witches

2008-10-16T08:45:00.000-07:00

I promised my sister I would post this picture for her laughing enjoyment...it's not as cute when a 30 year old looses their teeth- I look kind of like a witch:)

Also, Adam built this witch the other day. The stereo was her body- right down to the hat and shoes. He was pretty proud of his artwork! What a cutie!

And I ran into this picture the other day- a precious little witch- so I had to tack it on!

(I am so frusturated with the formating on these blogs- does anyone know how to manipulate it so you can get the caption by the picture you want?)

A look at September...

2008-10-06T16:32:00.001-07:00

(Sorry for the wierd layout- I can't get it to work with me)

BYU BLUE!

Thanks to the many wonderful friends and family members who watched our kids so that Ted and I were able to get away to Seattle for a couple of days last month to celebrate our 10th anniversary! We had so much fun rooting for our team- a night at the Space Needle- walking around downtown Seattle- and sleeping in! I don't know how- but the entire end zone was blue- except for the guys sitting next to us. It was a very intense game- I had to hide my eyes a few times! But a blast! I posted the final score down there---and yes, I wore a purple hat for a few minutes to make my Dad happy- and because deep down inside I'm a Husky fan too:) Oh- we forgot our camera when we went to the Space Needle. View was incredible- food okay.

AND A BIRTHDAY BOY TOO! PIRATES OF THE PIRABEAN

Adam turned four and had the coolest pirate birthday ever. He LOVES! pirates. He draws at least four pirates a day- peg leg, eye patch, earing, tatoo's, and all! Ted pulled off another amazing cake- we had hot dog pirate ships for lunch- walked the plank- and of course a treasure hunt! (The treasure hunt was a huge success- took close up pictures of things around the house and they had to figure out what it was and find it where they would find the next picture- they were screaming and running from picture to picture- totally age appropriate- worded messages would have been boring- I don't leave tips very often but it was so much fun!) Out of all the things he got for his birthday the pirate puzzle from Ashton was the favorite- he can now do it blindfolded- not really- but almost! We love you Adam. It is so fun to enjoy the wonder of the world through your bright eyes!

FIRE STATION

A trip with the pre-schoolers to the fire station proved a big hit. Adam was mezmorized by the big red truck. And loved it when the fire man put all his gear on.

JAMES EARNS THREE MORE ARROW POINTS & TWO BELTLOOPS IN SCOUTS!

A few non picture details...
*Emma started gymnastics
*James is taking pitching lessons & loving it
*Mom is teaching at a new gym- and the old one still
*Dad released as 1st counselor in ym and called as priest advisor
*Kyle talks all day long- and loves to do puzzles!

Pirates of the Pirabean

2008-10-03T17:48:00.000-07:00

By Adam Chan

More dirt

2008-09-28T16:42:00.000-07:00

Adam dumped a couple of loads of dirt on our patio- out of his cool dump truck- at first I was annoyed- little did I know it would provide hours of entertainment!!

House for Sale

2008-09-25T10:10:00.001-07:00

This is my favorite "plant" that blooms. It's just a big poof ball!!

Again, not really for sale...just adding to my book. But Ted and I are in a little bit of a disagreement over when to do it. I think in order to get as much equity as we can we better sell it before the market crashes even lower. He says that's a stupid reason to sell...what say ye?

Dirt

2008-09-17T18:32:00.000-07:00

...two hours later!

Lazy Summer Days

2008-08-31T21:01:00.000-07:00

Labor Day really signifies the end of summertime fun...the start of fall fun! We had a such a lazy easy summer. I'm just going to make a quick list...that doesn't seem so lazy but it really was quite laid back...I'm sad- in some ways- to be stuck in a rigid routine once more...
Seattle
Mariners
Rock climbing
Scout camp
Swim lessons
cousin sleep overs
braces
gymnastics camp
The Hobbit by JR Tolkien
On the Banks of Plumb Creek by Laura Ingals Wilder
Bike rides
Trek
10 year anniversary!
OLYMPICS!
rasberries
nectaries
corn on the cob
Dust Devils
baseball
30 years old!
FORKS!
ferry rides
boating
jet skis!
baby birds
fair
good-bye to good friends
freedom on wheels (we let the older two kids basically ride around wherever the wanted to with the neighbors the last few weeks of summer...they thought that was so cool:)
Happy Summer!

School starts!

