Sunday, September 7, 2008
Saturday, September 6, 2008
Thursday, September 4, 2008
Gustav
It was the loving act of a little sister.
While Sarah Palin was introducing and making reference to her family, the camera panned to her husband and their youngest daughter, Piper. You could see that the little 7 year old girl wanted to hold the baby brother. So, the dad handed baby Trig to big sister Piper. The camera flashed back to mama Palin talking about something like reform or energy efficiency. A minute later the camera goes back to the 2 little ones.
You could see the big sister lovingly stroking the baby’s hair a few times, trying to get it to lie down like a big boy.
OH……what a sweet little picture. I laughed out loud; my eyes teared up for the love she was giving her baby brother and then my mouth fell wide open.
SO CUTE and such a classic move of a big sister!
Heck…classic move of this Mother!
Wednesday, September 3, 2008
Do ya wonder?
Do you ever wonder if people feel LOVE the same way you feel it? Saturday, August 30, 2008
Wednesday, August 27, 2008
I looked out the window and what did I see?
Thursday, August 21, 2008
MY fellow Leo
When we are together...it's sure to be a good time. Whether it's riding cardboard boxes in the back of a truck on our way to Colorado City, tunnel running in Zion, traveling in the back of an over crowded car from Missouri, doing the plig jig in some back wood dance off, collecting Christmas Trees off the curbside, playing b-ball, celebrating Holidays, playing games with Uncle Melvin on our minds, playing dodge ball with Uncle Dusky or just plan ol' visiting.
There is just something special about a sisterhood.
Anyhow...happy 19th birthday Bug.
(if I am 21, then your in luck...that makes you 19)
Love you and miss you mucho, lil sister
Wednesday, August 20, 2008
Creed vs. Kaia
It always took me back to when my kids were younger....like yesterday, younger.Sweet Little Kaia...I think Creed won the battle.
Green Tole Paint...this happens so fast I was amazed at how far his war path went. (aug 08)
These bottles break ultra easy when dropped on tile floor. Also requires mopping. (Feb 08)
My neighbors gave me a bottle of her famous BBQ Sauce. This stuff was so good, I didn't like to share it. (feb 08)

The girls waxy lip gloss...actually I think Creed was the canvas for his older brothers creations. (Jan 08)

This was the stickiest.....good Ol' Pancake Syrup. (dec 07)
Yesterday, I finally investing 5 dollars on a fridge lock!
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
When football & Olympics Clash
Yes, my 33rd birthday came on August 17 and went...but not with out a few things to jot down.
I know my cake says 21...I was reminiscing and they were the only candles I had. I couldn't put 12 on there, now could I?
OH, how I enjoy that!
The uneventful day looked like this...
NO Laundry
NO Cooking ( Luke surprised me with B-fast in bed and cooked Dinner all by his little ol' self)
NO Cleaning
2 hours of inspecting my eyelids closed
2 hours of driving to and from church (I love sunday drives)
3 hours of Spiritual time at church (well, that's not totally true) Luke and I are now team teachers for sunbeams and so it was more like 2 hours of playing with eight 5 year olds.
1 hour walk with my family around the ranch
Back to the football game/sunday walk. As the girlie's come to join us, Luke wagers a race between Shelby and Lainie. They run and it's pretty close to a tie. Lainie wagers Carter to a race which ends in me consoling him for losing to an 8 year old. Shelby wagers Carter, Carter wagers me then Creed then Lainie. I mean it goes on and on. Finally Lainie gets brave and wagers me in a race. We line up at the starting line, which is at the tip of Luke's toes and listen for him to say "ready, set, go".
Off we go up the road to the 50 meter finish line. The deal is...before we got to the finish line, at about 40 meters, I feel this hard smack right in the back of my head. I feel my head fly forward as my hair come around my head and engulfs my face. I knew in an instant what just hit me...that dang football! Dadgum, Bret Favre...let me at least finish my race. I don't know what Luke was thinking throwing me a pass with my back to him. Actually I know exactly what he was thinking "wouldn't it be awesome if I hit the birthday girl in the back of the head while she is trying to beat her 8 year daughter at a foot race? Yeah that would be great...let's give it a whirl."
Wednesday, August 13, 2008
July was a Blur
*Oh, the photo to the left was taken after I walked around the car only to find this giant bug stuck head first in our grill. OOPS!
OH...don't let me forget to mention that June was the month my 8 & 3 year old taught themselves how to do a backflip off the side of the pool. Lainie did it first and then Carter decided he wanted to try.
Monday, August 11, 2008
Team Hallows
the Olympics!
This is an amazing thing that happens every 4 years... coming together as a world to do what we do best. It's been interesting to see how other countries welcome or react to another country. There have been fears mentioned on the tv of possibility people booing or being anger towards others because of the state that their country is in at the moment. It seems to me that most of the people are in good spirits and have forgotten about the hostilities that is taking place at home.It's like a magical 17 days of world peace....unfortunately only happening in CHINA.
I know, I haven't forgotten the news and I have forgotten that it's a small chunk of people that are actually in China that are participating in the Olympics...but it's a great idea.
I put the boys down and Luke put the girls down. For some reason, though, Luke and I met in the boys dark room. I sat down next to Carters bed and started rubbing Carters back and Luke did the same to Creed. All the sudden out of the corner of my eye in the darkened room I see Luke in a candlestick pose.
If you don't know what that is, it's when you roll back on to the top of your shoulders, your arms are on the ground in a 45 degree angle, your hands are under your bottom holding up your hips while your legs and feet are shooting towards the stars. I was watching him wondering what in the world he was doing. I sat there wondering if he knew I was watching....just then he turned towards me and said in a quiet whisper "pretty good huh?". I giggled a bit and said "you bet". He then proceeded to do the splits in the air and started goofin off.
If you know my husband this can be quite hilarious.
If you don't know him....maybe not so much.
anyhow, come to find out he was trying to stretch his back...I just thought he was trying out some of the moves he just watched on the floor exercises.
So, me having gymnastics on my mind..I encouraged him to do a back bend....which he tried. I was laughing out loud. He is such a goof....and such a good sport....Let me not forget to mention that he totally did it. After which he then proceeded to egg me on to do it.
So, again, having gymnastics on the brain...laid down and went ahead and did a back bend. I just about pulled every muscle in my stomach that doesn't exist. Finally after trying to out do each other and getting really loud from Laughter..we decided to make our exit from the boys room so they could sleep.
I thought that was pretty funny.
These big 32 year old, not in the best shape of our lives, laying in a dark room on our backs with glow in the dark stars lit up above us, 2 little boys snoring next to us in their beds and us...trying to feel young again by doing back bends and candlesticks...all by ourselves.
You would think we could find something more entertaining to do in a dark room, huh?
