Here is the boys new room. It's only one half but the other half looks the same except with a big window and no dresser. They love their new room and we love not hearing them when they wake up in the morning.
Sunday, April 5, 2009
Finished Basement
Here is the boys new room. It's only one half but the other half looks the same except with a big window and no dresser. They love their new room and we love not hearing them when they wake up in the morning.
Friday, April 3, 2009
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Birthday Boy
Friday, March 13, 2009
Missionary Haircut
Missionary Molly
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
More Weekend Fun
After the baptism we all went back to my sister's house and had a big lunch and visited. Our visit was cut a little short because Rebecca has been dying to go to a mall, any mall. We don't have one in Tooele and I am not one to drive far just to shop, but if I have another reason to drive into the big city then I don't mind a trip to the mall. Dan was a super good sport even though mall shopping is not his favorite thing. He took the kids to the play area and told me and Rebecca to be back in 30 minutes. Um, 30 minutes is not a lot of time for mall shopping, so Rebecca and I had to run to find a good store for girls clothes and then she had to try clothes on so fast. She had a blast and found a nice pair of modest summer shorts and a cute shirt.
After our quick trip to the mall we headed up to BYU campus for a basketball game! It was an adventure for me because even though BYU is my alma mater I never went to a basketball game while I was a student. Our seats were 3 rows from the ceiling so when we climbed up to them the kids all suffered from vertigo, except Charlie. Charlie was nuts and kept scaring Adrian by walking on the bleacher in front of us like it was a balance beam. While we waited for the game to start Charlie kept screaming "GO BYU!" It was funny but probably not so funny to all the people who were sitting around us. I finally had to ask him to quiet down until the real game started because he was so loud. Really he was just warming up. He watched the whole game and really enjoyed it. During his 2 potty breaks he was a nervous wreck because he didn't want to miss the game.
Donald was also a good sport. I thought I'd end up in the hallway with a crying baby but he cheered everytime the crowd did. He almost fell asleep at one point and then BYU made a 3 point shot and everyone went nuts so he was awake again clapping. It ended up to be a late night for all of us but it was worth it.
Sunday we got to go to Molly's BYU student ward. She was giving her farewell talk. She is entering the MTC this Wednesday, preparing to go to Santiago, Chile! We really stirred things up in Molly's ward. We had 2 rows in the back packed with kids and 3 babies at various stages of sleeping, talking, or crying. It was so much fun. I can't believe my little baby sister Molly is going on a mission. I remember changing her bum and feeding her a bottle and fighting over her with all my other sisters because I always wanted to play with her!
After our fun weekend it's back to the daily grind, to include getting used to the time change. We're all a little more tired than normal. The good news is Donald sleeps in a little later so I have more time without him while getting the kids ready.
Speaking of Donald, now that he can walk his next goal is to dribble a basketball. It's quite a feat just to pick a basketball up but he's figured out how to do it. Here is his monumental effort trying to get off his feet with his daddy's basketball.
Here he is so happy to be able to do it! He loves basketballs!
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
Fish Funeral
I am blogging out of chronological order but I couldn't help it because Donald walking was so exciting. However, we did have other news from last week.
On Wednesday of last week Shari did "show and teach" for her class. She taught everyone "How to Feed a Baby." Donald was her prop and they did a wonderful job. She buckled him into his stroller and put his bibby on him then she showed everyone how to open the baby food and mix it with oatmeal. While she fed him she answered any questions about taking care of her baby. It was super. I was so proud.
I also registered Charlie for kindergarten. He is such a character. His assessment was so funny. I was sitting outside the room just listening and laughing. He started out getting all the answers right so he yelled out to me, "Hey, I'm really smart!" Then I heard him start giggling because he kept getting the answers wrong. The teacher said, "Are you teasing me?" and he started laughing. He said, "Yeah, I'm just teasing!" What a way to go. Try to trick the teacher and get all the wrong answers on purpose just for a laugh. Hopefully his test taking skills will improve. Then the teacher was having him pick out pictures that matched the sounds and one of the pictures was "jail" for J. Well, Charlie was fascinated by this and had to ask a dozen questions, "Why is that guy in jail? What did he do? Why is he so mad?..." It was hard to move onto the next letter. The greatest was when the teacher was complimenting him on what a good job he was doing. She said, "Your mom must teach you a lot." Charlie responded, "My mom doesn't teach me anything." The teacher was a little taken a back, she said, "Didn't she teach you all these things you know?" and he said, "No, I just know them."
On Thursday I was cleaning the fish tank and our fish, Sparkles, was floating around in a small bowl. When I went over to check on him he was no longer in the bowl! I was freaking out because I couldn't see him anywhere. Apparently his color really blends in well with our wood floors but I managed to find him laying on the floor right by where I was standing. I almost stepped on him. I grabbed him and put him back in the water and he immediately started swimming and seemed fine. I debated telling the girls about it but I decided to warn them because I wasn't sure if he would make it. He lasted another day but Friday evening we finally called it and decided to bury him. It was a sad occasion. The girls had a small service for him out underneath one of our bushes. I came out to check on them and Charlie was balling. It was the saddest thing. I told Charlie to sing a song for the fish and maybe it would make him feel better. Here is a happier rendition of the song he sang:
The girls have handled it well. They went out with their dad and bought a new betta fish, along with an aquatic snail and a frog. They seem to be doing well together. In remembrance of Sparkles they named their new fish...Sparkles.