2009

I thought it would be best if I waited until January was almost over before I posted about our New Year events. Ok, not really, I'm really a huge slacker that just hasn't felt like posting anything. It's funny how I have to be in the mood to write a paragraph or two about what we've been up to. It's not as if I'm writing some master piece, it's just a blog. Well..........anyway.........




We had our annual T's birthday/NYE party and it went down with a bang. We are tying to make this an annual event, this was our third year throwing our party and my third year making my NYE chili. This year I did remember to bake a cake for T; yes, I totally forgot to make her a cake last year, although I still managed to forgot the candles. One of these years I'll get it down without forgetting something, at least she got something more than tupperware for her b-day this year. It's a good thing that she likes me or I would have been out on the curb long time ago.




We had a pretty good turn out for the birthday part of the party and quit a few people stuck around for the New Year Eve bash. We played a lot of Guitar Hero and those who weren't playing were more then likely on the internet and probably on facebook awaiting their turn to be a rock star. B want's nothing to do with playing guitar hero but she loves to dance to the music, which gets frustrating when she dances right in front of you and you miss ten notes!!!!




The kids had a blast, they always do whenever they're all together. B was excited ALL day long, constantly asking when the party was going to start and when were we going to bang pots and pans. All of the kids that stayed for the NYE bash made it up past mid-night with the exception of K-bug, she's an early bird though and woke all the other kids up bright and early the next day, sometime around 7am. Cash and b are night owls like their parents and were running strong 'tll some time around dark thirty, they were the last of the kids to doze. The parents didn't do much better, we played a game of fact or crap, it was fun for a while. We stopped after we hit the crazy tired laughing hysterically at stupid things stage, which was sometime after 1. Then a couple of us crazies played guitar hero 'till sometime right before the kids woke up and proceeded to run around the house yelling.



I'm not much of one for making New Year resolution, so I didn't and don't expect me to anytime soon either. Although, I have been sick more than normal this year, normal for me is twice a year, since I can remember I get sick twice a year, sometime in the fall and again in the spring. This year it seems like I've been sick since November only feeling better here and there. So needless to say something needs to change to fix whatever the reason is that I have been sick all winter.



New Years Eve party's are a great measuring stick to see how much your life has changed. Currently, I'm pretty satisfied with my NYE party's, crazy kids running around, hanging out with a bunch of fogies and drinking Mt.Dew all night long. Hope that 2009 treats us and you all as good if not better then 2008!

Snowboarding Coolios!!

They are so darn cute!! What more can I say.

Rock Star Cash Money

My parents bought Guitar Hero for Christmas and it's a huge hit! Cash loves it! He plays it in spouts, he'll want to play a few games then he'll be done, play with his cousins for a bit then he's ready to rock again. He gets into it and actually hits some notes.

We are currently potty training cash. He's doing pretty good. He hasn't pooped in his big boy underwear yet and only a few peeing accidents. It's hard calling them big boy underwear after years of b's big girl panties. Everyone calls his underwear panties, boys don't wear panties they wear underwear. He only has about a half dozen or so underwear were b easily has 20-30 panties, sometimes more sometimes less and ever changing all depending on exchanges with her cousins.

Cash gets a new toy (from the dollar store) every time he poops in the potty and a hand full of marshmallows for peeing in the potty. I wonder what will happen once the toys run out, which they are about to do. I also wonder if we will be giving him marshmallows for peeing in the potty when he is 6?

Potty talk is.....interesting to say the least. Kids are so interested in body parts, theirs and ours and where the poop and pee come out of and where they go after flushing the toilet. They love saying goodbye to their work as they flush it down, "goodbye poop" "goodbye pee". Our daily conversations are not really what I ever thought I would be talking about with anyone. I cannot wait until I'm done changing diapers and wiping bums!! That day will not come soon enough!

I-DA-HO

We spent Christmas week, or at least the better part of it in Idaho, up on the ranch. T's grandpa and uncle have a ranch in the small town of Almo. The good and bad of it was there is no cell reception and he doesn't have internet access. It was kinda nice to be away from the technology but after a few days I was starting to get the shakes. Luckily there is a little gas station in town that just this last summer started offering Wi-fi, I made a mental note of that when we visited for the family reunion. I would have visited it more and longer then the one time half hour that I did if the weather wouldn't have been so crappy. But it was just long enough to get my fix.



We stay at grandpa's with T's family, her bro and his family, her parents and her aunt and cousin. T's other cousin's stay up at their parents house, it's just up the lane and a bit from grandpas. On Christmas eve when Santa comes, he brings all of their gifts to grandpas house. So at 9 pm while our kids are still running around, supper excited and nowhere close to being ready for bed, the other family wants Santa to come so that Santa can get to sleep. While their kids are still awake, we had to entice our kids to stay up stairs in bed, really we had to take turns sitting with them until they fell asleep. Meanwhile everyone was walking in and out of the door bringing things in from their hiding places. This will be the last year we're able to do that. I'm pretty sure that seven year old's, if they still believe, will question why everyone is awake and going in and out of the house. After spending a few hours setting everything up I have decided that for now on I'm going to have to set things up prior to Christmas Eve, even though I enjoy the feeling of staying up late putting it all together while picturing the excitement of the kids.