2008-08-28T08:43:00.000-07:00

The first day of school was Tuesday, August 26th. Emma marched confidently off to first grade and James sauntered smugly into third. They both came home happy and excited about teachers, classmates, recess... I feel more and more the blessing of good schools and good teachers. My little precious people are away from home for 7 hours- I can't imagine feeling insecure about where they were- it really makes me question uprooting my little clan???
Adam woke up Wednesday morning in quite the mood. He was not going to get dressed- he was not going to go to school- he was not going to eat breakfast- HE WAS NOT GOING TO GO TO SCHOOL! The more you fight him the angrier he becomes- so I said a little prayer and walked away. An hour later he was dressed and fed- but he was still NOT going to school. I really didn't know what to do because Adam can be very stubborn and I wasn't going to drag him kicking and screaming into the school. We had a few minutes so I asked him what he wanted to do- play uno & not go to school:) So we played a game of Uno- and I was prepared to play another when he jumped up and said, "I want to go to school now Mom. I love Miss Jan!" Wow! I was so relieved! It was a beautiful moment. And he went shyly into school- and I think had a good day, trying to be brave without his best cousin Ashton. Kyle will definitely miss Adam- they are good playmates!

My heart aches as I send my kids off every day...but I must say...I HAVE GOTTEN SO MUCH DONE THIS WEEK!! Wooo-hooooo!

Funny things I've heard the last few days---

Adam went potty- I went in to help--
Mom: "Man- Alive Adam...stinky!"
Adam: "Are women alive Mom?"

I can't remember the other one!

Forks

2008-08-22T12:36:00.000-07:00

I have to clarify that we did not drive 8 hours just to go to Forks. My sister is starting graduate school at Seattle Pacific University in September and had a few things to take care of on Saturday- and my Mom was flying in from New York City late Sunday night- so we had all day Sunday to kill some time. And it was worth every moment. Forks is a dumpy little town- very excited to greet anyone who is "vampire hunting"- but the drive from Port Angeles to Forks is an amazing drive around Crescent Lake. The water was so blue and inviting. Unfortunately it was a beautiful sunny day so we didn't spot any vampires- we did see a lot of dead deer though so they must not be too hungry this week:) We ate at Bella Italia- and I guess Stephanie Meyer had been there just a couple of weekends ago! As we headed back to catch the ferry to the mainland we realized it was Sunday night- and everyone was headed back so we had a long wait for the ferry (talk about wasting gas! you have to leave your car on the whole time- about 1 1/2 hours- as you inch along!) But it was actually very refreshing to just sit and stare at the green and smell the exhaust--And of course the time spent with a dear sister is completely invaluable!

Happy Anniversary... to Edward & Bella! (and Ted and Stacy too I guess)

2008-08-12T15:34:00.000-07:00

Man....if I had known 10 years ago that we were this close to sharing our Wedding Day with Edward and Bella I would have moved it up a day! (yes, I proudly admit that I am a little obsessed) I guess I can't change the past now...and I wouldn't change the past DECADE for any other life in the whole world. I can't imagine being happier with anyone else. I remember when we were dating and I was wondering where it was all going to lead- one of the thoughts that kept wandering through my mind was how I felt so at home with him. And I'm definitely a home girl. He gave me the same peaceful wonderful feelings of home- and I decided that was a pretty good sign.
And so...

Post-Edward Depression

2008-08-06T10:37:00.000-07:00

Really really sad right now...the saga has ended. Vampires aren't real. Edward is not going to show up on my doorstep and sweep me away to Forks. However, Tedward is watching the kids for the weekend while my sister and I explore the Olympic Peninsula- including Forks...:) And yes, I was definitely bitten by the Twilight Saga- there's no other word for it.

Tidbits of the Next 8 Miles

2008-08-03T22:40:00.000-07:00

The next 8 miles were fairly blah. Ma/Stacy wanted to sing 'We Are All Enlisted' but we could only think of the first 2 lines. She even bribed Aaron with a Starburst if he could think of the the rest. She finally dug through her bucket and found her hymnal. Hallelujah! Other songs that first day included but were not limited to: The Ant's Go Marching (Michelle's Favorite), I Say A Boom Chicka Boom, Come, Come Ye Stains (oops, Saints), Book of Mormon Stories and other hymns and primary songs.

We had a few vignets(sp) along and the way. One was a mother and father with a baby. The father had fallen ill and was not going to make it. The mother asked us to take her baby to Zion for her. Our daughters stepped up quickly to take the baby - named Benjamin (we called him Benji). We took an extra shirt and made a papoose for him. We all took turns holding the baby - Sarah has Benji in this next picture.

Sometime during this leg we brought out a bag of dried mangos from Costco. Manna from heaven! (Sorry Sarah- I guess we gave you too many the first 2 days). Having extra snacks proved to be providential though. When we finally stopped that night the trek planning crew had some hot soup and rolls for us. The line was long so we decided to get our beds ready first. The McGary's and we were the last 2 families in line when the announced that they had run out of soup. How do you explain to your kids that after pulling a handcart for 12 miles they had to go to bed hungry? Bishop Grover pulled out some jerky to us stave off hunger but it was still a shock. Many of the handcart pioneers ran low on food on their way to Zion and some ran out entirely. They were rationed to 12 ounces of flour a day at one point. We could handle it for one night.

