Monday, March 18, 2013

s"P"ring Break

Our sPring break is brought to you by the letter "P".

We had a Picnic at the Park

We Played Pickleball

(the kids took Pictures with my iPhone)
 We hit the Pool

~I don't have a Picture to Prove it, but we saw a Prophet when Elder Bednar 
walked behind our van while we were Picking up our Pizza for dinner~  

We got free Popcorn at the RV Resort Parade

After arriving in a shiny, black Honda Odyssey, the Grand Marshals sat on a leather couch under a tent.
 Grandma standing while they played "Anchors Aweigh"

The Bike Brigade
(or should I say the "trike troop"?)

What's a parade without a horse?

These water aerobics gals are wearing their suits over their clothes.  At one point during the 100 meter parade route, they got out of their golf cart, and showed us their exercise moves!

It turns out that people with gray hair throw good candy.  
Like chocolate. 
It was a very entertaining and fun parade if I do say so myself.

 I didn't get a picture, but we also Pulled a little Prank on Grandma for St. Patrick's Day.  While she was at church, we decorated her trailer with shamrocks, hearts, a rainbow wind sock, and a sign that said, "We are Lucky to have you for a Grandma!"

Today, the kids are back in school, and I am enjoying the Peace and quiet!


Wednesday, March 13, 2013

Another iphone photo dump

Justin had a great time with his clearance valentines.  
It turns out toddlers don't care when they celebrate the holidays, as long as they get to be involved. 
It was 75 cents well spent.

 Almost every night, Justin wanders into Mom and Dad's room and sleeps on the floor.  This particular morning, I found him sleeping with his beloved "bee-yoon".  It may have survived a little longer if his brothers hadn't used it as a punching bag.

The annual "painting of the derby cars"

 When a toddler visits Chuck-a-Rama...

 For Dillon, who washed down his dinner of carbs and sweets with a slushee, 
it was more like "up-chuck-a-rama".
By morning, however, he was back to his usual self.

 With spring coming, I decided it was high time I put away our Thanksgiving decor (don't judge)
and painted the front door red (while Todd was out of town).

We hit Wally World during a slow time (is that possible?) and the gals at the checkout
thought Justin was cute and gave him stars...or are they dots?

 Scooter City

 Boys (and cousin Gabe) crowded around the computer.
Caleb has been giving them computer programming lessons.

 Todd's birthday came around again.  As you can see, it took every candle in the house, 
but if you add it all up we did make it to 39.

 For his activity, Todd chose to have dinner at a Japanese grill.

The first daffodil of the season!

 I'll never get tired of this tree in bloom.
Our families were here a week too early and missed the flowering trees.

 We came home from church last Sunday to a swarm of termites.
I had dreams all night of creepy crawly termites chewing (loudly) on my house.
Thankfully, they are only on our porch post, and our bug guy has it all under control.
I love having a "bug guy".

Dillon is 8!

Somewhere along the line, I became old enough to have 3/4 of my children old enough to be "accountable". I had a bit of a mid-life crisis in the weeks leading up to Dillon's birthday and baptism as I pondered whether or not I had done enough as a parent to prepare him for the world we live in.

My pondering took a back seat when March came along, because Dillon's birthday weekend was a big one. 
On any given morning, Dillon can be found sitting on or near a heater vent. He's done it for years,
and he's not about to stop now!
Last year we stopped our tradition of having theme birthdays, and decided to do a family activity of the birthday boy's choice.  Dillon chose to go to the park, and eat at McDonald's.  Since his baptism was the next day, we had all kinds of family coming to town.  Uncle Michael, Aunt Becky, Aunt Elizabeth, and their cousins Emily, Amber, and Lydia arrived just in time to meet us at McDonald's and participate in the birthday celebration.  Sorry for those of you who missed it. It doesn't get much better than a Friday night at McD's when you have a million things to do.  Grandma got a new trailer that day, so she was in the middle of "moving", and I still had plenty to do to get ready for Saturday.

On Saturday morning, we had a small tragedy when we found that Dillon's hamster, Roaster, had passed on.
He has been an excellent pet owner, and taken such good care of his little friend, but when your two year old brother "shares" a piece of chocolate cookie with him, there's not much you can do.
 With heavy hearts, we carried on with our busy day, where Dillon participated in his first Pinewood Derby.
 Dillon's car won first place overall, and both he and Caleb won in their age groups and received "Golden Tickets" to move on to Regionals.  
Yeah. You read that right.
Regionals.
We  have to  get to pay an entrance fee to go to Regionals.
I can hardly contain my enthusiasm.

By the way, did I mention that I was called to be a Webelos leader?  Without going into great detail, I'll just let you know that after I cried about it for a week, I decided to build the girliest pinewood derby car ever.
 If I must be a Webelos leader, I'm going to alternate "knot tying" and "catapult building"
 with rhinestones and glitter...for me.
 After the derby, Grandma and Grandpa, and Uncle Ben, Aunt Carrie, and cousin Gabriel arrived.
We had Dillon's 2nd choice "Hawaiian Haystacks" for dinner, because I refused to serve Ramen Noodles to all our guests.  
We were delighted to arrive at the baptism and run into our good neighbors from "the middle of nowhere", Newell and Gloria, who were there for their granddaughter's baptism. 
Somewhere between the party at McDonalds, the hamster death, and the Pinewood Derby, I managed to put together my talk on baptism (I was asked by the stake the night before Dillon's birthday!).  The highlight of the meeting was when Uncle Ben and Aunt Carrie played their recent arrangement of "My Heavenly Fathers Love" on the piano and violin, and surprised us all by having Caleb and cousin Emily sing "I feel my Savior's Love" in the middle.  It was absolutely beautiful, and I'm so glad it was after my talk so I could enjoy it!

My Great Uncle and Aunt, Mark and Joan, and cousins' Janalee and Gabe, who live near us, joined us at the baptism and then afterwards at our house for brownie sundaes. 

We failed to get a picture of everyone who attended, but we are so grateful for the love and support of our family during these special times.  It was a wonderful weekend, and I'll cap it off with one of our "best ever" family pictures.  Justin picking his nose, Todd "wearing" a wreath on his head, me looking pregnant (I'm not!), and Brayden looking like he has better things to do.