B is at the perfect age for Christmas, she is excited but not soo excited that she wakes up at some crazy hour of the morning. All the kids are about the same age, so it works nicely and we get to sleep until after 7. We take the kids down under blankets so they can't see all the presents, into the kitchen to wait. They all walk into the room at the same time to see what Santa brought. They were all a little confused and not sure which presents were theirs, well b knew exactly which one was hers. After the parents pointed everything out, everyone was pretty excited.



Chaos then took over for the next three hours. B loved her big big barbie house. Ludo and cash were perfectly happy with their toys that Santa left out. So much so that they had no interest in opening any presents. b was buried in presents and was opening them as fast as she could, she was opening, jet's, cash's and hers. Felt kinda bad for the jet, b's first Christmas it was all about her, we helped her open every present, took tons of pictures of her. Cash's first Christmas, wasn't much different. Jet's first Christmas was spent on T's aunt's lap playing with paper and bows from presents. The minute that presents were all open, dinner (which on the ranch is lunch) was started on, actually the turkey was put in the oven sometime in the middle of the night. Just as the kids were taking in their hoard, we had to pick it all up so that we could set the table and eat lunch.



After all the excitement, the realization kicked in that a months worth of build up and preparation were all spent in a few hours time. Ludo hit the jack pot of three or four buzz lightyears (his favorite, "to finaty beond") and the second toy story movie. Ludo spent the rest of the time either playing with his buzz lightyear or watching the movie, but mostly both at the same time. Luckily we had two laptops, one that was constantly playing toy story and one for the other kids to watch what they wanted. The toy story laptop was upstairs until ludo decided that he didn't have time to go downstairs to use the bathroom (he was being potty trained), he didn't want to pee his pants though, so he pulled his pants down and peed on the carpet, and continued on as if that's what your suppose to do.



The weather wasn't just snowy, it was frigid cold! Everyone took their snow gear, we wanted to go skiing/boarding while we were there. Pomerelle is a short drive away and is supposed to be a decent resort. The day after Christmas, the wind was blowing so bad that if the resort had been open the roads probably would have not. The next day, T and I decided not to go, the road we needed to travel on was closed anyway. There was a long enough break in the wind to enjoy some time out sledding behind the four wheeler. B loved it! We had to make cash get in the sled and he was happy as long as it was moving, the minute it stopped he wanted out, but we just made him stay in the sled until his cheeks were frozen solid. This way of sledding is so much better then going down the hill, there is NO climbing back up!

The kids did great together for being stuck inside a house with each other for almost a full week. I do think that if we had stayed another day, or even a few more hours then what we did, grandpa would have booted us out. Don't get me wrong, he enjoyed the company, especially the first couple days but old men can only handle crazy, rambunctious kids for so long. I can only handle crazy, rambunctious kids for so long. And that point had been met.

Where to Start.......

Christmas is a fun time of year. It use to be a pretty relaxing time of year but not with three kids and parents who think they need to see their grandkids and cousins who want to play and sisters who think we need to spend time together. Throw in a few Christmas parties, all the shopping, and traveling in bad weather. It gets kinda crazy.



We had an early Christmas party with the Bartholomew's this year. I read in one of the Sunday school lessons, of how they use to have all the adults eat dinner first, then let the kids eat after. I have since been trying to convince the family that this is they way to go. As it is now, we cram in all the adults around the dinner table, so close that we sometimes use the same plates to save room on the table. Then the kids eat at a smaller dinner table in the middle of the kitchen, well, now we have added another small table for the boys. Once everyone is seated, your seated. There is no getting up to get something we forgot at the table, not even to beat the rowdy kids. So instead we all just yell at the kids as we try and have a conversation. "STOP PUSHING THE TABLE!!" "SIT DOWN AND EAT!" "DON'T FEED THE DOGS!"CASH, STOP STICKING PEOPLE WITH YOUR FORK!" And so on and so forth.



B is our little dancer. She dances to everything that has a beat. Haeli was playing some Christmas music on the piano while everyone was hanging out after dinner and waiting to open presents and b was just dancing away.

Hello?

Yes, we are still here. I know, I know, we have been totally slacker crackin on the blog updates. You know, just haven't felt much in the mood to write anything. We have had a lot of things to write about, I didn't want to force anything.

Here we are a good week into the New Year. For me it hasn't been a good week. Took the kids sledding/snowboarding over the weekend. They didn't care much for the sledding at all. B loved the snowboard and cash liked it for a minute and then he was done. Well, I was the chair lift, carrying the kids up the hill so they don't have to take the snowboard off and walk. Somewhere in picking the kids up and first taking them up the four foot hill and then the bigger hill, I did something to my back. T hates it. About once a year sometimes twice, I tweak my back up good enough that I can do nothing but lay in bed and complain. Luckily this time it only lasted a couple of days and I didn't have to go to the doctor. T already had some pain killers from giving birth earlier this year and boy did they work. Knocked me completely out. Too bad she only had a few left.