Here are some others pictures taken during these 8 miles. Again, some were candid. Kids, don't kill your pa!

Well, Stacy finally finished Breaking Dawn, so she can add the next few posts regarding the trek. She is a much better writer than me so enjoy!

First Leg of the Trek

2008-08-03T21:31:00.000-07:00

We began the first leg of our trek around one'ish. In keeping with the time of the handcart pioneers we were asked not to bring ipods, cellphones and other electronic paraphenilia (digital cameras were ok). It seems a lot of us took this to heart and didn't wear any watches, hence, all times are calculated guestimates. We hiked for about 2 1/2 miles with intermittent breaks. We wanted to make sure that we took care of any hot spots on feet and also stopped frequently and drank water.

At that point we reached a creek bed that we had to cross. It had a wooden bridge that spanned the creek but there was a very steep and sandy bank leading to and away from the bridge. Each company (a group of 3 families) had their young men work together for this portion.

Afterwards we had a long steady incline that took us on top of a bluff. The picture shows the front of the train waiting for us. We were scheduled to take a 1 hour snack and bathroom break on top of the bluff, but we were at the back of the handcart train and by the time we caught up with the front we only had about 10 minutes left. This was mainly due to the fact that when one handcart stopped - to wrap a sore foot or to relash gear - everyone behind stopped as well (I'm sure this was a common occurence with our pioneer ancestors). Our family was awesome though and raring to go. Later that same day we were put at the front of the train and all agreed that it was much nicer to set the pace than to be ruled by the whims of those in front of us. The kids were so enthusiastic and strong! Big brother Aaron kept us all singing- we called him our juke box!

I took these pictures as the kids were pulling up a long incline. They had other things on their mind besides posing for the camera. Kids- sorry if they aren't the most flattering.

Pioneer Trek 2008

2008-08-03T17:54:00.000-07:00

What a wonderful experience we had. I wanted to get some pictures posted online so that our trek kids could see them, and Stacy is busy (she hasn't finished Breaking Dawn yet) so I decided to get them up myself.

Our trek began on Tuesday, July 29. We drove south from Kennewick about 20 miles and arrived at the starting point at 8:10. We were late because we had to turn back around and get our lunch (which we left at home). Stacy didn't want to be late and had resigned to eating dried mango for lunch- but I knew that it could lead to some uncomfortable results. We unloaded our car, shuttled it to the ending point and then had some orientation before the kids arrived. We were nervous but excited to get started.

The kids began arriving around 9 with the last group coming in about 10:30. They signed in and then sat in groups waiting to see what happened next. Stacy and I had received a list of the kids that would become our family. The trek planners tried to place a good mix of kids in each family and made sure that each family had a sturdy 18 year old boy to help pull the cart. Our 18 year old boy was Micah Leavitt. . . yes, Micah is in our ward and she is not a boy. We were excited to have Micah though and with a little bit of juggling we had another older young man moved into our family as well.

Each Ma and Pa had prepared a skit and presented it in front of everyone. Then we each went up and read out our families. Stacy and I were family 2 out of 20. We had our kids follow us and found a spot to spread out a tarp. We got to know each other a little, prepared a family name and flag, had a shake down and then packed our handcart.

Here is our family: the Stormin' Mormons. From left to right: Micah 'the Pika', Michelle 'Bella', Katie 'the crazy cat lady', Jake 'the cake', 'Nina' Brynna, Ma 'Racy Stacy', 'Seafarin' Aaron, Ben 'Ten', Sarah 'Barah', and Pa 'Dead Ted'. Our family was a member of the Christmas Company and our Captain was Sam Smith.

As we lined up and got things ready to go, a mob arrived on horseback and told us to get out of there. The brandished rifles and had their faces covered with bandanas. We all knew it was part of the act but it did make things a bit more uncomfortable. President Ottley (holding a rifle in the foreground) got to through some insults around and kick some of the leaders in the back of the pants. . . just like at church every week!

At that point, we were ready to go. All of the rides had left and there was no turning around. We were ready to see if we were pioneer material.
Westward Ho!

Better then Prom!

2008-08-02T12:39:00.001-07:00

And I stayed up later too! There are no words...

Nesting

2008-07-23T20:43:00.000-07:00

We have had the privilege the last few weeks to watch the amazing process of life right before our very eyes. A little robin couple chose our pergola to build their nest. We literally sat at breakfast, lunch, and dinner one day and watched as they assembled their nest with mud and sticks and leaves. Then came the little blue eggs and the mama sitting patiently- flying off only when we opened the door too fast and startled her.

