Friday, July 27, 2012

Parade Floats and Fiona the Fairy








July 24th or Utah Pioneer Day.
Instead of visiting the parade, we attended the come-see-the-pioneer-day-parade-floats event at the Sandy Expo Center.

Each float had activities for the boys to participate in and yummy popcorn to munch on while we walked around.

The best part of the event was the fairy float.  The fairy float had this cute fairy that told each of the kids to make a wish.  Conner thought hard and made a wish.  The fairy then instructed the boys to go home, clean their rooms, and then their wish would come true.

Conner hurried home and cleaned his room.
His room has never been so clean.

The boys wrote cute notes to the fairy and went to bed early.





The fairy came that night and left little notes and pictures to color.
She also left coins under their pillows.

We learned that our fairy's name is Fiona and that she likes to randomly visit our home at night before the sun sets and everyone is in bed.  When she visits, she likes to come to a house that is clean from toy clutter.  If the house is clean and the boys are asleep, she likes to leave letters and little surprises.

Sometimes the fairy leaves a note with jokes and sometimes she leaves a nickle or two.
The boys are very excited about their Fairy named Fiona.

Bed time has never been easier.
Rooms have never been cleaner.
I like this fairy named Fiona.

Newest Additions



Meet the newest additions to our family: Hand, Small, and KaKaPooPoo.
Birthday gifts from Aunt Becca and Uncle Preston

The boys love the fish.
Meals, jokes, and entertainment now revolve around our three fish.

KaKaPooPoo was named by Caleb.  He has the black tail/fin/tummy.
Hand was named by CJ.  He has the white bulging belly.
Small was originally named Lego by Conner.  Small is completely orange.

{best birthday present ever}

Uncle Preston and Aunt Becca Move to California


Caleb attempted to hitch a ride to California with Uncle Preston and Aunt Becca today.
First, he tried walking around with a moving box on his head.


When his disguise was identified, Caleb climbed into the box.




And waited.

Lucky for me, this box is still at home.
I love my little Caleb.


Preston and Becca moved to California today.
Dental school, here they come!

I am very excited for Preston and Becca and the adventures they are going to have.
We are sure going to miss them.


permission to spit


Driving home from my mom's house one afternoon, the noises began to fade and I realized that the boys were beginning to fall asleep.

Which wouldn't be a problem... if I was not completely exhausted.
Car naps do not equate to naps at home.
And I needed a nap.

I began calling their names.
Singing silly songs.
Blasting the music.

Nothing.
I repeat - nothing.
Nothing was going to keep the kids awake.

Desperate, my mind began calculating an offer they could not refuse.
The boys love to spit.
And so I gave them an offer they could not resist.

"Boys," I said, "You know I always tell you it is wrong to spit.  You know spitting is bad, but I know that you love it very much.  You have my permission to spit the whole way home if you promise to stay awake."

Eyes shot open.
Lips and tongues started to express saliva.

The boys spit for an entire thirty minutes - a new record.
And when the van rolled into the garage, the spitting ended and I was rewarded with a long afternoon nap in my bed.

Spitting - the perfect solution to those unwanted car naps.
Who would of thought?

battle creek falls





On the 24th of July, our family took a little hike to Battle Creek Falls.
It was a beautiful hike and the boys did an awesome job.

I am pretty sure that CJ carried an entire canyon of rocks.
He developed quite the rhythm along the trail that went something like this:

Take three steps.
Pick up a rock.
Take three more steps.
Pick up another rock.
Take three more steps.
Pick up more rocks.
Multiplied by one billion.

The rhythm was great (despite my failing patience) and after a few minutes of walking and picking up rocks, CJ would grow frustrated with his inability to carry an entire mountain filled with rocks.  To remedy the problem, the boys would toss the rocks into the river near the trail.

And then the rhythm would start again.
Lucky for me, a left-over bag of Target popcorn (his favorite) was at my disposal.
Apparently, I can not go shopping or hiking without it.

I am excited to hike this trail again...but only if Target popcorn is there to save the day.

one dad's water problems...

The front of our house has a little brick wall that likes to hold onto water and creates a highly dangerous situation in the winter time.

Summer is a different story.



Giant puddles are instant parties.
And this puddle is quite the party.

Forget the swimming pool.
Today we are splashing in the water on the front porch.


The wall that I once begged Nate to demolish is my new best friend.
I am so glad he did not listen to me.



45 minutes later - the boys were still splashing.
This activity has a very high nap potential.

Things to learn from this story:
1. Dad should never listen to my house project ideas... no matter how bad I beg.
2. One dad's water draining problem transforms into a pot of gold for three little boys.
3.  The boys took awesome naps after jumping for an hour.
4.  We will be having front porch splash parties more often.

Monday, July 23, 2012

why blank paper is outlawed from church

It began with innocent sketches of rockets.


Transformed to scribble circles.



Progressed to tongues coming out of mouths and hands (with fingers spread apart) 
resting upon the cheekbones.



Grew into pictures of Caleb spitting.
And yes, Conner spelled the word "spit" all on his own.


 Advanced into CJ screaming.
Because CJ is still in a screaming phase.



 And proceeded into pictures of someone's butt.
A word Conner knows how to spell all on his own... just like spit.



At this point, the giggles were out of control.
And let's be honest.  I was struggling to hold back the laughter myself.

The notebooks, pens, and kids were packed up.
We left the chapel and had a serious time out for the entire family.
Because it is never okay to draw a butt during church... and as a result, the use of blank paper at church has been outlawed for the entire family.

because pictures like this only happen once



Dear CJ,

I know when you are older you are going to say that you never kissed your cousin Daniel on the lips. I am here today to tell you that you did.

And I have the pictures to prove it.

Because pictures like this... only happen once.

Love, Mom


P.S. I will never show this picture to your girlfriends. Promise.

going up











cold plates


According to my three sons, freezer packs are the perfect solution when hot bowls of macaroni and cheese sit in front of you.  Simply pull a freezer pack out of the freezer, place it under your hot bowl, watch three episodes of Phineas and Ferb, and viola!  Magically, your food is cool and ready to eat.

Freezer packs, otherwise known as "cold packs," are utilized during every dining experience.
Cold plates, you can't eat dinner with out them.

Saturday, July 14, 2012

the best kind of glue




If fathers and children were the paper, then the mamas would be the glue. 
Glue, after all, is very important.
Glue provides strength, foundation, and support.





I once believed that my family's happiness and success was entirely dependent upon me and my ability to perfectly hold it all together. I was wrong.  I am coming to understand that while my moods, attitude, and aspirations do have an effect upon my family as a whole - I am not the glue.

God's love perfectly binds us together in a bond that can not be replicated or destroyed.
He is the only reliable source to lean upon.
And I am so grateful for Him, His love, and His support. 

Wednesday, July 11, 2012

4th of July @ BYU

BYU soccer + CJ's "scary airplanes" + face painting + fireworks + fun = Fourth of July 2012
We stayed on the BYU soccer field until 12:00 am.
A record breaking late night for the boys.










It was a lot of fun to paint their faces, play soccer on the "big boy soccer field," eat graham crackers with chocolate frosting, listen to CJ's "scary airplane" stories, and watch the "pretty" fireworks.

July 4th, 2012 - you made history.


Invisibility: A Picture Story



1.  Sit on Dad's head.



 2.  Wear my sun glasses upside down, on my forehead... just like aunt Becca.




Sounds like our "invisible day" would be just like any other day of the week!