Coming back to work after having two weeks off isn't very fun. I know, I shouldn't be complaining about getting all that time off work. It was nice spending time with the fam and being around to help T out, especially after the craziness of December. But coming back to work was not fun. I'm having the hardest time trying to remember where I was on all my projects and what needs to be done. The bad back didn't help any and now I'm sick. What a great way to start the new year off. Hopefully this isn't a sign of things to come for the rest of the year. I'll be posting some more blogs to catch everyone up on what we did over the holidays.

Wednesday Tunes

MERRY CHRISTMAS

Don't forget what Christmas is about

One Year!!!

I have now been blogging for over a year! Yeah for me! It's been a lot of fun and a little more time consuming then I first thought it would be. Hopefully I can keep you all entertained for another year without repeating myself to often.

Well we have been very busy with all the Christmas hoopla going on. Every year we have dance recitals. This year we had two. The first one was for Becky's School of Dance where b takes dance and T teaches.



At the dance recital, they had Santa Clause! Seemed like we stood in line forever, in the middle of a Kearns High hallway with people moving back and forth all around us, maybe not forever but I'm sure it wasn't less then 15 minutes. Trying to keep track of two kids while holding an infant and ten bags with cameras, dance stuff and coats, was a quick shot of my future, for at least the next 15 to 20 years. We finally got to Santa, Cash was too busy swinging on some bars and couldn't be bothered. After YELLING at him, we finally had to drag him over to Santa until he realized that he was going to sit on Santa's lap and he was all in. Ran right over there! Could kick that kid sometimes. Cash, was shy or didn't know he was suppose to talk to Santa, when Santa asked him what he wanted, he didn't say anything. B was ready! Santa asked b what she wanted "a big big barbie house" flew out of her mouth.



Our second Christmas dance recital was for T's studio. This one was much better and is how all dance recitals should be. It started a little after ten and was done before 10:30! How sweet is that!! T was a little nervous, being her first recital as the big chief. She did great and it went as smooth as dance recitals can. Most of her dancers are new and this was their first time dancing in front of people. Some of them forgot or maybe were nervous because they didn't dance as well as they could have. There were three numbers, it was quick and painless. I don't have any pics because I was recording the whole thing. I know I need to be able to multi-task much better. I'm working on it. Here is a pic of my two beautiful lady's after the show.

Drop me off at the park

We saw this commercial the other day and loved it. Thought I would share.


The other day we were driving to church, we live close enough to walk but we don't get ready in time to walk. AS we were driving, b was talking about how she didn't want to drop cash off at nursery. Where this came from I don't know, she brings up the craziest things, she thinks a lot, at least a lot more then I do, which isn't saying much. So she's complaining about dropping cash off, I'm not sure why, because it's on the way to her primary class and it's not like it's hard or anything. All she has to do is walk him up the stairs to the nursery, she doesn't carry him or push him in a stroller, she walks with him.

As she's going on about how she doesn't want to drop him off, we pass our neighborhood park and nonchalantly cash just says, "mom and dad are going to drop me off at the park". b did not like this, she flipped out "NO THEY'RE NOT!!!!!" We laughed, which made b laugh, but cash still wanted to go to the park. When we got to church, all was good.

It's only like a two minute drive..............

Wednesday Tunes

Christmas Time Is Here

Christmas Cookies and Holiday Tarts

That's the way the holiday's start.

Besides all the gift receiving, gift giving and more gift receiving, the Christmas season is filled with delicious food and yummy treats.

It gets pretty bad at work, during the month of December each section brings in treats one day. It use to be just that, treats, you know like chips and dip, some cake and chocolate. Then one year one section decided to out-do the other sections by making some grandiose breakfast. Well, the other sections couldn't be out-done so the rest of the sections crafted large scale meals. This is how it has been since. It feels as though we have around twenty sections, everyday we have breakfast or lunch, not complaining, it just starts to show around the waste.

At home, T makes fudge on a weekly basis through Christmas, we always have candy around the house, even more so during any holiday. Cookies and treats from neighbors and friends, it's a never ending stream of goodness. Add on top of all the treats, the food of Christmas. Ham and salads that last until New Years and then New Years goodies, O my!

Well, I think the the whole point of all of this was not to make you all hungry but to suggest where you could pick up all of these items. Grandpa B works at Harmons and they are having a contest between all of the stores. The store that sells the most between now and Christmas every employee at that store gets a gift certificate to Harmons. While your out and about shopping for your Christmas needs, see if you can't make it to the Harmons at 54th S. Redwood Rd. and help an old man out.

Also if you turn in a slip saying that it was Bartholomew that referred you to the store. The employee with the most referrals get's something, I can't remember what exactly but it was something.

Good luck with all your Christmas preparations and don't forget the True Meaning of Christmas!

Step Mother

Marcee takes B with her to dance once a week and on the way she heard this conversation. My niece K-Bug was talking about her new aunt Johanna.
B says "Who is Johanna?"
K-Bug says "She is Natalia's step mom."
B got all worried and asked "Is she mean?"
K-Bug was completely disgusted "No! Why would she be mean?"
B replied "Because step mom's are mean.

I thought that was pretty funny. You can tell she has been reading and watching too many fairytales!!!