A few days ago we noticed the birds bringing in worms and bugs and hanging them over the nest so we did a few pull-ups and held the kids up again to see the baby birds. Pretty ugly little things actually. But we sat again at our meals and watched the baby birds get fed. A couple of days ago I threw the sliding glass door open very quickly and the mama bird flew off- and accidentally dropped one of the birds onto the grass as she took off. I was horrified! The kids were still sleeping but I knew if they woke up to a dead baby bird- oh my...I called Ted totally panicked. "You have to come home and save the baby bird!" He laughed and said, "Whatever- you can do it:)" (Then he told Angie to have Curtis come up to help me- because he's not totally heartless.) So I put two plastic baggies on my hands and scooped it up and stood on our patio table to deposit the bird into the nest. I looked up and saw the Mama bird watching me intently. I was worried that she'd abandon the nest- but she ruffled her feathers right up and plopped back down on the baby birds.

We arrived home from a bike ride today- Emma was too tired to go and hung out with Aunt Lisa- They were blowing bubbles and Emma almost stepped on a dead baby bird. It had fallen out of the nest- or the Mama dropped it out- or something. Oh- there were some traumatic moments in our house. Why do they always happen when Ted's not home? I had to scoop up the dead baby bird with a shovel and put it in the trash. I was heart broken- needless to say so were the kids.

So after our little life lesson- and throughout the last few weeks- I have really been watching that Mama bird. She just sits there on her nest patiently day after day. She leaves for a few moments now and then to gather food for her baby (babies). But other then that she is just content to sit quietly on top of her nest. Ted and I have been in the marriage and family relations class for the last couple of months. Our instructors are amazing- so good at sticking to the scriptures and doctrine of families- no detering- just good hard facts as to why we are doing this. Well- one of the most profound things Sister A. has said was in deciphering Romans 1: 26-31. It speaks of people having unnatural affections, "without natural affection" it says. In the context it is easy to say that this refers to homosexuals. It is speaking of the latter days- and Sister A. said she interpereted it this way for years. Until recently...she said she now believes it is refering to the way that women feel towards their young. (This does all lead back to the bird...) Not simply Mothers who would rather go out and work- but that Mothers are not happy just sitting on the nest- just being Mothers with baby birds (that was my own analogy.) We have to be so much more then that and expect our kids to do the same so we run around like crazy people. My own Mom said to me the other day that she feels like- in a sense- parents have decided that the one who is home with the kids at the moment is the one being "punished." We race around chasing our distractions all the time and it is the kids who are put on the back burner- they're the second thought- "What do we do with the kids?" and therefore in a sense- the punishment. Dad comes home- Mom leaves- it's Dad's turn to do the "hard job." And it is a hard job- there's no denying that. But have we turned it into something harder then it has to be? I've asked myself that question a lot the last few months- and now in even simpler terms after watching this sweet mother bird I WONDER- Whatever happened to just sitting on the nest?

2008 Excellent Adventures

2008-07-20T22:53:00.000-07:00

Our kids have had some sweet experiences this summer---- Stuff I never dreamed up as a kid! I've already posted about a couple of them but I'm sticking old pictures in anyways....

Rock climbing with Uncle Brian!

Bishop Grover showed up in his helicopter and took the kids for a spin-- awesome!

Boating with the Evan's on Memorial Day and the Grover's on the 19th of July----

We are grateful for good friends and good times. I have felt myself relax a little bit more this summer about bedtime and "scheduled" time and have just had a really delightful time just being with my kids and getting to know them on a fun level. I find myself just lying on the floor with them in the messy playroom and chatting- or outside just playing catch with James in the morning talking about stuff. I'm really beginning to learn that the best way to capture these moments and cherish them is not to force them- but to be led by them. More and more I feel that I can sit and schedule the yin-yang out of my day- or I can just be more in tune with the spirit and be led by my day. Don't get me wrong- I still love a good schedule and a good organizing day. I'm just taking little baby steps to being a little less anal- and it feels EXCELLENT!

Boycott Walmart

2008-07-18T08:27:00.000-07:00

As we were coming out of Walmart the other day Emma said, "Mommy! When I grow up I want to work at Walmart!" I was speechless for a moment then asked her why and she responded..."Everyone is so happy!" Oh my. We go to wal-mart too often---and Emma sees the world through rose colored glasses!

Oops!

2008-07-15T21:55:00.000-07:00

Sorry about that double take-- and does anyone know how to get into your blog and edit or erase entries- because I cannot figure out how to erase one of my slide shows- or get in to edit any of my blog entires. Thanks!

Some Summer Fun Pictures!

2008-07-14T09:09:00.001-07:00

Happy 4th!

2008-07-06T07:54:00.000-07:00

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Exploring our own backyard!

2008-06-22T09:58:00.000-07:00

Trying to save vacation time and money to do a big Disneyland trip sometime next year we decided to head over to Seattle-in conjunction with a wedding- and see what we could entertain ourselves with. The weather was amazing. I'm sorry- but there is NOTHING like Seattle on a beautiful sunny day. It literally sparkles - and with Mt. Rainier clear as a bell in the background it still takes my breath away and makes my heart ache! We did a lot! And had so much fun with Ted's cousin Brian and his wife Rebbecca-put the kids to bed at night and played Settlers of Catan- and learned a new game called Ticket to Ride (Ang- if you and Paul haven't played this yet you're in for a treat- head on up here and we'll teach you!) Thanks again Brian and Rebbecca for letting us crash your house with all our kids!

We hit a Mariner's game on Wednesday night- after dinner at Dick's of course!

On Thursday we went to the Pacific Science Center and spent the entire day there. The kids loved the butterfly house- and the butterflies loved us! They kept landing on us! There was a lot to do and see and learn. James favorite station was the machine that measured the speed of your pitches. Kyle loved the dinosaurs!

I just have to say that the best person to go to the Science Center with is Ted! We learned a lot from our Dad!

That night Brian took us rock climbing. I love it when I find a new challange. I think I'm so fit and tough that I love to be humbled! It is not as easy as it looks! And is definitely a mental challenge more then anything. Tough little James scaled the wall twice! Ted and I barely made it once- thanks to a great coach!

On Friday we took a ferry out to Bainbridge Island and had a picnic lunch- then headed home pretty wiped out.

Saturday I visited some old haunts- my homes that I grew up in and my elementary school. I was pretty emotional as I walked around the school with my kids and showed them which classrooms I went to school in and we talked about the teachers I had. I felt so richly blessed with good childhood memories and experiences. I hope that my children look back- when they're about to turn 30!- and have the same warm fuzzy feelings that I did yesterday when I think about growing up. I have to say I can't think of a better way to celebrate 30 years on this earth then sharing my childhood experiences with my own children. This weekend really was my childhood in a nutshell. Thanks for the memories Mom and Dad- and the traditions started. I hope they continue...

Not just a game

2008-06-01T15:03:00.000-07:00

This has been James fourth season of baseball. It's been fun the last few years to watch James improve and enjoy himself throughout the season. But I knew from the get-go this year that we were in a whole new league. James had three amazing coaches. Jeff Benton- who I would pay in order to have again next year- was the head coach. The assistant coaches Joe and Randy were phenomenal. James has learned more about baseball this year then all three previous years combined. He was explaining to me the other day as he practiced swinging that you shouldn't swing at balls- only strikes- unless the ball was almost a strike inside because then you'll hit towards third base- away from first! Just hundreds of little tips like that- that of course have stuck in his head because James is a hear it once kind of kid.

But beyond anything these coaches could have taught these kids about baseball I was just so impressed at their demeanour with the players. They demanded respect yet gave it back ten fold. They taught but they also listened. One Mom told me yesterday that after a little "pep talk" before one of the players went up to bat her son said, "Coach. You just made me feel like it's the end of the world if I don't hit that ball!" And coach Jeff laughed and said, "You're right Logan. Just go out there and do your best and have fun!" Randy, the assistant, would chase the boys who were on the bench for the inning down the field and back before the inning started- laughing and egging them on to not let the "old man" beat them back to the dug out. The boys loved it! They created a sense of unity between the boys that I've never seen before. I know James is going to miss this team. I don't know that he'll ever have another one like it.

I sat at many games this year and felt uplifted and edified as I watched these grown men and the care and concern they had for each player- each player as sons and daughters of God. That is how they treated them. And no, none of them were LDS. There is good left in this world. Good things that make the fight worth fighting. The battle is not on the field- but in each of these little guys souls. And I know that each player will walk off the field their last game with their gloves reaching a little further, their bats swinging a little faster, and their heads held a little higher because of the dedication of these three men.

Father and Sons Campout

2008-05-21T18:34:00.000-07:00

Adam was soooooo excited to go camping with Daddy and James. And Mommy is excited that Kyle will get to go next year! The girls went to the Olive Garden and watched "Ever After." My sweet neighbor came up the street early in the morning so I could run before it hit 90 degrees! I was back before the kids were even up- what an amazing babysitter! The boys had a blast camping and being boys. I think it's so good for them to not have their Mom's around to wipe them up and shut them up!

James is a Wolf!

2008-05-21T18:12:00.000-07:00

We are so moved by James enthusiasm to be in the Scouting program. He worked very hard to earn his Wolf badge and I can honestly say that I never had to bug him work on it-in fact he was usually the one to bring me his book and encourage me to work on it with him! Thanks again for lighting the way!

House for Sale

2008-05-21T17:48:00.000-07:00

Just kidding! But we are planning to in the next year or so and I got the idea a few months ago to start taking pictures of our house in the different seasons and make a book so that when we do sell we can have a nice book out of what our house looks like at the different times of the year. Sometimes I think I have good ideas:)

Happy Birthday 2 you!

2008-05-06T12:47:00.001-07:00

Kyle turned 2 on Sunday! A beautiful day. We walked to church again! I love walking home from church and having the time right then and there to talk about primary and what we learned. Kyle took a nap in his stroller on the front porch- we had potpan spaghettie for dinner and Daddy made another awesome cake! Kyle got a fish- he LOVES fish. We love you Kyle. We can see in your deep-inquisitive eyes that you know who you are and as you wonder about the world around you- you will learn and grow and reach your potential!

Peace

2008-04-30T14:34:00.000-07:00

I stepped outside the other day to find James and Kyle engrossed in watching the bees swarm around the flowers. You could feel the peace of the moment as they pondered the wonder of the working bees. I'm convinced that we need more moments like this in our lives.

Pirates

2008-04-30T14:26:00.000-07:00
Adam...
"Pirates have gross teeth, mighty swords, and a parrot!" That's what he just walked up to me and said just now. I wanted to remember it.

Nice & Easy

2008-04-14T10:07:00.000-07:00
I was very sad this morning when my alarm went off at 4:30am.... I am mourning the loss of nothingness. We had the best spring break ever just chillin'. One morning I even slept in until 8:00! Okay...I woke up at 5:00 and taught a class. But then I went back to bed and slept for an hour. It was amazing! The kids played nice...even though the weather was not...and it was just heaven not to have to go anywhere or do anything.

On Monday night we "Followed the Prophet" to the temple. We left footprints with scriptures on them at various locations that matched the scriptures of the steps it takes to get to the temple. ie... baptism at the stake center where James got baptized. The following is a picture of Adam finding his footprint. He was soooo excited! It was precious! It was a good night and I think the kids really enjoyed it and "got" it. The older ones anyways. Then we went for rootbeer floats at the new Sonic!

On Thursday night Jamie came over and we had an Office party...we were a little disapointed in the show....but it was still fun! Jamie brought the jello with paperclips and a marker...and the ice cream cake..."That's what she said!"

Ted took Friday off and we went bowling, to the movies, on a bike ride, and out to dinner. We had planned on going to a Mariners game in Seattle but thought we'd wait until it warmed up a bit. And I decided in the end it was way more fun to spend the time together then in the car driving for 8 hours! The kids really did have a grand day! And I think we'll just do this a couple more times this year and call it good as far as vacation goes, unless I win the lottery- the St. George lottery that is:) It was so nice to have fun...and then put them to sleep in their own beds!!!

Last day of March

2008-03-31T16:44:00.000-07:00
Spring! Where are you? I need warmth and sunshine...just a little bit...please!!! Maybe a little sunshine will get rid of all the projectiling that has been going on in our house! Wouldn't that be nice? Meanwhile...enjoy the pictures!

HAPPY EASTER!

2008-03-23T15:07:00.001-07:00
I am simply appalled by the lack of the recognition of the most important holiday of the year. There is absolutely no reference to the fact that it's Easter anywhere. The newspaper didn't acknowledge this day...Google made fancy letters in honor of St. Patrick's day- but not Easter...I could go on...I just feel very disheartened that it is completely ignored. And I would go on to testify that the events leading up to this day are real. That Christ was born, He lived, died, and was resurrected to save all mankind. I am embarrased by our lack of feeling, as a society, on this matter. As I grew up Easter was a simple day...not a lot of pomp. But I knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that my parents had a testimony that Christ lived. We have been battling the stomach flu all week and stayed home from church today, of all days. We spread out a blanket in the kitchen and had a "soda cracker" picnic. I found all the pictures of Christ that I could from the Gospel Art picture kit and we talked about each one. I was surprised that we made it through them all. But the kids were excited to share what they knew about the pictures. The spirit was so strong as we talked about the man Jesus Christ. He lived! His life on earth was real! He lives now! And loves us! I know this with all my heart and as the world forgets or even shuns these ideas I know that we have to instill these simple truths into our children so that they in turn can share their light and knowledge with others. Happy Easter!

In March the Wind Blows Down the Door!

2008-03-15T14:23:00.000-07:00

Adam made a very cute little lion/lamb door hanger and every day we talk about whether it's a lion day or a lamb day. Lots of lion days this week. Why do they make you forget the lamb days? I know! The wind blows them out of your mind...it blows me out of my mind sometimes! But here are some cute pictures...I still don't know how to download pictures onto our computer so I'm at Ted's mercy...and we haven't taken a lot of pictures lately anyways!

James has a GREAT! baseball team...we are so excited to start baseball!!!!! Yipppeeeeee!!!

Blue...well red really...and Gold Dinner

2008-02-29T21:20:00.000-08:00

The theme for this years Blue and Gold dinner was Chinese New Year! I think that James had a great time. I really love the scouting program and am so excited to have it as one of those things that will help me help my boys along. There was a cake contest...you were supposed to make the cake with your Dad. Of course Ted's Dragon took the cake! I feel so inadequate compared to my husband sometimes. It's embarrassing that my Mom gave him the frosting kit for Christmas and not me...oh well.

Shake your what? Funny things kids say...and think!

2008-02-22T14:55:00.000-08:00
I wish I could remember them all...every time I hear one I tell myself I'll write it down later...later happens too quickly and I'm busy doing something else. Like going to bed so I can wake up at 4:30 am. I think I'm too busy. Anyhoo...

Mr. Adam has lots of funny things to say. The other day we were reading the Eric Carle book The Cricket. We were having a very peacful nice time. I don't know if you've read it but the cricket is trying to sing throughout the whole book but he can't. Finally you turn the last page to hear "the most beautiful sound in the world," and Adam yells, "Mom! The batteries are singing!"

He also lately anwers us with "Of course sir," or "of course my lady" when we ask him to do something. We don't know where he picked that one up.

James thinks he's funny lately when he responds to me by saying, "but my Mom said I didn't have to" whenever I ask him to do something. He usually does it- but I don't think his little quirp is funny...he knows. One sweet-amazing little miracle. My beloved husband has a hard time with words. For almost 10 years now his response to my "I love you" has always been a muffled, "wu wu uou oo"- something to that effect. I noticed that James was picking up this same habit and wanted to nip it in the bud. So I told him that when I tell him I love him he needs to say, "I LOVE YOU TOO MOM" loud and clear! And he does...everytime...and it's very very nice...and I hope whoever he marries realizes what a cool Mom I am- ha! ha!

Everything that Kyle says is super cute! Because it's all so new. He'll repeat whatever we ask him to right now- with gusto!

Emma--oh sweet and pure Emma! She is so concerned with being modest. It's so wonderful. She started dance a few weeks ago with her cousins. The past few weeks on the way home from dance she's been very concerned about the song that they're doing their jazz routine to. She kept telling me that it has bad words. I kept telling her that Pam, her teacher, wouldn't pick a song that had bad words. Finally on the way home from dance the other night she said, "See Mommy! That song. It says, 'shake your boobies!' it's a bad bad song!" Ohhhh!! How I had to bite my tounge so hard not to laugh!!! The song is, "Shake your Groove Thing!" And little Emma- who still has a hard time with her g's and r's in speech...thought it was shake your boobies. We then practiced saying it over and over...she still can't say it right. And I explained what groove means...she doesn't get that either. I guess you would have had to live in the 80's. Ted and I had a great laugh over that later on!

And I have to fess up to my own funny saying. I teach a pilates class a few times a week. One of my classes is a "grab bag" class where we throw in different pieces of equipment to use. About half way through one of my classes I realized I kept saying, "grab your blue balls." I burst out laughing and everyone in my class was like, "Man...it took you long enough to catch on!" I had to watch what I called them after!

Hello Edward...and family

2008-02-19T11:46:00.000-08:00
Like I've said before...a picture says a thousand words...

AGGGHHHHHHHH!!! Yipppeeeee! This is going to be quite the year in the vampire world....I wish I were a vampire!-the good kind:)

What's in a name?

2008-02-05T21:02:00.000-08:00
My sister Jamie made me a CD for my birthday last year. That's all I ever want from her because she is amazing at mixing CD's! She entitled the CD "Little Wonders" and had a picture of each one of my children on the case. I thought that this was simply poignant. I have been obsessed with this "Little Wonders" song ever since. I think that the word wonder captures so much of what life is about right now. I wonder how I get up and keep going each day. I watch as James wonders how to be a little boy and a big boy at the same moment. Emma wonders why she doesn't get to play with her cousin Kiera anymore...because everyone is so busy:( That's not a hint to anyone...she just wonders that all day long every day.) Adam wonders why the sky is blue and why Kyle steals his toys all the time and why he has to go to bed everynight and how high he can make his Lego tower and if he dumps all the shampoo in the bathtub how many bubbles it will make. And Kyle. Wonder shines the brightest in Kyle's sweet eyes. Kyle wonders what in the world everyone else is doing running around and ignoring the amazing little things that light up his life. Like his matchbox race car zooming across the kitchen floor or belly buttons- wow! or the amazing things you can do with your tounge. Wonder is a precursor to so many great acts of history. Wonder is a precusor to so many beautiful simple moments in childhood. I wonder why I don't get down on my knees more often and beg to see life through the eyes of a child. And so I hope to capture the little wonders of life with my own Little Wonders!

My Little Wonders

2008-02-04T22:33:00.000-08:00
I've been working on my '07 video...now that it's February! And came across some fun pics I thought I'd post for those I love...here are my little wonders!

Some Recipes

2008-02-01T13:32:00.001-08:00

A few people have asked for a few different recipes...here they are---enjoy!

!!!! Pad Thai !!!!!!
Ingredients:
12 ounces rice noodles
3-4 cloves chopped garlic
4 eggs (beaten up)
1 Tbsp fish sauce
1-2 chicken breasts or meat (cut up)
juice of ½ lime
2 cups bean sprouts
3-5 green onions (chopped)
1-2 Tbsp peanuts (chopped)

Sauce:
1 Tbsp sugar
2 Tbsp soy sauce
4 Tbsp fish sauce
4 Tbsp tamarind juice
1 tsp chili flakes
3 Tbsp ketchup
juice of ½ lime
2-3 Tbsp peanuts (chopped)

Instructions:
Combine sauce ingredients in a bowl and set aside.

Heat a large wok over high heat. Add the oil, swirling to coat the sides and bottom of the pan. Add the chicken, ½ of garlic, and lime juice and stir-fry about 2 minutes. Remove from the pan. Add the beaten eggs and fish sauce and scramble until done. Remove from the pan. Add remaining garlic and onions and sauté until browned. Add noodles and fry until warm. Add sauce and fry until warm. Add chicken, eggs, and bean sprouts and heat until warm. Let sit until noodles warm and soften.

Serve with peanuts, bean sprouts, and lime.

Side Note: I tweak the sauce recipe sometimes, usually adding some water to it and using less fish sauce. Just taste the sauce to make sure it's what you like before you add it in.

Cashew Chicken

Sauce:
1 tsp chili flakes
2 T oyster sauce
1 T soy sauce
pinch of sugar
1 T fish sauce - optional

1 bell pepper - diced
4 green onions - chopped
2 chicken breasts - cut into 1 inch pieces
1/2 cup roasted cashews

Heat 2 tablespoons of oil and add garlic and chili flakes. Heat 10-20 seconds then add chicken. Let chicken brown. Add the sauce ingredients and stir, then add red pepper and green onions and cashews. Stir and serve over cooked rice.

***Both of these recipes are from the Baird Archives in Lehi, Utah. The final ingredient is a good game of Settlers!!!! We love the Bairds!!

Okay...

2008-01-29T18:24:00.000-08:00
So I was really sick of logging into my blog...and so were some other people...and some people didn't quite get it...so for a while I'll be unprivate...but I may switch back...I'm fickle- I admit it!

New Definition of Cold

2008-01-24T15:09:00.001-08:00
Okay...so I bucked up...geared up...and got outside yesterday. When I left on my 6 miler it was 19 degrees. The way I usually get myself out the door in winter is by reminding myself that I'm always nice and toasty warm at the end of the run...that didn't happen yesterday. I was an ice cube. My fancy zoot suit did not suffice against these elements. Maybe if it had been 20 degrees it would have worked:) But one funny thing did happen. As I was running along I kept running through what felt like bug patches. You know, like when it's really hot outside and you run or walk through a patch of bugs. And I'd swipe around my face for a second and then it would happen again. Here is what I finally discovered....UNBELIEVABLE....my breath was freezing in the air and then hitting me in the face-in small buglike droplets! CRAZY! I am CRAZY! Suffice it to say, I am not running today. Although it is 25 degrees right now! Wooo-hooo!

Emma's Eyes

2008-01-16T10:12:00.000-08:00
A glimpse of what life looks like from the vantage point of a six year old. It's a very different angle on what's important...what's fun...what's picture worthy. Emma got a camera for her 6th Birthday and has used it nonstop! Here are some of her pictures!!!

Mom working...

Very important picture!

Self portraits!

Emma loves to pose her Barbies...after she makes sure they are dressed modestly! (As modest as a barbie can be:)

This is who Emma sits next to in the van. Her ride partner!

Gunther taking a bath at our house after he found some cat poop. Emma thought he looked sooooooo funny! 'Cause he does when he's wet!

2008 is gonna be great!

2008-01-09T17:27:00.000-08:00
That was the theme for a talk Ted and I had to give a few weeks ago. The Bishop said afterwards we weren't enthusiastic enough about the topic he'd given us...I mean c'mon! It rhymes! But really...we are looking forward to a fantastic year! Nothing fantastic planned really, but I think that's what makes it great! We'll just see what comes to us- go with the flow...hey! that ryhmes too! Here are some pictures...

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Some November Pics-& our Christmas picture

2007-12-02T16:16:00.000-08:00

First picture is of Emma at her "Jamie-do's" birthday party! The girls had so much fun getting their nails and hair done!
Ted's young men. He has had so much fun with them over the last year!!! He's going to miss them- but not too much as he just got called as 1st counselor in the YM in our new ward! Yipppeee!!!
Emma's amazing birthday cake compliments of Aunt Dorothy! She loved it!
Our family Christmas photo
Emma in her pilgrim outfit from school.
We had a lovely November and are looking forward to December and Christmas time!! We are so excited to have be in a new ward and look forward to getting-to-know new families and friends! There were 60 kids in primary today! Quite a jump from the normal 6-10!! Yeahhh!! Merry Christmas!